[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Kuroro took off his blood-stained clothes, poured water from a small basin over his head, and washed the sweat and dust off his body.

His attention did not leave the world outside the door. Hearing the knight provoking Fei Tan with his height stem, and hearing Fei Tan release the death threat as the knight wished, a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

How should I put it, he can see this kind of drama every once in a while.

Growing up on Meteor Street, the companions who have come all the way through the bloody storm, being able to hand over their backs to each other is the greatest trust. In addition, don't imagine that they can still love each other as a family.

People in a brigade group sit together and eat together affectionately. Everyone cares about each other's health from the bottom of their hearts, and occasionally asks each other if they have someone they like... This style of painting is wrong no matter how you look at it.

Fortunately, no one wanted to make the brigade's way of getting along so mentally retarded. As the head of the brigade, he had too many things to consider.

But without this kind of sticky getting along, it is replaced by poking each other's feet.

Everyone is familiar with each other's weaknesses, or maybe they don't want to go too deep into the hearts of their companions, so this pain only stays on the surface.

But this doesn't affect Feitan's happiness when he is lifted up.

His height is the shortest in the whole group, and he has always been the place where anyone pokes it. Kuroro has 100% guarantee that this time the knight dared to die like this, all because of the presence of Yayoi Komaeda.

The knight is sure that Feitan will not fight in front of this stranger, and besides, he is also the leader of the group, and the internal disputes among the members are always resolved by tossing a coin. If they kill each other, why form a big group? dead.

It's so annoying.

Touching his hairline, Kuroro seriously thought that if this continues, he will definitely age prematurely.

Who wants to be Mediterranean at a young age?In the library where he used to read, lecturers from nearby universities would often come to borrow books. Regardless of the person's position or age, their heads were all bald.

Reading books makes people feel insane, doesn't it?

This terrible future made Kuroro inexplicably lost in thought.

His love for books made him unable to stop reading, and he even wanted to read more books in the limited time, but the ultimate crisis was just around the corner...

Therefore, in order to alleviate the pressure from the future, Kuroro insisted on being the leader of a criminal group and started his journey of health preservation at a young age.

For example, get up early and go to bed early, for example, never stay up late.

He planned his daily schedule, and there were clear rules on how many books to read today, and he even gave a death order that he must sleep for eight hours.

In order not to go bald, he, Kuroro, also worked hard.

It's just that it's best not to let the team members know about these good little habits.

Think about Fei Tan, how many times he has clearly stated that he hates being teased by people because of his height, and there are still people who are not afraid of death poking him sore feet with this point. For the sake of everyone, Fei Tan has the most It is to beat the opponent half to death, not burn them to ashes in one go.

What if others know about your own affairs...

Well, I will definitely not let others know.

Chrollo Rushiru thought quite confidently.

He quickly wiped off the moisture on his body, took the clothes next to him and began to change.

The underwear is brand new, but the owner of the underwear is obviously in better shape than him.

Kuroro was silent for two seconds, then picked up the shirt and trousers next to him and put them on indifferently. The outermost layer was naturally clothes with a strong Kuruta style. I believe that they were wearing Three people with the same style of clothing can blend in perfectly.

This was obviously the original goal, but I felt a sense of emptiness when I really achieved it.

Shaking his head, Kuroro decided to ignore this sudden thought. He didn't know how many similar thoughts he had to deal with every day, and he couldn't put every one of them into practice.

Even if you are a type with amazing mobility, you have to consider whether you will be exhausted.

Not to mention, he also needs to maintain his health and hair care...

This is really a crisis that every young man will face. If possible, Kuroro would also like to stay up late. After all, the night is always quiet and full of mystery. The night is low, and the twinkling stars are enough Arouse unlimited inspiration.

But none of them are as important as their own hair.

Damn, why did I think of this again, am I already inseparable from this nightmare of baldness?

Kuroro opened the door and stepped out. He looked at the two companions who were smiling and the other was gloomy, and sighed deeply in his heart.

——This is the pressure of being the team leader.

Leading a group of problem children, but also to ensure that they do not go astray, I am not the head of the group, I am clearly the parent.

"The three of you look quite alike."

After whistling, Brett praised with sincerity: "If someone pulls you to introduce someone at the wedding, I think you must know how to respond."

"I will explain to everyone that you are my good friends. This time, you came here specially to attend the wedding of my younger brother Bunier. You can make up the rest of the parts by yourself. Anyway, there will be no chance to meet after the wedding. .”

