818 My Little Friends Who Suddenly Became Big Bosses

The author has something to say: the content of this chapter will be a little different from the previous article, please bring your own blur before I am in the mood to change the article _(:з」∠)_

Kurolo: Crazy on the edge of Huajiang's bottom line.jpg

You said, this is the last chapter of the deposit box. After that, the author you see is the fruit (ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha to let go of me

You guys are off on holidays, I’m so busy on holidays orz I really want to change jobs

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"My lord." Grasping Asahinaka's hand slowly tightened, "We can wait for you next to you."

Asahina patted the back of his hand, and then pulled his hand away with undeniable force, "Be obedient, you go back to Honmaru first, I will be there soon."

Luan had never seen such a serious expression on Asahina Hana's face, and she didn't pretend it on purpose.

Such heavy eyes are not suitable for the protagonist at all.

Luan really wanted to ask why they had to be driven away, and if there were any problems that we could not solve together, but when he thought about their status in Asahina's heart,

He couldn't say anything.

The bitter fruit that I planted, I have to swallow it even when I cry.

Obviously she is the one who needs to be protected, why does she want to protect others so much?

After a while, Ranto Shiro moved his red lips bitten by himself, "Okay, you have to come back early."

Even watching the four of them disappear in front of him out of thin air, Kuroro was not surprised at all, and offered to chat in another place.

"It's never nice to talk at someone's door."

Asahina nodded irresistibly, "You are familiar with this place, you lead the way."

Kuroro stretched out his arms towards Asahina Hana.

Asahina: "...what?"

Kuroro showed a mysterious smile, "Let me fly with you."

5 minutes later, in a certain coffee shop.

Asahina Hana's hand holding the fork was still trembling, and when she was about to stuff it into her mouth, the orange-red fruit spun around on the fork and fell back onto the cream with a snap.

"..."

Asahina put down the fork, and pulled the oily green translucent juice in front of her. The sweet taste finally made her feel as if she was stepping on the ground.

"what about the taste?"

Asahina Hana made a vague sound with her straw in her mouth, "It's okay."

Kuroro didn't mind the girl's perfunctory, the smile on his face remained the same.

"This berry is just at its ripening stage, and it takes a while to really appreciate its charm."

He reached out and picked up the fork in front of Asahina Hana, transferred the fruit on the cake to the plate, then inserted it and handed it to the girl's mouth, "Since there is only this kind now, I can only let you settle for a while, and I will do it later." Take you to taste the sweetest taste."

Asahina Hana was not polite, and bit off the fruit near her mouth.

Even though it is so small, there is a lot of juice overflowing after biting it down, Asahina Hana hastily raised her hand to wipe off the juice splashing from the corner of her mouth.

Kuroro laughed softly, picked up a white napkin and wiped it gently on the girl's face, "What are you doing in such a hurry, no one will snatch it from you."

Before he wiped it a few times, the napkin in his hand was snatched by Asahina, and he wiped off the stains in other places at a faster speed.

Kurolo looked at her with his chin in his hand, "Don't you have something to tell me?"

Asahina stared at the cake without raising her head and said, "I'll find a place after I finish eating."

There are so many people here, how can she tell her.

Asahina Hana sighed in her heart.

Then they switched to a love hotel.

Asahina Hana: "..."

Kuroro had an innocent face, "You said you want to keep it a little bit more confidential."

Isn't it the same as ordinary hotels? Why did you come to a love hotel on purpose?

Asahina wiped her face vigorously, she really didn't want to recall the expression when the lady at the front desk received them just now.

If she reads correctly, the young lady has been hinting at her all the time.

Probably thought she was kidnapped.

If he hadn't seen her leave, would he think he died suddenly on the bed?

Asahina Hana stopped her wild imagination in time.

It's all the fault of Kuroro who brought her to this kind of place, otherwise she wouldn't have thought of such a strange thing.

The affectionate confession between the two that Asahina had imagined did not happen.

Not for anything else, just because the decoration here is too dramatic.

Asahina Hana was interrupted again and again by the big pink love bed in her vision.

Turning around, she saw a large pile of props beside the wall that she didn't know and didn't want to know what they were for.

Both the whip and the rack made her feel bad.

Asahina Hana thought that Kuroro must have done it on purpose.

The room was reserved by him, and she couldn't understand any of the words on the form except the numbers. She only knew that the price of this room was the highest.

And the young lady at the front desk would not introduce her for some reason.

She doesn't want this kind of thoughtfulness at all!

Asahina Hana's eyes on Kuroro gradually became sad.

Kuroro finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Asahina Hana couldn't resist punching him in the stomach.

The moderate look didn't make Kuroro restrain his smile, on the contrary, he laughed more happily.

Asahina was so angry that she stomped on him again, "You're still laughing! My innocence has been ruined by you!"

If it's gone, it's gone, and I'm willing to take responsibility.

Kuroro didn't say what was in his heart, but stretched his feet over, "Step on it a few more times to calm down."

Asahina stepped on several times unceremoniously, comparing each other with more force, and at the same time left a very obvious gray mark on Kuroro's shoes.

It's a pity that she didn't wear clogs, otherwise it would be painful to step on them.

Forget it, for the sake of sincerity, she will forgive him.

"Calm down?" Kuroro asked.

Asahina snorted, "I'm not angry, I feel like I'm losing value when I'm angry with you."

