【My English】Martial God

"Hi! Number 18426."

Dabi raised his head and looked at the prison guard standing at the door, with a pair of sharp eyes exposed through the slender rectangular opening of the door. The latter saw him raise his head, and said with a disgusted expression in his eyes: "Someone is here to visit the prison."

"Not going." Dabi dropped two words indifferently and ignored them.

"Ha, someone is asking for your opinion." The prison guard sneered, and then unlocked the door.

Three prison guards in uniform stood at the door, and two of them walked over and twisted him and dragged him outside.

When he came outside the visiting cell, the prison guard pushed him in and said impatiently, "It's only half an hour! Don't think of any bad ideas!"

Dubi was pushed and staggered a few steps. He heard the door slam shut, closed his eyes and exhaled heavily, turned his head to look at Long San who was sitting opposite the explosion-proof glass, and said, "What are you here for? Look at my door." Ugly?"

Long San didn't speak, just looked him in the eye, put his hand on his chin and said: "Why?"

"What are you talking about?" His hands were heavily shackled, and he pulled the only chair present and sat down. He put his hands in front of his face and said, "What else are you here for?"

"Why? Because of the promise." Long San suddenly stood up and moved closer to the glass, as if this would shorten the distance between the two, she whispered: "As I said, I will come to see you."

"But I don't need it anymore." Dabi smiled and said, "The person I don't want to see the most right now is you."

Long San also smiled and said: "It's your business that you don't want to see me, it's my business that I come to see you. It's one thing that you hate me, but I'm still willing to wait for you to get out of prison and then fulfill my original duty." Promise of."

"Ha, that's really embarrassing. Thanks to you, I will be in prison for five years."

"Five years is enough for me to become the No.1 hero." Long San sat down on the chair again and said, "Actually, what you said is quite right. I really don't know anything about you. I just rely on my own guesswork." looking at you."

"But that's okay." Long San looked at him and said, "You can hate me now, hate me, whatever you want, it doesn't matter. I have five years to get to know you and treat you. Your assistant, I'm Saotome Long San is set."

Dubi was a little dazed, he didn't expect Long San to say such words.

He suddenly lowered his head and laughed for a long time before saying: "Hey little girl."

He also arched up close to the glass, and even sprayed his breath on the glass to form a white smoke path: "Are you, falling in love with me?"

"No." Long San's response was clean and neat, her eyes did not show the slightest wavering, she raised the corner of her mouth and said: "I am not in love with you, and I don't even like you. It's just that I never let me think Get something out of my hands, whatever it is."

"It doesn't matter if it's No.1, or you."

"So you, stay here for me and work hard to reform, and wait for me to pick you up, huh?"

Long San left. When she left, she said that she was not the only one who came to him today. She had finished what she wanted to say, so let others come.

Dabi sat there, really wondering who else would come to see him.

After all, his only friend is the former Yutaro Ito and the current Takeru Sato, but as a gray area, it is impossible for him to visit the prison.

Then Dabi saw Hong Jiaodong who pushed open the door and entered.

His face changed suddenly.

It was utter and undisguised disgust and hatred.

Dabi thought he could calm down and ignore the person in front of him, but only now did he realize that he couldn't do it.

That hatred burned him like the fire that year.

Hong Jiaodong also looked at him, and first thought about whether he had seen this man somewhere other than when he slept together in the forest.

But at least in his memory, he didn't have the slightest impression of such a handsome man.

When he learned that Long San was coming to visit the prison today, he voluntarily applied to come with him because of what this man said when he slept together in the forest.

[It's really sad, Hong Jiaodong. 】

This undisguised hatred seemed to tear him apart, and he clearly felt that this hatred was only aimed at him.

So he came to ask for clarification.

"Did I offend you somewhere?"

When Dabi heard his question, he smiled inexplicably, and then didn't answer, but just looked at him, motionless, with particularly piercing eyes.

After a long time, Dabi said: "Offended? Maybe? It's just your eyes, I hate it so much... I really want to dig it out!"

The same eyes as that person, disgusting to death!As expected of the kind he is proud of, even the eyes are so disgusting.

Hong Jiaodong froze for a moment, he frowned impossibly, and reached out to touch his eyes.

"Hehehe, it's really the same."

"……It is the same?"

"Ah, that's right, He Hong Yansi, ah no, it should be No. 2... oh, it's No. 1 now, An Dewa." He suddenly leaned close to the glass and looked into his eyes and said: " Totally agree."

