All my brothers are from another world

"Hey, it's a 10-gold lottery ticket." Komaeda casually pulled this small note that would make countless people jealous, and he turned his head and said to the brown-haired child beside him.

"It's great, it seems that we don't have to sleep on the streets now!" Of course, his tone didn't seem too joyful.

What is sleeping on the street?Is it a new game meme?Also, as far as the performance of winning the grand prize is concerned, the boy's expression is a bit too flat.

He handed the lottery slip in his hand to the waitress whose mouth couldn't stop twitching wildly.The waitress thought, this is probably the difference between Ou Huang and ordinary people.

I really didn't expect that in my professional career, I could actually see people who scratched out five lottery tickets in a short period of ten minutes.

Car, house, money, everything!Oh, and cute little brothers!

"Little friend, is it just you and your brother?" The brown-haired boy at the front desk looked at himself with warm eyes.A shy smile appeared on the child's face, and his voice was soft and somewhat waxy.

"No, there's another one," the brown-haired kid shook his head, "He said he's going to go shopping nearby."

"Really? You don't look much like your brother." The lady at the front desk smiled and took out a candy from the drawer and put it in the other's hand while asking:

"Do you like strawberry candy?"

"Thank you," Gang Ji nodded, he took the candy carefully, his eyes curved: "Thank you sister."

Before he had time to continue talking about the misunderstanding about the waitress, Komaeda Nagito, who came back with the ticket, seemed a bit distressed.

"What's wrong? Brother Komaeda." Tsunayoshi looked at the other party in doubt.

"Is something wrong?" Tsunayoshi's intuition has always been strong, and Komaeda showed a somewhat tangled and helpless expression on his face: "Ah, I forgot, we don't have an ID card yet."

Komaeda shrugged helplessly: "I can't get the lottery ticket."

This is different from the relatively lenient rules of Hunter World. The requirements for ID cards are high, but it is relatively simple to reissue ID cards.

And here are obviously the weird and dangerous elements that can be seen on the streets in countries that are not so diverse.

So what to do?Tsunayoshi was about to ask, but Komaeda didn't seem too worried.

"Don't worry, I can ask someone to help take it out." Komaeda thought for a while, and then returned to the service desk.

He said to the waitress in front of him, "Miss, would you like to register with your ID card? Of course... I will pay you."

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"What are you thinking?" Qi Ya rubbed the brown-haired child who was half a head shorter than himself, and then commented: "Hey, your hair is quite soft."

Gang Ji shunned his rumpled hair, and asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Qi Ya... 10 US dollars, isn't it a lot of money?"

Children at this age still have no concept of money, but in the past, the money for buying a comic book at this age will take a long time to save.

Gang Ji has always been a little confused about the conversion from tens of hundreds of yen to tens of thousands of units, and the hundreds of millions of units in Hunter World.

"The conversion price here is not the same." Qi Ya did not expect Tsuna Yoshi to ask this question.

"It shouldn't be a lot." Komaeda thought for a while, "Anyway, it's enough for a while."

"Well, I took a look, and the chocolates here are not that expensive, and the taste is very ordinary." Qi Ya made the calculations: "However, I used to spend several million yuan on buying chocolate balls in Moonlight. Ni."

"Hey!! Are there so many!?" Tsuna was a little dizzy.

"Every time I run out of money, I earn it. In fact, I don't know much about it." Qi Ya doesn't have much interest in doing tasks. It can be said that he is the poorest one in the family. Basically, the money he gets is always I can spend all my time very naturally, and basically all of it is on snacks.

Of course, he does a lot of exercise, so he won't become a dead house full of fat like Mi Ji.

Komaeda thought about it after listening, and found that if he really wanted to estimate a number, he himself had no idea.

"Hearing what Mr. Qi Ya said, I seem to be waiting for no more money, and the frequency of accidents will increase significantly."

It's like a traffic accident, being robbed, an object falling from the sky, the ground collapsing blabla and so on.

"But generally speaking, the insurance policy on me can protect my survival needs. There are also bank interest."

Komaeda smiled and said, "But sometimes the bank card will be lost too."

Gang Ji was stunned: "Listen, it sounds really powerful."

"Let's not talk about this first." Qi Ya wandered around when he was separated from the two. "Now I'll share the information."

"First of all, I basically don't know the characters here, except for some fragmented English letters. But Tsunayoshi and Komaeda, you all know them."

"But it's not a city that you are familiar with. There is no peak of hope described by Tsunayoshi and Komaeda."

