Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs

Regarding Xueman's proposal, the priest nodded and remembered it in her heart. With Dazai Osamu's meddling, she had no way to tell the Lord Arnold the feelings that Arnold once had, and could only leave regretfully.

Kurapika appeared at the right time and supported one of the priest's arms. The master and apprentice nodded politely to Xueman and the others before leaving.

"Should we say that the Kuruta tribe is sticking to their own opinions or being stubborn." Osamu Dazai watched the two figures, one tall and one short, slowly disappear from his eyes, "If we hadn't happened to appear, they would probably have been killed at once. It's light."

"But the Kuruta people are really stubborn."

Starting from what kind of person he saw Arnold, Xueman said: "Once you set a goal, you will never look back. It's that kind of standard. The path you choose, you have to walk on your knees." type."

So when Arnold said that he was going back to the group to become a priest, the other partners were surprised and could only smile and wish him smooth sailing. They couldn't change Arnold's mind. It's better to say goodbye generously.

After Arnold left, other people in their adventure team seemed to rethink the meaning of life and the way to go in the future, and then they walked one by one...

In the end, only Xueman was left alone. After feeling that there was nothing interesting in this world, he simply left and went to a truly peaceful world to raise cubs-of course, it turned out that it was not very peaceful.

"Then they really worked hard."

Osamu Dazai lazily sighed, "Determining the future of the ethnic group should be left to the patriarch and the priests to be busy. We two foreigners, instead of enjoying the party, but chatting here, wouldn't it be a waste of their time?" kindness."

He took the initiative to hold Xueman's hand and walked into the happy crowd that formed a circle around the fire.

The folk dance of the Kuluta people is not very difficult, especially when everyone needs to dance together, it is simplified a lot. It is just a few simple movements connected and followed by other people's steps to make two circles you can learn.

But for Xueman, this is a brand new challenge.

"Does it have to be like this?" Xueman's cheeks were slightly pink in embarrassment, "I really won't..."

Someone once wanted to teach Xueman to dance, but no matter who it was, he was defeated by his dancing posture as if he was covered by a zombie. After pressing acupuncture points, you need to rely on blinking to make up frames for stuck movements.

"It's very simple, come on, come on."

Osamu Dazai was rarely able to see Xueman like this, his shining eyes were full of undisguised expectations, "I can teach you, you see, it only needs to be like this, here."

As early as the beginning, Osamu Dazai took off his long coat that was in the way, and now there is only a thin shirt on the upper body. When he demonstrated to Xueman, he showed his waistline, shaking it occasionally , You can also vaguely see the shallow vest line under the shirt.

In addition to being unable to gain weight no matter how much you eat, the artificial man also has a bug with a nearly perfect body curve.

Take the mermaid line as an example. Ordinary people need to work hard to maintain a good figure. Osamu Dazai is born with it, and no matter how he builds it, it will not affect his own good figure.

"...I think I've learned."

Xueman took two steps forward and helped Dazai block some hot and enthusiastic eyes. He should sigh, is it human nature to like beautiful people?Your eyeballs are about to stick to Dazai's body.

The girls who were admiring the beautiful scenery stared wide-eyed, and after seeing the rings on Dazai and Xueman's ring fingers, they piled up in twos and threes, looking at them and secretly smiling.They Kuluta people live in seclusion but are not really isolated from the world. They still know the meaning of the same ring.

In addition, these people do not have the surprise and rejection of homosexuals from the outside world...

"I'll just say it's very simple."

Osamu Dazai hadn't noticed Xueman's approach yet, and said there with some complacency: "I bet even a fool can dance this dance after seeing it."

After reading it many times, Xueman was still a little stunned: I was offended by your words.

"Mr. Dazai, this garland is for you, I wish you happiness."

A bold and dexterous girl made a wreath from local materials and sent it over. The person she blessed was Osamu Dazai, but the wreath was delivered to Xueman, beckoning him to put it on for her lover.

