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第103章 8:2——2:8

As a blond and blue-eyed Japanese, Hong Xiang actually has no right to complain.

But can't stand it--

There is a table in a high school, almost all the generations of miracles are sitting on the edge of the table, and the position of the six of them happens to form a tableless dining position.

Sitting on the edge of Vengley's big table was Hayato Gokudera, a young man of Italian descent. His silver-gray hair was not inconspicuous among the Japanese.

Hidetoku's basketball team uniform is orange, but Midorima Shintaro wears the uniform with green hair on top, like a big carrot.

In short, that area is full of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, pink, white, and black.

As soon as Hong Xiang opened the shop's curtain, he was immediately caught by the colorful colors.

However, as soon as Kasamatsu Yukio saw his president, the phrase "I'll see you at the head" that Hirogo said came to mind.

Haichang's basketball team leader picked up the statuette's naked head and greeted him with its head.The statuette had a base but was grabbed by the head, but the person holding the head had an expression filled with righteous indignation, "President, you want the head!"

Hong Xiang: "..."

Little golden man: "..."

People present: "..."

The blond young man clenched his fist with his right hand, put it to his lips and coughed subtly, "Hold the trophy, don't hold his head, his hair will be pulled out."

Yukio Kasamatsu dragged the base of the statuette with both hands, exposing the statuette's bare head without a single hair.

Hong Xiang: "...Let's have dinner."

This kind of Okonomiyaki restaurant is much more lively than a high-end buffet. Haichang and Xiude, who have lost the game in a row, also grew big under the condiment of the crowd.

As soon as the blond-haired young man was holding a piece of assorted Okonomiyaki, he made eye contact with Li Baoen.

"It's you again...what's the matter?" Hong Xiang could only speak kindly to this rainbow baby who jumped onto his desk.

Hey, the world's number one killer, he's a good citizen, so scary!

Sixteen and seventeen-year-old teenagers do not have the "motherly heart" of girls. Most teenagers don't have a high degree of affection for small animals and children. Nakamura looked at the table of Sawada Tsunayoshi out of politeness. , "Your child has come here, take it away."

The 1.8-meter basketball player is much taller than Sawada Tsunayoshi even when he is sitting, the brown-haired boy said in seconds, "Okay...Okay!"

"How do you guys talk to Judaime?" Disrespectful to Sawada Tsunayoshi (he thinks), the self-proclaimed Judaime right-hand man Hayato Gokuji couldn't sit still, he slapped the table and stood up.

Takeshi Yamamoto persuaded: "Okay, okay, Yuji, it was the kid who ran to the table first, don't be so impulsive."

That's what he said, but the boy didn't show any resistance at all, and even made faint pushing movements.

Sawada Tsunayoshi could only be anxious, "Li Baoen, come back soon!"

The world's number one killer blinked in the baby's shell, and said cutely, "Can you give me some of your blood?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "!!!!" Li Baoen, why did you just say that!

The brown-haired boy immediately jumped from the seat to the corridor, picked up the baby, and said with a sloppy eye, "Haha, the kid is playing jokes... He is addicted to the previous doctor game."

Back away while explaining.

Faced with the focused attention of the four basketball teams present, Tsunayoshi Sawada was under great pressure and could only retreat slowly.

The other party was a child, and it seemed that he had just learned to speak not long ago. After a few glances, the basketball players lost interest and turned their eyes back.Only Akashi Seijuro squinted his red pupils, and took a meaningful look at the pacifier on the baby's chest.

The Clan of the King of Gold, one of the three major families in Japan, although Akashi Seijuro has not been exposed to real political affairs, he has heard of many things.

But... the rose-haired boy glanced at the calm blond-haired young man, and he put down his chopsticks gracefully, but still didn't say anything.

It seems to be a matter of the heir to the King of Gold, and it has nothing to do with him.

Most of the basketball players present have played against each other, no matter how bad they are, they have heard of each other, and they share a common hobby of basketball. From the rigidity at the beginning to the current one-to-one conversation, the conversation has been very enjoyable.

Hong Xiang didn't mean to blame everyone in Haichang at all, which made the "elite of blue" breathe a sigh of relief.

"Anyway, Kise is not hot enough." For some reason, others could always hear the disdain in Aomine Daiki's lazy voice.

