All my brothers are from another world

Pure white thoughts dispersed like white mist.

They are viscous and clean, full of vigorous vitality.

But now it's like a wisp of smoke.

Gangji bit his lower lip tightly, as if there were bright red bloodstains overflowing.

His hands covering his face slowly moved down from his face.

That pair of warm brown pupils turned into fiery gilt gold at some point.

The man was stunned, and then, his eyes fixed on the golden red flowing like lava.

Bright, animated flames appeared on the boy's body.

Thoughts of pure white, the color has changed.They floated into the air, turned into star fragments, and then merged into it.

The flames are like a pair of huge wings, they grow out from the back of the boy's spine, they seem to be bright, hot and dazzling.

The rising sun in the huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflects the fiery red and magnificent colors.

The sky is inlaid with gold-rimmed clouds, and they seem to be connected through the glass window, like exquisite threads, weaving on this clear and bright flame.

The flame and the sky seemed to be connected as one.

Or, as if the sky became part of the flame

The tulips in the house were rolled up by the hot flames.The petals are burning.It is constantly spinning and flying in the airflow.

Like the wings of flames.

Wrap the child in it.

To construct a painting, what is needed?

scene color.figure.Or, illusory imagination.

Visil reached out his hand to touch this sincere golden red again.

The gold-plated pupils are emotionless.It seems that there is no joy, no joy, no sorrow.The fear of death disappeared in his pupils.

Calm and composed.

What is this like?The man is thinking.

An uncontrollable joy appeared on the painter's face.

It was as if he had found a treasure in the world.

He saw miracles.

Such, pure, fiery color.

"It's... the judge of me"

"Angel."

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"Leader," the blond, baby-faced young man showed a smile on his face. He raised his arms and said to the man sitting on the upper seat reading a book:

"Nianli, it has been triggered."

……

Visil watched the thought power melt into the flame like a broken star, and his hand touched the pure flame.

Burning pain and warmth poured into the chest cavity like a trickle.

The feeling of happiness and joy that Visil felt washed away the tenderness on the flesh|body.

What a beautiful flame.

He watched the flames flow slowly, and finally all of them were absorbed into the brown-haired child's body.

The light slowly shrinks and finally disappears.

At the same time, the brown-haired child finally collapsed due to exhaustion.

Visil stepped forward, and he put his arms around him.

Visil wiped away the blood from the corner of the boy's mouth with loving tenderness.

He lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead tremblingly and excitedly.

……

Chiya opened his eyes.

A barbed whip came with a sound of piercing through the air.He squinted his eyes and looked over.Several screams of pain were heard.

The source of the direction is the interrogation room.

Qi Ya scratched his hair.There was no expression on his face.It can even be said that there is a kind of boredom.

Since he came home, he felt like a cherished animal.

All members of the family ran over to see him.

Forget about mother, Kiqiu's mother has always been nervous, and she pays special attention to herself.The fifth younger brother, Curt, also ran over with his mother. Last time, he said that he planned to bring chocolates to this younger brother who didn't get much attention.

On the way back, I happened to see the latest product, liqueur chocolate.By the way, I bought a box and brought it to Curt.Alluka was placed under house arrest, and she was not allowed to see it.

There is also a joke about that fat man.

He really couldn't figure out that the fat man would actually run over to see him.Qi Ya touched his neck, thinking that this could be called one of the three incredible incidents of beating the enemy Hakka.

Oh, the only thing that is a little uncomfortable is that Il Mikiya's expression is a little strange.The main opponent has almost always played the role of a control freak in Qi Ya's memory, leaving a huge shadow on Qi Ya.

But this shadow that infested him all the time suddenly disappeared in his daily life. Qiya was of course glad that he finally got rid of the control freak of Yiermi at first.

But just, a little unaccustomed?Qi Ya's face twisted for a moment.

Are you shaking m?There is such an idea! ?

Qi Ya rubbed his face.

"The most important thing now is to figure out what that magical ability is."

