Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

"I also learned the reversal technique—I don't want to go to school anymore—"

Ming Liu hugged her head and cried in the classroom.

The fight with Su Nuo has to be mentioned in the reversal technique. Even Fyodor did not expect that Mingliu's comprehension in this aspect could be so high, not to mention Mingliu fell down in the bathtub when he came back that night , Good luck did not fall asleep in the water.

Fyodor tried to pull him up, but of course the two of them fell together in the warm water.

All in all...

Even more tired.

Because the mind was crowded with all kinds of things, Ming Liu realized the reversal technique, but forgot to mention it to Fei Jia.

The next morning, when he was picked up from the bed and pushed into the car with his eyes closed, his mind was still in a state of confusion—that is to say, who would go back to school after such a busy day.

So when he arrived at the high school, he and Gojo Satoru, who had finished the report, looked at each other two by two: "Where are the others?"

"Fei Jia asked for leave." Gojo Satoru was the kind of person who had no sense of distance, so Fei Jia called Fei Jia out of course, "He's not coming to work."

Oh...Ming Liu suddenly remembered that when he was unconscious last night, he dragged Fyodor to the bathroom twice to mess around.

"As for the knotweed and the others...that's up to you. There was such a big commotion last night, why didn't I explain to those rotten oranges that Mingliu didn't feel any gratitude to the teacher—"

The big white cat, Maochao, yelled loudly.

This made Mingliu bewildermently remembering that after he was released yesterday, he also beat up the spells of the first-year students... The spells with form depend on their own magic power. At that time, Ming Liu almost beat the spells. The students were beaten to pieces, and perhaps the students lost their vitality because of this.

Besides, he was tossed about by the two-faced Nuo before.

"Well, okay, it's all my fault." He squinted, "So why do I still have to come to school?"

Ming Liu showed a pitiful expression again: "San San...how about we also have a holiday."

Gojo Satoru thought deeply for a while.

"Okay, we're on vacation too!"

……

Nothing happened to Odasaku.

It's no wonder that something happened, there are two disqualified people living in his house.When the accident happened, he pushed the two Dazai out: "It's better to go and have a look."

So the two Dazai nullified all the supernatural bodies and spells they saw with a gloomy face.

Asking just disturbed them and Oda's posting, so I was very angry.

Of course, in order to prevent the white mist from losing its power again, the two of them led a large number of people like dogs and walked through the street like a ghost walking by night, that was another matter.

……

The devil Dosi was imprisoned for life. Of course, because of his chaotic actions, the world of conjuration and supernatural powers are discussing who should imprison this person.

Unfortunately, people with supernatural powers have more power to speak.

Among the people with different abilities, the leader Zai has a particularly large right to speak.

"Oh, it fell into my hands, Mr. Feodor." The leader Zai was in a very good mood these two days, so much so that his words had the shameless taste of "Wu Jing", "It's so miserable, Fei good."

Tosi's face was pale.He was rescued, and Gojo Satoru's hit was too heavy for him.

But still smiled, through the transparent special glass that absolutely isolates different abilities.

For the leader Zai, this smile is tired, miserable, and can be called a defeated dog, so he is in a better mood-who said Fyodor is his old enemy.

"You said, what would happen if I handed you over to another Fyodor?" He suddenly thought of a path, and smiled ambiguously, "Hey, let's throw you to another world."

Tosi still smiled in a trance.

"boring……"

After the leader Zai finished his visit, he turned around and went out to find the terrifying and gloomy leader of Mafia again. He casually ordered the official in charge of this matter: "Just lock it up like this, don't let him touch anyone."

Government officials would also bow down to him and be in awe of him.

"I can't lock him up for too long anyway."

……

This is true.

Even if Tuosi suffered a great blow and almost crawled back from the line of life and death, he is still a demon, and his mental endurance is almost infinite... Well, it may be a little wrong to say that.

He is a very stubborn person who can sustain for a long time on the line that is about to collapse.

Neither misery nor misery could overwhelm him.

But when he escaped from the guard and landed in a place he didn't know, even the devil was genuinely stunned.

He fell into the icy river.

When Tuosi came to his senses, he began to struggle, but the river was too cold and the undercurrent was surging, and his thin body could not fight against the force of nature.

Such an ending...

Kind of miserable.

Almost nothing was accomplished.

Even I would feel sad, he thought vaguely.

But he suddenly felt himself being hugged by someone around the waist, struggling to drag him to the surface of the water.So Tuosi took a hard breath, coughing continuously, until the corners of his eyes were red from coughing.It is also possible that the fragile cornea is irritated by the river water.

The first breath of air after drowning is tantamount to going from hell to heaven.

He shivered uncontrollably in the cold wind. His white prison uniform was wet and stuck to his body, which accelerated the loss of body temperature.

The person who rescued him first took off his soaked clothes, then helped him take off his clothes, and lit a fire.

He looked too thin, with a thin frame and pale skin, combined with thick dark circles and purple red eyes, it could be said that he was an evil spirit crawling out of hell.

