Invincible I want a dream
Chapter 46
Diablo, who killed his adoptive father and fled at the age of 19, has never obtained a real and valid diploma, and has no opinion on biology. A roommate who has always been eccentric.
Otherwise, he felt that this seemingly kind-hearted high school student would probably throw him into the vampire's cozy hut.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard Chuan Pingyu's doubtful words behind him.
"...What son? Just like Dio, with a son?" Diablo asked subconsciously, belittling his annoying roommate.
It was only then that Chuan Pingyu remembered that when they chatted, Diablo stayed in the room and took the initiative to distance himself from the dangerous bombs.
Therefore, he also often misses the summary of the previous situation, looks very out of place, and is regarded as the bottom of Araki Village.
Dio actually has a son, which is another thing he doesn't know.
Mentioning this, the high school student remembered something interesting.With the idea of making it easier for Diablo, he asked, "After you failed, did Giorno become the leader?"
"How do you know his name...? No, I don't know either, but Bugarati is dead, so it should be him."
"Really..." Chuan Pingyu said with interest, "He is Dio's son."
Diablo: "...!"
Diablo: "Damn vampire."
This is already the first time he has cursed Dio since he stayed in Araki Manor, each time with genuine feelings, almost wanting to die with this dog.
But when he thought of Araki Zhuang, who couldn't die, and the eternally frozen time, his little anger was wiped away by the revenge measures that the vampire might take afterward.
This place is already their worst punishment.
If you continue to have trouble with your roommates, you will definitely fall into the bloody killing scene after round after round. Before the arrival of Chuan Pingyu, the two who were extremely bored and disliked each other did not know how many times they stabbed each other.
Araki Village is a prison, spending endless time to wear down the will of the soul.
At this time, he can only say to himself who once thought that "never reaching the truth of death" is hell. He is too naive, and hell is also divided into levels.
During the mental construction, Diablo, who gave up pouring fuel and lighting the vampire to death, turned and went upstairs. He opened the can with one hand, and enough bubbles came out with a "sizzling" sound, and the dark brown liquid slid down the back of his hand.
His figure froze suddenly.
...Wait, why is he getting more and more proficient at forgiving the scumbag? !
There is no doubt about the speed of the Kobe Zaibatsu. The earrings promised by the grandmother soon arrived in the hands of Kawahira Utoki.
The young man carried the box made of sandalwood upstairs in silence.
In line with the rich and powerful temperament of the Kobe family, after opening the wooden box, it is still covered with soft and delicate satin.
The pair of finely crafted and priceless ruby earrings are housed in a small gold hollow ball, and the light that shines through the gap reflects brilliant colors on the surface of the gem.
Such an exquisite work of art is like a work of art in a showcase. It should have been the object of pursuit by collectors, but it was transferred to an underage little devil without hesitation by the first chaebol.
If it is exposed, I don't know how many people will scold Hao for being inhuman.
The little ghost was silent for a while, stretched out his hand, carefully pinched the clasp made of pure gold, and took out the earring from the small ball stand.
The surging spiritual power instantly flowed in the room, agitating his robes, pouring them into the relics from hundreds of years ago, and the mysterious aura hovered, almost hurting people's eyes.
After a while, the room fell silent.
The pair of ruby earrings are still shining brightly, and the naked eye cannot tell the difference from before.
However, the conjurer who used the spell knows in his heart that this is already the state of a hundred years ago.
It seems that the Kobe family has indeed taken good care of the relics of the predecessors, so that the light is not dimmed at all, and it even adds the weight of time and the brilliance of history.
Chuan Pingyushi lightly brushed the smooth surface of the gemstone, and it was so bright that a small reflection could be seen clearly.
In the process of using the technique, he can clearly see the subtle changes of objects bit by bit, and most importantly, he can faintly see its related existence.
This is the basis for him to obtain something related to "Chuanping". He wants to see the true face hidden under the dust of history.
Everything went smoothly.
