[Comprehensive] The roommates are blowing up the house again today

"Don't you like me? Why do you close your eyes?" The voice came from above the head, and the speaker stroked his cheek.

Hasegawa Rin felt a chill in his heart, and wanted to wave away the opponent's hand, but found that his limbs were stiff and unable to move, so he could only let the man act recklessly on his face.

He squeezed his face harder, and his voice was a little more displeased: "Why don't you look at me?"

He had no choice but to open his eyes, and saw two colorful glass crystals, dotted with colorful colors, but there was no human breath.

Then he heard the man continue, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Rin Hasegawa was at a loss.

He found that he was really easy to enter some strange "love branch" recently, not the normal otome-oriented love game, but the "love branch" of the strange game.

This makes people feel terrible.

He collected himself and looked at the new capture target who seemed to be in the "already captured" state.

The top of the man's white oak-colored hair suddenly turned red, as if it had been soaked in thick blood, and a clear number was engraved in those unemotional eyes.

He held a pair of golden iron fans with one hand, and the green tassels on the tail of the fans hung down, just brushing the back of Rin Hasegawa's hands, shaking slightly with his movements, causing a slight itchy feeling.

This is a strange enough and very memorable man.

He was sure he didn't know, or even met, this extraordinary man.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Tong Mo." The man's voice was full of disappointment, but his expression didn't change at all.

This wording is so similar to Kuroro's words, it makes people feel extremely false.

Rin Hasegawa naturally did not respond.He turned his eyes away and looked at the place where he was standing.

Antique yet regal.

A huge crystal chandelier hangs in the center of the extremely high roof, and symmetrical murals spread to the walls on all sides.Below is an empty hall covered with clean white tiles. The stone pillars arranged on both sides are engraved with complicated patterns, and the tops of the stone pillars are just in contact with the colorful murals.It looks like a solemn and solemn church here.

And the place where he is lying now seems to be an altar.

A verdant circular altar.

The verdant vegetation clings to the stone bed where he is lying. I don't know what it is to grow so vigorously in this place where there is no sunshine all day long.

However, let alone, this piece was built quite in line with his aesthetics.

Rin Hasegawa doesn't have any special hobbies, except for green.

It is a beautiful color full of vigor and vitality, which can dispel the haze in the heart, make people feel peaceful in an instant, and still have a hope for the future.

This is also one of the reasons why Ranpo's eyes always have infinite temptation for him.

It's a pity that his hobby is often disliked by the people around him.

But looking at it now, it seems that he has a "fellow man" on the rare occasion.

Although the aesthetics of this "fellow man" really makes him a little hard to say.

"You seem to like this place very much." Tong Mo tapped his shoulder with the fan in his hand, "I prepared this specially for you."

What kind of cult is this?Are you planning to sacrifice me?

Hasegawa Rin was suspicious, and suddenly found that he could move.

"Thank you so much." He forced himself to sit up with his arms propped up, staring at Tong Mo, no longer following his topic, but asking straightforwardly, "Where's that boy?"

Tong Mo asked: "Are you talking about that...flesh-colored boy with a scar on his face?"

Rin Hasegawa nodded.

"Do you want to see him? He is about to die, so in order to save him..." Tong Mo frowned, seeming very happy, "I hid him."

Rin Hasegawa didn't believe the man with the bright smile in front of him at all. He stared at the man and asked, "What did you do to him?"

Before activating the ability, Fei Jia and Kuroro had assured him that there would be absolutely no problems during this world jump.

Now that there is their guarantee, there will be no problems with this jump. It is impossible for Sato to be seriously injured because of his ability.

Fyodor and Kuroro, although their hearts are indeed a little dirty, they still won't lie to him about this kind of thing.

So if something really happened to Sato, it could only be the fault of the person in front of him.

Rin Hasegawa lowered his face, staring vigilantly at the person approaching him.

"No." The man replied, with an innocent face, and even made an artificial expression of heartbreak after being misunderstood, "In order to prevent him from dying too quickly, I froze him on purpose."

"I think he is about to be frozen to death by you?" Rin Hasegawa raised his eyebrows, turned over and left the stone bed neatly, grabbed the tassel of the man's fan tail with one hand, clasped his right shoulder with the other hand, and raised his head slightly , squinting his eyes and asked, "Where is the other person?"

