[Comprehensive] The whole world has a crush on male gods

Fujimaki Sasaki turned his head mechanically, and saw a young man with an extremely beautiful face.

In this dark night, his lips, which were slightly blood-colored, carried a thrilling beauty, as evil as a ghost who came out of hell.

"You...it's you!? The Chinese who came with the two countries!?"

Obviously he had guessed a bit, but when he saw it officially, he was still a little terrified.

——Why...a seemingly harmless person...has such a terrifying ability! ?

The hound, still unconscious on the ground, fully demonstrated his strength!

That's... a hound that was so stimulated by Xingcao that it almost lost its mind!

His grandfather told him that the roots of Houttuynia cordata are usually buried in the soil, once the Houttuynia cordata is pulled out and the roots are crushed, the smell is so faint that humans can hardly smell it, it is the best stimulant for hunting dogs.

Fujimaki Sasaki didn't even have time to think, the boy's fist hit his stomach hard.

The bitter water surged up for a while, and he couldn't help retching.

Swinging up Fujimaki Sasaki's collar, the black-haired boy's voice was as soft as a love story.

"—If you dare to spit out, I will pull out your tongue."

Song Yiran threw him on the ground again, stepped on his ribs with his foot, and crushed his left hand with the other foot, the sound of muscle tearing continued, matching the howl of Fujimaki Sasaki , It makes people's hearts tremble.

"Uh-uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He looked up at the shocked crowd, and said word by word, "Don't worry."

"—Next, it's you guys."

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Fujimaki Sasaki's consciousness was about to faint.

—He was awakened by his own wound.

The teenagers who acted together were all tied up and seemed to have suffered serious injuries.

They were tied together, Fujimaki Sasaki noticed that Song Yiran had tied the hounds to their mouths with three thick ropes, and they had come to their senses. They were violently trying to break free, baring their teeth and trying to break free.

"Snapped--"

It was the sound of a rope being snapped.

"Hurry up, wow... find a way to break free!?"

"It's too tight, you can't do it at all!?"

"Wow wow wow... look at these beasts!!"

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Hearing the wailing of the people around him, Fujimaki Sasaki's heart was only filled with despair. He looked at those ferocious beast eyes, and there was only endless regret left in his heart...

——However, no matter how regretful it is, it will not help.

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"Senior...if the hound breaks free from the rope, will something happen to them?"

Walking away slowly, listening to those faint cries, Toyama Kintaro couldn't help asking.

"I won't break free." Song Yiran turned to look at him, "Those three ropes, two of which I used skillfully, even two cows couldn't pull them apart."

"I've confirmed the exit button on their wristwatches and they will be taken away by staff in no time."

"but--"

His ending sound rose slightly, with a hint of teasing.

"I tied one of them at will, and the hounds can easily break it to scare them."

Kintaro Toyama was obviously relieved after hearing Song Yiran's explanation.He has always been a child who can distinguish between black and white. Naturally, Fujijuan and others have no sympathy for doing such a thing. He is just worried that Song Yiran will be implicated.

Echizen Ryoma noticed something more.

The young man with dark green hair stared closely at Song Yiran. Song Yiran's pupils were normally black, but now they were covered by a scarlet thread from time to time, something was not quite right.

Echizen Ryoma reached out and grabbed him.

"Echizen-kun, what's wrong?"

Those clear cat eyes were full of serious concern, "Senior Song Yiran, are you really okay?"

"...Huh?" The black-haired boy raised his eyebrows, "As expected of Echizen-kun...you are very sensitive."

"—I'm a little emotionally unstable now, please don't approach me."

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Under Song Yiran's persistent request, he, Echizen Ryoma and Toyama Kintaro acted separately. Although the two young boys disagreed and even followed him quietly, Song Yiran quickly walked around the road and threw him off.

"I'm... very wrong now..."

Song Yiran murmured, and pressed his forehead, that strong sense of tyranny continued to spread from his heart.

Even when he was just exiled to Japan, he didn't have such negative emotions.

"Is it the problem of the Blood Domain..."

Song Yiran noticed something, after all, this kind of field, which is similar to absorbing the soul of creatures, must have a great negative impact on people.

He walked quickly to a cave, intending to rest in the cave for one night first, and then take a look tomorrow.

In the shallower part of the cave, there was a fire burning.

Song Yiran walked all the way in, the sparks still reflected the road ahead.

Inside was a small waterfall. A boy with light chestnut hair was constantly being pounded by the ferocious water. His lips were slightly white, and he kept on holding on, with his eyes tightly closed.

The previous battle with Tezuka Kunimitsu had shaken him a lot. Fuji Shusuke really had a look at himself, and he has always been known as a genius. Although he is not proud and complacent, he is also a bit less Sharp momentum.

——If even Tezuka can't beat him, then... when will he be able to give a powerful blow back to that boy who gave him zero seals when he was young?

Thinking of this, the somewhat haughty expression of the black-haired boy appeared in his mind.

——I really want to see him crying in failure.

He opened his eyes slightly, only to find that the black-haired boy in his mind had appeared in front of him.

Even the clothes and face were stained with some blood.

"A hallucination?"

Fuji Zhousuke blinked, but still saw that heart-stirring boy's face.

"You...are Senior Song?"

Song Yiran didn't say much, but under Buer Zhouzhu's astonished eyes, he took off his jacket and sports T-shirt, and he also took off the blood-stained sports pants, which fell on the ground forming layers of piles. radians.

He was wearing the only black briefs and walked towards Fuji Zhousuke, leaving only a daydream silhouette in the hazy light of his white body.

Fuji's eyes widened - he was really shocked.

The black-haired boy stepped into the pool at once, and walked towards Fuji Shusuke step by step.

——To be precise, it was the waterfall behind him.

Feeling the impact of the powerful water flow from top to bottom, the black-haired boy's mind slowly woke up a bit.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Fuji Zhouzhu, who was colder than himself, standing only a dozen centimeters away from him, looking at him with ice blue eyes, with a dull expression on his face.

Fuji Zhouzhu was also shirtless, and at such a close distance, Song Yiran could even feel the other person's breath.

——The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.