Reaper's Twins

Egg, learn to take care of yourself. "A cold and clean voice sounded beside his ears, and Hayakawa Hōen's body stiffened in disbelief.

him, really. ． ． ． ． ．coming.

"How do you know?" He murmured softly, his misty eyes full of doubts.Looking at that gentle face, I felt a little sour in my heart.I really know, I really came, I really take it to heart.If the person who was with him was not himself, would Shuo treat others so tenderly?Shuo is so gentle, she will treat other people like this, but she can't stop his gentleness.What is she?

Rubbing Hayakawa Hōwon, who was about to cry and full of grievances, gently rubbed that little furry head. "Hey, I'm Fengye Saku, I know everything. Don't cry, it won't be pretty anymore."

That's right, he is Fengye Saku, the omnipotent Fengye Saku in her heart.What else did he not know?

"Let's go." He put his arms around Hayakawa Hengyuan's thin shoulders, and the comfort in his eyes was obvious.What a troublesome creature, woman, tears are like faucets.If the person beside me is not Hayakawa but another woman, the tears will burst, right?I'm really not good at dealing with this kind of people.Tears are such a cowardly thing that people really don't like them.

"En." Sniffing, holding back tears as much as possible, trying to raise a bright smile.

"Idiot, don't force yourself to laugh if you don't want to." He stretched out his hand and rubbed that head, frowning slightly inadvertently.

Under the sunlight, the two figures looked so slender.The brisk pace, the gradually receding figure, the ambiguous atmosphere.

What a restless guy.

Looking at the two figures leaving, the smile on the corner of his lips widened.He stretched out his hand to push the glasses that had slipped a bit, and let the wind blow up his robe, causing waves to fly out.With a dangerous sense of sight, a gloomy and strange spiritual pressure exudes from his whole body.He hates people coveting his things the most, it's really annoying. ． ． ． ． ．

If you don't leave, you will be late.

He stroked the shattered hair in front of his eyes, his amber eyes were full of aggression.People who covet his things never end well, so just wait quietly, waiting for a good show to be staged.He seldom directs a scene by himself, he is both the director and the audience.

Getting closer and closer to Mao, the splendid school looks magnificent.

The Maou Academy of Spiritual Art is a place to train the gods of death and teach them skills.Only by passing the exam there can one become a real god of death.The founder is the captain of the [-]th team of Gotei, and the captain of the general team, Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto.There are six grades in total, the normal one is the first grade, and there are geniuses who can skip grades.

There are quite a few outstanding students from Mao, such as Ichimaru Gin, the pervert among the perverts, who graduated from Mao in just one year.Such excellent results and such outstanding talents are good candidates for Gotei Shisan to fight for.In the end, he joined the fifth team and became the third seat.

Mao, what a great place.

The author has something to say: Aww, Yaozi is out of school~~~ here to update~~~Although Zhou Geng is not a good boy, Yaozi is a good boy!

Well, this chapter didn't make up the word count

Also, those who don't leave a message are bad people, and they will be dragged out for 10 minutes of molestation! ! !

☆、Mao again

The author has something to say: Aww, the manuscript depositor said he was dead.Yaozi is now an authentic senior high school dog, and only has a single break every week! ! !teary face TAT

Therefore, it can only be updated every Saturday at [-]:[-]. ． ． ． ． ．

Walking slowly, like a pair of Bi people.I never asked why I was wearing Mao's school uniform, why I knew that I would come here so by chance.She answered evasively just now and she didn't want to ask any more, if she wanted to say it, she would say it, why press so hard.If Shuo was frightened, she would be the one who would be sad in the end.

Slowly raising her eyes, she looked at the exquisite face that made people worry about it. The slightly drooping maroon liuhai had a slight curvature, and the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow because of the lowered eyes.What she likes the most are those two plump but thin lips, with a honey-colored luster, and she suddenly wants to take a bite.

"Are you thinking about how to insult me ​​again?" There was a little teasing in his flat tone, he was very clear about Hayakawa Hōwon's little thoughts.It looks like a dignified lady on the outside, but on the inside is a wretched female hooligan, and from time to time, she caresses those brothers who have a good relationship and smiles.The most unbelievable thing is that he often touches him. ． ． ． ． ．

Touching his nose, he smiled awkwardly.

