Color painting collection and a certain strongest

Facing the strange request from the suspicious person, Natsume Takashi, who didn't have a cat teacher by his side, was puzzled and a little wary: "Why do you want me to wear this?"

Facing the other party's question, Lan Tang answered with a good temper.

"Because... Gojo Satoru."

Unfamiliarly calling out a name, the black-haired toddler silently hugged the black clothes in his hands, showing a soft expression, feeling that just chanting this name, a corner of his heart sank softly.

The vacant memory has also been satisfied, and it is no longer empty without a sense of reality.

"I, don't remember what he looked like, but he was important."

"I want to think of him."

"so--

put on this,"

The child said in a commanding voice, "Put this on, and then stand by the window."

The paper window of the room was wide open, and the dazzling sunlight illuminated a corner of the room, and also illuminated the black clothes held by Lan Tang.

Seeing the child's expression as if holding a treasure carefully, Natsume couldn't help but soften his heart.

His gentle heart made him unable to refuse such a request. Even if he was often troubled because of this, Natsume just said again and again:

"ok, I get it."

He sighed: "I'll show you the clothes, just as an apology for breaking into the room, okay?"

"Ah."

So Natsume put on the black clothes that the child in front of him didn't know where he got it, and buttoned the buttons with strange patterns. The boy stood in front of the window, facing the window, the sun outside the window shone on his hair, and the brown hair became lighter and lighter. Light, almost pure white in a trance.

Then the child didn't say anything, just looked at him blankly for a while, and then asked him to take off his clothes.

..........

"Haha, so that's the case. I was worried that Takashi would offend Noctua-kun just now." The voice of Chang Jingji suddenly rang in Natsume's ear: "It seems that I was worried for nothing."

"Wow! Mr. Chang!" Natsume shuddered, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chang Jingsi who was walking in front walked beside him at some point.

Natsume couldn't help narrowing his eyes: "Mr. Deba, what do you want to do to that child?"

Natsume, who has always been abducted by Kiba Jingji since he met him, subconsciously became vigilant.

"How could it be, Guizhi really overestimated me," Dechang Jingsi showed an innocent expression: "Don't talk about what you did to Lord Ye Moth, to be honest, my back is still covered in cold sweat."

"........"

Although I felt that the child's aura was a bit strange, Natsume who always felt that Chang Jingsi was cheated was completely, and didn't believe a word.

Lan Tang was very different from the conjurers around him.

I don’t feel it when I look at them separately. When they are in the same room, they look like a tiger being put into a flock of sheep, revealing a sense of incompatibility and division.

Alone, there is no one of his kind around him, and everyone around him is far away from him, even Mr. Chang, who was still by his side just now, has left halfway.

"But, Mr. Dechang, is it really good to let a child stay by himself?" Natsume looked at Lan Tang, who seemed to be alone, standing behind the two adults. Almost everyone in the venue avoided him, making Natsume Can't help but think of Grandma Reiko who is equally powerful.

"Huh?" Chang Jingsi found that Natsume seemed to have a big misunderstanding of Ye Molantang: "No, if I stay there any longer, I'm afraid I will be angered too."

Natsume with a three-meter-thick filter: "???"

...........

Lan Tang stood quietly behind the two of them.

The expression on his face was so horrifying that anyone in the magic world would run away in trembling at the sight of it. Anyone around who had a little desire to survive should stay at least eight feet away from him.

However, the two standing in front of him didn't notice it, and swayed their disgusting malice.

"See? Before."

"Ah, I see.

It's really funny, that woman in Tokyo's high school, she must have been called Jia Ruzi, she looked really good when she was taken aback. "

"Stupidly saying I'm sorry I rejected your pursuit, and hiding behind that guy with weird bangs who was also lucky to get a good talent."

"A woman who was lucky enough to get the reversal technique didn't know what she was thinking, but she still pursued it. Such a woman should be grateful for giving her the title of concubine."

"The two brats, who have never seen the cruel world of adults, ran away with their tails between their legs."

"Hahahahaha!!!"

