One hundred ways to whitewash Nissan

If so, he is still willing to appreciate it.

Unfortunately……

"Galaxy Explosion!"

"Galaxy Explosion!"

"Ah, that's the end..." Deftolos, who had lost all strength to move, was lying flat on the components of LOSTCANVAS with his limbs stretched out, and he couldn't see it when he looked up, but You can also feel the sky where the small universe hits.

"Well, it's over." Aspoulos, who also has no strength, looks much better than Deftolos. The channel of God opened by the small universe of two people has long since dissipated. If there are no paintings composed of souls, The sky should be clear and blue right now.

"We all survived, Aspros..." Deftolos, who raised his hand to cover his eyes, suddenly choked up a little.

"Well, we survived." The smile on the face of Aspros, who just repeatedly answered Deftolos, was indescribably gentle.

"...What should I do next... It's a luxury trouble..." Deftolos, who heard Aspros's voice gradually calmed down, also slowly returned to his previous state.

"We have a lot of time to think slowly, don't we? We don't have to rush for a while." Aspulos slowly regained his strength and stood up slowly, reaching out to Deftolos who was still lying on the ground and refused to get up .

"That's right." With a bright smile, Deftolos held the hand that Aspros extended to him, stood up in relay, looked up,

"Aspulos, I... Forget it, it has nothing to do with us anymore."

"Well, it's okay."

"Damn Gemini!!!!"

Just when the two had relaxed their vigilance and were about to leave here together, a voice suddenly appeared in the air like thunder.

"What..." Deftolos, who hadn't had time to react, was suddenly grabbed by the neck by a huge force and pressed hard to the ground.

"Give me death!"

Deftolos, who had never been so close to Cairos face to face, instinctively let go of Aspros's hand at the moment he was choked, and then fell alone with Cairos' soul Get off the LOST CANVAS.

"Deftelos!!!!"

Over the years, the cruelty of the past has slowly disappeared in time. Except for those who participated in the war, no one remembers what happened, and they don't know what the people who participated in the war experienced. At most, they remember Yes, it was just a catastrophe that happened that year, nothing more.

Aspros, who had already shed his battle clothes during the war, wore clothes that were no different from ordinary people, and walked on a quiet road, but his handsome face that was different from ordinary people still attracted the attention of people around him.

"Ah, Mr. Aspros, are you going to visit the grave again today?" The girl in the flower shop warmly greeted the people standing at the door with a youthful smile on her face.

"Well, as usual, I'm sorry to trouble you." Aspros, who handed the money to the flower shop girl familiarly, had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing could attract his attention anymore.

"Okay, thank you for your patronage." The florist girl who wrapped the bouquet and handed it over looked behind Aspros as if she saw something, and then her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mr. Deftolos, Mr. Aspros has gone to sweep the grave again, stop him quickly."

What cannot be hidden in the clear words is the ridicule that anyone can hear.

Even if she was stared at by the handsome man in front of her, the flower shop girl didn't feel the slightest bit of fear.

Mr. Aspoulos was just shy.

We've known each other for so long, so there's still some little understanding.

As for the innocuous little things, well, just don't care about them.

"Thanks for your hard work." The dark-skinned man who was called came over with a bright smile, waved his hands and embraced Aspoulos' shoulders, grinning with a strong sense of ridicule,

"Aspros, after all this time, you still can't forget?"

"...Not everyone is as heartless as you are." With a cold face, Aspros glanced at the person holding him.

"Yes, yes, I am heartless. To express my apology, I have to cook today..." Deftolos, who was completely unmoved, pulled him away with a full smile, and shared with him what he saw and heard today.

"Speaking of which, I got new ingredients today, let's try new dishes."

"I just want to eat."

"It's too much for you to say that, Aspros..."

"..."

"..."

"Hehe..." Seeing the two walking away while chatting, the girl in the flower shop chuckled a few times, looked up at the boundless sky, and smiled sweetly.

The weather is so nice today.

The author has something to say:

Ah Qiqi played cheaply for the last time_(:зゝ∠)_

It's finally over, it got stuck in the middle and finally got Ah Qiqi to write it out

Ah Qiqi also started working this year, so the frequency of updates has dropped a lot, Guoba Nasai [Doxiaza]

But it can be guaranteed that Ah Qiqi will never abandon the pit

This is the end of the whitewashing, and we will see you in the next book

The new pit in the sea is under preparation...

Please be careful when you are haunted by idiots×