Raiders must be unruly

almost. "

Kusanagi rubbed his brows and sighed, took out a cigarette, thought of the underage in front of him, took it back helplessly, and asked, "So, what should we do now?"

Izuna's smile was very bright, very gentle, very...unreliable.

"Zero-chan will definitely deal with it... After all, this is his 'mission'-so, everyone just needs to wait for the result with peace of mind."

***

The Sword of Damocles liberated four colors at once, the bronze color of Reiji Munakata, the red gold color of Zhou Fangzun, the aqua blue color of the Colorless King, and the undefined color of Gu Chengchi's almost flowing metal gray-black.

The four-color Damocles swords hang in the air and confront each other.

In front of Gu Chengchi was a light cocoon of indefinite color, wrapped in the soul of the colorless king, on the left was Munakata Reishi who was already standing with his sword drawn, and on the right was Zhou Fangzun frowning dissatisfiedly.

"I will kill this man without you having to do it yourself."

He said, "Zhou Fang, this is my mission."

Zhou Fangzun didn't make a sound, and made it clear that "you must kill this guy with your own hands".

Gu Chengchi summed it up and said that it was not enough, he had to use the sensational strategy.So he slowly turned his head, his expression was unwavering, and his tone was calm, but he was surrounded by a lonely aura that made people feel like he wanted to cry but didn't know how to cry.

Those thick black and quiet eyes were slightly covered by the slender eyelashes like crow feathers, and a sudden heavy snowfall accumulated two or three grains on them. He lowered his eyelids and opened his mouth a little.

"Please, Zhou Fang."

"This is... my mission."

The long-lost system sound suddenly sounded in his head.

[System prompt: The magical effect of the finale. The reverse mission happened through the bond between the player Gu Chengchi and the character Zhou Fangzun's foundation ♂!The effect of the reverse mission is "Please, Zhou Fang!"】

——What's going on with this suddenly ignited young man's breath!

Gu Chengchi covered his face in his heart, somewhat worried about Zhou Fangzun's answer, but he didn't show it at all on the surface, he calmly turned his head to Zongxiang and said: "Also, when you leave, please take the student named Xueran Juli on the way with you. , it is enough to leave me alone on the island.”

Munakata pushed his glasses, "Excuse me, but are you going to repeat the mistakes of that king... Kagutsu?"

Gu Chengchi said: "It's not like repeating the same mistakes. If my death wasn't there to balance the destiny..."

***

Yatogami Kuro calmly explained to Fushimi, who was grabbing his collar, "...if there is no king to balance the destiny, all the kings present will die, and at the same time, the blue and red clans will fall into a state of disorder. .”

"My lord, the former king Sanlun Yiyan, that's what he prophesied."

"So he needs to die? So he needs to bear this kind of ending?! Don't be kidding!! This kind of ending... This kind of ending is absolutely unacceptable——!!!!"

What interrupted his words was a perfect waist blow with the scabbard. Because of the impact, Fushimi couldn't help but let go of his hand and took several steps back, covering his injured side abdomen.

Seri Awashima put the sword back on his waist, "Fushimi, be a little more rational."

Fushimi let out a "tsk" and turned his head awkwardly.

"...No matter what, it's unacceptable."

***

"If there is no death for me, whether it is Zhou Fangzun, Munakata Reiji, Adolf K. Weitzman... and this colorless king, they will all die."

"Sooner or later, this is an inescapable outcome."

Gu Chengchi explained calmly, but suddenly heard the red-haired man on the right hand snort irritably, and then put away the red King's Sanctuary and the red copper-colored Sword of Damocles.

"gone."

The man left such a sentence indifferently, put his hand in his pocket and walked away step by step.Munakata Reishi put on a perfect, elegant and confident smile, glanced at Zhou Fangzun's back in an unclear manner, and said, "Then, forgive me for leaving first."

"Wait a moment."

Gu Chengchi thought for a while and called Zongxiang to stop, "There is one more thing to ask you. There is a sentence... I hope to convey it through you."

Munakata stopped and turned around, and pushed his glasses with interest, "Oh? That's really... a great honor."