Hey, it was discovered. ． ． ． ． ．When did Shuo become so smart? ． ． ． ． ．

Just when you molested me from time to time. ． ． ． ． ．Fengye wisely didn't say it, otherwise this wretched little woman would be convicted of this crime.He didn't want to be molested in public.

The two of them haven't been together for a long time, although Hayakawa Hōen wanted to stretch this time, tried to slow down, but still reached the destination - Mao.

After entering the school gate, the two were still inseparable, holding each other like a golden boy and a jade girl.

The students passing by would always glance at them, and then quickly leave, still muttering "Ah! Xiu Enai dies so fast!", and what else is "burning the heterosexuals... Long live the homosexuals... ...", another example is "Gather, bite and kill! (...)"

Oh, everyone is so energetic, it's nice to be young.

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes, looking at the students who were a little weird

Suddenly someone stopped in a hurry, even though he was about to be late.Bowing to the people behind them, he said very respectfully, "Hello, teacher."

With a teacher around, as a student, it seems impolite not to salute.Both of them turned their heads obediently and bent over, "Hello, teacher."

"Hello." The deep and charming sexy voice always seemed to give people a kind of tremor in their hearts.People have to face up to his charm, and people are willing to surrender or sink.

Feng Ye's back tensed at the moment the voice sounded, becoming a little stiff.This voice was so damn familiar, it was so familiar that it made people heinously familiar.

Looking at the awkward person playfully, he couldn't help but smile.It's just that the smile was well concealed, because he still needed to pretend to be an honest man.He didn't want to reveal his secrets like this, and he didn't want to be forced to give up that ideal in the future, even if it was greedy, he would not hesitate to give up that ideal.In the future, he will stand on the highest point and overlook the existence of all living beings.

Standing up straight, looking at the faintly leaving figure, he couldn't help but curl his lips.This silent good man, this false existence wearing the mask of a good man, this person he has to care about.

"Hengyuan, it's time to recover."

Hayakawa Hengyuan patted his side in a daze, not knowing what to say.Should I praise Aizen's charismatic personality?I really don't want to praise him, this person who has a good relationship with Ichimaru Gin.

"Saku, did you know that Vice Captain Aizen is my idol." Fengye suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with the obsessive tone.

"This kind, powerful man shines like a god in the sky. And we who are small are only worthy of looking up on the ground, and we can only look up." Hayakawa raised his head at a [-]-degree circle, clasped his hands together Resting it under the chin, the look on the face is full of longing, and there is a deep fascination in the eyes.

Fuck!What a style! ! !Is there anything wrong with flashing blind! ! !

Fengye pinched the soft flesh on Hayakawa Hengyuan's face helplessly, and twirled it lightly, "Hengyuan, literary style is enough... You know you have to have a certain degree of convulsions?"

He glared at Fengye in dissatisfaction, and made a slight "hum" sound from his delicate nose.

"Let go... let go, it hurts! You are jealous, naked jealous! It's no wonder you are jealous because Mrs. Aizen is so good." Slapping Fengye's hand away, he turned his head dissatisfied.This guy is so ignorant, won't he be jealous?

Fengye lowered his head and silently looked at his hand that was slapped away, retracted his hand, and did not speak.

"Saku, don't be angry, I know I'm wrong." Shaking Fengye's arm, Hayakawa Hengyuan felt a little uneasy inexplicably, "My favorite is Saku, Aizen-sama is just an idol, that's something to be expected but not to be possible. That is. Only Shuo is my favorite person."

A faint smile appeared on Fengye's face, "Let's go, if you don't go, we're going to class."

Looking at Feng Ye's handsome and extraordinary face like a crown jade, Hayakawa Hengyuan suddenly felt choked up.

Are you laughing, or don't you care?

No matter how entangled and sore her heart is, it's just that smile that remains the same makes her completely understand that it is impossible to have it.It was originally intended to protect him until he found someone he loved deeply.Hengyuan, have you become greedy, have you started to miss Shuo's warmth?

Fengye Saku, since when did you become so sentimental?Thinking self-deprecatingly, he stared deeply at Aizen who was leaving in the distance.

Aizen, your light is still too bright.

