Zhiba was almost suffocated in Qi Lianhe's trouser pocket.The limp hands and feet struggled with all their strength, to Qi Lianhe it was no more than a sparrow pecking at the palm of his hand—maybe not as good as a sparrow, the sparrow's mouth is hard anyway, but the puppet's hands and feet are filled with cotton.

It wasn't until Qi Lianhe realized that the ball in his palm hadn't moved for a long time that he took him out of his trouser pocket.

When it comes to looking left and right in front of your eyes, when you don't move and don't make a sound, no matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary puppet.

"Could it be dead?" Qi Lianhe pinched Zhiba's neck and shook it vigorously, "Hey, are you still alive?"

Pedestrians passing by couldn't help casting indescribable glances at him.

"...Please stop." Zhiba whispered, "I'm dizzy." She even wanted to vomit.It's a pity or luck that he doesn't have the function of vomiting.

"Eh..." Qi Lianhe was even more surprised, a puppet that would feel dizzy?

"Then how about this?" Qi Lianhe grabbed Zhiba's body with one hand, pinched Zhiba's right hand with the other and pulled hard.

"It hurts." Three black lines fell on Zhiba's forehead, a little helpless, he just felt that the boy in front of him was several times worse than Jinta.He is transforming the soul, the body is actually just a small pill, even if the body is destroyed, there will be no consequences for him other than pain and loss of mobility.

Zhiba's reaction was flat, which instead made Qi Lianhe lose interest in teasing her.He apologized without sincerity, asked Zhiba where he wanted to stay, and put him on his left shoulder.

Even though it is a weekday, the mall is still very busy.Qi Lianhe walked into the crowd as if aimlessly, drifting with the crowd.

Walking through the open-air store and passing by the dessert shop exuding an attractive aroma, Qi Lianhe rubbed his stomach and said to himself, "I feel a little hungry again."

Zhiba was speechless.

Turning the corner, Qi Lianhe, who was still staring back at the dessert window, stepped on a hard object.

Turning his head, he saw the man's strong chest in front of him, the muscle mass under the thin vest was very obvious, coupled with the trendy leather jacket with rivets, and the faint smell of sweat and perfume, it smelled like a gangster Come on.

Qi Lianhe raised his head... Cough, took a step back and raised his head again, and finally saw the other person's face.

So I said "sorry" and swallowed it back.

"Hey, brat," the swollen-faced aircraft head pointed to the footprints on his shiny shoes, reached out and grabbed Qi Lianhe's front, and lifted him up effortlessly. "Shouldn't you say something at this time, huh?"

The two attendants who followed the man with the same inexplicable taste followed suit.

Qi Lianhe's face became even colder.Zhiba quietly grabbed Qi Lianhe's clothes, thinking that she would be able to help in case of a conflict - although Qi Lianhe was a bit angry, she couldn't just watch him being beaten.

Three seconds later, Zhiba felt that she might be blind.

From his angle, it was very clear that Qi Lianhe put his hand on the left chest of the plane's head, his five fingers seemed to sink into the muscles slowly but solidly, but strangely, no blood flowed out.

Plop, plop.

Qi Lianhe leaned close to the ear of the aircraft head, and smiled in a whisper, "Your heart is beating a little fast. Do you want to see what your heart looks like?"

Maliciousness hit his face, Dou Da cold sweat immediately slipped from the plane's head, he didn't feel his legs trembling, and he didn't consciously put down his arms.The two were so close that even if he lowered his head, he couldn't see his chest, but he could feel the other's deliberately slowed down touch, which made his hair stand on end. "you……"

"Ha, I'm just kidding." Qi Lianhe retracted his cold expression, withdrew his right hand and wiped the opponent's vest, took away the wallet in the inner pocket of the leather jacket, and zipped the jacket up for him .

Seeing that the other party was still grabbing his skirt, Qi Lianhe said impatiently, "Can I go?"

