"It's not cool at all!"

Han Shengliang turned his hands away maturely, wrinkled the tip of his nose, rolled his eyes expressionlessly, and frowned his pale eyebrows.

He is a man of destiny, I don't know if you believe it or not, but he firmly believes in it anyway.

It was a dusk not long ago, when the setting sun was still concealed and refused to set, the adults dragged him to a corner alone, and told him mysteriously that he would have a chance in the near future.

When Hanyu heard this, his drowsy mind, which had been drowsy under the warm sun, instantly woke up, and his whole body felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, which was amazing.

Because a long time ago, he unilaterally realized that he was not an ordinary person.

Although he is beaten by the two senior brothers in turn every day, and sometimes unfortunately encounters mixed doubles, he knows that he is the chosen one, and sooner or later, the young eagle will fly high.

But it's not the same as expected to step on the auspicious clouds and fall from the sky. Not only are there no auspicious clouds, but they almost didn't even fly, and fell here in disgrace.

Hanyu Ryo sighed deeply, licked his tiger teeth with his scarlet tongue, his small head was full of big question marks, and his thin white fingers curled his long hair unconsciously.

This is another equally sad story. He made an appointment (bushi) with his senior brother to get his nails done, and on the way he heard that the second senior brother was arrested.

Worried about the second senior brother, he was in a hurry, and couldn't wait to pick up the knife and run away.

Until the end, he didn't even see his lovely second senior brother, and he was bombed into the sky by a bomb.

Don't ask why you didn't see it, you just went to the wrong place, strayed into the territory of the boss of the black society, and just happened to witness a discordant transaction.

Looking at the cramped and dilapidated alley with a dull gaze, his delicate face was gradually broken by a touch of ferocity.

—— Frozen!

The cold wind mixed with snowflakes kept blowing on his face, Hanyu Ryo hugged himself pitifully, panting for breath.

He was so pitiful, he was only wearing a summer shirt and slacks, and the only long windbreaker that was useful was also blown out with a few holes, and the wind kept blowing.

Rubbing the simple black blade, pouted expressionlessly, this is just the necessary experience to become the Chosen One, he will not be defeated!

Suddenly there was the sound of chaotic footsteps behind him, and the wind was filled with murderous intent, Hanyu Ryo held his fingers on the handle of the knife, his frowning brows relaxed, and there was a little joy in his heart.

It seemed that something discordant was about to happen. Hanyu Ryo felt that while he was upholding justice, he could get a set of clothes to wear.

A handsome man wearing a traditional kimono and clogs appeared in front of his eyes. His body smelled bloody, but from his steady steps, it could be seen that it was not his blood that was stained on his body.

Hanyu Ryo licked his pale lips from the cold, looked left and right, but found no one else, this man's aura is very strong, he wonders if he can beat him?

Judging from his experience of being beaten up every day, a real man should know how to bend and stretch. According to his current state of being shivering from the cold, it's better not to mess with this man!

After making a judgment, he quickly retreated to the wall and sat down, his golden hip-length hair spread to his cheeks, covering his face so that people could not see his expression.

Completely restraining his aura, he pretended to be a wanderer, and this worn-out clothes was his best camouflage...

His body trembled suddenly, and he collapsed limply on the ground without pretending to be the whole body. Hanyu Ryo discovered a terrible fact. His windbreaker, which was originally a well-fitting coat, had a sleeve that was, suddenly, too much, too long? ? ?

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who walked into the alley, curled his lips and clicked his tongue lightly. On the way, he met a few ignorant gangsters, and originally wanted to lure them here to solve them together.

Glancing at the shabby little ghost huddled against the wall, wearing thin clothes in winter, he felt that he was trembling in fear under his gaze (heavy fog), and frowned.

Hanyu Ryo's face buried in his knees almost shed tears of noodles, and he was so angry that he couldn't make any sound. This world made his unimportant height even worse.

It's so dark and cold here, he's so scared!

Snowflakes fell on his neck, bringing a bit of coolness, but it was far less cool than his heart. Hanyu Ryo shivered, raised his head secretly, and revealed one eye from the gap.

So strong!So fast!

The moment the short silver-haired man pulled out the knife, two-thirds of the besieged people fell to the ground, wailing while hugging an unknown part, and there was not a single drop of blood on the knife.

It was so fast that he couldn't even see his moves clearly, leaving only an afterimage in the silent and cold winter night.

Perhaps knowing that this man is not a big fat sheep, but a life-threatening wolf, there was a strange harmony in the scene for a while.

The incident is gradually evolving into the victim committing violence against the persecutor. Ryo Hanyu watched this scene, could not bear to lower his head, and was extremely grateful for his decision.

