Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

I'm still not entirely sure...how exactly I survived Pentagram that day.In the blink of an eye, I successfully escaped from the tiger's claws leisurely and complacently.

My name was smoothly crossed off the shooting list.

Bai Lanhua obediently followed her uncle Bai Lan away, even though her complexion was too bad to look closely at.I dodge the other party's reluctant eyes unnaturally.

"Base." Before turning around, Bai Lan called out my name softly, causing all the audience's attention to focus on my face again.Dazai and Naka also observed the subtle expression on my face calmly.

Goosebumps couldn't help but climbed up my arms, revealing how sensitive I was to the sense of crisis.

I pretended to be calm and persuaded Bai Lanhua to be obedient, and left with her brother first.

"We'll contact you on the phone if we have something to do." My casual words made the complexions of everyone present fluctuate.

For example, Dazai... 1/3 of his face is wrapped in bandages, and his grudge-ing attitude is written all over.

Another example, Chuya...he made a small gesture—using his hands to simulate the urge to crush something that looked like a mobile phone.While trying to explore, Zhong also adjusted his strength for his follow-up implementation.

As for Bai Lan, who couldn't wait for the answer she was eager to hear, her crystal clear eyes contained small emotions that could not be described in detail even with all kinds of words.

According to my experience in my previous life, whenever at this time, I just need to give A and act a little tougher, and I can embrace the reluctant beauty in my arms.

Bai Lan will not make trouble after all, although she is especially good at counter-killing.

The so-called anti-killing means that when you let down your vigilance against her and mistakenly think that the wrong page number has been turned, you suddenly take it out to kill the blood and settle old scores with you.

I have been able to successfully sum up a set of perfect procedures for coaxing Bailan.In the final analysis, this is the experience and lessons brought about by the blood, sweat and tears of the previous life.

"Alright then." Bai Lan lowered her eyes slightly disappointed.

In the evening, the light of the setting sun falls softly on the beauty's face, against the silhouette of her long eyelashes, which perfectly interprets the saying that the more you look at a beauty under the light, the more you look up.

Bai Lan tilted her head just right, showing a side face with no blind spots, "I knew it." She stared ahead, her eyes dazed, and she sighed softly.

"Even if Shirase is busy, she won't ignore me." Bai Lan's tone was very light, like the small raindrops on the eaves slowly falling on the wide lotus leaves, making little movements.

Bai Lan seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be encouraging herself, finding reasons to justify my behavior, "Then can you tell me my favorite bedtime story tonight?"

Thank goodness it wasn't Prynne who suggested telling me murderous stories to help me sleep.Instead, it turns into me telling stories to the other party.also.

It is rare for me to feel that Bailan has compromised with me time and time again...and I have chosen to give in to her countless times...

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but become more guilty.

Originally, it was just an expedient measure to evade, why don't I call Bai Lan later and tell me some bedtime stories... I began to think about the follow-up solution.

"Hmph." The one who made a super obvious but dismissive snickering sound was obviously Dazai's opinion of Bailan.

Dazai immediately took the lead in rejecting Bai Lan's "I'm afraid it won't be able to meet this lady's needs."

Dazai showed a typical superficial smile, and from a certain angle, it was somewhat similar to Mori's expression.This may be the characteristic of our port Mafia, as the so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

"You must know that Shirase is very busy." Dazai pretended to pause, his face naturally turned into a smug expression, "After all, I am really annoying."

"Every day I worry about what new stories my dear Shirase will tell me..." Dazai said in a complaining tone deliberately.

The air is filled with the aroma of Versailles green tea more than ever.

You don't have to.First of all, do you think Dazai will be the one who listens to bedtime stories?He doesn't sleep, tell him stories.

Secondly, as of tonight I have only come back to live in port Mafia.They used to live near Lihai University.

Regarding Dazai's completely untenable statement, I hesitated to interrupt his performance.But considering the extent of his acting as a monster tonight, I have to be silent about Dazai's performance.

Instead, Dazai's teammates and enemies attacked one after another.

First, Chuya muttered to himself, "Has Shirase ever told Dazai a bedtime story?" He then denied his opinion a second ago, "No."

"Impossible." Zhong also categorically gave a negative answer.The reasons may even sound weird, but they are well-founded and convincing.

"Because when I was lying in the corner and listening, there was no strange movement other than Dazai's beating and howling." Zhong also handed over his answer sheet, and handed the microphone to Bai Lanhua who obviously had something to say.

Ms. Bailanhua took over the baton from the enemy as she wished, and she performed a performance comparable to the frantic stage of the final sprint of the relay race.

She spoke simply, but directly hit the soul——

"You are really an advanced player who is talking nonsense with your eyes open."

"Full of lies."

"When Shirase was studying alone, it was only me, and it could only be me, by his side." Bai Lan made a pun with a half-smile.

