Net King's Absolute Shutdown

{'Look, here comes the monster. A group of children of the same age pointed to the little boy sitting not far away, and then looked contemptuous.

Listening to the discussion over there, the little boy looked up slightly, then continued to look down at the bracelet on his hand, stroking slowly, as if he was stroking his most cherished thing.

'I really don't understand, how could he be so perverted, even capable of such complicated disassembly? A slightly older girl said with even more disdain, and the word "monster" kept ringing in the little boy's ears. The little boy closed his eyes and didn't want to hear it, but he could always hear it.

'Yu, come here, I have a task for you today. 'A tall man came over, and then the little boy stood up and followed the man out.

'Tch, you look like that every time, what are you pretending? ' The disdainful voice was right behind the little boy.

'I can't cry when I'm bullied, I can't laugh when I'm rewarded by the boss, what a monster, I've never seen this kind of monster before! ' More voices around are involved in the monster doctrine.

'Why? The little boy saw the children in a large room, and said slightly jerky, is the mission this time to kill all the people in front of him?

'They scold you every day, aren't you cruel?And killing them will complete this task, and no one will call you a monster every day! The man opened his mouth, sneered and looked at the group of crying and bewildered children in front of him. He was the one who took the little boy away for training.

If I kill them, no one will scold me?The little boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his whole body was filled with a desolate and murderous air. The little boy walked over with the dagger in his hand, one by one, and those monsters gradually disappeared in his ears.

Monsters, what about monsters?Monsters can kill you, but you normal people can only be killed by monsters like me, so what's wrong with monsters?At least more successful than you!The little boy's whole body was covered in blood, and the blood stains on his face made his face, which was originally invisible, look even more frightening. }

"Monster..." I murmured, who is that little boy?Why do you feel so familiar?I am familiar with it like myself, but I can’t remember it, really can’t remember it, or have it been hidden in my memory all the time, and I don’t want to remember it?

"Master, it's time to get up." The maid's voice came, and I walked out of the bathroom, changed my clothes, and walked out. The dream before was really real, as real as it happened just now .

When I came to the dining table, people from four schools easily sat down on this huge dining table, which was about the same size as the table at Atobe's house. Less than half of them are there.

"Thank you for the hospitality." The group said.

"You're welcome." I put on a napkin and sat down slowly. I ate differently from them. I ate what Chinese people usually eat for breakfast, a glass of milk, a sandwich and an fried egg.

"How does what Qianye ate look like a Chinese breakfast?" Buer looked at the things in front of me and asked with some doubts.

This fuer has always been an incomparable guy with a strong curiosity, I really don't understand, but is it so strange just to have a Chinese breakfast? "Yeah." But I still nodded, this was originally a Chinese breakfast.

"Qianye really likes Chinese culture?" Yukimura said with a smile like Fuji, and my face turned dark. How much curiosity do these two people have?It's just too boring.

Um.I nodded again. I was Chinese in my previous life, so I will naturally have a Chinese complex. As for your next life, if you become Chinese and keep your own memories, then you will definitely like Japanese food. It is difficult to change. Yes, after all this is habit.

"Actually, I also like Chinese culture very much! Have you ever been to the Chinatown in Tokyo?" Yukimura suddenly thought of something, and then asked.

"I've been there, there are so many delicious foods!"

"En, especially those Chinese snacks!"

"And the decoration industry is pretty good."

"Those performances were fun, too."

... Listening to their constant discussion, I sighed helplessly, why are these people talking so much?A good breakfast was overwhelmed by the chatter of these people.