[Comprehensive] The roommates are blowing up the house again today

Standing in the shadow, Rin Hasegawa looked at the two people who were flying on the grass so quickly that they could barely see the figures. He could only recognize the two people with bright hair color, and raised his eyebrows: "Energetic...exuberant?"

Zhongya's anti-gravity hat was lifted off for the first time, his ocher hair was dyed gray, and Hisoka's rebellious red hair was also collapsed by Zhongya Zhongyuan, and there was still a bright spot on the right side of his face. A shoe print.

The tidy lawn became potholed, and there were even a few huge pieces of snow-white wall skin on the edge—it seemed that it fell off again not long after it was replaced.

Sabito was silent.

Rin Hasegawa pointed to those two people, then tapped on the wall beside him, and asked, "Who paid for the previous repair costs?"

"Uh……"

He squinted his eyes, staring at Satoshi.

Satoshi hesitated: "Zhong also paid part of it."

"Then what?" Rin Hasegawa didn't feel very good.

"Mr. Mori, I know the PIN of your bank card." Saito glanced at him cautiously.

Rin Hasegawa: "???"

It's over, he already guessed the ending.

"He said that after all, you left Hong Kong and Heilongjiang," said Sato, "you have to pay something, so..."

Rin Hasegawa: Just super angry.

Not only did they destroy his house, but they also emptied his savings!

"excuse me."

A clear voice sounded from behind, and Hasegawa Rin was angry, and turned back to ask angrily, "What are you doing?"

The boy standing behind him looked like just a high school student, wearing a pair of glasses, with an indifferent expression, like a college bully.

He seemed to have just come back from a morning run, with sweat on the tips of his hair.

But that's not the point.

The point is-

Rin Hasegawa raised his head, secretly comparing the height of the boy in front of him.

The point is, this milk-yellow-haired boy is very tall, surprisingly tall.

Visually no less than 1.9 meters.

The key point is that this young man looks slender, not at all like those rough guys on Meteor Street who have mutated genes.

He was tall and handsome, with excellent body proportions, and his exposed upper arms had just the right amount of muscle, showing his master's strength without being too exaggerated.

Rin Hasegawa raised his head and looked at the boy with envy.

"Have you finished reading?" the boy asked coldly, "Can I ask my question?"

Hasegawa Rin froze for a moment, then nodded.

The milk-yellow-haired boy pointed to the phantom in the middle of the lawn that almost melted into a mass: "Are they shooting some kind of stunt movie?"

"To be honest," Rin Hasegawa said, "I wish I could say yes."

"But the truth is, they were fighting."

Hisoka happened to get Nakahara Nakaya's kick, hit the walls around the third floor, and fell back to the ground.

Hasegawa Rin dodged to the side, avoiding the falling wall, and added: "And tried to destroy my house."

"Firefly, you just came here yesterday, so you may not be able to accept it for a while." Sato was a little embarrassed, "They..."

"Just came here yesterday?" Rin Hasegawa raised his eyebrows, "Did you come here by my ability?"

"That weird ability is yours." Tsukishima Hotaru pushed her glasses, looked at the two people who were fighting together again, "They also have it?"

Hasegawa Rin: "There is a difference. Things are very complicated and may subvert your worldview. We will talk about it later."

He looked at the boy as an ordinary high school student, probably never seen such a scene.

Thinking about it carefully, in the past 18 years, there are really only a handful of ordinary people around him.

Rin Hasegawa: What should I do if I am suddenly moved?

"My name is Hasegawa Rin. You may have to stay here for a while in the future. Sato should have told you yesterday."

The boy nodded: "I know, my name is Tsukishima Hotaru."

Rin Hasegawa nodded and pointed to the center of the venue: "Tsukishima, find a safe place to stay for a while, and I'll go and deal with them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhongyuan Zhongye suddenly flew straight towards him.

It was like being hit by Hisoka.

But this precision.

Hasegawa Rin watched Nakahara Chuya getting closer to him, and drew a parabolic trajectory, thinking that this person could probably hit him directly in his arms.

He didn't believe that Hisoka's punch could really produce such a coincidental effect.

Rin Hasegawa wanted to dodge sideways, but on second thought, if he dodged, Chuya would probably fall badly this time.

After all, he is also...

Paid half of the home repair bill.

Rin Hasegawa opened his arms, ready to catch Chuya Nakahara.

Who knew that this person turned around suddenly when he was approaching him.

At first glance, it seemed that Zhong Yuan Zhong also threw himself on him, and he opened his arms very enthusiastically.

Hasegawa Rin staggered, and was thrown to the ground by Chuya Nakahara.

Nakahara also supported his body with his arms, his cobalt blue eyes focused on him.

Hasegawa Rin automatically zoomed out in his heart, and thought about it for a while.

There is a heartwarming ambiguity to it.

What a ghost!

He pushed Chuya Nakahara: "Get up."

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, bent his arms, and lay on top of him.

Hasegawa Rin was instantly nervous: "Injured? Seriously?"

Although angry at them for destroying their own house, no one in the house is important.

Zhong also never told him when he was injured. Before, sometimes when he accidentally touched the wound of the other party, he would endure the pain without saying a word, and even his expression would not change.

Before knowing that Zhong was also injured but hiding it from him, Rin Hasegawa always thought that Zhong was also the eternal god of Hong Kong Hei, with a ceiling of combat power, and no one else could move him at all.

It was only later that he found out that the tsundere child Zhongye was extraordinarily tolerant.

——That’s right, everyone is human, so no one will get hurt.

During the period when he first found out about this incident, Rin Hasegawa's heart ached to death.

So now, Zhong Ye is in such pain, the injury must be very serious.

He carefully supported Chuya's waist: "Are you okay? Can you move? Do you need me..."

