Color painting collection and a certain strongest

Ding ling lingling——

When it was dark outside the window, the ringing of the phone echoed in the quiet room.

The ball under the quilt on the bed moved, and then stretched out a hand amidst the endless ringing of the bell, and touched and touched the bedside table before reaching the mobile phone, and then shrank back all of a sudden, afraid of the cold.

It was too early now, and the young man connected the phone with his eyes closed in a daze.

"Hello?" A sleepy hoarse voice was transmitted to the other end through the electric wave.

"..." Gojo Wujo's ears went numb, and he choked when he asked.

"?" Lan Tang barely raised his eyelids, glanced at the display screen, and then suddenly turned over and sat up: "Enlightened?! What happened?"

For a moment, Lantang thought of many things, such as the conjurer who was sent to partner with Wujo Wu suddenly turned against him, such as a certain insidious high-level man who used a curse to amplify the curse to trap Wujo Wu, such as the conjurer he controlled In the black market, someone who is not afraid of death suddenly has a brain twitch to plot against Gojo Satoru...

Just as Lantang was recalling the recent itinerary of those people who could cause trouble to Gojo Satoru in the black market, a menacing voice finally came from the other party:

"Is there nothing Lantang wants to tell me?!"

No danger?

This was Lan Tang's first thought.

Then he slowly turned his still muddy mind just after waking up, and came to a conclusion in a daze:

Satoru angry?

Lan Tang sat on the bed in a daze, his black hair was messy and slightly curled, and a few strands fell into the wide neckline of his pajamas.

He took the phone from his ear blankly and glanced at the time: four o'clock in the morning.

"...Enlightenment," Lan Tang slowly pressed the veins on his forehead: "Do you know what time it is now?!"

"Four o'clock," Gojo Satoru said naturally, "In order to solve this curse that is easy to escape, I have been looking for the present since twelve o'clock last night. Of course I know the time."

Lan Tang frowned, his eyes darkened: "Those old men are sending you troublesome tasks in the middle of the night."

"Yeah, there have been more missions for no reason recently... No! Lan Tang is not allowed to change the subject!!"

Gojo Satoru kicked the curse spirit that could hide better than mice on the ruins of an abandoned building, then pulled it back with magic power, then kicked it away and pulled it back again, back and forth.

Under the ruins, Xia Youjie and Jiaru Nitzi, who also found the curse spirit for one night, looked at the curse spirit being tortured repeatedly with pity, and asked three times while listening to the explosion of Wutiao Enlightenment Qi:

"Don't Lantang have anything to say to me?!"

"What happened to that Hanako?!"

"What did you do in that!!!"

Hanako, who was floating behind Gojo Satoru, appeared angrily: "You are not allowed to talk to big brother like this!"

"Huh?!" Seeing the culprit, the blue eyes of the white-haired boy almost burst into flames: "Lan Tang is mine, you boy!!! Go away, tool man!"

On the ruins, Gojo Satoru and Hanako were arguing and murderous.

Under the ruins, Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi muttered and pointed:

"The person who called in the early morning is still talking nonsense."

"Ah, I even quarreled with the little girl."

"You will be scolded by the young tame."

"You will definitely be scolded."

"Maybe they will break up the relationship? Then Wu ran away crying."

"Are you going after it?"

"No, you are a boy, you go."

"No, you are a girl, you go."

A roar came from a distance: "You guys are so long-winded!!!"

Lan Tang, who was listening to the quarrel on the phone blankly, was completely awakened by the roar.

Then he was even more at a loss: "Hanako's ability is related to time, I entrust you to protect you, after all..."

"After all, 'Athier' was seriously injured and dying, so I became a poor little boy that everyone wants to bully?!"

Xia Youjie and Jiazi, who probably knew that 'Artier' was very important to Gojo Satoru, stopped making trouble and quietly expelled the rest of the cursed spirits in the ruins.

"Don't belittle yourself like that, Wu." Lan Tang frowned: "You are very strong."

"Then why," Gojo Satoru finally remembered that the true identity of 'Atil' could not be disclosed, and kept his voice lightened with the last sliver of reason:

"Why sacrifice an arm to trick that thing into protecting me?"

Hanako whispered in her ear: "Excessive, Hanako is not a 'thing'..."

Lan Tang's rational answer came from the phone, with a trace of doubt in his voice: "I didn't sacrifice my arm, Wu. The fusion of the two forces in my body is enough to heal any injury."

"I used to heal you when you fought with the curse spirit, have you forgotten?"

The phone fell silent for a while, and Lan Tang could hear Gojo Satoru's breathing and wind.

"I've grown up!"

I can protect you too.

I don't want you to protect me at such a price!

"...I've grown up, Lan Tang."

After being quiet for more than ten seconds, Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

'bump--'

The curse spirit in front of Gojo Satoru was instantly wiped out.

In the bedroom, Lan Tang sat on the bed in a daze thinking about what made You Xunran angry.

"what."

After a while, Lan Tang finally understood: because he took care of children more, and You Xunran was no longer a child, so he was worried that Hanako would steal his care, so he lost his temper to prove that he was still the most important person to him.

I see, are you acting like a baby?

After figuring it out, Lan Tang looked at the time in a good mood: Very good, and I can sleep in the cage again.

........

Five o'clock.

Ding ling lingling——

Lan Tang stretched out a hand sleepily, and connected the phone:

"....Hey?"