"Please tell Adolph K. Weitzman for me that I..."

His thick black eyes were gradually blurred in the gradually increasing snow, and finally he could only see a slender black figure standing quietly in the wind and snow.

It was like a prayer, like a sacrifice.

The author has something to say: ①This is to make up for yesterday... I was summoned by the queen mother last night to break the oath and I didn't have time to update the oath of the previous day. It really broke the TAT

Arnold, I have been dropping favorites recently... If you still have any favorites, please bookmark them! Especially the author's column, if the author's collection is high, the article points will also increase~ Then I will have more code words motivation~

↓↓↓↓↓My column is so cute, why don’t you poke it?↓↓↓↓↓

② It is a foul to frantically brush messages! Absolutely forbidden! I have said that only non-repeated messages can add words!

Although I got 24, I seriously counted only [-] that are not repeated! So tonight it is still close to [-] to [-]! The next chapter is over K~

Speaking of which, Ni Meng can guess how Gu Zha is going to look at Brother Scumbag under the situation of [looking across the sea and two phases]?

③Finally I have the brains to remember it, thanks to mine←

Thanks to Maoyujiang for the mine and the super long comment mua that must be included in every chapter~Thanks to Zhang Zhixi for the mine and the frenzied screen swiping (I am not in pain and happy) and the cute supplementary behavior tweet♂ ~Also Kano-chan, although you are a family man, but two of the four articles in the column, a total of six landmines, make me feel like I love you and feel guilty www

④ Achilles:

Shut up, idiot.

Not much to say today.

☆、Everybody's Happy (Part [-])

The King's Sanctuary of Undefined Color opened again.Condensing and shrinking, engulfing the air that can almost make people feel the weight, distorting the space.The light cocoon wrapping the colorless king's soul body gradually twisted and shrunk, becoming corrugated and flattened, becoming like some kind of dizzy illusion, ugly.

Then it abruptly shattered into light spots like scattered fireflies, and finally the light spots gradually disappeared into the heavy snow like sparks.

At the same time, the Sword of Damocles of the Colorless King instantly turned into crystalline powder and disappeared completely.

Gu Chengchi raised his head.

Although he couldn't see anything, he could feel the lightning floating on the sword of Damocles above his head in the quiet and silent world.

Magnetic crackling, magnetic crackling.

About to collapse - the sword of Damocles.

He paused for a moment, then turned towards Fushimi and the others, completely ignoring the gradually disintegrating Sword of Damocles, and walked through the forest calmly.

Then gradually accelerate, faster and faster.

As if there is not enough time, as if you want to seize every opportunity to move forward.The sound of the wind is like the scenery that is stretched into a slender line in the field of vision every time I run wildly in my memory, being pulled into a line and whistling past my ears.

I can picture my running in the darkness in my heart.Running to the front not far away, there is a gap where a faintly bright to dazzling white light shines through - that is the light at the end of the forest.

After getting out of the dense trees, and walking a little further, you can see the people on the other side through a shallow bay.

Be quick, hurry up.

Faster, faster.

—Otherwise it will be too late.

The light gradually enlarged, and it seemed that it could go out immediately.He stretches his hands forward.

However, his figure suddenly stopped, shaking because of the powerful impact, but finally stood on the spot.

——A curved moon scimitar suddenly descended from the air unexpectedly, and hit him directly in the back of the heart.

Blood flowed down, dripping on the snow.The warm blood melted the snow and made small red pits.

Huge groups of weapons dispersed in twos and threes floating in the air.They were suspended around the straight long sword in the center, and lightning crackled around so many weapons, as if a cloud of murderous aura gathered in the air and solidified the surrounding fields.There is three winters of ice stored in the clouds, and now there is a slight stagnation, and then——

The ice is like a sword, and the sword is like ice.

——Square weapons smashed down the sky and covered the sky! !

There was a "boom", and the sky was dark.

***

"Let go of me—let me go... let go, bastard!!"

Several people worked together to stop Fushimi who was struggling and shouting violently.

