Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

Eriki suddenly felt an inexplicable soreness in her eyes. It was the first time she experienced it at a drizzly intersection in Tokyo that day. It has appeared several times since then, often accompanied by heart-wrenching pain.

The girl subconsciously touched her sore and swollen chest, pursed her lips and guessed.

As soon as she had the following thought, she felt a little uneasy.

Could it be that her first friend Sakura, like everyone else, thought it would be better to lock her in a room like this?

Rustling rustling——!

He pinched the pencil lightly with his showy hand, leaving black traces on the paper.

She tried to resolve the uneasiness in her heart through the current method.

Her sleeping brother, Eri sitting with the toys, and the image of Sakura in Eri's imagination.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of person Sakura would be.

So I scribbled a cherry blossom that I saw in the anime next to the simple drawing that represented me.

Eriki kept biting her lower lip, again and again, and for the first time, longing thoughts arose in her heart.

I really want to meet Sakura?

As for Sakura, are you also afraid of her?

If you just meet him, you might get the answer.

Erashi drew long and disorderly threads on the paper, intertwining the simple drawing of herself, symbolizing her brother, with the cherry blossom. She didn't know what it meant.

It wasn't until she branched out the thin branches on the silk thread and drew a simple drawing of a PSP game console that the meaning of the whole painting became completely clear - Hui Liyi's brother, Hui Liyi's toys, and Hui Liyi herself. , I don’t know what Sakura looks like, and there is also a game that links Sakura and Eri.

"Brother, Eri Yi, and Sakura's paintings."

Eriyi gently named the simple painting, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, murmuring in her heart,

If only Sakura could come to her place.

Eriki thought for a long time, and then looked at the quartz clock hanging on the wall.

The second hand beats in front of the eyes and rings in the ears, accompanied by the gentle heartbeat, moving time towards the future.

Tokyo time: 7:32.

Eriyi pursed her lips and couldn't help but secretly thought in her heart.

so slow.

There are still thirteen hours and twenty-eight minutes until nine o'clock on Erashi's side.

The girl unreasonably blamed Time for her misbehavior, completely unaware that Time, the elf, is the most ruthless monster in the world.

Why can't time go faster?

Time is so slow, and so is Sakura.

She glanced at the crooked game console not far away, blinked her longing eyes, and then quickly suppressed them.

I really want to play games.

But I'm afraid that I won't be able to use all my energy and strength when fighting Sakura.

If you lose because of this, it will be too much of a loss.

But apart from games, Eryi didn't remember anything else she did in this room in the past.

So she rarely had anything to do, scribbling in the notebook, and Shasha wrote a few lines of random handwriting, accompanied by the tender and crisp sound in her heart,

"When Sakura is not online"

Rustling rustling——!

Eriki turned over and spread out on the soft sofa.

The softness of the miko's uniform is fully reflected under the invitation of gravity, squeezing out all the air and gaps in the body and clinging tightly to every curve of Eri's delicate body.

The obedient head touched the floor, and her hair spread like a blooming flower, spreading a faint fragrance.

The waist is supported by the head of the little yellow duck sofa, bending in a thrilling soft arc, like an arch bridge.

He looked like he was doing nothing but lazily, but he had no intention of going back to sleep.

Eriki kicked her calves back and forth, swung her shoes to an unknown corner, stretched out her little hands out of boredom, and counted the lines on the ceiling one by one as the clock beat.

Quietly cute.

The heater buzzed with a strong warmth, and the lights dimmed in circles, flickering on the notebook that was moving in the wind next to the game console.

The second half of the sentence written by Eri Yi,

"Eri is waiting for Sakura."

"While Sakura was not online, Eryi was waiting for Sakura."

The room was dim, with not much shadow of light.

The space is closed and there is not even the sound of wind.

The only meaning of existence in a hot and narrow place is to give a sense of security to people who are panicking.

Lao Li sat on the sofa with his eyes tightly closed, his hands tightly clasped together and placed on his forehead.

There were red marks on his slightly wrinkled forehead, and no one knew how long he had maintained this action here.

Lao Li is waiting.

Every time he takes on a designated task, he will try his best to confirm the importance of the task from the adults' point of view.

This will determine how much effort he needs to put in, and what kind of retreat he needs to prepare.

Over fifty years old, the reason why he can survive to this day is not because of his former bravery, because his power has long been taken away by time.

He is able to live peacefully until now, only because of the fear every time and every day.

For two or three years, the adults have never looked for him.

Just when Lao Li, a man who had been forgotten by adults, could finally escape that kind of life.

The terrifying energy that had been forgotten was awakened again.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the old mobile phone on the mahogany coffee table in front of me suddenly buzzed, vibrating violently and sliding slightly on the table.

Lao Li was shocked and suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes.

He hurriedly opened this communication device that would not leave traces in any operator's database, stared at every line of words, and silently chewed the possible meaning behind each word in his heart.

grown ups:

Task?

Oh, I remembered, it was the mining mission.

