my wife prison temple

Silver-gray light hair walked quickly on the street, very conspicuous.

The small shops on the street are full of people, and the welcoming bells are ringing.Idle people enjoy this happy time leisurely, and those who return from the "battlefield" are smiling even though they are in a hurry.

However—whether they were walking past him or being passed by him—people's smiles would subconsciously froze for a moment, and they would automatically avoid or look away.

Prison Temple frowned.Originally, he had a ferocious expression if he didn't smile, but now he is full of hostility, and there is a sense of crisis that does not allow anyone to approach him.Therefore, no matter how crowded the street is, there will never be anyone within his radius of 1 meter.

This kind of situation is not a day or two for him, and he has long been used to it.From the moment the family operation was stable, his name was enough to make rats and commoners stay away.

But now it's different.It doesn't matter how feared he is at those times, because he still has Judaime (by the way) and Judai's smile (by the way) by his side.But now it was as if he was the only one standing on the opposite side in the vast world, and such incompatibility became more and more clearly recognized under such circumstances.

He was a little bit lonely (although he would feel that his brain couldn't bear the noise when there were those guys around), but it was only "a little bit", and he didn't want to and couldn't care about it anymore.

Because I become weak when I am alone, I can't think about these things even more.

He didn't wish for a moment that he appeared incompetent, even if Judaime would laugh and say that was fine.If possible, he hoped that he could stand in that position one step closer than them, but in terms of his current strength, that was really just a wild statement.However, he won't give up.

Thinking wildly like this, without thinking about it as the thoughts drifted away, the prison temple slowed down a little. The traveling speed of the "hollow circle" also slowed down accordingly.

If you were to ask him why he was here, he would think for a while, and then realize that he didn't know.After all, he had no choice but to wander around at will, without a purpose, how would he know why he appeared here instead of somewhere else?

However, if you have to find an answer, I am afraid it is because it is noisy enough here.Although he doesn't like noisy, but the irritability raised at this moment can alleviate other feelings, such as longing and loneliness.

If this answer is divorced from reality, maybe this is the arrangement of fate.However, Prison Temple should not believe such words without theoretical basis.

Then, the matter still needs to be investigated two hours ago, when he left Yuuki's house.

He doesn't like or accept having his things messed with by others, but he thinks it's pointless to care about such a brat with his current identity and situation.Moreover, he carried valuables such as Vongola's ring and Vengley's box with him, and never left him. The things that were turned over were all insignificant things, even if they were dirty or broken. what relationship.

However, the fault was that he "underestimated the enemy" - because she had just touched his things not long ago, and the expression of fear at that time was impressive, and it was absolutely true, which made him think that she would not dare to do it again.Therefore, it was too cumbersome to carry 17 boxes with him every day. He put all the CAI system boxes in the bottom of the desk drawer and covered them with paper, leaving only the Vengley box beside him.

Unexpectedly, it was turned out the next day and was thrown on the ground. The series of noises must be what she was doing to the box containing the melons.Worried is followed by anger, but for some reason, the anger that emerged was tainted with hatred, which is why he acted so impulsively.However, what has been said can no longer be taken back, the result is the result, he doesn't want to think about it, regrets or something, he doesn't feel that way.

It's just that, in an unexpected place, an unexpected mistake was made.

It is also possible that the figure that suddenly flashed through his mind at that time made him lose control.

Putting these aside, in short, he plans to apply to the principal for a staff dormitory because he has no place to live.But when he arrived at the school, he learned that the principal and his secretary had already left, and the dormitory was hopeless, so he started wandering aimlessly.

If it is in his world, it is not uncommon for him to live and sleep in the open because of missions, and he never minded it.But in this place, he became more concerned and didn't want to sleep on the street, although he only remembered that he didn't bring a wallet after he went out... For him now, there is nothing but to find a place where no one is around for a night Choose something else.

Because he really had nothing to do, he simply started thinking about why he cared so much.

Because of face?Nvpiao Town is quite lively, even at night the streets are full of pedestrians, a big man sleeping on the side of the road is indeed a bit... However, he doesn't really care about it, just look at it if people look at it, I guess those people are afraid If you don't even dare to look at it, you will pass by.

