[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

Zhu Li sat in the car of Chuya Zhongyuan, a little uneasy.

The sky in Yokohama after clearing up showed a clear feeling like blue washing.

Probably feeling the long-lost sunshine, citizens kept coming out of the house exclaiming, chatting and laughing together in twos and threes, and the rainy downturn not long ago was swept away.

The city seemed to be alive again.

But it's a pity that these have nothing to do with our god Zhuli boy for the time being.

From the very beginning, Zhu Li's "crisis radar" was beeping crazily, as if some extremely dangerous creatures were surrounding him and approaching him.

But when he followed his intuition and turned his head to check, there was only the red-haired young man beside him.

The interior of the car was a bit too quiet, only the ticking of the clock could be heard.

"what happened?"

Sensing the boy's gaze, Nakahara in the driver's seat took the time to reach out and pinch the boy's slender neck affectionately, smiling like a spring breeze.

"No... nothing."

Zhu Li, who was pinched by the back of fate's neck, looked back and scratched his face in doubt.

Strange...why there is always a feeling of imminent disaster...

The black-haired boy thought about it and glanced at the young man holding the steering wheel, and what responded to him was his lover's overly sparkling smile.

Shenshang Zhuli: My scalp is numb.

No no no, there is definitely something wrong!

Obviously, it perfectly solved Yunu's troubles, and was lucky to meet Zhongye-chan who left work early. This should be double happiness.

But why, why did he just feel that his desire to survive was about to take off in place, holding a reminder board, and shouting "run away"?

Kamami Shuri was lost in thought.

Ah, but speaking of it, why did Chuya-chan go here today?

I remember the Mafia building in the port and this is not the way...

Before Zhu Li had time to think about it, Chuya Zhongye's question came out of nowhere, interrupting his train of thought.

Nakahara Chuya: "How did your arm hurt, is it serious?"

The black-haired boy's expression paused, and he finally realized what he had overlooked.

Oops, Oops!Accidentally forgot this one!

Zhu Li stiffly lowered his head and glanced at his shining right hand, which was covered with plaster, then raised his head tremblingly, and smiled at his lover with a brilliance like a Bodhisattva, without any trace of anger.

I just feel that there is a song "Turning into a Thousand Winds" slowly playing above my head.

Shenshang Zhuli was sweating crazily from the back: "Ah... this is actually..."

Ahhh!Quickly use your ingenuity to fool the past, god Zhu Li!

No wonder God Zhu Li forgot about this.

In fact, Zhu Li really didn't take this little injury (?) to heart.

When the man with flat bangs was about to be hit by a truck, Zhu Li, who had just arrived at the scene, was in a hurry and directly blocked the front of the car with his spiritual power as a shield.

Unexpectedly, [Evil Thought] saw that the disturbance failed, and directly blew himself up in an attempt to retaliate.

The trucks counting in tons and the unlucky guy behind them flew out in an instant. Thanks to Zhu Li's strong spiritual power, he saved the driver and passers-by, and his arm was injured at that time.

Although the doctor applied the plaster very carefully, and repeatedly told him to pay attention to recovery.

But Zhu Li really didn't take it to heart, and continued to ride a tiger all over Yokohama.

The injuries that can be healed with spiritual power are only at the level of drizzle!

A certain black-haired priestess spoke loudly with confidence.

And now, the smug Miko-sama saw the huge well on the face of her lover and the deathly smile illuminated by the holy light.

The red-haired young man smiled: "Not a single hair is missing, huh?"

Shenshang Zhuli and Shenshang Zhuli thought of the promise he had sworn in the email, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ah, this...haha, although it looks serious, it doesn't hurt at all. I was just hit by a car lightly, and I can recover quickly with my spiritual power!"

The black-haired boy waved his hand helplessly and said.

In the middle, in order to prove that what he said was not wrong, he also tried to untie the bandage hanging around his neck, and performed a plaster removal on the spot for the young man with red hair.