Seemingly able to feel the gaze behind her, Ai Ran turned her head to look at Feng Ye, showing a meaningful smile.A gesture like a demonstration, and then left without staying.

"Let's go." He took Fengye's arm and walked towards the classroom.

classroom--

Looking around, there are some young guys.Fighting and fighting, the boys pulled the girls' braids, and the girls punched them with fists.It's good to be young, really energetic.

Seeing that the students sitting inside are all very excited, what kind of class can make these little guys so excited?Slashing, punching, walking, and ghosts are not such exciting courses.

"Hengyuan, come and sit here." A beautiful little girl popped up and greeted Hayakawa Hengyuan, "Hey, I haven't seen this person before, is she Hengyuan's sister? She doesn't look like her."

"Yuko, this is Fengye Saku, my boyfriend." Hayakawa Hōen introduced, "Saku, this is my good friend, Ryutōji Yuko."

With a slight smile, he indicated that Longteng Temple is one of the four major families.Sure enough, none of Hengyuan's friends are ordinary people.

"Please give me your advice." The two bowed to each other and said hello.

"Heng Yuan, your boyfriend is prettier than you~" Long Teng Si teased.

"It's necessary, Shuo is a handsome man in the world of corpses and souls."

Noisy, noisy, I don't know what class Hengyuan will be attending today.

☆、See blue dye again

Sitting in the seat in a daze with boredom, I really don't know what Heng Yuan came to class for today.Boring things, this kind of brainwashing thing will also like it.After finally graduating from Mao, he returned to this place full of terrible memories. Please allow him to sing a song.

Turning the pen in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking about.That dazed and indifferent look caught the attention of almost the whole class.

"Ah, that new classmate is so beautiful~~~" This is the exclamation of some boys who identified the wrong gender.

"This handsome guy is so handsome, I don't know if he has a boyfriend." These are the girls who are coveting Feng Ye.

Sure enough, most people in the world belong to the Appearance Association. ． ． ． ． ．

Hayakawa Hōen, who clearly felt these evil gazes, hugged Fengye's arm, as if to show the ownership of this guy, and then stared back one by one.A man who dares to miss her must be prepared to be bombarded to death by Bai Lei, she is not easy to mess with.

The teacher completely ignored this scene and just went to class on his own.He also taught Fengye Saku before, as long as there is Fengye Saku in the class, it is within the normal range for this kind of thing to happen.It was even worse in those years. There were once men and women fighting, just to compete for Fengye's attention.That's all, just get used to it, now Fengye is already the death god of the [-]th team, and he has no authority to make him restrain himself.It's just that the teacher of the next class has never taught Fengye, so he doesn't know what will happen.It's better to go and persuade the teacher after class is over. Although the teacher has a good temper, he might not be able to bear such a scene.

Alas, evildoer, evildoer.

The teacher touched the sparse beard on his chin and sighed helplessly.

I have to accompany Hengyuan to complete the whole day's class. ． ． ． ． ．What evil did he do? TAT finally left this hell and came back again.

The news that there are beautiful men (beauties) in this class spread as soon as Fengye and Hayakawa Hōen entered the classroom, and it spread throughout Mao at the speed of the wind.You have to believe how gossip Mao's classmates are. After the first class, a large group of zombies will come to watch the beautiful men and women, and they will give out admiration from time to time.

"It's really handsome." A certain girl hugged the door frame of the classroom, fixedly staring at Fengye Saku who was sitting gracefully on the seat, almost crying all over the floor.Aww, that smile is so charming, ah, that pose is so noble! ! !Aww, that ecstasy in her eyes, her nosebleed can't hold it anymore, tissues come here!

"These two girls are so upright, really beautiful." A certain boy touched his nose, and his eyes almost looked straight.

"Two girls with very different styles, one is gentle and virtuous (?), and the other is quiet and indifferent (?) They are all my favorites!!!" The other boy had a dreamy face, and the nosebleed was already dripping all over the floor. up.

Gentle and virtuous?Really, is that Hayakawa Hōmado?That wretched Hayakawa Hōdo?Quiet and indifferent?Then it must be Fengye Saku.There is indifference, but where is the tranquility?He's obviously a black-bellied person to the extreme, okay?In other words, is it really okay to complain like this?

