Friendship from all staff to END

Su Nuo was caught off guard.

Obviously there was a fight last night, why did this bad-tempered brat get angry again?

Did you take the wrong medicine?

In other words, why would he suddenly ask such a question of conscience.

Does X's Lao Tzu look like he has a conscience?

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The posture of the cross requires both hands to clamp the opponent's arms, and the legs to jam the opponent's neck and chest. After knowing that ordinary fighting is not painful for Su Nuo, Yujia greeted him with judo moves that he has practiced for eight years , After the blessing of the mantra, the eyes of the two-faced Su Nuo went black for a while, and then saw that the Wutiao Patriarch arrived at some time, and was watching the show with his valet waving a fan and smiling.

"You see, this is taming."

Patriarch Gojo introduced to his valet.

Seeing the expression of the white-haired human being who wanted to be beaten, both sides of Su Nuo's eyes were bloodshot.

idiot!waste!Damn it, I'm going to hammer this white hair!

At that moment, the Cursed King's expression was ferocious and terrifying, and blue veins emerged from the stuck neck.

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It was still stuck, but Yu Jia suddenly felt that his back was empty, and saw Su Nuo supporting the floor, and stood up with strength from his back, together with him.

The world in sight suddenly reversed, hanging upside down in mid-air, the little patriarch's eyes were dull for a while, and then the ghost arched his entangled arms, and lifted him up with his backhand.

The sleeping technique of Shishigu needs to insist that the weights of the two parties are close to each other to be effective, and Yujia...he has the final say, and the weight difference between him and Su Nuo can be more than 50 catties. It is already a big concession for Su Nuo to let him hang.

#This ghost is not so heartless#

On both sides, Su Nuo stretched his neck and moved slowly, looking at Wutiao with a sullen face, thinking about how to beat him for a while, while the arm holding the person was slowly hanging down, and the movement of putting it down was very gentle.

"Wait here." Su Nuo unconsciously ordered. After a while, he frowned and looked at the kid who was standing still. "Is your leg hurt?"

Yuga:? ?

"No." A second replied.

"Tsk." He snorted inexplicably, stretched his arms on both sides, and said to Wu Tiao, "Outside."

"Hehehe." Throwing a wink at Yujia, Wutiao said, "Wait for me, soon."

Su Nuo saw the frivolous movements, and the ghost grinded his teeth, thinking: Cut five pieces...no, let's cut ten pieces, anyway, he is tall enough to cut.

Looking at the two close friends who had made an appointment to go out together, Yu Jia and the system murmured: Did you see that there was something wrong with Su Nuo, he seemed to remember what happened in the previous week, and there were similar words when reading the files of the previous subplot.

The conscientious system replied: [The system observed the playback, it should be caused by data leakage, and will detect and fill in the loopholes in time]

Thinking of Su Nuo's inexplicable caring behavior, Yu Jia pressed his beating heart and asked again: And the achievement of death just now is too much.

He has the impression that the first time "backstab" refers to the poisonous warlock who stabbed in the back, and the next three times are the feats of Yuyihu. Yujia understands that the achievement of death is a description of the murderer.

But in the end, "a good friend's conscience will not hurt", no matter how you look at it, it is Su Nuo's evaluation of himself.

But he read the file three times to collect information for customs clearance, so as to prevent another branch line from encountering these opponents again. To put it bluntly, it was all to pass the customs smoothly and save Su Nuo.

In the end, the other party gave him a one-star negative review, treating him as the murderer of the final game and criticizing him as "heartless".

Thinking about it makes my fist hard.

The system looked back at the data for a while, and then began to describe the basis for the judgment.

[According to the replay, in the last week of the Su Nuo branch, the two-faced Su Nuo completed the "bondage" with the host, and after setting a curse on the host, he died of exhaustion]

bondage?curse?

Yuga has no impression.

["Restraint" means "I will win", "Curse" means "Don't die"]

The systematic mechanized female voice dutifully announced the reason.

At this point, Yujia finally understood the meaning of Su Nuo's words at the beginning and end of the battle.

[The system judges: In order to reassure the host, Su Nuo set up a "must win" bondage; in order to keep the host alive, Su Nuo made a "don't die" curse...]

[The host didn't know it, and even beat Su Nuo violently (accent)—the system believes that there is no problem with the death achievement]

**

In this battle, Wujo clearly felt that Su Nuo had become stronger.

Previously, due to the lack of mana power, many of the other party's spells were not revealed. When seeing ghosts and gods draw bows and arrows in the void, and the mana power produced flaming arrowheads, Wu Tiao's eyes lit up, and Six Eyes analyzed faithfully: " Your use of spell power is much better than many sorcerers, this is the first time I have seen this move, you should be good at slashing, how do you generate flames?"

"Want to know? I'll tell you slowly after I cut you into slices."

As Su Nuo on both sides spoke, he calmly let go of the arrow, and the technique cut open five sleeves. The expensive brocade material was sewn with gold and silver threads, and several gaps had been scratched at this moment, but the sufferer didn't care much about it. The temperament is capitalized "rich".

"Slicing is impossible. Your strength hasn't fully recovered yet. It's still a bit worse than mine." Wutiao is very clear that as long as he expands the field, Su Nuo will lose. At this moment, he is circling around, naturally to observe Su Nuo's moves , so as to expand your technique.