"If you say, that power was only felt in Yiermi before." Qi Ya was suppressed before and could hardly think. He just felt that Yiermi was too strong, and he had no way to defeat the opponent, but now It seems that this is not the case.

The skin-stealer he met really frightened Qi Ya for a while, and the magician named Hisoka.

Their abilities all show that what they use is definitely not something that only one person can have.

Although Qi Ya couldn't see the thought power emanating from the hands of the magician.But he could guess from the skinstealer and the broken things around him.

"This should have a power system, or resolution." The silver-haired boy thought: "Otherwise, that magician wouldn't have been testing the opponent."

But what he doesn't understand now is why everyone in the family seems to be ignorant of this ability, and no one has talked to him about it.Everyone seemed to bury themselves in the drum.

And... it's about Il fans.

Qi Ya thought of Hisoka's words about the other party.He always felt some inexplicable diaphragmatic response.

Qi Ya thought for a while, grabbed a passing maid and asked, "Do you know where the bandage, the newcomer, and the Il fan are?"

The maid was taken aback by the silver-haired boy, and replied tremblingly: "Master Qi Ya... the young master and Mr. Dazai are together... I don't know, just now, I seem to see them at the gate."

The maid thought she could leave after answering the other party's questions.But unexpectedly, the silver-haired boy in front of him frowned.Qi Ya raised his eyes halfway, and asked suspiciously, "They've been together?"

"Yes, it is."

"How long have you been together?" He continued to ask, "Are they on good terms?"

The expression on the maid's face was stiff, and she replied in a deliberate manner: "I'm very sorry, Third Young Master, I don't know very well..."

"But the young master and Mr. Dazai seem to have a good relationship, and they seem to get along very well." The maid couldn't figure out what the young masters meant.

But in terms of information sharing among servants.It seems that the relationship between the young masters is not very good.

"you can go now."

There was no emotion on Qi Ya's face.

The maid lowered her head and quickly moved away from this place of right and wrong.

Qi Ya walked all the way down the mountain.

To Qiya's surprise, he did not expect that he actually found Yiermi.

The silver-haired boy hid in a tree on one side.

His aura was well hidden so that it would not be discovered.

He lowered his head and watched the interaction between the two black-haired teenagers below.

Il's fans seemed to have a bad expression.On the contrary, that Osamu Dazai looked very happy.

There was a bright smile on the face of the boy with iris eyes, he brushed his fluffy hair, and then made a heart gesture to Yier fans.

Love? ?Qi Ya came to his senses all of a sudden, his expression was indescribable, and he only felt a chill.

How did he manage to show a heart to Yi Ermi's expressionless face?Does this man have no psychological pressure?

Facts have proved that Osamu Dazai is a shameless enough character.Even if the boy is only 14 years old now, his face and mental ability are definitely strong enough.

Yi Ermi was also a man who didn't show his will, and he took out three pins from his pocket with a calm expression.

Then, while Osamu Dazai was playing with it, he revealed that he inserted it into his head with a horrified look in his eyes.

Osamu Dazai:

Not so not not not not? ?

Qi Ya gasped as he watched his elder brother's face turn into a green pineapple-headed robot monster.

These three views are beyond the scope of human comprehension. The strange head that made the sound of "Gada Gada" laughed wildly, and began to rotate 360° without dead ends.

A pair of small mung bean eyes stared at Osamu Dazai like the stupid eldest son of a big landlord.Clear liquid overflowed from the crooked corner of the mouth.

Looks obscene enough that any woman or man could scream and wring this freak into the police station.

"I... go..." The face of the bandage monster on the opposite side was even blue.

"Stop, stop, stop—" Osamu Dazai raised his hands high to express his surrender: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Cyborg tilted his head, which, of course, wasn't cute at all.Yi Ermi pulled the needle off his face.

A young master with exquisite cat eyes appeared again.

He walked forward, and Osamu Dazai also looked helpless.He untied the bandage wrapped around his hand, and reached out to hold Ilmi's hand.

The boy's iris-colored pupils curved slightly, his lips squirmed slightly, and he whispered a few indistinct words.

【Human disqualification】

"Tut", I can't tell what it feels like.