Facing the situation in her previous life, what Bai Lan said was true.

I had a good relationship with Bai Lan when I was in college, and we lived together ever since.

I have moved out to live on my own for quite a while now because of my illness.Until there was a fresh breath of brandy in the room, my life seemed to be lit up again.

There are many benefits to living together, but it also exposes some unavoidable problems.

such as--

"..." Bai Lan looked at the sweeping robot silently cleaning behind her in dismay, and it was also the noble mount of someone else's cat.She frowned, pointed at its behavior in puzzlement and asked me, "Why does it always follow me?"

"Could it be that such a cute me is a big trash in its eyes?" Bai Lan complained dissatisfied.

I took time out of my studies to look up the situation, came to a conclusion, and answered Bai Lan casually, "You lose your hair, it doesn't follow you, who does it follow?"

That's right, the problem I was referring to was Prynne's long hair, which can be seen almost everywhere.

She has amazing hair volume, no matter how she falls out, she will not be bald.

Once, Bai Lan lay on the bed chattering in every possible way, and uttered the same type of temptation as a siren, "My dear, do you see what treasures are on the bed?"

"With you." I didn't even bother to look up, and replied directly.

"No, no, there are other things." Bai Lan acted like a baby frantically, motioning for me to guess again.

Reason tells me that Bai Lan is going to start a show of earthy love stories.

I raised my eyes slowly, met Bai Lan's eyes who raised the corners of her lips and looked forward to it, and slowly gave the answer.

"I know." I paused slightly, deliberately raising a nasty smile, "And your hair..."

It was only half a millimeter away from dying on the spot.

Xi Ti beautiful girl lock throat x1.

In both public and private matters, what Bai Lan just said is in line with the memory journey that belongs to me and her previous life.From the perspective of this life, there is nothing wrong with what she said.She did go back to middle school with me and study together.

But one thing that is different from my previous life is that when the rich woman Bailan invited me to live in her small bungalow, I rejected it.

"Why!" Bai Lan asked me angrily at first.

Later, she noticed something was wrong, and tentatively speculated, she asked me, "Is the soul not in a good state, feeling uncomfortable?"

Bai Lan was very thoughtful, and I guessed that I couldn't hide it, but I didn't honestly tell the truth.After all, seriously, it still has a relationship with Bai Lan.I always feel that speaking out will be like complaining.

I put the blame on my elder brother, who has fits from time to time anyway.

"Did you go to Dr. Hannibal for regular follow-up visits?" Bai Lan suddenly became concerned about my taboo.

I felt guilty and almost overflowed.Fortunately, I was quick to hide my guilty conscience, and nodded in agreement, "Of course, I will go to see Dr. Hannibal regularly."

It's just that I'm looking for the other party's younger sister, Misha.

Went to see if my piece needed regular maintenance (?).After all, Misha is not like cadre X, who was directly thrown into the fire by me.

Boom…

Bai Lan frowned, and immediately judged that what I said was false, she stretched out her claws and pinched my face, "I'm so courageous."

"The wings are hard?" Bai Lan fluttered and grabbed the air beside me, as if she was grasping my lifeline, "Your wings, click."

Just as Bai Lan said, she directly made a gesture of destruction and tearing, and completely wiped out my invisible wings.

After Bai Lan made a move to threaten me, she sighed, and took the initiative to come to me who was feeling awkward, and hugged my shoulders in a compromised way, "Don't run away, my dear."

"Why do you become more ignorant as you live, and become self-willed instead?" To Bai Lan's doubts, I replied unhappily, "I am old, and I am self-willed."

The combined age of the two lifetimes is indeed not too young.

But I seemed to have poked Bai Lan's sore foot. Her face was like a child's temper. She said something, and immediately became gloomy, showing a faint stormy posture.

Bai Lan asked me lightly and kindly, "Are you disliking me for being old?"

Her eyes rested delicately on me.

"No." After being confused, I quickly denied Bai Lan's misunderstanding. Wait a minute, why does Bai Lan feel that she is old?

This is what confuses me.

Bai Lan avoided talking about it, she turned the page pretending to be nonchalant, and turned the topic back to the discomfort of my soul.

"Frankness is lenient, resistance is strict."

"Did something strange happen to you when your soul passed through?"

Following Bai Lan's words, I couldn't help recalling the fragmented senses of time travel.

If the wall of the world is compared to a transparent but existing wall, I walked through it without any difficulty, but the moment my soul pulled out of the wall, I encountered... a strange creature.

Its hands ran through my chest and pulled out a scarlet heart.

"Welcome back, player number 000." The other party stared at Dazai's slightly chaotic one-eyed yellow eye.

"This charge is a broken heart."

"Please continue to enjoy your journey." The gigantic monster burst into laughter.

The virtual background gradually collapsed from its laughter, revealing the real scene.