Happy days are like flowing water, and the day of parting has arrived before anything else.

Alluka cried like a dog while hugging Chiya, his eyes turned into fried eggs, talking about how much he didn't want to be separated from his brother.

"Brother, you must graduate from the Sky Arena early and come to see me."

He stretched out his little finger, intending to hook up with Qi Ya: "I will work hard, whether it is studying or exercising, I will definitely not lose to you, brother."

"I am satisfied with your words."

Qi Ya patted his younger brother on the head: "Uncle said, you will become an ordinary person when you get to his world, then don't run around, listen to your uncle, and don't be picky eaters, don't eat while reading. Lying too low is bad for eyesight..."

Trivial exhortations came one after another, and the jokes of waiting for parting with a sad expression turned into impatience in the end.

"It's almost enough, and it's not a permanent separation."

He rolled his eyes. For Alluka, he has finally changed from a monster's repulsive mentality to an ordinary person's approach.

"Anyway, there is uncle watching by Alluka, so he is better than you. You are beaten on the ground by your uncle every day. Haven't you thought about it yet?"

"Miji is quite right."

Komaeda, who is not used to wasting so much time on parting, is almost at the edge of patience: "It's not that I won't come back, please don't act like a Weaver Girl Cowherd who is about to be torn apart by Queen Mother of the West, I reject this image."

Alluka wiped away her tears: "Understood, annoying uncle."

He also mastered the way to hit the pain point and hit the opponent.

"Train well, if possible, help me to pay attention to whether there is the ability to heal the pain."

Komaeda asked Kira, and pulled the reluctant Alluka onto the bus next to them, and they left the Sky Arena in such a friendly and civilian way.

"Okay, I'm going to work hard too."

Stretching his wrist, the light in Qi Ya's eyes became more determined: "Graduate from this ghost place early, and then go to Alluka."

"Then you hit it, I'm going home."

Mi Ji yawned: "I've had enough fun here, there was an online party recently, and the invitation letter was sent to my computer at home, but the machine here can't keep up, so I still have to go home and get in touch."

"Then goodbye."

He didn't have any memory of the ridiculous farewell to Qi Ya, he waved his hands and walked straight into the sky arena.

And Mi Ji also simply left with his back on his back, got into his own limousine, and ran towards the happy house of the dead house.

The two who left sat in the last row of the bus. The people on the bus went up and down, and when the sun went down, only the two of them and the driver were on board.

Aluka rubbed her arms, feeling like she had seen this atmosphere in a ghost story before, maybe even the driver would disappear next, and then those ghosts would stick their hands in through the window and choke her neck...

Alluka, who was thinking hard, really felt something approaching him, he hugged his head with an ah, and squatted down at the same time.

Komaeda, who was about to stroke the child's hair, was a little helpless. He knocked on the other's head and pointed to the back door.

"It's time to get out of the car."

"Are you here?"

Alluka became a little stutterer, not because he wanted to, but because this way of leaving is too easy, you can get there by car, what about breaking the barriers of the world and opening the teleportation channel?Fortunately, he also carefully studied the time-travel novels on the market.

Komaeda's words became simpler and clearer, he walked ahead with his bag in hand, Aluka nervously grabbed the back of Komaeda's clothes, and the two got out of the car one after the other.

The last passenger left, the driver honked his horn and drove the car in the direction of thick fog.

"By the way, I also have a brother in my family who is, well, two years younger than Irmi. His name is Nagito. You can call him little uncle."

Alluka reacted for a moment. According to seniority, it is indeed the right way to call it.

If the eldest brother came here, he would probably have to call him that, because his seniority is there.

"My brother is a real ordinary person, his physique is not even comparable to yours."

Speaking of this, Komaeda is a little helpless. Alluka is worthy of being a product of the beating enemy. Even though he has not received training since childhood, his physical fitness and understanding ability are far beyond ordinary people. Now he looks like a weak six-year-old child. In fact, it is not a problem to fight ten Nagi fights.

"So don't bully him."

The child dragged his voice to answer the guardian: "I will get along well with my little uncle."

For a cute and lively boy like him, no one will hate him!

"Very good, welcome to the children of Ya Lujia who have crossed the barriers of the world and come to my house as a guest."

Komaeda took out the key and opened the door in front of him. Following his action, the pitch-black scenery around him gradually took on color, and when the door was completely pushed open, it was no different from usual.

I took out my phone and looked at it, and found that the time was indeed the same as last time. It had been two or three hours after so long. When I was leaving, I told Nagito that I was going to go out for a few days, but I didn’t expect to return home a day later.

But he should be happy.

Ya Lujia walked into the room and sighed softly, this is really a very ordinary home, there are soft pillows on the sofa, and there is a sweet fragrance in the air.

"There should be something to eat in the refrigerator."

