Crayon Shin-chan Won't Pick Up Demon Queen High School Students

"Obviously, those heroes have the same abilities that are different from ordinary people like us, but they regard us as evil spirits and call us partners of justice. Li Nai, I can't admit it. Isn't this too much, isn't it too much?"

"The difference between a hero and a villain is determined by your actions. No matter what you do, it is impossible to be linked to a hero."

"You are lying!"

Rina Ryugu suddenly shouted violently, then she held the hatchet with both hands, and said with a flushed face:

"All of this will be the instructions of Mishagami, thank you Mishagami for giving us strength."

Facing the sarcasm from the man in front of him, Rina Ryūmiya had countless black spots swarming in his eyes, scurrying around in his pupils, like pitch-black insect eggs.

Overflowing is the power of despair.

"Reina, why didn't you wait for me to play first, you can't sneak away like this!"

The voice from behind made Shenwei feel heavy in his heart,

Another ghost king with at least L5?

Following the voice, it was a woman with green hair, a gun and a sword hanging from her waist, wearing a white kimono, she looked very imposing,

"The current head of the Yuanqi family, the inheritor of the blood of the three families of Hinami Zeyu, Yuanqi Meiyin, came here specially to crusade against the descendants of the original ghost clan traitors, the Yukinoshita clan."

Did he actually come to find the descendants of the Snow Maiden who finally chose to leave the ghost clan and return to the right path?

It seemed that this time he was a little bit unlucky.

Kamui smiled wryly,

I thought it was just a daily pursuit of beauty, but I didn't expect to catch up with such a big event. I don't know if it was a time when he charged in front of the statue, angered the narrow-minded Lord Thor, and sent him a divine punishment.

but,

He wasn't too scared either.

"Expand the technique, optimize!"

Overcoming countless weirdnesses, growing up to this day,

Today, he is going to ride the ghost king under his crotch, and directly overtake him completely.

After all, you can't miss your appointment with your disciples!

Xiaoxin's debut as a high school student: 086: Girl Sticker,

Mozhenren, a new thing after the rise of the Internet, is similar to Leziren and Guan Renzhi. They are all existences that have completely lost their humanity as human beings and have a high degree of overlap.

A voice similar to a narration kept ringing in her mind, and Furute Rika knew that it was the witch watching the drama who began to feel bored with the plot, and began to make some adjustments to her.

However, this kind of stuff would only bore her, and she never intended to dedicate her life to being the other side's boring story just to please the other side.

So she started trying to fight back,

"Shut up, I'm not interested in these things."

This is actually the ultimate form of the human Internet: no one understands anyone, no one wants to understand anyone, everyone wants to output their own thinking and dissatisfaction with real life in this illusory world,

But everyone is copying and pasting words that I don’t know where to look at and throwing each other,

It seems lively but meaningless, it's just noisy,

Do not you think so?

"Ah, so, you are very noisy, I said shut up?"

Any man is but one of such a multitude, a noisy existence in the eyes of others, a sad symbol, not a flesh and blood human being.

It seems that no one is eager for truth, and everyone is just carnival, venting their emotions and ideas.

No point, no value, no purpose, just for entertainment to death, life is realistic enough,

Why do we have to endure the cruelty and pain of reality in the virtual world?

What does reality look like?

Middle school students have to bear the pressure of their studies, college students are full of confusion about the future, and they are even more pressured by life.

And video sites are also good.

The live broadcast platform is also good,

Why does this kind of entertainment soil have to bear the cruelty of reality?

They only bear the fruit of absurdity and nothingness,

Spectators come to pick the fruit and eat it, and throw the core back into the soil, so that it will bloom and bear fruit again.

How good, at least this cycle can continue, there will always be new fruits growing, and there will be new audiences to replace the old ones, as long as this world can continue to run,

whenever;

There will always be new pleasures to replace the old,

And I just want to get some comfort, or touch, from those existences that can surpass my predictions,

After all, reality is too real.

There are not too many coincidences, everything follows logic,