[Comprehensive] gift to you

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"Bazooka ten years from now?"

The black-haired boy looked at his purple bazooka, which he couldn't fit no matter what, he hesitated for a while.

"Aren't you curious about what it will be like ten years from now?" Reborn said beside him, quite inducing.

"Oh, isn't this great, Boss!" The blond young man with bosozoku vibes exposed his chest muscles patted Otoha on the back vigorously, and the gold necklace swayed with his movements, "Don't you think it's very golden!"

Otoha: ...

I don't know why it feels like Sakata Kintoki's style of handling things is rougher after changing his hairstyle.

Sakata Kintoki (berserker) took the bazooka out of novelty, and wanted to try it on himself—but in the end he just sighed a few times, but it was useless.

Otoyu was a little confused about whether he should use it or not.

He didn't know what he would be doing ten years later. If the two happened to switch during an emergency battle, it would be bad for both parties.

But it seems that Pengo Lie is still testing...

"Jin Shi," Otoha sighed, "If there is something wrong with my mood ten years later, it doesn't matter if I hit hard, anyway, delay for 5 minutes first."

Sakata Kintoki patted his chest: "No problem, boss!"

Otoha finally took the bazooka and lowered it from his head.

Anyway, with the protection of gifts and Gaitia, although the magic circuit has not been fully restored, the magnified magic is completely fine, unless it is "killing the gods", otherwise it will not last for 5 minutes.

He was a little curious that ten years later—

But when I heard an unfamiliar language, I was still at a loss for a moment.

A man who looked like a host was holding a microphone and said something in a surprised tone, and Otoha's face was projected on the big screen, taking a clear picture of the boy's bewildered expression.

"so cute……"

"It used to look good—"

"Is this the age when Blank wore the mask?"

……

The familiar native language made Otoyu feel at ease for a while, and he walked a few steps towards the auditorium holding the national flag, and there was a loud and uniform cheer from there.

Ten years later, I seem to be playing a game...?

Otoyu recognized the little friend in the auditorium, and finally relaxed a little.

It's a world of its own.

A young man in Tang suit stopped him by the shoulder affectionately and said a few words.

Otoha, who can't understand at all: "CanyouspeakEnglishorJapanese"

The young man froze for a moment, hesitatingly said a simple sentence: "Youare socute."

Otoha: "...Thanks."

The young man smiled and said something.

The interpreter who finally ran up explained on the spot: "He said you are welcome to come to China to play."

"China..." Otoyu tilted his head, and immediately let out another "cute" exclamation.

The young man talked about something endlessly, and the translator explained the first few words: "We have a lot of delicious food here. You can try steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed swallowtail, roasted duck..."

The translator shut up and refused to follow this Chinese youth to report the name of the dish.

#fall into autism#

Even though there was no one to translate, the young man still insisted on reporting the name of the dish, then proudly raised his invisible tail and looked at Otoyu with bright eyes.

Getia appeared in phantom, and stood in front of Otoha with some displeasure.

"Gateia!"

"It really hasn't changed a bit in ten years."

"The hair still looks thick."

……

The audience began to whisper.

The Demon God Pillar Assembly, who knew all the languages ​​that existed in the world, frowned slightly, annoyed by the noisy discussion.

"Hey, Qingkong is only in the first year of junior high school right now. I thought you two only met in high school." The young man in Tang suit smiled, "It's a pity that the game won't be delayed for too long—it's almost 5 minutes, right?"

The young man also held Getia's hand at the right time, and was silent for a moment on the face of Solomon, who was quite immature, before he said, "Come back first, I'm going back soon."

The Beast of Mercy obediently dispersed the phantom, followed by pink smoke.

The smoke dissipated, and a black-haired young man with a rather long body stood on the stage. The childishness that still existed in his youth has been wiped out. A casual glance from his black eyes can make the person being watched stop breathing uncontrollably.

He read a few words softly, teleported the translator off the stage, and nodded to the host: "Let's get started."

He speaks Chinese so well that it makes people doubt the nationality of this person.

"Welcome back—" The young man in Tang suit smiled and cupped his hands in a dignified manner, and the Zilong behind him slowly emerged, "Then go on, I still want to eat egg fried rice made by my mother after beating."

"Fu -" the white magical creature, who might be a cat or a rabbit, let out a cry, its long and thick tail swung, and it stood firmly on the shoulder of the black-haired young man.

-

Yiyu shook his head.

He looked up and saw the relaxed posture of one big and one small in front of him, and he knew that there would be nothing wrong with him ten years later.

"The boss in ten years' time will be very handsome." Sakata Kintoki touched his chin and praised, "He is a very reliable person."

"Thank you for the compliment..." Otoyu turned his head to look at Reborn, "So, are you relieved?"

The little baby nodded: "Welcome to the ring battle at Bingsheng Middle School tonight."

As an unrelated person, Otoyu had no choice but to sit on a high place that no one had noticed, and happened to meet the black-haired boy who had been watching the match before.

The other party was wearing a school uniform, and the discipline logo on his arm was particularly conspicuous. A pair of phoenix eyes glanced at him coldly, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised. He felt that even his smile was cold and fierce.

"carnivore……"

The black-haired boy with soft hair touched his duckweed crutch, as if he was going to come up and fight hard.

But thinking about the almost crushing combat power, he just fiddled with his weapon, and then relaxed his shoulders with some regret.

He still had to save his strength to bite and kill the guy who used illusion.

After zero o'clock, the tauren with thick white hair sat quietly beside Otoyu, there was not much evil spirit in his blood-red pupils, he tried his best to curl himself up into a ball, being too obedient.

"Asterios..." Otoha read out the overly lengthy name of the other party, and seeing Asterios looking over, he smiled, "Please give me your advice today."

"Hmmm..." Heroic Ling also laughed, his white teeth always made people feel that he was threatening.

Hibari Kyouya glanced at the person who appeared suddenly, and said nothing - but frowned slightly because he was disturbed by the chat.

Asterios also stopped laughing, pursed his lips and rubbed against Otoha, keeping quiet, the gentle pat on the back of the temporary master made him more or less relaxed.

Otoha blinked, set up the sound-proofing magic, patted Asterios's hand, and smiled a little slyly, like a cat that caught a small dried fish: "I want to try the treatment of that goddess in a while. .”

——I just want to try the feeling of being carried on the shoulders.

#While the goddess is not here to enjoy the special seat#

"Well," Asterios nodded, and promised awkwardly, the fluffy white hair almost buried his chin, "today...you can...master."

Otoha helped him straighten his messy hair, and moved his eyes to the overly bright "stage".

The Battle of Sunny has officially begun.

The author has something to say: Well... Actually, I didn't plan to publish a new chapter.

Because your comments on the last chapter can be said to be too few (smile)

But early this morning while I was doing my homework, I drew ten shots in a row, and three four-stars came, and it was the first time (really the first time qwq) that I drew an assassin, and I was in a good mood, so I will release it to you Out.

Then, what about your return? (hint of modesty)

Ten years later, Otoha will be a big boss xxx

I feel like this book is rushing towards "Otoha's personal biography" xxx

That Chinese youth is a character I imagined myself (yes, a new character is coming again)

And then... Maybe I went to Xiongying to live a little bit of the original plot, and we have to let Otoyu get out of the plot and work hard on my own xxx

Incidentally

Sanson and Asterios are my lovely big babies! x

Asterios is so cute...