[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

No one wants to be a junior.

This is a common word throughout the universe, and the meaning it represents is self-evident.

According to his height, Fei Tan is a proper mistress, he realized this possibility, and gave Yayoi Komaeda a hard look.

Or judging by his appearance, the knight with a tender baby face accidentally fell to the third position. He twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and cast his eyes for help to Kuroro.

Yi Ermi has a facial paralysis, and he didn't have any normal human reaction to this obvious joke, but he stabbed the three of them steadily.

"Then who is primary one and who is primary three."

The eyes wandered on the faces of the three of them, and Yi Ermi made a judgment in his heart.

"Kurolo, hello."

The black-haired young man stretched out his hand, expecting a friendly response from the other party.

Seeing that the team leader had announced their names, Xia Ke and Fei Tan also followed suit, and they didn't have to bear the shabby title of "Xiao San", which made them secretly relieved.

I also know that the head of the group will not take over the title of mistress by himself, there must be a victim between the two of them.

But who wants to be this victim!If this joke is made, it will be ridiculed by the companions for a lifetime!If Nobunaga and the others know, not only will they be laughed at in this life, but they will also be booked in the next life.

With their active introduction, Komaeda Yayoi's expression seemed a bit pity.

But no one wondered what his pity was about.

"The place where we live is just ahead."

Pointing to the hut that appeared in the field of vision, Komaeda gave a brief introduction: "But there are only two bathrooms, and the change of clothes has not been delivered yet, so I can only let the three of you wait in the living room now."

"Well, sorry to trouble you."

Kuroro nodded, signaling for the other two to calm down.

There were only three people who responded to this operation. Kuroro obviously planned to take a ride after seeing the news of the recruitment. They originally wanted to find this place by their own strength, just like in the past few days, They killed a certain collector's home and saw a rare crystal feather bone.

But since someone has provided convenience, why not do it?

Especially in the information collected by the knight, the person who made the move this time was obviously running towards the goal of exterminating the Kuluta tribe. Without this time, it would not exist at all.

For Kuroro, who has a somewhat obsessive-compulsive personality, it is very uncomfortable for the seven beauties to lack an unknown. Now that there is one less red eye, he may be sulking for a long time.

"Want tea?"

Yayoi Komaeda said to the three people sitting on the sofa in the living room: "Oh, I forgot, there is no tea here, so the question just now was just a polite one."

He put three cups of boiled water on the table and motioned to take it himself.

——It has to be said that Komaeda's actions were dangerously stepping on the bottom line of the three of them.

It seems unacceptable, no matter how you look at it, it's a blatant slap in the face, but they did bring water for you and put it in front of you.

What about accepting it?This person's attitude was clearly provocative, and he asked politely, simply looking down on them.

Kuroro immediately noticed that something was wrong, the three of them were like a rubber band, whether it was loose or tight, the change of state was completely in the hands of this strange man.

"Ilmi, go to Kurt's bag and check to see if there is a tie with a suitable color. You can't send the loose bouquet to Lani."

"Then I'll go up first."

Yi Ermi simply walked away, he didn't like to be in the same room with dangerous elements.

As the eldest son of the enemy beater, he has a good sense of danger. Except for the dwarf, even if the remaining two have gentle smiling faces, the oppressive force they bring remains undiminished.

It should be someone who just came out of there?

That's right, only those who come out of Meteor Street can show their sharpness like this, for fear that they are not bright enough, and the light they emit can illuminate this room.

Mother Kiqiu walked out of Meteor Street, and Ilmi had of course been to that place. In the eyes of those who beat the enemy, a person who can walk out of such an environment, even if he has a pure passer-by face, must have something. places beyond the ordinary.

In order to prevent their children from being disadvantaged by such people in the future, after they are ten years old, they will be thrown into Meteor Street on a regular basis, and they will be killed by their own strength.

But these three people are definitely not from the blocks with the first numbers.

It was an evil ghost stepping out from the depths step by step, with blood dripping under his feet, and the entire road was paved by human life.

But none of this has anything to do with me.

Ilmi shrugged her shoulders in a very humane way. With Mr. Komaeda alone, the hatred value of the three people was enough, and he didn't worry about being revenged one day.

Well, hatred is a good word, very vivid, and not all the games played by Miji are rubbish.

After brushing through a lot of information in his mind, Ilmi slowly took out a champagne-colored ribbon from Curt's bag. The overall style matched the bouquet of small white flowers that Yayoi Komaeda picked.

He walked down, and the people sitting on the sofa were replaced by Brett and that little boy named Kuroro.

Well, that face is really white, even whiter than Mi Ji, who stays indoors all year round and doesn't bask in the sun. If my mother sees it, she might ask him what his whitening tips are.

