After that, Timoteo lived in the castle with peace of mind, and it was also a pleasure to admire the Mirufiore players flying all over the sky every day.

"Fran, can you take off your hat and show me?" Suddenly, Timoteo asked a frog boy opposite him.

"Hey, some people say you can't take off the hat or he will kill me." The little frog crossed his hands and rejected his request.

"It's just a little bit, it shouldn't matter." The more he said this, the more his curiosity became stronger. In the end, Timoteo simply gave up his self-control and lifted the frog's hood himself.

Fran's hairstyle has always been one of the unsolved mysteries of family education, so is it the same pineapple hair as A Mu boy?

"Yeeeeeeeeee~!" The little frog hugged the hood so tightly that he wouldn't let him touch it, his emerald green eyes were still looking at him pitifully, Timoteo's heart softened for a moment, and he almost fell, but...

【boom--】

A flame hit the little frog's hood impartially from the side, and a gust of wind blew through, and the mysterious frog's hat was completely turned into ashes, along with part of the green hair.

Well, not only is the hat gone, but even the hair is gone...

Fran sniffed, couldn't hold it back, threw herself into his arms with a wow and began to cry.

"..." Timoteo turned his head, just in time to see the gesture of a certain brat retracting his gun.

"Boss, the ninth-generation leader and little Fran, let's have dinner~" Sister Lusilia twisted her waist and knocked on the pan twice in their direction.

Because he came uninvited, he sat under the luxury single seat of xanxus at the top at this moment, and xanxus, the leader of Balian, retreated and sat next to him, and the opposite Squalo looked at each other from a distance, and the rest of them sat wherever they liked, very free.

Today's dishes still have the high-quality characteristics of Balian, with more meat and less vegetables, extravagance and waste, and I didn't treat myself badly because I was outside. The only vegetarian dish was specially cooked separately in consideration of someone's arrival.

Everyone is well-behaved, their backs are straight, their hands and feet are straight, and they are as well-behaved as kindergarten children.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Timoteo asked after swallowing a roll of pasta.

Only then did the brats start, but they didn't have the courage to grab food like killing an enemy at all, and they became more gentle than each other.

Squalo withdrew his ferocious eyes, and ate his portion of food instead. Fortunately, the garbage was still sensible, and he didn't want to start a killing spree in front of the nine-generation leader.

Timoteo laughed dumbfounded, and he was satisfied to see such a contrasting and cute side. Of course, he still wanted these children not to be so restrained in front of him.

Xanxus sat next to him quietly chewing his favorite steak, taking a sip of the red wine on hand from time to time.

Timoteo looked at him, feeling very novel. Eight years of ice made him unable to remember the last time he had dinner at the same table with Erzai, but the few times he was more impressed was that he deliberately made xanxus not his favorite food. He will be very happy when the food is delivered to his mouth, and seeing his awkward expression of resistance but having to eat it.

"xanxus, ah." Thinking of this, Timoteo immediately inserted a piece of carrot in his own plate and held it in front of Er Zao, with malicious intent written all over his face.

"..." Xanxus glanced at him, bit off the carrot on the fork very naturally, and swallowed it together with the steak.

"?"

The prank failed, and Timoteo wondered for a while. He clearly remembered that the vegetable that the brat hates the most is carrots. Could it be that the brat changed his taste ten years later?

After that, he didn't give up and threw all kinds of vegetables at his family, but the final result was that the other party ate them all without changing their expressions.

Timoteo was very frustrated. Ten years later, Erzai's mind was hard to guess, and he had no idea where his weakness was.

"..." The rest of the brats were as quiet as chickens, as if they hadn't seen anything and buried themselves in their food.

Most of the people felt uncomfortable eating this meal, and when the time was almost up, they rolled up their food and went back to the room to eat, leaving only empty plates of soup and water on the table.

Timoteo ate a lot, and even wiped the last soup with bread. I didn't expect him to relax so much after Pengo Li was destroyed...

A hand suddenly reached out and gently wiped the corner of his lips.

"!"

Timoteo was taken aback, but immediately moved his hands away. Looking at the instigator's still indifferent expression, he couldn't see anything wrong at all.

very?Is this wiping the crumbs off his mouth?Is the bear so caring?

"Ahem!" Squalo on the opposite side coughed violently.

"I suddenly remembered that there are still clothes confiscated, so I'm leaving first." Timoteo got up and left the scene quickly.

Squalo: "..."

Wait a minute, chief of the Nine Generations, why are you leaving? !Have you misunderstood something!

However, someone is already running on the imaginary prairie, and can't turn a corner anymore.

Even if the CP is in the same frame, the fraternity party Timoteo, who eats all CPs, said that the family is worth it in this life. In fact, a long time ago, he was just an ordinary fanboy, but he was accidentally opened by the rotten girls around him. After the new world, things were not quite right. He was gay in everything he saw. Of course, they were mostly just joking. He could still distinguish reality from imagination.

My own son is obviously a straight man who can no longer be straight. Although Squalo has long hair, he can't get the attributes of a sissy on his head. As far as that loud voice is concerned...

But... With that kind of experience before, sometimes he would really overlap that person with xanxus, and then break out in a cold sweat.

The shadow is too big, it's so weird that I treat you like a brother and you actually want to pick on me, they are still relatives and cousins, if they get involved, their father will definitely break their legs and send them to the German orthopedic department. Well!

Timoteo covered his face. There is nothing more stained in his life than this, so what is wrong with a good boy, he might as well go back to his hometown to sell sweet potatoes.

He felt that his rotten male attributes were going to be forcibly cured.

When the bed fell, a heavy creature climbed up, got into the bed and surrounded him in the furry animal hair.

"Did xanxus ask you to come here? Besta." Timoteo buried his head in its mane and rubbed it. It's amazing that the box weapon has body temperature, completely simulating the physiology of normal animals. Features, and it also eliminates the cumbersome steps of brushing, feeding, and shoveling excrement.

Hehe, the most important thing is that most of the box weapons are neutral, and there is no estrus period, and they don't hug other people's thighs every day like Tai Ritian.

"Gu..." Besta yawned.

Yawning is contagious, and Timoteo also started to feel sleepy. Holding Besta in his arms made him feel very safe. After saying good night softly, he also quickly fell asleep.

"Is the leader of the Ninth Generation asleep?" Lusilia asked outside the door.

"There is no movement, he should be asleep." Squalo leaned against the window frame and wiped his sword by the moonlight.

"From this point of view, our BOSS has really grown up~" Luslia sighed, which reminded him of the battle for the ring ten years ago. And the angry brat.

"Really..." Squalo stopped, but his thoughts returned to a long time ago.

After the battle for the ring ended that year, they returned to Italy with the healed ninth-generation leader. Like the cradle incident eight years ago, they still did not receive the sanctions they deserved, and continued to assassinate the troops with the ninth-generation Balian. After staying in Pengo Lie, a few years passed in a flash. The tenth generation of imps successfully inherited the position of leader. The abdicated leader of the ninth generation came to Balian to settle down with a smile on his face. Although the leader did not reveal it on the surface, he knew that he was actually I am very happy, but the more I care about it, the more alienated I am, there will always be an unexplainable gap between the two, until that man appears...

After the man named Bai Lan appeared, everything in this world went further and further away in an uncontrollable direction. No one knew why he was promoted from an ordinary person to his current position. The nine-generation leader seemed to know something, but he Nothing was said.

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