"Eh--"

Osamu Dazai had the illusion that the bonfire party had turned into his own wedding, "I can wear it myself..." He looked at Xueman weakly, hoping that the other party would do what he wanted.

Will Xueman meet?

He will not.

Thinking about the scene where she couldn't dance and was forced to learn just now, Xueman just smiled at Dazai, and then slowly put the wreath on Dazai's head under the eyes of everyone coaxing.

He also deliberately used the excuse of adjusting the angle of the garland to touch his head and pinch his ears. It can be said that he is holding a chicken feather as an arrow, and he is very happy.

"Wow~" The onlookers were very cooperative and exclaimed.

Dazai Osamu, whose fingers were trembling, let out a "hum", and simply put on a garland, and started dancing with Xueman.He comforted himself that it was just a garland, if he hadn't been good-looking, no one would have given it to him.

Xueman was pulled by him to dance in the middle of the night, and these simple movements were almost engraved in his bones.

After the party, they stayed in Kuruta for a few more days.

Just as Osamu Dazai said, the people who need to consider the future are the patriarch and the priest. These two leaders who guide other clansmen found Xueman after some careful consideration, and hoped that the other party could give a more specific answer. candidates.

"The current president of the Hunter's Association, Mr. Nitero, should be happy to lend a helping hand to the Kuruta tribe."

Even though not all Kurutans have the ability to pass the hunter exam to obtain a certificate, the operation of an association cannot be maintained solely by hunters.

What's more, some hunters with changeable personalities are willing to stay in the association to deal with trivial matters. The Kuruta, a minority who yearn for peace and tranquility but have a certain fighting capacity, are just right to help the association.

So Xueman led the way, and people from the Kuruta tribe contacted President Nitro.

Nitero accepted the changes of the Kuruta tribe quite quickly. After being surprised for a moment at first, he kept a cheerful expression. It seems that if the patriarch and priests said that it would take some time to prepare for the migration, he would be eager to move. Take this group of people back to the association in a second.

Protecting the Kuruta tribe is also a matter of face for the Hunter Association.

They also tried to persuade the Kuruta people to move out and go to a safer place before, but they refused without raising their heads; The result of the Ta tribe pulling it into their own bowls was achieved.

"Then before you send people over, Xueman and I will live here temporarily."

Osamu Dazai took the initiative to say that he wanted to stay, Xueman naturally had no objection, he just hoped that Dazai would stop reading Arnold's notes every day... From morning to evening, he would make weird laughter from time to time, which made Xueman feel uncomfortable. The curiosity in my heart keeps rising.

However, because he had promised Dazai a long time ago, no matter how much he thought about it, he could only hold back.

Feeling a bit broken, Xueman simply looked at other books collected by the Kuruta tribe. These people who have been living in the depths of the forest have their own way of getting along with nature.How to find a balance between human beings and nature, they continue to enrich and improve past experience so that they can adapt to different environments.

In the eyes of the Kuluta people, astronomy and geography are no longer just neatly arranged words in books. They know how to find clear water sources and how to rely on the stars to determine their position... Hunting and boat building are not a big problem. As long as you are willing to learn, you can find a way.

"You must be able to live well outside."

After putting down the book in his hand, Xueman said to Kurapika, "And you can't extricate yourself from the past, but it will change according to different situations... Every place you walk through is completely recorded in a book for future reference. people learn."

"I want to apologize to you on Dazai's behalf."

"You have never been completely out of touch with the outside world. Jack, who regularly goes to nearby towns to purchase supplies, is the best proof. I heard from him that the candidates for the purchases come in rotation. This can at least ensure that every Kuruta have been in contact with the outside world.”

"You didn't misunderstand the message left by Arnold, but under the prying eyes, you had to choose a more conservative route."

"..." Kurapika looked at Xueman quietly, and after a long time, he lowered his head and apologized to the other party, "As you said, I should say sorry to you."