"Thank you." Tosi slowed down a little, and said to the person who rescued him, "What's your name?"

"Ah," this is a homeless man. Of course, at this moment, he is more like a stray dog ​​that has fallen into the water, trembling, but he is strangely unwilling to take off his sunglasses. "Just call me Madao."

What Tosi didn't know was that he looked more pitiful than the stray Madao at this time, a thin and unwanted stray cat.

……

Tosi quickly understood that this place, like Japan in the past, was also a world so dirty that it would make him sick to his stomach.Heaven and man, corrupt shogunate, feudal and open troubled times.

But for some reason, he doesn't have much motivation right now.

He is like a ghost, wandering in Kabukicho.

Madao's full name is Hasegawa Taizo. He is a poor homeless man who lost his job. He tries to make progress, but because of all kinds of bad luck, he ends up sleeping in cardboard boxes in the park.

"I think you look like a child from a friend's family." Hasegawa said, "but not quite."

He sighed again and said, "I don't think you should be too discouraged. People like me have survived."

Tosi was noncommittal about the word frustration.Getting into the water was just an accident.

But he really didn't do anything.

Hasegawa only knew that his name was Dostoevsky, and he didn't know Fyodor's full name, otherwise he would immediately think of "Fedya".

"Tuo Sijun, I don't think you are a useless person like me." One day he brought up this topic, "You don't need to live with me in the park. With your appearance, it's better to be a little boy than now."

"...I don't think so."

"Don't be decadent, Tuo Sijun." The most decadent person said, "How about I take you to play for a day."

"what?"

"Just drinking and betting on horses. A man's game."

……

So Tosi won the Grand Slam as a matter of course.

He made his debut in Homeless.

It was all unimportant, because he wasn't going to live on it.He only gambled once, and the money he won was used to rent an ordinary house, buy some ordinary furniture, go out every day in an ordinary way, eat ordinary things in an ordinary way, and live an ordinary life.

Just killing time here.

As for how much time to kill, only he himself knows.

……

When Tosi ran away, the leader Zai just nodded his head to indicate that he knew, and never cared about it again.

The devil is not as important as Oda.

He is slowly handing over the work to Zhongya Zhongyuan, which further shrinks Mafia's sphere of influence and becomes a small but extremely concise organization.

It can be seen that his desire to retire is very strong.

As for Buteizai, this person used the power of the book to run over to Oda writers for food from time to time, it was extremely abominable-obviously this was his Oda work.

And because of too frequent time and space travel, finally one day a minor accident happened.

The leader, Zai, rolled into the world of Butei.

The leader slaughtered:.

"Osamu Dazai! Why don't you come to work!" A voice that could penetrate the eardrums reached his ears through the phone, and the leader subconsciously took the phone away, "Do you know what time it is?!"

"I see." He said concisely and hung up the phone.

Then he looked down at Wu Zhenzai who was knocked unconscious by him, and fell into deep thought.

He sat on the man's limp, muscle-less stomach and made the phone call.

"Get up," he ordered, "you make a mistake, you solve it yourself."

Wu Jingzai didn't respond, his face was pale, and he didn't look like he was pretending to be unconscious.

The leader Zai pondered for a while, stood up and pulled a sand-colored windbreaker from the closet, and put it on for himself with disgust: it was just to experience life.

But when he really changed his clothes and straightened his hair in front of the mirror, those iris eyes showed the same wicked smile as Buteizai.

Armed Detective Agency, here I come.he thinks.

So I opened the door and let the ten o'clock sun hit my body.

Bright.

The author has something to say: (thinking) A Tuo, what's wrong with you, A Tuo!Why do you sleep in the park——

But to be honest, the Gintama studio is not bad either, it’s very relaxed and happy when it doesn’t involve the main line.

(Vagabond A Tuo: Say it again?)

……

Speaking of my next book about Butei and the leader's cp, um, it's not sure whether to attack or suffer, Shuangzai posted my love, and I'll advertise it by the way, anyway, I will start the article soon.And I made an appointment with a Zazai sticker, and I will put the cover at that time (although it is very cheap and I think the human body may be...cough)

"Click to get the leader Zai and other skills"

Interview the victim, Mr. [coder]:

"May I ask the most troublesome thing you have encountered in the past year?"

The bandage spirit whose name is coded:

"I received a courier that was taller than a person."

reporter:

"Is it the revenge sent by Mr. [coder]'s enemies? Or is it the fanatical pursuit of an admirer?"

Bandage essence:

"It's the enemy. The courier was heavy and difficult to carry, so I was scolded by Mr. [Coding] who came to help."

reporter:

"Eh? You took it home? Knowing it's dangerous?"

Bandage essence:

"Yeah, I opened it at home."

reporter:

"Then, may I take the liberty to ask what is inside?"

Bandage essence:

"It's a manual."

(He raises his hand for a gesture)

“大概这么高，比我白一点，微卷棕发，穿着黑西装，还披了条丑爆的红围巾的，我自己的等身手办。”感谢在2021-12-2214:47:54~2021-12-2220:55:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of the same room; 1 bottle of Shiliu;

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