Fortunately, those who came to see the excitement were all students who were bored enough to have some fun, and it wasn't as if some teachers would be so bored.Otherwise, something strange might happen.After all, many of the students in the same class as Fengye became Mao's teachers.They are not as good as other students who can become gods of death, but their grades are not bad, and it is more than enough to teach students in the lower grades.

Many of today's teachers are Fengye's followers, regardless of gender.kindness. ． ． ． ． ．Sure enough, Fengye's charm can be so great that it can cross genders.

Fengye, who was chatting in every possible way, rested his chin, looked at the ceiling and looked out of the window, completely ignoring the somewhat chaotic scene outside the door.Ahhh, anyway, he is used to this kind of thing, and he can still ignore them if he wants to.

Laying down on the table, he closed his eyes.It's really boring, what the hell is Hengyuan planning today?Is it really okay to run to a bunch of children to play, since I'm already a lot older?

"Oh oh oh, our goal is to have no tooth decay! Ah bah! Burn the heterosexuals to death!" A girl holding a torch stared at Hayakawa Hōen and Fengye Saku who were obviously in a relationship in the classroom with piercing eyes.Well, this little girl from the fff group, you actually traveled from the [-]st century, right?In fact, you are the author who designed it to show that this is a BL novel!Are you really a man to show up so rashly?

Noisy, noisy, and what's more, they will shout at the window rails, "Pretty girl, do you dare, I will announce you! I have announced you for a long time, can you be the female ticket of the nest?"

There is no signature, and no characteristics are mentioned. Who knows who this buddy is calling.There are so many girls, many beautiful girls, all of them are people with self-esteem and pride.Such yelling always makes some people feel uncomfortable.

Lying on my stomach in such a noisy environment, listening to those disturbing words, I just changed the direction and continued to sleep.

Seeing Fengye's peaceful face when he was asleep, Hayakawa Hōen just stared blankly at his sleeping face.

"Students, can you let me go?" The gentle and comfortable soft voice was like a spring breeze in my ears.

"Hi, teacher." The students who heard the voice hurriedly retreated away. Although the teacher was easy to speak, the coercion of the word "teacher" was not small.

It was just a few short breaths, and the birds and beasts scattered.

It finally calmed down.Fengye smacked his lips and continued to sleep.

Walking into the classroom, I saw the aboveboard couple.One was sleeping on his stomach, and the other was looking at the sleeping face of the other.Tsk tsk, why does it look so dazzling?How long has it been since he saw such a clean sleeping face?

A ray of light flashed across the thin eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened a bit, appearing a little meaningful.

She moved her nose, as if smelling something familiar.He propped himself up on his arms, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at the vague figure beside the podium with some haze.

Looks so familiar, why, why do you look so similar to Aizen?Even Reiatsu looks like this?

Frowning and thinking, at a certain moment, the brain seemed to be right, and suddenly realized who it was.

． ． ． ． ． ．It turns out that Aizen is Mao's teacher, but he doesn't know? !Hengyuan came to Mao once a month, could it be for Aizen?Suddenly, I felt that my whole body was not good, and I had a sense of seeing that the foot of my wall was pried.

Aizen is the teacher?What did he come to teach the students? "How to deceive people without being discovered by others"?Or "How to make yourself look more deceptive?" It seems to be the same, I really can't figure it out.Could it be. ． ． ． ． ．Are you here to teach calligraphy?How is it possible, although Aizan's calligraphy is very beautiful, but it is not so boring. ． ． ． ． ．

"Saku, what are you thinking?" Gently pushed Fengye Saku, looking at the somewhat strange eyes, Hayakawa Hōmado frowned worriedly.Shuo doesn't seem to be quite right today, what's going on?Sure enough, the boyfriend and the male god are not at odds?

(In silence, I can only say that Hengyuan's brain hole has grown bigger again~)

Looking at the ink brush and rice paper that appeared on the podium, Fengye felt that the world was already fantasy.

The author has something to say: It’s so hard, the school life is in dire straits, it means that Yaozi was abused TAT

Thank you Luo Luoran for your message, I am so happy~

☆, aggressive calligraphy

Sure enough, Aizen, are you bored to this level?Or is this also his conspiracy?Well, the word conspiracy is not good, it is better to use strategy.

