k thorn bird

Izona straightened his shirt, yawned, with tears in the corners of his eyes, a little sleepy...

"Lemo, let's go back." Izona put the book back where it was, with hazy eyes.

"Okay." There was sympathy in Le Yao's eyes, if he wasn't himself, he wouldn't have to bear so much.

"What book are you reading?"

"The Edda."

"Does it look good?"

"Fortunately...it's interesting..." So sleepy...

They walked on the road very leisurely, as if they were a foreign couple.

"Hey~ Lemo, are you here yet?" Izanashe yawned again.

"It's almost there, what's the matter?" Le Yao's attitude was very different from the lukewarm one at the beginning.

She was a dirty girl who was begging for food and looking for food in the trash can. If the monarch hadn't brought her back, she might have died beside the cold trash can.She is a person who has received redemption, no, she is not a human being now, she has already lived for more than 200 years.

Maybe it's because she is a redeemed person, but he is not, which makes her feel that this man is a bit pitiful, it really is selfish... Le Yao smiled slightly and looked at Izona, this child... I want him to get redemption...

The man hiding somewhere squinted his eyes and played with the curly hair beside his ear, which was a deep and gloomy black.

"Lemo, are you really going to step into the restricted area?" He stood up, and his suit made him look like an elegant gentleman, "Well, forget it, he is a traitor anyway, Tostigan, is this Is it under your control? Hehehe, it's so interesting."

He picked up his cell phone and made a call, "Master, I'll try to come back tomorrow, the Mafia will push things away."

"Okay, I'm waiting for you, Brukawi." My dear [left hand], no, it should be said to be a coquettish flower blooming in the dark, Fidiro said, "then the mafia will continue to control."

The mafia is still useful in the end, for example, blocking knives and the like.

"By the way, send someone to kill the Prime Minister." Fidelio closed his eyes, but still couldn't resist the killing intent, "His hand is too long!"

It is really whimsical to think of intervening in the kingship and the nonle through the German blockade!The Prime Minister is just an ordinary person, hmph, is it because he was once suppressed by the King of Gold and later by the King of Blue, and now that the suppression is a little looser, he is ready to move?

Fidelio touched the black envelope on the table. What caught his attention the most was the relationship between the Prime Minister and Tostegan. He could see the Prime Minister's vague intention of forming an alliance with Tostegan.What if they get help from the government...?It's better to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots quickly!

"Yes!" Blukawi replied unequivocally.

"By the way, have their movements stopped?" Fidiroou seemed a little tired. The biggest enemy actually stopped at this joint, which was a bit abnormal.

"Yes, it is a new force that has never appeared before. They successfully suppressed each other. It seems to be... reinforcements..." Brukavi was uncertain.

"It's good that way, one less trouble, and it's easy to solve."

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【Tokyo, Japan】

Dusk has come, and the Tokyo Sky Tree in the distance is shining a little bit of light in the setting sun. People come and go, but it is peaceful.

The wind blew past his ears, curling his soft and slender silver hair, a little messy but not disgusting.Izanashe lowered his eyes, the moon-gray eyes reflected the colorful world, even so, his expression was still indifferent.

"It's a bit boring, what's the fun?" He just woke up, and he didn't know what happened to Le Yao. After all, he fell asleep when he was about to step into the door. It was uncomfortable to be pressed by his 1.8-meter body , let alone dragged back to bed.

"It's time to eat, what else do you want to play?" Le Yao said helplessly while holding the food, "They are not here, but after eating, I have to take a bath and get ready."

They are naturally the leaders of the traitors, and Le Yao is implying that Izona can move freely, as long as they don't stay away, and maybe, he also intends to let him go.

However, even if he did this, he would not leave, because he knew that he had nowhere to go.

"Here, here you go, standard German bread, what sauce do you want?"

"Just butter." Izanashe drooped her head, unable to raise her spirits.

"Here you are." Le Yao handed him the bread, not minding the fact that he was a nanny at all.

"Is there any cappuccino?" Izanashe asked after eating the bread, seeming to be interested in eating, "Where's the small cake? Um - where's the fruit?"

Le Yao rubbed his head involuntarily, "All of them."

After realizing what she had done, Le Yao withdrew her hand like an electric shock, she lowered her head, her wine-red hair covered her eyes, "...I'm sorry, I'll leave first... I will give you what you want Let others prepare it and send it to the room."

Izanashe stared at the back of her leaving, and touched her head with her hand. Her hand was very warm, different from that of Tostigan or Fidelio.

Le Yao who ran out was panting, his face was flushed, damn it!The mood is a bit complicated, like spilled condiments, which cannot be expressed in words.In the final analysis, they are still enemies... There must be no such emotions (not the emotions of liking, but the emotions of siblings).

"Master Le Yao." A girl in plain white clothes knelt on the ground, trembling.She just went to the toilet and met one of the eight people they were afraid of. Shouldn't they come here rarely?

