I'm really the Chosen One

"Huh?" Nakahara Nakata walked in disorder, almost fell down under Ryo Hanyu's gaze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You are amazing, Chuya, so I like you very much!"

Blinking his big eyes a few times, Hanyu Ryo tilted his head, looking serious, not aware of what he said was wrong at all.

Some wondered why Zhong Ye reacted so strongly, he was really serious about recruiting!

Those transparent eyes just looked up at him like this, a certain kind of only him, as if he was all his heart, Zhong Yuanzhong could also see his somewhat dazed face from it.

A gust of hot air shot up from his chest to his forehead, and there was even a tendency to intensify it. His blue pupils shrank unnaturally, and he muttered something in a low voice.

The little ghost is not only full of nonsense, but also quite familiar.

Hanyu walked a few steps coolly, maintaining the frequency of walking side by side with Nakahara Nakaya, his eyes caught sight of his red earlobes hidden under his hair, like cherries, he wanted to touch them.

"Ah—" With a cry of pain, he touched his paw that had been slapped, and Ryo Hanyu came to a somewhat dilapidated cabin, with a curious expression on his face, "Is this Chuya's room?"

As the boss, it is essential to visit the younger brother's room, from which you can find out what the younger brother likes, and then...

Leaning sideways, looking at Ryo Hanyu who was obediently standing at the door, waiting for him to come in, Nakahara also had a headache and stroked his forehead, "Come in first!"

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Hanyu Liang's fair and pink cheeks and tender skin, and his round and lovely manicured nails. Although they were dirty, such children could not be raised in the slums.

There is some exploration in the blue eyes, are they sent by the enemy?

Carefully took off the shoes outside, and then folded the snatched coat and put it in the crook of his arm, although it was already covered with mud and could not be seen from its original shape.

Although the house was dilapidated, it was surprisingly clean and full of life. Only when Ryo Hanyu stepped on the floor did he feel alive.

"Where do you come from?" Because in his own room, Nakahara Chuya sat in a somewhat casual posture, and casually threw a piece of clothing from the bed.

His eyes, which were still looking around, darkened, and a clean coat fell on top of his head. Hanyu Ryo was stunned for a few seconds before realizing what Nakahara Chuya meant, and he bent his eyes, feeling a little happy.

My subordinate to be developed is really a kind and honest boy!

The shirt was rubbed on the ground twice and was stained and dirty. The snow melted and adhered to the skin, as if it had been attached to the body by a cold reptile.

Ryo Hanyu shivered, and began to unbutton the buttons one by one seriously, his upper body was exposed to the cold air, his white chest heaved violently a few times with the stimulation, and there was a white pattern near the collarbone.

The pattern is gorgeous and mysterious, not like a birthmark, but like a mark of a certain organization, Zhong Yuanzhong also squinted his eyes.

Sensing Nakahara Chuya's gaze, Hanyu Ryo directly unbuttoned the rest of the buttons, brushed off the clothes that were in the way, and pointed to the pattern on the collarbone, "This is the brand, it was given to me by Yiyan, it is the source of strength .”

With extreme admiration and showing off in his voice, Master Yiyan is the best person in the world.

The fair skin was displayed in front of his eyes, and it was okay to take a peek, but Nakahara Nakata looked away in a panic, covering himself with seriousness.

"I asked where are you from?"

What is supposed to come will come after all, Hanyu Ryo lowered his head and ground his teeth, and concluded succinctly, "I went shopping with the senior brother, the second senior brother was in danger, I went to rescue him, he was blown up!"

Rounding up is the same thing, as for the fact that he went to the wrong place, there is no need to talk about it, which will damage his mighty image, so he blinked his big eyes a few times.

Nakahara Chuya: ... Does he look like a fool?

Leaning lazily on the chair, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't pay attention to these remarks, his casual eyes swept to one place and suddenly sharpened, his face was a little cloudy and uncertain.

Unlike the exquisite young master he had expected, the blond boy's back and arms were covered with a large number of knife wounds, as well as bruises left after being hit by heavy objects.

Some have healed but left scars, and some have not healed but the blood has dried up. Some are shocking, as if they have been abused.