The lightning on the other side crackled, and no one let go.During the dissuasion, a loud noise was suddenly heard, followed by the chirping sound of countless weapons breaking through the wind and falling to the ground, and the sound of metal weapons colliding.

Dark clouds fell.The ice fell.

There was only the last solitary long sword left in the air, the whole body was pitch black, and the blade was damaged a lot, almost falling apart.The flickering lightning still flickers and flickers with an unsettling atmosphere.

A piece of withered, yellow, charred and black cracks appeared on the ground, and the instantaneous high temperature turned the snow into a large white mist filled with steam.

Dead silence.

There is nothing in the white mist.

There is nothing on the other side.

The person who blocked him let go of his hand silently with an expression of indescribable guilt. Without support, Fushimi slid and knelt on the ground all of a sudden, with a dazed expression.

--Huh.

--What's wrong.

--what happened?

- Just kidding...

strangeness.Too strange.Why can't I hear anything?Why is there only black and white in the world?

Just kidding.

He moved his fingers and opened his mouth several times before making a difficult and bitter sound.

"……What's wrong?"

Why no one answered it.

Ah, got it.

It must be so.

Fushimi suddenly laughed very hard,

"Hey... you guys, why do you have... this expression? What's the matter, what happened... what...?"

Fushimi put his left hand on the ground, stood up with great effort, and scanned around unsteadily.The people around turned their heads away, not daring to meet his gaze.He walked towards Seri Awashima and grabbed her shoulders, "Hey...what happened...everyone...gathered here. It's...strange. Why...all of these expressions...?"

He looked at Seri Awashima with eagerness and anxiety: "What happened? Tell... me! Nothing, right? Nothing happened... right?"

Awashima Seri lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze and tilted his head to one side.

"Say it! Tell me! Nothing happened, right! This is a joke! This is a joke, tell me!!"

The huge power that burst out suddenly in his hands almost made people doubt whether Awashima Seri would be shaken to pieces.

Seri Awashima bit her lip, tilted her head in silence, and said nothing.

"Pa" a crisp slap came over.

Fushimi lowered his hands in a daze, then stroked his cheeks and looked at the man in a daze, then curled up the corners of his lips weakly, "What...it turned out to be the head of the room. You...know it too, right? Nothing happened... ..."

Reji Munakata slapped him again without hesitation, and pushed his glasses.

"Calm down, Fushimi!"

"Do you think that you can be willful and willful because you are the most hurt and saddest person? Do you want to be comforted by adults like a child because you have suffered a fatal blow?"

Munakata said mercilessly: "Stop joking! You are no longer a child! There is no real fatal blow on the spiritual level. No one will be unable to live because of the death of another person."

Fushimi suddenly raised his eyes and said, "But——"

"There is no but!" Munakata said, "If this is not enough to wake you up, then—" He took off the knife and its sheath from his waist.

"——!!" A knife was drawn on the waist, and Fushimi covered the wound with a muffled groan.

"laugh----"

With a flying kick in the abdomen, Fushimi was kicked over and drew a trace on the snow.

Munakata walked over, and just as he raised his sword, he was stopped by an S4 member in a blue uniform: "Director, that's enough..."

Munakata stopped insisting and looked down at Fushimi coldly. "How are you awake?"

Fushimi closed his eyes wearily, and his eyes were immediately dark.The dry eyes felt a little better, and he turned his head to look at the opposite bank again.

——Ah, that person... who is it?

***

The man walked out of the gradually thinning mist, his face blurred among the heavy snow that was blowing in the sky and the earth.

"...V... See you..."

The man was walking staggeringly on the snowy ground, with countless weapons crookedly and sporadically inserted into the ground behind him, some of them were even deformed, twisted and scorched, making him look very bleak.His whole body was pierced by countless weapons of all kinds, and he looked like a clumsy hedgehog. He had a creepy feeling, and his hands and feet felt cold and stiff.

He was walking so hard, every step took a lot of effort to move, the swords and soldiers collided, and there was a hard metal sound of rattling.He put his trembling, blood-stained hands on the handle of the knife in front of him, and then suddenly pulled out a knife dripping with blood, and then simply threw it aside.One, another, and then another... The knife in front of him was almost completely removed, and the clothes in front of him were also completely soaked in blood.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.The sky was gray and gloomy.

