Hero Tomie

Tomie: Furry is a good thing to heal people's hearts. In this cold and ruthless world, only furry can comfort my desolate heart.

Facing Atobe's ruthless accusation, Tomie Wubo's eyes became more lively, and the cold, perfect artwork infused into the soul became more popular. "We masturbated Natsume Soseki together. As an accomplice, how can you accuse me confidently?"

"Natsume Soseki?" Atobe frowned, and recalled for a moment. In school, he had very little intersection with Tomie, and he quickly found his target. "That wild cat with a yellow back and a white belly?" It borrowed such a name from "I Am a Cat" by Natsume Soseki, a famous writer in the Edo period.

"Yes, it is now a member of our Biological Observation Club." Recalling the soft and fluffy feel, Fu Jiang's body was filled with joy.Lying obediently on your knees, looking up at you with pure amber eyes, a little bit of warmth seeps in, making the person who touches it soft unconsciously.

It's just that Natsume Soseki's recent hair loss is a bit worrying, especially on the head, where the hair is so sparse that a fleshy skull can be seen.

"You will not forget that there were only the two of us in the office of the president of the student union that day." The hem of the large hakama jacket was swaying slightly. Fu Jiang took a step forward, and slightly sideways his face close to Atobu's ear, "What did we do?"

The corners of Atobu's eyes twitched, isn't it just the cat who teased the whole afternoon?With such a misleading speech, Fu Jiang's bastard is getting worse and worse.

"Look, it's Atobe-kun and Kawakami-kun!"

"What a beautiful picture!"

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Conversations like this came to my ears, and there were many wild conjectures about the two of them, which made the veins on Atobu's forehead jump more happily.Every time he hears about the male god Kawakami Tomie, Atobe is deeply worried about the IQ of the students of Hyotei Academy.

The clear wind in the clear moon, the melting snow in the mountains, any beautiful words can be put on Tomie Kawakami.His demeanor and deeds can bear any good description.

High and indifferent, it's just a layer of skin for others to see, the essence is just lazy and heavy plush control!Atobe, who has known Tomie Kawakami since childhood, is very aware of the true face of this ice emperor school grass.

Atobe Keigo and Kawakami Tomie are like friends who know all your dark history.

For example, Atobe was crazily trampled and torn by his dog because of a fart, and Tomie was a delinquent boy who killed Matt for a while because of his parents' divorce.

"Is the matter settled?" Atobe asked Fu Jiang, the two walked side by side on the green avenue of Bingdi, and Emperor Hua followed not far away with Atobe's tennis bag on his back.

"It was a conclusion from the beginning, wasn't it? My surname is Kawakami, and the younger one's surname is Matsudaira, and it is the combination of Matsudaira and Ayanokoji, so there is no suspense." Fu Jiang said casually, he didn't care about these.

Soichi Matsudaira, Tomie Kawakami's father, committed the common fault of a family son when he was young, advocating love and freedom, and eloped with his lover Michiko Kawakami desperately.Being expelled from the family, and giving birth to a child, he can only follow his wife's surname.

People cultivated in different environments are different. Soichi Matsudaira and Michiko Kawakami are different people after all.We can share weal and woe, but after Matsudaira Zongichi was re-accepted by the family as the head of the family, Tomie Kawakami divorced at the age of 13.

How did your son Matsudaira Zongichi survive that period of poverty and hardship?Maybe it's not because of love, but because I think it's beautiful to fight against fate.

After Matsudaira Zongyi divorced, he quickly married the woman who was originally booked by the family, and gave birth to a boy, Matsudaira Shigeo, who is six years old this year, and has reserved the position of the next head of the Matsudaira family.

Kawakami Tomie's position in the Matsudaira family is awkward.

At the end of the boulevard, Tomie stopped, waiting for Atobe to speak.

The two had little contact at school, and Atobe was standing outside the bow dojo, clearly waiting for him.

The cicadas hiding in the branches are screaming endlessly, and the lush green leaves above the head can't stop the summer heat, and even people's moods will become hot together.

"I'll go back to England after I finish high school." Atobe inserted five fingers into his hair, brushing up his sweaty silver-gray hair, letting the breeze pass through to take away the sweltering heat.

"Do you want to come with me?"

Tomie: ...

"Come with me, and I will arrange the rest." Atobe Masaki said, "You can enter any school you want in the UK, or learn anything you are interested in."

Fu Jiang lowered his head slightly, gently stroking the index finger of his right hand, the joints were red with hemp strings, very glaring, the slender eyelashes quietly covered the dark eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Atobe knew that Tomie was angry.

"Is this charity?" Tomie asked with a chuckle, raising his eyebrows and looking at Atobe. "I'm a little unhappy."