This person stopped the Phantom Brigade. Without their help, it is completely unknown how much the Kuruta tribe who were caught off guard could have survived.Kurapika firmly believes that the other party will not let go of any pair of red eyes.

The more endangered something is, the higher the price.

As long as the Kuluta tribe is alive for one day, the red eye will not become "out of print"; only when all the tribesmen die, and the Kuruta tribe becomes a legend, the price of the red eye will keep increasing, and it will become a new commodity. People snapped up.

They put people into the clan completely and entertained them well these days, but it was rude to block each other out at first.

"I also want to say thank you to you."

Kurapika showed a helpless smile at Xueman, which was put on his face with baby fat, and it looked a little bit playful, "I originally thought that I would wait until I became a priest, and I would like to give you a lot of money." The patriarch proposed the idea of ​​taking everyone out of the forest... Now with your help, it's ahead of schedule, and it's better than I imagined."

"Huh? Aren't you going to live in the forest forever according to Arnold's prophecy?"

"Do not."

Kurapika shook his head, "It's useless to escape. The more we escape, the weaker we will appear. We seem to live in a place where no outsiders know, but 'no outsiders know' is a paradox."

Because in our hearts, we still yearn to connect with the outside world.

As long as a person has such thoughts, then this is not their paradise.

He put his hand on his heart. For some reason, the beating frequency of his heart has been quietly accelerating recently.

——Are you also looking forward to the outside world?

Kurapika who really saw what was going on in his heart showed a bright smile.

"Hiding and waiting for others to find me, living in fear day after day... I hope that from now on, Kuruta people will no longer have to think about such meaningless issues."

"Could it be more dangerous outside than here?"

"That's better than now, too."

Kurapika said categorically: "The unknown will bring fear. Relying on imagination without contact will expand unnecessary emotions. It's better to go and see what it's like outside."

"You also said that we Kuluta people are very adaptable. I believe that everyone will be able to find a new path that suits us, and then go on unswervingly."

Xueman looked at the boy for a while, then took out the wooden box with the pendant that Arnold gave him from the space, and pushed it to Kurapika's hand.

"If Arnold could hear what you said, he'd probably jump for joy."

"You are the priest who really understands Arnold, this earring belongs to you, don't refuse anymore."

"Wear it, just like Arnold many years ago, as a priest, lead the Kuruta tribe to a brighter future."

Kurapika accepted the earrings which had an unusual meaning.

Finally, the pair of earrings on Kurapika's body conveyed incredible energy. Before he was in a trance, the boy seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear, "I'll leave it to you later." The voice was too soft, cool Rapika even thought he heard it wrong.

"I took this book home and read it, and I will come back tomorrow."

Yukiman waved to Kurapika and left. He counted the time. The members assigned by the Hunter Association were about to arrive. He and Dazai could also leave here and go to Enos's house to see if they could be found and repaired. relevant information.

——To be honest, I don’t really want to look for it.

"Forget it, let's take a look at the descendants of Enos."

He encouraged himself, and walked quickly towards the tree house where he lived these days.

After confirming that the identity of the person sent by the association was correct, and after a brief handover with the other party, Xueman and Dazai prepared to bid farewell to the chief priest and the others.

It is undeniable that the place where the Kuluta people live in seclusion has beautiful mountains, clear waters, birds and flowers, and they can wake up to the chirping of birds every day. When they open the windows, they can smell the fresh air, which is top-notch.

The two of them are the only people who eat and drink for nothing in the entire Kuruta tribe, and they eat very richly. Every meal has vegetables and meat, and they are the kind that are killed and picked that day. There is only one step from the son to the dinner table.

Not to mention how enthusiastic the Kuruta people are.

If the two of them hadn't insisted on sleeping in the tree house, someone would have held their hand and forcibly pulled Xueman and Dazai back to their home to treat them well.

Facing the endless enthusiasm of the Kuluta people, both Dazai and Xueman felt a little tired in their hearts, and wanted to ask, can you give us some space for the two of us, we really don't want to chat.

