Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

In the first episode, he froze in place, his eyes shot straight at Fu Zhenhong and Tsurumaru Kuninaga who were kissing together as if no one else was around, and a huge sense of anger suddenly swept over him at this moment His mind almost broke through his reason.

His brows were furrowed tightly, his face was covered with a layer of cloud, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and his veins burst out due to too much force.

If he was angry when he saw the new judge kissing Tsurumaru Kuninaga last night because he thought of what happened to his younger brothers, then what is the reason for the anger that has arisen in vain now?

Is it jealousy...

There is also a kind of unwillingness as if being played.

When he was extremely entangled and annoyed by what happened last night, the new interrogator who had a close relationship with him didn't take him seriously at all.

As for himself, after going back, he thought a lot about what happened to his younger brothers, and the root cause of Honmaru's dark fall.

He was fascinated by the beauty of the god judge, and under the deliberate temptation of the other party, he did the thing he hated the most, and completely indulged in the carefree love last night.

While he spurned his behavior, self-loathing and entanglement, on the other hand, he couldn't help but relish the great pleasure of the fusion of the body.

He said to himself in his heart that the judge was just a seductress, and he was the one who really carried out the matter of sleeping with him.

He thought about it for a long time, but the more he thought about it, the more his thoughts deviated from the original track. What finally emerged in his mind was the face of the examiner with his red lips slightly opened and moaning emotionally under his love.

There was even a moment when he felt that he who couldn't stand the temptation was the one who should be punished the most.

And just when he finally established a line of defense in his heart and was about to have a serious exchange with the new judge, what he saw was the scene in front of him that made him feel extremely glaring.

Yiqi Yizhen feels that he who has been caught in self-tangle seems to be a fool.

The new God Inspector, the man who was possessed by him last night, didn't care about him at all.

I thought of what I said last night.

The sleeper who took the initiative to deliver to the door...

Yizhen couldn't help but sneer, maybe this bad man doesn't care who Fu Sangshen came to the living room last night.

He was not a special one, it was just a coincidence that he bumped into it.

After thinking about it this way, a deep pain and sourness suddenly appeared in the bottom of Yiqi Yizheng's heart, his heart was stuffy, and he was a little blocked.

"Brother Yiqi," it wasn't until Yaoken Fujishiro called out a little worriedly that he pulled back Yiqi who was trapped in his own thoughts.

Facing his younger brother's concerned eyes, Yi Qi raised the corners of his lips, and smiled as naturally as possible, but there was no smile in his eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his lips seemed forced and deliberate.

Fu Zhenhong ignored Yi Qi Yi Zhen, he left Tsurumaru Kuninaga's lips, and asked slowly in a moderate voice: "Are you asking for my favor?"

Not only Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but other sword Fusangshen also set their sights on Fu Zhenhong.

Yiqi Yizhen sat on his seat, lowered his eyes, and his blue hair fell down on the side of his face, faintly covering the emotions in his pupils.

His thin lips were tightly closed into a cold straight line, his whole body exuded a depressed and gloomy chill, and a trace of obscurity and gloom crossed the bottom of his eyes.

Hirano Toshiro, who was sitting on the right side of Yiqi Yizheng, gently held his brother's hand. Yiqi brother was too strange. Obviously, the dark falling lines on his face were gone, but Hirano Toshiro felt a strange feeling. There is also a sharp and cold breath when falling dark.

"Crane wants you to like me more," Tsurumaru Kuninaga licked the corners of his lips, and answered Fu Zhenhong's words in a meaningful tone.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, as the sword who stayed in the Date group with Tsurumaru Kuninaga, is the one who cares about Tsurumaru Kuninaga the most among the remaining 24 Token Fusangshen. This housekeeping expert is worried that Tsurumaru Kuninaga will play Take off, after all, this interrogator is not as simple and convenient as the previous ones.

Fu Zhenhong patted Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face and motioned him to sit up straight. He glanced at the Fusangshen who had already taken their seats, and said unhurriedly, "I know that Honmaru will set up a servant, um...then You will be the valet tonight." After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to Xiao Huwan with long white hair.

Tonight's valet, not today's valet.

The difference in one word can be understood as a completely different meaning.

Xiaohuwan who was named was stunned for a moment, then touched the white hair hanging on his chest, and smiled casually: "If bitten by Xiaohu, it will hurt very much."

Fu Zhenhong squinted her eyes: "Wouldn't it be interesting to tame the wild fox?"

Mikazuki Zongjin was about to speak, but was stopped by Ishikimaru.

Shi Qiewan glanced at Fu Zhenhong, then at Yiqi Yizheng, and shook his head at Sanri Yuezong.

Fu Zhenhong still had an operation in this world, so it was naturally impossible to stay longer in Honmaru. After the Sword Fusangshen introduced themselves one by one, Fu Zhenhong left Honmaru.

Regarding Fu Zhenhong's departure, while Fu Sangshen breathed a sigh of relief, they also felt a little irritated for no reason.

What on earth does this new interrogator think of them and this pill?