Holding the pen, he left ink marks on the rice paper, and the slight smile on the corner of his mouth showed his excellent mood.

It's just that although Aizen's mood is excellent, our dear hero's mood is not so good. Maybe it's not just bad, but he has the desire to kill.Look at how close I and Aizen are, but isn't this used to describe a couple?Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking about!Fengye Saku!It's enough!

The pen in his hand didn't stop, but Aizen saw that there was a trace of entanglement and depression on that indifferent face, and his mood improved even more.He really wanted to hum right now if he could.What a great look, Feng Ye is really cute.

Hayakawa rested his chin on his hands, watching Aizen writing with a pen on the podium obsessively.That gesture was done in one go, Lan Da, I am your most loyal fan!

Aizen hangs the written paper on the wall, and points to the paper with two big characters on it—calligraphy.Sure enough, Aizen-sama is still so powerful.He obviously looks like such a gentle and rigorous person, but it always makes people feel inexplicably happy.

Aizen's handwriting is very beautiful, which is what I said in the last chapter.How beautiful is it?Let Yaozi try hard to explain. ． ． ． ． ．

Every stroke of the words on the paper looks so strong and powerful, and the pen is like a snake.Contrary to Aizen's temperament, this word is sharp, and each stroke reveals a strong force, like an ambitious politician.What this word shows is the real Aizen.In the eyes of others, Aizen is so hypocritical that he looks like the skin of a gentle and kind old man.It can be said that Aizan is really good at camouflage. (Yaozi: Hey, I feel like this explanation is neither fish nor fowl, Yaozi’s whole body is bad TAT)

Alas, when will my handwriting be as beautiful as Aizen's?Envy, jealousy, hatred, only half of Aizen is fine. ． ． ． ．It seems that there is still too much extravagance. ． ． ． ． ．a quarter?Hayakawa Hengyuan let out a long sigh, her handwriting was crooked like a crab, and she couldn't even tell the shape of the words.No matter who looks at it, they will feel that it is a ghost painting.But she really studied hard! ! !

So sad, suddenly felt that this life had lost its meaning to her.

"Student Hayakawa, it's not a good phenomenon to be distracted in class." Aizen was very interested in the girl's distractedness.He has always been very clear that Hengyuan Hayakawa, the third member of the [-]th squad, has a delicate face, strong strength, and almost no shortcomings.However, there is a slight flaw, that is, the writing is ugly.Perhaps, her words can no longer be described in words.This word should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to see it in the world. (Yao Zi: Well... Is it really okay to make complaints like this? Hengyuan will cry~)

"Yes, I'm sorry." Hayakawa Hengyuan's temper is very strange, and his temperament is relatively arrogant, after all, he is the eldest lady of a big family.She doesn't particularly take criticism from others to heart, and she generally thinks it's the fault of the person who asked the question.But it's generally true. She Hayakawa is such a dick, there are still many people who are jealous, just get used to it.Of course, if it is really her problem, she will correct it as soon as possible.

The entire soul world knows that Hayakawa Hengyuan is disobedient, and will not lower his proud head to others, unless it is someone who can make her admire.There are not many such people, and it just so happens that Aizen is one of them.It is because of Aizan's calligraphy, which can be called the number one, that Hayakawa Hōen admires him.

"Mr. Hayakawa, come up and write these two characters. Ms. Hayakawa often comes to my class. I know Mr. Hayakawa's handwriting will definitely improve." Look, these words are obviously sarcasm, but they are so condescending. High-sounding.Therefore, Aizen is a white-eyed wolf in sheep's clothing.

Hayakawa Hengyuan's movements froze for a moment, and his facial muscles were a little stiff.This is not embarrassing her, Aizen-sama, even if you don't know my handwriting is bad, don't abuse me like this TAT

Fuye Saku who was sitting by the side looked at Hayakawa Hōen who was crying, and silently made up the words that Hayakawa Hōen had written before.The picture is too beautiful to bear to look directly at. ． ． ． ． ．Aizen, are you really a man to bully Hengyuan like this?

There is really nothing to do with Heng Yuan, it's all because Lan Ran has no eyesight.