But the moment he was about to refuse, he would see the other party's eyes darken obviously, and his expression became disappointed.Probably because the environment in which they live is too simple, the emotions of these Kuruta people basically express what they think in their hearts, and there is no need to guess their thoughts at all.

Facing such a group of people, Xueman and Dazai insisted on saying goodbye until the people sent by the association arrived, which was already the limit.

"After that, it's up to you."

Xueman said to the patriarch: "You can contact us if you encounter any problems that are difficult to solve. Even if you go out, you don't have any backing."

"Don't look at us, okay, I'm alone, I feel very unreliable, but in fact, the two of us are rising stars in the association, and we have achieved good results in a short period of time. rich."

——The ability to make money is a magical ability that makes people kneel down without knowing it.

"You are Arnold's people, and you are the ones he has been thinking about; and I am Arnold's friend, even if he is no longer here, I will not let you be bullied by others."

Xueman emphasized again, "If it's not convenient for you to speak, you can ask Kurapika to contact me."

"He is a person who has inherited Arnold's thinking, and he is also one of the few people here who knows how to be flexible. I will feel more at ease with him."

The patriarch scratched his head in embarrassment, and could only answer yes again and again.

After leaving several contact methods to ensure that Kurapika could contact him, Yukiman and Osamu Dazai said goodbye gracefully and left by airship.

Their next destination is the Beating Family on Mount Kukulu.After returning to the modern society, Osamu Dazai threw away the bulky equipment for exploring in the forest, and put on light and fashionable clothes. He also changed the outfits for the two of them every day. It's a pair of couple clothes.

After the two found out that many hostels offered sightseeing tours including Kukulu Mountain, they placed an order decisively and successfully joined a sunset red tour group, becoming two extremely young faces in the group.

What this kind of sunset red tour group likes to do most is to take tourists to the entrances of various famous scenic spots. There is no need to buy tickets.

Xueman took a lot of photos of Dazai with the camera, the two of them did not hide their intimate relationship with each other, and would ask people from the same tour group to take group photos for them every now and then.

At first, the grandparents still felt a little uncomfortable, but now that the young people are showing affection, they really want to sour their old teeth.But when the driver drove them to a shop selling jade one day, and the tour guide threatened them that they couldn't go back if they didn't buy enough for a certain amount, these people discovered the love between the two young people.

"Listen, are you speaking human language?"

Osamu Dazai pushed the sunglasses that covered his eyes to the top of his head. He wore sunglasses purely because the sun would hurt his eyelids when he was catching up on sleep. "If you don't buy it, you won't be allowed to leave. Your behavior is a bit too much."

"Why, this is our rule. Why, you don't want to buy it?"

The tour guide was so arrogant that he rolled up his sleeves to reveal tattoos all over his arms. Before that, he had always been the image of a kind guy, and the grandmas of the senior group even greeted him with greetings. At this time, he didn’t even look at him. Dare to look at him, for fear of being targeted.

"...Since I came to this world, why do my eyes always hurt."

Osamu Dazai looked blind, "Yes, I don't want to buy it, but you still think I can force consumption?"

"That's, that's, why do we buy, those fake, fake products!"

With the young man Osamu Dazai at the front, the old man who was sitting in the back row also stiffened up.

——It’s just stammering and lacking momentum.

"If you don't want to buy it, then leave your life here."

He took out a small knife from his pocket, and the tour guide walked over to Osamu Dazai with a smirk. He mainly wanted to frighten this young man who had been showing affection since the day he joined the regiment, and to cut off his delicate skin and tender flesh Little face, to see if the person next to him can continue to like him without this face.

"By the way, does anyone remember the days of the trip to Kukulu Mountain?"

Yukiman, who was sitting next to Dazai and leaning on the side of the aisle, asked suddenly.

