Clearing Notes

"What's wrong with me?"

I remember that just now it seemed that my eyes went dark and I lost consciousness. I covered my head and got up, and a single piece of clothing slipped off my body.

This is that uncle's, I passed out in someone else's house like this, and Hongye's group of guys must laugh out loud.

"Are you awake?" The uncle's voice came from the paper door being pushed open.

"Sorry to trouble you..." I rubbed my brows, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's not long, it's only been 10 minutes." The uncle looked at the clock in a daze, "You woke up when I went out to buy a bottle of wine just now, uncle."

It's only been 10 minutes?

The corner of my mouth twitched, unfortunately I thought it had been a long time, today is shitt-p cooking and I have to go back quickly-before the table is full of frozen food.

"Aren't you going to stay for dinner?"

“I don't like ramen”

"Ah, that's a pity." The silver-haired uncle's tone was not at all sincere. "Uncle, I advise you to go to the hospital for a physical examination. Children nowadays are really delicate."

Delicate?I almost fell from the entrance when I heard this word, uncle, are you sure you are serious?

"Thank you for your care..." Gritting my teeth, I pushed open the door and left without looking back. The uncle stood at the door and waved affectionately, like a housewife sending her husband away.

"Don't faint anymore, little Adil~~~ I will be very worried~~~"

"Who is your daughter!"

"stupid"

"What did you say, Onomichi?"

"No, no, I didn't say anything!"

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I feel very bad, maybe I should really go to the hospital as the uncle said, after all, the consequence of being too strong is that I always forget that this body is still a human being.

When returning home with such a low air pressure, the three dusty objects at the door trembled unconsciously.

"You said you were attacked by Balian on the way back?!" I changed my depression and exuded a terrifying aura, "Yanzhen, Yanzhen, are you injured?! Did those beasts in Balian do anything to you? ?!"

Yan Zhen blushed and blocked my hand from touching my whole body and almost opened my crotch to check the penis, "No, thanks to Zhu Li who arrived in time..."

"Hey, hey, my uncle saved your life~~!" The little purple baby tugged at Yanzhen's trouser legs to feel his presence.

"...Thank God, I'm glad you're fine." I hugged the little leader tightly. As a cross-traveling party, I certainly know how terrifying Balian is. It would definitely be a fierce battle for Yanzhen to face Balian alone.

【Oh~~~~~】

So I, you are meaningful oh what!Gu Liyan tried his best to push half of his face out of the turbulent waves, almost suffocating...

"I want to bury my chest too!!!" x2

"roll!"

In just 10 minutes, every corner of Bingsheng quietly started fighting. Guli Yanzhen encountered the attack of Balian headed by S Niang. It is indeed a slight advantage, but when the prince (pseudo) Bell and others participated together, Yanzhen alone was a little powerless, and immediately fell to Balian's side... and then, as Yanzhen said, the baby lifted the curse and added Shangzhuli arrived in time to escape.

In short, the fact that Balian didn't fight anyone but only attacked Yanzhen was enough to make the two families stronger, so after Balian blacklisted the Simon family, the Simon family did the same.

My order to those brats is that the other teams, I don’t care if they beat me to death if they see Balian, it’s okay, anyway, it’s just a game for the brats to pass the time when they’re bored.

Hearing this sentence, Scaru, who suddenly felt that he had found the wrong agent, began to cry again. This group of bastards who don't take him seriously, don't treat the future of labor and capital as a trifling matter.

Holding the mentality of friendship first and second in the Olympic Games, the entire Simon family successfully became the proxy team of Skaru. Congratulations to Coca-Cola...

Silently light a candle for Skalu-kun...

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"I've been watching it for a long time, you should come down now." After everyone in Simon returned to their room, I said to the empty yard.

For a long time, there was no movement in the yard...

"Your Excellency doesn't intend to show up, so I just... offend you!" I took out my fan, flipped a beautiful tangerine flower, and flew straight towards a certain direction.

I only heard a ding, the fan rubbed against something and made a harsh sound, and then it was blown away. The fan that deviated from the track spun and flew back to my hand.