His lips were stretched into a straight line, and Zhong Yuanzhong suddenly regretted the question he asked just now. The blond boy in front of him obviously couldn't bear the abuse by his family and escaped.

The air was a bit stagnant, Hanyu Ryo saw the wound on his body along his line of sight, noticed his compassionate eyes, and said sincerely: "It's okay, I'm used to it!"

The Son of Destiny will face countless challenges, and these scars are his medals for success.

——The medal for failing to challenge the senior brother.

Looking at the blond boy pretending to be strong in front of him, the image of a little boy squatting in a dark corner hugging himself tightly and crying loudly appeared in Nakahara Nakahara's mind, and he suddenly felt a toothache.

"Do your brothers usually treat you well?"

Thinking of the elder brother with a vicious smile calling him "Little Liangliang" while slapping him with a knife, Ryo Hanyu shivered, and his face turned ashen and stopped in time.

It's horrible, I think too much, I'm going to have a nightmare when I sleep!

His fingers were trembling and he couldn't fasten the buttons, so he managed to squeeze out a few words between his teeth, "It's not bad, he prefers to discipline me."

Elder brother is the guiding light in his journey of life, when he thinks of elder brother, he feels that no matter how big the difficulty is, it will not be difficult!

Zhong Yuanzhong was also thoughtful, squinting his eyes, the blond boy in front of him couldn't tell the difference between abuse and discipline, and he was still speaking for the person who hurt him.

His eyes suddenly became warm, and he stretched out his hand to rub Ryo Hanyu's messy blond hair even more messy, and nodded in satisfaction, feeling good.

"You will work hard with me in the future, and no one will dare to bully you!"

Ryo Hanyu: Huh? ?It seems that something strange happened.

Suddenly feel that something is wrong?Why is there a feeling that he is the boss and he is the younger brother?

Staring blankly at Nakahara Chuya who had already walked out, Hanyu Ryo put his hand on the spot she had rubbed and touched it a few times, wrinkled his nose and let out a soft snort.

I don't know if a boy's head can't be rubbed, what if he doesn't grow taller!

Untying the bundled long hair, the wet strands of hair swept over the ears with the movement of the head, Ryo Hanyu raised his hand to stroke the water on the hair, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Wait, where did his earrings, which were bestowed by Lord Yiyan, coerced and lured by the senior brother, and helped by the second senior brother?

The fake 16-year-old Hanyu Ryo was weak and sickly since he was a child. After a faint, he fell into a deep sleep for two years and successfully frightened everyone.

But from that moment on, he felt that he was not an ordinary person. However, the following plot was a story about the feudal superstition of old parents who persecuted delicate and weak apprentices to wear women's clothing.

Under his steadfast and unyielding begging, sincerity is as good as gold and stone, and all the long-haired earrings and women's clothing were arranged.

He was not allowed to wear men's clothing back until a few days ago when Lord Yiyan told him the identity (bushi) of the Destined Child.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a strange arc. It was not his intention to lose the earrings. Since he had no choice but to let it go, he sighed and showed an extremely sad smile.

His head was suddenly embraced by a pair of powerful arms, and his back was gently comforted a few times. Hanyu Ryo raised his face in surprise, and there was great doubt in his big eyes.

The stubborn boy was alone in the room, showing a silent smile that was uglier than crying. Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that he was partly responsible, and comforted awkwardly: "You are so stupid, no wonder you are being bullied!"

Stubborn boy Yu Shengliang: Monk Zhang Er can't figure it out? ? ?

"Chuya, the port Mafia is provoking again, you go and clean them up!"

Before anyone saw him, he heard his voice first, the wooden door was pushed open vigorously, hitting the wall with a harsh creaking sound.

Shirase's face was full of anger, his hands were clenched into fists, his eyes were full of fire, and he saw Nakahara Nakaya and Hanyu Ryo hugging each other.

"What are you two... doing?"

Pushing Nakahara Chuya away suddenly with both hands, an indescribably awkward atmosphere suddenly rose, and Ryo Hanyu felt that every minute and every second passed very slowly.

"He has ashes on his face, I'll blow it off for him!" We can't let others discover such things that damage his image.

Hanyu Ryo clearly saw Nakahara Chuya's eyelids twitch a few times, and then returned to calm again.