Maybe I'll ask now?If I tell my mother later, she should be happy.

Do as soon as you think of it, Ilmi handed the ribbon to Komaeda, and sat in his previous seat. He looked at Kuroro, and after staring at the other party's muscles tensed, he opened his mouth a seam.

"Hello, why are you so white?"

"Cough cough cough cough."

Brett coughed so loudly that he nearly slit his throat.

"What? You have been brewing for a long time, just to ask such a stupid question?!"

He also expects other things, such as who are you from, where are you from and where are you going... Wait a minute, these seem to be the famous three philosophical questions.

Kuroro was also shocked by this miraculous question.

The information in his mind was refreshed faster than Il fans. He split a simple question into different paragraphs and understood it separately. Finally, he answered cautiously: "Naturally beautiful."

This is no way.

Yi Ermi slightly tilted her head: "You really don't have any other whitening methods?"

"For example, when you go out, put on sunscreen, open an umbrella, wear a mask and hang sunglasses, and apply a mask and whitening essence to yourself at night."

As he said, the more black lines there were on Brett's head, it had to be said that at this moment, he had some subtle sympathy for Mr. Kurolo who just changed his name.

It's not easy for you to be targeted by such a difficult person.

"I think what you said will definitely have an effect on whitening."

Kuroro felt that the way he was thinking about it just now was no different from a mentally handicapped person. Can the person opposite him use common sense to speculate?

No, to be able to ask a man, and a man who has not met for a long time, about whitening, is his brain flooded, and if he shakes it, he can still hear the roar of the waves inside.

"But if you do that, you can't be as white as you."

Yi Ermi sighed slightly: "If I can know, my mother must be very happy."

Brett coughed again. After all, this was a beating guy, and he was uncomfortable with the sudden family atmosphere.

"I also feel very sorry."

Kuroro's superficial skills are very good, and this little expression of regret is also appropriate. It is the type that makes people feel that the other party is really blaming himself, but not too greasy.

In short, if he can continue to hone his acting skills in the future, the statuette will not be a problem.

Or go to the road of relying on face to cheat little girls into soft food, there will definitely be a large group of rich women waving money to support this high-quality little boy who is beautiful and considerate.

For the sake of this face, even if he is not so sweet-talking, he can bear it.

Inexplicably, Kuroro's value in the eyes of Il fans has increased a lot, and he has been placed in the category that needs to be considered before deciding whether to kill or not.

"Tuan... Kurolo, I've finished washing, you can go in."

After the knight's title that was about to be called out was muttered in his mouth for a while, the three sounds of Ku Luoluo flew out.

God knows, after he read the head's name, he felt that his soul was about to fly out of his body.

Since the establishment of the Phantom Troupe, Kuroro's name has become an artificially hidden title, replaced by the leader.

They also didn't want to call the other party Kuroro, which seemed too close. Although the relationship between the members themselves was very close, the gap in strength and IQ made them subconsciously choose a more respectful name.

Everyone is like this, and it has become a habit to yell, and suddenly they want to yell... Xia Ke said that his little heart couldn't bear it.

Kuroro nodded towards Yayoi Komaeda, took another paper bag on the table and went into the bathroom. Not long after he entered, Feitan came out of another bathroom with a stinky face.

Facing Fei Tan, the knight laughed unscrupulously, not because of anything else, but because Fei Tan's appearance as if he had stolen someone else's clothes was too pleasant.

Brett pulled his hair involuntarily: "The ones I brought over are clothes from when I was ten years old..."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he said it, Feitan's death sight shot out immediately, burning up Brett's face.

Fei Tan is also very unaccustomed to the clothes design that reveals the whole face, and always wants to put half of his face into the collar.

It's a pity that the unique costume of the Kuruta tribe doesn't allow him to do this, so he can only accept the reality that makes him feel quite irritated.

A series of swear words exploded in his heart, Feitan thought, if he knew that this mission would turn out like this, he might as well stay in the base and play games, anyway, there are new games on the market one after another, and he will never get tired of playing .

The chivalrous man accepted the clothes on his body well.

His body shape was also slender, and after wearing some baggy clothes, his thin shoulders looked wider.

The blond hair and green eyes match this suit very well. If you don't pay attention, you can easily mistake him for a member of the Kuruta tribe.

"How about Feitan, let you drink more milk, now I know I regret it."

Joking about his companion, the knight had a small expression on his face: "If you don't work harder, you will be this tall all your life, but it is also very convenient, you can buy children's tickets by airship hahahahaha."

He burst into another burst of crazy laughter, followed by Fei Tan's targeted murderous aura.

"If you want to die, just say so."

Fei Tan issued a death notice.