[Comprehensive] Opposites

As time went by, Damon and Ra first attacked the city, plundered the territory, and raised the banner of vongola's reputation.Damon felt that his own abilities were constantly fading, and his mind ability was constantly devouring his flames and illusions, and his body seemed to be sucked by something.Damon noticed his abnormality, and indescribable feelings and fear emerged from the bottom of his heart.

——vongola hasn't climbed to the highest peak yet, so how can he die without ambition?

——I won’t die until Elena’s wish is fulfilled.

Ra is too weak, and has the idea of ​​kicking Dimon off vongola. As for the others... Dimon doesn't trust him at all.All the pain Damon would swallow in his stomach even if he gritted his teeth.Until one day, Damon Spedo's body finally couldn't hold it anymore. At this time, Damon was going to discuss with Ra about his vacation and recuperation. He met the remnants of the Savella family, who were weak and vulnerable .

Even though he was so weak, Damon had to muster up his energy to deal with it. Every time he took a breath, the heart in his chest seemed to be tightly grasped by something, trying to crush his heart into pieces.Damon's face inevitably turned pale, and the arc of his smile looked weaker than before, much flatter, "Savela's people? You have the courage to deal with me at this time, and you are really ready to go forever ready?"

Damon's face was too pale, and Damon's deterrent words did not scare off the people in Savella, and the people in Savella raised their guns in unison, knowing that Damon Spedo's physical condition was not very good , They didn't dare to relax at all, one of Savella shouted loudly: "Put—"

Damon's dark blue pupils shrank sharply, and the extremely familiar voice was slowly revolving in his mind, as if awakening the most hated thing in his heart. The rusty body was forcibly infused with spirit because of Savella's voice. Damon There was a creepy sound of 'Ka Ka Ka', a spade suddenly appeared in the right eye, and a single-rimmed spectacles was worn on the bridge of the nose, "Your voice is really familiar to me—I ordered Elena to be killed. The one who fell was you."

As soon as Damon's words fell, Savella's command officer trembled because of Damon's great malice against him: "Did you hear that? I'll let you shoot him to death!" Only then did Savella and the others get out of their daze. After replying, the gun was aimed at Damon and began to shoot fiercely.Just like what this group of hateful Savella people did to Elena.The bullet pierced into Damon's body, making his heart tremble terrifyingly.Damon's face was expressionless, and his slow body could not bring him swift and sensitive movements. Damon held a sickle in his hand, his eyes were dull, and his body mechanically cut off the head of one of Savella, like a ghost , not afraid of bullets, his body is his best shield, if there is no way to uncover his shield, it is impossible to grab Damon's strong heart and destroy it.

Savella's eyes widened, unable to describe their current feelings.Knowing that the person in front of him is very weak, as long as he shoots his fragile heart, his chest, his eyes, and his neck with bullets, he can be killed with one blow, but his heart can't suppress his fear, and he raises the gun with trembling hands The standard gun posture has been deformed.The person holding the scythe in front of him is a well-deserved devil!It's the god of death!The people in Savella watched in horror as their heads were separated from their bodies, and then left this world without any consciousness.After annihilating the others, Damon laughed heartily.The peeper standing in the shadow couldn't help but shed tears. Damon's thin body turned around unsteadily, and he saw the golden hair in a trance, which was so familiar that it made people want to shed tears.

Damon thought blankly, who is he?Elena?Arnold?or someone else?Or—is it?

After a while, what Dai Mengmeng wanted to say, his body staggered down, and the time belonging to Damon Spedo came to an abrupt end.

What does it feel like to die?Dimon didn't know because he was unconscious.Nothing could wake him up.

What would those who were watching him do with his body?Everything is impossible to know, and the body after death is of no use to him.Be it Savella or vongola, he offered everything in his life together, the only thing that made him feel regretful was the regret of not being able to watch vongola ascend to the summit of glory, he believed that Ra had such a The ability to pull vongola up, the stage of the times does not need Dimon.It seemed as if someone was stroking the hair on his forehead and said...