Gojo Satoru, who had just had a fight with Hanako, was shocked: "Lantang! You're still sleeping! I'm so angry!"

Lan Tang coaxed in a daze: "I was wrong, Wu, forgive me, okay?"

The slightly hoarse voice with a nasal sound was sexy and doting, and the five cats and cats who were originally blown up reluctantly listened to Lan Tang to admit his mistake.

"Even with Hanako, you are my most important young tame..."

"Lantang is an idiot!!!"

The phone hung up again.

Lan Tang who was sober after being yelled at once again: "......"

Now I can't sleep at all.

I packed up the things I brought when I was going to participate in the tennis training camp, it was six o'clock.

Ding ling lingling——

From the phone came a voice from You Shunran who had calmed down a bit, but was still angry:

"Does Lan Tang know he was wrong?"

"Even if you say that..." Lan Tang closed the lid of the suitcase and buckled the lock.

"Ah, I don't care! In short, I don't want to talk to Lan Tang until he knows his mistake!"

"Beep, beep, beep..."

A busy tone came from the other end of the phone, and Lan Tang put down the phone helplessly.

So why the hell are you angry?

.........

It was rare to have breakfast with Noctuma Zhengdao, Lan Tang hesitated for a while, and decided to ask his father who was the head teacher of the young tame dye.

Lan Tang told the night moth Zhengdao what happened in short cuts and cuts:

"...In short, that's it. After receiving the gift, Satoru didn't know why he was very angry."

"Gojo Satoru..."

Ye Mozheng's stomach hurts when he thinks of the two problem children in the class.

Especially Wujo Satoru, who can be regarded as growing up by himself, why didn't he realize that he was so skinny before?

No wound was found on his son, so he mistakenly thought that the injury mentioned by Lan Tang was just an accidental injury while doing handwork. Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at Lan Tang lovingly: "Thank you, Lan Tang."

"This matter is completely enlightened...Adolescence, the personality is naturally unpredictable, just ignore him."

Swallowing the word crazy, Ye Mo Zhengdao felt that he was really a role model for others.

........

Everyone who arrived at the intensive training ground for youth selection stood in line in the open space in front of the building. Kikumaru Eiji from Seigaku probed his head: "Hyotei came from their minister Atobe, and... huh? The one standing in the line The people in the fifth row have never seen Na Meow."

Takeshi Momoshiro looked at it curiously: "Where is it, hey - I really haven't seen it before, it must be sent by the Ice Emperor to make up the number."

"Oh?" Several people from Qingxue looked over together, and saw a strange long-haired boy standing at the end of Bingdi, tall and thin, with cold and sharp eyes.

"no."

Gan Sadaharu pushed his glasses: "Ice Emperor's third grade, Yege Lantang, has a cold personality and is gentle with children. It is said that he is a Japanese-French person who is good at power tennis. He used to form the strongest team with Gojo Satoru, who graduated last year. Doubles team, but it is said that the skills are not inferior to anyone in the ice emperor, and the previously scheduled Kanto competition did not know why I took a month's leave and missed it."

"It's a lie! Another Atobe?!" Takeshi Momoshiro was stunned, and put his hand on his forehead to observe the man's slender arms and figure carefully:

"That person doesn't look like he has great strength."

Eiji Kikumaru was startled: "Ah, I'm here, meow!"

Feeling a few curious eyes, Lan Tang slightly turned his head to look over, and met the gaze of a boy who was not tall and dark green with short hair.

The boy's eyes were a bit like a cat's, and when Lan Tang looked over, he met Lan Tang's eyes without dodging or avoiding.

Lan Tang nodded to him coldly, then looked away again.

"Hiss—" Takeshi Momoshiro rubbed his arms: "It's really cold, this person."

The three coaches stood on the steps of the building. After Chengcheng Shonan's Huacun coach introduced the specific content of the training camp, everyone rushed into the building to watch the group announcement.

Lan Tang stood in front of the bulletin board, and a gentle voice came from behind: "Long time no see, Mr. Ye Moth, thank you for your umbrella earlier."

Lan Tang turned around and saw Yukimura Seiichi with a gentle smile. After thinking for a while, he remembered that when it was raining on the road, he met the other party waiting in confusion, so he borrowed him an umbrella. Lan Tang nodded coldly and said, "It's a little effort." ,You're welcome."

After returning to the room and changing into the team uniform, Lan Tang, who was told to practice independently, couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to send a message to Gojo Wu.

There was a long list of messages on the phone, looking at the copy-and-pasted ones from the head of the white cat in the phone: "Lan Tang is an idiot."

Lan Tang was deeply depressed.

Kikumaru Eiji, Oishi and Momoshiro Takeshi, who were behind each other, quietly whispered for a while, and then showed their eyes full of fighting spirit.

He had already noticed that there was someone following behind him, but Lan Tang, who had no time to understand, shivered, and became even more melancholy when he saw the latest sentence "Lantang is an idiot":

So, why are you so angry?

Enlightenment? !

The author has something to say: Tomorrow I will pack up the dormitory and go home. I don’t know if I have time to update it. Anyway, the stupid author will do his best.

。感谢在2021-01-1623:11:57~2021-01-1723:54:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of thick ink and light mist; 12 bottles of Lili; 10 bottles of coal cats;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!