[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

"Huh? Who are these?"

Cang Li ran to the door of the hotel, looking at the group of people with colorful hair at the door, he was very curious: "This hotel was fully booked a week ago, if you want to live in now, there is no room."

"That's right."

The proprietress of the hotel had been standing aside listening to them with a smile, and her smile became a little more enthusiastic when Cang Li came out: "This young master has booked the entire hotel for half a month, if you want to stay in tonight , without his consent."

"Feel sorry."

The leader of the group of teenagers stood up and bowed slightly to Cang Li: "Because it's raining heavily outside, it's too dangerous to walk the mountain road in the rain at this time, so we would like to trouble you, can we lend a room to you?" We, of course, will pay the corresponding arrears later, and will not let you suffer in vain."

"So it's raining outside?"

Cangli saw the pouring rain outside through the crack of the door, and wrinkled his nose. Under such circumstances, it would be quite dangerous for these youngsters who looked like real young masters to go on their way in the rain.

"Zongsan, go and inform Jiro and the three of them that the big house originally reserved for them has now been replaced."

"Then who are they after?" Zong San evoked a slightly malicious smile, "I understand, it probably means returning to my original residence, right?"

"I think Taro must be very happy. After all, Jiro has been drunk for several days. Taro must be very happy to be able to take care of his younger brother nearby."

Cang Li nodded, agreeing with what Zong San said, but the room where these drunkards stayed...

"After entering the room, open the window to ventilate. After you have dinner, the smell in the room should be almost gone. This room is the largest in the hotel. Normally, it is no problem to accommodate ten people. A few of you Although it is tall, it is enough."

Looking up at the tallest purple-haired boy inside, Cangli felt that the top of his head was almost touching the roof. At his height, it seemed that he was not as long as the opponent's legs.

The dinner and hot spring included in Cangli’s words brightened the eyes of the teenagers. They ran here in the rain, but the sticky feeling on their bodies gave them a headache for a long time, because the owner insisted that there was no room available. Let them go in and rest, and naturally there will be no place to change and wash.

Before coming here, I thought about wearing the bathrobes of the hotel to make a living, but when I got to the place, I found that let alone the bathrobes, they couldn't even get in the door.

The captain clearly said that the consumption level of "Chunya" is very high, and it is the off-season, so there will definitely be vacant rooms.

In the end, someone really booked them all. How many people are together? So many rooms are all booked out. The regular small rooms are ignored, and there is no independent small courtyard left... They originally thought that they would make The person who does this kind of thing must be a successful person, maybe he is still bald, but he never expected that it would be a child who came out.

Although this person is a child, in the eyes of these teenagers, he has been shrouded in a layer of golden light, that is the light of a local tyrant, dazzling and eye-catching, but at this level, he can no longer be jealous...

"Then please ask the boss to clean the room first. For you, go to the lobby to drink something warm first. The room lent you has its own hot spring. After eating, take a good soak. It won't happen tomorrow." I have a cold."

Then Cangli took Xiao Ye's hand: "Brother Zong is not here, so let's go together."

Xiaoye's soul had already gone out of his body and he didn't know what happened. He was dragged by Cangli in a daze, and walked towards the hot spring.

After waiting for a while, the teenagers heard a noise, and looked aside, it was Zong San who had just left to call someone.

Zong San came from the end of the corridor, Fudo Yukimitsu was held up in the air by the collar of his collar, and he was dragging Jiro with the other hand. The slender arms exposed from the wide sleeves made everyone who saw them feel scared , I always feel that his arm is just broken.

But Zong San held on, and his expression was quite relaxed, so that everyone who saw his expression could understand that it was impossible for him to break his arm with such a light weight.Rubbing his head and walking behind the three of them, Japan was still holding his wine jar. One could imagine that if Zongsan had a third hand, Japan would not be able to escape being dragged away.

"Sorry for making you laugh."

When passing by the door, Zongsan deliberately stopped to say hello to the boys. At the same time, Fudo Xingguang was still struggling in mid-air, pulling his collar to ask Zongsan to put him down.

Zong San was as stable as Mount Tai, unmoved by the unmoving struggle, he spoke calmly.

"The proprietress has already gone in to clean up, but the workload is relatively heavy, you may have to wait a little longer." Zong San frowned slightly, showing a natural posture of a sickly beauty, "These drunkards almost wiped out all the food in the store. The wine is all gone, and the piles of bottles are piled up like a hill."

The melancholy shown between Zong San's brows made the hearts of those who saw it twitch a little.

"Hi." Fudo Xingguang burped loudly, ruining the melancholy atmosphere, "Although I didn't drink the wine, I piled up the wine bottles, isn't it particularly powerful, isn't it, tell me .”

Zong San didn't change his face, and frantically shook the hand that was holding him from side to side, making him pass out completely.

The Japanese number scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, he's a little weak at drinking, he can't do it after drinking some sweet wine."

At the same time, he was wailing in his heart, don't move, you can take care, Zongsan's eyes are about to burst into flames, you don't want to kill me, I think I will withdraw from their Jiuxian alliance in the future if you don't move, in advance Three seconds of silence for immobility.