"Also, regarding the Holy Grail my sister mentioned, Alluka teleported us to the nearest location, so that means it should be in this city."

Qi Ya groped his chin: "Things like this should not appear so blatantly in the eyes of ordinary people."

Some things are not directly seen by ordinary people.If you want to know the whereabouts of the Holy Grail, you must first break into the interior before you have a chance to do it.

This sounds like quite a hassle.

"What's more troublesome is that if you use the method of breaking into the interior, it will be difficult to achieve it under the most basic conditions."

Qi Ya's tone was stiff: "As far as our age is concerned, which organizations have you seen recruit children like us?"

Tsunayoshi silently raised his hand: "But Mr. Dazai was 14 years old..."

Qi Ya: "So his mind is not normal."

Gang Ji didn't have the nerve to say that beating the enemy Hakka was also a good hand at hiring child laborers.

"And the only one of us who can look like an adult is a sick child."

Nagito Komaeda, who was nominated, showed a polite smile, and the thin body of the white-haired boy seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind. "Not to mention his inconsistent [luck]."

"Hey, don't worry so much, there will always be a solution." He was obviously terminally ill, but Komaeda Nagito was the one who seemed to care the least about his only life-saving straw.

"After all, the most unclear thing in this world is fate."

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[As far as the word hope is concerned, we call its opposite - despair. 】

The Holy Grail grants wishes.

This is from Kohei Takano's mouth

information obtained from.

The way the chanting needle turns in the brain is very painful.Whether it is from the spirit or the body, this kind of burden is extremely huge.

At first, the man's eyes were terrified and resentful.But shortly afterwards, this look of resentment was gradually covered up, and he turned into pleading and pain.In the end is to become numb and trembling.

"You are my second test subject." Yi Ermi glanced at the man on the hospital bed. The man was stiff but turned to look at him, revealing the fear of wanting to call for help but unable to control his own tongue. .Yi Ermi continued: "I rarely use reading needles."

As the eldest son of the killer family, he has always been under unspeakable pressure. In the beginning, he was the next successor of the killer family, which belonged to the pressure of the family head.

After the first crossing, I faced the pressure of my younger brothers who popped out of nowhere in Gada.

"I've always thought I was a genius." A genius usually refers to someone who is gifted.

He inherited good genes from his mother and father.Perhaps it was because of the slightly crazy and greedy genes from his mother, Meteor Street, that made his personality look a little different since he was a child.He believes in the laws of the family from the dark world.

Dominators and the Dominated.Although the relationship between family members is equal, but when he was born, he was the only one. After all, he was the eldest son.

What he felt as a first child was the original 10 versions from both father and mother.It's a little different from the silly dad who is now herding sheep.

"And I'm very angry, knowing that in the future, I will not be the heir of the patriarch, the second brother I brought up will become a fat house, and the third brother of the patriarch will be a playboy."

The other two younger brothers are not familiar with each other at all, and they rarely see each other, chatting with each other is awkward, and they are extremely troublesome.

"Everyone I know in the future is still perverted, and I don't want to chat with him at all." Yi Erfan thought of Hisoka.

I really didn't expect that my USB flash drive actually backed up the other party's ugly photos, and there were also a bunch of photos of the members of the Phantom Troupe.

One of them has a cross on his head with a cross on his head, and this one is a perverted fruit farmer.

Putting these two people together is simply a match.

The young master of the killer family revealed his unhappiness in his unwavering tone.

"By the way, I've been really unlucky lately. But I don't have a hobby of torturing people. It's just that I suddenly appeared in a strange place. I'm worried." The topic finally shifted to the man.

"Meeting you is purely accidental, and it's also accidental that you are in such pain." The boy with black hair and black pupils turned the smooth pin in his hand: "Generally speaking, you will lose consciousness directly."

"Especially for a weak-willed human like you," the boy looked up and down at Takano Kohei, who was in front of him with tears streaming down his face and constantly cramping, raised his eyebrows slightly, and guessed, "It's because..."

"Do you have magic blood?"

Kohei Takano, 36 years old, nearly forty, unmarried, nothing accomplished, lost his job three years ago.Drinking, smoking, gambling.

The family is gone.

During a robbery and murder, the tiny blood of magic was accidentally aroused.

The flowing blood, warm and hot, stimulated the blood in his whole body like heroin, and the cortex of the brain was beating crazily. In the first excitement and fear in his life, he showed that tiny ability for the first time.He found records about magic from his grandmother's pile of ashes.