"It's the last day, and we have to run with the tour group for another three days." The old woman sitting on the other side of the aisle whispered, "What should we do? It will take three days to finish..."

Ganqing's enthusiastic and friendly face in the first three days was to make them relax their vigilance, so that they would be brutally slaughtered in the next three days.

"That's right."

Xueman nodded, "It seems that this is the travel agency that extorts the elderly recently, that's right, Dazai, what do you say next."

"I also want to visit all the scenic spots as planned."

Osamu Dazai lazily said, "Besides, Kukulu Mountain is so far away, I don't want to rely on my own legs to walk up it. The driver's car is still driving quite steadily, so I won't change him."

He snapped his fingers, and the tour guide who was gesticulating with the knife loosened his fingers, and the knife fell directly to the ground.

I didn't hear the sound of the impact, because the knife turned into iron filings in the air and spread a piece on the ground.

"Can you touch my face?"

Dazai rolled his eyes, "We are kind people passing by, you have two choices now, one is to act as if nothing happened, and turn yourself in honestly after finishing the remaining three days of the trip, the other is."

He smiled.

In the next second, the tour guide covered his skinless arm and screamed like a pig.

"Your tattoos are so hot to my eyes." Dazai Zhizhi said confidently, "By the way, this is not the second option. If you don't choose one, your limbs will also be like this, and you will be gone with a 'shua'." oh."

There was constant wailing in the bus, and there was a "click" sound from people chattering their teeth in fright.

"One, I, choose one."

The tour guide stood up tremblingly, blood dripping down the skinless fingertips.The driver drove the tour guide at the fastest speed to the small clinic they usually go to, and did a simple treatment for the tour guide's arm. He didn't dare to waste any more time, and returned to the car to restart the interrupted interpretation work.

Listening to the tour guide's trembling explanation, Osamu Dazai still had a few words to comment.

The Sunset Red Tour Group was terrified by Dazai's amazing hand. Although Dazai rescued them from the evil travel agency, he didn't waste money... But it's really scary QAQ, what did he do? Just peeled off the skin of the tour guide QAQ

For the remaining three days of the trip, only Dazai could still laugh. As if nothing had happened, he continued to pull Xueman to pose in front of the scenic spots, either in stupid or handsome poses, leaving colorful memories.

On the last day, when the bus drove to Kukulu Mountain, both the tour guide and the passengers felt that this terrible journey had finally come to an end, and they could finally go home and lie down in peace.

"Why did it come to the last day so soon?"

Osamu Dazai also stimulated the others, "After getting along with each other these days, I am a little bit reluctant for you to leave."

Everyone: No, no, no——!We are totally willing to!

"By the way, after visiting this last scenic spot, the tour guide is still the driver. You two will surrender yourself obediently, right?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at the trembling tour guide, and seemed to feel regret, "Why did you say you were so honest in the next three days? If you escaped a little bit, I can kill you on the spot, so you don't have to think about it." Will you surrender yourself in the future?"

The tour guide was as quiet as a chicken with one arm hanging down, not daring to say a word.

The car stopped smoothly in front of the gate of the Dadi Hakka. The tour guide gave the tourists some information about the Dadi Hakka that outsiders could know, and said that if you want to take pictures, you can go down now.

"Then I'll go down first."

Dazai waved his hands at the others, and excitedly pulled Xueman to the front. He not only took pictures, but also tried to push the door, but he didn't push it open even a single crack.

"This kind of strenuous work is not for me."

He downplayed it, but silently turned his head away under Xueman's smiling eyes.

"Then I'll try."

Xueman walked to the door and pushed it casually, and the door opened at least, "Huh? It's so easy, what's the matter?" He used some more strength, and all seven doors opened, leaving behind a group of confused people. people.

"Are you a monster!"

Osamu Dazai subconsciously complained, "Me too, why can't I do it..." Could it be that he is a person with no power to restrain a chicken!

"Just do push-ups every day."

Xueman's smile was extraordinarily hearty, so hearty that it was a bit irritating.