--it's all over.

The god of favor then left vongola, and left the body of the first generation.However, what surprised everyone the most was that the first member of the First World to die turned out to be the hateful betrayer—Demon Spedo.Damon Spedo's funeral was horribly depressed, perhaps because the people who loved and genuinely cared about Damon Spedo had already left.At the funeral, there were only the second generation, Ra vongola, and the anonymous first generation. Among them, only the first generation of vongola changed his name to Sawada Ieyasu and went to Japan.

There was silence at the funeral, and no one came forward to say anything to Damon Spedo. They put down a bouquet of flowers and waited silently for the funeral to end.Ieyasu Sawada looked at the tombstone in front of him with dull eyes, put down a handful of flowers, and was about to say something. He stayed in front of Damon's tombstone for a long time, and finally left without knowing what he was thinking.

No one spoke during the entire funeral, and the number of people who participated in the funeral was pitiful. No one acknowledged the various things Damon had done for vongola, and he left this world forever in the name of betrayal.

rnaamicizia.

I swear our friendship will last forever.

The ring remembers our time.

Maybe one day we will meet again.

I look forward to that day, Dimon.

***

When Damon woke up again, a luxurious scene was reflected in front of his eyes, which was more gorgeous than the things in Elena's mansion.Damon habitually fantasized about whether this person is an adult or not. After a long silence, Damon sat up from the bed and rubbed his temples. There was a soft silk quilt under his body. After being a little surprised, Damon calmed down. After a rough estimate, the collection in the cabinet in front of me probably belongs to the UK, not Italy.

Daemon was at a loss about his current identity. The deacon knocked on the door three times, and asked in a low voice behind the door: "Is the master awake?"

The man's voice was very low, obviously he just wanted to check if the original owner of this body woke up and if he needed to wash up.Damon pondered for a moment and said, "Come in."

After hearing Damon's voice, the deacon whispered, "I'm sorry." Then he opened the door and entered.

Damon has been an aristocrat for more than ten years, and he knows that some nobles like to have other people do everything for him. Seeing that person wanted to help him change clothes, Damon subconsciously frowned and refused, "Help me prepare today's clothes and wash Tools are enough, other things don’t need your help.”

The deacon looked a little apprehensive, probably thinking that he had done something wrong.Damon waved his hands again and again, expressing that he didn't want to see him. The deacon put down his clothes in panic and ran out. Seeing that, Damon couldn't help but question whether his body was very ugly. After Damon changed his clothes, he felt British The clothes were too complicated, so I thought about whether to ask the servants to make clothes similar to the ones before.When Damon washed up, he found that the appearance of this body was not much different from the previous one, and he was relieved.

When he was about to leave the room, he found a diary on the desktop, and Damon flipped through it casually, feeling a little helpless.

What I said is that the original owner was originally a person from the soul world, and this body was borrowed from the soul world, which is considered a vacation...?

After double-checking it casually, I found that the status of this body is quite high, it turned out to be the status of the Earl of England... It is a casual job, and basically does not need to do anything.In addition, there are vongolas in this world, but from the deeds, it can be seen that the vongolas in this world are not the vongolas in his world. These things are all right. He wants to return to his own world now. Whether vongolas exist in this world has nothing to do with him. , the vongola in this world is not the vongola he created. Based on this alone, he can be sure that the most important thing for him now is to return to his own world.

Dimon left the room and casually asked the deacon beside him, "What's the matter today?"

The deacon's eyes were a little suspicious, and he thought about why the master was so diligent today, but he said: "Today, Earl Charles Phantomhive will come to visit and come to discuss with you the 'Jack the Ripper' who killed the queen. 'One thing."

Damon shook the black tea in his hand, and said with a sneer, "I still need to discuss this matter with me. The Phantomhive family is really declining, and I don't know what Her Royal Highness is thinking."

