My cubs are all blackened

The young man under him is so well-behaved, like a ripe fruit exuding an attractive aroma.

Ku Luoluo's eyes swept over Ye Lian's thick eyelashes, high nose bridge, and soft lips inch by inch.

Then he raised Ye Lian's chin slightly, and just bent down to press his cool lips on it.

When the lips were in close contact with each other, the anger that had been clamoring in his heart gradually dissipated. He clasped the back of Ye Lian's head forcefully, rubbed his fingertips on the smooth back of his neck, and narrowed his eyes happily. .

He finally found this person who had suddenly disappeared from his world.

This time, I will never watch him escape again.

Hold everything about him in the palm of your hand.

He can only be his own.

"Leader...Leader..."

The deep black gradually surged to the surface, and his face regained his calmness because of an inexplicable noisy sound.

"Sorry to interrupt you while you're doing business...but please hurry up, we're running out of time here."

"After all, space gaps are difficult to grasp. This time's success can only be considered lucky, and further research is needed."

Ku Luoluo lowered his eyes slightly, and gradually separated the distance from Ye Lian. In his field of vision, the pale young man lay obediently in his arms, his brows were slightly frowned, but his lips At this moment, the petals are as bright red as a blooming flower, moist and beautiful.

Just looking at this scene, Kuroro's eyes darkened instantly, and he couldn't help but licked his lips with the tip of his tongue happily.

Although I really want to continue to learn some long-lost warmth from Ye Lian, but unfortunately, his time is coming.

"I see, knight."

Ku Luoluo calmly nodded towards the air, then half-hugged Ye Lian's thin waist, and slowly leaned his back against the nearby wall.

When he closed his hands and left, his fingertips still brushed the corners of Ye Lian's eyes vaguely, until the corners of those eyes gradually showed a charming red color, and then he stood up happily.

In the end, he took another deep look at Ye Lian who was unconsciously asleep, and with a wave of his hand, he cast a layer of realm around him.

"Next time, I won't let you go so easily."

Kuroro smiled slightly, turned around and let himself step into the torn void, and slowly disappeared.

Let's meet again next time...Ye Lian.

It wasn't until the distorted space returned to its original state that the lonely alley became quiet again.

The gray sky was shrouded all around, making the dark alley a bit eerie.

The blond young man was leaning against the corner alone, with a look of uneasiness and pain on his face, his eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body exuded a fragile and alienated atmosphere.

Suddenly, a figure seemed to appear in front of him, gently lifted his cheek, and stroked his hair again and again.

Ye Lian only felt the warmth on his side, as if enveloped by a mass of pure white light. In an instant, all the pain and helplessness were dispelled in that person's gentle palm.

His complexion gradually returned to calm.

"A la la... It seems that you still can't escape this disaster."

"Many people have already tracked your coordinates. If this continues, something terrible will happen."

The man's soft voice whispered in his ear, but no matter how much Ye Lian wanted to open his eyes, he couldn't do what he wanted.

"No way, this time, I'll help you for a while."

The warm fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, causing his brows to tremble slightly.

In the next second, he felt a sudden distortion of his own space, as if every time the system teleported him to another world, his entire body was completely enveloped in it.

Wait...don't go yet, I know you...who are you...

Ye Lian moved his fingers with great difficulty in his exhausted state.

He used to hear this familiar voice when he was half asleep and half awake, but when he woke up, his memory of this person would fade away, and he even thought it was just a dream.

Who is this person and why do I know him...

Although he didn't know anything, Ye Lian somehow felt that this person was very important to him.

In other words, he was carrying something very important about Ye Lian.

So even if Ye Lian tried his best, he still wanted to keep him.

However, this person never answered any of Ye Lian's questions, nor did he respond to Ye Lian's words.

He just stretched out his hand and gently pushed Ye Lian's chest, and Ye Lian's body fell uncontrollably towards the torn space behind him.

Ye Lian only felt that the strong fluctuations were hitting his nerves more and more, about to drag him into a brand new space. He opened a small slit in his eyes with great effort, trying to see the face of the person in front of him clearly.

But what appeared in his field of vision was a silhouette glowing with white light. He could only see that person seemed to be leaning on a scepter, waving his hands up and down, as if saying goodbye to him.

