He had no intention of wind, but caused mountain torrents.

Yahara found out that Asakura Asazawa had left one morning, without disturbing anyone, and came quietly, like a sweet dream, falling into the dream with the wind in midsummer, and sweeping the earth with the tail of summer, gently back away.

According to the command of the Lord, Yahara Eight Zero tidied up the room where Asakura Asazawa lived, bowed respectfully, and faced the man who appeared out of thin air in the dormitory where Asakura Asazawa lived, "My lord, you must come down!" Bring Master Asakura back?"

"Yahara, have you ever flown a kite?"

Yahara Yaro was stunned, as if puzzled by the master's question, "This subordinate was lucky enough to play a few times when he was studying in a private school."

"Aze is like a kite, no matter how far or how high he flies, he will end up..." The man smiled softly, his voice was clearly clearer than the clear spring in the mountains, clearer than the breeze on a midsummer night Gentle, but with the determination to return from Asura Hell, "I will come back after all."

Flying a kite pays attention to relaxation and relaxation. If you are reluctant to let go, the thread will break, and the kite you like no matter how you like it will float with the wind, and you don’t know where it will go.

But his little fish is as fragile as a kite. If it is not pulled by the string and let the strong wind blow by, although it is fun, it will be destroyed prematurely.

The last sentence was like talking to himself, Yahara Eight Zero lowered his head, he trembled like a boat in a storm, bowed his head sincerely, and dared not answer, if given the chance, Yahara Eight Zero would even wish for himself Never heard that.

"I don't need it anymore here." The long-haired man was wearing a half-mask, and nodded at the table, his tone was light as if he was just talking about the garbage that he would take with him when he went downstairs later, even if he stood still in the internal struggle, There is faintly Yayuan Building, which will become Youkexin's next power center.

Yahara Eight Zero wanted to say something, but finally bowed his head silently, "Yes, my lord."

However, he still has one last question, "My lord, my subordinates don't understand, obviously Asakura-sama didn't notice, our plan..."

"Does Yahara think I'm too soft on Aze?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"I raised him from a cub, fed him with my own blood, and then..." In order to prevent the beautiful and delicate porcelain doll from being hurt, he prepared a glass bottle for the porcelain doll.

There will never be noise in the glass bottle, the fragrance of birds and flowers, even the blue color that porcelain dolls like most during the day, and the most adaptable temperature.

But one day, the cork of the glass bottle was loosened, and the porcelain doll he kept in the bottle saw the real sky, and then his little fish lay on the mouth of the bottle and asked curiously, "Hey, why is the cloud outside It will move."

The man couldn't answer, and he didn't want to deceive his little fish, so the fish swam away.

But after letting Xiao Xianyu go, the man regretted it, and his bone-biting remorse was like a demon in his heart, so the Yayuan Building appeared.

The man tried his best to send his subordinates to You Kexin. It can be said that he had laid a net of heaven and earth, but he couldn't bear it in the end.

Even he himself finds it inconceivable that such a cowardly emotion would appear on him, and...

"Ah Ze is so cruel, he even guessed it was me, yet he is still playing stupid."

The little fairy fish who was pretending to be a fool sneezed twice in a row. After being told by Yi Ermi to drink more hot water, she squatted on the dense tree canopy with an unpredictable expression, rubbed the tip of her nose. A little desperate.

I simply moved out the small bench with melon seed soda and prepared to hold a tea party.

"Why did Il fans come together with Hisoka?"

No matter how you look at it, Western painting and ink painting are two different schools. Let alone the differences in regions, distance creates beauty, and it can kill all initial impulses.

"Then why did Asakura suddenly want to leave Youkexin?"

One of the tricks of speaking is that when you don't want to answer a question, you can ask another question in time.

Asakura Asazawa crossed his legs, branched out a ray of consciousness to keep an eye on everything in the cave, and coughed lightly, "Because if you don't run, you won't be able to get away."

"Ugh?"

Asakura Asazawa nodded affirmatively, and replied in a very low voice, "A very troublesome guy is coming."

I didn't expect Asakura Asazawa to be so honest at all. Instead, Irmi, who had tricked himself, fell silent.

"Sisso is very useful."

"Huh?" The little fish in Asazawa's heart, who was still a little fish, wagged his tail, held the Q version of his face, and took a breath of air. Is it time to drive? Oh, I'm so shy.

Rather than answering Asakura Asazawa's question, Ilmi took this opportunity to sort out his complicated feelings towards Hisoka.

Surrounding people who are too straightforward and extremely smart, many secrets are not easy to hide.

"Sisuo is a very useful labor force." These days, there are not many kind-hearted people who do free work without spending money.

Just like this time, although Hisoka was promised to help him with Asakura Asazawa, but because of various emergencies, after Hisoka helped complete three tasks, there was still no movement from Il fans, Hisoka Will not say anything.