When Le Yao heard someone calling her, she straightened her expression and said seriously, "Prepare cappuccino, five kinds of mousse cakes and any fruit, and then send them there, and finally remind him to take a bath, and someone will help him to dress up at night."

The girl raised her head and glanced at the place where the finger was stretched, then quickly lowered her head, "Yes." She got up slowly, leaving with beads of sweat on her face.

"So it's boring—" Izana went to a corner and tore off something, which was a miniature monitor. "I don't like being monitored by you when I do anything, Tostigan."

He threw the thing out of the window, and then opened the door, looking at everything in this seemingly old traditional Japanese house, as if I was the owner of the house.

He stood there, and the sound of Jinglu came into his ears very regularly.It is not easy to preserve such a complete ancient building in Tokyo, and it seems that these buildings are still very new, as if they have just been built.Is it a contract?Or is Tostigan colluding with the government?After all, the performance of the Prime Minister in the past month has not been normal.

"Who are you?" The voice was very soft, with a trill that made people care.

"Adolf K. Weitzman, you can call me Weitzman." With a smile on his face, Izona bowed down and held out his hand.

The girl was obviously very defensive against him, her hand touched the outside of her thigh, and her feet were slightly turned outwards to adjust the direction. Suddenly, she bowed down and quickly pulled out the knife placed on the outside of her thigh , Target: This suspicious man!

The Izana Society did not hide. This time is the most convenient time to test whether his power can be implemented under their measures. He has been curious for a long time.

The girl's knife sliced ​​across his arm, and a long cut was made on the shirt. The blood flowed down the white arm, staining the sleeves of the white shirt around it red.

"Why don't you run away?" the girl asked, their fear has been accommodated by Noble, and no one is more afraid than them.

"Then why did you move from the heart to the arms? Girl." Izona asked back with a smile in his eyes.

He was clutching his right arm, as if he had injured a major artery, otherwise he wouldn't have bled so much.He smiled slightly, the smell of blood was sweet and sweet, ah, hurt.He tore off his shirt and bandaged himself regardless of whether there would be any inflammation afterwards.

The girl on the side didn't stop him and didn't answer his question, but obediently wiped the tip of the knife with the maiden uniform on her body.

"Weitzman!" Le Yao arrived late.

Seeing the noble's arrival, the girl's pupils shrank suddenly, she knelt down, trembling, "Let me, my lord..." Hearing the lord's tone, he seemed to be very concerned about this man, damn it!What did she do just now? !

Le Yao looked around and found the dagger in the girl's hand and the blood on her clothes.

Le Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You did it?"

"...Yes, yes." The girl trembled even more.

"Chop Suey!" Lemo's coercion was released immediately, and her talent - "Ghost Girl's Red Makeup" was activated.

The girl's throat seemed to be strangled by something, her face turned purple, and she had difficulty breathing.

"Let go of her." Izona put his hand on Le Yao's shoulder, and said calmly.

Le Yao turned his head, stared at the other party, and then released the restraint on the girl.

"Get out!" Le Yao's expression was like a dead sea.

"Yes." The girl shivered and stepped back slowly, showing no sign of confrontation with She.

Le Yao looked at the injury, sighed, and then called Tostegan on the phone, "Monarch, something happened to Weitzman, and the main artery of his right arm was cut. If this is the case, it will be very difficult to carry out the sacrificial ceremony again." Likely to die."

"The priest can't stop, otherwise, that [treasure] will disappear." Tostegan said forcefully, "Let him eat more blood-enriching food tonight...or let him leave Tokyo first."

He hesitated for a long time before deciding on the last suggestion, leaving Tokyo, the suppressed Wang Zhili will help him recover from his injuries.

Lemo also hesitated, and then Izanashe said, "I'm right here, but - what I said has to be delivered~" After all, I haven't eaten these pastries for a long time.

"Okay." Le Yao hung up the phone.She looked at the injury, and the attack was really heavy... That bastard, even if he doesn't die, he will lose a few layers of skin!

"I told you before, don't touch that girl," Izuna said in a low voice, "Lemo, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, your emotions are expressed on your face without any concealment." Woolen cloth."

Le Yao was taken aback, then shrugged, "Got it."

The author has something to say: This chapter has completely let go of myself, hahaha [embarrassing], congratulations to Comrade Xiaobai for successfully turning black, do you want to come back in vain?Be cute?Depends on the situation~(?ω?)

By the way, Jinglu is a bamboo and wood product commonly used in Japanese gardens, and its function is a water vessel.Originally, the movement is based on the principle of leverage, using a certain amount of running water to shift the balance between the two ends of the bamboo tube, and then one end of the bamboo tube hits the stone to make a sound. When the water is full, the sound is used to disturb the birds that fall into the courtyard. [Excerpt from Baidu, after all, I only now know that this thing is called Jinglu...]