The sun is scorching, making people sweaty, wishing to leave the open-air area earlier and return to the embrace of the air-conditioned room.

Beside the fountain in Fuyuki City Park, it has long been abandoned by children because there is no shade. Even the couples who used to like to talk and talk here have disappeared.

but.

Even in such a hot, so-in short, very bad situation, there is still a person standing here motionless.

Roughly calculated, Secia has been waiting for a long, long time.

Go out on time at seven o'clock in the morning, arrive at the destination at eight o'clock, and the agreed time is nine o'clock.

Not only did he arrive so long in advance, Secia actually got up at five o'clock in the morning.

He put on the most expensive clothes in his closet with a serious face, and spent the rest of the time trying to straighten his hair that always tends to stick up.

When you are ready, the red-haired young man in the mirror is full of energy, and the same bright red eyes are shining brightly, even more energetic than before, this is perfect.

That's it - Secia stood in the sun and waited in front of the fountain from eight o'clock in the morning until eight o'clock in the evening.

At 09:30, he can still think to himself, that otaku must be a little bit flustered because he hasn't gone out for a long time, so he can forgive him with a lot of tolerance.

At twelve o'clock, he can still comfort himself, that guy must have lost his way, the city is really too big, so wait a little longer.

However, time flies, but it is as long and exhausting as a thousand years.

One p.m.

Three in the afternoon.

Six pm……

Finally, late!superior!eight!point!up!

Cycia: "..."

"asshole!!!"

Angrily drank finally came.

Secia's face became more and more gloomy as time passed, until now, it had turned into a total blackness.

"I, am I being released as a pigeon?"

"That coward, actually released my pigeons, obviously made an appointment—"

It's hard to describe how he feels now.

Anger takes the majority, but besides that, there are other, extra complex emotions...

……Etc., etc.

Don't get me wrong.

He waited here from morning to night, and what he was waiting for was not what many people might misunderstand—a date, or someone he liked.

Secia: "It's an enemy! A sworn enemy!"

He was so angry that he showed a little bit of inexplicable grievance inadvertently.

I couldn't help but kicked on the stone platform of the fountain, but I couldn't control the force, and kicked a terrifying hole.

The water in the pool gushed out immediately, and Secia's trousers were immediately soaked.He was startled, and hurriedly filled the hole while there was no one around.

What kind of magical ability is used to fill the hole within a second... Well, I can't say for the time being.

All in all, at night I finally realized that I had been bitten by Saisia, who released the pigeons, and left angrily.

of course.

Leaving means leaving this park. The fire of anger ignited in Secia's heart will not be extinguished so easily!

If he was still hesitating before, then after going through such a situation, he has completely made up his mind.

He needs to find that "enemy", face to face, and settle accounts with him!

The revenge of the pigeons is also added to the resentment accumulated in the past... new hatred, old hatred, let's take revenge together!

Why?What kind of enmity is there between him and that guy whose name hasn't even appeared so far?

That would have to start a few years ago.

He—Seccia, his real identity is kept secret for the time being, because of a reason that still needs to be kept secret, he has been shuttling through parallel worlds since a long time ago.

A few years ago, he came to the present world. One day, he saw a post on a relatively well-known online forum.

The host seems to be very interested in a famous Israeli king in history. He posted a post to ask the forum netizens what they think of Solomon.

Secia preempted the first reply:

Solomon was black all his life: "Scum! You bastard! A piece of rubbish that has nothing but good kidney function, ha ha."

After replying, he was going to close the webpage, but somehow, with a swipe of his hand, he refreshed the webpage.

The second reply has appeared:

I also want to eat strawberry cake today: "Ah, of course he is a very great monarch. He has made a lot of achievements and left a lot of influence on future generations... Wait, what's going on on the first floor?!"

Cycia: "..."

The "Strawberry Cake" on the other end of the network cable is probably also speechless: "..."

All right.

This is the opportunity.

That poor unknown landlord is destined not to get a normal answer.

Because, when normal people click on this post, without exception, they will all be too scared to respond to the scolding battle that instantly catches their eyes.

"I also want to eat strawberry cake today" is an old man on the forum. He is a famous Solomon fan. Anyone who is familiar with him knows that his understanding of Solomon is almost like an expert.