After going through untold hardships, he was not registered by the relevant magic association and found the lost book.

Of course, he had already succeeded, and his command spell proved that he was one of the seven masters.

But it's a pity, who would have thought that the heroic spirit that should have been pulled out of the historical time and space had changed halfway.

His gold, silver, treasures, and his beautiful dream of being powerful in wine and meat are like colorful bubbles that are blown away, and with a "pop", there is no one left that burst in the void.

This summoned black demon, this is the devil.

At night, sitting in front of him, the little black devil illuminated by the faint fluorescent light of the electrocardiograph told him empathetically:

"Thank you for listening, rest assured, you will not die, at least before the end of this so-called Holy Grail War."

"Besides, because of my contribution to reciting needles, you don't even need to go to prison now. Doesn't that sound good?"

Ilmi took part of Takano Kohei's blood.He was standing at the window of a room on the 16th floor.

There is a lot of traffic below.From here you can see the sharp Gothic clock tower.The colorful lights of the city's neon lights are extraordinarily noisy

Mixed and eager.

The updraft messed up his hair, and he saw several beams of light jumping rapidly in the building in his field of vision.

He took out his new phone from his pocket, it was 11 o'clock in the evening, and that false priest Kotomine Kirei sent him a text message.

"Heh, I'm afraid I'm not stupid to kill a saber whose index balance is stronger than mine." After showing that he is a "heroic spirit" who is unwilling to be controlled by the master, Kotomine Kirei showed his intention to cooperate with him.

Il fans have no doubt that the other party wants to seize the holy grail that is said to be able to fulfill all wishes.Even if the guy doesn't seem to be aware of his own strong desires at all.

It is impossible for Yi Ermi to stay in this world forever. He has a hunch that such things as time and space travel have something to do with his rebellious third brother.

I can't bring back my money in this world, and I don't have my own family.This supposedly miraculous Holy Grail sounds like a hoax.

IL fans: ido

"tcare.

The ten-year-old young master of the killer family has obtained the huge wealth and lofty status of the family that he has struggled for for more than 10 years. He can still bear the unpleasant little problem he just complained about.

In fact, he felt that his life was very bright and bright.

He has no wish that must be fulfilled with the Holy Grail.

And I have a universal wishing machine in my home, and Il fans said: This is it?Who cares about your parallel imports that only happen once in 60 years.

You can go back when they are done playing. "But I don't mind making trouble."

Yier fan moved his wrist that had just removed the splint: "Look at this interesting blood magic."

Osamu Dazai Theater

At the moment the Hunter World side.

I don't know what happened, but the Dadike family in Kukulu Mountain is more quiet and deserted than before.

Osamu Dazai's face was stiff, he held back all the strength of his thin body, and tried his best to push the magnificent seven doors at the foot of the mountain.

Outside the door, the famous tourist attraction can hear the passionate commentary from the tour guide:

"Look, everyone, the exquisite relief on it is based on the latest accurate information we have obtained. It is said that the first side of this door is 2 tons, and the two are 4 tons. Counting from bottom to top, the second one is 4 tons, and the two 8t..."

"According to calculations, the seventh door is a full 256 tons! It's really surprising!" The sweet voice faintly passed through the door: "It really makes people wonder if anyone can retreat all these doors. Woolen cloth?"

Sister, stop explaining!Just hearing the word two tons makes him want to give up, okay? !Osamu Dazai, who tried hard to push open the first door, felt that he was about to ascend to heaven in place.

"It's too heavy..." Osamu Dazai sat slumped on the grass, covered his face, and felt that he might not be able to get out for the rest of his life.

Osamu Dazai: Salted fish lying dead.I'm tired.

"It's almost 05 tons of arm strength." The uncle next to the gatekeeper went to the side of the curly-haired boy to measure it: "Young man, if you practice again, you can push it away."

"Me?" Osamu Dazai looked at his hand in disbelief: "05 tons? Uncle, you didn't fool me?"

The gatekeeper was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had stimulated the other party's self-esteem, young people nowadays always want to save face.

"Um, we all came here this way, you can practice opening the door again, it will be fine."

Osamu Dazai said righteously: "No, I think I'm super good. In just a few months, I actually have 05 tons of arm strength, rounded up to one ton! I'm simply a genius!"

Uncle Gatekeeper: "..." Seeing that you are so happy, I am too embarrassed to hit you.

Uncle Gatekeeper: Forget it, it’s better not to tell him to beat anyone in the Hakka family and pick him up like a chicken.

Young people still need to save face.