It's a very important thing, after all, it seems to contain the minerals I need.

Very important thing? Lao Li stared at the message with a frown, couldn't help but pursed his lips, and typed, thought about, deleted, and confirmed what he wanted to say word by word.

Lao Li: Sir, what is the time limit for this mission?

Adult: Huh? Lao Li, you have been following me for so long that you have become confused.

Of course, the sooner the better for this matter.

Is faster the better? Moreover, the adults really still remember him! Lao Li gritted his teeth gently and raised the level of this mission higher in his heart.

Lao Li: I understand. Please rest assured, I will definitely bring you good news.

Sir: I have never doubted this, Lao Li. After all, you are the most like me person I have found in all these years.

Lao Li: Your Excellency is ridiculous. Being able to learn from you by a few thousandths is an achievement worth bragging about in my life.

Adult: No, no, no! This is not a ridiculous compliment, Lao Li! Frankly speaking, your ability to eat up other people's value before you returned to China and during those missions after your return really impressed me.

What's the meaning! ? Goosebumps suddenly broke out all over Lao Li's body.

With chills standing on his head, he shivered violently and had an uncertain guess in his mind.

This conjecture made him extremely frightened, like a sneaky cat being violently lifted up by the back of the neck.

Lao Li swallowed hard and typed intermittently with trembling fingers.

Lao Li: Sir, I don’t understand what you are talking about.

Adult: Don’t understand? It's your fault for pretending to be crazy at this time, Lao Li.

The last few times you've completed a mission, aren't you worthy of eating your assistants?

You can let those young people be used by you without any blood, and foolishly jump into the deep pit where you will die if you don't complete the task, so as to exert your greatest value without risking your life. Little do you know that this is the only way to truly let yourself fall. The abyss of death.

To be honest, after I learned about this, I admire you a little, Lao Li.

In the past ten years or so, you have changed a lot. You have completely lost the irritable martial artist you used to be.

The adults know!

Lao Li's pupils widened in panic, his breathing became rapid, and the hand holding the old mobile phone couldn't help but clenched tightly!

Everyone knows!

He thought that the methods of killing with borrowed knives used in recent missions were quite clever, and they did not leave any traces.

After all, those who knew and those who came to their senses all died in the end.

The reason is that no one will report his method of completing the task to the adults.

But he didn't expect that the adults would know everything.

call--! suck--!

ha! ha--!

Lao Li gasped uncontrollably, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

what to do? What should he do?

Sir, what is the purpose of suddenly exposing this matter at this time?

Are you going to punish him for this?

Lao Li swallowed hard and became more and more frightened.

He knew that adults could do this kind of thing.

Because that person has always been the kind of devil who will brazenly show off, ridicule, praise and play in front of losers once he achieves success or wants to end everything!

Buzz!

Another message came,

grown ups:

If you use less strength in your hands, what should you do if you break your phone?

Why are your eyes so wide? Lao Li?

Come on, come on! Take a deep breath! I'm quite old, and if I have a heart attack, I can't even save it!

Boom——!

His heart suddenly stopped, and Lao Li subconsciously relaxed his hand. When he saw these words, he became even more panicked.

grown ups! The adults are looking at him?

Lao Li looked around in a panic, checking every inch from top to bottom, from near to far, but did not find any possible location for surveillance - this secret room was his specially set up secret base. After the architect completed it, he was It was killed quietly, and even the hard drive with the design drawings completely sank into the sea.

This place is a place that even his precious daughter doesn’t know about.

That adult? How did that adult see his current state?

Lao Li kept looking around, only to feel that in the darkness, standing one after another, sneering and biting black figures, some were tall or short, some were fat or thin.

Wearing various masks that adults had used before, they just stared at him.

The dark muzzle of the gun he held in his hand shone with a faint light.

The bullets symbolizing death one after another pointed to his heart, the center of his eyebrows!

It's like it can take away his life at any time and bring about eternal sleep - death!

Buzz—!

Another violent vibration came from the palm of his hand, waking up the absent-minded Lao Li at first, but shaking his mind the next moment.

Adult: I told you, you don’t have to panic.

With your character, shouldn't you be in a secret room where no one can find it? Why do you still feel so insecure?

I don't mean to blame you. Rather, I am very satisfied with the way you completed the tasks in the past few times.

Because this is your value! Lao Li!

Haha, occasionally watching a young man being tricked to death by his wisdom by an older man without even realizing it is a good entertainment program for me.

This makes me feel that an old guy at my age can still do a lot of great things.

grown ups:

However, Lao Li, you'd better put more effort into this mission.

The person opposite finally changed his tone, which was particularly harsh.

grown ups:

A knife hung on the wall for a long time will get rusty sooner or later.

It's okay to pretend to be powerful, but don't let yourself become a rat in the gutter. That kind of worthless thing has no meaning in existence except that it is so ugly that it makes people vomit.

Lao Li, I don't want you to get rusty or become a gutter thing.

Therefore, you must always remember why you are still alive in this world.

grown ups:

By the way, after this mission, you can take your precious daughter with you when you go back to Japan.

