After the contract with the devil was settled, Fu Guang returned home.

Dongshan Xiaohong was not there, and only part of the luggage was moved here.

Fu Guang did not think that she did not move here because she was embarrassed to live with him and others, because his house was really big.

Each room has an independent bathroom, water heater, air conditioner, etc., and there will be no privacy issues, so the reason why she did not move here completely may be family factors.

Fu Guang glanced around and found a note on the table. He picked it up and saw that the handwriting was very delicate.

Only rough men like Pava and Denci could not write such beautiful words, so it must be written by Xiaohong. The content on it was:

"Gojo-kun, I'm going out to do a part-time job."

Just one sentence, just simply told Fu Guang what he was going to do.

Fu Guang felt that it was nothing, and even signed "OK" on it to indicate his reply.

But what he didn't know was that in Japan, when a girl went out to work part-time, she deliberately left a note on the table to inform the boy of her whereabouts. This seemingly simple action actually contained deep care.

If you care about a person, you will respect his feelings and don't want him to worry or doubt because of your sudden departure.

By leaving a note, the girl showed the boy that she valued his right to know and respected his position in this relationship (superior and subordinate... right?).

This reflects responsibility and commitment, and it demonstrates trust and honesty.

In short, behind a simple note is the girl's full care and care for the boy, and her cherishment and care for this relationship.

At this time, Fu Guang didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and didn't know what kind of girl his care had provoked.

Bored Fu Guang played the game alone, and he seemed to have tasted the bitterness of being a demon hunter again.

It's lucky to have no friends to play with during the holidays, and it's the most tragic when friends die directly.

Fu Guang played games alone from 4pm to 8pm. He lay down on the tatami with some fatigue and sighed:

"Alas~ Why haven't Denci and Pava come back yet? Aren't they killed by the shore?"

While Fu Guang was thinking about the two, they finally finished a day of devilish training and were on their way home.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled weakly on the narrow street. Two figures staggered over. They were the arrogant and domineering Denci and Pava.

Denci's clothes became tattered, covered with blood and dust. His originally fluffy and shiny blond hair now drooped messily in front of his forehead, covering his eyes full of fear and fatigue.

One hand hung weakly at his side, as if he had lost consciousness, and the other hand held the wall, struggling to support his shaky body.

Pava was not much better. Her sneakers were nowhere to be found. She walked barefoot on the pebbled road, and every step she took seemed extremely difficult.

The head that was originally raised proudly was now drooping, and the hair covered most of her face. Only her trembling lips and sobbing shoulders could be seen.

On weekdays, they always held their heads high, looked down on others, and spoke with arrogant attitudes and vulgar language.

At this moment, their arrogance had long disappeared, replaced by weakness and listlessness.

Denci panted and muttered incoherently: "This... This is simply a nightmare."

Pava shouted hoarsely: "Devil, that man is simply a devil."

"He killed me at least 20 times today, right?!" Denci asked.

"I don't know, I was unconscious when you died." Pava replied.

"Why don't we run away! Anyway, no one cares about us now." Pava's eyes burst into a faint spirit.

Denci sighed and replied: "Machima warned me that if we dare to run, we will be hunted as demons."

"Do you want to be an enemy of the boss?" he asked.

Pava thought about the red laser cannon that Fu Guang had fired, and he shuddered:

"Forget it, let's find a way to defeat the old dog on the shore. At least we can survive under him."

The two gave up the idea of ​​escaping and started to discuss how to fight with their brains.

They supported each other and moved towards home step by step, and every step seemed to use up all their strength.

The arrogance and domineering in the past has vanished into thin air, leaving only this miserable and battered appearance.

Fu Guang was shocked when he opened the door, thinking that two beggars were coming to him for food.

"Boss, we are back from special training." Dianci said weakly, skipping the hair

The stunned Fu Guang dragged his body covered in mud and blood into the bathroom.

"I'm going to rest." Pava casually greeted him and went back to his room bathroom.

"What the hell have you been through?!" Fu Guang thought about it and sighed. He couldn't go to Anbian to settle the score. After all, it was a special training arranged by Miss Machima.

"It's good to polish the personalities of the two..." Fu Guang shook his head and prepared to close the door. At this time, Dongshan Xiaohong also came back.

Fu Guang, who had been bored for an afternoon without anyone to play games with, blurted out: "You are finally back, Xiaohong, I miss you so much."

"Ah? Hey! ! Woo┭┮﹏┭┮ I want to go back to my room to rest." Dongshan Xiaohong, who was too shy, lowered her head and hurriedly pushed Fu Guang who was blocking the door, and rushed into her room.

"Damn it! Why don't you pay attention to me?" Fu Guang went back to his room to sleep in a puzzled manner.

The next morning, Fu Guang was awakened by the clanging sound in the living room. When he walked into the living room, he saw blood bottles everywhere.

Denci and Pava, who were still listless last night, became radiant after a good night's sleep. No, they were ferocious.

"We use this house as a trap to lure the old dog on the shore..." Pava, wearing a pair of academic glasses that he got from nowhere, discussed the next plan seriously.

However, before their plan could be launched, Fu Guang, who was in a bad mood after waking up and felt a little disappointed with his achievements, kicked them out with two feet.

"Are you crazy? Can people still live in your own house after using it as a battlefield?"

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