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Ryoma's heart was shaken, he stared blankly at the young man walking towards him: "Senior Fuji..."

Can she still be recognized at a glance after she is dressed like this? !

"Of course, why can't you recognize it?"

Sorry, did you accidentally say it again?

Ryoma took a step back, and then lost his balance again because of the unaccustomed heel height, so he swayed for a while. In the next second, Fuji stretched out his arms to support her waist, and then embraced her, giving her a real hug .

She was hugged so tightly that she couldn't move, so she could only wrap her arms around the other's shoulders.For Fuji, this may really be a "long-lost" reunion. Thinking of living in such an era, she also sighed slightly in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Ryoma could smell some undissipated gunpowder smoke from Fuji's chest, shoulders, and the tail of hair hanging by his ears, even covering up the usual smell of sweat.

This is very different from her impression of him in the past.

Ryoma remembered that the other party always smelled of clean and refreshing shower gel.Mild cleanliness has made him used to keeping a tidy appearance. Even after exercising, he will take a shower and change clothes as soon as possible, and he doesn't like to show his messy side in front of others.

But now, Buer just casually put on a gray jacket, the jeans were a little whitish, and there seemed to be some dark blood stains on the long sleeves, which should have been left a long time ago and have not been washed off.But there is still a pretty face, so it doesn't look very sloppy.

It's hard to imagine where he came from, and what he experienced in the long period of time before.

Just like Yukimura in this era, he always maintains an elegant demeanor.There is always a faint smell of men's perfume on his neckline and wrists, like the breath of the ocean, wrapping people up and feeling very comfortable.

Originally, Fuji should be the same type of person as him...

Ryoma's thoughts were quickly interrupted.

She clearly felt that Bu Er let go of the palm that was holding the back of her head, and then her hair was pulled slightly.

"Hey, it's still twintails." Fuji's voice sounded a little surprised, but he couldn't hide his smile.

Except for his attire, he looked no different from the past, leaving aside the dusty atmosphere, his face was still so gentle and good-looking, very young, and seemed a little more lively.

However, as expected, it was still the same as before, and this teasing temper hadn't changed at all.

Ryoma broke away from the hug slightly annoyed, and freed the hair from the opponent's hand: "This is a wig...don't take it off, it's very troublesome."

Fuji withdrew his hand obediently, and looked at her with a smile: "It's rare to see this look, it seems that I'm coming back just in time."

Ryoma finally remembered the business, looked behind him, and saw a pair of light and white wings retracted, the scattered feathers gradually became transparent, and then disappeared into the air.

A crisp snap of fingers.

Bai Lan, who looked like a boy, put one hand in his pocket, blew on the non-existent ashes on his right hand, and walked towards them with great ease.

"Mr. Longma, isn't this a very pleasant time?" He blinked narrowly, and suddenly raised his voice exaggeratedly, "Oh, can you put the knife away first? It's a bit scary..."

The helicopter went away with a roar, and the noisy wind gradually subsided.

Bu Er seemed to be familiar with Bai Lan's style for a long time, so he ignored it, picked up the package dropped from the helicopter, and went to check his camera equipment immediately.

Ryoma was surprised by their combination belatedly: "When did you... get so familiar?"

"It's a long story, let's go back and talk slowly." Bai Lan scratched her cheeks, her tone was very brisk, without any sense of fatigue from the bumpy journey, "Hey, we drove for a few days and nights from the border between Mali and Senegal. , I made several transfers before arriving in East Asia... I finally returned to Japan, wouldn't Ryoma-kun give you a good welcome?"

"This way of appearing on the stage is really impressive." Longma said dryly, "Anyway, thank you very much."

Otherwise, she and Ya Jiujin would have some troubles to deal with these people.

correct--

Thinking of this, she quickly turned her head, and found that Ajiujin had left her and Fuji when they showed their "deep love between seniors and seniors" and walked away. At the end of the road, she could still see the lone wolf-like back.

Bai Lan didn't care about the more than 20 people who were killed on the ground, and greeted Bu Er: "There will be government troops coming here soon, we have to leave first."

Ryoma still kept looking back, and he smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I'm not dead, but the memory has been dealt with, and it's not suitable for your existence to be leaked."

Bai Lan took the two of them to find the people from the Fengji Consortium and returned to the stronghold with ease.

Takeshi Yamamoto was a little surprised when he saw him, shook his mobile phone, and smiled at Tsunayoshi: "I just received a call from Yukimura-kun, and he asked me to pick you up. It seems that it is no longer necessary."

Long Ma didn't bother to answer, and as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to kick off the leather shoes on his feet, rubbed his ankles, and still felt very sore.

She was only wearing silk stockings, and she stepped on the wooden floor of the entrance without making a sound. After entering the living room, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and spread the skirt around her legs.

"Ahem——" Kirihara was taken aback, choking so much that he couldn't believe his eyes, "Ryoma?!"

Sanada also looked and looked in shock, and asked tentatively, "Did Yukimura choose it for you?"

"Hmm." She nodded.

King Ni: "Pfft..."

"Is there a problem?" She gave them a warning look.

King Ni coughed lightly, held back his smile, waved his hands again and again and said, "How come, it's so cute, it fits the temperament you should have at your age--Are you right, Vice Minister Sanada?"

The old god Sanada is there, but the meaning is unclear: "As expected of him."

"..."

Ryoma was still a little depressed, pulled his ponytails, lowered his head to drink water, and licked the remaining lipstick on his lips uncomfortably.