"Is he important to you?" The man was held by Rin Hasegawa, but he still looked confident, "Obviously I've been waiting for you for so long, but you don't care about me at all. Ask him as soon as you open your eyes. "

"I asked you to wait for me?" Rin Hasegawa snorted coldly, squeezed the hand on the man's right shoulder secretly, and asked again, "Where is he?"

"Yeah, you made me wait. I've been obediently waiting for you for years." The man only answered his first question with a relaxed tone, and even winked playfully, "You really don't remember If so, I can tell you."

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Rin Hasegawa pressed, "Where is he?"

After all, he was born in Hong Kong gangsters. When necessary, he can still act as a "wicked person".

Tong Mo curled his lips, lowered his head and did not answer.

Rin Hasegawa was silent for a moment, before compromising: "If you take me to see him, I may still be in the mood to listen to your mental journey over the years."

Tong Mo's face changed extremely quickly, as if he had expected him to say such a thing a long time ago.

He immediately smiled innocently again, and said in a coquettish tone: "Then you listen first. I have been waiting for you for 270 years, and the time you have to wait now is much shorter than mine. I will speak quickly of."

270 three years?

This person is good at making up.

Rin Hasegawa couldn't hold back for a while, rolled his eyes, and said in a bad mood: "Let me see him first, and then you can say what you want, say hundreds of years if you want to say hundreds of years."

_ He won't listen anyway.

"Okay." Tong Mo stared at him with his head down, and after pretending to contemplate for a moment, he reluctantly agreed, and then slowly moved his pinched shoulder, "Then let me go first, and take you to see him , I want to use a fan."

Rin Hasegawa looked up at him suspiciously.

Tong Mo tilted his head: "Really. If I fan this one, he will definitely melt it."

"...Did the ice melt, or did he melt?" Hasegawa Rin's eyes twitched, and he asked, while shifting his gaze to his other hand.

"Of course it's him." The joyful voice dropped the last syllable, and the iron fan opened with a "shua".

The extremely finely carved snow lotus comes into view.

Hasegawa Rin should have stopped his further movements immediately, but after seeing the pair of snow lotuses, he stopped in silence.

... Not to mention, the technique of carving the lotus is quite similar to the technique of carving flowers when he cooks.

He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

His engraving technique is quite unique. He secretly rubbed his own name "Rin" into it, and most people can't see it.

And these two lotus flowers are hiding his name.

He wouldn't have actually seen this man before, could he?

But it shouldn't be, he really has no impression of this person at all, the situation at this time is exactly the same as that of Kuroro at that time.

Even if he really met this person before and then forgot him completely, for example, he didn't know when his memory was tampered with.

However, even so, it was impossible for him to be so friendly with this person, and he even painstakingly carved a pair of such fine iron fans for him.

If he really did this, then he either lost his mind and went crazy or was pierced by his soul.

It is impossible for ordinary people to make him carve something, let alone the person in front of him who had a bad first impression.

Whether he carved the iron fan or not, he can press it for now.

Whether Tong Mo's fan can last is the biggest problem at present.

And it is absolutely impossible for him to fan him successfully.

Thoughts have been turned back and forth in a moment, but Hasegawa Rin's movements are not slow.

He quickly reached down with his left hand, and the tiger's mouth was instantly stuck on the edge of the raised iron fan, and his five fingers pressed inward from both sides, breaking the fan's momentum to stop it.

"This fan can't be broken." Tong Mo moved his left hand, the fan in his hand trembled slightly, and his eyes moved down inch by inch, "But your hand..."

Hasegawa Rin frowned, and pursed his lips tightly.

Blood spilled from his palm, and the red liquid crawled along the lines of the fan, and two complete blood lotuses were drawn in an instant.

The cold air invaded from the fan, curling against his fingers towards his heart.

With a "tsk", he couldn't help but relax.

"It's not like I won't take you to see him." Tong Mo let go of his right hand holding the other fan, and then grabbed Rin Hasegawa's bleeding hand, rubbing it lightly twice, "Relax Oh. Otherwise, I will be very distressed."

