【My English】Martial God

"呲-"

The sound of the white paper being cut brought the girl back to her senses, and the two teenagers sitting opposite her raised their heads at the same time.

"Saotome?"

Long San twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled, she quickly lowered her head to look at the exercise book that she had accidentally scratched open.

It has been three days since I returned to Xiongying, and there is no movement from Hawks, even if she sent a message, it was like nothing.

She sighed and put down her pen, resting her hands on the table and resting her chin, her face was irritable and absent-minded.

What happened to Brain Wu? Hawkes didn't tell her, and there was no follow-up situation at all. She couldn't casually talk about it until it was rotten in her heart.

Hong Jiaodong and Chang An Tayin looked at each other, although they also felt that something was wrong with Long San's state, but they asked but Long San still shook his head and didn't say anything.

It should be about the hero on Hawks' side.

"Forget it." Long San muttered irritably, then put away the exercise booklet on the table, "Sorry, I'm really not in the mood to study today, I'm sorry."

"Wait for Saotome." Hong Jiaodong called out to Long San who was about to leave, "Are you going to 'there' tomorrow?"

Long San was stunned for a moment, then remembered that tomorrow is the weekend, she thought about it, then nodded.

"Can I go with you? I'm looking for that person, I have something to ask." Hong Jiaodong thought of an old photo he found at home before, although it was old but... a photo with extraordinary significance.

He has something to ask that person.

Long San looked at the strange look in Hong Jiaodong's eyes with some surprise, she nodded blankly, "Yes, see you tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

Hong Jiaodong returned to the room, he sat on the cushion and looked at an old photo that was somewhat yellowed on the table.

He looked at the photo with a dull gaze, and his thoughts wandered from time to time.

The memories that have been dormant for a long time in my mind began to roll out non-stop, no wonder...

No wonder that person hated them so much.

So it all makes sense.

Long San felt that something was wrong with Hong Jiaodong today, she thought about it and asked: "Mr Hong, are you okay?"

You have a serious expression, as if you are going to block a bullet hole!

"It's okay." Hong Jiaodong shook his head, he straightened his collar, because of today's incident, he didn't even go to tutoring.

He must ask clearly.

"Okay." Long San also knew that there were some things she couldn't ask, so she thought for a while, "Do you need to talk to him alone first?"

Hong Jiaodong was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "If possible."

"Okay, although I don't know what's going on, but I always think you have a strong relationship." Long San stretched out his hand to wrap around the ends of her hair, her hair was still black and hadn't been dyed back.

She looked at Hong Jiaodong like this, probably because the other party knew something important and came to ask for an answer.

Well, she was really curious.

Dabi is now used to seeing Ryuzo every week, but because of the previous incident, Ryuzo did not come last week.

This week……

He didn't know either.

Dabi looked in the mirror, a white root of her hair was already exposed.

"..." He tugged at his hair and frowned impatiently.

Forget it, she knew it too.

Dabi broke the pot and grabbed two handfuls of hair, and sat down on his bed again.

Glancing at Chisaki Kai who was lying on the bed and sleeping, Tubi pouted.

Forget it, he's in a good mood today, let him sleep more, otherwise he won't be able to play well.

"Hey 18426, someone has come to visit the prison." The prison guard looked at him from the small hole, "You are so lucky."

"Oh, is it?" Dabi stood up and walked to the door, the shackles on his hands made a heavy impact, reminding him of the reality that he is currently serving.

The prison guards opened the cell door and let him out, a job he did almost every week.

"Even if there are relatives, not everyone will come every week." The prison guard exhaled, "Besides, that little girl is not your relative."

But he remembered, just a friend.

Although I always thought it was amazing that she was the one who threw this man directly into prison, but she came to visit him every week.

He didn't quite understand what this friendship meant.

"friend?"

Duvidavi lowered his head and smiled, his slightly hoarse voice was full of boundless temptation:

"No, she is my family."

However, the ideal is very happy, but the reality is very skinny.

Those who came today are really his family members.

dear kind.

The kind where blood is thicker than water.

Take the hair of the two people to identify that it is 100% brotherly.

When Dabi saw Hong Jiaodong sitting on the chair watching him, the smile on his face dropped immediately in 0.01 seconds. He turned around and wanted to open the door of the visiting room and leave.