Hisoka, who followed, disdained: "He is not so seriously injured."

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't know how to unload his strength and protect his vitals, so how could it be possible to fight him for so long.

What's more, after Rin Hasegawa came, they all withdrew their strength appropriately.

It is even less likely that Zhongyuan Zhong will be seriously injured.

Hisoka thought, he originally thought that this person would be a pure reinforcement type, but in the end, he was actually a transformation type?

"You still say!" Hasegawa stared coldly at Hisoka, "Chuya is like this!"

Hisoka froze for a moment.

There is one thing to say, and I want to scold people.

Right now, he really wanted to take Nakahara Chuya out of Hasegawa Rin's arms, and let him see with his own eyes whether the injury was serious or not.

But the point is, Hasegawa Rin is now protecting Nakahara Chuya tightly, hugging Nakahara Chuya gently, and staring at him so hard that he dare not even stretch out his hand.

Sato bent down and said softly, "Brother Lin, don't worry, they all have their own sense of proportion, and they won't be seriously injured."

"They have a measure!?" Hasegawa Rin raised his eyebrows, "They have a measure and they still make the house like this, what is it like to have no measure!"

Nakahara Nakahara, who had been hugged in Hasegawa Rin's arms silently, also turned his head quietly, raised his eyelids and squinted at Sato and Hisoka.

Then, hook your lips.

Sabito & Hisoka: Very angry, really angry.

"Then you probably won't see this house anymore." said Saiki Kusuo who came over at some time.

Hasegawa Rin looked over, Saiki Kusuo and Kuroro were dignified and elegant, standing side by side.

"You guys have been watching the show together, haven't you?" Rin Hasegawa raised his eyebrows, "I don't know what to do?"

Kuroro looked innocent: "It's not like we haven't tried it before."

Hasegawa Rin: "Have you tried it?"

Hisoka replied, "No."

Rin Hasegawa: "Oh."

Zhong Yuanzhong also trembled twice in his arms, and hummed softly.

Rin Hasegawa immediately put away his angry expression, and looked down at Nakaya in his arms: "Is it in severe pain? You...you bear it first, I will take you back to the room, and then find a doctor to treat you."

Saiki Kusuo felt that he could fight for it again: "He was really hurt..."

Hasegawa Rin had already stood up holding Nakahara Chuya at this time, and was about to go to another building that was less affected.

He turned his head and glared at Saiki Kusuo: "Shut up, face the wall and think about it!"

Hasegawa Rin paused, then nodded to Tsukishima Hotaru: "Sorry, I just laughed."

"Sakusa, please take care of Tsukishima."

Sabito nodded obediently, without saying a word.

He thought for a while, looked at Hisoka, Kuroro, and Saiki Kusuo in turn, and added: "Within today, use your own money to repair the house, and don't make any more fools for me."

Kuroro & Saiki Kusuo: To be honest, I feel a little wronged.

Hasegawa Rin stopped talking, hugged Nakahara Chuya, and walked to another building, his upper body was very stable, for fear that Nakahara Chuya would pull the wound again.

Kuroro stared at Hasegawa Rin's back: "It seems that the young tame dye has no power."

"No," Saiki Kusuo turned around slowly, facing a pile of scattered wall coverings, facing the ugly wall, "this is fun."

"By the way, Hisoka." Saiki Kusuo continued, "Although I don't mind making Rin hate you even more. But after all, getting angry hurts your body. For his health, I advise you not to appear in front of him today."

Hisoka, who just raised his foot to follow up: "..."

"Thank you Young Xunsang for your kind heart~"

Kuroro shrugged: "It's a pity that Rin may not understand your painstaking efforts."

Sato: "Oh, ex-boyfriend."

He turned around and walked towards the building that Rin Hasegawa had just entered.

The three people silently facing the wall: Why do you feel as if you were put together by two little white rabbits?

On the other side, Rin Hasegawa carried Nakahara Nakaya into the room and put him on the bed with gentle movements.

The appearance of Zhongye Zhongyuan really looked a little embarrassed at this time.

There was a scar at the corner of his mouth, his hair was dyed gray, he didn't know where he had dropped his black coat, and the clothes he was wearing inside were also dirty.

Hasegawa Rin touched Nakahara Chuya's head, held his hand, and his eyes were full of pity.

"It's okay, Rin, I'm not seriously injured." Nakahara Nakaya said softly, "You don't have to worry. Don't be too angry, it's not good for your health."

He gently squeezed Hasegawa Rin's hand: "I was too impatient to stand Hisoka's provocation."

Rin Hasegawa shook his head: "Stop talking and rest well. I'll call a doctor for you."

Zhong Yuan also wanted to shake his head, but he held it down gently.

"I ask Sister Jingzi... no, her treatment is too painful. Mr. Mori... no, although his medical skills are definitely good, but I still don't feel relieved..." Rin Hasegawa frowned, muttering to himself, "Or, I'll call you all the best doctors in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, and let them show you how to treat it better. Or, there should be better doctors in other places in Yokohama. In short, contact Hong Kong first. Black medical team. Let me use your phone..."

He leaned forward slightly and touched Chuya Nakahara's pocket.

"It's really unnecessary." Zhong Yuanzhong also struggled a bit.

"Don't move around, what if you hurt the wound." Hasegawa Rin held him down.

"Don't worry, I'll be watching the whole process later. If you feel uncomfortable during the treatment, you can speak up at any time."

Nakahara Chuya: "No..."

Hasegawa Rin took his mobile phone stubbornly, found the number of the medical team, and dialed it.

Nakahara also looked at the ceiling.

He felt as if he was going to roll over.

How can I add a few more decent wounds to my body while being stared at by my future boyfriend?

Waiting online, very anxious.

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Thanks to the nutrient solution of the little angel "Komaeda's Desperate Believers", okay~