The most comforting thing is the dessert. Komaeda pointed to the kitchen and showed it to Alluka: "The plate and fork are in the drawer next to it, you can find it yourself."

The dessert that usually wins Yalujia's heart is only slightly attractive now. He is looking for a fork, but his eyes have been wandering around the room without stopping.

It's completely different from home.

He felt a little satisfied. It seemed that he didn't have to move from one small dark room to another. When he came here, he was really worried about whether he would sleep in the basement. Well, Uncle Komaeda is really a good person.

After sending a good person card to the guardian, Ya Lujia sat on the sofa that he was most satisfied with with a plate, and slowly ate the cake.

It's just that this kind of leisure time didn't last long. He hadn't finished eating half of the cake when he suddenly tilted his head and a bullet hit the backrest behind him.

Nanika directly took over the control of her body, let go of her hand and fell back, and hid behind the backrest with force. Her choice was not a problem, because the next four or five bullets that came after her were all aimed at her and go.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Has the world become so unpeaceful? Didn't Uncle Komaeda say that his home is safe? Did he encounter a rare enemy who came to take revenge?

"Mu, stop, it's one of our own."

Komaeda never thought that he would encounter such a situation just after he came back. He watched Nagito's favorite sofa being beaten into a sieve, and felt a little sorry for his brother who didn't know the situation.

Hearing the sound, Zhan Ren Mu immediately retracted his gun, jumped in from the window with a sprint, still holding the weapon in her hand, and seemed to doubt whether the person who made the sound was herself.

"I heard from Nagito that you were on a business trip recently, so after I heard a voice here at this time, I began to rule out the intruder."

She reported the situation sternly: "Excuse me, are you injured?"

"Because it was me who was asked that question, it was me."

After the crisis was resolved, Yalujia changed back, his cheeks puffed up with anger: "It's super dangerous, okay, I almost got my head blown off by you."

Zhan Renmu immediately apologized frankly: "I didn't understand the situation and acted hastily, and I almost hurt Mr. Komaeda..."

"Go son."

Komaeda reminded.

"Your godson, I'm really sorry. May I ask how I can compensate you in exchange for your understanding."

It was the first time Yalujia met such a solemn way of asking for forgiveness, and he immediately became flustered: "Actually, I'm not particularly angry. Anyway, I practiced this during my usual training, and I didn't get hurt..."

"But it's true that I almost hurt you, and I'm really, really sorry."

Zhan Ren Mu kept bowing ninety degrees to Alluka, and she seemed to be refusing to get up unless the other party told him how to make up.

"Uncle, what should we do about this?"

Alluka turned to the adults present for help: "I really don't care."

The bullets are pretty mediocre for them to beat the enemy Hakka, and there is Nanika in the body, the opponent will definitely not let others shoot for the safety of this body.

"Let's talk after lunch."

Looking at the time, Komaeda found that it was almost noon: "There should be no ingredients at home, so let's order takeaway as usual."

"Let me do it."

Zhan Ren Mu finally found a place where he could make a move: "Recently, in order to let Liang eat two more mouthfuls of food, I have been practicing hard, and there are sufficient ingredients at home. I will go back and get them now."

"Then go quickly!"

Alluka also breathed a sigh of relief, this meal was regarded as an apology, it was perfect.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce to you. Just now, this silly kid is the neighbor who lives next door. He is called Zhanren Mu. It stands to reason that he is of the same generation as Nagito, but I think she will be happier if you call her Miss Sister. "

"She has a younger brother and a younger sister in her family. The younger brother Otonashi Ryo and the younger sister Enoshima Junko. We will have the opportunity to see each other in the future."

Alluka was a little confused: "Their names are so strange."

Why are the three people with different surnames? The names of the Hakka brothers they beat up are linked together, so you can tell they are a family at a glance.

"Don't worry about such details."

Touching Aluka's little head, Komaeda took him to the door of the guest room: "This is where you will live in the future. There are only the most basic bedding, tables and chairs in it. You can see for yourself what is missing. I will accompany you in the afternoon. I'll let you go out and buy."

"Okay."

As long as it wasn't the little black house Aluka, he would be satisfied. He sat on the edge of the soft bed and looked at the scenery outside the window.

It's so ordinary, whether it's people walking past or cars driving past, every existence is so ordinary.

Compared with these ordinary people, his clothes look a little strange, and I always feel that the ones worn by his brother can be more integrated into it...

Alluka pulled out a pullover of the same style as Kiya from the package and put it on, and ran downstairs to the kitchen to look inside.

Then he saw the skillful cooking technique, the onion was thrown into the air, and after the lady's hand holding the knife brushed it a few times, the onion slices of equal thickness fell on the cutting board, neatly arranged.

Zhan Ren Mu heard the exclamation and saw the little stars jumping out of the kid's eyes.

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