When everything was calm and the sound of footsteps faded away, Hanyu Ryo stood up slowly, putting on a look of extreme fear, looking like he wanted to be bullied.

His expression was flustered and helpless, and his eyelashes kept shaking, "Are you all right?"

The corner of his mouth curled up in a playful arc, yes, you guessed it right, he is going to fish for law enforcement!

"Little cutie, why are you here alone!"

Although the face was stained with something black and white, and the blond hair became dirty, but from the white skin exposed from the shirt and the dark blue eyes full of vitality, it can be seen that this is a just down-and-out girl. aristocratic children.

Simple, kind, easy to deceive.

Hanyu Ryo was a little more frightened, his eyes became more foggy, as if he might cry at any moment, a thick arm was about to reach out to touch his face.

The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a nasty smile, his white fingers grasped the man's arm, the blood vessels in the wrist were clearly visible, as fragile as if they would snap.

"In this case, there is only one way for me, isn't it?"

Slightly raising her chin, ripples appeared in her clear eyes, and her delicate little face suddenly exuded a rational light, making her look dazzling.

"You are bad and you will be punished."

Just a little bit agitated, this person wanted to hit him (?), Han Yuliang felt that he had a good reason to help justice, he was very flattered, he is really a little genius!

"Brat, I want to..."

Zi|Ban stopped in front of his eyes, as if being imprisoned by something, Hanyu Ryo curled his lips, and stepped in mid-air as if walking up a staircase, his blond hair fluttering in the wind, staring at the speechless people.

The surrounding space began to fluctuate violently, as if being rearranged and reorganized by an invisible big hand, and the slightest movement of the body felt like being scratched by a silent and invisible knife.

Hanyu Ryo thought, he must look very powerful now, but it is a pity that no one appreciates it.

"Are you a person with supernatural abilities? Can you manipulate space with supernatural abilities?" The little gangster showed fear in his eyes, mixed with anger and resentment, what kind of bronze do you pretend to be a king.

Tilting his head in doubt, he looked at the little gangster who was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, "But, you guys did it first!"

"I belong to... um... justifiable self-defense." After stammering, Ryo Hanyu thought for a moment, and finally found the right words.

gangster:"………"

Looking at the little gangster who was getting more and more frightened as he walked in, Hanyu Ryo hooked the corner of his mouth kindly: "Don't worry, I'll take a piece of clothes and leave."

The little frightened gangster became even more terrified. He saw the blond boy in front of him with a sinister smile on his face, and felt that his life was not long.

With a soft snort of dissatisfaction, Hanyu raised his face and snapped his fingers, and his clothes fell to the ground. Sure enough, the Chosen One shouldn't laugh.

They wanted to beat him and he just wanted a dress and was so scared!

Bending down to choose carefully, Hanyu Ryo kindly took only one coat, brushed his long wind-blown hair behind his ears, and planned to slip away.

Since then, you and I have forgotten each other in the rivers and lakes. I don't remember that you wanted to hit me, and you don't have to remember that I robbed you of your clothes.

Hanyu Ryo waved his hand, "Farewell!"

"Little devil, did I let you go?"

Suddenly there was a warm breathing sound next to his ears, a low and magnetic voice exploded above his head, Hanyu Ryo's hairs stood on end, and his body was hit by a strong force against the wall, unable to move.

Quickly making a judgment, he raised his left elbow to the man's chin, drew out the knife and forced the man in front of him back, pursed his lips, and looked serious.

"The knife is good, the momentum is good!"

Touching the cut arm, there was a tinge of blood on the fingertips, it was rare to meet a child with good eyes, Fukuzawa Yukichi restrained his original attitude of trying to tease him.

Hanyu Ryo: ……Too bad!

Lifting the edge of the knife, seeing Fukuzawa Yukichi's serious silver eyes, Hanyu's cold expression did not change. Although he might not be able to beat him, he must have enough momentum!

There was a layer of water in the green eyes instantly, coupled with the pitiful expression, the whole person looked pitiful and weak, as if he had suffered some unfair treatment.

If Fukuzawa Yukichi hadn't fought him just now, he would have really thought so.

Looking forward to the back of Fukuzawa Yukichi with a face of hope, with a natural expression, he shouted with six points of surprise and four points of excitement: "Senior brother, why are you here!!"

Startled suddenly, Fukuzawa Yukichi looked behind him.

Hanyu, acting as a young genius, seized the opportunity, kicked the person away neatly, picked up the clothes and twisted the space to transform himself out of the alley.

Escape, he, is a professional!

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at the empty ground before him where there was not even a hair left, and there was an obvious footprint on his body, he patted his clothes lightly, and sneered.

The kid slipped pretty fast, but it would be too naive to want to get rid of him like this!

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