Seeing Hong Jiaodong's sudden coldness, Dabi suddenly felt joyful, he raised the corner of his mouth, and this time the smile was completely on his face.

He slammed back on the chair again and said, "So, are you here to ask me this question?"

"Yes."

"That's it." Dabi looked up at the empty space above, and then suddenly said: "You like her, right?"

Hong Jiaodong looked at him in bewilderment because the topic jumped too much and didn't turn the corner.

Dabi snorted, raised his chin behind him and said, "That one, the one outside."

Still as stupid as ever, which sucks.

Hong Jiaodong actually doesn't want to bother with his topic, needless to say, Hong Jiaodong himself knows that the person in front of him likes Long San.

"Yes." Hong Jiaodong looked at him, at this time his eyes were looking at Dabi with the eyes of a rival in love and said: "I like her."

"Oh, that's not a coincidence, I like her too." Dabi really wanted to smoke a cigarette at this time, after all, it's such a terrible feeling that a brother likes a girl at the same time.

Even if the other party doesn't know who he is.

Hong Jiaodong let out an "ah", then nodded and said, "I know."

The atmosphere between the two froze again.

Dabi looked at him and suddenly said, "For the sake of your telling the truth, I'll tell you."

"Didn't you ask me, where did you offend me?" Dabi looked at him and smiled, "It's not just you, Hong Yanji, Hong Leng, Hong Dongmei, Hong Xiaxiong... even Hong Dengya, you all offended I'm gone."

Seeing Hong Jiaodong's shocked gaze, he suddenly said hysterically: "You guys made me like this, Hong family."

The visiting time was only half an hour, and Dabi sat back in his cell again, thinking of Hong Jiaodong's face that suddenly became manic at the end, and felt comfortable all over his body.

But the next moment he thought of Long San again.

"She said it was up to me." Dubi closed those ice-blue eyes, and he smiled wryly twice: "But that tone is obviously only used for objects."

But why?

Why did he start to waver again?

Long San looked up at Hong Jiaodong who was obviously looking bad, opened his mouth to say something, but closed it resentfully.

This has already involved the privacy of others, isn't it a bit bad to just ask?

"Zaootome." Hong Jiaodong suddenly turned his head slightly to the side and looked at Long San and said, "Can you tell me when did you know that person?"

Long San tilted his head, and suddenly said: "Do you remember when we first met?"

"I was still in middle school one morning." Hong Jiao Dong tilted his head and said, "You are doing morning exercises."

"Bingo." Long San snapped his fingers, and then said, "I saw him that night."

"Did he look like this back then? All wounds?"

"That's right." Long San nodded, and said with certainty: "I also advised him to go for a whole treatment, but thinking about it, this person may not have much money. After all, I have seen him so many times and he always wears the same coat, just like It’s like buying a batch of the same clothes in a wholesale market somewhere.”

Facing the sudden complaint, Hong Jiaodong didn't know what to say, he paused for a moment before turning the topic back stiffly: "Do you know his real name?"

This time, Long San was suddenly stunned, she even stopped in a daze.

Hong Jiaodong took two steps and found that she hadn't moved, then turned around and looked at her with some doubts.

"...Damn!!!" Long San suddenly vomited dirty words, she fixedly looked at Hong Jiaodong who wanted to stop but didn't know how to stop, and said: "You might not believe me!! I've been forgetting this thing!!!"

"No wonder he won't go with me!!! Damn it!!! I don't even know his real name!!!"

Long San roared twice, then slapped himself directly on the head and said: "But!!! Yes!!! Why do I always think he is called Dabi!!?? Am I a fool?? ? Boom!! You know what!! I really thought his name was Dabi!!!"

Hong Jiaodong looked at her and said, "Normal people don't know how to be called Tubi, do they?"

"But." Long San also looked at him with a very serious look and said: "...normal people wouldn't be called Jiao Dong, would they?"

Boom Jiaodong: ……………………

The author has something to say:

The first day of work after the National Day holiday...not happy.

A set of old wisdom teeth, one long and two, it hurts me to death QAQQQQ

Suddenly behind the sand sculpture, Long Meishen complained.

Speaking of which, when I first started watching Woying, I complained about Mr. Hong's hair color and name, but now...

I love him! ! ! ! ! [screaming]

Brother Tu hasn’t lost his horse yet, I really like writing such weird plots, hehe