However, Kise Ryota, who was used to Aomine Daiki's way of speaking, did not feel angry at being looked down upon. He simply protested, "Both Xiao Heizi and Xiao Vulcan beat Xiao Aomine! We can definitely beat Xiao Aomine too." of!"

Subtext--

Known: Haichang defeated Cheng Lin, Cheng Lin defeated Tonghuang

Conclusion: Haichang is stronger than Tonghuang

Aomine Daiki, who watched the whole game, couldn't be more clear, "You just entered the zone for a short time, and you haven't reached the point where you can control it freely."

"Is this thing still controllable..." Vulcan and I muttered in a low voice.

After Aida Reiko knew the existence of ZONE, she trained him a lot, but no matter if she was physically exhausted and had one-on-one with her seniors, he just couldn't get in.

Aomine Daiki still had the same casual expression, "It feels like it feels like taking a bath. It is very comfortable and warm when you go in, but after a while, you will feel hot, and then you will come out. Finally, you will wear a pair of strips. Fatty went to bed."

Momoi Wuyue, who had already heard the same description once, decided not to speak, and continued to look at her Tetsukun.

There is someone who understands this obviously meaningless words.

"I know, it's like unwrapping a delicious stick. I've been debating whether it's lemon flavor or matcha flavor, but no matter what flavor it is, it will end up in my stomach." Okonomiyaki on a plate.

"……"WTF?

Akashi Seijuro, who is currently the only one who can freely enter and exit the ZONE, decided not to speak.

The atmosphere was awkward for a few seconds, and Ryota Kise was overwhelmed by the steam from Okonomiyaki again, trying dryly to adjust the atmosphere.

"President...why did you choose to play basketball?"

Really, a very blunt topic change.

The person involved didn't respond in any surprise, Hong Xiang said indifferently: "Otherwise, I will inherit hundreds of millions of property."

Kise Ryota: Inheritance?Are Japanese gangsters so rich!

Akashi Seijuro: The national economy controlled by the King of Gold is more than billions.

Everyone in Haichang: The president is a son of a rich family, and his family must be very rich.

The rest of the people: Can you earn so much by playing tennis well and participating in international competitions!

Everyone in Vengley: The billions of dollars of wealth refers to the biggest mafia, Vengley, right?

After the meal was over, everyone bid farewell at the door.

"That..." Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was once again secretly threatened by Li Baoen, took a step forward, a small tear came out of the corner of his eye, and it seemed extremely reluctant.

When the blue eyes of the blond young man with good intentions met him, suddenly, the uneasiness and panic in Sawada Tsunayoshi's heart slowly receded like a tide, leaving only the inferiority complex and hidden feelings when he first saw the young man on the court. A deep longing.

"I can also... be like you, be like you—" What about becoming the all-inclusive [Ozora]?

Hong Xiang picked up the conversation, "——Are you as handsome and charming as me? Don't think about children, go to sleep and have everything in your dreams."

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

People present: "..."

Aomine Daihui poked his stunned ex-teammate with his elbow, "Kose, you Haichang... people, is there something abnormal here?" Heipi's voice was not too low, everyone around could hear .

Future Judaimu was the first to be dissatisfied, and he stretched his hand into his pocket to take out the bomb, "You bastard!"

How dare you insult (he thinks) Judaime!

The blond-haired young man moved and flashed in front of the silver-gray-haired young man. He raised his right hand and easily released the strength from Hayato Gokuji's wrist, preventing him from taking out the bomb, and hurriedly (forcibly) smoothed his hair.

"Leave a contact information." Hong Xiang looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi, and took out the phone with his left hand.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

With Pengel in front of his eyes, it was always right to tease him.

The timidity of the brown-haired boy suddenly surged up again, "I, I don't have a mobile phone."

Hong Xiang: "..."

Li Baoen kicked Sawada Tsunayoshi on the head, unilaterally announcing that the stupid gang now has a mobile phone.

After getting the phone number of the brown-haired boy, Hong Xiang finished his relaxation, his green eyes turned to the young people around him, and his exhaustion disappeared.

Akashi Seijuro, who knew the identity of the King of Gold in Tokigo, didn't move. As a show of respect, he didn't take a step until the blond youth left.