The deacon remained silent and did not take Damon's words.It was not until the afternoon that Charles Phantomhive arrived at Damon's mansion. To Damon's surprise, the head of Phantomhive's family was too young, and he looked about twelve or thirteen years old. Having won the trust of the queen, it seems that the name of the queen's dog is indeed well-deserved.

Damon didn't underestimate Charles because of his age, but admired him more. Damon greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, respected Earl Phantomhive, welcome to my mansion."

Damon Spedo, this idle earl has always been inconspicuous in the noble circle, the queen has never sent a mission to this useless earl, this time it was just a "Jack the Ripper" incident, the queen actually sent Two earls were sent to do one thing.

"Hello, respected Earl Spedo." Charles said.

Like the Phantomhive family, Spedo is a hereditary earl, otherwise how could a person like Damon Spedo who had made no contribution in England become an earl.

The deacon brought Charles and his deacon into the guest room. Damon raised his eyebrows and looked at the deacon in black tuxedo with dark red eyes. The deacon of Charles smiled at Damon, nodded and followed behind Charles. .

Damon's interest has been aroused. Does the current world like to find a guy from an unknown creature as a deacon?For example, it is recorded in the diary that the deacon of the tortured angel next to the queen.

Shire's deacon made tea for his master gracefully and smoothly. Compared with this, Damon originally thought his deacon was pretty good, but compared with this guy named Sebastian, he seemed much inferior.

Damon put down his teacup and said with a smile: "I know what Earl Phantomhive is visiting me for, but unfortunately, I can't provide you with any help. As the rumors say, I am just an idle earl, It is too difficult for me to do things for the queen." In fact, it was more because Damon didn't want to do things for the queen he had never met.

Charles' face sank. On the way here, he never thought about how much help Earl Spedo could give him. He didn't expect the Earl to say it so bluntly.

Seeing that Shire stopped talking, Damon spread his hands in distress: "Please don't worry about me, Earl Phantomhive. I will not take away the queen's favor from you, so..." Damon smiled suddenly Come out, habitually put on mouth fetish, "nufufu, you can do whatever you want. You can take the lead in this matter."

"Okay." Charles raised his chin proudly, "I will show you the proper posture as an Earl."

Damon responded to Charles with a smile.The implication of Shire's words is obvious, but it is just to satirize his dissatisfaction that as an earl, he does not do anything for the queen.

The meeting between Dimon and Shire was spent in half an hour of afternoon tea time.

When he left, Daemon said sincerely, "I look forward to your catching Jack the Ripper. I wish you the best of luck, Earl Phantomhive."

After sending Shire away, Damon turned his head and said to the deacon, "I'm going out for a while, you don't need to follow me."

The deacon looked worried and wanted to persuade Damon.Damon Spedo's body is called a sick earl besides the idle earl. In fact, the title of this sick earl is a lie. This body is much healthier than his body before his death. .

Damon changed out of his complicated clothes and went out. However, this time Damon didn't get a smooth journey. The people who had been floating in front of him from the beginning seemed too irritated.With light golden eyes and dull eyes, one hand was holding on to Damon's sleeve, and he was wearing a simple and elegant kimono. The only thing that felt extremely unpleasant was the guy in front of him who had the same face, but was several years older than the one he knew.As long as I saw the guy in front of me, I couldn't help but think of the bastard things he did when he drove away.It's not that Damon doesn't know how much harm he did to them at that time, and it's inevitable that he feels guilty when he sees the guy following him.

He is an idealist, and Dimon is a practicalist. It is normal for the two to run counter to each other, but even if he took the initiative to give up his position back then, he would have to do something to show off his power. Looking back now, I just feel that it is too inhumane.

Damon whispered: "Can't you leave me?"