"...Fushimi..."

The man seemed to be yelling.

There was a certain voice leaning over the ear and whispering.

"Fushimi-kun."

The person who walked over step by step, staggering, felt that Fushimi was not far ahead, and smiled in relief with pain and blood.

"...Fushimi-kun."

Don't come here.

——Don’t come here again!

It was unbearable to watch the bloody and bleak scene, and it was unbearable to see him continue to walk over.

Didn't you say that you will die alone for your mission?Why are you still here?

There was a sound of throbbing in the blood vessels.Some kind of resonance, as if the gears from the real world are turning, synchronized with the body.

As if miraculously able to understand the feelings of the other party, so real and so strong.

——No matter what the ending is, I want to go with you.

Obviously knowing that this is a selfish thought, but I can't stop myself from moving forward, I can't cut off my feelings, I can't block my feelings.

- want to be with you.

"Fushimi-kun."

The blurry blood-stained smile flashed by, and was lost in the sudden darkness of the world.

A huge stone plate appeared in front of him, with strange but delicate and beautiful textures, engraved with incomprehensible words.

- Dresden Stone Plate.

The delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes that were magnified when the person got close appeared in the darkness.

His indifferent look.

The way he occasionally smiled softly.

When he turned his head under the shade of the mottled sunlight, he had an unrecognizable smile on his face.

He frowned slightly in distress and helplessness.

His thick black eyes.

There seemed to be diamonds shining in the eyes.

Quiet and silent, silent and depressing, depressing and quiet.

It's like a sudden heavy snowfall in winter, like a quiet night after the heavy snowfall has subsided.

And the way he was pierced by so many swordsmen, covered in blood, and the way he stretched out his hand weakly and in vain.

Standing beside the abyss of death and looking at the world on the other side.

A desperate smile tainted with the breath of death and blood.

A smile that seemed premeditated.

The stone disc rotated, and the blood beat at the same frequency.

A certain voice leaned over and murmured softly in his ear.

【I put the sorrow of the whole world on you. 】

He hugged himself, sighed softly and said, "I will arrange everything."

In the vermilion corridor of the Senbon Torii, his side face was gilded by the faint morning light, and he said: "I...it is because of your arrival that I have the reason to exist in the world openly and decide my own life and death. "

It is not a reason to support oneself to live, but a reason to decide one's own life and death.

"If it were you, I would be willing to go to any broken world."

--I see.

All the fragments of memory were connected in series, and he suddenly understood many things that he had overlooked.Why didn't the other king's clansmen have the information from Shipan when they were accepted as clansmen, but they had it themselves.It turned out that he had already planned it.

In the center of the stone plate, a sun flame of indefinable color burned, beating at the same frequency as the heartbeat.

This is the ceremony of the election of the king.

At the same time that person died as the Zero King, he was chosen as the next Zero King.With power, with freedom.

【You meet the world. 】

"...I...meet the world."

【You are eclipsed with the world. 】

"I... eclipse the world."

[You should fulfill your mission. 】

"...I, I shall live up to my mission."

【You gather with all living beings. 】

"I am with all beings."

The light of indefinite color suddenly exploded from the center of the stone plate, and some kind of power began to inject into the limbs and bones extremely slowly and weakly.The darkness faded away gradually, and Fushimi saw the man on the other side seemed to lose all his strength and fell to the ground for a moment, struggled for a long time and got up again.

He staggered two steps and fell down again.Spit out a mouthful of blood foam, he struggled to get up and immediately fell to the ground.Get up again, walk, stagger, step by step, fall down.

Get up, go forward, fall down.

Each time more effort.

...stop it.

Stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it.

Why should someone who is not at fault carry all this?I can't figure it out anyway.In any case it is unacceptable.

this is not right.

——It is the whole world that is at fault.

——Wang, something that violates common sense, shouldn't exist in the first place. ...

The temperature of the human body came from the wrist, and Fushimi looked at it subconsciously in a daze.