Dabi, whose expression was already cracked, expressed that he didn't want to see this guy he hated at all.

"Wait a minute." Hong Jiaodong stood up immediately, and because of the large range of movements, the folding chair quickly fell backwards, making a loud noise.

Dabi turned his face sideways and looked at this younger brother expressionlessly. His eyes were full of disgust and disgust, "I should have said it, I hate you very much."

"Ah, I know." Hong Jiaodong looked at him, "I came here today to find out why you hate me so much. Is this the answer?"

He quickly took out an old photo and slapped it on the glass, his eyes of different colors stared at him tightly.

"Oh?" Dabi came over with great interest, he bent his body in front of the glass with one hand, looking at this old photo.

There are three boys and one girl in the photo.

It is the only group photo of the four of them.

The photo is very old, the oldest boy on it is only eleven or twelve years old at most.

Among the four children, only the girl inside and the youngest one had a slightly happy expression, while the other two were as dull as stagnant water.

The one standing on the far left, although slightly younger, looks exactly the same as the unburned Dabi in terms of face shape and facial features.

"Is it you? Brother Touya."

Hong Jiaodong looked at him with a firm tone.

been discovered.

Dabi suddenly smiled, he sat on the chair and raised his legs, he tilted his head and looked at the younger brother for a long time.

"You can do more than I thought." He didn't deny it, Dabi subconsciously touched his pocket, and found that he didn't have a cigarette at this time.

"For so many years, there should be only one photo like this. Where did you find it?"

Hong Jiaodong withdrew his hand, and he picked up the folding chair that had fallen on the ground and wiped it, "That day, Dad finished fighting with Naowu, and I turned it over after I applied for it and went home."

"We thought for years that you had—"

Dubi sneered, "You think I'm dead, right? Actually, what's the difference between dead and not dead?"

"That disgusting place, that's not home." Dabi shook his head, "It's just a cage, just a hell."

"Are you right? My dear brother."

Dabi stretched out his hand and pressed it on the glass, his bloody smile made people feel weird, "I don't have time to play brother and brother games with you, I'm so sad that I didn't kill that scum."

"You call him Daddy? Ah, that's right. You are the kind he is most proud of. You are treated differently."

The crazy murderous intent and anger in his eyes seemed to pass through the glass and trap Hongjiao Dong firmly, and then swallowed him with a ball of flames, pulling him into the same hell as him.

"Did you think I was dead for so many years? Don't you? Haha, do you know how I escaped back then? Do you know how difficult it is just to live?"

"You don't know, and I don't want to tell you." Dabi withdrew his hand, and the murderous hatred and anger in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"But please remember something."

"Hongdengya is dead, and the death certificate was issued by Hong Yanji himself."

"The one standing here is Dabi, and only Dabi."

Hong Jiaodong looked at this brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

It's been so long that he can't remember the appearance of this big brother in his mind.

If it wasn't for the photo, he really wouldn't know that this man is his elder brother.

The big brother whose future was ruined by their scumbag father.

They always thought that the eldest brother was no longer alive.

"Actually, we have never forgotten you." Hong Jiaodong felt that the language at this time was very weak, but even so, he still wanted to say it.

"Brother Xia is too, and sister is too." Hong Jiaodong lowered his head, he actually understood his hatred, and he used to hate it very much.

"And mom..."

Dabi suddenly hit the glass with his hand, and his ice blue eyes were the same as one of Hong Jiaodong's eyes, "Enough, I'm not here to listen to your...disgusting to the point of vomiting."

"Don't say whether you forget or forget, I don't need you to remember." Dabi raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him, "I have a good life. When I needed you most, you were not there. I don't need you now. you guys."

"I gave you too many things before, and I almost lost my life, so I won't give up this time."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the door behind Hong Jiaodong, "You know? That girl, the girl you also like."

"That is my light, she is mine, and it can only be mine."

"You can't take anything from me again."

The author has something to say:

I am very happy to write it! ! !Dabi is so strong, my God! !

I'm really... so cool that I just finished coding and posting it! !

If I have time tomorrow, I will code again. If I am not free, this chapter will be tomorrow!