"This is the concern of a friend." Atobe couldn't imagine Tomie's appearance in the Matsudaira family in the future.He should have a broader and better future, and I can provide him with an excellent platform.

"Thank you," Tomie patted Atobe on the shoulder, "but what you worry about will never happen. Remember what I told you? My grandfather has always been looking forward to me inheriting the Kawakami family."

"Du Wang Town?"

"Yes, Morioucho, I stayed there for a long time when I was a child."

In the few years when Fu Jiang was born, their family's finances were extremely bad, and they had to leave the bustling big city and return to Michiko Kawakami's hometown, which is located in a quiet, peaceful and simple town on the outskirts of S City.

Fu Jiang spent his childhood there.

"A shrine?"

"According to my grandfather, it is actually a shrine, and it once briefly enshrined the Tiancongyun Sword, one of the three artifacts."

"It's very suitable for you." There is no one more suitable than Tomie Kawakami in the snow-white and elegant hunting clothes.

"Are you a little disappointed?" Fu Jiang rubbed his fingers and said slowly.

"The British university application materials I prepared are useless." Atobe said indifferently.

It wasn't a sentence ordered to the housekeeper, but he collected it himself. Based on his knowledge of Fu Jiang, he thought it would be a school that Fu Jiang would be interested in.

"As compensation," Fu Jiang approached Atobe, "wait for me in your president's office. What are we going to play today?" Fu Jiang said enthusiastically, his eyes sparkling with joy.

"Leave those poor cats, dogs and rabbits alone until the veterinarian cures their hair loss." Atobe sighed, and the Biological Observation Society did not allow animals to be taken out of the living room.Reluctantly, this guy Fu Jiang said that he wanted to share with his good friends. He stuffed the kitten into his sportswear, his chest was bulging, and he smuggled into the office of the president of the student union.

The fundamental reason is to be able to pet cats and dogs unscrupulously without worrying about the image!

There is no furry to masturbate, and Tomie is in a very depressed mood. After saying goodbye to Atobe, he listlessly got into the car that Matsudaira's house came to pick him up.

There was no words all the way, Fu Jiang closed his eyes and leaned against the back seat, the car body was shaking slightly, he opened his eyes and glanced out the car window.Before I got home, the car stopped.

The driver bowed his head at him apologetically and connected the phone.

The faint female voice was very clear in the silent car. The mistress of the Matsudaira family, Matsudaira Jinghua, ordered the driver to pick up her son.

The driver looked at Fu Jiang who didn't say a word in embarrassment. Of course, Songping's family has more than one car, but this is not something he can say to the hostess alone as a driver.

"Go, I'm not a waste who can't go home without a driver." Fu Jiang said lightly.

He believed that the person on the other end of the phone could hear him clearly, judging from the speed at which he hung up the phone, he was very angry.

The street at dusk is gently enveloped by a layer of golden light film, and the boundary between light and darkness is blurred. This is the so-called magic moment.

This is a cursed time, when yin and yang alternate, and the legendary ghosts and ghosts who live in the dark appear at this moment. From dusk to dawn of the next day, the world is theirs.

A young man dressed strangely stood in the middle of the road. His messy long white hair and the strange red lines on his cheeks revealed wildness, and the hands hidden under his sleeves were full of dark and ominous black air.

In Japan, a country where two-dimensional culture is prevalent, weird dresses can be seen everywhere, and it is not worthy of people's attention.

He stood silently in the middle of the road, when a bus came head-on.

It seemed that the slanting light shining into the car dazzled the driver's eyes, and he ran towards the young man without honking his horn or slowing down.A black shadow pressed against the windshield, the driver screamed and stepped on the brakes, and panic screams filled the car.

It seems to have hit something!The driver looked at the rearview mirror in panic. There was nothing unusual on the ground. He opened the car door and jumped down, knelt on the ground and checked the bottom of the car with his head sideways.

Nothing, everything works fine.

The driver rubbed his eyes, could it be vertigo?The moment the black shadow hit him, he even felt a shock.

The complaints in the car gradually increased, and some passengers poked their heads out of the window to urge the driver.The driver got up and patted the ashes on his pants, muttered, got into the car and left.

The strangely dressed young man was still standing in the middle of the road, his golden pupils staring at the intersection ahead.The passing vehicles passed through his body, and the roaring vehicles caused the air to flow rapidly, and his loose robe remained motionless.

He exists in another world, a world that ordinary people cannot peek into.

Fu Jiang appeared at the moment when the sun set on the horizon, stepping on the last ray of light at an unhurried pace, and appeared in the youth's field of vision.

The world suddenly changed its color.