Rolling his eyes expressionlessly, he still hasn't understood what happened, and feels that his mood is as complicated as the ceiling above his head.

"Chuya, they are bullying us, don't you care?" Shirase thumped the wall heavily, continuing the original topic.

"That's right, Chuya, they injured several of our members!"

The pink-haired girl rushed forward, put her arms around Nakahara Chuya's arm, and pushed Ryo Hanyu who was standing beside her aside maliciously, pouting her mouth coquettishly.

Hitting the corner of the table with his back, Ryo Hanyu took a soft breath, rubbed his waist indiscriminately, lowered his eyes, silently wrapped his coat tightly and exited the battlefield.

Alas, he will never understand girls' minds, women's hearts are needles!

His slender eyebrows were furrowed, Nakahara pulled out his arms and took a step forward, silently standing between Ryo Hanyu and the girl, his brows and eyes were a bit cold: "Where are you?"

The girl stomped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do about it, "Factory Avenue on the other side of the river."

Picking up the jacket and putting it on his waist, Nakahara put his hands in his pockets, glanced at Ryo Hanyu who was about to move, and made a lazy voice from his nasal cavity, but it was undeniably strong.

"I can go alone, you stay here well."

"I---"

"Chuya, why didn't you let him go? You didn't pick him up to let him eat for free." The pink-haired girl gave Ryo Hanu an angry look, "Isn't he also a person with supernatural abilities?"

Pointing at himself with his index finger, his eyes widened in an instant, Hanyu Ryo was going to be like a puffer fish, he obviously hasn't had a bite of rice yet?

A flash of anger flashed in his blue eyes and was soon suppressed, Nakahara looked at Ryo Hanu apologetically, "You go with me!"

Qu Qu Qu, nodded without hesitation, and hung the knife on the table back to his waist.

Hmph, why don't you stay here and eat rice?

Nakahara Naka also walked forward slowly, the broken hair around his ears swept back and forth on his neck, and he didn't look back at Ryo Hanu who was following behind him.

Relying on not being able to see, Hanyu Ryo felt a little itchy in his heart as he stared straight at the restless hair next to his ear.

Want to cut it off! ! !

"She's just a little unbalanced, so don't take it to heart."

Moving his ears, Hanyu Ryo focused his divergent attention, and when he heard Chuya's words, he was suddenly a little happy, and found another good opportunity to show his personality charm.

Clearing his throat, "Although I'm confused about what she's targeting me, I won't take it to heart, Chuya, because I like it very much..."

"Ah, it hurts—"

Covering her swollen forehead, Ryo Hanyu stared at the culprit's fist with teary eyes.

"Smelly brat, do you know what liking is?"

The ochre-haired boy put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, hiding his uncomfortable expression, but his flushed face showed his restless heart.

Ryo Hanyu gritted his teeth bitterly, the nasty Nakahara Chuya, never realized his painstaking efforts every time!

The closer to the other side of the river, the quieter the supposedly bustling Factory Avenue became, which was surprisingly quiet.

With five fingers clasped tightly around his waist, he straightened his face suddenly, and smoothed his golden hair behind his ears. The murderous aura in this place was very strong, and there were quite a few people hiding there.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped, bowed his body slightly, and stopped Ryo Hanyu who was walking straight forward, "You stay outside!"

"I will protect you!"

Shaking his head expressionlessly, Hanyu Ryo walked in first, telling him his determination with actions.

As the future boss, he must always protect his younger brother.

Chuya Nakahara: I have an ominous premonition, I hope it is false.

"Chuya, you are here, teach them a lesson!"

A few teenagers who were tightly tied up with ropes leaned against the corner, and a group of well-equipped men in black suits surrounded them, but they still did not forget to provoke loudly.

Emotionally, Han Yuliang wanted to step up and applaud these brave youngsters, but his rationality told him that the mechanism gun held by the man in black was not a vegetarian.

"Finally someone is here, are you the 'King of Sheep'?"

A boy with black hair and kite eyes came out from behind the man in black, his right eye and cheek were wrapped with bandages, and his exposed arm was also covered with bandages.

