Cronus' daily life

eighth universe

As one of the main universes, the eighth universe was affected by the battle between Saturn,

A large number of stars turned into dust, many advanced civilizations were destroyed, and the universe was filled with dead air.

The life in each galaxy is more or less affected by the energy wave, lingering on.

A colorful wormhole appeared, and a red and black Ultraman flew out of it, with wings on his back.

If you let Suzumiya come, you can recognize it immediately, this person is Zaki.

The ball he held projected a line leading to somewhere in the universe, twisting his neck, Zaki followed the guidance and flew towards the destination.

Zheng Mu-kun has built an office in this universe, earning extra money quietly, Zaki rushed over immediately when he heard the news,

Compared with Suzumiya's half-baked cooking skills and takeaway, he would rather eat a few less meals to get him back.

Tsk, after staying with Suzumiya for a long time, how can I get used to the life of the low-level intelligent body on the earth, open your mouth to eat and shut your mouth to eat, it is really hopeless!

Zaki landed on a dim dwarf yellow star, several rows of huge buildings stood in front of him, the gate was wide open, and two Kiriarods respectfully invited him in.

The Standalians inside had been waiting for a long time, and they looked like dogs in tuxedos.

"Welcome to Xiedi Interstellar Office. This office mainly undertakes various types of revenge business. The quality is good, the efficiency is high, it is safe and environmentally friendly, and the price is low..."

Zaki waved his hand, signaling him to stop, and casually observed the pattern in the hall.

"Where is the evil Tiga, I have something to do with him."

"Master him,"

Staring at Zaki's oppressive dark aura, the Stendel people automatically classified him as the 'master's enemy'. They were a little nervous, their voices turned twice, and now they made up a reason.

"Master has gone to eat."

"Tsk, where is his house, I'll find it myself."

"Well, the master is not at home..."

A hand grabbed his neck, and a gloomy voice rang in his ears, "Where is the evil Dijia!"

"Don't be like this, the master has accepted a big order, and he and the employer are going to the Ninth Universe to support the scene!"

The toes are far away from the ground, the air is getting thinner, Standel's voice is crying, it doesn't sound fake,

"Hmph, I really should remind that guy to clean up the garbage in his hands."

Thrown to the corner of the table like a plastic bag, Zaki disappeared into the wormhole.

The universe where Suzumiya is located is the Ninth Universe. As for the employer of the evil Tiga, except for Lucifer, Zaki can't think of anyone who can let the evil Tiga himself support the scene.

The Saturn of the sixth universe was assimilated by that Saturn. As long as the energy of Suzumiya is gathered again, the perfect body will appear.

"For the resurrection of that adult, I can think of any means, as expected of his son."

The scar on his arm was aching, reminding the good deeds that the lord did before he was sealed, and Zaki became much more awake.

"I really want to see how crazy you look when you are abandoned by that person, ha ha."

universe ninth

"Who is there, come out."

After solving a search task, it was past eleven o'clock, the street was quiet, and only a few residential buildings had their lights on.

The group stopped under the street lamp, pointing their crutches at the alley behind them, and a ragged tramp stepped out from the shadows.

"It turned out to be a member of MAC. I was too hungry to find something to eat, so I accidentally disturbed you."

The homeless man kept bowing and apologizing. His hands were dirty but he didn't take anything. The group swept up and down, but found nothing unusual.

"Follow me to the police station, there is a place for you to stay."

Tuan walked towards the police station with a cane, his back was facing the homeless man, and the homeless man took out an electric shock baton from his trouser pocket while following him step by step.

Tuan tightened his grip on the cane, looked at the shadow on the ground from the corner of his eye, and naturally saw the tramp's movements.

But before he could turn around to fight back, the homeless man suddenly convulsed and fell to the ground, the brick that was used as a weapon was hidden behind Suzumiya's guilty conscience.

'What the hell is this guy doing. '

Tuan saw Suzumiya's little tiger teeth shining under the dim light.

"Don't follow me."

The group turned around and left, the interval between the clicks of the crutches was much shorter, Suzumiya silently threw away the bricks, and walked two steps behind the group.

As long as the group turned around, he would lean against the wall and blow his whistle. This old-fashioned tracking method was clearly stuck in his eyes, and the hash mark on the group's head was doubled in size.

But the regiment didn't stop, so this situation of following and being followed continued for two streets.

Suzumiya met two patrolmen who showed his ID and invited him to the police station.

"Two listen to my explanation, I'm really not a stalker."

"I haven't seen a stalker say that he is a stalker. I have been watching you for a long time on the monitor. You should be honest and go with us."

Suzumiya was carried into the police car, seeing the brisk pace of the regiment, who was obviously in a good mood, wanted to cry but had no tears.

Am I being rejected by the male god?

Does this count as being despised by a male god?

Are you despised by a male god?

Have you been rejected by a male god?

Is the male god disgusted?

A small black cloud clicked and flashed over his head, and it began to rain with crackling.

Suzumiya's mood was so low that the two patrolmen didn't ask him anything, they let him go after being educated about proper behavior and not committing extreme crimes.

Suzumiya stopped in front of a dilapidated building following the remaining breath of his thoughts.

Looking at the bright light on the third floor, the light in his eyes flickered and became gloomy.