The radiant car lights, the decoration of the shops on the street, the colorful Ferris wheel that can be seen from a distance, the clothes of the pedestrians around, and the leaves blown by the wind, everything has become black and white.

Except for Fu Jiang who didn't stop, walking in the black and white world.He is the only bright color in the world.

"It's just an ordinary human being, boring." The big monster with white hair and golden eyes said lazily, "There's no need for you to come here together."

Another big monster stood under the tree, with long red hair, pointed ears, and a black demon pattern with teeth and claws on its bare upper body.

"Hurry up and go back, this world is full of dirty stench." The big monster stretched out his hands from his wide sleeves, and the purple-black light ball condensed and rotated in the dark and terrifying claws, with a strong murderous aura It spewed out, with the big monster as the center, and the tide washed away for dozens of miles.As soon as some weak monsters poked their heads out of the darkness, they were smashed into pieces by the strong monster force, and they dissipated into the air before they even screamed.

An invisible vortex wants to stir everything into pieces.

"Okay, it's over." The big monster was arrogant and arrogant, his golden pupils shone without any emotion, and the monster power condensed into a ball in his hand shot out, carrying purple thunder and lightning towards Fu Jiang.

The small ball of light rapidly expands and grows in a short distance, like a black sun.Fu Jiang was shrouded in darkness, and before he could look up to see what took away his light, he was hit hard by the purple-black light ball.

Noisy roaring sound broke the silence of the space, the purple lightning was fleeting, the huge explosion distorted the space, and the human world was about to be affected.

The two big monsters didn't care how many people would die because of this, they released their shocking claws and swiped in the air, the air was torn apart, revealing a mysterious black space, and a dangerous and dark atmosphere permeated from that side .

"Let's go." The big monster who tore through the space stepped into the darkness with one foot, and turned to greet his companions.

His companion did not respond to him, still standing under the tree, watching the center of the explosion filled with smoke and dust.

Traffic and pedestrians travel safely and soundly in the black and white silent world, and the airflow and dust stirred up by the explosion have no effect on the other world.As if it was just a broken firework, it exploded with a bang. It seemed to be extremely powerful, but it was just to scare people.

The white-haired monster also retracted its feet.

This is not normal, he is aware of the power of his blow, the explosion produced can not only blow up that person, but the huge energy surge will break through the boundary between Yin and Yang, and affect the world on the other side.

But now it seems that another world has not felt his earth-shattering blow.

jingle----

jingle----

A crisp bell rang suddenly, and ripples swayed away. A gust of wind blew, and the dust and dust all over the sky quietly dispersed, and a figure stood in it.

The slender young man was dressed in a snow-white safari suit, his waist-length black hair was tied with a red rope, and he was standing barefoot on top of the ruins. His right foot was tied with a red rope, and several silver bells rang.With lacquered eyes and red lips, and skin as white as snow, it was an indescribable beauty, so beautiful that it could be used as a weapon to kill people.Even though monsters have different aesthetics from humans, the two big monsters staring at him couldn't help but feel shaken.

He held the fan and patted his palms gently, his clear and dust-free black pupils casually looked at the two big monsters, and his voice was clear and cold without any trace of anger. "Since the guests are here, there is no need to rush away."

The space torn apart by the big monster closed in response, and he walked down from the ruins step by step barefoot, and looked at himself with slightly shifted eyes.

"Sigh, I thought it would be difficult for ordinary people to show up like this again." He frowned slightly, raised his eyelids and glanced at the big monster that had condensed its monster power not far away. "As an innocent and weak human being, being suddenly attacked by a monster frightened me greatly."

He spread out the bat fan in his hand with a swish, covering the slightly raised corners of his mouth, leaving only a pair of black pupils with a sly light.

"If you don't make any compensation, you guys won't be able to leave today." His eyes fixed on the little fur ball sitting on the shoulder of the white-haired monster. It was fluffy, white, cute and even chirping, so I wanted to pet it and kiss it!

The white-haired demon noticed his gaze, and a burst of anger ignited fiercely. The purple-black demon power gathered in the palm of his hand again, and the raging demon power pressed down on the young man with killing intent.

"Worry, Ibaraki." The red monster who had been quietly standing aside held the white-haired monster. "We were too careless."

"Shuten?" The white-haired demon Ibaraki Doji looked at his companion in confusion, "It's just a human being, let me deal with him!"

"Because he's not an ordinary human being," the red-haired demon Shutendouji looked at the man warily with a fierce fighting spirit, and said solemnly: "One sword cuts Qinghui, and all demons must lower their eyebrows. According to the legend of Heianjing Tomie Kawakami, the great priest who killed tens of thousands of monsters with the Amazono Cloud Sword."