If someone else said such demeaning words to him, Kuroro would kill the person directly, and if he couldn't be killed, he would find a chance to trip him up, but when this person became Asahina Hana, He is full of the word cute.

But I don't have any self-consciousness at all, and I think I am very fierce.

"Okay, okay, you're not angry." Kuroro showed a doting smile, "Then my dear lady, is there anything I can do for you?"

Asahina wanted to say let's change places, but this is already the second time, and it would be a waste of time to change again, maybe this guy is thinking about it.

In fact, she had to thank Kuroro, otherwise she would have finished talking a lot of nasty words, and then died of embarrassment if she had to follow the original plan.

Fortunately, she has not had time to say those words.

As for now-

"...How about we just say goodbye and go home?"

Kurolo snorted, "I don't think so."

The corners of Asahinaka's mouth drooped all of a sudden, but she still didn't want to give up, trying to struggle again, "How will you know if you don't try?"

Kuroro looked at her with a half-smile, and Asahina was quickly defeated under his gaze.

Asahina touched her neck uncomfortably, "Okay, what do you want to say?"

"Don't you have something to tell me?" Kurollo said.

Asahina looked at him expectantly, "I don't want to talk now, can I go?"

Kuroro's smile remained unchanged, and he slowly uttered two words with his lips parted, "No."

"Don't even try to leave this room until you've said all you wanted to say."

Asahina Hana showed an expression as if struck by lightning.

Kuroro was not in a hurry, he poured himself a glass of water leisurely, sat on the single sofa that was also made into the shape of a heart, crossed his legs, and kept watching with his head supported by one hand and the water glass in the other. Tangled girl.

"I'm not in a hurry, you can think about it slowly." He raised his glass and took a sip as he spoke.

I am in a hurry!

Asahina found out that she wanted to hit someone again, how could this person be so annoying!

Kuroro didn't have the consciousness of bullying at all, his conscience didn't hurt at all, and he was even flattered.

No way, who made Hua Jiang so cute.

Too cute to be destroyed.

But what should I do if I can't bear it?

Asahina had no idea that Kuroro's mind had turned several times in just a few seconds, and she had brushed past death countless times.

For Asahina Hana, Kuroro has always had complicated feelings.

He never deliberately concealed the existence of Asahina Hana in front of the members of the group, and even went to all parts of the world to find her.

At that time, he said: "Her ability is very interesting."

But the knight-errant said, "Captain, have you taken a fancy to her?"

Outsiders always see it clearly, but Kurolo doesn't think so.

"Yeah." Kuroro said, "As a collectible, she must be very beautiful." The premise is that she really exists.

Even if the game is set against him, he can also be the one who manipulates the chess pieces.

Kuroro regarded Asahina Hana as a false character deliberately created by those people in order to destroy the Phantom Brigade.

The timing of her appearance was just too coincidental.

At that time, Meteor Street was in turmoil. The new leader wanted to get rid of the people left behind by his predecessor, and the brigade, who had maintained a good relationship with his predecessor, naturally became one of his targets.

Even Kuroro felt irritated by the man's temptations from time to time, let alone other members who were less patient than him.

Finally, one day, Wo Jin forgot Kuroro's instructions and killed the people under the new superior.

After that, there was an undisguised exclusion, mainly reflected in the limited food on Meteor Street.

At that time, Kuroro knew that they didn't have to endure it any longer.

When the predecessor was still alive, they usually took some small and big tasks in exchange for the rare fresh food, and these were canceled after the new one took office.

He doesn't want to share 'his stuff'.

Wo Jin was very annoyed at their despicable methods. As the most traditional strengthening system, he was more eager to fight face to face, rather than being tied up like he is now.

He didn't regret fighting that man, but he couldn't keep his temper in front of Kuroro.

Because he knew that there was a reason for what Kuroro asked them to do, and letting them endure was to dissuade the vigilance of the new superior in exchange for the opportunity to leave Meteor Street.

Originally, when his predecessor was still alive, he had almost let that person let go. Who would have thought that the incumbent would suddenly appear and kill his predecessor.

When he got the news, Kuroro really wanted to go directly to kill him.

But no.

Meteor Street is a place abandoned by the gods, but it is not an independent existence. For example, the fresh food and water are transported from outside.

Kuroro once heard from the former superior that he was able to gain a firm foothold on Meteor Street thanks to a group of people.

A group of people who lived outside Meteor Street and had a very high status and voice.

From another perspective, they can support a superior, or they can replace him to support another.

Kuroro had reason to believe that his predecessor might have died like this.

If killing one person would offend a group of powerful people, then it seems nothing to be targeted.

But the brigade's low profile was taken as a fear of himself by the new boss.

The people selected by those people have never been smart enough. That kind of person is too easy to betray the water. If you are not careful, you will raise a white-eyed wolf, and you don't know when you will be bitten back.

What's more, compared to smart people, nature is still not so smart and easy to manipulate.

The incumbent's targeting of the brigade is almost on the surface. When the situation deteriorates to the point where life may be endangered, it will only appear cowardly to endure it any longer.

Kuroro was never that kind of person.

Now that the way back has been blocked, why not try to rush forward, maybe you can take this opportunity to leave Meteor Street.

But before that, he still needs to think about food.

How can you fight with an empty stomach?

But where to find it?

His past habit made him unconsciously write down what he thought in his mind.