Lost Paradise? Game on!

Date in progress.

One-day trip to the amusement park.

This time, Mihui, who had no other purpose, had a lot of fun playing with Shinji.

"You...are you afraid of roller coasters? Are you a child?"

"No, I, I just..."

Shinji was a little embarrassed, his brain working rapidly.

"Everyone around me was screaming, and I just adapted to the atmosphere."

Seeing Mihui's playful eyes, Shinji quickly stood up.

"I'm going to buy some ice cream, please wait for me."

Sitting on the steps of the overpass, Mihui held her chin with both hands and stared at Shinji's back infatuatedly.

"Although he's a little silly, he's a good man."

But their sweet journey was soon interrupted.

"What? A hostage situation in a restaurant?"

Shinji received a call from Reiko.

Although it was a rest day, this kind of major case would definitely make the headlines, so he had to go to the scene to get first-hand information.

"Is that the murderer Asakura Takeshi who escaped from prison? He took hostages and threatened the police, and demanded to see Kitaoka?"

Shinji and Kitaoka are old acquaintances. They were both hunted down by Kitaoka's enemies and beaten, but were finally rescued by Goro.

Hearing this, there was some struggle in Shinji's eyes, and he looked at Meihui beside him.

But Meihui heard a lot of key words.

Compared to the hesitant Shinji, she directly pulled him up.

"Come on, work is important, I'll go with you!"

"Eh?"

Shinji was a little surprised. He didn't expect Mihui to be so well-educated and well-mannered.

Lingzi on the other side was also surprised.

"Hey, you guys, are you on a date?"

However, before Miss Lingzi finished her questioning, the phone seemed to be snatched away by the editor-in-chief.

Then Shinji heard the editor-in-chief screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

"Damn it, get to the scene right now and follow up on the report!"

“Beep…beep…beep”

A busy tone made Shinji scratch his head.

"It's hung up."

But soon, Shinji's dream was briefly realized.

He was riding a handsome motorcycle, and Meihui was hugging his waist from behind, with her face resting on his back.

......Plot dividing line......

【Rider Jump】*2

【Rider Kick】

【Rider Punch】

The two figures simultaneously emitted dazzling lightning and smashed forward.

"boom!"

However, the "blood-boiling" combination skills of the Hell Brothers vanished the moment they hit the target.

"Too soft."

"Pfft!"

The Hell Brothers both fell to the ground as the figure moved.

The brown-black figure turned around and it turned out to be a bald head!

Oh no, it's Brother Turtle.

The special moves of the two people just now were taken away by the turtle shell in minutes and failed to shake Brother Turtle at all.

"You two are still too young."

The two locusts hopped away, the Hell Brothers turned back into human form, and Turtle Brother also turned back into human form at the same time. After lightly adjusting his hat, he hugged his shoulders.

"So strong..."

Yaguruma and Kageyama were both breathing heavily, their expressions solemn.

I just passed the theory course of Locust Brother Baz a few days ago, but I didn’t expect that the next lesson would be to practice with Turtle Brother.

"Your bodies are a little too weak compared to your attack power."

Brother Turtle shook his head and continued to explain science to the two.

"Without a strong body to support you, your offensive capabilities will not be able to make significant progress."

Seeing the two people's obviously unconvinced looks, Brother Turtle sneered.

"You must be thinking of going to that guy Bada right away to learn stronger kicking and punching skills, right? Those are abilities that you absolutely cannot master right now."

"But... we have already understood the principle. What remains is to keep practicing and improving our strength, right?"

Kageyama asked in confusion, standing up somewhat awkwardly.

"Do you really think that guy Baz is really talented? But he is more suitable for you now."

Looking at the suspicious eyes of the two people, Brother Turtle could only step back a little to make up for it.

"Let me give you an example. Who do you think is stronger, Bada or your brother Niu?"

After saying that, without waiting for the two to reply, Brother Turtle came to their sides and put his arms around their shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.

Walk towards the chess and card room not far away.

"Compared to your bull brother Baberu, Badar may be even better in terms of attack power, but if the two of them really fight to the death, nine Badars won't be enough to kill him."

(Gurongi 9-base, is an integer)

Hell Brothers: . . .

They both lowered their heads.

You can say it, but we two brothers dare not say anything nonsense.

We are still counting on you big brothers to teach us a few tricks. Besides, who dares to say bad things about these great masters?

"In the end, this is the only thing we, the Gurongi clan, can rely on."

As he spoke, Brother Turtle let go of Brother Hell's shoulders and punched his chest lightly with one hand.

There was a "bang" sound.

"Next, I will teach you the first step in cultivating physical strength."

"first step?"

"That's right, first let your hearts be as calm as still water."

"What to do?"

Looking at the two confused people, Brother Turtle smiled and pointed at the building in front of him.

Chess room...

"play cards?"

"Yes, you don't think playing cards is just for fun, do you? That's really a superficial idea."

Brother Turtle showed a mysterious expression.

(Pretended)

“When you no longer feel any regret over winning or losing a game of poker, you have succeeded.”

Hell Brothers: . . .

Although there was no evidence, we seriously suspected that he was simply addicted to playing cards and started to trick us into playing cards with him.

The two looked at each other and saw a hint of despair in each other's eyes.

Although these Gurongis who like to teach others are more enthusiastic than each other, they are also more unreliable than each other.

There has never been a time when I miss Brother Niu as much as I do now.

Brother Niu, where are you? Come and save us.

. . . . . .

This is probably my last attempt to finish this book, just to get perfect attendance.

Starting from today, all small gifts, including free electricity for love.

If the gift income exceeds 20 (based on actual income, about two-thirds), one more chapter will be added. If the number exceeds , one more chapter will be added.

Every time I add an update, the update is reset to zero and not added up, otherwise I will be exhausted.

This is the author’s final way of saving himself, to try his best to be fully present and never TJ.

Anyway, I've given it my all. I don't know if you agree or not. Everyone is welcome to leave a message to discuss.

(It is an extra chapter, it will not affect the normal update of two chapters per day, don't worry.)