Sanada endured it for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and reached out to pat her on the knee: "Sit comfortably while wearing a skirt!"

"Yes—" she drew out her voice.

Following closely behind Ryoma, Budu's appearance revived the spirits of Li Hai and the others, and they looked at him curiously.

He sat down to drink tea calmly, and said slowly: "Sorry, let me take a breath first, what do you want to know, let's get together later."

It wasn't until Bai Lan walked in that everyone's attention was diverted.

This is Bai Lan.

The moment Nioh saw the boy, he had a very strange feeling. He glanced at his teammates quietly, and Kirihara seemed to be aware of the sense of crisis, so he didn't dare to speak rashly.

Sanada was thoughtful and silent.

Ryoma was not very polite. After he finished introducing himself with a smile, he asked straight to the point: "Now let's talk about your purpose. Why did you bring us here? Where did you go before?"

"Well, don't be in such a hurry. Let me drink some water." Bai Lan took her time and became the third person who drank tea as soon as she entered the door.

Kirihara's impetuous temper has already become Buddha: "Hey, don't joke that it was actually a misunderstanding?"

"Of course not, but it was not my original intention to accidentally bring so many people with me, sorry~" Bai Lan held her chin without apology.

"Where should I start? By the way, let's start with Fuji-kun's career change."

Everyone: "Huh?"

"Okay, I'll skip some unimportant plots." Bai Lan said sincerely, "In general, I was entrusted to be a bodyguard for a few months."

Ryoma tilted his head: "So I didn't find you when I went to the toy store, because you came here earlier? What the hell are you..."

Which era is Bai Lan?

She hesitated and didn't ask, Bai Lan looked at her meaningfully, as if she had already seen it.

"It's really complicated to say, and I don't know if you will be confused, but don't blame me." He sighed, "Simply speaking, I can't do many things in this era, because my power is limited. restricted."

"I remember you said that," Ryoma nodded, "You said that there is another Prynne here, and your simultaneous existence violated—what law, isn't it?"

Kirihara was dumbfounded: "Wait, wait - stop for a moment, I'm already dizzy!"

"Hold it first," King Ni patted him on the head impatiently, "Now we are talking about the key point."

"I'm sorry, please continue..."

"Actually, that's not the original Bai Lan in this world." Bai Lan said her name in a very normal tone, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong. "It was invaded by other worlds."

Sanada asked calmly, "Parallel world theory?"

"You know? That would be much more convenient." Bai Lan nodded calmly.

"Perhaps you have heard from Tsunaji-kun that my ability is to have memories of parallel worlds. But it's just a vague feeling, as if someone said something to that guy... No, maybe it's not just a 'person', It's a strange power. It's even beyond the ability of the guardian of Qisan's law, Gakafis."

That kind of power subverted everything, instigated "Bryn"'s desire, planned this invasion, replaced the original "Bryn" of this era, and launched a thunderous attack on the world.

"What is Qisan?" Kirihara asked.

"It is closely related to Huoyan, and it is the cornerstone of this world." Fuji replied succinctly.

"Naga Kafis..." He was stunned when he heard that.

"Similar to the ancestor of human beings?" Buer thought for a while, "I don't know very well."

Nioh concluded: "I probably understand that the normal order of the universe has been destroyed, which is why such worldwide wars have occurred, right?"

Bai Lan sighed distressedly: "Although I have had the idea of ​​destroying the world and creating a new world before, I have already washed my hands and changed my ways a long time ago."

? !

Everyone was in a cold sweat.

No no, if this is the case, you are really dangerous.

"But this time it's different." Bai Lan changed the topic, her voice gradually cooled down, "That person is not me. What he wants to do, even I find it difficult to accept. But as I said before, I can now The power you use is limited, so it’s not a problem to solve the small-scale attacks for Fuji-kun, but if you want to solve the disaster of the whole world..."

He shook his head slowly.

"Now there is only one person, no, it should be said, only one force can do it."

Ryoma and Nioh looked at each other and understood: "Vongola?"

"Well, if she is here, there will definitely be no problem." Bai Lan said with certainty, "In the past, she and those friends stopped me."

Ryoma took a deep breath and asked slowly: "So, what's going on with Senior Gangji now?"

Bai Lan turned to her with deep eyes: "This is the fundamental reason why I came to you."

The room fell silent.

"Ryoma, do you still remember the memory loss in the national competition in junior high school?" Fuji broke the overly dignified atmosphere with a very gentle tone.

"Hmm..." She nodded hesitantly.

"At that time, you must have remembered it." He said, "It just so happened that somewhere later, we met Echizen Ryuya again by chance, and learned about the past from him."

Bai Lan coughed lightly: "When Mr. Long Ma was five years old, the Avengers suddenly appeared beside you and wanted to take you away, right?"

"the Avengers?"

"It's the group of weird guys in cloaks and bandages. Here, isn't there a baby in the same dress?"

Impressed by this, Ryoma nodded.

"Don't worry, they're not bad people," Bai Lan comforted. "It's because Garcafis couldn't do anything about it, so they were a little... well, how should I put it, they were a little impulsive."

"They want me too?" Ryoma seemed to understand, "Is it the same purpose as you looking for me?"

Bai Lan nodded: "We have seen a kind of power from you - no, at that time, it should be just a kind of potential."

"Now she..." Bai Lan's relaxed tone disappeared, and she said slowly, "Maybe only you can save her."