He successfully activated the spell, and amidst the flow of light and surges of spell power, he caught a glimpse of the Kawahira who married into the Kobe family—the source of his blood.
She has long and smooth white hair, clear eyebrows, fair and rosy face, and fine starlight in her eyes.She has a unique peaceful and inclusive temperament, which makes people think of the fireplace, hazelnuts, and holly leaves, these warm images that blend with home.
Needless to say, the blood relationship between him and her is almost written on his face.
"……"This is impossible.
The ruby earrings fell into the wooden box covered with satin, causing an inaudible movement, Chuan Pingyu, who had always been calm, fell into a daze.
But it wasn't because of the fact that he had expected it - Kawahira Utoki's blood was of the same origin as Kobe's ancestors - but because of the all-too-familiar face he had seen in hallucinations.
The spell of time is running, and the surroundings seem to be rewinding, going back and forth.
"...Dad." The young man saw a beautiful young woman wearing a luxurious court-style dress, cordially holding a middle-aged man in the resplendent hall, and called softly.
He has the same white hair as his daughter, and he wears a pair of elegant rimless glasses, matched with the tuxedo that was popular at the time and a must for a gentleman, it is very luxurious and elegant.
Accompanied by his daughter, the man chats freely with all the guests who are either rich or noble, with polite words and appropriate manners, and will not be overwhelmed by the aura of other dignitaries, but is as comfortable as a fish in water.
This man and the ordinary Uncle Chuanping are two parallel existences.
——The premise is that they don't have the same face.
Although the memory scene obtained by retrospectively is slightly blurred, Chuanping Yushi, who has lived under the same roof as Uncle Chuanping for nearly ten years, will not mistake the face of the guardian.
This man who lived hundreds of years ago and was called his father by his ancestors is clearly the current Uncle Chuanping, who runs a small but not bankrupt real estate company in Namori Town.
"..." The young man's green eyes were full of confusion.
In this way, he and Uncle Chuanping are really related by blood. Wasn't his adoption for no reason?
However, if Uncle Chuanping has lived for so many years, what is his real identity?
Is he... still human?
A sleepless night, although Chuanping Yushi's body will not respond to staying up late, but his heart is indeed a little bit deep in his own emotions, and he is a little slow to the outside world.
At seven o'clock in the morning, he went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, changed into a fresh school uniform, and went downstairs in his sneakers.
At this time, Yoshikage Kira and Father Pucci, who had a regular schedule, were already seated and began to enjoy breakfast.
Bacon omelette and fried rice, Yoshikage Kira's craftsmanship, is still simple but delicious.
The high school student pulled out his chair and sat down. Because he had something on his mind, he kept tasting his breakfast in silence.
"...What happened?" Pucci, who is of Mediterranean race and with dark skin, took a sip of his coffee.
Although he is usually very reticent, when he was polite, he had the kind of personality that would get used to saying good morning. Today is obviously a bit abnormal.
Puqi, who is the confessor of the prison, intends to regain his skills and relieve the high school students because they get along well and the rent collector is kind enough to take care of their material problems.
Just like when he listened to the sincere or false confession of the prisoners in the prison, he forgives and comforts in the name of the Lord without discrimination, but in his heart, these pale words are not recorded at all, they are just the self-defense of desperate people, the Lord can Don't care about these hypocritical scum.
Being suddenly cared by his roommate, Chuan Pingyu gave him a surprised look before realizing his identity as a priest—I'm really sorry, he was surrounded by brainless people who only regarded him as a vampire before.
"..." Since he is a certified priest, he should be quite experienced in handling family disputes. Chuan Pingyu thought for a while and asked, "If your relatives have been hiding something important from you, what should you do?" deal with?"
Enrique Pucci, who is familiar with the Bible and has deep insights into family relationships, thought carefully for a while, "Do you know why he is hiding it from you? ... I don't know, okay. Then you should find out what's in it first." The reason, maybe he really has an unexplainable reason. The relationship between family members is the natural and closest connection. We must understand and tolerate each other. Maybe you will find out that the reason for his incident is not a cliché, but I really think about you."