Under the empty star screen, even the insects were singing one after another, Suzumiya stood quietly in front of the building, keeping his neck slightly tilted and watching for a long time.

Falling in love with a person who didn't dare to think about it gradually became an obsession, and after years of precipitation, it became paranoid and crazy.

If it was a figure who could only lie in the hospital bed and watch TV before time travel, it would be fine, but he is by his side now.

Just like walking downhill on a mountain road, it is not easy to control the distance between yourself and him, but even though you are still at a loss, you always express it in the wrong way when you are flustered.

Suzumiya pulled out a black cloak and hugged himself from the head to the bottom, floating in the middle of the road like a wandering spirit.

male god,

group,

What should I do to make you accept me without any scruples,

What I want to show you is always my true self.

"Drip!"

The fast-moving truck met Suzumiya, the glare of headlights illuminated Suzumiya's expressionless face,

The driver froze for a moment, thinking that it was too late to react. After the sudden collision, the driver got out of the car quickly, but only saw irregular blood stains on the ground and a black cloak, but no one was there.

It was now late at night, and the snoring from the next door was deafening, and the dark clouds outside the window covered the crescent moon.

The desk lamp in the room was still on, reflecting Tuan's slightly pursed lips, Tuan opened the notes close to him, and moved the pen holder slightly.

Canedosla was killed by his own head mark. Leo is a witty kid, but it cannot be denied that monsters are very skilled in fighting. If all the monsters in Suzumiya are so difficult to deal with, it will be enough for Leo to drink a pot of.

Under motion sickness, mechanical experts, etc., write that the desire to follow and explore is very strong. The group is recording Suzumiya's characteristics or looking for his weaknesses.

As a former star observer, I always have a little habit, and it is not bad to use it here.

Get up, tidy up and take a shower, come out and step on the blood on the floor, Tuan's expression is a little frozen,

Following the blood stains, Suzumiya's forehead on the bed was covered in blood, and the covered left arm was stained red with the thin quilt.

"Hey, you didn't kill the police station, did you? Hey, wake up!"

Tuan saw that Suzumiya closed his eyes and didn't respond, so he added a sentence in his notes, vengeance, cruelty, and crossed it out again, Tuan frowned. Although Suzumiya's actions were unknown, he was not the one to jump to conclusions.

Take the medicine box and disinfect him. After all, he has given himself medicine before, so it's not a problem to throw it on the bed like this. If you have any questions, wait until he wakes up.

After tugging twice, the blood made the clothes stick together and they couldn't be torn off. I hit the cabinet with a flashlight and took out a pair of scissors, and cut the 'red coat' worn by Suzumiya piece by piece.

The white and firm skin and the looming eight-pack abs are fully exposed, and the wheat-colored hands are much darker than they look.

"This guy is really white,"

The wounds were all scratches, the room smelled of alcohol, the group skillfully applied the medicine, tied the bandage tightly, and after getting off the set, the back was soaked with sweat, and the bath just now was considered wasted.

Taking a pillow and laying down on the sofa, Tuan fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, and even the minimum vigilance disappeared in the drowsiness.

Sleeping is something that makes people relax. Even the street lights are turned off, blending into the night, no one can resist her charm.

But Tuan seemed to be dreaming of something bad, his eyelashes trembled slightly, Tuan's expression struggled, he fell to the ground, and slowly curled up into a ball.

After a while, a trivial sound came from the room. After a while, Suzumiya opened the door and saw a group of people in the living room.

Suzumiya easily picked her up, avoided the wound, went to bed, stuffed Tuan Tuan in her arms, Suzumiya closed her eyes.

You know, male god, you are so kind and easy to be misunderstood by me.

Tuan woke up the next day, still on the sofa, covered with a quilt,

Tuan got up and covered his face with water. The cold water made the group feel sleepy for an instant. He went to the room and looked at Suzumiya. He was still awake and had a little fever. Tuan closed the door. He seemed to have slept better last night. Illusion?

I didn't see the news about the tragedy at the police station on TV, but I heard about the supernatural event last night in the corridor. The group was not interested in the legendary ghosts on the earth, so they ate some bread, put on their team uniform and went out.

After going to MAC for a while, Suzumiya went too wearing a bandage, sitting on a stool looking at the sky, at this time Feng Yuan came over slowly, and whispered to Tuan that the flower that Xiao Xiang liked might be the devil flower Sword Wheel Grass thing.

"Why didn't you dispose of it on the spot, do you know what it would be like if it was used by a monster!"

Tuan scolded in a low voice, blaming Feng Yuan for allowing such a dangerous plant to bloom as a cosmic being.

Feng Yuan muttered aggrievedly, but didn't dare to refute. When he went to Xiaoxiang's house to take away the Sword Wheel Grass, the Sword Wheel Grass had already been placed on the head by the monster Kendoros, turning it into a dart launcher.

Feng Yuan turned into Leo and was defeated. Tuan watched helplessly as the monster walked towards his house, destroyed the residential building, and flew away.

Under the watchful eyes of all the team members, the regiment grabbed Daisuke Suzumiya by the collar, threw it on the Roddy, went to the store to buy a dozen darts, and went to the open space next to the factory. It's dark.