[Comprehensive Hokage] The seventh class of the cottage

The man squinted at the traveler, his eyes were cold and rational, bottomless black, but when they were illuminated by the sunlight on the clouds, there were hints of deep sea blue, the man's black hair was all pulled back , a thick golden-brown thick leather book was covered under the eyes, covering the mouth and nose, unable to see his appearance clearly, he squinted slightly as if his eyes were dazzled by the gorgeous blond hair, and then opened his eyes again. Open, as if losing interest, he took off the book and looked at it word by word with his chin resting on his chin.

……

A... very good man.

The traveler also looked at him at the same time, and the corner of his mouth curled up the second the man withdrew his gaze.

It was the first time he had seen such... so attractive darkness.

But since he wasn't interested in him, he wouldn't go up to him and say Hi. He turned around and walked forward on the air and clouds above the sky. The silver-white streamer robe flickered in the air, and his whole body melted in the sunlight.

What the traveler didn't realize was that the pair of black eyes behind him glanced over again.

"Hero."

"Hey, leader, what's the matter?" The big boy with short golden-green hair replied casually while playing with his phone.

"...Under what circumstances do you think people will develop that ability to think?" asked Kurolo, the head of the team, with great curiosity.

"Hmmm... ability to read? I don't think so, Captain, that little guy doesn't have any read on him." The knight raised his head, staring at the back of Wojin's head in front of him as if recalling something, Empty your eyes, and re-attach your eyes to the phone in less than four seconds.

"I didn't read it? Then what is he?" Although the knight knew that the group leader didn't mean to get an answer from him at all, he still replied cheaply, with an unscrupulous teasing tone, "Well, maybe It’s a god~ that’s how it looks.”

"Golden hair and golden eyes, silver-white robes, standing on the clouds and walking through the air, is that what a god looks like? I always feel so disappointed." The most favored member of the group, NO.1 Xiao Di Tilted his head.

"Oh? What does Xiaodi think the gods look like?" The knight looked at the fire material man on the game page and asked with a slight tilt of his head.

"Well, long white hair, old-fashioned, and a long, white beard, with an aperture and BGM behind it——"

The knight straightened his slightly tilted head and stopped talking.

Pike patted Xiaodi's head gently with eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Don't watch the TV series "Elsta Twilight" again."

"Why, last time the group leader said that the setting is very strict, and the religious/religious meaning is very strong. It is a very good film."

"Xiao Di, my original words are that religion/religion is very ironic." Kuroro returned to his senses, defending himself.

"Aren't they all the same?"

"It's not the same." Kuroro sank himself deep into the soft big armchair of the airship.

Among the five members who followed, two rolled their eyes and listened to two childish quarrels.

Pike was very used to turning around to make coffee, with a glass of warm milk for Xiaodiao.

Finks, who recommended Xiaodi to watch "Elsta Twilight", rubbed his chin and listened with gusto.

Wo Jin was so idle that he dragged the knight to play online.

"I came from Feitana." Facing the knight's question, Wo Jin smiled extremely proudly.

Xia Ke looked at the extremely familiar game console, and smiled as he thought about how to get rid of himself, in Feitan's extreme anger.

Wo Jin, you have a lot of guts, that game console was given to Fei Tan by Cha Xiaomi on the first anniversary of Fei Tan's official relationship with her, that dwarf usually looks like that.

Brave.

The knight looked at Wo Jin with more admiration.

Not everyone has the courage to challenge Feitan's limit.

At least they don't.

Even the head of the regiment was mad at Fei Tan, so he avoided it if he could.

The only one who could point his nose at the furious Fei Tan was Bai Chami, who grew up with Fei Tan in the garbage dump.

"Ha Qiu~!"

Cha Xiaomi, the central figure in the topic, sniffed, and Siyu looked at the dwarf who jumped in through the window.

"Close the window."

Fei Tan glanced at her with his thick golden phoenix eyes, but still stretched out his hand to close the window.

"What are you doing here? Didn't Kuroro say that there is an event?" Cha Mi curled up on the sofa with her pillow in her arms, and looked coldly at someone who came uninvited.

"...Oh—?" The man tilted his head, and his hoarse voice came out indistinctly: "It's been a while since I haven't seen you, you've grown a lot more courageous, poor nurse, it seems that beating the enemy Hakka boss has taught you a lot." Still quite successful.”

"Fuck, do I still have any privacy!!!" Bai. I was oppressed since I was a child. There is no private space. The chami girl violently threw the pillow in her hand towards the straight girl who was standing in her pocket. Fei Tan, of course he missed the hit, instead he was pushed into the sofa by the fast Fei Tan and spanked his ass ♂ lightly.

"Fatty told me everything." Suddenly, Fei Tan said.

"..." Cha Mi's heart turned cold, and he laughed hoarsely: "What? Is it about my late-night tryst with Big Brother Yiermi?"

