[Tutorial] Gender is not a problem

Balian's tasks are frequent, or boring. Ueda Wakaba patiently solves every task. Unknowingly, some years have passed, and the relationship between everyone has never been clear. When we met each other, we gave a slight "hum"... Although we can't see any progress, it's a good thing in the end.Walking into the base, Ruo Ye couldn't help but also tensed up. In recent months, the atmosphere in Balian has been particularly gloomy. Needless to say, the bloody smell of killing must have come from that boss.

Want a meeting?There is always something to say at the meeting.Ruoye walked into the conference hall with folded arms, and several other Balian cadres were already sitting on the sofa and waiting quietly, without making the previous yelling, even Belphegor was just playing quietly Holding the knife, he turned his eyes from time to time to look at xanxus who was still pouring murderous aura with his legs crossed.Luo Ye sat next to Skuvalo and asked with her eyes.The captain was also extremely anxious, but the reason for the anxiety was not clear. His fingers tapped on the hilt of the sword, making an ominous sound.

"Trash, listen up..."

Everyone present couldn't help but concentrate, Ruoye didn't raise her usual smile, with such a calm face, provocative, Xanxus also looked at her.

"I want to destroy Pengo Lie." It was just an order, but the atmosphere in the audience seemed to explode suddenly. Skuvalo yelled in agreement, and the others didn't seem to have any other emotions.What do they all know?Why is it only you who are kept in the dark?

"Why." She calmly asked this sentence, in this noisy place, asked a cold sentence.

"Trash dares to ask me why." Xanxus smiled viciously.

It really wasn't the Judaimu, and it wasn't the man she remembered, no matter how much he grew up, he wouldn't become... In the end, it was his own fault. "Did Kudaime treat you badly? Or is there some other reason?"

"Trash! Are you questioning me?" The man smashed the gun in his hand, Luo Ye didn't hide, his forehead was smashed red, and Xanxus didn't hit hard.

Sculia was a little frightened. He spread his hands and tried to ease the atmosphere, while winking at Skuvalo, Balian's nanny. Unfortunately, this time, the man with silver half-long hair didn't say anything, just He turned his face away and didn't continue to look.

"Then I'll quit. I'll quit your attack on Pengo Lie." Luo Ye stood up, her hands clenched into fists, shaking with anger.It is unimaginable that Jiudaimu's son will betray him. In her opinion, Jiudaimu is too gentle. The gentleness reminds her of someone. In her memory, she is also such a gentle person. Who is it? Those hands in her memory , holding the hands that kept walking forward, unforgettable and unforgettable.Therefore, she can't forgive, and she will never be able to let go, such a person who has such a heart to betray family, xanxus... "I will leave."

The other members of Balian fled in all directions, and a huge murderous intent filled Luo Ye's sensory field of vision in an instant. The clear sky that had darkened had no room for burning orange-red flames, which was pitiful and pathetic. "Garbage, then you go to die." He really wanted to kill me, xanxus wanted to kill me, what he saw overlapped with the fragments in his memory, it was the confrontation of flames, and finally ended with a huge ice sculpture , Ruoye looked at her hands, for xanxus, she had no desire to fight, but the opponent used all her strength, the flames ejected from the two guns came with strong power, she lost the leeway to retreat, and she didn't want to Pass……

She just doesn't want to continue living in this time and space without Luche.

She has long wanted to try it.

A flame of cloud attribute was ignited in the hand, and as Ruoye applied force again and again, the flame became bigger and bigger, Ruoye felt nothing in his heart, looking at the reflection of the flame, and also at the bullet rushing towards him in the flame, Laughed.It would be great if... I could continue to see that man in my dreams.

"Boom!" It was over. Xanxus' anger was over, and when Scuvaro yelled at him by his collar, he tore him away, and sat on the roof alone with a bottle of red wine. "Hmph, rubbish."

This time, there are more memories, one after another, endless, Ruo Ye pressed his head with all his strength, as if to prevent the terrible result of directly exploding into molecules in the air due to the influx of too much information.

As the darkness approached, the door appeared again in front of her. This time, there was no pineapple, and there was no man with phoenix eyes. , and there was an illusory one, but it could be seen that a man's hand was also held on it, she shrank back in fright, and that hand was also gone.Ruoye shuddered, and slowly looked at her arms, no, it was her whole body, an illusory man's shadow, which was merging with her. The strange thing was that she knew she shouldn't be afraid, because, That is yourself.

Following the opening of the room door with those hands, she walked into this quiet space without encountering any obstacles for the first time.Looking up is the quaint roof, on the right hand side is a luxurious dark four-poster bed with patterns carved on it, on the left hand side is a writing desk, and there is a thick black book with a bookmark in it, as if the owner of the bedroom will open it again.The coat rack is between the bed and the desk, with a black windbreaker and a simple fur-brimmed hat hanging on it. While looking at it, Luo Ye took off her shoes and socks as if she had entered her own home, and walked around the room , touch this and look at that, turn to the bookmarked page, writing obscure articles in Italian dazzles her eyes, but she thinks she should know.She tried wearing a simple windbreaker on the coat rack. She was a little uncomfortable with the restrained style, but pairing it with a tie seemed to be able to get twice the result with half the effort. Would it be very handsome?Isn't he handsome like that?Thinking of this, she picked up the hat again, and buttoned it lightly, it was really nondescript, at least the hat and the windbreaker obviously didn't match, otherwise she wouldn't be wearing such a childish style.

However, this is my own room, that bed is my own bed, and I lie on it, and I have experienced countless days, countless lonely days...

Pfft, how do you put it so sadly.

Enough watching, she sat on the edge of the bed, feeling the slight sag of the soft bed, she quietly lay down on it, her head sank into the overly soft pillow, and what she opened her eyes to see was that there were some cracks on the roof pattern.Just looking at it like this, she (he) fell asleep, no one could wake him up, and he didn't want to wake up again, the noisy voices of the guardians, or other things, could no longer reach his ears .He just like that, as if the next day was still the same as before, with a heavy smile, he passed away quietly.