Because of the weather?Looking at the movement of the clouds, there is no sign of rain. Sleeping outside is completely OK.

because……

not like this.

Why didn't you care at that time?Because at that time, most of his thoughts were focused on how to complete the task beautifully. Sometimes, even the sleeping time was used to think about the strategy of carrying out the task. It didn’t matter whether he slept or not. Why would he mind where he slept? .If he had to think of anything else, it would only be Judaime, did he eat on time, did he sleep soundly, was he worried about himself, was he in danger when he didn't know ...

It's all about the purpose of Judai.For Guiji, Judaime is his spiritual pillar, and he will never give up hope at any time, because he knows that there is someone waiting for him in front of him.

But now?

Judaimu's whereabouts are still unknown, except for worry and self-pity, there is no trace of warmth that can emerge.

It's not that I didn't go to that company, but it's a holiday there today, and no one is there.He was not reconciled that he could only waste his time in such a way after so much effort, and what was even more reconciled was that he couldn't stop himself from thinking about these boring things.

But then there's really nothing to do...

What is boring? Judaime is boring when he is with them, boring when he is not working, boring when someone disrupts the arrangement, boring when he is alone... .

This is also impossible, because there is nothing to do.

However, if you continue to think about it this way, some uneasy imaginations will appear, such as Judaime...

Putting his hand into the hair and scratching it hard, the prison temple forcibly stopped that thought, the hurt light slipped across his eyes, then stopped and raised his head, looking at the last light of the setting sun, put all his thoughts in the analysis The sky is colorful.

On the distant skyline, the sun is slowly setting.The warm afterglow and the orange halo sometimes make people feel that this is the most beautiful magic. The light and gentle temperature wraps the whole body. If you are silent in your own world, you can forget everything, and the distant distance can never be touched. , but there is a sense of peace of mind, because the distance will make the anxiety far away, and the long clouds are moving, reflecting the color of the orange sun, and pulling the eyes tightly.

……

After standing silently for an unknown amount of time, a hairstyle and hair color that was so familiar that he wanted to forget suddenly passed through his sight.

"that person……"

"Impossible", even thinking like this, the body defied the will of the spirit and took a step forward without authorization, and then started to run.

I want to catch up, I want to find out, I want to know... Is it that person.

Unable to stop, Prison Temple thought with a bit of resentment: "If so, I will definitely beat you up!" He didn't notice that he only gave himself the only choice at this moment.

Yes, he believed that he was right, and he prayed that he was right.Even if it doesn't matter to himself, once the expected thing appears—even if it's just a phantom—this kind of deception will collapse, revealing the most real appearance—he doesn't want to be alone, never I hope so.

So happy, too happy to stop, too happy to wish it was a phantom.

Although he was not overjoyed, his cold face was no longer as repulsive as before.

After running ten steps behind that person, I already knew that there was absolutely no mistake.This kind of feeling will never be confused at any time. He only knows one feeling like this, which is so obviously slack that he can't notice anything but has a slight hidden tightness.

Without hesitation, he rushed forward and grabbed the man's right shoulder to pull him around, and said to his face suddenly: "Why are you bastard in such a place!"

He clearly told him to guard the base well, and never wanted to go to the two of them by phone, and Guiji made a guarantee that he would definitely and definitely take Judaime back safely.However, at this moment, he appeared in front of him, with an idiot smile who didn't understand what happened. I really can't stand it!

If he couldn't stand it, he couldn't stand it anymore, and his mood brightened inexplicably.It's just that it has changed from 1 to 2, and it's the first time that I feel so at ease.

However, something is not quite right...

For example, his eyes seem to be mostly idiots; for example, his height seems to be shorter than himself; for example, his exposed arms seem to have less muscle...

This person is not Takeshi Yamamoto.

No, it should be said that it is not Takeshi Yamamoto in his world, maybe it is from another parallel world.He suddenly lost his sense of proportion and didn't know what to do better. The Takeshi Yamamoto standing in front of him must have not understood what he said just now. Even if he talked to him, there would be no progress, and he himself There was no reason to explain this to him.

So, is it time to turn around and leave?

The author has something to say: the content of the next chapter will be discussed with Shi Jiu, so I am not sure when it will be released><In short, let me make a preview: the departure of the prison temple in the next chapter will be over