The nights in Sanmen City are a bit extreme, some streets are still extremely bustling with feasting lights, while some places are so quiet that there are very few voices.

It was natural for Chushui Fair to walk home. He received the mission immediately after returning from the expedition. The most important thing is that the mission failed this time, which is a bit dumbfounding.

The night in mid-December was very cold, and the temperature dropped by more than one degree in the early morning, and the water that had recovered from the solid water also felt chilly.

Go home and sleep now.

That's what Chushui Fair intends.

However, at the fork in the road, the water naturally turned to the other side.

If I go back to my home, I will walk a few hundred meters more, which is not bad for the water fair.

From the path, one can see that on the chair on the opposite road, a body is completely huddled there, falling asleep with legs hugged.

Has the expedition been so long, is it like this every night?

Izumi crossed the road and walked to the bench.

The person has woken up, his hair is neat and his clothes are neat, as if he is just sitting with his knees hugged.

"You're back." Looking up, seeing the face of the visitor who could be said to be angry, Sakurai Kumi just replied indifferently.

After being silent for a while, Sakurai Kumi didn't intend to continue speaking.

Chushui Gong only felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get out or get out.

Finally, Izumi sighed, turned around and squatted down.

Sakurai Raimi tilted his head, and then just met his turned gaze, and couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Hurry up, I'm very tired." Izushui said coldly.

Sakurai Kumi quickly lay on his back and put his arms around his neck: "Sorry, I fell asleep accidentally."

"Is this all this time?" The time that Izumi just said refers to the time when he went on an expedition.

As long as he was in Sanmen City, Deshui would come to take her home after get off work almost every time to prevent her from wandering outside.

"Well, sometimes, Jiro will come to me sometimes." Kumi Sakurai thought for a while and said, "The task is hard."

Izumi just paused, and said slowly: "The long-term task has been completed, but I received a temporary task, which completely failed."

"Is that so?" Sakurai Kumi said, "It's just like when your mission is completed, other people's missions may fail. It's a five-to-five chance."

"Yes yes yes, Miss Sakurai said so." Izumi just smiled.

The Izumi family and the Sakurai family are neighbors, with a distance of less than 10 meters.

Chu Shui put her down: "Hurry up and go back to rest."

"Thank you, sorry to trouble you." Sakurai said: "Good night."

Chushui nodded: "Good night."

He opened the door quietly, went upstairs quietly, and entered his room quietly.

After turning on the light and going to the window, I can see that Izumi just turned around and left.

Sakurai Raimi leaned against the window, and for half a year, he didn't find any clues.

Could it be said that it is really necessary to join the border to have further possibilities?

When Chushui returned, he didn't disturb the family members, and went into the bathroom carefully not to make any noise.

It can be said that it has been a long time since I took a bath, and it is my own bathtub.

Izumi looked at the ceiling of the bathroom, because there was a lot of water, and the fog blurred his vision.

Six years ago, the neighbor of the same age, Sakurai Kuimi, disappeared without any clues.

Because the damage at the scene was severe, it was only after the people in the neighborhood got to know them that they realized that they might have been abducted.

However, half a year ago, the missing person appeared out of thin air.

This time the scene was not destroyed, and the surveillance video clearly recorded it.

Weird purple smoke, after the smoke cleared, it was a seriously injured person.

The white dress was tattered, and there were no less than ten wounds, large and small, on his body.

deep coma.

After waking up, it is very taboo, or the other party seems to have no real sense of existence at all.

Even if it is a childhood sweetheart, the only words that can be inquired out are Italy and Mafia.

What happened?

What happened to the accident that year?

Izumi had suspected the Sakurai couple a long time ago, because their behavior was really strange when the incident happened, an indescribable weirdness.

It's just because Chushui Fair was just a ten-year-old boy at that time, and he couldn't do much at all.

The problem is, after Lai Mi comes back.

Regarding the return of the future, the Sakurai couple was more frightened than surprised.

What happened back then.

Chushui just got a headache.

The headquarters let themselves monitor the future, but did not get any information at all.

Although the most important thing is that I didn't cross-examine too much, but I did.

Those purple pupils, that sentence: 'Out of the water, is this world real? 'Deeply shocked Izumi's heart.

Sakurai seems to have decided that this world is fake, and he would go to that street almost every day, curling up on a bench overnight is already a very normal thing.

It seems that, in her eyes, except for occasional entertainment, part-time jobs within the specified time, and regular battles with Sakurai Jiro, the rest of the time is to stay in that place.

When he returned, everything changed, whether it was character or aura, what changed even more was skill.

To be able to lead battles against official border members, even if it's only B rank, even if it's only in real time...

What kind of experience did she experience during that period of hermitage?

Chushui Gong couldn't figure it out, and decided not to.

It's best to let nature take its course.

Tasks and the like don't actually have much to do with it, do they?

It was already 11:30 noon when Sakurai woke up, and the sun shone fiercely on the thick curtains, revealing light.

