On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

Time flies, time flies, little Hades fell asleep and it was almost his 13th birthday, and the day of awakening was approaching, the birthday party was also moved to the underworld.

His Majesty sat on the throne of Hades, who was supposed to be Hades, and looked paralyzed at the rows of Hades fighters and the Big Three standing below through the black curtain.

Well, they were all familiar faces, even Chris, who had lost her star, was standing inside.

Pandora, who was serving by her side, was eloquently explaining the personnel deployment of the boss's birthday party to the underworld fighters—usually she handles such complicated matters by herself.

After listening for a long time, His Majesty "Pandora" felt that the speech was almost finished, so he waved her to leave.

"Your Majesty, are you bored? Do you want to summon Olufi from the Second Prison to play music?" Pandora immediately stopped talking, turned around and asked softly.

"No." His Majesty shook his head and asked, "Where are others from Hades?"

"Lord Hades is changing clothes in the side room, he should be here soon," Pandora said calmly.

During the conversation between His Majesty and Pandora, lying on all fours in His Majesty's arms, eating the crispy pomegranate noodles, suddenly his foot slipped, and the huge Nether pomegranate fell down the steps, rolling to Minos' feet with a grunt.

"..." Minos couldn't tell what expression he was wearing because he was wearing a helmet.

Simply wagging his tail and walking in front of him swaggeringly, the disdain in his small eyes was ready to come out with his head held high.

The hateful thing is that I can't do anything to it at this time, after all, it's that pet...

"Zhi meow~" Seeing that he didn't respond, the crisp noodles climbed onto Minos' head even more aggressively, and the fluffy tail hung down and swept Minos' nose continuously.

The queen dowager who relied on the underworld fighters did not see this scene, while the underworld fighters in front of them tried their best not to let a smile leak from their faces.

"..." Radamandis stared straight at the right as if he didn't see it. After knowing that His Majesty is actually the legendary Queen of the Underworld, all of them are thinking about whether they have any clues. In the hands of Lord Hades, unlike his extremely lazy boss, Lord Hades, who is the ruler of the underworld next door, is very strict. During the Holy War, those who commit crimes and commit adultery were thrown into the frying pan. , to rule all kinds of dissatisfaction.

"Yan, have you been waiting long?" Little Hades in a black dress suddenly appeared from the black mist, and quickly threw himself into His Majesty's arms. His current height is actually not suitable for such a posture, but No one will mind.

"What do you mean, you were late for a full 20 minutes and 48 seconds?" His Majesty pinched Little Hades's surviving bun face and pulled it mercilessly from side to side.

Little Hades, whose cheeks were deformed by the pull, broke free from the ravages and kissed the corner of the person in front of him, softly and flatteringly: "I accidentally fell asleep just now, you will forgive me, right?"

"Nonsense" His Majesty said so, but his expression softened: "I'm not an example, do you understand?"

"It's clear~ white~"

"Understood, don't hurry up"

His Majesty pointed blankly at the Pluto army outside. These people have been listening to the report since the morning, and they waited for the boss to say that they were disbanded.

"They are not important." Little Hades looked serious and sincere: "You are the most important."

"Pfft——" His Majesty, who was almost choked by the water, put down his teacup, looked at the brat in his arms with tangled eyes, and said that he wouldn't talk sweetly, and he didn't even have any mental preparation for opening his mouth.

"..." The single fighters who are forced to listen to their bosses and their "wives" show affection every day have also fulfilled their duties today. It's really touching... shit.

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【Wulaofeng】

"Teacher, teacher~ I'm here to bring you food!" The clear and clear voice of the girl echoed in the fresh and empty mountain stream, causing a purple eggplant under the waterfall that seemed to be meditating but was actually dozing off to burst its face with snot bubbles. .

"Chun Li, it's good to leave the food alone, it's not good for the old people's heart to make a lot of noise," said a certain purple eggplant that was sitting upright and turned to the girl who ran up quickly.

"I'm sorry, teacher, but if it's not like this, wouldn't you be hard of hearing?" Chun Li sat down with her basket in her arms so that she could face her teacher squarely.

"Ahem, how can such a thing happen, the old man's ears are fine." Purple Eggplant retorted: "By the way, what are you eating today?"

"There are fish-flavored pork shreds without fish or meat, vegetarian stuffed buns without vegetables, and wife cakes without wives..." Chun Li focused on carrying dishes out of the basket without raising her head.