"Teacher, I'm a new student. My name is Sakufu Fuye. I wonder if I can replace Hayakawa-san? She doesn't seem to be feeling well today." Fengye suddenly stood up, showing a somewhat apologetic smile.

Lan Ran looked straight into those plain eyes, he knew this would be the result, and it really did not meet his expectations.

"Yes. Hayakawa-san is not feeling well? Do you want to go to the infirmary to take a rest?" The hypocrisy, but people mistakenly think that they are concerned about themselves.Aizen's skill was too deep, and Hayakawa Hōen expressed that he couldn't bear it.

Lying on the table, Hayakawa Hengyuan waved his hands weakly to express that he didn't need it.She is fine, why should she go to the infirmary to rest?There are people like the fourth team, so boring.There is no sister Unohana there, so I am bored to death.Ahhh, Shuo is so kind to me.

Fengye got off his seat and walked onto the podium silently.He saw the playfulness in Lan Ran's eyes, and it was all calculated.No wonder, how could Aizen do something that would damage his image as a good old man? It was really a mistake.Like oneself wise I. ． ． ． ． ． (?)

Picking up the brush that Aizen had pinched, there was a faint warmth in his hand.With a wave of his hand, he wrote two characters, correct and correct, or calligraphy.Sure enough, everyone has a soft spot for these two words? ． ． ． ． ．

Fengye's handwriting is also very beautiful, although it is not as wild and powerful as Aizen, but it looks light and elegant, with a sense of sight shrouded in mist.If Aizen's characters are as hot as fire, then Feng Ye's characters are as indifferent as water.Words are like a person, and everyone's words are like this.Putting aside Aizen's disguise, Aizen is an ambitious politician, and his fire-like temperature can burn others.Fengye has a cold temper. Although he has a big brain and loves to complain, these are all irrelevant things inside.After all, he is still indifferent and has a pair of wings that do not want to be restrained.

Fuck, do you want to hit people like this?One or two characters are so beautiful? !How can she be embarrassed?

Hayakawa Hengyuan huddled in his seat, biting his small handkerchief sadly, really insane, both of them are bad guys.

"Hengyuan, don't you think your little boyfriend and Mr. Blue Ran are very harmonious standing together?" Yuko Longteng Temple who silently came over said.Both are top quality, standing side by side like this feels particularly harmonious.

Hayakawa Hengyuan glared fiercely at Longtengji Yuko, "Don't talk nonsense!"

It's true that she is a rotten girl, but she hasn't reached the stage where she can hand over her dear boyfriend to others!Even if the two of them are really eye-catching when they stand together, she still has to protect her own family and prevent others from coveting her.God of beauty, please forgive me for abandoning you like this, I really love you!Just throw it away for a while, just for a while. ． ． ． ． ．

The author has something to say: Luo Luoran is a good person, and so is Mr. Egg~ Don’t dive into other big guys.

☆, old friends

Time passed extremely fast, and Aizen's experiments slowly got on the right track.At the moment, the world of corpses and souls is in an extremely comfortable period, and they don't have the slightest understanding of Aizen's conspiracy.Of course, this is also due to Comrade Aizen's camouflage skills.He is such a person, handsome, gentleman, gentle, and uses his best side to everyone.Who can imagine that such a gentle person would have such terrible power and ambition.

He was never a careless person, lying on the roof with his arm pillowed, just staring blankly at the sky.

The sky in the Soul Realm is very blue and very high. It has been a long time since I have seen such a beautiful sky.It's completely different from the sky there. It's obviously the same world and the same people, why is there such a big difference?It's really beautiful, so beautiful that people want to own it.

Now, remember when was the last time you looked up at the sky without worry?It seems like a long time has passed, how long has it been?I don't want to recall it for a long time.All, I can't remember clearly.

Aizen, what do you think you are doing now?Do something I don't know?

Oops, I really hate that hypocritical smile of yours the most, I really want to take that face off.Hehe, Fengye Saku, what qualifications do you have to say that?It's as if you are not such a person, it's a bit embarrassing, when will I be able to return to the most authentic self?I'm used to pretending.

Lying on the roof bored, no need to think about anything, no need to bring the fetters around you, just looking at the sky so purely.The blue of the sky is so clear that it seems to be able to cleanse the soul.It's just that my heart is so dirty that even the sky can't wash it, and the water that washes out will be as black as ink, it's really a bad thing.