"The reason..." Chuan Pingyu repeated in a low voice. It's not that he hasn't thought about the reason, but there are too few clues. Uncle Chuan Ping seems to be easy to talk, but in fact his mouth is stricter than a cement block. refused to disclose.
Ever since his identity as an illusionist was exposed by him, he began to take completely different measures, directly making up a story, relying on Chuan Pingyushi's helplessness towards him, and talking nonsense openly.
Even if he just learned an important clue yesterday, there is still something missing in this puzzle, unable to reveal the whole picture.
Even if they were really related by blood, and they were separated by so many generations, why did they appear when he was a child?
It's still a mystery.And it matters.
Chuan Pingyu sighed, feeling that there was progress and no progress. Although the roommates had a good mind, he couldn't reveal too much to them, so he had to reluctantly accept this unconstructive opinion. "I'll look for it."
"—My coffee?!" A male voice interjected, questioning and angry.
The three people on the table turned their heads. The visitor had a very Caucasian face, pale skin, tall stature, and light-colored eyes.
It is the counterpart of the vampire Dio, the horse racer Diego.Unlike Valentine who almost came in with him, he insisted that he was caught in the wrong place and wanted to leave Arakizhuang, but unfortunately, none of the people who lived in escaped successfully except Chuan Pingyu Pass.
The closest thing is probably the ration Diablo - more than two full days!From zero to something is truly epic progress!
However, it seems that I heard that this escape brought back a new resident.
At this time, the equestrian nobleman's face was dark, and he stared at the steaming liquid in Puqi's hand, "This is my coffee, who allowed you to drink it?"
Father Puqi was not afraid of his murderous eyes. In his heart, he looked down on this bogus good friend, but he didn't intend to start a war. He only retorted calmly: "This is the coffee that Chuanping bought, so it should It's his, right? He didn't stop me from drinking it, and besides, don't you have a bunch left?"
"I asked Chuanping to buy this for 'me'," Diego emphasized, arrogant and disdainful, "and this is the best batch, the quality of the new ones has dropped a lot. You ignorant Waiting for someone, giving you a drink is pure waste."
"..." Father Pucci squeezed the handle of the cup tightly.
Born in the middle class of the United States, Pucci has always received the best education he can receive. He is proud of entering the seminary and becoming a priest. At that time, becoming a priest was the best and fastest way to cross classes. practice.
He has always insisted on maintaining the "right way" and the pure glory of their family.
Therefore, when his sister was in love with the descendants of inferior blacks in private, he made the decision he regretted the most. He contacted the Ku Klux Klan and revealed the matter of Wes Brummarin to them. A radical, intending to sit back and reap the fruits—but he didn't expect that his sister, his most innocent little angel, would die because of it.
And the most absurd thing is that this guy named Wes Brumalin is actually his twin brother who was stolen away, the brother of his sister.
Fate made a big joke with him.From then on, he fully understood Dio's ideas, and began to calculate the arrival of all established new worlds.
Diego's words were true, and Father Puqi sneered, "It's just an ordinary substitute messenger, and its ability is not even as good as those filthy prisoners. Where did you get the courage to call yourself a superior?" You are obviously a lowly orphan, do you really think that you are a noble by marrying a widow? It's so funny."
Even if it was just to play Baby Coffee and was angered by others, but the cheapest Diego who didn't intend to do anything was completely trampled on his feet.
He was really lowly, and his poor and cowardly mother died of poverty, so he crazily and unscrupulously climbed up, even if he sold his soul.
He just wants money, fame, and power.
He wants to overturn his own destiny.
This kind of him, both complacent and inferior, is simply a collection of extremes, and what he pays most attention to is the illusion of his "noble status". The sharp teeth were exposed from it, carrying a terrifying bloody aura.