I faintly heard the sound of gasping, and sure enough, a figure tentatively came out from behind the telegraph pole...

child?

"I don't intend to disturb the Simon family maliciously. This time, I'm here on behalf of Master Jiaguang... Uh..." Because the boy's right eye was covered by the flaxen hair with his lowered head, he seemed to be thinking about how not to say that offensively. word.

"Surveillance on the Simon family... right?" I put away the fan with a snap, the boy in front of me was about the same age as Yanzhen, and he was about the same size, as the boy said, I didn't feel any malice. It's just pure observation, otherwise...

"I'm so sorry!" As soon as I finished speaking, the flaxen boy threw his hands on the ground and began to apologize.

"…………………………"--I

After the boy did something completely beyond my comprehension, the last trace of anger I had left disappeared like a deflated ball.

"My name is Bajir, and I am one of the members who followed Master Jiaguang to Bingsheng to participate in the proxy war!" The flaxen-colored boy sat on the cushion in the living room holding a triangular-like weapon with some restraint.

"Bajir?" I read the name again, but I still didn't think of the relevant personnel in the tutor. When I was watching the tutor, I skipped the daily routine and skipped the main plot. Half of it, now it's strange to be able to think of the characters around the protagonist, big and small, who only show their faces every three to five times.

Iemitsu Sawada, I do know that Tsunayoshi Sawada’s father took office as the leader of the Nine Generations of Vengley’s external advisors. He has a blond beard with an inch of his chin. He doesn’t go home for oil digging every two days. The sloppy uncle who never washes his hands - these are what his son Tsunayoshi Sawada said himself, and have nothing to do with me.

Bajir, who hadn't realized that his boss had been complained about in such a mess, gratefully accepted the ointment handed over, and just now his tiger's mouth was bruised by the fan.

"Just now I was angry, don't mind if I shot a little harder." I pushed a cup of tea over, if I knew it was Moe Shota, I would have done it lightly. What about human nature!

"It's not Ms. Suzuki's fault, it's because I'm not good at learning. I was able to dodge it just now, but I don't know why I wanted to take that move just now..." Bajir blushed and scratched his head in embarrassment.

I took a look at the weapon he was holding in his arms, boomerang, no wonder... this kid is not a cultivator...

"As expected of being the strongest guardian of the Simon family, it is my great honor to be able to compete with Ms. Suzuki." Bagir's ocean-blue eyes were full of admiration.

Hearing this, I can't help but want to ask... Who taught this messy Japanese!

"What about you? Who are you acting as an agent for? Lal Mirche?" Although I don't remember the characters well, I did collect information to fill myself up after the time travel. Sister Lal Yu is also a member of the consultants outside the door. .

"Yes or no..." Baguir frowned in confusion. "It is Cole Nero who entrusted us. This is not a secret. Master Li Baoen and His Highness knew about it yesterday."

"Then why..."

Bajir made a silent movement, looked around and said a few words to me softly after seeing no one around... Then my expression changed from -. - becomes -o- and finally becomes 0o0...

Although he had been discovered, Bajir had to continue to lie on the pole until 9 o'clock. After all, this was a task entrusted by his boss.

I entrust Bajir not to report the exposed incident to Iemitsu Sawada, and face to face the distressed young man, I am seriously fooling you. Anyway, Iemitsu Sawada entrusted you with the task of monitoring the Simon family. You spy on us and we do our thing, do you think Yanzhen and that little baby who lowered the IQ of the whole street can come up with a secret battle plan or something?

As soon as Bajir knocked on his left hand, he showed a sudden realization and felt that something was wrong. Before leaving, I stuffed him with a strawberry pudding as a hush money, and Bajir didn’t realize that he had already accepted the bribe and obediently obediently Then I went to the telegraph pole.

What a simple good boy.

Well, maybe I should switch to being a human trafficker.

The author has something to say: Tsunayoshi Sawada——Imma Kori—Bajir

These three cuties couldn't be cuter together! ! ! ! (?﹃?)