Really, it's boring, wanting to do something, but not wanting to do it.Desire is clearly driving him forward, but his body's lethargy makes him stop, contradictory.What is not contradictory in this world?Everything that exists must have its duality, and everything that exists must have its restraint.It's so troublesome, the road ahead is covered with fog, which makes it difficult for him to see clearly.

But what does it matter?He is just a sword in his hand, he just follows his own desire and does what he wants to do.He is just using his own way to protect his important people.

If there are any obstacles in your path, remove them.He wouldn't let anything, anything, anyone stand in his way.For the person you want to protect, what's the point even if your hands are stained with blood?He's never been a shy person.

Silently sat up from the eaves, supported his body with his arms, and looked into the distance indifferently.

It seems that I am so bored that I need to do something to release myself, it is really irritating.

Jumping down from the eaves, with a perfect posture, standing on the ground like this, looking so elegant.It's just that there is not only indifference in those eyes, but also other emotions that have never been seen before, the kind of emotion that can attract others at a glance, the kind of deep fear that makes people see no end.

The muscles and bones are loosened, and the Shunpo mode is turned on. If someone sees it, they will definitely scream in disbelief.This is a speed that has never been seen before, and it is completely different from what Fengye Saku showed in front of everyone.If it is said that Fengye in front of the public, his speed is at the level of [-] seats, which is considered to be the end of the death, then the current Fengye is definitely at the captain level.Perhaps such an explanation still seems a little weak, but the so-called Shunshin—Yoichi Sifengin, her Shunpo is definitely not as good as Fengye.

Fengye Saku is also a person like Aizen, one conceals his ambition and the other conceals his strength.Two people who are so similar are really suitable to stand side by side.

Walking through the woods with an indifferent attitude, his delicate face is full of indifference.

The smell of blood permeated the woods, but no one let out a scream.The dense woods, the green leaves, were stained with blood.This kind of place has an excellent location, and people will always die here.No one has ever seen a murderer, because murder and murder have always been normal here.

Licking the blood on the dagger, Feng Ye narrowed his phoenix eyes, indifferent to the unsightly scene in front of him.It seemed that what he was looking at was not corpses, blood, or the horrors of death, but gorgeous flowers, beautiful women, or an extremely beautiful painting.

Severed limbs, heads, blood, torsos, scattered on the ground, like discarded garbage.However, there is no difference between a corpse and garbage.

"You are still so cruel and merciless." A voice sounded from behind, crisp and pleasant.

The sound of footsteps approached, until the temperature was on her back, and the familiar pair of wristbands were around her waist.

Looking down at the pair of white hands on her waist, they were soft and slender, like a lady from a big family.Holding those hands, with a hint of warmth. "Would you have the right to say that if you just watched me do it like this?"

"Still so eloquent." The female voice sounded a little dissatisfied, and let go of Feng Ye's imprisoned hands.

"Su Gu, don't be so naughty." Turning around, he glanced helplessly at Ming's wife Su Gu, and patted her forehead dotingly.

A man who is bothered, obviously has no intentions, why bother to make that single-minded gesture?Obviously I have already seen these things aside, why did my defense collapse when I met this man?

"Suo, are you dating Sanshi Hayakawa?" Akizuma Sugu raised his head and asked with some anger.

"Yes." After being silent for a while, Fengye said without concealing it.He knew that it was useless to cover up, Ming wife Su Gu knew him and knew about him.Even seeing him and Hayakawa Hengyuan together, there is nothing to hide.

"You, do you love her?" Although he felt a little sad for Fengye's confession, he didn't say anything, but asked a non-important question lightly.Perhaps, this insignificance is for Fengye, and for Akizuma Sugu, perhaps it has a profound meaning.

"What do you think?" Fengye just asked rhetorically, he was quite keen on verbal football.

Seeing Fengye's indifferent expression, Mingzuma Sugu understood a lot.That's right, it's a fact that I understood a long time ago, what else is there to worry about? "never mind."

Everything seemed to have never happened, the two of them seemed to have never appeared, no one appeared here again, and the faint smell of blood disappeared with the wind.The severed limb lying on the ground has been taken by unknown