Wearing a black coat and a meticulous bow tie, Yazi looks very handsome and cool. The most important thing is that he seems to be taller than Zhongye!

Hanyu Liang looked at them staringly, thinking that Mafia, the port, had more prospects for development.

Nakahara also cleared his throat, reminding Hanyu Ryo to restrain his too hot gaze, brat, don't even look at which side he is from!

Leaning his upper body forward, still with his hands in his pockets, Zhong Yuanzhong also hooked the corners of his lips provocatively and disdainfully.

He was inexplicably unhappy with this coquettish person when he came out, and had the urge to kill him.

The black-haired boy raised the corners of his mouth playfully, glanced at Ryo Hanyu, and finally landed on Nakahara Nakaya, "It's just you, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and ignorant people are fearless!"

Ryo Hanyu:? ? ? ?

There seems to be a mouthful of old blood in his chest, he is so tall standing here, see, no, see?

He will surely regret it!

Nakahara also felt Ryo Hanu, whose body was already full of black air, his forehead twitched, and he closed his eyes with a headache.

"Abnormal power——in the filthy sorrow"

Surrounded by hostility, Zhong Yuanzhong also rushed out like a sharp arrow, the muscles on his body stretched, and there was a powerful force in his thin body.

"There's so much nonsense, I just need to beat you all!"

"Chuya, don't—" Before the voice fell completely, Hanyu Ryo was weeping bitterly, and his beating radar rang.

The string called rationality in my brain is tense, why are we so reckless at such a young age, we can't beat it!

In just a split second, a few more people appeared from unknown corners, their bodies glowing with colorful lights, and bursts of strange abilities came and went.

Is this to form Team Rainbow?

Hanyu Liang frowned slightly, seeing the scorching red light on Zhongya's body, and his aura became more and more aggressive. This is a good show, but it can't hide the fact that he is being beaten!

Zhong Ye was restrained because he was worried about his companions, and the enemy adopted an extremely insidious group attack technique...

Take a deep breath, he is the only one who can save everyone at this time, at that moment, he is carrying a heavy burden.

Although I can't fight, I can run with everyone!

His eyes became sharper, his ruddy lips pursed, Hanyu Ryo didn't pull out his knife, he soared into the air on his toes, and lightly landed in the center of the battlefield.

"you wanna die!!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a grim expression on his face. Seeing the familiar figure, he almost didn't come up in one breath. His blue eyes were full of impatience, "Little devil, get out!"

With his index finger erect in front of his lips, the surrounding space began to fluctuate, and the building above him, which was unobtrusive from the beginning, also began to make an overwhelmed sound.

Lips parted slightly, "Supernatural power——scattered sorrow"

"You really have supernatural powers?"

Nakahara looked at Ryo Hanu with a complicated expression, and the power of this ability was a bit too terrifying. The space was reversed and gaps appeared, causing some buildings to collapse.

The black-haired boy put his thumb against his lower lip, his kite eyes were a little dark, and his eyes were fixed on Ryo Yuyu who was already in pain.

Reversing the space is cool for a while, and it is always cool when it is overused.Hanyu Liang's ears began to buzz, and his brain began to throb, as if an awl was rampaging inside.

Tapped his head lightly with his finger, temporarily regained some clarity, and shouted in the direction of Chuya, "Quickly use your supernatural power!"

Being blinded by the flying dust, every time he uses the twisting space on a large scale, he will lose control, so Ryo Hanyu will not use this power easily.

"This place is about to collapse, I have already sent the others out, you follow me!"

Dazed, he rushed over to grab a person's wrist, feeling like his brain was about to explode, Hanyu Ryo snapped his fingers lightly, and turned out of the room in an instant.

He took a staggered step, and leaned against the boy's chest with some loss of strength.

"Chuya, are you okay? I have already sent them out!"

Feeling that the person being pulled by him remained silent, Hanyu Ryo bit his lips guiltyly, and stroked his wrist flatteringly, there was no way around it.

Although it is embarrassing to run away, this kind of power is too easy to get out of control!

There was a chuckle behind him, numb with joy, something cold pressed against his waist, Ryo Hanyu reflexively raised his hands, it was a pistol.

"Little brother, don't act rashly!"