He seemed to be sloppy and told the other party: "Mr. Komaeda, you can take them there when the time is almost up, and I have to go to see the situation of Bunier, he finally married his goddess , I'm worried that he'll faint from nervousness."

"Please take this bouquet to Lani."

Yayoi Komaeda handed out the large bouquet of small white flowers, which were tied with a champagne ribbon, tied into the shape of a beautiful flower.

"This is really amazing."

A simple ribbon can play such tricks, Brett groaned in his heart what the other party could not do, but on the face he was quite surprised: "I think Lani will be happy."

The flowers are ordinary flowers that grow around the village, but after this big bunch is tied at different angles and lengths, it doesn't look like the usual ones.

When Brett knocked on Lani's door and handed in the bouquet, he couldn't help saying that the flowers were indeed suitable for Lani, the bride.

Today's bride is obviously still the ordinary girl who grew up in a mountain village, but she gives people a brand new feeling.

Maybe it's the makeup, maybe it's the dress, she looks like a fairy falling from the sky, as if she will disappear when she touches it.

"I really have to go see that silly boy Bunier."

Usually when I saw Lani, I laughed so hard that I lost my mind, but today I am afraid that I will faint completely as soon as I meet.

How can the ceremony go on without the groom? This bad brother really broke his heart.

He hurriedly ran towards another room, and stopped when he passed Aluka and Kurapika, and pressed his palm heavily on his disciple's shoulder.

"Kula, smile."

Brett reminded the other party in a low voice: "Lani is your sister, today, you must let her get married happily, understand?"

Kurapika couldn't help but laugh.

"Leave it to me, brother Brett!"

Ya Lujia patted his small chest to make sure: "I will definitely make little brother Coola happy."

After stroking the child's head, Brett hurried to his brother's place. He knew that he should drag him to a quiet place now, to relieve the other party's mood, so that he could face the rest of his life normally.

Forget it, let them solve the children's affairs by themselves.

The irresponsible teacher put oil on the soles of his feet and ran away, leaving behind a more gloomy Kurapika.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you're unhappy."

Aluka pulled Kurapika to the side of the road, making it easier for passers-by: "Anyway, it's normal for a younger brother not to like his brother-in-law, just like a father who always dislikes marrying his own daughter. It’s the same as men, it’s always played like this in TV dramas.”

Kurapika opened his mouth twice, what should he say to the other party.

From just now to now, he can only come here with one breath, but his heart is beating wildly and his legs are weakening. If there is no Alluka by his side, he will definitely kneel down.

"Oh, I see, are you afraid?"

Aluka patted Kurapika's shoulder as if he had come here, and he still tiptoed slightly: "Actually, you should think in another direction."

"If Big Brother and Uncle Komaeda didn't help solve those people, whether it's Uncle Tom or Bunier's brother Rani and sister, they will all die."

"Those people are coming towards your eyes, do you think they will kindly spare their lives for you to watch live?"

"No, the flaming eyes on the market are all floating in formalin in the form of eyeballs. No one would want to raise a living person."

"After all, you only become red-eyed when you are emotional. What's the use of raising someone who doesn't get red-eyed?"

Kurapika clenched his fists.

"You see, the enemies have all been dealt with now. If we hadn't gone that way, we would have attended the wedding in a state of ignorance."

"I don't think Uncle Komaeda will let those corpses continue to pile up at the entrance of the village, so he will definitely use his own means to clean them up before others see them."

"Then we just escaped a death crisis without knowing anything."

"If you think about it that way, it seems pretty good."

Where is it good?

Kurapika asked back in his heart, but what he had to admit was that with Alluka's words, his weak limbs gradually developed strength, allowing him to stand firmly.

"Compared to not knowing anything, I think it's better to know something, and Brother Brett is not your teacher, after the wedding, you can ask him."

"As his disciple, you should still have some privileges."

As Aluka said, he pulled Kurapika and Kurt closer to Lani's house, knocked on the door, and jumped in with a bright smile on his face.

Lani, who had put on a wedding dress, was exceptionally beautiful, with a slight blush on her face, which made her even more beautiful.

"Fortunately, the wedding dress also has a veil to cover the face, otherwise Brother Bunier would faint the moment he saw Sister Lani."

He said so firmly that the helpers in the room burst into laughter.

Lani looked at her younger brother who was obviously running away, and sighed a little in her heart. It is said that sighing before the wedding will drive away happiness. She didn't dare to be too obvious, so she could only worry about herself.

How to deal with the relationship between husband and younger brother?It was a sweet torture for her to think about this question.