There's something wrong with my game

Ryo Ueno was a little dazed, "What's inappropriate?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's bright eyes stared at him for a while before falling down on the quilt with a big laugh.

"Hahahaha... As long as the master likes it," he said with a smile, "but you can't favor one person over another, okay? You should also keep the emblem I gave you."

The emblem was firmly worn by him on the chest of the examiner, like a small badge.

If you just look at it, it's actually pretty good-looking, it's the shape of a white crane's wing feathers.

Ueno Ryo sighed, he always felt that sometimes he didn't understand Crane Ball's brain circuit.

"Then I'll take it all, okay?" He lowered his head and touched the emblem, "This one of yours is also very cute."

"Hey~ It's not fair, you should say handsome! My lord."

"Is that what you said to Candlestick today? We all heard it..."

"Yes, yes, handsome," Ueno Ryo glanced at him, "So how long are you going to lie down? This is my room."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga loves to be scary and funny, and Ueno Ryo is also used to his temperament.

The white-clothed crane ball was still lying on the quilt, "It hurts so much when I fall in the dark - I need to be hugged by the Lord to get up."

He is a little less dark than Sanriyue, shouldn't he be taken good care of by the lord?

Ueno Ryo glanced at Crane Ball who was holding on to his quilt, and threw a pillow indifferently.

"Sleep well if you want," he said indifferently, "Don't overwhelm me at night and just do whatever you want."

Anyway, there was just one more person sleeping in the same bed, Ueno Ryo didn't take it seriously.

We are all boys, what should we avoid?And he was also worried about the injuries on the swordsmen.

"I know, definitely not, my lord." Tsurumaru Kuninaga huddled under the quilt contentedly.

"Those people in the past are still sleeping with their own knives in their arms."

He Qiu muttered to himself, "Ah, although I know that the Lord will not hold a sword, but..."

Ueno Ryo also covered the quilt and said casually, "You are not my sword either."

How can he have so many, a Honmaru knife?As Touken Fusangshin with independent consciousness, they shouldn't belong to anyone.

Asking him to be responsible for a Honmaru, in all honesty, is not the same as playing a game.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga "..."

Pricked, pricked heart.

"Good night, my lord."

The thin and cold clothes are slowly soaking up the body temperature of the human cubs.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Zai Zai who was cautiously keeping a distance, and quietly moved closer.

That dark, breeding mood, those burning pains seemed to be bearable.

There was still a relaxed smile on his lips, the sword in the white robe was wrapped around the quilt, and his dark golden eyes were clouded.

his lord.

he.

of.

Wuji's reputation as a little lucky may really be true.

Staring at the first order he finally received, Ueno Ryo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although the quantity is not large, the market can finally be opened," he sighed silently, "It's really not easy for me."

Because the material is very expensive and the manual cost is also very expensive, the selling price is actually not cheap.

Although the customer named l didn't order a lot, he ordered a lot of types, and he was obviously interested.

Ueno Ryo had the final say, this order was sent out, and he didn't have to worry about the rent for these few months.

After a month of living frugally, the technical geek wept with joy.

He has been greedy for the materials of this world for a long time!No money!too painful!

Ryo Ueno was processing the order when there was a knocking sound outside the window.

He raised his head, and knew who it was without looking, "Hata-kun... why did you turn over my balcony again?"

Misaki Hatta squatted on the balcony with her skateboard in her hands, her hands in her pockets, her amber eyes were full of displeasure.

"You can't hear it even after you knock on the door? Don't be too wordy, this is from Mr. Tatara."

Misaki Hatta jumped off the window sill and came in through the opened window, "Here, I don't know what you're eating these days...here you are."

Ryo Ueno turned his head, and saw a hill of supplies on the coffee table in the living room.

Misaki Hatta delivered it several times before bringing everything up.

"It's annoying, Mr. Tatara has to take care of Anna, so I'll come here," he said impatiently, "There are Mr. Tatara's, Kamamoto's, and mine here."

All members of Barbara launched "humanitarian care" (requested by Duo Liang), and sent things to their suspected relatives of the king.

"No... so many, really don't need it?" Ueno Ryo looked confused.

"Don't be so stubborn," Misaki Hatta looked at him pityingly, "You haven't eaten much these days, have you? The government's relief funds have not come down either."

The cub was afraid of coming into contact with Barbara, and the group of Barbara couldn't do anything about it.

They really like to fight and fight, and even fight with the youth group every two or three days... So what can we do?Isn't that normal?

It's just that they don't have the sanctimonious appearance of those in the youth group.

It's great to have the title of a government, and in essence, you never hold back when fighting.

There is no trace of life in this room, only computers and some strange things are simply placed.