Get up, open the curtains, the sun is very glaring.

After changing his clothes, Lai Mi opened the door.

Part-time work starts at [-]:[-] pm and ends at [-]:[-] pm, six hours.

Speaking of which, today is the 19th, and it's time to fight the mentoring battle.

No one is at home, Dad should be at work, and Mom doesn't know.

I have to go to Budokan at 12:30, so let's have a meal before that.

Sakurai Kumi's younger brother is 14 years old and is an official member of Border.

When he was just promoted to B-level, it was actually very reluctant, or with a little bit of flattery.

However, he began to receive different guidance 5 months ago, and this B-level member faintly has the drive to sprint to A-level.

Not a team, but an individual.

"Jiro, I'm in trouble today." Murakami Koto stopped the person who was waiting for him.

"It's nothing." Sakurai Jiro's reaction was very cold, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The face that should have been brimming with vitality has already been sharpened by experience, completely losing its due color.

Expressionless, indifferent, indifferent, this is how many people evaluate him.

Murakami Koko is one of the few friends he has here.

"Regarding the matter of joining the team, do you really stop thinking about it?" Murakami Ko said: "Even if it is not our team, other teams can do it, so the task will be easier."

"It's okay, I don't mean to climb up." Sakurai Jiro said: "Let's not talk about this, your side effects still don't work?"

Again.

This is not the first time Murakami has talked about this matter, but every time he was taken away.

When Jiro joined the team, he was very determined to climb up the ladder, but after Sakurai Kumi returned half a year ago, he didn't have that kind of energy.

However, it has also made rapid progress in the past six months.

Sakurai Jiro's initial strength was very weak, it can be said that it was because the foundation was too poor.

However, in the past six months, it has begun to fill this vacancy very well. What is rare is that the technology has not fallen behind.

This woman, Sakurai Kumi, really has some secrets.

"Long time no see, Murakami, Jiro."" Izumi put his hands in his trouser pockets: "Are you going to find Kumi? "

"Long time no see, Brother Izumi." Sakurai Jiro nodded: "By the way, were you the one who sent my sister back last night?"

Chu Shui just smiled: "By the way."

"Having said that, thank you anyway." Due to various reasons, Sakurai Kumi went out in the middle of the night yesterday, and he was already asleep at that time.

The reason why she knew that her sister was going out was because she accidentally woke up in the early morning and heard the sound of the door opening.

Sure enough, having such a sister is not so easy to worry about.

"By the way, Murakami, I heard that you want to be a teacher?" Izumi just looked at him, "Can't you learn that attack routine of Kuimi?"

I just heard about this today. Although I don’t know exactly what happened during the expedition, the technique that Murakami Koko could not learn due to his own side effects is really curious.

"Then what do Izumi think of Sakurai-san's skills?" Koko Murakami asked without answering.

Chu Shuigong thought for a while and said: "It's very casual, there are no routines, or it's a complete trick. Could it be that you can't learn it just because you see tricks?"

Sakurai Jiro glanced at the two of them, it was really easy to say.

As the one being instructed, and the only one who really experienced that kung fu, Sakurai Jiro was still trembling in his heart.

In the first month, I felt the same way, and then I slowly found out that there were a lot of things mixed in there.

Although I can only touch the edge of it now, I can feel the suppressed trembling.

That's not just a trick, but a long-term and complicated observation phenomenon that has been refined, so that the opponent must use the next move that he can predict.

In other words, when entering that state, it has already been controlled.

Sakurai Jiro didn't understand what happened to his sister, but what was understandable was that his overall outlook and strength were more than one level higher than his own.

Asakawa Budokan is the only martial arts gym in Sanmen City that has been recognized by Jianghu. Although it is ranked behind in the martial arts conference list, those who have the strength to make the list have their own uniqueness.

"Master Asakawa, I'm in trouble today." Sakurai Kumi walked to the side of Asakawa Bureau.

"Sakurai-san, you're welcome. It's just a training room, it's nothing." Asai Juli is a celebrity in martial arts. He is 50 years old this year and has great prestige.After leaving Shimen, he set up his own business and opened a small martial arts gym in Sanmen City.

There are 7 introductory disciples and 23 registered disciples.

It can be said that this is a good result.

No one knows why he gave up the flourishing teacher's school instead of inheriting it, but set up his own school, and no one knows how far his fame can go.

The Asakawa Bureau just lives like this as if they don't care, and they just take root here with peace of mind.

"Sakurai-san, you don't need to doubt the present moment, you just need to look carefully with your eyes." Asakawa Bureau said: "There are many things that cannot be explained, but they really exist."

Sakurai tilted his head, but didn't say anything in the end.

The author has something to say:

Xinwen sprinkles flowers!

Because of this inexplicable ~ a bit cold?

Cough, no, because this fandom is inexplicably a bit cold, so I decided to do my best to be self-reliant

The male protagonist is probably fair, I don't know why I really liked him when I watched it.

There must be bugs, please point them out!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like