"Yes, yes!" The head of the plane hastily let go, turned around and ran away in a panic.Those two servants looked at Qi Lianhe for no reason, but chose to follow their boss.

Qi Lianhe walked into the dessert shop with his wallet in hand, and happily ordered a whole page of small cakes.

After silently watching all of Zhiba, I feel complicated.He didn't see the confrontation between Qi Lianhe and Po Mian, and he didn't know what Qi Lianhe's strength was, but after the scene just now, even from the perspective of transforming his soul, he felt that Qi Lianhe's character was a bit wrong.

"Do you eat cake?" Qi Lianhe forked a small piece of cream cake to Zhiba's mouth, but because of the proportion, the piece of cake was bigger than Zhiba's head.

"If you can move, you need energy, right?" Qi Lianhe couldn't see the ferocity of almost crushing someone's heart just now, Zhiba even noticed that the junior high school girl at the next table kept looking at Qi Lianhe. cast a glance.

Sober up, little girl, don't just look at people's faces!

Zhiba backed away from the cake that was about to stick to her face, and sighed very tiredly.

"just……"

"Huh?" Qi Lianhe answered vaguely with a fork in his mouth, "Oh, that person? It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

"Indeed, it should only be a minor injury... No, I want to say..."

Qi Lianhe understood what he wanted to say, and this happened to be what he wanted to convey through him, "Did you notice how many npcs you killed when you were playing the game?"

Zhiba was taken aback, he had never played games, but Kanjita had.

"Look, you can't," Qi Lianhe smiled, "I can't either."

As the sky was getting dark, Qi Lianhe, who had spent all his cash after visiting all kinds of dessert shops and oden sushi restaurants, finally thought about the issue of accommodation.

But this is actually not a problem.Where are the fights in the hot-blooded boy manga?Of course it's by the protagonist's side.Where will unconditionally accept unknown people and provide three meals?Of course it's by the protagonist's side.

So when dusk fell, Qi Lianhe knocked on the door of Heisaki's house.

Kurosaki Ichigo twitched when he saw his face.For this unknown person who is younger and more courageous than him, frankly speaking, Kurosaki Ichigo does not want to see him, no matter which side the other party is on, Ichigo has an intuition that there must be no peace in the place where this guy is. .

However, looking at the thin shorts and blouse on the opponent's body, Ichigo still hesitated and asked, "Are you... what's the matter?"

Qi Lianhe clasped his hands together and said loudly, "Kurosaki-kun, please take me in!"

"Huh?" Ichigo stopped grabbing his hair.

"Ichigo, is this your friend?" Kurosaki, who had been waiting for Ichigo to come back for a long time, came up to him with all his heart.

"No, this is..."

"Mr. Kurosaki!" Qi Lianhe cut off Ichigo's words, and his gaze paused for a moment on the heart heart in the center of Kurosaki Isshin's long-sleeved T-shirt.

"Mr. Kurosaki! I'm sorry, can you take me in for a while? I'm penniless, my parents are dead..."

Ichigo: "Hey..."

"Because I got lost and wandered here, I only know Kurosaki-kun... I really had no choice, so I came back to find you..."

Ichigo: "..." Urahara is now classified as inhuman.

"If no one takes me in, I will definitely live on the streets, begging for a living every day..."

Zhiba: "..." I have something to say.

"In the end, the streets froze to death, and no one restrained..."

Ichigo rolled his eyes, it's only the beginning of September, you can't freeze to death if you sleep for a month, okay?

"Dad, I'd better send this guy (to Mr. Urahara)... Hey!" Dad, why are you crying, what the hell are you doing?Such an obvious lie can be heard by a fool, okay? !

However, with tears in his eyes, Kurosaki enthusiastically patted Qi Lianhe and led him into the house. "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter how long you want to stay, by the way, have you had dinner? Would you like to have some together?"

Ichigo, who was left at the door, covered his eyes and took a deep breath. What is this tired feeling?

Zhiba sat on Qi Lianhe's shoulder and silently looked back: I understand you.

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