"You don't have the guts yet." Feitan snorted with a half-smile, and played with her moon-blond hair with one hand, "It's about—"

Listening to his lowering voice, Bai Chami felt that things were going to get worse.

"The thing about the little prince with blond hair and golden eyes."

Fuck it! ! ! ! !

Fatty, you fucking sold me out like this!I'm at odds with you, bastard! !It's over, it's over, it's over, this little bastard doesn't know what he's going to do—! ! ! !Brother Yiermi, save me, I want to break up with this ghost!

White tea is sweating profusely.

"Why - didn't you tell me?" He lowered his head and approached Bai Chami's ear: "Do you think I'm not as reliable as that fat man? Because of what?"

Feeling the coldness behind her getting heavier, Bai Chami, who was so frightened that she couldn't choose what to say, suddenly popped out two words - "height."

"..."

It's over, it's over, this time it's really over, it may be the biggest crisis since I was reborn! ! ! ! !

Cha Mi trembled subconsciously, feeling that the cheap-mouthed man was on par with the knight-errant.

It's over, it's over, the dwarf is starting to kill me! ! ! ! !Brother save me!

"White. Tea. Extravagant—"

Hearing the deep voice that seemed to be able to tear people's hearts out, Bai Chami turned his head to look bitterly with tears in his eyes. The other party's thick golden eyes were filled with distorted anger, as if a storm could fall at any time. Lei, those who watched gloomyly felt chills in their hearts.

End, end, end—is it better to die at the hands of a dwarf or at the hands of a little prince?

Fucking decisive little prince!

This guy Feitan never kills well, okay?

It's either a lump of meat or a lump of meat paste!

"No, no, it's not Feitan, listen to my explanation, I told Mi Xiaoji this matter is because it has not been confirmed, and that guy's brain is very good, it's better to trouble my family than to trouble the fat fat guy—"

Fei Tan, who was delighted by the word "family", barely suppressed his anger, and then heard the girl say: "Besides, I have not spent these years in vain. It is not certain who will live and who will die."

Fei Tan looked at her with one slender eyebrow raised, the resolute light in his bright yellow eyes was like fragments of the moon, it was so dazzling that one couldn't look directly at it.

Suddenly, I felt that what the head of the group said was very correct - [Meteor Street's special products are strange, no, the special products are extreme - one is the extreme fear of death, and the other is the extreme fear of death. ] Fei Tan thinks that he has never seen through this little girl. She is naive, but she has a cold side, and ruthless, but she is often beautiful like a little girl who is ignorant of the world. I used to think she was extreme. Afraid of death, he tried his best to keep himself alive. He forced himself to kill people on Meteor Street. After killing him, he was so messed up that he couldn't even eat the fruit. When he got better, he started to force himself again. He tried everything he could to survive.

But now he really doesn't understand, the eyes are obviously only the eyes of the latter, unwavering and full of consciousness.

—No fear of death.

Feitan suddenly felt a sense of pride.

The cowardly and frightened little girl who almost died in the garbage dump back then has grown into this inescapable appearance, and he participated from the beginning to the end.

The corner of his mouth raised uncontrollably, he looked at the girl, she looked at him firmly, her bright yellow eyes reflected his thick gold—"Don't stop me, this is my battle."

"...Even if you die?"

"Even if you die."

Fei looked at her calmly for a while, then let go of the hand that was supporting her ear, and pressed his whole body on Bai Chami's body, tightly surrounding her, and said softly: "Don't die, if I die, I will kill you." You look good."

"...Hmm." Bai Chami's eyes darkened, and she said in a low voice.

Fei Tan, you don't remember me after you die, and you don't remember that there was a girl named Bai Chami by your side.

You don't remember the little tail that followed you since childhood.

You will forget about me.

Feitan.

Even if it is only you, I hope you will remember me and remember that I have existed.

Remember someone loved you.

Abandoned inhabitants of the Abandoned Kingdom.

"Fitan."

"Um--?"

"If I die, you have to remember me."

"It's impossible to forget even if you die. You are simply the thickest woman I've ever seen in my life."

Bai Chami just laughed, and said silently: - Liar.

In order not to make you a liar, I decided to work hard to survive.

Bai Chami tightly hugged Fei Tan's waist, and kept pushing her head into his arms, the familiar metallic smell fascinated her.

Fei Tan looked down at her, feeling a little nervous, but the benefits were delivered to her door by himself, so there was no reason not to.

He pulled the girl's hair, forcing her to raise her head, pulled down the mask, and kissed it full of possessiveness. He touched the back with one hand, and stabbed a small black dagger into the curtain at a tricky angle. Sliding chains, covering a room of sunlight.

"Go to bed? Or on the sofa?" The man's hoarse voice was sexy, and the girl raised her eyes in bewilderment, and returned: "Sofa."

"Heh—" The man reached out and unbuttoned the girl's clothes, his golden eyes narrowed in pleasure, like a greedy leopard.

Goddamn Feitan, goddamn villain, goddamn charming.

Baicha thought.