The two laughed together, the gray kimono trembling in the dark, like two carrion crows, their laughter was rough and harsh.

Lan Tang was expressionless.

In just a few words, the amount of information is so large that it explodes!

Zhang Jingsi quickly withdrew, and Lan Tang stood behind them alone, listening to the whole process. Besides Wujo Wu, he was also familiar with the names Jiaru Nitzi and Xia Youjie.

He realized that when he heard that they were being bullied, his heart couldn't stop the killing intent.

Listening to how those two people were secretly bullied during the conversation, Lan Tang's eyes were already looking at the two dead people.

Before their laughter came to an end, Lan Tang said coldly: "The guy who can't speak—"

Accompanied by the immature voices that suddenly sounded from behind them, there was a golden supernatural ability that was once regarded as the incarnation of terror by the senior executives present.

The golden cube closed instantly!

"Just shut up forever."

At the moment when the two were locked in, Shiba Jingji quickly covered Natsume Takashi's eyes with his sleeve, followed by Mr. Cat, hugging Natsume's face with a leap of faith.

"Ah, Mr. Cat, what are you doing..."

"Stupid Natsume!" Cat teacher frowned.

"Shhh, keep your voice down, Guizhi." The voice of Chang Jingsi rang in his ears: "Mr. Yemo is very eye-catching, and now almost half of the people in the venue have come to see it. "

Natsume closed her mouth, and could only wrestle with Mr. Cat slightly, trying to pull it off her face.

In front of Natsume who couldn't see, Lantang looked indifferently.

The two people who had just uttered nonsense were locked in a small space, and they beat the seemingly fragile thin space barrier with horror. However, it was as if he had been exiled to a space different from reality. The sound is transmitted through this layer of space.

Everyone can only watch him tearing up and down in the subspace, full of ugliness. The shrinking subspace gradually deprives this person of life. The first thing to break is the spine, followed by the bones of the limbs. It was poked out, and the gushing blood gradually filled the increasingly narrow space.

From the beginning to the end, there was no sound at all.

It's like watching a horror silent film.

"What you just said made me very, very, very angry."

From Lan Tang, who never spoke too much, he heard three repetitions of 'very', each word was heavier than the last word, and everyone even hallucinated the sound of grinding their teeth.

"Sine."

As the voice fell, the cube instantly shrank to about five meters, ending the cruel torture and the lives of two people.

The eyeballs with remaining fear floated up and down in the flesh and blood, leaving tears of regret at the last moment.

Before they die, they cannot live without regret.

It would be great if we could discover the existence of that devil earlier.

It would be fine if you don't speak quickly.

if.........

The coolness spread throughout the body, and those who did not have the ability to empathize, and those who had done more cruel things felt the sadness brought by the absolute power.

Protecting one's shortcomings, and being unreasonable, human life is as light as an ant.

This is Attil who caused the 'genocide' case that shocked the magic world ten years ago, the 'YouKnowWho' in the magic world.

This is why Lantang didn't encounter any resistance when he handed over Baidao's connections to Wutiaowu.

As a top spy, Lan Tang is not suitable for managing a force. His way of maintaining the loyalty of his subordinates is to simply and rudely obey me, prosper and oppose me, and perish. As a boss who is always "cleaning" at every turn, it is even more frightening.

No one dared to complain, let alone resist.

Because most of those who dare die.

That's why even if the next master, Gojo Wushuo, was transferred to take the information as gossip, almost all his subordinates would be grateful to Dade and swear loyalty.

Of course, these are not known by the people present, they only know——

Ten years ago, Attil was the first to fight back, and all the evidence was erased!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, because of other people's words...

Has he suddenly lost his mind? !

Amid the trembling and fear of the crowd, the child-shaped demon tilted his head.

He turned his head to look at the host at the side: "Do you know who Jiarui Nizi and Xia Youjie are?"

"I feel like they're important to me."

Everyone gasped: hiss——!Send a proposition!

