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"I suddenly began to doubt again, is he really my brother?" Long Ma looked up at the sky, but it was still gray and the moon could not be seen.

"Senior Fuji, did you see what happened just now?"

Buer replied: "No, did you see that I opened my eyes?"

Now is not the time to tell cold jokes, senior? !

Long Ya laughed happily, put down the bamboo knife, and the flame on the ring quickly extinguished.

Everything returned to normal, leaving only strange weapons scattered all over the floor. After the user lost consciousness, the green light also disappeared.When he came over, he kicked it casually, and the thing broke in two.

"Tch, it's just these bastards who dare to come out to make trouble." Long Ya snorted, swiped the bamboo knife, and knocked out the rest of the survivors.Those people were already unconscious, and they didn't even resist, and they fell down after a few muffled groans.

He didn't take it lightly, and checked them one by one, then turned back and asked them, "Didn't you scare you?"

Ryoma and Fuji: "..."

It's impossible to say I wasn't scared.

It's just that most of them are not the startled type, they look calmer.

"Anyway, it's not the first time I've seen it," Ryoma said pretending to be calm. He raised his neck and looked straight at the pair of eyes that were very similar to his own but had a deeper color. "But I still want to ask, who are you?"

……

"Of course I am your dear brother."

When she heard the man's answer, her consciousness began to blur, as if her body was uncontrollably escaping into a dream, and then she could no longer tell whether it was reality or a dream.

In the dream, a voice also said to himself.

Both the body and the brain suddenly became very relaxed. Although he fell asleep, his mind became active instead. Mottled lights and shadows flashed in front of his eyes, just like looking through countless photos in his childhood album.Stretching out her hand towards the front and touching the light, she suddenly felt herself being pulled in by a force and fell down.

When I was young, you often ran behind my ass.

Ryoma heard the voice approaching with a smile, and when she looked up, there was a big boy standing in front of her, leaning over and touching her head.They seemed to be sitting in a sand pool, their bodies were in a mess. The boy sat down holding the sand shovel, inserted it into the sand, and raised his chin: "It's done."

She looked behind him curiously. It was a magnificent castle, mixed with water to make mud and smeared on the castle wall. It looked solid, but the spire at the top was wobbly, and some fine sand fell from time to time.

In the end, before it couldn't support it and collapsed, it was rushed by the waves of the high tide in the distance, submerged in the sea water, and slowly melted.

Oh……

Someone is sighing, it may be herself, it may be someone else.

The castle shattered in the water below, and the picture was shattered.

Ryoma continued to sleep, vaguely feeling that he was being carried by the big boy, muttering something while walking back.

She yawned, opened her eyes and rubbed them, and found that she was indeed asleep, and was being carried on Longya's back, her arms were hanging on his shoulders and drooping weakly.

"Hold on tight, or you'll fall." Long Ya didn't even turn her head, she noticed that she was awake the moment her breathing rhythm changed, and lazily reminded her.

Buer was beside them, holding her waist with one hand, and only then let Ryoma wrap his arms around Long Ya's neck.

She guessed that she might have been jolted awake, her chin resting on Long Ya's shoulder was sore and painful.

Ryoma yawned again.

"So sleepy... What time is it now?" Her voice was still sticky, she asked this question habitually, and then realized that the other two should not be able to answer.

"I haven't slept for long." Fuji asked, "Is it cold?"

Only then did she realize that she was still wearing her predecessor's coat, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty. She asked a person who hadn't recovered from a cold to lend her the coat again... She still hasn't forgotten how Buer's cold came from!

"It's not cold," Ryoma replied quickly, and wanted to return it when he let go, but Long Ya immediately grabbed his wrist and pulled it back.

"Be quiet," he raised his voice, threw his other hand behind his back to support her buttocks, and patted her without hesitation, "I'll be there soon."

Ryoma had no choice but to give up.

I don't know why she fell asleep and woke up again, her body was still limp, and the sequelae of sudden violent exercise appeared on her limbs, which made her a little annoyed, she should have stretched before leaving the cave.Still too careless.

"What about those people?"

"They won't be able to get up for a while," Long Ya curled up her lips, "I'll deal with it later, don't worry."

"then you……"

Ryoma also wanted to ask, why did you suddenly pull me over just now?The memory is not very clear, but as soon as she was forced to throw herself into Long Ya's arms, she felt drowsy and fell asleep on his chest almost immediately.

As a result, I didn't wait for his answer in the end.

However, she thought again, anyway, Senior Fuji was beside him, and he looked sober from beginning to end.If Long Ya refuses to tell, she can ask him secretly later on.

Bu Er just coughed: "Just now your leg was broken again, Brother Long Ya helped you deal with it."

"senior……"

"My cold is fine, don't worry." He interrupted her gently.

Strange to say, they were already on their way back for a walk, not far from the cave where they rested.Afterwards, he was chased by the man in black and ran to the other side. It didn't feel like it was too long, but he was already so far away?