"squeak--"

Zhong Yuan also stepped on the brake, and the car came to a sudden stop.

"What are you doing, be honest!" Nakahara Nakaya turned around and pressed Zhu Li's dishonest left hand, feeling the veins on his forehead throbbing.

"Don't take your body seriously by relying on your spiritual power, cherish yourself more, you idiot!" Zhongyuan Zhong also hated the lesson that iron can't be made into steel.

The ocher-haired young man frowned, anger rolled in his cobalt blue eyes, like the surface of the sea covered by dark clouds, revealing a dark dark color.

What made Zhongyuan Zhong also angry was not that Zhu Li was injured and hid it from him - of course, this does not mean that he had no objection, but that Zhu Li never took his body seriously, which made Zhongyuan Zhong also unable to bear the rage.

A long time ago, Central Plains had also vaguely noticed that the god Zhu Li was too insensitive to the dangers that ordinary people thought.

At first, he thought it was the sequelae of the boy's years of dealing with monsters.

After all, if you put yourself in his shoes, as a force faction of the Mafia, in this regard, naturally, well, he can't be complacent.

But, listen to what this idiot said just now?

"Can you recover quickly with spiritual power?"

"Stupid Zhu Li, who told you that you can get injured as soon as you recover your spiritual power! Doesn't it hurt? You don't even dare to go to the hospital with a fever. You are surprisingly capable in this regard!"

What the red-haired youth is talking about here is obviously the dark history of many years ago, when a certain idiot who couldn't catch a cold used spiritual power to fix himself and the foundation on the bed in order not to go to the hospital.

Nakahara also poked Zhu Li's forehead hard.

Originally, I wanted to settle accounts together after returning to Qiuhou, but seeing that this idiot has no introspective attitude, I really can't be careless!

"Eh……"

Zhongye-chan, why do you quarrel, you just love to read the black history of children, Kasang!Oh, he doesn't want to lose face.

Zhu Li wanted to grab Nakahara Chuya's fingers after being poked so hard that he fell backwards.

But for some reason, the slender fingers in front of him always avoided him nimbly before he was about to hold them, and continued to poke and poke like a machine gun.

Zhu Li, who caught the sky again: "..."

This was the attack of the number one physical master in Mafia, the port. Regardless of spiritual power, the physically useless priestess with only two Dazai Osamu couldn't dodge it.

But our God Zhu Li has a unique trick!

——Since you can't dodge the attack, let the attacker be unable to attack again!

The black-haired boy didn't care about his blushing forehead, he undid the safety buckle and saw the opportunity to jump forward, directly rushing into the arms of the mafia.

Successfully embracing his lover's thin waist, Zhu Li wittily buried his forehead into the neck of the young man with brown hair, rubbed it hard, and said in a low voice,

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The soft hair and the warm breath were close at hand, and the sudden intimate temperature made the face of the unprepared red-haired youth blank for a second.

The lover uses a soft voice to act like a baby in his ear. Who can refuse this kind of god-like welfare?

As a normal man, Mr. Nakahara Chuya is naturally——

"...You, have you reflected on yourself?"

The irritable voice of the red-haired youth softened visibly with the naked eye.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The black-haired boy nodded frantically, and almost raised his hand to swear that he will pay more attention to safety next time, and never let himself lose a hair.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak any more, his big palm stuck to the back of the boy's head, and smoothed the black hair.

The anxious air in the car finally eased down.

A certain black-haired boy was relieved to have escaped, and secretly made a V behind his back.

That's right, the cute bastard passed the level!

Unbeknownst to him, a certain mafia cadre squinted his eyes dangerously in a place where Zhu Li couldn't see, looking thoughtfully at his lover who was rubbing against his neck like a cat, wondering what he was thinking.

"Speaking of which, is Yunu's commission difficult this time? I need the help of people from the Armed Detective Agency."

Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his mouth at random.

"Huh? Armed detective agency?"