That person was Yatogami Gouro, startled by Fushimi's almost stiff and numb eyes, he forced himself to say: "Calm down, Fushimi-kun. The king has something to say... I want to bring it to you right now." you."

Fushimi was stunned and didn't respond at all.Yatogami Kuro pressed a button in the old-fashioned portable recorder in his hand, and the familiar clear voice, mixed with the sound of electric current, sounded.

"...Fushimi-kun."

"...Thank you so much...Ziz...for the...Ziz...time spent together."

"...Ziz...Ziz...determine what is wrong...Zizizi..."

Fushimi saw that person struggling to get up again from a distance, seemed to notice his gaze, and smiled weakly.At the same time, that power is still pouring into the body at a slow but steady pace.

[Fushimi-kun, thank you very much for the time I spent with you. ]

[Don't presume to judge what is wrong. ]

[There is nothing wrong with Miwa who wants to reverse all the unfortunate endings.It is not wrong for everyone in S4 to hope that the law and order will be stable.There is nothing wrong with the clansmen who hope that their king will not die.There is nothing wrong with wishing to maintain balance. ]

[Everything is fine.But, after all, it came to this point...]

[We just had bad luck. ]

Just bad luck.

"Zzz...ZZ...so...Calm down...ZZZ"

The sound of electricity eventually stopped.The man on the other side had already reached the shore, but he had already fallen to the ground. Only the vigorous flexion and stretching of his fingers proved that the man was still conscious.

Yatogami Kuro stretched out his hand to pat Fushimi's shoulder, who was still standing there, and tentatively said, "Well, Fushimi..."

Fushimi opened his hand.

"Why...why do you want me to calm down?"

Mo Lan's eyes were empty, without any emotion.

"I... am calm."

"Trapped in the memories about him, struggling to live in a world without color and sound... Such a life, such a future, no matter what, I don't want to accept it."

As soon as the voice fell, Fushimi's figure disappeared in place.The afterimage rushed out in a gust of wind, pointing to the opposite bank, and did not turn even when it encountered the sea.Under his feet, an indefinite sun flame ignited, and the condensed space was trampled across the sea under his feet.

to reach that person.

Fushimi helped him up.The man leaned against him in a face-to-face position, like a hug.Fushimi thought he would say something, but he didn't say anything.

——A burst of powerful impact air burst out from a crystal of indeterminate color between the two, Fushimi retreated violently towards the direction of the forest, leaving two clear scratches on the ground with both feet, and finally barely stopped live.

On the other side, the person was swept up above the sea by the air current.That location is already in the deep sea area.

The lightning crackled on the last long sword, and it finally fell with great power at this time.

A huge water column more than ten meters high suddenly rose from the surface of the sea, splashing in all directions, and it could not be calm for a long time.

At the same time, a certain voice whispered in Fushimi's ear.

【I put the sorrow of the whole world on you. 】

[New... Zero King. 】

Huge power suddenly poured into the blood.

The dense array of swordsmen, as if they had been hidden in the air just now, were suddenly lifted and appeared suddenly.

Fushimi thought he would say something, but he didn't say anything.

just left.

"..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Twilight fell, the sky darkened, and the world turned gray and white.

Shouting heart-piercing.But there is still heavy snow fluttering between the sky and the earth.

***

Those who die are those who should not have appeared and those who should have died. This is the so-called happy ending.

***

"Isa that agency."

"That day... what did he ask Munakata to tell you?"

"Ah...that."

"He said goodbye."

The author has something to say: ①I hope it’s not very abusive←

Because someone complained about Luluzi's chapter, which was a little bit abusive←

②The next volume is Hokage Unmistakable...but the rhythm is three chapters ← the next volume is scum, still three chapters ← the next volume is the famous detective Lu Xiaofeng, not sure how many chapters are over w

③True Achilles:

If I say it, you will hate me.

um, won't you?

No no no, they will absolutely hate me.Very annoying.

Really?

Then... that's what I said.

Do you really want to hear it?

real?

Ok.

Thinking of Ah Chi bleeding so much and dying with scars, I can't help it...

Get excited.

And, I also hope to see your beauty.