"Solomon was always black" is a newcomer, but looking at his ID, it is clear that this altar friend really, really hates Solomon.

Veteran Solomon fans meet tough Solomon black, it's like thunder hitting the ground.

Solomon Hei spoke fiercely, holding on to the two points of Solomon's stupidity in his later years and the self-propelled self-propelled gun machine, which seemed to include a little slander on Solomon's personality influenced by personal feelings-that's what Strawberry Cake said.

"Evaluating historical figures must be well-founded! You are completely slandering and framing!"

"Ignorance, I know the truth much more than you. There is no doubt that Solomon is a sinister, cunning and dangerous scum! Hehe, if he is not satisfied, come to me, I wish he could come."

"........."

That day, the war between Solomon Hei and Strawberry Cake lasted until dawn, when Strawberry Cake had to go to work and temporarily ended.

From then on, Liang Zi was married, and in the following years, the friends in the same forum watched the battle between the famous Solomon fan and the famous Solomon black on time every day with mixed feelings.

Oh, it's still a little wrong to describe it as a big battle.

At first, it was "battle" at first, yes, you come and go, tearing the world apart.However, for some reason, when Strawberry Cake faced some accusations that poked Solomon's sore spot, he always felt a bit of a stomachache that he couldn't refute.

But in the middle, things changed.

The friends in the altar were inexplicably discovered that the two idle buddies first quarreled in the fixed posts every day, and after the quarrel, they even chatted about other topics in a slightly calmer tone.

Slowly, and in the later stage, those two buddies went too far!

Stop quarreling, they say "Good morning", "Good night", "Stay still", "No, I have to work overtime tonight", "Oh, you need to have a good rest", in addition, there are more, let The more others looked at it, the more strange it became, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that these were not exchanges that the opponents could have.

—— Tired and crooked.

——A breath sweeter than the ID of a certain Solomon fan spread in the forum where almost all straight men were.

Seeing them suddenly say good morning and good night to each other, everyone felt something was wrong.

Seeing them chatting about their daily life in a good atmosphere, talking about what they ate today, what books they read, and what they did, everyone said to themselves, what are you doing, noisy!

Finally, finally, the onlookers saw Solomon Hei say to Strawberry Cake: "Next Sunday, come out and meet." Then Strawberry Cake replied after a long time: "...Okay. Let's chat privately.".

Friends: "Damn, these two guys are really gay!"

It was the day when Strawberry Cake and Solomon Hei agreed to meet. On that day, the forum was completely silent, waiting for the gays to come up after their date to say goodbye and show their affection.

However, they didn't wait.

Instead, Solomon Hei posted a separate post the next day.

Post name: I'm going to find him, goodbye everyone.

"Bring on my mace—just kidding. Anyway, I'm going to settle accounts with that bastard who let me dove!"

One last word.

"Goodbye, your world will be peaceful forever."

Friends: "..."

What, inexplicable.

Although the last message was incomprehensible, everyone who watched Strawberry Cake and Solomon Hei walking here had already let go of their straight male restraint and cared for them.

The last post of Solomon's black hair was filled with the same reply:

"I wish the only two gays in this forum who want to eat strawberry cake today, and Solomon's life-long black cultivation will be a real fruit, a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

If Solomon Hei himself saw it, he would probably immediately retort excitedly, when did he become gay with that useless homeboy like Strawberry Cake? !

However, he did not come to refute.

Since then, the only two homosexuals in this forum have never been online again.

With all that being said, they're definitely already together.

……

……

Secia: "Fucking together! What's going on, where is that bastard strawberry cake?!"

The suitcase in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

He followed the faint scent left by the strawberry cake—he actually came to another parallel world, which Secia never thought of beforehand.

At this time, he was also in Fuyuki City.

But the Fuyuki City in the parallel world is not the same as the Fuyuki City he made an appointment with Strawberry Cake.

What came into view at this time was the remains of the city that had been burned to the ground, leaving only a piece of scorched earth.

"..."

Secia suddenly raised his eyes and looked not far away.

Not only did his expression change drastically, his face turned pale.

"That's... the Demon God Pillar?!"

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