"This time, don't get caught so easily."

Following the final sigh that seemed to be whispering, a look of disappointment flashed in Ye Lian's eyes, and he finally closed his eyes, allowing himself to be dragged into a pitch-black space, isolating all information from the outside world.

-

Atsushi Nakajima moved quickly on the street.

In the shape of a tiger, he ran on the ground with all four limbs, and his speed was as fast as a gust of wind. If it weren't for someone with excellent eyesight, he would not be able to see him clearly.

And all he could think about was to reach Yokohama as soon as possible and rescue Ye Lian as soon as possible, he didn't have time to be vigilant if he caused trouble to passers-by.

As a gust of hurricane passed by, the shops on the street were almost blown to pieces, and the girls in skirts screamed and covered their skirts, and the white documents flew in the sky, and there were exclamations and commotions Never stop.

Only in the suburbs where the tiger passes through the urban area and heads straight towards Yokohama, the tiger's characteristics will burst out instantly, and it will jump over various hills with extraordinary dexterity. Even if it jumps from a height of more than ten meters, it will not cause any harm. .

In this way, Atsushi Nakajima, who was in a state of anxiety, ran for an unknown amount of time. When he finally found the famous port mafia in Yokohama after asking people all the way, he was so tired that his whole body heaved, his chest heaved violently, and even the form of a tiger There is no way to maintain it.

When the guard blocking the gate of the mafia saw him, he quickly set up his gun, pointed at him with the black muzzle, and threatened him not to approach.

Although Atsushi Nakajima was instinctively afraid of this gun, he still mustered up his courage and asked them for help loudly.

"Please, I want to find Mr. Dazai! My name is Osamu Dazai! Please let me in!!"

Even though the guards had heard the name he said many times, there was absolutely no reason to let him in. If this was someone who wanted revenge on Mr. Dazai, wouldn't they have made a big mistake.

So no matter how strong Atsushi Nakajima's request was, the two guards remained indifferent, and even approached him fiercely with guns, refusing to relax a step.

Coincidentally, when Atsushi Nakajima was calling Osamu Dazai's name, the person concerned happened to pass by, and even casually glanced at Atsushi Nakajima.

"Mr. Dazai." Seeing Osamu Dazai indifferently bypassing Nakajima Atsushi and about to leave, Hirotsu Liunami lowered his voice slightly and asked, "Is it okay to ignore it?"

Ever since he was 15 years old when he was doing tasks with the boy, Hirotsu Yanagi had a deep understanding of Osamu Dazai's ability, and he also watched helplessly that the once lively boy changed into the current one who doesn't care about everything.

The child who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old already had despair in his expression, Hirotsu Yanagi's compassion slightly arose, and he couldn't help but speak to Osamu Dazai.

"Don't worry about it." Unexpectedly, Dazai Osamu's heart was colder than a stone on the ground. He didn't cast any gaze at Guangjin Liulang at all, and he refused without even the slightest hesitation: "We must first To do the task, everything is given priority to the task."

That's right, since talking with Sakunosuke Oda in the bar, Osamu Dazai's goal has clearly pointed to the position of the cadre.

He has now become famous through the leading war, and he can be regarded as a candidate for cadres side by side with Zhongyuan Zhongya.

As long as he does a few more major events that affect the organization, he will be able to become a cadre logically, and then...

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light leaked from the end of his eyes: "Let's go, Mr. Hirotsu."

He stopped and continued to walk down the stairs. Seeing this, Guangjin Liulang could only follow regretfully.

However, right here, a voice mixed with crying came into his ears, and Hirotsu Yanagi noticed keenly that Osamu Dazai's movements suddenly became stiff.

And turned around sharply, raised his eyes sharply, and quickly ran towards the white-haired boy.

"What did you just say, repeat!"

Atsushi Nakajima only felt his right arm tighten suddenly, someone clasped his wrist with great force.

He turned around in astonishment, only to see a young man with black hair and kite eyes.

The boy was wearing an orthodox suit and a large coat, and those indifferent eyes were looking down at him.