"Speaking of which, what the hell is that hairstyle of yours? The back of your hair is showing your forehead? It's strange." Wutiao spared no effort to provoke the other party to show more moves. Noticing that Su Nuo's hairstyle today is different from the past, he immediately commented, "Savage Can't the ghosts and gods even comb their hair?"

As a result, Su Nuo on both sides retracted his bow and arrow posture, and brushed his neatly arranged smoky pink hair with one hand. He said nonchalantly, "Oh, the brat combed it for me last night, what's wrong?"

The air stopped for a while.

Wutiao thinks that what the two-faced Su Nuo said is actually: Your best friend combed it for me, do you have it?

Gan!

"The field expands!!"

Caught off guard, amid the furious roar of Patriarch Wutiao, the battle came to an end.

The opening of the tent has protected the integrity of the courtyard to the greatest extent. With messy haircuts on both sides, Su Nuo silently spits blood, and his face is still bruised.

Careful white hair.

Evaluating this in his heart, the ghost took a step back, looked at the Wutiao Patriarch who was circling in circles with his arms behind his back, and turned his head into the room without intending to pay attention to this neurotic human being.

The patriarch of the monastery was still holding a tea cup and sitting at the table in a daze. Seeing Su Nuo, the other party jumped up and approached him nervously.

"Did you lose blood? Wu Tiao is so disrespectful...I'll scold him."

Well, caring about whether I'm hurt or not is not as heartless as I imagined.

Two-faced Su Nuo twirled the broken hair in front of his forehead with his fingertips, then sat cross-legged on the tatami, grabbed the sleeve of the moody brat, and said, "Hair is messed up."

"Huh?" The half-opened mouth looked a little dazed, and the wide-open golden eyes looked particularly innocent.

"Take care of it for me." Too lazy to talk nonsense, Su Nuo directly asked.

Su Nuo on both sides sat there, with his palms on his knees, in the posture of a big horse with a golden knife, but his head was hanging down, just at the height that Yu Jia could touch.

Uh... This guy really likes Aizen's hairstyle?

It's true, the classic back hairstyle when the other party rebelled, the big brother next door directly turned into a villain.

"Wait a minute, don't move."

Wiping his hands with a damp soft cloth, Yujia walked behind Su Nuo, inserted his hands into the other's hair, and combed the slightly stiff hair again to make it tidy.

The touch of the soft fingertips on the head was very comfortable, and Su Nuo's expression on both sides gradually relaxed. Yu Jia stood behind him and couldn't see the other party's face, but vaguely heard the leisurely humming from the nose of ghosts and gods , that comfortable sound with a strong nasal sound, is quite like the purring sound of a jade dog when I pluck its fur.

Am I placating a beast?

Gojo lay on his stomach by the door, looking eagerly at the couple inside.

Su Nuo who was fighting with him just now, compared with Su Nuo who is receiving a haircut at the moment, has two personalities. The ferocious and manic beast has been tamed into a large and gentle dog...

Shaking off the weird thoughts in his mind, Gojo continued to explain the purpose of his trip: "Yuhua... and I will go to the poetry meeting of the Xiyusuo."

This time he spoke weakly, without the energy he had just now.

Hearing what Patriarch Wutiao said, Su Nuo grabbed Yujia and said, "That kind of poetry would be boring, come with me, and I will take you to a more interesting place."

Here comes the key feeder option!

Yuga looked at A and B in the dialog box, and this time, he chose B decisively.

"You want to go with him?" Su Nuo frowned, "He Maoxi Palace is just the prince's concubine, and this kind of poetry will have an ordinary style."

Wutiao uttered in time: "I'm not really going to compose a song, I'm just taking Yuhua to meet some friends."

Yujia thought to himself: Your fun is too hard-core, and a few lives are not enough. In contrast, I choose an ordinary but peaceful poetry club.

"I haven't participated in it before, I'm more curious." Giving a simple explanation, Yujia finished the hairstyle in twos and twos, and finally touched the hairpin very gently. "Su Nuo, be obedient, I will be back soon."

Letting the other party scratch softly like this, the two-faced Su Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was appeased.

Seeing that my friend chose my side, changed clothes quickly, and got into the car with me.

Wutiao recalled Su Nuo's words just now and the actions of the two in the room, but he still couldn't be happy.

Won, but not quite.

Yujia was turning over the snack box on the Wutiao car. There were fruits and candies in it. The brown malt syrup tasted delicious, but it was a bit sticky to the teeth.

After strenuously struggling with Tang, Yujia suddenly caught a glimpse of Wutiao untiing the ties, and looked over with a pair of blue eyes moistly. The young man's pretty face suddenly approached, and he asked sincerely: "Yuhua, do you see how my hair is?" Isn't it messed up?"

Yujia looked at the soft long white hair of the other party, which was simply tied up with a ribbon and hung smoothly on his shoulders, and said truthfully:

"Fortunately."

Seeing that the other party didn't like this at all, Wu Tiao's face fell down, but his friend wiped off the powdered sugar on his hands very carefully, and continued to ask: "Can I touch your hair?"

"Ah."

Wujo nods.

Feel free to touch!It will be all right!

The white hair is very soft. Yujia remembers that her sister Tomoyo said that people with a kind heart and a good temper have soft hair, and she also said that her friend Sakura is like this.

The hair in his hand seemed to feel like satin, and Yujia sighed: "Your hair is really good, but Su Nuo's hair is not good, it is very hard and hurts your hands."

"Um……"

Responding casually, Wutiao thought, next time he fights, he should consider how to burn Su Nuo's hair.