[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

However, all right, why did Kirionello choose to merge with Bai Lan into a family?And according to her, Bai Lan is still in charge.

Could it be......

Those members of Kirioneiro sold their boss to Bailan in a frenzy because they saw that their boss, Youni, was just a little girl?

Or is Bailan shamelessly devouring the Kirioneiro family for power and big empty pacifiers, so it's called a merger?

Thinking about it makes him feel very sorry for his grandmother.

By the way, Yoni is still underage right now?

Bai Lan, you are a pervert.

It's just that before their conversation is over, and they haven't gone to find food in the forest, the box of weapons released by Lal responds to the balloon.

Only then did Anze notice the small box hanging on Lal's waist.He wasn't there when she released the centipede, and he didn't see her drinking water when she released the balloon.

An Zeyi: So you are as dull as me, and you only know now?

The little box with the hole, he had one.What exactly is the box of weapons that his grandmother left him?

"Stolao Mosca." Lal hid behind the stone with them: "As long as the ring is wrapped with a Mammon chain, it's fine, it can sense people through the ring."

"What is the chain of Mammon?" Anze looked dazed, and stretched out his hand, the orange jewel ring on his index finger was shining brightly: "Is it too late now?"

No one told him, okay?

The answer is, too late.

Orange gem?Rare Dakong attribute?Thinking of this, Lal jumped out: "I'll distract..."

"Boom!" At the same time, Storao Mosca fired.

Too late to fight back!The nature of a soldier made her unable to get out of the way and expose the child behind her!

"Miss Lal!" Tsunayoshi Sawada shouted in horror.

"Boom!" The smoke and dust rose up and spread out, and Tsunayoshi Sawada saw two crystal clear ribbon-shaped streams of water slowly flowing around the space where they were.Open your eyes and look carefully, it is not a silk ribbon, but a chain belt composed of countless diamond-shaped crystals. There seems to be water mist curling up on it, refracting thousands of tiny rays of light under the sun.

But it was this beautiful and fragile chain that blocked Storao Mosca's full-strength attack!

And this chain belt comes from An Zeyi.

There are surging and clear orange eyes burning on the forehead, and the originally pure black eyes are smudged into an inorganic gilt color by this beautiful flame.

What, you said, why didn't Anzeyi call out the name of the move?

So who is going to call out the name of the skill in the second grade!Feel super ashamed, don't you!

He refused to call out his name to recall his image as a prisoner when he took the name of his skill.

Is there any black history?

Then An Zeyi, who was made into a bad mood by his black history, changed his gestures, stretched out his index finger wearing a ring, and put on a pistol pose: "Pointing to the gun."

Headshot with one finger.

This pointing gun move is mixed with the idea of ​​life force in the fire of death energy. It is a skill born out of Bai Lan's white finger and modified by An Zeyi himself.Of course, An Zeyi is more proud of the skill name "Finger Gun" than power and speed.

It sounds no more normal than the middle school name "Baizhi" 23333 Who will say that he is a useless name in the future!

His gesture of completely ignoring this skill is enough for a secondary.

"Okay, that's amazing..." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at An Zeyi in a super-dead state and Mosca, who was headshot, with amazement and admiration.It's not that my flame strength is not as strong as his, but that until now, I still need to rely on the QAQ of death pills.

hateful!Hayato Kikuji showed a reconciled expression, he really wanted to have such strength to become Judai's right-hand man.

"Wrap it up." Lal threw a chain to An Zeyi, facing the boy's strength assessment in his heart, he was a little more confused: "Who taught you the flame of death?"

As far as she knew, the fire of death qi was burning on the forehead, except for Vongola I (known through portraits) and the tenth Sawada Tsunayoshi, that is, Bagir who was taught by Sawada Iemitsu looked like this.

"It was pointed out by an elder." An Ze could vaguely sense her thoughts, and smiled lightly: "It's strange, right? The first time I lit the fire of death energy, it looked like the flame was burning on my forehead. Yeah, I thought I was spontaneously combusting the first time I saw it in the mirror."