Strangely, the boy's cheeks and wrists were covered with fine bandages, and his thin-looking figure was somewhat fragile, as if it would be broken inadvertently.

Atsushi Nakajima stared blankly at this strange young man, but a trace of inexplicable emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.

He actually obeyed the boy's order and repeated the words intermittently.

"...Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye Lian is in danger now, we must hurry up to save him, Mr. Dazai...where is Mr. Dazai?"

He found that as soon as his words fell, the calm eyes of the young man in front of him suddenly showed a little fear.

"Mr. Hirotsu!"

He turned his head to look at Guangjin Liulang, his voice was indescribably hurried.

"Yes, Mr. Dazai!" Hirotsu Yanagi also stood up in an instant, put his hands behind his back, and made a gesture of listening to orders.

And the name he said made Atsushi Nakajima suddenly realize something, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at Osamu Dazai.

"Are you Mr. Dazai?!"

Osamu Dazai ignored his words, and instead ordered Hirotsu Yanagi: "The mission schedule has been changed, and now immediately order all the staff to follow me!"

The meaning of these words, that is to say, compared to the task given by the leader, Dazai Zhi first chose Ye Lian's safety.

Even though Hirotsu Yanagi thought for a moment that the task entrusted by Mori Ogai was very important to be solved as soon as possible, but after seeing Dazai Osamu's nervous expression with a hint of fear, he opened his mouth and finally said nothing .

Everyone in the organization knows that Mr. Dazai likes Mr. Ye the most.

He likes it so much that after knowing that the other party has disappeared, he begins to hate everything in the world, and even he himself may destroy it himself.

How can such a person be useful just by persuasion?

Guangjin Liulang sighed silently, but lowered his head respectfully, and took the order.

When he set off with a group of troops and organized vehicles, Osamu Dazai had the time to look at Atsushi Nakajima and asked him to repeat what happened in detail.

Atsushi Nakajima was almost overjoyed by the hope he saw suddenly, and he began to talk about what happened just now with excitement, his tone and wording seemed a little confused.

But Osamu Dazai just lowered his eyebrows and analyzed the situation calmly, without interrupting his speech.

It wasn't until several people got into the car and went to the alley mentioned by Atsushi Nakajima in Tokyo that Osamu Dazai tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in his chest, folded his hands together, tapped his legs restlessly, and spoke to Atsushi Nakajima road.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked yet, who are you? What's your relationship with Mr. Ye?"

Although the corners of his lips were raised and looked like he was smiling, Atsushi Nakajima was keenly aware of the sarcasm and dissatisfaction in his tone.

Thanks to the character of observing words and emotions that he developed since he was a child, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly woke up at the moment when he was about to step on the thunder, carefully looked at Osamu Dazai's expression, and said carefully: "I...Because of the supernatural power, I ran away and was beaten by Mr. Ye. Temporarily teach by your side..."

As soon as the word "beside" was uttered, Osamu Dazai's black eyes, which had been brewing a storm, darkened again, and a terrible low air pressure emanated from his body, which made Atsushi Nakajima swallow his saliva in fear.

Fortunately, he learned about Dazai Osamu's character from Ye Lian in advance, and he had psychological precautions. Otherwise, staying in a confined space with such a terrible person, Atsushi Nakajima just wanted to bury himself in the cracks in the ground, and he would not die. Ken comes out.

Moreover, he had modified his lines a lot before he dared to say them, yet he was treated like this in exchange.

Then if it is said bluntly that Mr. Ye adopted him and the two of them to live together, wouldn't his tiger skin be stripped off! !

I only felt that the chills on my back were no less than that of the black-haired enemy I met just now. Atsushi Nakajima was quick to add, "That's why I heard about you, Mr. Dazai, from Mr. Ye!"

He was so anxious that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he quickly recalled what Ye Lian had said to him: "For example, you are very smart, and your position in the Mafia is very important! You are a very gentle and caring person!"

As his rainbow fart gradually progressed, the black air covering Dazai Osamu's body really dissipated a lot, and he even showed a slight smile.

This smile is different from the hypocrisy and indifference just now, it is a look of joy from the heart. Seeing it, Atsushi Nakajima feels more and more that his life is at stake.