"Scary Beast", his stand-in ability, can transform himself into the former overlord of the earth, a very destructive dinosaur.
"You scum, do you really dare to say it?"
In the bestial state, Diego gritted his teeth fiercely. There was a slight movement, the sound of cloth being torn, and a thick and powerful tail protruded from his tailbone and hit the ground, forming a small hole.
Father Puqi is a bit weak, he is not a strong stand-in messenger, and his physical strength can even be said to be weak.
In Arakizhuang, the ability of "time acceleration" can't be used, and only the most primitive form of "white snake" can be used. Although it is not impossible to take away Diego's substitute DISCO, before that, it is more likely to be killed by wild beasts. He punched hard into the floor tiles.
Just when he was thinking about whether to smooth things over and apologize, Yoshikage Kira made a feasible suggestion: "Go upstairs and fight here. You don't clean up your blood at all. In the end, I will trouble you." one game."
"..." Well, he is really not biased at all.
Chuan Pingyu didn't know whether they fought in the end, because it was time for school.
Ever since he entered Jujugao, Yoshikage Kira has lost one task of preparing lunch boxes - the canteen of Jujugao is open at any time, and professional chefs are waiting for him. The number of people is small and clean, which is very convenient.
"...Going to Yokohama for a mission?" Chuan Ping Yushi looked at the document handed over by Yiji Jie Gao with a strange expression on his face.
To be honest, he just went there the night before yesterday, but he still took on another job.
The author has something to say: Perform a bang bang bang bang against a big wall online! !I was tempted to eat barbecue, and I didn't finish writing, so I applied for an installment payment.Half today and half tomorrow.babes.
I really like to write about the villains in Arakizhuang, and I feel that they must not like each other, which is very exciting.
Otherwise, he felt that this seemingly kind-hearted high school student would probably throw him into the vampire's cozy hut.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard Chuan Pingyu's doubtful words behind him.
"...What son? Just like Dio, with a son?" Diablo asked subconsciously, belittling his annoying roommate.
It was only then that Chuan Pingyu remembered that when they chatted, Diablo stayed in the room and took the initiative to distance himself from the dangerous bombs.
Therefore, he also often misses the summary of the previous situation, looks very out of place, and is regarded as the bottom of Araki Village.
Dio actually has a son, which is another thing he doesn't know.
Mentioning this, the high school student remembered something interesting.With the idea of making it easier for Diablo, he asked, "After you failed, did Giorno become the leader?"
"How do you know his name...? No, I don't know either, but Bugarati is dead, so it should be him."
"Really..." Chuan Pingyu said with interest, "He is Dio's son."
Diablo: "...!"
Diablo: "Damn vampire."
This is already the first time he has cursed Dio since he stayed in Araki Manor, each time with genuine feelings, almost wanting to die with this dog.
But when he thought of Araki Zhuang, who couldn't die, and the eternally frozen time, his little anger was wiped away by the revenge measures that the vampire might take afterward.
This place is already their worst punishment.
If you continue to have trouble with your roommates, you will definitely fall into the bloody killing scene after round after round. Before the arrival of Chuan Pingyu, the two who were extremely bored and disliked each other did not know how many times they stabbed each other.
Araki Village is a prison, spending endless time to wear down the will of the soul.
At this time, he can only say to himself who once thought that "never reaching the truth of death" is hell. He is too naive, and hell is also divided into levels.
During the mental construction, Diablo, who gave up pouring fuel and lighting the vampire to death, turned and went upstairs. He opened the can with one hand, and enough bubbles came out with a "sizzling" sound, and the dark brown liquid slid down the back of his hand.
His figure froze suddenly.
...Wait, why is he getting more and more proficient at forgiving the scumbag? !
There is no doubt about the speed of the Kobe Zaibatsu. The earrings promised by the grandmother soon arrived in the hands of Kawahira Utoki.
The young man carried the box made of sandalwood upstairs in silence.
