Hunter · Petty Citizen and Bandit Leader

The paper cup in Tan's hand exploded, splashing all over the ground, including the dark high-necked robe he was wearing: "That woman, I will definitely kill her!!"

Having been stabbed twice a day, he really, really wants to smash the bones, flesh, and tendons of the woman with black hair and amber eyes, piece by piece, and cut them off! !Torture her, let her live or die! ! !

The knight took a few steps back, away from the cold and tyrannical Fei Tan.

He had to praise the girl in his heart, she was really strong enough to die.

"Knight, give Feitan the phone." Kuroro was not in front of them, but he could guess Feitan's mood at this moment.

"Okay. Feitan! The leader is looking for you!" The knight threw his cell phone away.

Fei Tan caught it, and put it next to his ear. The gloomy and bloodthirsty person took the lead to ask: "Captain, can I torture that woman to death?"

"..."

The knight didn't hear their conversation, but looking at the increasingly gloomy atmosphere, the answer is estimated to be two words: no play.

Finally, with a 'click' sound, his phone turned into trash in Feitan's hands.

'...' This is the thought of the knight at this moment.

He, he, his mobile phone ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The knight has a blank, stupid expression on his face, and deep in his heart is a runaway grass-mud horse galloping past.

He, he, his innocent and pitiful mobile phone that died of life! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The knight's heart is bleeding and his flesh is hurting.

Why, why did he throw his mobile phone to Fei Tan so cheaply? ! ! !

absolute!Definitely chop the claws!

Daily articles (12)

Under cover, under the pretense that the old man had something to do with me, I left early.

I covered the twisted arm with my clothes and walked in the flow of people.

He didn't take anything, just wandered around lightly.

The arm is gradually recovering, but it still hurts like that, excruciating pain. Every time I move it, the pain feels like a tight tendril, forcing people to remember the pain caused by showing weakness.

Show weakness?I sneered.

The eyelids were slightly closed, with a hint of gloom, and he stretched out his hand to lightly rest on his right arm.

What can make me show weakness has not yet been born.

As I thought about it, I paused slightly as I moved forward, with a hint of darkness in my eyes that hadn't dissipated, looking forward, Kuroro standing on the side of the road and... the golden man holding his arm A bright girl who looks no different from her own age.

False pampering and tenderness.

This man, no matter to that girl or me, is that falsehood.

I don't want to pay attention to him now, so the moment I saw him, when I turned around and was about to leave, he stopped me.

"Aze." It was still the same gentle voice.

Then there was the girl's delicate voice.

"Ku, who is she?" The sour smell of vinegar.

"We met in the library. We share the same hobbies, so we are...friends." He lowered his eyes to look at the dissatisfied girl who was pestering him with a smile in her bright eyes.

friend?I heard it and shook my goosebumps.

Once again, I saw the other party's ability to lie without drafting and not blushing.

Also common hobbies?Let me spit it out to you, what a bullshit guy.

The subtle movement of that flick naturally couldn't escape Kuroro's sharp black eyes, so the curvature of the corners of his lips deepened a bit.

A chill ran down his spine.

In the end, I turned my head away, pulled my eyelids, and looked at the two people who had walked over and stood in front of me with a listless look.

"Hi, learned sir." I greeted him in an emotionless voice, the final salutation as if mocking his undrafted lie.

"Well, and Miss Pretty, you are a perfect match for the learned gentleman." Looking slightly sideways, she looked at the girl beside him and said words of praise.

They are so well matched that they may be decapitated the next moment.

Who knows, how hard the owner of the intertwined arm tried to restrain himself from a conditioned reflex, my eyes slid across that, the flat lip line was slightly raised, full of malice.

Just one click and it disappeared.

"Really?" The girl who was praised happily covered her flushed face, surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she rushed over. It was clear that she was rushing towards me!

So the dead fish eyes widened under the embrace of the girl, and failed.

Stiff body, eyes slightly lowered, looking at the blond head rubbing against the side of the face, itching, so uncomfortable that I wanted to avoid it, and even wanted to pull out her head, just like a child pulling out the little head of a doll. so-so.

"I'm so happy~ Is your name Aze?" She rubbed enough, rubbed my waist, raised her head, her eyes were shining, like a harmless rabbit, very cute.

"……Um."

"Hey~ Can we be friends? I think we'll get along very well."

"……what?"

I said that I didn't understand at all, so I was dragged into a dessert shop by the other party in a daze.