While the two were talking, under the death stare of Osamu Dazai, the driver almost stepped on the accelerator and flew straight to the alley of Mihua Street.

Ignoring those subordinates who were crying and suffering from motion sickness, Osamu Dazai dragged Atsushi Nakajima by the collar to the empty alley, looked around indifferently, and did not speak.

On the contrary, Atsushi Nakajima stared at the cat's eyes in surprise: "How come...Mr. Ye disappeared...Am I still late!"

Even though he ran back and forth so desperately, Mr. Ye was no longer rescued. Nakajima Atsushi's hopeful heart burst like a dense needle piercing.

He knelt down in the soft soil in despair, with his head down, and a stream of heat kept pouring out of his eyes: "Mr. Ye...could it be..."

"Go and search."

In stark contrast to him, Osamu Dazai just stood there calmly, giving orders to his subordinates behind him.

Before coming here, he had already thought of this result. After all, it took Atsushi Nakajima more than half an hour to reach the port mafia, plus such a round trip, how could Ye Lian still stay here.

As long as he didn't see Ye Lian's cold corpse, it would be enough for Dazai Osamu to breathe a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter, as long as Ye Lian is still alive, he will find him one day.

So now, the most important thing is...

Osamu Dazai took a few steps forward, his eyes swept across the collapsed wall, and he carefully observed under the root of a wall with obvious traces.

Although the footprints left by the soil here are relatively light, he can still tell that they are the footprints of three adults.

One of them was slightly thick, and seemed to be falling into a coma, while the other two left shallow footprints, and one of them went back and forth in an open space not far away, confirming the testimony that Atsushi Nakajima said suddenly appeared from space.

As for the last one... It seems that it suddenly appeared in the corner of the wall, and then disappeared suddenly.

And if you observe carefully, you can still see an extra dot trace next to the footprints. This is... a walking stick?

After judging everything, Osamu Dazai finally suppressed the complexities in his heart and stood up again.

Atsushi Nakajima, who was still immersed in disappointment, noticed his movements, his eyes could not help but fell on his face, and he whispered as if asking for help: "...Mr. Dazai?"

"Mr. Ye is fine." Osamu Dazai glanced at him condescendingly, his eyes seemed to be frosted, extremely indifferent: "How long are you going to cry there?"

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned, and subconsciously wiped the corners of his eyes. He wanted to ask, but he heard Osamu Dazai add: "He was rescued. I don't know who, but don't worry about his life."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and pass by Atsushi Nakajima, as if he wanted to leave here as if he was no longer in memory. The corners of his clothes fluttered, and the wind brought by him blew the broken hair on Atsushi Nakajima's forehead.

Atsushi Nakajima raised his arm in an instant, touched the hem of the pure black coat with his fingertips, and opened his eyes slightly: "Please wait a moment!"

Osamu Dazai was blocked by his movement, turned his face slightly, and glanced at him: "What else?"

"I..." Facing his cold eyes, Atsushi Nakajima flinched for a moment: "How can I find Mr. Ye?"

Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared: "I also want to know this question. But he probably doesn't want to see me, and he will never tell me."

In this world, the only person Ye Lian doesn't want to see is him and Zhongye.

Should he be honored?

Confusion flashed across Atsushi Nakajima's eyes, he lost the existence of Ye Lian, as if even his living place had been deprived.

But soon, his confusion turned into firmness. He patted the dust off his trouser legs and stood up.

"Then... I want to follow you, Dazai-san."

He took a deep breath, and finally spoke out the thoughts in his heart.

"Huh? I refuse." However, Osamu Dazai waved his hands casually, and immediately refused in a bad tone: "Why should I take care of a brat like you? Besides, I am a mafia, you understand the meaning of it huh, brat?"

The eyes that looked sideways at him were deep without a trace of light, far from the gentle and caring Ye Lian, and Atsushi Nakajima was still very afraid of such a Dazai in his heart.

And he knew from the very beginning that Osamu Dazai was not suitable to follow, his only gentleness had been given to Ye Lian, and there was almost no place for him to blend in.

By his side, Atsushi Nakajima may experience bloody, violent, fighting and other terrible things.