"Let's go," Lal stood up first after seeing Anze wrapped up the Mammon chain: "This place is no longer safe, and it's not far from the base. Speed ​​up and you'll be there in two hours."

"Huh?" Sawada Tsunayoshi's face was slightly bitter.Hayato Prison Temple also had a bad expression.

"Okay." As soon as Anze stood up, his attitude was obedient and obedient, and his expression was calm and serious: "Miss Lal, what you said makes sense. How about this, let's prepare the supplies and set off."

To be honest, he didn't really want to rest, he just wanted to get there early to find Kuroro.

Well-behaved, obedient, capable and thoughtful, obeying superiors without complaining at critical moments, and careful, this kind of An Zeyi, no matter who is the leader, likes it.As Lal, who can be regarded as the leader among the current four, naturally she would not hate it, she nodded.

Then Anze looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada: "I'll go get ready, Sawada-kun will take a rest to replenish his strength."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was a little ashamed.

"I'll go with you!" Hayato Kikuji stood up: "Judaime has a good rest, as Judaime's right-hand man, I will prepare for Judaime!" Who knows if you will be poisoned.

Regarding this, Anze shrugged his shoulders, ignored the two of them, and started filling water, looking for edible fruits, and returning to the team after collecting them, maximizing their mobility.

Heh, as Uncle Madara's son, even if he can't become a ninja, the ability to survive in the wild must be on the line!

Then, while waiting for Tsunayoshi Sawada and Hayato Gokudera, Anze also showed off his skill of grilling fish. He and Lal each had a good meal.

So poor Sawada Tsunayoshi, and his dear right-hand man Hayato Gokuji finally found some food and came back, only to find Yasawa and Lal packed up and waiting for them.

Well, there is no rest, let's go directly.

Fortunately, when they ran halfway, they met Takeshi Yamamoto who came to pick them up.

"Is it Yasawa Kazu-kun?" Looking at the only stranger in front of him, Takeshi Yamamoto said politely: "Mr. Lu Xilu is waiting for you."

An Zeyi didn't know who Takeshi Yamamoto was, he just smiled and said a few words of thanks, and followed them quietly, watching Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others talking to Takeshi Yamamoto the whole time.

He thought that he would gather with Kuroro in such a safe and secure manner, but in the end...

Ten years later, the constant chest tightness disappeared, but the ensuing weakness and slight pain caused him to fall flat on the ground.

"Hmm." Lal Milch also fell down.

"What happened?" Tsunayoshi Sawada worried, "Miss Lal, An-jun, are you all right? Yamamoto, what's going on?"

"I'm fine." An Ze stood up while leaning against the wall, and he quickly recovered from this feeling of powerlessness, but his face paled a lot.

Yamamoto glanced at Anze thoughtfully, then hugged Princess Lal Daheng, who was still weak, and they moved on.

Then after opening the door, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at Reborn with tears in his eyes as if seeing a savior, while An Zeyi watched Kuroro who stood up after they entered the room, his eyes were focused and serious, black His eyes were as bright as if they were immersed in water: "Kurolo!"

"Why is your complexion so bad?" Ku Luoluo supported An Zeyi who threw himself into his arms, seeing his lover's pale pink/white face that he had raised all these years was very pale, and felt a little distressed.

"I'm fine." Rubbing in his lover's arms, An Zeyi's expression of happiness and satisfaction could blind all the singles around him.

As members of non-Pongolie, An Zeyi and Kuroro chose to leave the living room after their reunion with a sense of avoiding suspicion. The two sat next to each other in an empty room, holding hands and complaining to each other. with.

"After I found out that you were hit by that bazooka, I was very worried. Then after I ran out, I was also hit by that bazooka." Ku Luoluo hugged An Zeyi, but there were condensed thoughts on his fingers One line: [The person who hit you with the bazooka is called Irie Masaichi. I found him and asked him. He said he needed to send Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others to ten years later, but you were hit by mistake. I let him Send me here too]

As for how he asked and what he did, heh, sending his wife to a place where he won't be able to see him ten years later, do you really think he is as bad-tempered as he was in front of An Zeyi?