In line with the rich and powerful temperament of the Kobe family, after opening the wooden box, it is still covered with soft and delicate satin.
The pair of finely crafted and priceless ruby earrings are housed in a small gold hollow ball, and the light that shines through the gap reflects brilliant colors on the surface of the gem.
Such an exquisite work of art is like a work of art in a showcase. It should have been the object of pursuit by collectors, but it was transferred to an underage little devil without hesitation by the first chaebol.
If it is exposed, I don't know how many people will scold Hao for being inhuman.
The little ghost was silent for a while, stretched out his hand, carefully pinched the clasp made of pure gold, and took out the earring from the small ball stand.
The surging spiritual power instantly flowed in the room, agitating his robes, pouring them into the relics from hundreds of years ago, and the mysterious aura hovered, almost hurting people's eyes.
After a while, the room fell silent.
The pair of ruby earrings are still shining brightly, and the naked eye cannot tell the difference from before.
However, the conjurer who used the spell knows in his heart that this is already the state of a hundred years ago.
It seems that the Kobe family has indeed taken good care of the relics of the predecessors, so that the light is not dimmed at all, and it even adds the weight of time and the brilliance of history.
Chuan Pingyushi lightly brushed the smooth surface of the gemstone, and it was so bright that a small reflection could be seen clearly.
In the process of using the technique, he can clearly see the subtle changes of objects bit by bit, and most importantly, he can faintly see its related existence.
This is the basis for him to obtain something related to "Chuanping". He wants to see the true face hidden under the dust of history.
Everything went smoothly.
He successfully activated the spell, and amidst the flow of light and surges of spell power, he caught a glimpse of the Kawahira who married into the Kobe family—the source of his blood.
She has long and smooth white hair, clear eyebrows, fair and rosy face, and fine starlight in her eyes.She has a unique peaceful and inclusive temperament, which makes people think of the fireplace, hazelnuts, and holly leaves, these warm images that blend with home.
Needless to say, the blood relationship between him and her is almost written on his face.
"……"This is impossible.
The ruby earrings fell into the wooden box covered with satin, causing an inaudible movement, Chuan Pingyu, who had always been calm, fell into a daze.
But it wasn't because of the fact that he had expected it - Kawahira Utoki's blood was of the same origin as Kobe's ancestors - but because of the all-too-familiar face he had seen in hallucinations.
The spell of time is running, and the surroundings seem to be rewinding, going back and forth.
"...Dad." The young man saw a beautiful young woman wearing a luxurious court-style dress, cordially holding a middle-aged man in the resplendent hall, and called softly.
He has the same white hair as his daughter, and he wears a pair of elegant rimless glasses, matched with the tuxedo that was popular at the time and a must for a gentleman, it is very luxurious and elegant.
Accompanied by his daughter, the man chats freely with all the guests who are either rich or noble, with polite words and appropriate manners, and will not be overwhelmed by the aura of other dignitaries, but is as comfortable as a fish in water.
This man and the ordinary Uncle Chuanping are two parallel existences.
——The premise is that they don't have the same face.
Although the memory scene obtained by retrospectively is slightly blurred, Chuanping Yushi, who has lived under the same roof as Uncle Chuanping for nearly ten years, will not mistake the face of the guardian.
This man who lived hundreds of years ago and was called his father by his ancestors is clearly the current Uncle Chuanping, who runs a small but not bankrupt real estate company in Namori Town.
"..." The young man's green eyes were full of confusion.
In this way, he and Uncle Chuanping are really related by blood. Wasn't his adoption for no reason?
However, if Uncle Chuanping has lived for so many years, what is his real identity?
Is he... still human?
A sleepless night, although Chuanping Yushi's body will not respond to staying up late, but his heart is indeed a little bit deep in his own emotions, and he is a little slow to the outside world.
At seven o'clock in the morning, he went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, changed into a fresh school uniform, and went downstairs in his sneakers.
At this time, Yoshikage Kira and Father Pucci, who had a regular schedule, were already seated and began to enjoy breakfast.