Damon's voice was still soft, and the blond young man in front of him held Damon's hand aggressively, and looked at him blankly, as if he didn't know what he had done, with an innocent look on his face.Damon stretched out his other hand to push away the blond youth's hand, but as soon as he touched the blond youth's hand, he seemed to pass through.Damon was dumbfounded, thinking in his heart, could it be that the guy turned into a ghost and came to collect the debt?After a while, Damon smiled, how could such absurd things exist in this world?According to that guy's nature, even if he is forgiven in this life, he will never appear in front of him again.Because of this mentality, he no longer paid attention to the blond young man. In a trance, he always felt that he saw the suspected young man's body burning with brimming flames, and the red color contained a noble and solemn golden color, just like the eyes that had fascinated him for several years. second color.

Could it be that this guy is still a soul?

After thinking about it for a while, Damon walked on the road and watched the blond young man being passed through several times, feeling inexplicably that such a state was not suitable for the blond young man in front of him.Perhaps what he did back then was not wrong. If there was no Kozart, he would not have been lost. He would have become the most dazzling king on the stage of that era, instead of falling into what he is today.

Damon shook his head and smiled, then ignored the blond youth holding his hand.It's not clear if he is, but as long as it doesn't get in the way of what he's doing now it doesn't matter.The blond-haired young man saw that Damon was no longer struggling, and there seemed to be some joyful flames dancing in his godless eyes.In a trance, Damon seemed to feel the temperature of the hand holding him rise a bit.Damon turned his head to look at the blond youth. The blond youth noticed Damon's gaze and stared blankly at Damon.Damon sighed, and greeted the carriage on the side of the road. After he got into the carriage, the blond young man quickly followed the carriage. Damon turned his head to look at the blond young man. With the blind eyes, he suddenly came to his senses, and stretched out his right hand to close the car door as if he had done it countless times.

Damon: "..."

Damon was silent for a moment, seeing that the blond-haired youth did possess the ability to touch entities like this, and pondered whether it would be better to get rid of the blond-haired youth, so as to save himself from trouble in the future.

The groom asked, "Where are you going?"

Damon casually reported a place name, then turned his head and looked at the window on the other side to see the gradually moving scenery outside.

As the earl, I have to go to Her Majesty the Queen personally to shirk this mission, otherwise it would be too rude.The carriage started to walk for a while, and Damon suddenly felt something pressing on his shoulders, and turned his head away, only to be covered by the golden hair in front of his face.Damon tried to throw the guy aside and passed through the blond youth a few times, Damon gave up in vain and let the blond sleep on his pillow.

After more than ten minutes, Damon arrived at the destination. Damon got off the carriage, and the blond young man who had been pillowing his shoulders fell straight onto the carriage.Seems to feel the pain, rubbing his eyes, looking at him blankly.Damon sneered, closed the door directly, and walked into the alley.The blond-haired young man hadn't fully woken up yet, and sat in the carriage in a daze, looking at Damon who was walking away.

Daemon deliberately turned the alley, and for a few minutes he didn't see the blond young man who was neither human nor ghost catching up. Damon exhaled a breath and was about to walk out of the alley. At this moment, his shoulders suddenly sank, and Damon looked strange. Turning his head, he saw the blond young man again. The blond young man's lifeless light golden eyes looked extremely pitiful, and his whole body exuded an unhappy mood.

Damon was so angry that he wanted to twitch the flames of the mist that didn't have much in his body to hit the guy in front of him. The blond young man seemed to smell something dangerous, and he got down from Damon's body pitifully, and then grabbed Damon's sleeve .

Damon stared at the blond young man for a long time, his expression showing frustration for the first time, "What do you want to do after following me?!"

The blond-haired young man kept looking at Damon with a blank expression.Damon stared at the blond youth for a while, then waved away.He finally tried the most annoying thing in the world, bar none!

Damon walked for a while, and at some point, the blond youth hugged his wrist. Dimon looked numb at being stimulated by the blond youth, and waved his hand to leave the embrace of the blond youth. It was useless, Damon walked forward numbly.