The tour guide who stayed in the car was blind-eyed. He was weak and asked for a cigarette from the driver, "After sending these old men and women to the square, let's turn ourselves in."

In this unsafe world, only the police station can provide him with a sense of security.

Xueman and Osamu Dazai watched the bus leave. After the bus turned a corner and was out of sight, Xueman opened the door again. This time he only opened the smallest door—anyway, as long as it is opened, it can be opened. When entering, there is no need to go to the biggest door every time.

The appearance and figure of the two people were transmitted to the house through the camera. The beating guests who stayed in the house without missions looked at the two people on the screen and didn't quite understand the two newcomers that Nitero recently picked up. Why is it here.

If there is anything, you can call or send an email, there is no need to come to the door in person.

What's more subtle is that these two people still found out after reporting to the tour group while playing around.

"The visitors are guests, let them in."

Jie Nuo thought for a while, but instead of letting Xueman and the others beat them out, he even sent Wutong to greet them, leading them directly to the hall.

"Wow, as expected of the Killer Family."

Osamu Dazai sighed in a slightly exaggerated tone: "This place is so gloomy that it seems that every corner can smell blood. It is obviously a building built in the forest, but there are no snakes, insects, ants and beasts. Summer lives You don’t even need to turn on the air conditioner here.”

"It really should let some bosses who are doing the work of saving the world in the name of the mafia come to see what real dedication is."

"Hello." Jie Nuo came out from another door, with his hands behind his back, his legs seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact he arrived at Xueman's side in an instant, "It's President Nitero. What is it that must be communicated face to face?"

Geno is not a person who likes to be twisted and twisted, wasting time is wasting life.

"No, we came today to entrust you to help us kill people."

Xueman signaled Osamu Dazai to pass the photo, "Also, as a friend of Enos, I want to come and see her descendants."

"Enos Beat the Enemy?" Zeno squinted his eyes, "This is not an ordinary name."

"This is Enos hair."

Handing over a strand of snow-white hair that was tinged with purple, Xueman said that she didn't mean to cause trouble, "She said at the time of parting that her family could recognize her hair at a glance."

Jie Nuo took the hair and stroked it lightly, "Mind if I take one away for a test?"

"Please feel free." Xueman sat on the sofa, took a sip of the tea just brought up by the servant, "This tea tastes good, just like Enos said, you like to put some strange things in it." seasoning."

Osamu Dazai paused with the hand holding the teacup: Is this drinking or not?

"Haha." Jie Nuo laughed twice, "It's not too late to wait until the test results come out." He didn't give Xue a face at all.

It may be that the beating enemy is really good at testing. When the second cup of tea was drunk, Wutong walked towards them with a tray on which was the test report. Zeno took the thin piece of paper I got up and scanned it again, looking slightly relaxed.

"The hair you took out does indeed belong to Aenos Striker."

"Before she died, she told her son that if one day, someone came to the door with her hair, she would agree to a request from the other party for free."

Geno had nothing to hide, and whether he was a friend of Enos's or not - and if they were, they would be older than Maja - their promise to beat the enemy always stood.

Dazai was shocked.

"Can you still detect the DNA of this kind of hair that has been cut for who knows how long?" It's amazing, is this the awesomeness of the magical world?

"In fact, the activity of this strand of hair is still there."

Indus explained softly: "We were also surprised when we tested it." Even if the body of Ainos Beater has been frozen for so many years, the cut hair will not be so "fresh".

Zeno remained calm.

Isn't it just the ability to save things?After so many years of ups and downs, I have seen a lot, even the flesh and bones of the living and the dead, so it is nothing to keep it fresh.

"If your request is to take the heads of the two people you entrusted before, Beat the Enemy will try to fulfill your request as much as possible."

Zeno pushed the photo that Osamu Dazai handed him before.

"It seems that the identities of the two of them are somewhat special." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "If we hadn't shown this lock of hair, would you have rejected the order directly?"