Of course, he was as kind as he was, and he was very kind enough to guarantee that Jiang Zhengyi was still alive with all four limbs, and he didn't worry about the rest.

Hey, after being together with An Zeyi for a long time, he really has become more and more kind.

Irie Masaichi: Damn, I pulled out my fingernails and broke my legs. I don’t know what ability I used to make me feel the torture of life (reading ability). I will have a nightmare for ten days in the future. Is this called kindness?

An Ze blinked his eyes, feeling his eye sockets were a little hot, he stretched out his hand and hugged his waist: "Ku Luoluo, you are so kind."

"I'm not nice to you, who do you want me to be nice to?" Ku Luoluo smiled as he scratched An Zeyi's nose with his fingers.

He would never say that he wanted to come ten years later not only because of An Zeyi, but because he himself was very curious about ten years later.

In the past ten years, there must have been more technological inventions and discoveries about the unknown, which is really curious.

He remembered that An Zeyi would prepare gifts for every relative and friend in his hometown, including their brigade, in every world, and he couldn't help thinking, should he also prepare something?

It is enough for the antique god horse to please Yiyi's natal family, and my little partner...

Doesn't it mean that the world's technology is particularly advanced?Just right, grab a gift for knights and game-loving Finn Finks in this world.

The original plan was that An Zeyi and Kuroro, who had still wiped out the gangsters, began to sweep the world's major museums and return them to their country of origin. One), to get the antique treasures of my heart, especially the world's top diamonds (Krollo's) that I have been longing for since I saw them on the computer, but now......

"I heard that Mirufiore is the biggest mafia in the world," Kuroro said deliberately, intending to stand on his side one by one to support him to sweep (da) swing (jie): "Love Peace hates mafia like you, shall we continue?"

"That's exactly what I want to say." Kurolo was still thinking about how to let An Zeyi distinguish the boss Bailan of Mirufiore in this world from the jumping Bailan in his hometown without changing the teacher-student relationship (see Anze looked at the eyes of Youni in this world, and when Kurolo expressed doubts about Anze's love for a while because of the parallel world), he saw Anze looking at him with a serious face, righteous words, and stern and selfless eyes. He: "Kurolo, I want to bring the Bailan Sorger of this world to justice."

What? ? ?

Bai Lan, what have you been doing these past few hours to make our little angel show such a fighting expression?

I have never seen such a serious expression on his face when we were mopping up the Mafia before!

All the foreheads spontaneously started to flare up!

For the first time, Kuroro found that he was also very capable of complaining. #Smile

"Kurolo," the flame on his forehead disappeared, Anze pulled his sleeve with a thin white finger, and slightly lowered his head against his chest: "Kurolo, do you know, Mirufiore, It was formed by the amalgamation of Prynne's Sojje family and the Chilioneiro family."

Kirionello?Then now………………

Ku Luoluo lowered his head and saw the sadness in An Ze's eyes: "I'm very worried about her."

It goes without saying, who is the "she" Anze refers to.

"I know she's not, I know." Kurolo felt a little wet on his chest: "I know she's not her, but I really can't control it, and I can't pretend to know nothing when I know it look."

I couldn't do it, watching the grandmother in that parallel world suffer and be wronged.

"Don't force yourself if you can't do it." Kuroro stretched out his hand and patted him on the head. He was used to misbehavior and really didn't understand An Zeyi's patience: "You don't have to worry about anything, Yiyi, who do you want to deal with? Just deal with whoever."

Putting his hands on An Zeyi's shoulders, Ku Luoluo suddenly showed a mischievous smile on An Zeyi's face: "Anyway, we are already doing the thing of mopping up the mafia?"

"The Justice League Against Darkness, isn't it?"

"Just put money on it." An Zeyi laughed amused by him: "It's obviously an anti-crime bandit gang. I've lived so long, and this is the first time I have a bandit name appended to my name."

Kuroro didn't speak: Hehe, what you don't know is that you have already suffixed your name with the title "wife of the bandit leader of the Phantom Brigade", which is related to bandits.

However, it is better that you do not know this.