If I have to say it, the living environment is really quite simple, and it's no wonder that Tokuta Tara is worried that Ryo Ueno will live alone.

He was only sixteen, and the basic age of the red group was older than him, except for Anna.

Hatta Misaki looked around, unwrapped a pack of ocky and sat down on the sofa, "Hey, what do you think?"

"...do I want something?"

Hatta Misaki is not a character who can bend around, he has an ocky in his mouth.

"Just join our Barbara," he said carelessly, "how about it? You will also have the power of the clan!"

Zhou Fangzun knew a little about their private plans, but he didn't seem to stop them.

This seems to be equivalent to a kind of tacit agreement among the members-as expected, strength cannot deceive people!

Ryo Ueno was taken aback, "Clan? Do you need to follow the king?"

He wanted to get some power from the king's sword secretly.

It's best to collect more types. He will try to use it on No. [-]. This power is very powerful.

Ueno Ryo never thought about becoming a clan himself, he felt that joining was also a drag.

...But now I'm a little bit excited.Having a clan also means being able to master this power.

In a society of individuality, everyone looks at other people's handsome appearances, and only the abandoned house that is holding them back feels sympathetic.

It doesn't have to be so powerful, if you can light up fireworks at your fingertips like ten bundles of tatara, it would be interesting, right?

Ordinary Ueno is ready to move and wants to join the team of superpowers.

"Joining Barbara is definitely better than those guys in the youth group... You should think about it carefully? The youth group will definitely not agree!"

With the traitor Fushimi Saru Hiko in front, Hatta Misaki is also a little nervous about Ueno Ryo.

It is said that sceter4 also intends to recruit him as a clan member, this is absolutely not possible, they want to get ahead of those bastards!

Ueno Ryo clicked the mouse to confirm the order.

already packed

Number One appeared behind him, narrating in a flat tone.

immediately go downstairs to deliver

Because no one bought it, Ryo Ueno still had a lot of stock.

Most of them were done by his hands, the more he did, the more he wanted to use the power of Wang Jian.

Of the current seven king swords, he has only seen Chi and Qing.

"And don't think we're gangsters...it's not that scary at all."

Hatta was still trying to convince him, "Mr. Zun is a nice person, and so is Mr. Tatara."

Outside was Barbara's commando captain, the young man who was merciless in beating others was awkwardly against his will at the moment.

No matter how you say it, you need to win over people into a clan first. He also struggled a bit seeing the other party's expression, it's not like he doesn't want to join at all.

Barbara is the best organization in the world, and they also have the best king in the world!

"Speaking of which," Hatta threw Ocky aside, "We found the person who attacked you last time."

Ueno Ryo immediately looked up.

Last time, it was the guy who caused him to fall from the 33rd floor.

Until now, the red group is still tracking down the other party's traces, and Ryo Ueno has not forgotten that he has a grudge against that guy.

"He said he lost his memory and didn't remember anything," Hatta folded his arms, "This is very similar to your previous situation."

The Izona Society is the target of the red group's investigation to the end.

He is not alone now, there is a man named Yatogami Kuro and a cat by his side.

He is not amnesia, he is faking amnesia.

"Tsk, it's a lie at first sight," Hatta Misaki patted the debris off his hand, "If you change your mind, you can come anytime, and you will definitely not regret joining Barbara."

Follow the mightiest king with the fire that burns everything.

Ueno Ryo was indeed a little moved.Barbara is just downstairs from him, which is more convenient.

As for the obligations of clan members, it shouldn't matter, he doesn't stay here often, so it doesn't matter.

And the power of the flame is very cool to think about.

Ueno Ryo was still hesitating when the phone vibrated.

He glanced at the name on it, paused, and then answered, "Hello? Hello, Mr. Munakata."

Munakata Reisi's voice was calm, this King Qing was always calm.

"Hello," he paused, "Maybe I'm a little disturbed, are you free to come to King of Gold with the third king?"

Reji Munakata pushed his glasses, staring at the report in his hand.

After analyzing and interpreting the wishes of the slate, they got a very surprising answer.

The supreme law, the will of the world.

In its eyes, this child... is equal to it.

In layman's terms, it is just like ordinary people socializing normally, visiting friends, and the Dresden Slate is only here to welcome friends.

It stays at home alone for too long, and it is difficult for friends to visit, so all the forces will resonate because of it.

This is obviously blank knowledge in the study of the Dresden stone tablets.

Munakata Reishi listened to the voice that couldn't tell the slightest difference.

He himself, probably does not even understand why this is the case, and what causes it.

Just as the Dresden Slate possesses selfishness, the aloof Damocles sword possesses will.

Then the same would mean.

The fall of the king, this unchanging law, can be rewritten.