Through the net king's blood dyed snow

137 Exercising the Ultimate Strength

"Xiaoyou..." In the kitchen, Ranxue sat silently by the door, her crimson eyes filled with pain.The indifferent voice echoed here, empty, all filled with the sadness of silence.

"Sister..." In a trance, a cute and petite figure flashed past Ranxue's eyes, and that sweet voice called her sister.The innocence of that day reached deep in the heart of the radical Ryoyuki with a straightforward smile.

Getting up in a hurry, Ranxue reached out her hand to catch the person in front of her, but she missed it like a wisp of air. "Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou..." Looking at the nothing hand, Ranxue anxiously turned her head around, trying to find the person who would rescue her from the darkness.

"Xiaoyou, come out! Xiaoyou, you're right by my sister's side, right?" Bitter tears rolled down Ranxue's cheeks.She couldn't stand it, she couldn't control it.For 20 years, she has endured this pain for 20 years.The deepest sorrow is invisible to the naked eye.

Outside the kitchen, everyone could hear Ranxue crying.That helpless, sad cry deeply stimulated the heart of her lover.

When Longma, who couldn't sit still, got up and wanted to rush into the kitchen, he was stopped by Zishang Molasses. "Ryoma, have you forgotten what you promised the baby just now?"

Zishang Molasses stood in front of Ryoma, and gestured to the restless princes with her eyes. "Don't forget, this is a competition. If you break in without authorization, then the baby will lose this round."

"Echizen, we have to believe in some snow." Tezuka calmly walked to Ryoma's side and pushed down his glasses.The long and narrow phoenix eyes revealed firm trust.

Ryoma turned his head, and his dark green hair rose lightly. "I see." Taking a step forward, Ryoma sat down on the bench of the long dining table used for the selection again.

Dye'er, come on. ——Seiichi Yukimura

Xiaoran, come on. ——Echizen Ryoma

Baby Zishang, I believe in you. --Atobe Keigo

Dye the snow, don't let up. —— Genichiro Sanada

Dye the snow, don't be careless. ——Tezuka Kunimitsu

Ran, if you lose, you will be fined to eat wasabi. --Fuji Shusuke

Zi Shang dyed the snow. .Hearing the cries from inside, Renzu's heart trembled suddenly.An unspeakable sadness spreads from the deepest part of the soul, which cannot be erased no matter what.What happened to him?Isn't he in love with "Zi Shang Ran Xue"?How could my heart ache after hearing her cry.

The dark blue eyes became deep, with a look of confusion.The hand under the dining table was clenched suddenly, and he put his hand on the side of his heart with restraint.It always feels like something important has been forgotten.

"Sister..." Piao Wu's voice irritated Renxue's eardrums, she ran around in the kitchen, but she still couldn't find what she wanted.

"Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou..." Trembling, Ranxue opened her crimson eyes and looked around, but she couldn't see anyone inside except herself.

Time passed by every minute and every second, under Ranxue's confused search.An hour has passed.

Look at the time that has passed and the cry that never stops.Atobe, Tezuka, Ryoma, Fuji, Yukimura, Hino, Marui, Nioh, Sanada all held their hands tightly.

"Baby Zishang, cheer up my uncle."

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