Bacon omelette and fried rice, Yoshikage Kira's craftsmanship, is still simple but delicious.
The high school student pulled out his chair and sat down. Because he had something on his mind, he kept tasting his breakfast in silence.
"...What happened?" Pucci, who is of Mediterranean race and with dark skin, took a sip of his coffee.
Although he is usually very reticent, when he was polite, he had the kind of personality that would get used to saying good morning. Today is obviously a bit abnormal.
Puqi, who is the confessor of the prison, intends to regain his skills and relieve the high school students because they get along well and the rent collector is kind enough to take care of their material problems.
Just like when he listened to the sincere or false confession of the prisoners in the prison, he forgives and comforts in the name of the Lord without discrimination, but in his heart, these pale words are not recorded at all, they are just the self-defense of desperate people, the Lord can Don't care about these hypocritical scum.
Being suddenly cared by his roommate, Chuan Pingyu gave him a surprised look before realizing his identity as a priest—I'm really sorry, he was surrounded by brainless people who only regarded him as a vampire before.
"..." Since he is a certified priest, he should be quite experienced in handling family disputes. Chuan Pingyu thought for a while and asked, "If your relatives have been hiding something important from you, what should you do?" deal with?"
Enrique Pucci, who is familiar with the Bible and has deep insights into family relationships, thought carefully for a while, "Do you know why he is hiding it from you? ... I don't know, okay. Then you should find out what's in it first." The reason, maybe he really has an unexplainable reason. The relationship between family members is the natural and closest connection. We must understand and tolerate each other. Maybe you will find out that the reason for his incident is not a cliché, but I really think about you."
"The reason..." Chuan Pingyu repeated in a low voice. It's not that he hasn't thought about the reason, but there are too few clues. Uncle Chuan Ping seems to be easy to talk, but in fact his mouth is stricter than a cement block. refused to disclose.
Ever since his identity as an illusionist was exposed by him, he began to take completely different measures, directly making up a story, relying on Chuan Pingyushi's helplessness towards him, and talking nonsense openly.
Even if he just learned an important clue yesterday, there is still something missing in this puzzle, unable to reveal the whole picture.
Even if they were really related by blood, and they were separated by so many generations, why did they appear when he was a child?
It's still a mystery.And it matters.
Chuan Pingyu sighed, feeling that there was progress and no progress. Although the roommates had a good mind, he couldn't reveal too much to them, so he had to reluctantly accept this unconstructive opinion. "I'll look for it."
"—My coffee?!" A male voice interjected, questioning and angry.
The three people on the table turned their heads. The visitor had a very Caucasian face, pale skin, tall stature, and light-colored eyes.
It is the counterpart of the vampire Dio, the horse racer Diego.Unlike Valentine who almost came in with him, he insisted that he was caught in the wrong place and wanted to leave Arakizhuang, but unfortunately, none of the people who lived in escaped successfully except Chuan Pingyu Pass.
The closest thing is probably the ration Diablo - more than two full days!From zero to something is truly epic progress!
However, it seems that I heard that this escape brought back a new resident.
At this time, the equestrian nobleman's face was dark, and he stared at the steaming liquid in Puqi's hand, "This is my coffee, who allowed you to drink it?"
Father Puqi was not afraid of his murderous eyes. In his heart, he looked down on this bogus good friend, but he didn't intend to start a war. He only retorted calmly: "This is the coffee that Chuanping bought, so it should It's his, right? He didn't stop me from drinking it, and besides, don't you have a bunch left?"
"I asked Chuanping to buy this for 'me'," Diego emphasized, arrogant and disdainful, "and this is the best batch, the quality of the new ones has dropped a lot. You ignorant Waiting for someone, giving you a drink is pure waste."
"..." Father Pucci squeezed the handle of the cup tightly.
Born in the middle class of the United States, Pucci has always received the best education he can receive. He is proud of entering the seminary and becoming a priest. At that time, becoming a priest was the best and fastest way to cross classes. practice.