After regaining consciousness, there was a square milky white cream cake in front of me, decorated with small red cherries. This cake is so expensive that it can equal my monthly salary. This is the difference between the poor and the rich. difference.

"Aze, let me tell you~ This is the signature dessert of this store. It is said that it can make people taste the sweetness of KISS~" The self-acquainted girl held a small fork and gestured in front of me that it could be eaten in three bites After finishing the dessert, she secretly glanced at Kuroro who was sitting beside her, her intentions and ideas were obvious.

"Aze, give it a try."

Under the enthusiastic salesmanship of the girl, I picked up a fork, poked a small piece, hesitated for a while, and finally put it in my mouth...

"Nah~ Aze, have you tasted something sweet?" the girl asked expectantly.

"The fish-scented sponge mixed with the messy smell of rotten roots, I only have the desire to vomit." I put down the fork, glanced at the girl whose expression was stiffened by my words, and said again: "Just kidding."

"..."

That serious expression is not convincing no matter how you look at it, okay? !

"It's a cold joke. I think Azein should read the joke book to make the joke more vivid." Kurollo doesn't like desserts, I know, so there is still a cup of hot drink on his table, but this time it's not coffee, Instead... a caramel macchiato, with a white milk cap painted with blooming flowers, black.

He didn't order it, but the girl next to him ordered it for him without authorization.

I don't think it's any different from dessert.

"To each other." I glanced at him, seeing his humble face, and the itching and pain of his right arm under the table.

Do you have the nerve to say that even if you don't have half a bucket of water?

Although he didn't say it out loud, the look of contempt in his eyes was very obvious.

How could Kurolo, with an IQ of 250+, fail to guess what the girl was slandering.

"Aze~" The girl blinked her big eyes and asked in puzzlement, "Is Aze left-handed?"

Kuroro's eyes followed the girl's question and moved over. He was a little curious about how Aze would answer this question, or...

He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, only to realize that it wasn't coffee in his hand.

"No." I raised my right arm, and the sleeve was a little wrinkled. I waved it under Kuroro's dark eyes, and it was intact. I rolled my eyes at Kuroro and said nonchalantly, "Occasionally use The left hand is also quite interesting."

"That's a personal hobby~"

"you can say it this way."

"Hey, hey~ Azer doesn't like desserts?"

"I don't like it, it tastes disgusting."

"Then what does Ze like?"

"coffee."

"Eh~ coffee is so bitter and astringent, girls don't like to drink bitter and astringent coffee~"

"Then add sugar."

[Coffee with sugar will not be so bitter that you stick out your tongue childishly...]

Well, that's what the man taught me, coffee with added sugar won't be bitter enough to stick your tongue out.

There was a subtle sound of 'click' coming from the other end. When I came back to my senses, I looked over there, blinked my eyes, and then laughed out loud.

"Sir, do you have a white beard? Hahaha..."

There was a ridiculous milky white milk cover on Ku Luoluo's lips. The girl beside him looked over and sighed in surprise: "It's true ~ Ku Luoluo has become an old man~"

"Old man? That's really a young old man~" I covered my upturned mouth, but I couldn't restrain the teasing look in my pupils.

"Really~ What a young husband~" The girl covered her flushed cheeks, her eyes were full of admiration, who knew where she was thinking.

Under the jokes of the two women, he took out a tissue box from the side of the tissue box without changing his expression, wiped the white marks around the corner of his mouth, and glanced at me who was smiling happily.

Well, the chills.

"Lilina, don't listen to Aze's words, you will be led astray."

The girl called 'Lilina' immediately straightened her back, raised her hand, and said seriously, "Yes! Sir."

I turned a blind eye to his words, as if I didn't hear what he said.

I propped my chin with one hand, and looked at the girl's face in profile, bright eyes, lively personality, standing in the sun, family and friends were within reach.

Well... Envious, let her also taste her loneliness, cold, and pain enviously; ah, yes, I have committed the common sin of human beings: jealousy!

I'm jealous of this innocent girl who owns what I once had, but discarded and shattered at the end.

People are like this, lost, only to find how beautiful it is, so beautiful that we shed tears.

I lowered my gaze, black bangs cast a dark shadow, my pure white fingers tightly held the tea handle, a trace of cracks quickly spread from my fingers, and it was not until I found out that it was slightly loose force.

In a bad mood, I picked up the cup on the side and drank without looking at it.