Suddenly, a somewhat unfamiliar word was thrown out, and Zhu Li was taken aback for a moment before he realized, "Oh, Zhongye-chan, are you talking about Xiaomeng?"

"Xiao Meng?"

"Enn, that's the Bengal tiger I met behind the shrine mountain. I didn't expect him to become a member of Butei. I remember it's called 'Atsushi Nakajima'?"

"This time his ability really helped a lot."

Zhu Li sat upright in Nakahara Chuya's arms, unconsciously grabbing the latter's fingers and playing with them.

The mafia cadre let the boy play with his fingers, but was surprised that he rarely remembered a person's name completely.

Well, it was just an accident, there is absolutely no meaning of being unhappy!

Nakahara also has a slight impression of Atsushi Nakajima. Judging from Akutagawa's performance in the previous [combination] battle, he is a guy with a lot of backbone.

In the words of this idiot, he is probably also a person with a luminous soul.

Maybe Zhu Li didn't realize it himself, because of his childhood environment and his characteristics as a witch, he has always been attracted by this kind of people.

Speaking of which, the way this guy talks about Atsushi Nakajima is a bit similar to his way at that time.

The same is after solving the case of the young girl, he began to look at him squarely, and then said that he admired his soul.

Then I linked to the photo that the mackerel gave him, the way the boy and the tiger get along in the photo...

Well, there is a problem.

Sensitive Mr. Mafia, who sniffed out some signs, decided to write down this detail first, and talk about it later.

He is a mature adult male, how could he not have such a stomach.The most urgent task now is to understand the relationship between this idiot and Butei.

Although there is an armistice agreement, there will be a war between Port Mafia and Butei.

……

Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed, and looked at Zhu Li seriously, as if he was serious about something important,

"Leave aside the matter between you and Butei, that Atsushi Nakajima, you seem to have a good impression of him?"

"kindness?"

Zhu Li blinked suspiciously, not understanding why the topic jumped to this again.

Didn't they just talk about Yu Nu?

Zhu Li: "It's okay, I think Xiaomeng is fluffy..."

Nakahara Chuya smiled, and began to imagine the possibility of finding someone to shave the tiger.

Zhu Li: "The temper is also good, very useful."

In the mafia's vision, a certain shaved tiger is tied to a grill, just one step away from grilling tiger meat.

"If you bring it back to the shrine, Sanmu will be very happy."

Shenshang Zhuli made a final decision and said.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Oh, what, it turns out that it is a tool person positioning, then it's okay.

A human tiger far away from the detective agency shivered and escaped.

Here, Zhu Li, who was almost unaware of being tricked, found that he seemed to have a good relationship with the Armed Detective Agency.

This time, Yu Nu was like this, and last time Hand of the Ape, she acted with them in women's clothing.

The black-haired boy thought absently, and accidentally said what was in his heart.

Chuya Nakahara, who was upright, said, "...women's clothes?"

God Zhu Li: "Ah..."

Big, big things are not good!

Zhu Li, who had just passed the test, was sweating again on his forehead.

what happened!

What is today's special anniversary of continuous overturning!Why have all the things he deliberately concealed from the past until now been revealed!

Shenshang Zhu Li silently cupped his face and screamed.

No... calm down, isn't it just women's clothing...

It's really not a big deal, and Chuya-chan won't...

The black-haired boy secretly aimed at Nakahara Chuya.

The young man in the driver's seat had a friendly smile on his face, the world was darkened, and his face changed color.

"What's the matter with the women's clothing acting together, Zhu, Li?"

God Zhu Li: Dangerous.

The author has something to say:

Known clues:

Finally

pass by cuteness

survive a rollover point

accidentally

pull out one yourself

Juli you, tsk tsk

Also, Zhu Li, do you think the cuteness has passed the test?

But Zhongye sauce looks like

Didn't say that [I will not take this as an example]

The smile is gradually revealed.jpg