The fan that no one was holding fell, and it swayed back and forth slightly by the tassel that Hasegawa Rin was holding in his hand.

As soon as he let go, the fan fell to the ground with a crisp and loud sound.

"You feel sorry for the fan." Rin Hasegawa sneered.

"How could it be? I love you very much." Tong Mo held his hand, put it on his chest, lowered his head, and his tone was pretending to be devout, "Rin, you are the Holy Master of the Bliss Sect."

Eternal Bliss Teaching?Lord?I'm afraid it's not really a weird cult organization.

"What a mess. Take me to see my friend." Rin Hasegawa frowned, feeling even more dissatisfied. He tried hard, trying to free his hand that was being held.

Obviously, the fan didn't twitch, but the wound on his hand was pulled even further.

"Hey, hey, I'll take you there, I'll take you there, don't worry." Tong Mo held his hand even harder, easily restrained his further movements, and rubbed the top of his head with a smile , led him down the altar.

The frozen Sato was at the innermost part of the main church at this time, and the human-shaped ice cubes were randomly thrown in the corner. At this time, white mist could not stop rising.

Rin Hasegawa, who was stumbling behind Tong Mo, rushed to the front in an instant, squatting down and staring at the ice cube, looking back and forth.

"Thaw the ice." He knocked on the edge of the ice cube and said to the people behind him without looking up.

Tong Mo laughed twice, squatted down next to him, turned his head sideways, and brushed his half-length hair on the side of his neck.

Rin Hasegawa rubbed his neck uncomfortably, and moved a little further away.

Tong Mo called him and asked, "Rin, do you really not remember me?"

"I haven't seen you at all." He glanced at him and put his hand on the ice, obviously urging him to get down to business.

"But look at your attitude towards me now..." Tong Mo's tone was still brisk, but there seemed to be a little more unknown meaning in it, and he teased, "Does it seem like you are being arrogant?"

"How is it possible?" Rin Hasegawa retorted immediately, speaking faster than his brain.

Then the next second, his movements suddenly froze.

"It's not like it?" Tong Mo asked back.

Rin Hasegawa: "..."

"If you don't answer, I will acquiesce." Tong Mo happily hummed a little tune, tapped the surface of the ice with his fan, raised his hand to pinch his chin to force him to turn his head: "Rin, you will remember Mine, right?"

This sentence is not so much a question, but rather a sense of persecution.

Rin Hasegawa frowned uncomfortably, trying to shrink back, but was forced to get closer.

He was forced to look at the pair of colored pupils, and it seemed that the shadow he reflected in them became extraordinarily gaudy.

Tong Mo's lips opened and closed, and the wet and cool breath crossed the air into his slightly opened mouth.

There was a sense of intimidation in his soft voice: "After all, I have kept the agreement with Rin well."

Hasegawa Rin was still in a daze, subconsciously asked: "What?"

"Do you want to know?"

Hasegawa Rin reacted, and said indifferently: "No, I don't want to."

Tong Mo smiled: "You will want to know."

"I want you to release him even more now." Rin Hasegawa said.

"That can't be done." Tong Mo let go of his chin, paused for a moment, and continued, "But... if you agree to one request, I might think about it."

Hasegawa Rin pursed his lips, and took the opportunity to raise his hand to hold his wrist.

"You can't beat me, Rin. Why do you have to hurt yourself?" Tong Mo let him grab her, and said easily, "Besides, my request is not too much. You might as well listen to it."

The first rule of Hasegawa Rin's special rules for Hong Kong and black people - learn to compromise and look for opportunities.

"any request?"

"Be a husband and wife with me, let's talk about an ordinary love." Tong Mo's eyes lit up, and the calm well water was suddenly stirred by an emotion called "excitement", "I want to experience this kind of emotion, then I must Very nice, right?"

He broke free from Hasegawa Rin's restraint, held his wrist with his backhand, and pushed him to the ground.

"Human feelings are really interesting." He put his wrist on the ground, looked down at him, put his other hand on his neck, pressed his fingers on the artery, and stuck his thumb in his throat, " Will you agree?"

Rin Hasegawa couldn't speak, he could only blink his eyes.

Where is this asking, it is clearly coercion.

So he really started some kind of novelty-seeking love branch!

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