Finally, the fire at the entrance of the cave appeared in front of my eyes.

As he got closer, Ryoma raised his head and saw a tall figure standing in front of him, holding a long sword and fluttering silver hair, it was undoubtedly Skuvalo.

She followed the light of the sword and saw that some dark liquid was stained on it, and it was falling to the ground along the edge of the sword. Looking around, there were also many people lying in disorder on the grass.

It appears that they were attacked at the same time.

Needless to say, the hapless gang was on the brink of Skuvarro's sword, and life and death are now unknown.

Seeing the faces of several middle school students turn slightly blue, only Nok Doron seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and he was still calm, and stuffed the picked cranberries into their hands: "Eat a little, calm down. "

"Hey, Boss." After Long Ya put down the dragon horse, she raised her hand and waved it slowly.

Nok Doron heaved a sigh of relief, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm still thinking about when you will find it, and I'm also to blame for my bad luck, and the transmitter is broken..."

Scovalo looked suspiciously at the newly-appeared strange boy. There was no such person in the data in his memory, but judging from his appearance, he was clearly related to one of the little ghosts.

He waited patiently, and waited for the little devils to rest in the cave, then he hooked his finger at Long Ya, signaling to "chat" with him outside.

"Are you all right? Just now Atobe found someone hiding in the woods outside, and I was worried that you would be targeted too." Tsuna frowned slightly, "I wanted to find you, but the outside circle was surrounded Can't get out, Scuvaro told us all to stay put—so what's the matter with your brother?"

Longma pointed to Nok Doron: "He is an employee hired by Mr. Yining. I don't know the specifics... We haven't seen each other for many years."

Atobe seemed to notice something, raised his eyebrows: "Have you finally remembered?"

"Not really, uh..." She replied vaguely, "I just vaguely remember some pictures."

"Maybe you were too young at that time." Fuji patted the back of her hand reassuringly, "I sometimes talk to Yuta about things when I was a child, but he can't remember clearly."

No, that's just because your memory is too good, senior.

——In Yuta’s own words, he’s a pervert.

Long Ma curled his lips and changed the subject: "I'm more curious about how he found it."

They all turned to look at the cave.

According to Nok Doron, the transmitter hasn't been repaired yet, unless it's a blanket search, it's hard to find them hiding here.But Longya came here with a clear purpose, and rescued Ryoma and Buer from the enemy in time.

It's like installing a natural locator, incredible.

"Could it be, the so-called telepathy?" Buer rested his chin, "It doesn't seem very strange that brothers have such a connection."

Atobe showed a disapproving expression, but what he saw and heard today is indeed beyond the scope of science.Think of the way Scuvaro pulls out his ring and lights the flames...

His frown deepened.

"What is the origin of these people?"

Gangji sticks out his tongue guiltily, his eyes wandering to the corner.

My worldview was refreshed two years ago, so I'm not the only one suffering this... she thought with relief.

Valia's elite assassination unit, Long Ya walked behind that man, thinking to himself, wondering what purpose the other party has?It's Vongola's and Valia's again. Every time I deal with these prestigious people, I always have to pay more attention. It's really tiring.

Scuvaro stopped walking, turned around quickly, pointed at the long sword tied to the prosthesis, and waved it: "Hey, you—"

He took a step back calmly, avoiding the contact of the rain attribute flames hidden in the sword light.

Although there is no killing intent, who knows what he wants to do next?He is no better than these professional killers, he is still sailing carefully.

"The vigilance is good." Skuvalo boasted flatly, "I heard that there is a young man who is running around in the Somali waters and doing odd jobs this year. It seems to be you?"

"Earn some money, it's all for food. Hey, brother, don't be nervous." Long Ya smiled relaxedly, waved her hand and said, "I'm not interested in the affairs between your mafia, I just use money to work. "

Even so, he did not participate in the party-factional struggle. The most tasks he took over were guarding the trading ships for the bosses, and helping to fight against active pirates by the way... No matter how you look at it, it is very just, right?

Scovalo rolled his eyes impatiently.

"Don't be silly, talk to me, I don't have time to talk to you." He thought of the bastards in the headquarters inappropriately, and his mood became even more irritable, "Let's cut to the chase, kid, how much do you know about the situation here? "

Long Ya blinked: "Oh, so it is, exchange of information?"

"If we cooperate, we won't treat you badly." Skuvalo said coldly.They, Peng Lie, are well-known. Even the people who assassinated the troops, there were a few crazy guys in the past, but now they have been beaten several times, and they have restrained a lot.

"OK, my purpose is very simple. You want to dig a secret, and I am willing to accompany you." Long Ya said very simply, and snapped her fingers very chicly.

Scovalo caught a glimpse of the ring he was wearing on his finger without any disguise, and frowned slightly in surprise.

"But leave my sister alone. How?"

Skuvalo pondered, and looked at the past carefully: "How to show sincerity? And, what do you want to get?"