If the answer to this kind of question is too detailed, it is to investigate his privacy. If you directly say that you don't know, with the current temper of this demon, will he directly lock people into the subspace?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Dechang Jingsi took two steps forward without changing his face, and answered the correct answer: "Unfortunately, Dechang's family is not aware of your personal communication, but,"

In return for taking advantage of the opportunity, Di Chang Jingsi followed the temptation: "The real relationship...it depends on what you think in your heart."

Seeing Lan Tang's pensive expression, he smiled again: "After all, most rumors are not credible, and you must not be the one to be swayed by words,"

Full score!

This answer is full marks!

This answer can be said to be an answer or not, and it perfectly avoided all the thunder points, but the rest of the magicians and exorcists were inevitably dissatisfied.

In order to prevent the devil from causing trouble to the Chang family, Chang Jingsi actually said such words.

This really reduces the possibility of taking advantage of such a strong person when he is young.

Bathed in malicious gazes, Chang Jingsi remained calm.

Sure enough, Lan Tang didn't bother him, but fell into deep thought.

"What do you think..." Lan Tang pondered for a while, before hesitatingly came to a conclusion: "I think they are just like my children."

"Do not."

"I think I should raise more than two children."

He frowned and denied his own thoughts.

"Should, there is a more important, the most important child."

Standing next to the golden cube full of scarlet flesh and blood, and the sunlight outside the window refracted a frightening red light, the child's expression at this moment turned out to be a bit unsuitable for his age.

"I should have another child who is cuter than snow and freer than the sky."

After missing most of the memory, the emptiness in my heart has been filled.

"It's a very good boy."

Thinking of him, the body no longer shivered from the cold.

"He called, five..."

The paper door was opened, and the sunlight illuminated the dark and mysterious banquet hall. With white hair like snow and blue eyes like the sky, the angel-like boy broke the bloody and dull atmosphere.

The fresh air outside rushed in together with the boy's cheerful voice.

"Lantang! Are you there~"

The bloody subspace quickly disappeared with one person's flesh and blood. Lan Tang hooked his hand, and the golden cube pulled the fat cat that had been lying on the face of Natsume's disguised Shikigami. Natsume the cat, shook his head at him.

Here comes the son of God, who maintains the devil's sanity and bottom line.

The author has something to say: Knowing that Lantang has become smaller, the three people in the second grade rushed over quickly, carrying the glass that can reverse the spell, and arrived very early, waiting in the mansion where the party venue is located.

Xia Youjie and Nitro were fine, but the ones who suffered were those on the side of the two conjurers.

Lan Tang protected them all very well, Gojo Satoru hadn't attended the party of the rotten oranges for a long time, so he was careless.

Because Wujo Wu temporarily left due to certain circumstances, Xia Youjie and Nitzi had no family background, so they were treated as soft persimmons. They were not used to the style of the aristocratic family, but they were also very vigilant and did not suffer.

Or because Lantang has become smaller, the senior executives seized the opportunity and are ready to move.

Stupid author asks for leave.

Stupid author, although I know that I will definitely not succeed in upgrading my undergraduate degree, I still have to stay for ten days to scramble to avoid poor grades.

The stupid author himself also knows that he is not good at being a kindergarten teacher, because the stupid author is the kind of cowardly person who is not good at rejecting others and never gets angry, and he likes children very much, so I discovered it during the internship before, no matter how naughty The child is stupid and the author can't blame him loudly, so he can only wait for the intern classmates to save him.

A few days ago, I managed to muster up the courage, and tentatively mentioned that I don’t want to be a kindergarten teacher, but I want to be a small clerk (I didn’t dare to mention the cashier.)

Then my mother persuaded me for half an hour. I thought she agreed, at least she didn't object much, because she didn't do anything.

As a result, he persuaded me for an hour the next day.

I was in Balabala all morning yesterday. The stupid author looked at the time and talked from seven o'clock to nine o'clock.

The stupid author surrendered.

Because the grades are too poor, it will be blah blah.

所以明天或后天再更一章就暂时请假。感谢在2021-03-0518:55:45~2021-03-0702:08:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of tz peach seeds; 1 bottle of cats do not eat fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!