☆、Tentacles reaching out to children

When Kakashi was eight years old, the third Ninja World War broke out.His father, Hatake Mosaku, once again went to the front of the Nation of Fire against the Nation of Wind, and just like the last Ninja World War, he became the soul of this front.However, such a powerful hero known as Konoha Baiya brought immeasurable losses to the village because of helping his companions, and committed suicide because he couldn't get the slightest understanding of his actions.

In order to hide his feelings, to hide his weakness, and not to be seen to be shaken, Hatake Kakashi put on a mask that year to completely cover his expression.

***

About two or three months after that, Teacher Bofeng suddenly informed that "a senior wants to adopt you".When asked about who and what identity, he showed a embarrassed expression, and finally said: "In short, I will go to meet that person with Kakashi, and everything will be judged after the meeting-I also Haven't seen that one for a long time."

After waiting for a while under the shade of the Erythrina tree at the entrance of Ninja Village, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.The galloping black figure stopped at the door with a long hiss, and the person turned over and got off the horse, took off the hood on his head, revealing a stubbled face, a pair of careless, as if numb eyes, looking flat and indifferent Watching the ninja who checks in and out.

"Xianyuan Gongchi, the mission of the first special front is over."

During the war, he entered and exited cautiously, and the ninja interrogated him a few more times. After that, seven shadows flew out from nowhere, all wearing Anbu's mask, and explained something to the ninja before they disappeared.The man named Xianin Gong walked over slowly, holding the horse with one hand, raised his eyes lazily and glanced at Minato Namikaze, and greeted perfunctorily: "Yo."

Kakashi took a small step back and looked up at the man.

He looks like he has traveled a long distance, dusty, with heavy bruises under his eyes. He looks 23 or [-] years old, but his unshaved beard makes him look older than his real age.Within ten steps, he could smell the strong smell of blood coming from his body. The black hooded robe embroidered with complicated family crests showed traces of repeated cleaning, but there was still lingering blood smell.Kakashi looked up and down, but didn't find Konoha's forehead belt.

Moreover, he obviously came back to Ninja Village, but he was riding a horse, and he didn't look like a ninja at all.That horse was very beautiful, with black and shiny fur, a light and handsome head, a broad forehead, a long and beautiful neck, and white spots on the head and lower parts of the limbs. It was a rare good horse at first glance.

Namikaze Minato's voice came from behind Kakashi: "Senior Hanin, this is Kakashi Hatake, the son of Senior White Fang."

The man seemed to be casually glanced at Kakashi's words, but the dangerous aura of a murderous and unidentifiable superior who had accumulated for a long time immediately made him feel the air freeze for a moment.His carelessness is not due to decadence, but because of his strength and conceit, like a well-fed lion roaming idly on the grassland, or deliberately acting carelessly in order to suppress a certain beast in his heart that is about to growl and bite. appearance.

But this kind of air only exists for a moment, and Kakashi keenly sensed that the stagnant atmosphere was about to disappear in an instant, and the other party immediately looked like a sloppy uncle who did nothing and didn't care, it was simply suspicious It was just an illusion.But the trembling feeling remembered by the skin cannot be changed - this person is definitely not simple.

[System prompt: The character of the player character Xianyuan Gongchi has been guided, please play freely~]

Kakashi narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you...?"

Gu Chengchi rubbed his messy short hair. He was very dissatisfied with the fact that the system had extended his tentacles to him this time. He took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a deep breath, he held it between his fingers, and said in a perfunctory tone: "Well, you've heard it just now—in short, it's Xianyuan Gongchi."

Kakashi looked at the man with "decadent" and "unreliable" written all over his body with vigilant eyes, "Why would you...adopt me?"

A certain Anbu ninja who sent the message suddenly appeared and whispered something to Namikaze Minato.Gu Chengchi gave a slight nod to Namikaze Minato who indicated that he had to leave, and exhaled a puff of smoke, "Shigegi Hatake owed me something, and my father owes it to me, and you have to pay it back to me."

When mentioning his father, those scenes, those words, and those nightmares that haunted him for countless days all flashed in his mind like a revolving lantern.