"Stop! No passing in front!" After walking for a while, a man in a windbreaker appeared in front of Damon. The man held up his ID and said, "I'm the London Police | Something happened ahead, Please don't go forward."

Damon pondered for a moment and asked, "Jack the Ripper?"

The policeman looked at Damon in astonishment. After a long time, his movements became a little flustered, and the words in his mouth became uneasy and said, "No...it's not."

Damon responded, without exposing the police|police's inferior lies, "I'll just walk outside from here."

The policeman nodded and said, "Thank you very much for your cooperation!"

Daemon went out of the alley, but met the count who had just bid farewell, and said, "Hi, we meet again, Count Charles Phantomhive."

When Charles heard a familiar voice, he looked at Damon with a pair of beautiful blue eyes, and his tone was a bit surprised, "Earl Spedo? I didn't expect to meet you here." Charles frowned slightly , thinking about what Dimon came here to do.

Dimon spread his hands, indicating that he was not going to do anything, "Don't worry, I don't plan to do anything to the credit you have done. I just happened to pass by, passing by." Dimon emphasized the second time intentionally. , he didn't want to do anything out of the ordinary in this strange world.Damon's eyes looked at the three people behind Charles, and Sebastian's eyes kept looking at the blond youth behind him.

Damon's heart suddenly rose a little bit of displeasure, and the weak loyalty to vongola that had been sleeping in his heart did not allow a guy who was very similar to his boss to be looked at by another guy with eyes that coveted food.Damon moved his current standing posture, completely blocking the blond young man who was shorter than him behind him.Seeing this, Sebastian twitched the corners of his lips slightly, looked at Damon with crooked eyes, and his lips squirmed a little.

"I'm very sorry, I'm sorry."

Charles heard the voice of the deacon behind him, turned to look at Sebastian, "Did something happen?"

"Sorry, nothing happened, my master." Sebastian shook his head, but couldn't help looking behind Damon.

It is so beautiful, such a pure soul, containing a noble and pure soul.Sebastian admired in his heart, and then saw the current owner in front of him, but no matter how beautiful it was, it was not as beautiful as the soul around his mouth.

Since Sebastian quickly looked away, Damon did not pursue Sebastian's impoliteness, and nodded to Charles: "In that case, I will leave first."

"Goodbye."

Daemon walked away from Shire for a distance, looking at the blond young man behind him in great distress.It can be seen that this suspected young man is very delicious food in the eyes of the devil. If he leaves him, he will probably become the food on the mouth of the devil.

Damon felt that the man behind him hung on his body again, and shouted: "Come down, if you do this again, don't follow me!"

The blond young man was numb for a while, and slowly slid down from Damon's body. During this period, he wiped some oil on Damon's neck with his hands, reluctantly let go, and grabbed Damon's sleeve again. I just felt extremely anxious, as long as he looked at the blond young man in front of him, he seemed to think of what he had done to the first life back then, and the questioning of the blond young man became louder, "Who the hell are you?"

The blond young man pointed at himself blankly, his throat moved, "...you...are...who?"

The blond young man followed Damon and said the same thing. When Damon heard the blond young man's voice, he frowned and clenched his fists. After a long time, Damon couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart, and grabbed the blond young man's skirt, hair Once, Damon touched the blond youth and felt the body-like temperature of the blond youth. Damon reflexively wanted to shake off the blond youth, and finally suppressed this desire. He loudly questioned the blond hair in front of him. Youth: "My name is Damon Spedo. Guardian of the Mist of vongola, so who are you?! Tell me, your name!"

The blond young man looked confused, "I... am... who? I am... who?" The blond young man repeated this sentence many times, and when he spoke smoothly, he said slowly: "My name is …g…gio………”

After repeating the word "" back and forth, the blond youth said firmly, "My name is vongola."

The demeanor displayed was just like back then, which amazed everyone's demeanor.

