The absolute gem of a certain comic series

There won't be a fight.

So it's not even a matter of life or death.

As soon as these words came out, the corner of Matou Shinji's mouth twitched slightly, so he sarcastically said: "Don't look at me because I am short. You said I am very troubled. It is better to see the real chapter under my hands."

"Hey! What does it mean to see the real thing under your control? Do you want to fight?" Lan Yuan Yanzhu realized that he should not believe that the little kid in front of him was harmless, and he was not the one to make such nonsense.

Satomi Rentaro scolded: "Say less, this person is extremely dangerous."

But he was thinking in his heart, it turned out that he went out and looked at the calendar today.

Otherwise, why would I meet him again?

And Seaweed Head took the initiative to propose a fight, just like last time.

It seems that the other party has a strong desire to fight.

Matou Shinji ignored the other person and was thinking to himself.

Today there is a group of little lolita watching from a distance. How should I get attention?

Then, with great reluctance, Matou Shinji took out his gloves from his pocket and slowly put them on.

who cares.

Just start fighting and that's it.

Seeing the posture on the other side, Satomi Rentaro saw that he had finished putting on his gloves and hurriedly said: "Wait!"

Matou Shinji made a move.

Satomi Rentaro opened his mouth and said quickly: "We have something to discuss. I think there must have been some misunderstanding last time. Why don't we sit down and talk calmly this time?"

Tina stretched out her hand and pulled Rentaro's trouser leg, her lazy eyes full of doubts.

Satomi Rentaro reached out to touch her head, lowered his head and comforted her: "Don't worry, I will solve this matter."

"Hmph!" Lan Yuan Yanzhu was so angry that she turned her head away.

Not far away, Matou Shinji looks as stable as an old dog, but he is very jealous on the inside.

I'm jealous of this young man hugging me from side to side. He can do this. Why can't he be so virtuous? !

"All right…"

Matou Shinji spread his hands and began to learn a certain person's tricks.

A noisy wind blew by, and Matou Shinji's seaweed head fluttered in the wind. His eyes were calm and full of arrogance.

The little Lolita in the back couldn't help but have their thoughts racing. They looked at this little back and this magical seaweed head, and their little mouths couldn't help but exclaim in wonder.

"So handsome..."

"Like seaweed..."

"It turns out that you can be so handsome even if you look bad. Why don't I try to look bad..."

"Wake up! Don't act like a fool!"

“It’s not suitable for us to show off!!”

……

A group of little lolita blamed each other as if their mouths were filled with honey.

The content of the blame is: Never behave like a certain person.

Although the sound in the distance seemed a bit quiet, Matou Shinji heard everything word for word.

At this moment, his mood couldn't help but surge up. It turned out that the aura of ruin was so strong? !

but…

Suddenly, Matou Shinji hesitated a little. His hard-working personality was not suitable for him to mess around, and he could only play with the bubble teapot in his spare time.

Satomi Rentaro saw that the other person's expression was somewhat relaxed, so he used both hands to straighten his clothes a few times, moistened his throat and began to make a grand introduction.

"I am Satomi Rentaro, ranking among the police officers..."

Matou Shinji interrupted his harassing words: "Stop, I don't want to hear how good your ranking is, because it's all nonsense."

"Uh!" Satoshi Rentaro seemed to have a fish bone stuck in his throat, but due to the strong strength of the opponent, he casually changed his words: "This person here is..."

Therefore, Satomi Rentaro spent a lot of effort to introduce the two little lolita on the left and right.

After listening to the introduction.

"I see…"

Matou Shinji nodded thoughtfully, glared fiercely, and said in a rather ferocious tone: "Is it possible that you just use them as tools? Can't you just do it yourself?!"

The language is not too sharp, but it is like torture from the soul.

Satomi Rentaro was caught off guard, and he suddenly fell into a state of doubt about life.

That's right.

After Satomi Rentaro went through that incident, he didn't know who he was fighting for.

I don’t know what the meaning of my existence is.

In this bad world, kindness is just a liability.

Only by becoming a more evil being than evil people can we live a good life.

As everyone knows, whether in a bad world or a good world.

If you want to have a peaceful life, you can only pray that you are evil, so evil that no one dares to offend you.

Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years.

This is such a popular saying...

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Aihara Enju responded to Matou Shinji with the same fierce expression, and said in a deep voice: "Do you need to take care of my family's affairs?!"

Matou Shinji flicked his wrist and replied casually: "I don't care, I just want to torture his heart. Last time he wanted to hit me indiscriminately. I was very angry, but this time I was very generous. I won’t care about it today.”

"You...?!" Lan Yuan Yanzhu took a step forward, but was grabbed by a force on her sleeve. She turned around and looked over.

Tina shook her head slightly, signaling her not to be impulsive.

"Humph!" Lan Yuan Yanzhu made a dissatisfied sound and turned her head. She didn't want to see that annoying face, she always thought he was really a born!

Tina reached out and pulled Satomi Rentaro's sleeves, calling softly.

"Rentaro..."

"Rentaro..."

...

In the endless darkness.

Cold, dead, pitch black, no air, no time, no space...

A small figure huddled in the void, and the figure was trembling.

While trembling, many beads of sweat fell down his cheeks, one drop after another disappearing into the darkness.

A little light flickered in the darkness, like the first ray of the sun, piercing the darkness.

Satomi Rentaro raised his head, his confused eyes gradually regaining their luster.

The sound of wind, noise, the smell of ruins, the smell of reality, the smell of intertwined air.

Perception has returned, and the most important thing is that with two good friends by his side, Satomi Rentaro is not satisfied.

The philosophical question of "for whom to fight?" is left to philosophers.

Satomi Rentaro said that he just wants to live his life well and use his insignificant power to help others.

Although his role was minimal, he always followed his inner thoughts.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Great! You're finally awake!"

Satomi Rentaro tried his best to open his eyes, but his vision was a little blurry at first.

Then, two beautiful little faces came into view.

At the moment he is enjoying...enjoying...

"Pooh!"

"...Uh..." Matou Shinji covered his chest and felt sad, why did he perform a knee pillow in front of him.

why? !

False righteous partner, why can he enjoy such treatment! !

Well, Matou Shinji decided not to go on a mission next time.

In addition to being jealous, he was also jealous. Matou Shinji's whole body was almost paralyzed by jealousy.

Why do you have to suffer here?

It's better to go home and enjoy my sister's bubble teapot, which is cute and silly.

Blue sky and white clouds…

It drifted for a while.

"Are you a strong man?" Satomi Rentaro regained his strength and launched a verbal attack on the little boy.

Matou Shinji immediately shook his head to show that he was not, and threw away those jealous emotions.

"No, you really praise me too much. I'm not too strong..."

As Matou Shinji spoke, he gestured to the nearby place with his peripheral vision.

And not far away.

Two people were whispering, and their eyes seemed fixed on the phone screen, pointing with their fingers.

Because the two of them were too engrossed in the discussion, they did not pay attention to their surroundings.

The wind is a bit noisy today.

The wind wrapped in sand and dust disturbed the thoughts of the lolita. The regrets on their faces seemed to express that it was impossible to achieve a river of blood today.