[Comprehensive] The charm value is full

In the evening, a group of passionate young people shouted to stay and protect the targeted Takuya Tara, but Izumo Kusanagi failed to drive them away, so he had no choice but to let them stay on the first floor of the bar.

Zhou Fangzun, Hongye, and Kushina Anna lived on the second floor all the time. Although different from the other people's violent reactions, Zhou Fangzun seemed extraordinarily calm. Pushing aside the others, he walked up to the young man who had escaped from death with deep eyes.

"who is it."

In the deep words, there was a chilling aura for no reason.

"I don't know." Ten beams Dodara replied reflexively.

For some reason, Hongye felt that she saw the meaning of "what's the use of you" in her brother's eyes, and she hated it very much.

The cold hair on her back straightened up.

When Zhou Fangzun's eyes turned to her, Hongye hugged his waist as if death was at home: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm so useless, I don't know who that guy is!"

Zhou Fangzun smacked his lips, grabbed Hongye by the collar with one hand, lifted her up to see if she was still intact, and lifted her off his body.

"Okay, don't make trouble." He said briefly, then turned and went upstairs.

The young man stepped heavily and slowly on the wooden stairs. He frowned, with his hands in his pockets, and his figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

The silver-haired girl hesitated for a moment, trying to keep up with him, but finally stayed below.

"Zun...he is scared, and he is very angry." The bar owner lit a cigarette in his mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and said lightly, "After all, such a dangerous thing happened, and it happens to be the two of us with the worst fighting power. Personally, if I hadn't been lucky enough to meet a powerful helper, and if I made a slight mistake, I probably wouldn't be able to see him now."

He glanced at ten bundles of Dotara and Hongye, and said in a cool tone, "Don't stare at me, I'm talking about you, go back and face the wall by yourself."

"...That's not the case." The young man with chestnut hair said after a while, "Rather than meeting him by luck, I think it's better to say that he was rescued with preparation."

His eyes flicked across Hongye who was holding the lever in despair, and his voice was so soft that only the few people closest to here could hear.

"By someone who knew what was going to happen ten years ago."

Fushimi Ape Hiko in the corner vaguely caught his words and raised his head.

Under the dim light typical of bars, Totara squinted her eyes, with half of her face thrown into the shadows.He looked like he was smiling, but it wasn't at all, just the corners of his lips curling up out of habit.

——The woman with red hair and golden eyes smiled at him slightly jerky, as if she hadn't made such an expression for a long time.

She touched ten bundles of tatara, but her fingertips stopped a second before touching, and finally she only vaguely traced his outline.

The red lips that are as bright as the hair color are slightly parted.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

She was clearly smiling, but her eyes were filled with darkness that could engulf people.

"It's great, I can finally save you once."

When she fought, she used the same flame as Zhou Fangzun. The logo of the Red Clan was faintly hot. Ten bundles of Tatara touched her left shoulder blade through the clothes. On the protruding bones, the clan logo quietly stay there.

"That... who are you?"

Finally, after the silver-haired young murderer was stepped on by her, he couldn't help asking.

The woman looked at him silently.

Except when we first met, after saying a few words, she never made a sound again.

Ten beams Tatara raised his forehead exaggeratedly: "Don't you want to say it? Oh, what a special woman, cold and powerful, it must be very heartbreaking."

She paused slightly, lifted her foot from the man, and stepped hard towards the sniper rifle that was thrown aside.The cold and hard metal gun body was torn apart under the sharp high heels, and there was even a hole in the center. She moved her heel and pulled the heel off, and a cluster of flames burst out, burning the broken gun | Get it clean.

"It's... heartbreaking..." The young man watched her actions, and his voice gradually became thinner than a mosquito.

After finishing all this, listening to the ten bunches of Tara's frightened words, the woman tilted her head, a strand of red hair slipped down her hair, revealing a strange and dangerous laziness.

"You look like someone I know, but she is still young and not as powerful as you." Thinking of something, the young man laughed, "Her name is Hongye, we all call her Hongyejiang, she is a very cute girl .”

"Really." The woman's voice was a little hoarse, and the slightly deep voice added a bit of mature charm, "What a coincidence, my name is also this."

The young man stopped his actions of incessantly enlivening the atmosphere.

After a while, he regained his smile: "That's really a coincidence."

Looking into the woman's amber eyes, Juju Tatara sensed for no reason that the person in front of him was lying.

"Will I ever see you again?"

She looked into his eyes quietly, and chuckled suddenly.

"Unfortunately, I probably won't see you again."

"Then..." The young man hesitated for a moment, then asked again, "Are you the Hongye sauce I know?"

"She won't be mine."

The woman replied speciously, and Tokuta Tara stopped talking after asking that sentence.