As if being struck by lightning, Damon ruthlessly shook off the blond youth's hand. In fact, he had already guessed that the blond youth in front of him was probably vongola. When the blond youth repeated the name, his heart was filled with nothing but The thoughts of relief, and the guilt and doubts that suddenly rose, didn't they live in Japan under the pseudonym Ieyasu Sawada? How did they become the current embarrassed appearance? What happened? !

Dimon frowned: "Stay here! Don't follow!"

Looking at the hand that was thrown away, I don't know whether it was sadness or other emotions suddenly rose in my heart, and my eyes looked at the leaving back blankly.The palm moved unconsciously, and the fingers moved closer to the palm, as if trying to grab something.

Want to catch what...?Looking at his palm, he squatted on the ground in aggrieved manner.

How does he know what he wants to catch.

After Damon left, he didn't see the figure following him a few times. While he was away, he could go to the Queen to report his refusal of the mission, which was better than being exposed to the killing angels.Immediately, Damon couldn't help but think, if he really is an angel who likes the Spring Festival, he might be indulging in an intoxicating pure and pure soul when he sees it.

Damon muttered, it would be better if he had to worry about all these things.

Thinking of this, Damon showed a disgusted look.Forget it, if at this time I met the previous one with a big heart and great love, this one would be more pleasing to the eye.

"His Royal Highness." Damon squatted in front of a curtain.

"Oh, my dear Count Spedo, what can I do?"

The queen behind the curtain made a clear and beautiful voice. Damon didn't react for a while. The current queen should have been on the throne for a long time, but the voice is still so young. Damon's stagnation for a while caught the queen's attention. Behind the curtain again The queen's voice came.

"May I ask what happened?"

Daemon took the queen's words smoothly and said: "It's nothing, I'm just fascinated by Her Majesty's beautiful and moving voice, your voice like a yellow warbler completely fascinates me."

There was a flustered sound from behind the curtain, and then a young man with white hair and violet eyes came out. The young man with white hair and violet eyes was dressed in the clothes of a deacon, with a delicate and beautiful face, and a charming smile on his mouth: "Hello, respect Earl Spedo, I am Her Majesty's deacon, and because Her Majesty is feeling unwell, I will deliver the message." The white-haired young man paused and said, "Please tell me what is the matter of your meeting with the Queen?"

Daemon said in a melodious tone: "I'm very sorry, please forgive me, Your Royal Highness. I really don't have the ability to capture Jack the Ripper, please revoke the order on me, my respected Queen. Damon coughed a few times from his throat, "As you can see, my illness has not recovered. Even though I really want to present my performance to you, unfortunately, I can't do it. Please forgive me." "

The reason why Daemon so boldly rejected the queen's order was entirely because the Spedo family had a huge status in British history, and even the queen did not have the ability to order him to be killed.Daemon sneered secretly in his heart. At the beginning, he had the ability to refuse the order of the King of Italy, but now he has the ability to refuse the order of the Queen of England.

Damon caught a glimpse of the frowning expression of the white-haired deacon from the corner of his eye, and lowered his head indifferently.Soon, the voice of the white-haired deacon came, "His Royal Highness has made it clear that it is a mistake to give orders without considering your body."

"Then... I'm leaving." Damon raised his eyes and saw the unhappiness in the white-haired deacon's eyes, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.Maybe he could feel the taste of killing angels in the past few days.

Damon left the palace, and subconsciously turned his head to see if there was anything behind him. After turning his head, he only saw the scene of traffic and horses. Damon paused, then he quickly adjusted his rhythm and returned to the mansion.

In the middle of the night, Damon fell into a sound sleep, but this beautiful sound sleep soon ended because of worries. Damon got up and changed his clothes, gnashing his teeth, wondering where that guy went.Daemon didn't disturb the servants in the house, pulled out a horse, rode on and ran in the street.

damn that guy...

Damon rode around looking around.