Jiro, who was being dragged forward, began to laugh foolishly, grabbed a strand of his own hair and stretched his arms to brush Sozo's face with it.

"Ha ha."

Sozo let go, and Jiro fell to the ground with a thud.

"It hurts." He sat up with difficulty, covering his painful head with grievances all over his face, "You bully me, I will let my elder brother beat you."

Japan felt that their Jiuxian alliance broke up today, because he saw Taro Tachi walking from the other side of the corridor.

Jiro felt Taro's approach miraculously, he vaguely aimed at Taro's direction, and stretched out his hand: "Brother, Sozo bullies others, and he even beat my head flat."

Taro looked down at his drunken younger brother, but the other party stood up from the ground. Three seconds later, he made a decisive move, knocking Jiro unconscious.

This extraordinary brotherly love shocked the children watching.

"I'll take Jiro away first, please."

Taro carried Jiro, who was paralyzed into a heavy boulder, onto his shoulders without any effort, and walked towards the backyard.

"Then don't move him?" The Japanese number was a little tangled, and he left like this, was he a little sorry for their previous drinking friendship.

"I'll send him to Yaqie, if you want to see it, just go to Yaqie's house." Zong San smiled lightly, "Anyway, he just likes to meddle in his own business, so it's just right to leave it to him if he doesn't move. "

What's the matter with these knives of the Oda family? Can I have some love from my colleagues?

Japan almost wanted to cry, he could only watch Zongsan shake Fudo, who showed signs of waking up, to faint again, and then disappeared around the corner.

"Would you like to join us for some tea in the hall?"

The teenagers who had watched the whole process felt sorry for each other. They suddenly doubted whether their behavior of coming to ask for help was correct. Just judging from the few people they have come into contact with now, they are far different from ordinary people.

A sickly pink-haired brother with great strength, two brothers with completely different statures, and a child who looks like an underage but drunk, and what is even more frightening is that their leader is a child who is much younger than them .

"Captain, have we come to some strange place? Didn't you say that this hotel also has requirements for the people who stay in it? They look very strange."

"It may be because of their inhuman temperament that they can live in."

Hei Zizhe also suddenly appeared behind Qingfeng, and his cool voice entered Qingfeng's ear.

"Mr. Qingfeng, are you afraid of ghosts?"

The few people who thought they were whispering were completely heard by the Japanese account, and even the Japanese account began to wonder if they should choose to stay at the Honmaru this time. Only a few days after they came out, their originally strong Jiuxian alliance was broken , can never go back to the way it was before.

But fortunately, I was resourceful and filled my jar with wine early, feeling very happy.

"Wow, Tetsuya, don't appear like this! It's scary!"

Aomine Daiki was about to jump up, clutching his normally beating heart with a look of fear: "It's so quiet here, it's very..."

"What is it?" Kise leaned over interestedly, "Xiao Qingfeng, are you scared?"

"No, I'm worried that Tetsuya went to the wrong place and ran into someone else's room." Qingfeng forcibly changed the follow-up content, "It's very dangerous here, Tetsuya, don't run around."

"But I've always stood by your side and never changed my position."

Heizi Tetsuya's voice came from Aomine's right side: "Since just now, Aomine-kun suddenly started talking by himself inexplicably. We all thought you were a ghost. Are you okay, Aomine-kun?"

"It's not good at all, and I even want to beat you up."

"Okay, be quiet."

Akashi Seijuro turned his head and glanced at them, and his light glance made the three troublemakers completely quiet: "We are going to the hall soon, and there may be others there, understand?"

Aomine and Kise nodded obediently, Midorima sighed, moved his fingers a few times in discomfort, the bandages were completely soaked, and the feeling of wrapping around his fingers made him feel like his head was getting bigger.

Before entering the hall, the laughter inside could be heard through the door panel.

"Sorry, there are a lot of people coming with me, so it's a bit noisy." The Nippon Kai opened the door, revealing the extraordinarily happy scene inside, "We can just sit on the side."

A large piece of white was rushing towards Japan, and he immediately raised his hand to block the loving hug from Hanyu. Recently, Hanyu has been shedding hair like crazy. The fluffy hair sticks to his body and itches and is not easy to pat off. annoying.

"Hey, there are new guests?"

Tsurumaru popped his head out from behind Hanyu, and looked curiously at the people behind the Japan: "Didn't the judge take over the entire hotel, and he can still see people other than you, which makes me a little bit nervous." Surprised."

Swept by Tsurumaru's golden eyes, several teenagers felt that they had done a perspective inspection, and even the inside of their bodies were completely seen through.

"They came to shelter from the rain and left when the rain stopped."

Nippon No. pushed both Hanyu and Tsurumaru to the side: "Take care of your son, these are real human beings, and they cannot withstand his strong hug."

"I know, I know." Tsurumaru stroked the huge bird's head, and led Hanyu to Dagger's side.

This is clearly a gathering of monsters.Aomine began to cry in his heart.