"waste!"

Both adults and children turned into black shadows, baring their teeth and claws, and spat sharply, mockingly, contemptuously and disdainfully: "Trash", "scum", "Fortunately, they still have such a good reputation...it's just trash—no use!"

Don't say that. ...Don't say that.

Kakashi tensed up inexplicably, his fingers clenched into fists involuntarily, cold sweat dripping from his palms.

"...What does he owe you?"

"Huh?" The man glanced at him, suddenly seemed to find something interesting, smiled softly, and rubbed his raised silver hair.

"That guy owes me money."

"……what?"

"—I paid for the guy's last meal and three bottles of high-quality soju before he died, because he was drunk—I would not have gone drinking with him if I knew he was so easy to get drunk, obviously It was agreed that it was his treat—a total of 5000 yuan."

Hanin Gong Chi Shao said that he was 1.9 meters tall, with long legs and long hands, so he bent down slightly to rub his head, even if Kakashi dodged in time, he couldn't succeed.

The other party's well-articulated, slender, dry and broad palm rumpled his hair without hesitation, and the other palm opened and gestured for a "five" before his eyes, and put it away.

"Because he died arbitrarily without notifying me, so you have to pay back the debt he owed."

Kakashi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened: "Don't be kidding!—Did they agree to your adoption application just for this reason? What do you think five thousand yen can buy this year!"

The palm covering the top of the head clapped symbolically twice, as if treating a child, "Idiot kid, it is because of the soaring economy that we can't underestimate any money. You are not in charge of the family and you don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt. 5000 yuan is enough If you eat 13 bowls of beef rice, you can also serve it with hot spring eggs."

Xianyuangong led the horse and walked forward without looking back, making a "follow up" gesture.Kakashi was stunned for a moment and trotted a few steps to follow, and said firmly, "Also, I can pay the [-] yen right now!"

Xianyuangong's indifferent expression remained unchanged: "Then the interest will be doubled every day, and you have been in arrears for 73 days so far. I am not very good at math, so you can calculate how much you should pay back by yourself."

"Why didn't you mention it just now!"

"I made a temporary decision."

"Then why are you talking about this now? Didn't you do it on purpose?"

"A grown-up's world is also full of all kinds of troubles. Don't underestimate how busy a grown-up is, brat."

It always felt like an illusion, the horse nodded in approval and gave Kakashi a contemptuous look very proudly.

The other party added: "And the love and care I give for troublesome weak old friends cannot be measured by money, idiot."

……whispering sound.

Kakashi silently followed Hanin, thinking that his surname was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it when he thought about it carefully.The two were silent all the way, and finally passed through a large clump of poinciana forest with lush red flowers blooming, two rows of non-flowering acacias, all the way to the milky white patent leather with long green wooden steps. A slightly faded doorway.Although the oak fence is still very tidy, it is very old, and the iron roof is rusted due to lack of maintenance. The idle courtyard palace let go of the horse, and immediately a black shadow jumped out of nowhere and bowed Then he led the horse to the stable behind the house.

There are many flowers and trees growing in the courtyard. Due to the owner's negligence, it looks messy and barren, and it grows wildly on its own.

Xianin Gong took out a key to open the door, and threw a spare key hanging behind the door to Kakashi, "Here, take it."

The house is divided into upper and lower floors, and the decoration is beautiful. The mahogany staircase turns up the stairs. There is a brown leather sofa set in the living room. On the coffee table in front, there is a half-empty soju bottle, a bowl of melting ice, three empty soda bottles and Two glasses, the ashtray full of cigarette butts, some stained with lipstick, some not.Looking up at the rooms on the second floor, they all have number plates such as 01 and 02 hanging like a hotel, instead of the family-style "XXX's room" or something, and there is no personal item at a glance—no, in the corner behind the stairs Hanging an electric guitar of dusty mahogany and mahogany.

No photos, no homey feel.

It's not like a place where people live.

The man who had just turned around to hang up the big black cloak with a hood turned around, saw his expression when he passed him, and asked casually, "Huh? Is there any problem?"

Kakashi frowned, and said with some entanglement: "This