He has always insisted on maintaining the "right way" and the pure glory of their family.
Therefore, when his sister was in love with the descendants of inferior blacks in private, he made the decision he regretted the most. He contacted the Ku Klux Klan and revealed the matter of Wes Brummarin to them. A radical, intending to sit back and reap the fruits—but he didn't expect that his sister, his most innocent little angel, would die because of it.
And the most absurd thing is that this guy named Wes Brumalin is actually his twin brother who was stolen away, the brother of his sister.
Fate made a big joke with him.From then on, he fully understood Dio's ideas, and began to calculate the arrival of all established new worlds.
Diego's words were true, and Father Puqi sneered, "It's just an ordinary substitute messenger, and its ability is not even as good as those filthy prisoners. Where did you get the courage to call yourself a superior?" You are obviously a lowly orphan, do you really think that you are a noble by marrying a widow? It's so funny."
Even if it was just to play Baby Coffee and was angered by others, but the cheapest Diego who didn't intend to do anything was completely trampled on his feet.
He was really lowly, and his poor and cowardly mother died of poverty, so he crazily and unscrupulously climbed up, even if he sold his soul.
He just wants money, fame, and power.
He wants to overturn his own destiny.
This kind of him, both complacent and inferior, is simply a collection of extremes, and what he pays most attention to is the illusion of his "noble status". The sharp teeth were exposed from it, carrying a terrifying bloody aura.
"Scary Beast", his stand-in ability, can transform himself into the former overlord of the earth, a very destructive dinosaur.
"You scum, do you really dare to say it?"
In the bestial state, Diego gritted his teeth fiercely. There was a slight movement, the sound of cloth being torn, and a thick and powerful tail protruded from his tailbone and hit the ground, forming a small hole.
Father Puqi is a bit weak, he is not a strong stand-in messenger, and his physical strength can even be said to be weak.
In Arakizhuang, the ability of "time acceleration" can't be used, and only the most primitive form of "white snake" can be used. Although it is not impossible to take away Diego's substitute DISCO, before that, it is more likely to be killed by wild beasts. He punched hard into the floor tiles.
Just when he was thinking about whether to smooth things over and apologize, Yoshikage Kira made a feasible suggestion: "Go upstairs and fight here. You don't clean up your blood at all. In the end, I will trouble you." one game."
"..." Well, he is really not biased at all.
Chuan Pingyu didn't know whether they fought in the end, because it was time for school.
Ever since he entered Jujugao, Yoshikage Kira has lost one task of preparing lunch boxes - the canteen of Jujugao is open at any time, and professional chefs are waiting for him. The number of people is small and clean, which is very convenient.
"...Going to Yokohama for a mission?" Chuan Ping Yushi looked at the document handed over by Yiji Jie Gao with a strange expression on his face.
To be honest, he just went there the night before yesterday, but he still took on another job.
The author has something to say: Perform a bang bang bang bang against a big wall online! !I was tempted to eat barbecue, and I didn't finish writing, so I applied for an installment payment.Half today and half tomorrow.babes.
I really like to write about the villains in Arakizhuang, and I feel that they must not like each other, which is very exciting.
You'll Also Like
-
Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day
Chapter 349 19 hours ago -
Datang Mechanical Era
Chapter 204 19 hours ago -
I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game
Chapter 326 19 hours ago -
Konoha: This Uchiha is a bit too much
Chapter 175 19 hours ago -
Welcome to the lost world
Chapter 77 19 hours ago -
Crossing the pirate I'm obsessively confident in iron blocks
Chapter 285 19 hours ago -
Hospital No. 444
Chapter 609 19 hours ago -
Cultivation: When you do things to the extreme
Chapter 383 19 hours ago -
Starting from a son-in-law to build a long-lasting family
Chapter 435 19 hours ago -
I will live forever in the martial arts world
Chapter 276 19 hours ago