Most of the reason is because Hisoka probably found new fun, such as the boy named Xiaojie. Il fans simply estimated Hisoka's love for Xiaojie, and he was very sure. When Hisoka remembered this Afterwards, Asakura Asazawa did not know where to hide.

He doesn't mind teaching some tips on how to control Hisoka, "As long as you can find a suitable opponent for that guy, Hisoka is a good labor force."

"...I know." Asakura Asazawa nodded, "So I asked Hisoka for a favor."

"Although I know that guy won't kill Hisoka, I'm a fan." Xiao Xianyu turned her head with sincere eyes, "For the sake of the ring exchange, I still hope you can go back to Youkexin .”

"Why?" Ill fans didn't miss Asakura Asazawa's a little unnaturalness when he said that guy.

Ma Ze scratched his head, pointed to himself, and said sincerely, "I said I ran away from home, right?"

"That guy is sort of my guardian, but I don't really want to see him so far."

Yi Ermi nodded, very naturally substituting Asakura Asazawa into his family's rebellious Qi Ya who ran away from home, looked at Xiao Xianyu for a moment, and came to the conclusion that his family, Qi Ya, was really relieved.

Unlike his employer, the period of rebellion would be so long.

Il fans: "Is that guy very strong?"

"Yeah." Asakura Asazawa nodded, curled his fingers and curled up the end of Ilmi's hair, and the smooth black hair slipped down the pink fingernails, "He... he can barely be regarded as my teacher."

Yi Er is confused, if this is the case, Hisoka will indeed give up without hesitation and continue to circle behind Xiao Xianyu.

"But why should I save Hisoka?"

For Il fans, Hisoka Moro is a big trouble before he is a super easy-to-use cheap labor.

It's so big that he always wants to fight with him, and it's so small that he talks about his mission, such as deliberately hiding in the dark after he completes the assassination, creating some innocuous commotion to attract the bodyguards outside, like losing the queen bee Like the worker bees, they rushed to the underworld one after another.

It's not that these guys can't be killed, it's just that they are losing money.

But every time Yiermi showed a little bit of murderous intent, this guy was more lively than a shot in the arm, and he could not wait to have a direct confrontation with Yiermi in the next moment.

Although Hisoka is dead, Il fans may not find a better free labor force than him in a short time, but it also means that the trouble has been solved.

"But didn't you exchange rings?"

"The ring can only be obtained after my murderous Hisoka."

"Il fans can make up the knife."

"It's a good idea."

So Ilmi left, Asakura Asazawa jumped off the branch, rubbed his numb thigh, sighed, took out the diary, half of the page with the maple leaf was missing, the only remaining A picture was drawn on half a page.

Following a painting by an abstract master, it is very rare to be painted in red all the way. Inside the painting is a fish kept in a blue bottle.

Asakura Asazawa will tell Hisoka that guy exists for only one purpose——

Delay the time.

Delayed enough time for him to research a way to leave this world, and now, the node of interlaced time and space will be formed in half a day.

At the moment when the Chimera Ant Queen escapes from the Dark Continent, the opportunity for Asakura Asazawa to leave this world will appear.

Time is running out, but Asazawa's instinct tells him that now is definitely not the time to meet that guy!

From the time when the government's communication device, which was claimed to be indestructible for a thousand years, failed, his body was clamoring for danger.

The sky gradually darkened.

In addition to the roar of wild beasts and gunshots from the ground, NGL at night is so peaceful and lovely.

Asakura Asazawa heard the sound of the queen waving her forelimbs, breaking open the space.

The next moment he appeared behind the Queen, "Who!"

"Good evening, this great mother." Just a face-to-face, Asakura Asazawa saw the future of the chimera ant queen in the chaotic space node, the king born on the mother's hot blood, the alternation of new and old stars, The blooming of roses...

The chimeric ant queen was rarely silent, not only because she was extremely weak at this stage, but also because she smelled the breath of another world in this seemingly weak man.

"who are you?"

"The escaped traveler?"

It's just a little different from the queen. The chimeric ant queen chose to leave from the dark continent for the birth of the chimeric ant king. In order to escape danger, Asakura Asazawa chose to leave from the junction of the two continents.

In order to thank the queen for the turning point, the moment he stepped into the tunnel, he made a phantom with his fingers and squeezed out a stream of blood, "Let's take this as a thank you gift."

"He's a very lively little guy." As for how much this kind of instinctive intimacy with the cub will bring about fluctuations in the world, the little fairy fish is very lonely, after all, he has already left.

It's really embarrassing, it really can't, anyway, someone will clean up the mess for him.

Unceremoniously leaving behind a lot of trouble, and determined that that person would not ignore her, Xiao Xianyu patted her ass and left.

The author has something to say:

This world is actually created for love lines...

Unknowingly, the little fairy fish who almost played the imprisoned paly is ignorant of this

And... today is still the day when the little red envelopes are dropped

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