But...Even so, only by following Osamu Dazai can Atsushi Nakajima meet Ye Lian again.

It is absolutely impossible for him alone to do it, reunion.

It seems that Ye Lian has guided him a path somewhere, made him understand Dazai's weakness in advance, and gave him a place to live in.

"It was Mr. Ye who asked me to come to you."

Atsushi Nakajima has courage in his eyes, the purple and gold are intertwined, making his pupils shine brightly, and he confided to Osamu Dazai word by word: "My ability is very powerful, but I may go berserk at any time. , needs the help of a disqualified human being in order to exert its greatest effect."

His ingenious lines really had an effect. Hearing this, Osamu Dazai finally turned to face him, refusing to let go of all the information about Ye Lian.

'Be good with him, Don. '

Even with his eyes closed, Atsushi Nakajima could still see Ye Lian's gentle face as if he was about to cry.

Atsushi Nakajima clenched his palms hanging on both sides, and he could hear his familiar voice echoing in his ears.

"You don't have the ability to fight, but I can be your sharp claw."

"This is the result that Mr. Ye hopes to see. I will become your subordinate and be able to protect your safety. I will definitely be of use to you."

The black-haired boy's eyes trembled slightly, and Atsushi Nakajima's words hit the softest part of his heart.

Mr. Ye...

If that's what you're looking for...

He sighed helplessly, raised his kite-colored eyes, and looked at the young man who earnestly begged him to take him in.

"So... please let me be your spear and your blade."

"Please let me stay by your side, Dazai-san."

-

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was running in the dark night.

Sweat ran across his cheeks, his internal organs seemed to be gushing out of his throat, his eyes felt dizzy due to hunger and fatigue, and his abdomen lost too much blood due to the intertwined wounds, it was no surprise that he collapsed at some point the point.

But he still didn't stop his pace.

Escaping here and taking a short rest in a safe place is all he wants now.

Growing up in a slum, he has experienced this life of fleeing and hunting almost every day.

If you want to survive, you must hold a sharp knife and pierce the enemy's heart without hesitation.

And if he was killed due to lack of strength, it was only due to his own weakness, just like him at this moment.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his way of life, but he would occasionally have questions about why he had to keep killing to survive, why he had to worry about his future life every day when he opened his eyes, and why his world Only death and blood.

But that's certainly not the answer.

Because, this is fate.

Just a mechanical and numb existence belongs to his destiny.

The moon is sparse and the full moon hangs high in the sky. The only thing that is almost silent in the silent path is the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was leaning against the dilapidated ruins beside him to adjust his breathing. He looked at his abdomen, which was tightly covered with his hands, and with just a light rub, the sticky marks on his palms increased a lot.

The smell of blood was still spreading in the air, and the old and dirty clothes had already been soaked with blood.

A serious injury that needs time to recover.

The 12-year-old boy analyzed calmly, even though the pain in his abdomen throbbed straight to his heart, there was no emotion on his face.

Like a mad dog without emotion—this is what everyone in the slums called him.

The state of no one around made Ryunosuke Akutagawa relax his nerves a little. He lifted the cloth on his abdomen, intending to observe the seriousness of the injury.

However, at this moment, a chuckle came from not far away, and the human breath was suddenly transmitted to Akutagawa Ryunosuke's ears. Akutagawa Ryunosuke immediately put on a vigilant posture, with a pair of dark eyes Quickly look around.

"Ah, sorry, did I scare you?"

From behind two thick tree trunks, Akutagawa Ryunosuke finally saw the talking man.

The man had blond hair woven by the sun, fair and handsome features, and it seemed as if he could see a soft lake through his blue eyes.

He was sitting against the wall, dressed neatly and elegantly, and his movements were wanton and casual, as if blending with the bright moonlight, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the slums.

The moment he saw the man, Ryunosuke Akutagawa opened his eyes slightly.

Because this was the first time he saw such a clean human being from the outside world.

Pure human beings who have nothing to do with the cruelty and blood of the slums.

The man tilted his head with a smile, and the expression on his face became softer: "I just didn't expect to meet someone who was also injured in this kind of place. I was still a child."

After mentioning this, Akutagawa Ryunosuke finally realized that the man's face was not normal white, but rather weak.