"That's right."

Jie Nuo nodded, "If you have any grudges against the two of them, the advice from Beating the Enemy is that you need to kill the hatred yourself, otherwise the demons will haunt your hearts forever."

"speak English."

"We don't accept orders from these two people."

"Father." After receiving the news, Shiba came over and saw the photo on the table, "Is this the goal of the two guests?"

"If you don't want to take it, we won't force it."

Osamu Dazai saw the reluctance behind Shiba's expressionless face, "In fact, we just want to beat the enemy to try our luck and see if we can get information related to them."

"May I ask, what is the relationship between the two of you and the person in the photo?" Shiba looked at Dazai, a moment of astonishment flashed in his mind, because this person looked so much like the one in the photo.

"If there is any relationship..." Dazai Osamu covered the lower half of his face and pondered for a while, "I raised the two of them, it's just such a simple relationship."

Shiba: I don't feel pure at all.

He simply looked away, "Father, I heard that someone came to the door with the hair of Enos Beat the Enemy, it must be these two."

This promise is a common trouble for every one of them who beat the enemy Hakka master.

Enos made it clear before her death that there was a contract on her hair, and she swore with her own blood that as long as the other party appeared with hair, she would unconditionally fulfill the other party's wish.She just said that before she died. At that time, the next Patriarch had already been confirmed, and even the next Patriarch was born.

They all have the same blood as Ainos, so the contract is also connected with everyone they beat the enemy Hakka.

Starting from Maha, every Patriarch wants to find out who the person who took Ainos's hair was. I can only cut off the head and send it over...

Fortunately, only the Patriarch knew the true content of the contract, which was the premise for Jie Nuo to dare to lie openly. He narrowed his wish to helping the other party kill two people, and resolved this contract that had affected them for several generations as easily as possible.

"If someone else proposed to kill these two people, we would not accept the order."

After getting his father's affirmation, Shiba explained the specialness of the target to Osamu Dazai, "These two once set a new record for killing killers, even when we beat the enemy Hakka, we almost lost them, so we set up a great deal." Accept the provisions of the entrustment related to them."

"It seems that Xiuzhi and the others are doing well."

Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "Even the famous beaters dare not attack them, so it seems that we don't have to worry about them. They probably don't want to leave and don't want to go home at all."

"Then besides this request, do you two have any other requirements?" Shiba continued to ask, "Beating the enemy will do its best to help you two."

"You don't need to be so nervous."

Xueman saw the true feelings of the two beating enemies on the opposite side, hidden under the calm surface, "I said before, I am just Ainos's friend, and I came here to see her descendants... If possible, I want to go to her Have a drink at the grave and send a bouquet of flowers."

"However, Enos' descendants all have the same color of hair as hers. I didn't expect this. No wonder she emphasized it several times. As long as you see the hair, you will understand."

"Ainos has no tomb." Maha appeared in the hall at some point, thin and small, he looked like a dwarf. Kill the mountain."

"so……"

Xueman closed his eyes, "It's something Enos would do."

"However, as you said just now, we can satisfy the desire to see the descendants of Enos."

What Maha said this time may be the sum of what he has said in the past year-you can tell from Shiba's unconcealed shocked eyes, they also did not expect Maha to speak, and they always feel that the last time they heard it was a long time ago up...

"Xiba, tell the Il fans that they are coming back, you can't miss any of them."

He paused for a few more seconds and repeated, "None of them can be missing."

"Yes." Shiba nodded.

Yi Ermi, who was busy outside after receiving the order, just threw out a reading needle, and an untimely phone call came in, and Yi Ermi, who was forced to expose his assassination identity, was a little helpless, "Father, I am currently being assassinated, what's the matter?" ?"

Is something wrong at home?Il fan thought that this kind of emergency mode that can be opened even if the phone is turned off is specially used. Could it be that there is something wrong with this year's financial statement?

"Take it