A place where you can barely rest at night?

"Are you being served like a bird in a cage..." Zong San Zuowenzi with long pink hair sighed in self-pity.

"Yeah~ The new god judge really has the feeling that the emperor came to the harem to pamper the beautiful woman, right, Shigemaru?" Genji Shigeho's mustache was trimmed and the white uniform that was draped over his shoulders, he was fair when he said this There is a smile on the handsome face that makes people feel like a spring breeze, but there is no warmth in the eyes, as cold as a blade.

"I'm Kagemaru! I'm not Fushimaru!" Kneemaru scratched his hair, not knowing how many times he corrected his elder brother.

I didn't care what the Token Fusangshen who were left in this pill thought, when Fu Zhenhong arrived in this world, it was already around nine o'clock in the morning.

The time in Honmaru and the time in this world pass at the same speed, but the time difference is about an hour.

Yukimura Seiki's operation time was set for Fu Zhenhong at ten o'clock in the morning, and the residence arranged by Belmode was not far from Jinjing Hospital.

More than 40 minutes before the operation, Fu Zhenhong put on her uniform and walked into Yukimura Seichi's ward.

In addition to Seiichi Yukimura, there were also Seiichi Yukimura's two teammates standing in the ward, Genichiro Sanada and Hiroshi Yagyu.

Fu Zhenhong knew that there was a match between Yukimura Seiichi's school Likai University and Youth Academy today, which was the Kanto Tournament, a tennis match for Japanese middle school students.

"We will win, there is no dead end in Lihai's three consecutive championships." The mature boy wearing a hat solemnly made an agreement with Yukimura Seichi.

Yukimura Seichi smiled and nodded, his iris purple hair looked warm and peaceful under the sunlight.

Fu Zhenhong did not participate in their conversation. Regarding the final outcome of this game, he had already learned the result from the weak chicken system.

Yukimura Seichi is very strong, and Rikkai is very strong, but facing a team with the protagonist Guanhuan, the non-stop efforts in the main election of the Youth Academy and the lack of Yukimura Seiichi's Tachikai Daisho Underestimating the enemy and eager for success are both important factors that contributed to the final result of this game.

After Genichiro Sanada and Hiroshi Yagyu left, only Yukimura Seichi and Fu Zhenhong were left in the ward.

Fu Zhenhong didn't ask why Seiichi Yukimura's family didn't come, nor did he ask Seiichi Yukimura if he felt nervous.

"Doctor," Seiichi Yukimura, who was finally the patient, called Fu Zhenhong first.

The purple-haired boy walked to the bedside and gently picked up a pot of daisy flowers in the cabinet. He lowered his eyes slightly and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers with the tip of his nose: "The flowers are blooming more and more brilliantly."

Warm sunlight diffused in from the half-opened windows through the cracks in the trees, and the halo shone on the purple-haired boy in a hospital gown, making the boy's face as beautiful as a crown and flawless.

"After the operation, the doctor should leave Kanagawa, right?"

Fu Zhenhong didn't answer.

Yukimura Seichi pursed his lips, and then continued: "I want to ask the doctor to be my model, and I want to draw the doctor."

"Yes." Fu Zhenhong nodded.

In fact, Yukimura Seiichi's words reminded Fu Zhenhong that besides being extremely talented in tennis, this young man is also extremely good in painting.

Want to draw him?

Fu Zhenhong thought of the person who specially hired the most famous painter at that time to paint his appearance during the Warring States Period.

That painting won't fade, yellow or break with time.

After a long time for human beings, where is the painting from that year now?

[It must have been treasured! ]

[Um. ]

When Yukimura Seichi was lying on the operating table, this handsome purple-haired boy suddenly held Fu Zhenhong's ungloved hand.

The light from the operating table shone on the young man's pale face, and a different kind of trust and intimacy appeared in his iris-purple eyes.

No matter how calm and composed he is usually, Yukimura Seiichi is still only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. At this moment, in front of his attending doctor, when the operation is about to be performed, he can't help showing a little fragility and dependence.

Fu Zhenhong didn't break free from Yukimura Seiichi's hand, he stared into Yukimura Seiichi's eyes, waiting for what the boy would say next.

The ingredients of the anesthetic made Yukimura Seiichi's consciousness slowly begin to slacken, but he still tensed up and said what he always wanted to say: "Doctor, after the operation, I want your contact information."

"Okay." Fu Zhenhong did not refuse.

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Fu Zhenhong's identity in this world is a doctor. Although there are not many surgeries performed by him personally, every time it is a perfect success, the operation time is also accurate.

After he walked out of the operating room, he saw a group of sullen-looking teenagers. The final result of the Kanto Competition was already revealed from the expressions of these teenagers.

Fu Zhenhong took off her mask, glanced at Genichiro Sanada indifferently, and left directly.

After changing into clean clothes, Fu Zhenhong left the hospital.

It was time for lunch. Fu Zhenhong chose a high-end restaurant, but just as he was about to enjoy a sumptuous lunch, a group of gangsters in black rushed in with guns.