Kise Ryo, who knew the identity of the mafia at Hongxiang Port, was too unmoved. Because of fear, he didn't take a step until the blond youth left.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who knew that Hong Xiang was the heir of Peng Lie, did not move, he hesitated very much, he did not take a step until the blond youth left.

Other bystanders present: "..." I always feel that something is wrong.

It takes time and effort to clean the resumes of all Hong Kong gangsters, and it is not necessarily flattering. The blond young man scratches his messy hair and plans to go back to Hong Kong gangsters.

The King of Gold found out that [Hong Xiang Hehui] had entered school, and forged a white resume for him, but [Hong Xiang Hehui]'s real actions were recorded in the black paper by the [Special Ability Section] conscientiously. resume.

When he was looking through the black resume of [Hongxiang Hehui], he found a blank period.

That was the period when He Hui-jun went abroad with the former leader to look for the [Angel of Death]. He was not in Japan, and it was not easy to record the [Special Ability Division] and the [Feishiyuan].

He obviously didn't think about it for a few months, but Hong Xiang always felt that his brain was covered with a layer of foam, covering up some important traces.

But feelings are feelings after all, and Hong Xiang's attention returned to the Italian souvenirs brought back by Mr. He Hui.

The left eye of Six Paths of Reincarnation is still in an unlocked drawer in Hehui Junganghei's office.

Hong Kong gangsters are still operating in an orderly manner, but all illegal work directly carried out was stopped under the order of Mori Ogai.

All that remains is the transfer work at Yokohama Port as a transfer point.

After sneaking into the Ganghei Building, Hong Xiang felt the sight of the ceiling for a long time.

A stand-in for Meloni.

Touching the handle of his office, the originally relaxed expression of the blond young man suddenly turned serious.

After the summer vacation, Hong Xiang has basically never been to the building. It is already January, more than half a year has passed, why is there no dust on the doorknob of his office.

Wary of unconscious magnification, the blond young man pushed open the door and carefully checked every corner of the office and the small bedroom.

Apart from the fact that the documents on the desk had been moved, everything else... the placement of the quilt in the small bedroom, the location of the clothes in the closet, and the stack of papers on the desk were exactly the same as on the last day he left.

Not a single speck of dust is missing.

No matter how good the cleaning lady is, she will not clean up without moving the original things!

If this is the case, he will definitely raise Auntie Cleaning's salary, double the salary!

In the void, looking at Hong Xiang who hadn't entered the office for a long time, Alcor showed an almost imperceptible smile.

The gods of the earth have fallen. As the alien visitor who took over the earth, the dead star brought demons. The demons possessed humans with similar wavelengths and turned them into people with supernatural powers.

However, she never expected that the gods of this world still exist in a different space and monitor this world.

Alcor felt the power of the original god in Hongxiang for a long time, and the source came from the left eye of the young man.

The one was dug out by He Hui himself, and put in the socket of the left eye of Six Paths of Samsara.

That being the case, how about changing it again?

Death Zhaoxing is also an enemy and a friend, at least He Hui didn't put the opponent 100% in the "friend" camp.

On the other side, Hong Xiang who opened the drawer and took out the medicine bottle was a little confused.

He had thought about the worst outcome—he hadn't been in the house for half a year, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Eye had already dried into a specimen.

After all, the care solution for contact lenses needs to be changed every day. His eyeballs haven't been changed for half a year, and it will be damaged if he doesn't do it.

Then, he was shocked by the green pupils in the medicine bottle.

Which dog thief stole my dog ​​eyes!

Mouth Pi!

Suddenly, a dull pain came from the left eye, Hong Xiang's eyes widened for a moment, and he covered his eye sockets in disbelief.

I can't wipe it...

Suppressing the pain, the young man opened his eyes, then turned on the front camera of the phone, and approached to turn on the light.

The green pupil in the left eye socket turned red, and a six was imprinted on the pupil.

"..."

Let's not consider his memory problem for now - after all, when he first recovered his memory, he checked repeatedly in front of the mirror, and even rolled his eyes, making sure that there were no numbers in his eyeballs.

He felt that he didn't have Uchiha Madara's domineering aura of changing eyes with bare hands, so how should he quietly "re-" change this eye.

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