It had just been pouring rain, and the ground was slippery, so Damon had to pull up the reins to let the horse run more slowly.

Shouldn't that guy still be in that alley?Such thoughts flashed through my mind.Thinking of the current level of dullness, maybe it is really possible to be there!

Damon drove the horse under him into the alley, and looked dumbly at the blond youth squatting on the ground for a while.

Now I am in a state of distress, the plain kimono is stained with rain, the corners of the clothes are full of mud, the fluffy hair is sticky because of the rain, and I look at my hands with blank eyes, and my fingers sometimes scratch into the palm of my hand .

This is a look that Dimon has never seen before. Even when Dimon forced his subordinates back then, he left with a cold face, yet gracefully. The original posture was extremely relaxed, and he waved away without a cloud.Damon squirmed his lips to call out the name. After a long time, Damon got off the horse, put his coat on his body silently, and looked at Damon. On Damon's sleeve, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he didn't say anything.

Damon was stunned subconsciously, and said jokingly, "Why are you still here?"

He tilted his head and remained silent.Dimon shook his head, expecting to tell the truth is too difficult, Dimon stretched out his hand and asked, "Will you come with me?"

He grabbed Damon's hand and groaned as if he wanted to say something, pulled Damon to stand up, and leaned against Damon's body all muddy.Dimon just felt like he was carrying a big kid on his back.Damon pulled down his body, got on the horse with the hand in his hand, got on the horse, and tightly grasped the saddle. Seeing that he was seated, Damon turned over and jumped on the horse, and then pulled the rein, and the horse let out There was a neigh, and then a clatter of hooves in the dark London streets.

Damon sent him back to his mansion, looked at a mess, sighed, took out two sets of clothes randomly in the closet, threw a set of clothes on his body, opened his eyes wide and didn't know what Damon wanted to do , Pulling the clothes on his head and hugging them in his arms, Damon took his hands to the bathroom, "Take a shower, you are too dirty."

Shaking his head and looking at Damon, his hand was still holding on to Damon's sleeve. Damon touched it and found that he could touch it, so he took his hand off, closed the bathroom door, and then walked into another bathroom bath.Damon had just finished taking a shower when he heard a messy sound coming from the bathroom next door, followed by the rustling of clothes.

Damon gritted his teeth, quickly got dressed, opened the door and entered the bathroom, "——! What are you doing?!"

Damon strode over the messy things on the ground, and saw that he was sitting in the bathtub in a state of embarrassment. There was still half of the cold water in the bathtub. Damon couldn't suppress his roar, opened the door and went out, and then called his deacon stand up!Give that stupid guy a bath!He had never been so nostalgic for how smart he had been!

The deacon who was awakened went in to help take a bath, and then came out clean. In contrast, the poor deacon Damon went back to take a bath in a mess. He probably couldn't sleep because of this tossing all night. up.

Damon looked at the poor deacon, and was extremely thankful that he didn't help him take a bath himself, otherwise he would have to take a bath again in addition to being tossed.

Damon opened the door casually in the middle of the mansion, threw the guy in, clapped his hands and planned to go back to sleep, and passed through the door, revealing a golden head with his body still on the other side of the room.Damon was silent for a while, then stuffed his hand back, "Sleep quietly! See you tomorrow!" Damon and the one-sided dispute outside the door finally got tired and curled up on the bed to sleep.Dimon was finally relieved that the day was finally over.

"d...d..."

Damon went back to the room to sleep. Most of the night passed, but Damon felt as if his body was being pressed by something, and there were still voices in his ears. After enduring it for a while, Damon opened his eyes and sat down on him He leaned over Damon's ear and called his name. For some reason, he always had to repeat his words many times before he could say them smoothly.

But no matter what happened!

Damon gritted his teeth and punched his body hard, but soon realized what Damon was going to do, and Damon's punch passed through! !

... Can you still live this day?

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, Damon pulled the quilt over his head, picked up another pillow and pressed it on his ear!sleep!