After a few hours, these simple conversations were still clearly imprinted in his mind.The young man with chestnut hair was sitting on the high stool in front of the bar, his eyes were downcast and his eyes were a little loose.

He noticed the gaze cast from the corner, the young man raised his eyes, raised a smile, and waved to the young man in the corner who seemed to have been forgotten by the noise.

When he approached slowly, Shiji Tatara raised his palm to cover his lips, and whispered a few words to him.

After speaking, with the boy's reluctance and disgust on his face, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

At night, a group of young people made bunks on the floor, but none of them slept in the end, and they kept vigil together in good spirits.Because of their stay, Shishu Tara and Kusanagi Izumo did not go home, and stayed together in the Barbara.

Until dawn, only a few people were still awake, and most of them fell asleep in various positions. A few curled up on the sofa, and a group lay on the ground. If you don't pay attention, you will kick one or two outstretched arms and calves.

The boy wearing black-rimmed glasses walked up to the second floor just like that.

After stepping on the stairs to the last step, Fushimi Saruhiko turned around and sat down, turned on the personal computer he carried with him, and started to do his own things.The slender ten fingers flew across the keyboard, so fast that almost afterimages appeared, line after line of code appeared on the screen, and were pushed upward by the newly added characters below.He hardly needs to think, and writing programs is as easy as eating and drinking for him.

In the quiet night, the crackling sound of the keyboard was very clear. Not long after, a door behind him was quietly pushed open.

A bright red head poked out from behind the crack of the door.

Fushimi Sarubigu didn't lift his head, as if he hadn't heard anything at all, he was still entering the code on his own.When Hongye saw that it was him, she hesitated for a moment, but in the end, the idea of ​​finding someone to stay with overwhelmed her likes and dislikes, and she quietly stayed behind, sitting at the door and watching him write the program.

These things happened during the day, Hongye couldn't sleep at all at night, rolled around in the room for most of the night, and finally had to lie on the bed stretched out.

Ten bundles of Tatara's death, Bai Lan's "ten years later", the woman who appeared in their mouth and the escaped murderer...

These things have been lingering in her mind, and when she was recovering the corpse, she suddenly heard a keyboard knocking sound from outside the door, and took the opportunity to get out of bed.

Playing alone and watching alone lasted for about half an hour. Fushimi Saruhiko finally stopped and turned his head: "Have you seen enough?"

Hongye waved at him as if to drive her away: "Turn your face away."

"Tsk." He twitched the corner of his mouth, the screen's fluorescent light shone on half of his face, and one side of the lens reflected the light, "I think, it's a pity that I was stared at by a person for such a long time, and my spine felt chills." , can't concentrate at all."

"You weak burst."

"It's better than someone who can't even understand what I'm doing."

"Better than someone who didn't even go to high school."

"Hey, a high school student with a Chinese score of 29." Fushimi Saruhiko sneered disdainfully.

"Forget it... what are you doing?" Hongye didn't bother to argue with him, leaned against the door panel, squinted her eyes and asked shamelessly.

The boy glanced at her vaguely, moved his lips, and smiled, "Invade the camera on the mobile phone, display the received pictures on the screen, and monitor what the person using the mobile phone is doing at any time. A convenient and practical applet."

Hongye quickly pressed and held down her mobile phone, with a face full of shit.

"—I lied to you."

Hongye was skeptical, and observed him carefully, then withdrew her hand and rolled her eyes unhappily.

"Hit you."

Fushimi Saru Hiko seemed to be delighted by her reaction, and smiled undisguisedly: "It's so simple to believe, it really makes me look at you with admiration."

As soon as the ending sound sank, he said again: "—Miss."

Afterwards, it was visible to the naked eye that Hongye's complexion became a little worse because of this title.

The boy smiled more happily.

It's not easy to blow up where he pokes, Fushimi Saru than ancient has been like this since before.Hongye was also annoyed by him, she stood up directly, turned around and went back to her room.

"Ah, are you going back now?"

His voice came one after another from behind.

"Are you going to stay in the room with your eyes open until dawn, and then pretend to wake up? In order not to make others worry about you?"

Hongye stopped and said angrily, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Ah, it really has nothing to do with me." Fushimi Saruhiko closed his eyes hidden behind the lens, and tapped the edge of the computer, "It's just that I'm sitting here, and whenever someone stares at me, I feel uncomfortable. Forget it, I hate when someone is watching me from behind."

He couldn't tell whether it was a hallucination or reality.

"It's better for people to be more comfortable in front of me than to be stared at the back of the head without knowing when."

"What the hell do you want?"

Facing the unconscious questioning, the boy lowered his head and let out an irritable "tsk".Immediately, he touched his neck with one hand, raised his eyes again, and asked an irrelevant, even different from the previous confrontation, more like a gesture of goodwill.

"...Do you want to play a game?"