Personalized eraser, destroy the world[Comprehensive]

Shikura Muhang lay beside Sagara, and his voice directly entered Sagara's ears.

Sagara instantly punched Sigara in the face, but Sigara dodged his attack as if he had expected it a long time ago, and grabbed Sagara's wrist.

After being caught, Sagara held the wooden hanging handle instead, got up and beat him in the face with the other hand again.

Because of Sagara's upright, Shigaraki Kyo lay completely on the bed, turned his head away from Sagara, and his fists landed on the soft bed with a muffled sound.

The bed sheets became full of wrinkles due to the fight between the two, and in the dark, the colored lights of the Ferris wheel reflected on Sagara's face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Sagara on the dead handle wooden hanger just stared at his eyes.

"What's the matter with your eyes." Sigang Muhang asked.

It was only after he asked Sagara that his vision became separated.

"It's okay, I guess it will be fine in a while."

After speaking, Sagara got down from the hanging wood and lay down beside him, quietly closed his eyes again, as if it wasn't the two of them who just fought.

"Okay, go to sleep."

At the same time, on the other side of the Ferris wheel stood a towering building, and in the center of the wide top floor, a man was sitting on a gorgeous seat, shaking a glass of red wine in his hand.

In front of him was Oran standing there with his head bowed.

Because of being beaten by Sagara, Olan has many scars on his face, and the corner of his mouth is also bruised and looks very embarrassed.

The man holding the red wine glass raised his head and asked, "You said just now that you went to find Sagara?"

"Father, I..."

"I didn't ask you to say anything else."

Olan bit her lip, "Yes father, I went to find Sagara Meng."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the man dropped the wine glass in his hand to the ground, "Who asked you to trouble him!?"

The goblet was shattered due to the impact, and the red wine completely soaked the carpet.

"Sagara Meng, he is my son!"

After hearing the man's words, Oran knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and did not answer his words.

But the man still saw the unwillingness in Oran's eyes.

A man who looked like a deacon came over and brought over the goblet and red wine again. After the man picked it up, his face became quiet for a while.

"Forget it, he's your brother anyway."

After hearing these words, Oran raised his head angrily.

"Father! You indulged him too much!"

Although they haven't gotten along since they were young, he, who is also a son, can fully feel his father's neglect of their other sons.

The father has several sons, but he has never cared so much about anyone, only Sagara Meng.

Although all their children are basically from different mothers, basically all of them are obedient to the big brother Alan, but he is admired by his brothers, but he has never been doted on by his father.

So he was jealous, jealous of this man who had never appeared but was always talked about by his father.

He clearly understood that his father was fully aware of his jealousy, so he spoke to his father so directly.

And just as Oran thought, the man's face didn't fluctuate after hearing Oran's words, but he still drank the wine in the glass, and then said:

"You go back and go to the torture room to receive the punishment."

Although he already knew this would be the result, Olan lowered his eyes when he heard it, said "yes" in a low voice, and left here.

After Oran left, the door on the other side was opened again, and a woman in a dress came out from there.

"Some people treat their sons really coldly."

Aita taunted, and the man in the deacon uniform stepped out again and put the chair in his hand behind her.

Aita sat down and smoked a cigarette, and the man raised his eyebrows after seeing it.

"I don't know what leisure and elegance Ms. Waitelis has, and she will come to me?"

The two of them have known each other's whereabouts for a long time, but Aita's visit this time is their first meeting in more than ten years.

But I don't know whether Aita came as a mafia leader or as an ex-wife.

In fact, he had only had one wife for many years. Except for Olan's mother, the appearance of so many sons was an accident, and the rest of the women were deliberately arranged by those stubborn old men in the organization.

arrange?All right, then he will obediently follow their arrangements.

Ata exhaled smoke rings, and the smoke floated up and blocked her eyes.

"The father who came to look for my son shouldn't be breaking the law, right?"

The man chuckled.

Judging from this, his ex-wife didn't seem to be here to negotiate a deal.

"I don't want to be polite, but you go and find a way to get rid of your personality from my son!"

Aita sternly said, she actually already knew about Sagara being occupied by a black shadow again today.

As a mafia leader, how could she easily put her son outside.

The man seemed to have guessed what she would say, reached out and took the cigarette in Aita's hand, and then extinguished the spark.

Aita looked at him with sharper eyes, and the man got up from the chair and moved closer to Aita, looking exactly the same as Sagara in the past.

"But I've heard that things like blood vessels can't be removed just by removing them."

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emmmmm agreed on the second update, wait for the update!If I hadn't fallen asleep coded coded...