Reason quickly occupied his mind, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa no longer had any extra emotions. At this moment, all his thoughts turned into guards. No matter who the person in front of him was, man, woman, child, or old man, all he had to do was bite Break the opponent's throat without leaving yourself in danger.

So, that unremarkable black clothes turned into the sharpest weapon, and quickly slashed towards the man's position at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

But the man still sat there motionless, Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked away indifferently, from this angle, he was sure that he could kill this man with one blow.

"Eh... is it the ability to turn clothes into weapons?"

But what he didn't expect was that when he took Rashomon back, he heard the man's calm voice again, like a gurgling stream, flowing in his ears.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa's eyes widened. Rashomon had already captured the man, how could it be possible? !

At this moment, Ye Lian was also looking back at this thin young man.

Due to long-term malnutrition and suffering from hunger and cold, the boy's body was almost scrawny, as if he could be held in his arms with one hand.

Not only that, but a strong bloody aura emerged from the boy's body, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death struggle.

When Ye Lian was teleported to this place, just half an hour ago, he didn't know where it was, but judging from the surrounding environment, it seemed to be a very bad place.

Unexpectedly, he met the first guest after being teleported here, and he was still a little guest who was enough to make him feel distressed and pity enough.

While thinking about it, the sharp blade turned from the clothes suddenly attacked his position again. If Ye Lian hadn't turned his body into sand, he might not be able to resist this ferocious attack even with his speed.

However, such a rough action would obviously make the boy's injuries worse, Ye Lian frowned in distress, thinking of ways to calm down the boy who raised his paws like a trapped animal.

"! Why?!"

After taking back the Rashomon, seeing Ye Lian unharmed, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's eyes almost widened.

He has met many enemies and fought against many guys with supernatural powers, but this is the first time he has seen such a person who can't be beaten at all.

While the pupils were trembling violently, the man in front of him smiled again, his whole body was gentle and violent without a trace of attack, even when he was attacked by Ryunosuke Akutagawa, he never exuded hostility.

"It's useless, you can't attack me."

Although it is difficult to maintain the sand in this weak state, but Ye Lian said it in a firm tone, it is easy to convince people.

At least Akutagawa Ryunosuke just held his abdominal wound more and more, glaring at him.

A senseless attack can only cause the wound to burst, and he clearly came to this realization.

"...Who are you?" The young man finally opened his mouth to talk to him, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was slightly hoarse: "What do you want to do?"

"It's just an insignificant passerby, resting here because of an injury."

Ye Lian replied softly, suddenly his eyes flickered, and he suggested: "Since it's rare to meet here, why don't we make a deal?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was startled: "A deal?"

There is almost no equal transaction in the slums, only killing and plundering are always accompanied, so when he first heard the word transaction, he didn't react for a while.

"That's right." Ye Lian smiled slightly: "I can heal your abdominal wound, but in contrast, you have to answer my questions."

The man's brows and eyes are full of confidence. Even in this dilapidated environment, he looks like he is shining and unapproachable.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke suddenly felt that the man's every move was inexplicably attractive, obviously he had many opportunities to escape from here, but his feet were firmly glued to the ground.

At this moment, he still couldn't understand that this was his instinctive desire for light in the dark, but he just stared at Ye Lian without moving his eyes away.

And because of this gleaming bonus, he hesitated for a moment about Ye Lian's suggestion.

Afterwards, his eyes gradually became sharper, and finally he slowly spit out four words from his throat.

"Next, refuse."

Ye Lian: "..."

Eh?There seems to be something wrong with this approach.

The author has something to say: In order to meet Ye Lian again, the little tiger decided to follow Dazai Zhi.

And what will happen when Ye Lian meets Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

Note that when Akutagawa first appeared on the stage, he borrowed two sentences from the original text, but they have been modified by me.

Those who are interested can read the original text~~

The Dazai you want is here~~

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感谢在2020-03-1420:00:00~2020-03-1820:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the bazooka: antelope cat, moxibustion 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: moxibustion 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 418001832; Yi Nian Yue Xue Zhai, Jing Zhe, July Seventh, Tao Zhiyao, and Dazai Zhi 1;

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