"..." The purple eggplant, who hadn't smelled the smell of meat after listening for a long time, couldn't help but interrupted: "Wait... Chun Li, don't you have any other new dishes? We have eaten these for several times. God"

"Any other dishes...have it!" Chun Li slapped her head with a flash of inspiration and quickly took out a plate of purple strips and handed it to her teacher.

"What is this?" It didn't look like meat either.

"Recently, the eggplants in the vegetable field are ripe, so I picked a few and steamed them on the steamer. I mixed them with some oil and salt. They are delicious. Teacher, try it." Chun Li couldn't help but stuff the chopsticks into the child's mouth. Tiger's hands, looking forward.

At this moment, Tong Hu's heart almost collapsed, thinking that he was a fierce tiger back then, why did he fall to the point where he is now a vegetarian, not to mention Zilong, why is Chun Li such a heartless girl?

"Where is Zilong? It seems that I haven't seen him since just now." Tong Hu's eyes drifted, trying to change the topic to another side, but unexpectedly Chunli said with a surprised face:

"Zilong went to Japan to participate in the competition as soon as he got the holy clothes, teacher, don't you know?!"

"What?!!" Tong Hu was so startled that the bowls and chopsticks fell to the ground in fright, his expression was stiff and his eyes were white, and he fell straight back.

"Teacher, teacher, what's wrong with you?! Did you have another heart attack?!" Chun Li was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"Hurry up and call Zilong back... just say I'm dying..." Tong Hu tremblingly raised his hand with a livid face.

"Okay! Teacher, you must hold on until Zilong and I come back!" Chun Li ran away with tears in her eyes, her voice getting farther and farther away...

"..." The 'weak' purple eggplant who was left under the waterfall turned over a few seconds after the sound disappeared and continued to meditate as if nothing had happened.

This method can not only distract Chun Li, but also call that kid back, killing two birds with one stone, he is so fucking clever.

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Tatsumi Tokumaru, who was explaining the details of Saint Seiya to the reporters at the moment, always felt that his lady was not in the mood today. It was obviously an important press meeting, but the eldest lady never said a word from the beginning, but stared at him with a strange look. Looking at the gate, she sighed every time someone came in, and it was not difficult to guess who she was waiting for with the melancholy eyes.

And when the boy in red with the holy suitcase appeared, Tatsumi Tokumaru used his long-lost hair to assure that he definitely saw joy and extraordinary excitement in the eyes of his young lady.

There must be ghosts here!

"Hey, I'm back as promised." The busy Seiya scratched his head, and inadvertently saw his sister Xinghua standing behind Saori:

"Hey, sister, why are you here..."

"Welcome back, Seiya." Xinghua, who was accompanying the secretary, covered his face and showed a smile of Yamato Nadeko: "It's nothing, the young lady said today is the day you come back, so..."

"Thanks for your hard work, Seiya, just put that holy garment next to these eight holy garments, get down and have a good rest and get ready for the battle." After leaving these words casually, Saori stood up and went straight without even looking. Leaving the conference room, only the roar of the little star was left behind.

"Who is the one who is looking forward to my return with such an attitude!! Fortunately, I rushed back immediately after I got the holy cloth!!"

"Seiya, keep your voice down, the reporters can hear you..."

"Hmph, idiot" Hearing the riot behind her, Saori snorted coldly, but the corners of her mouth turned up inadvertently, betraying the girl's thoughts.

"New progress, well, I wrote it down." A certain long-haired boy lurking in the shadows lowered his head and quickly wrote something down in a small notebook.

"Zilong Zilong, what did you hear again?!" The hulking young man put his arms on the young man's shoulder with a gossiping expression.

"Yeah, yeah, what's it about this time, let me know!!" The stern-eyed young man came over excitedly.

"The secret must not be leaked. If I remember correctly, Xi, you and I still seem to be in a hostile state." Zilong closed his small notebook and said with an inscrutable look.

"Cough, hasn't the competition started yet?" The hulking young man rubbed his hands awkwardly.

"Don't talk, don't talk, I won't say this is about Xingya and Missy." Zilong waved his hands and turned away without looking back.

"Oh, this will whet our appetite even more, bastard! Don't go!" Xi roared angrily and chased after him.

"What, what, it's the sequel about Missy and Seiya, brother!" The green-haired boy with a girlish face desperately shook the boy wearing sunglasses beside him: "Brother, should we also ask ?!"

"..." The blue-haired boy wearing sunglasses read the newspaper intently, the black thread on his forehead could almost knit a sweater.

If you know which bastard turned his beloved brother into such a gossip, I will kill him right now!