Now think about it, the little girl you want to take care of even if you return to China is now in high school.

That is one of the most wonderful ages of being a woman.

call--!

suck--!

call--!

suck--!

Lao Li opened his mouth wide, took deep breaths, and then used all his strength to type a few lines.

Lao Li: Yes! Sir, I understand! This time, no matter what the cost, I will definitely live up to your expectations!

boom--!

After struggling to complete this communication, Lao Li collapsed on the sofa dripping with sweat.

He covered his eyes tightly and clutched his violently beating heart, trying desperately to suppress the panic in his heart.

Lao Li knew that there would never be any monitoring devices or eavesdropping facilities in his secret room.

And this just proves that the adult has not become dull with age, he is still as scary as before!

The adults are all aware of the little tricks he has been playing.

What he said and did just now is also understood by adults.

Lao Li completely resigned to his fate.

He knew that from the moment he followed the master more than ten years ago, except for death, he would never be able to escape from the master's clutches in his life.

In front of the devil who can see into the soul, people are like puppets in the palm of their hands. In addition to obedience, there is only obedience!

"Hello!"

I don't know how long it took, but Lao Li finally came to his senses and made a call.

His voice was a little weak from sweating.

"There is a mission for Su Jingtian and her daughter."

"After hiding for so many years, it's time to use you."

"In case Fujiwara and the others' actions don't achieve the expected results, you can go ahead and do whatever it takes if necessary!"

There was silence for a long time, leaving only one word - "Okay."

A faint sound echoed in this dark secret room where no one was aware.

Lao Li fell there helplessly, feeling extremely painful in his heart, and just prayed secretly.

Absolutely, absolutely don't make any mistakes.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are lingering, and the morning sun is slightly exposed.

It was dawn, and the warm light suddenly spread.

The morning wind was very cold and filled with an unknown fragrance.

Glittering puddles - the remnants of noisy storms that once embraced dead leaves on a cold night.

Vehicles were speeding back and forth, and the silence of the night disappeared. A cleaning man in an orange uniform rode a tricycle, his slightly withered legs swaying, running over the bright sunshine along the way.

The broom swept up the salsa wind and dispersed the stagnant water on the road to one side, flowing into the sewer with an empty sound.

The cleaning uncle yawned and gathered the dead leaves on the road, and he seemed to see a touch of red in the dimness.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, squatted down and picked up the withered yellow patches, picking up the red patches. Full of surprise!

“Whose money is still on the street?”

The cleaning uncle shook the red wet spots and sprinkled them with water, breaking the doubts about whether he was presbyopic.

He shook his head with emotion, secretly thinking that the world was unfair.

Just a few of them were worth his week's salary.

Cut two more pounds of meat today to celebrate.

Don't you know it was that prodigal son who did this?

A sudden wind blows, blowing the fallen leaves and whistling to the horizon.

The breeze descends, sending fine dust down into the sky.

Pedestrians in twos and threes were wandering on the clean road of the campus. The dim lights dissipated, but a gentle liveliness of life ignited.

Meow~

The tabby cat in the corner of the lawn yawned and raised its head like a whistling sound.

For those who didn’t know, they thought it was a lion roaring in the vast grassland.

It fluffed up its fur, shook off the dewdrops on its body, and left gracefully.

Ah cut!

Suddenly, a heavy sneeze not far away frightened it, and it cast a wary gaze.

Suck!

Lu Mingfei sniffed and slowly sat up, muttering in his heart.

As the saying goes, think twice and criticize twice.

I don't know who is thinking about him.

Amen, no matter who you are, the power of Lucky A bless you.

Of course, it would be even better if it is a fair-skinned and beautiful girl.

He rubbed his nose and suppressed the urge to sneeze, but was stunned when he lowered his eyes.

I saw that someone had covered me with an extra coat at some point, and it was still giving off a warm warmth.

"woke up?"

Lu Mingfei heard the sound and went away, only to see Chu Zihang, wearing a sports suit and sweating profusely, lying not far away, as if he had just exercised.

"I came so early. I arrived not long after the guard opened the door. I saw you as soon as I entered the playground."

Lu Mingfei blinked and thought to himself.

I can't tell you. If I really told you that I came in by climbing over a wall, or by climbing such a high wall, I don't know what your reaction would be.

Chu Zihang just sighed casually, without any intention of exploring, but handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"But be careful next time. If you fall asleep on the playground like that, you can catch a cold easily."

Lu Mingfei blankly took the mineral water that was probably a "return gift" and felt it was warm to the touch - obviously it had been specially soaked in warm water.

The warm water is enough to moisturize the chapped lips, and the coat Wuyan wears can also block the cold wind. When he wakes up, the man next to him is waiting, no matter how he sees it, he cheats.

For Chu Zihang just now, just saying "Good morning, little lazy boy" was enough to conquer all the women in the world.

Lu Mingfei shuddered and panicked to stop the dangerous thoughts in his heart.