"Before work, I have to fill my stomach first, vote now, what's for lunch?"

"Barbecue, I'm really fed up with Japanese food!" The second child raised his hand decisively: "Is the Japanese food that real men like us eat?"

"Ha ha."

Yu Jie's third child sneered.

"What are you laughing at, I have endured you for a long time!"

The second child is fried.

The off-road vehicle started, and the mercenary leader with a smile on his lips, drove the car, and drove away from Akihabara amidst the noise of his teammates.

*

Central District.

Miyagawa Ryosuke carried the juice and snacks bought from the convenience store, walking briskly.

On the way, he saw a homeless man hiding under the eaves of a business, taking in the cool air from the air conditioner, and slowed down his pace.

'The Tramp...The Shining Man...'

Miyagawa Ryosuke observed this down-and-out homeless man from the corner of his eye, and judged whether he was the "shining man" that all the psykers in Tokyo were looking for.

Does not look like,

If it is true, that would be great.

One billion dollars!

Miyagawa Ryosuke felt sorry, not to mention that he didn't have the means to identify the shining person, if the master knew that he was deceived by money,

After that, there will be a lot of trouble!

Miyagawa Ryosuke put aside this idea and came to the holiday hotel where he was renting.

He didn't go back to the room, but went to the hotel's own gym first - the entire gym has been contracted by Jianhao, and there is only one person in it.

A beautiful girl with a high ponytail, a good figure, and an overload of training.

"Little sister, can you take a break?"

Miyagawa Ryosuke looked left and right, and whispered: "Master is not here, you can be a little lazy, I will help you watch the wind!"

The girl was sweating profusely as she walked towards Ryosuke Miyagawa with difficulty.

Her clothes were soaked in sweat and fitted tightly to her body, and she was wearing an extra-heavy coat, with weight on her hands and legs.

Miyagawa Ryosuke felt terrible looking at it.

Not long ago, he also wanted to try the training of his junior sister,

That is not a human training method, it is simply a dragon ball training method.

Carrying hundreds of kilograms, she has to complete basic training such as squats, deadlifts, and bench presses, as well as learning martial arts such as judo, muay thai, Jeet Kune Do, and karate. A high school girl is well-arranged for the whole day when.

Those martial arts teachers who were invited were all intimidated by such an intensive training method.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu took out a bottle of glucose water from the plastic bag and drank it in small sips to supplement the sugar.

"Brother Liangjie, I haven't finished my training mission today."

The girl was exhausted, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

"Mr. Jianhao asked me to train like this, there must be his intention...I can't give up this opportunity, I can't continue to be a burden!"

leave this sentence,

The girl dragged a heavy burden again and stepped into the gym to continue her practice.

"Little Junior Sister, you've made it hard for me to work so hard!"

Miyagawa Ryosuke scratched his hair.

Sigh slightly.

"Master said that I am tired of cultivation, he is really not trying to bully me...Compared with my little junior sister, my little practice is nothing, no, no, no, if she easily surpasses me, then what kind of brother should I be?"

Miyagawa Ryosuke picked up the wooden sword on the shelf, and practiced in the same way.

*

Daisuke Katayama pushed his bicycle into the park.

The park is still an ordinary park. In the hot summer, no one will come.

You can go to the homeless area,

The scenery is a bit magnificent. The unknown trees hiding in the forest have colorful flowers on their bodies. When they get close to the past, these flowers will curl up like mimosa and change like a chameleon, camouflaging the appearance of the tree skin.

If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

Not only such trees, but also flowers that bloom out of season, weeds that produce floral fragrance.

Such a weird ecology was not only discovered by Daisuke Katayama, but also other homeless people.

It's just that they didn't take it seriously.

It's surprising at first, but then you get used to it.

No matter how interesting the ecology is, it can't fill your stomach...Only Daisuke Katayama faintly sensed something was wrong, but because of the lack of corresponding knowledge reserves, he couldn't recognize what was wrong.

'Perhaps such a tree really exists? '

Daisuke Katayama shook his head, he couldn't even eat enough, why would he think so much?

He pushed the cart back to the homeless area.

Large and small cardboard boxes are stacked on the only flat ground shaded by trees.

When Daisuke Katayama returned, a small group of homeless people were gathering together, filled with righteous indignation.

"Ken Nakamura has gone too far recently!"

"Yeah, it's fine if you don't go out to work, and you rob us of our food, what is that!"

"We are homeless, but we don't want to be bullied... Now that we are homeless, we also want to be bullied. It's better to leave here!"

Everyone was angry, but their voices were kept very low.

When Daisuke Katayama came over, these homeless men waved eagerly, trying to pull him into their camp.

"Katayama, you don't know, Nakamura Ken just robbed Mr. Yuanye's rations, and Mr. Yuanye saved up the money to buy it!"

"You are the best person, just go and talk about Nakamura Ken, if he continues like this, we will have to change places!"

Looking at the expectant expressions of everyone.

Katayama Daisuke sneered in his heart,

Even if you become a homeless person, you will inevitably be bullied and afraid of the hard. Now that you are being bullied, how about standing up and resisting?

Don't dare to resist, just want to hide behind others.

Omiya's departure has nothing to do with you!

"I can't help it, why don't we fight against Nakamura together?"

Having said that,

The complexions of several people changed, and they quickly waved their hands, saying that they should think about it carefully, saying that although Mr. Nakamura is a bit fierce, but sometimes he is very gentle, and they find various reasons to act like birds and beasts.

Daisuke Katayama did not have any accidents.

He was about to get into his cardboard box to spend the difficult afternoon, but he saw Nakamura Ken walking out of the cardboard box.

Strange to say,

Ken Nakamura recently found a winter coat from somewhere, wrapped himself tightly, and wore a mask, not even showing his face.

Obviously it's summer,

Even with short sleeves, it's terribly hot, and wearing such thick clothes.

Nakamura Ken stopped in the center, as if sensing the line of sight, turned his head, and a pair of bloodshot, almost crazy eyes met Daisuke Katayama.

Daisuke Katayama shuddered and got into the cardboard box.

Nakamura Ken turned his head, kicked a certain cardboard box, and stuffed the two-liter water bottle in his hand to the terrified homeless man.

"Fill it, send it back, and hurry!"

His voice was dry and hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time.

The homeless man cringed and fled away with his big water bottle in his arms.

Nakamura Ken turned his head and got into his big cardboard box, and put down the tarpaulin to cover it tightly.

In the carton, there are vents, through which a faint light shines.

The temperature is extremely high, like a steamer.

"Hot, so hot!"

Nakamura Ken was sweating profusely and was in great pain.

But no matter how hot it was, he didn't dare to take off his coat, but rolled up his sleeves with fear.

The arms are covered with dense branches.

Those were green branches that were enough to drive trypophobia crazy, crowding the arms, spreading towards the body, the upper arms, and the neck.

"It grew out again, why did it grow out again?!"

The man whispered in despair.

His eyes were extremely crazy, he stretched out his hand to grab the branch on his arm, roared violently, and pulled it out forcefully.

With the voice of suppressed pain,

The blood-stained branches were forcibly pulled out and carefully put into a cardboard box.

Inside, half a box of branches had already accumulated, with deep black blood on their roots.

Nakamura Ken looked at the arm, the place where it was pulled out was already dripping with blood.

"What the hell should I do..."

The man who was the bully, huddled in the cardboard box, despaired of fear.

pY: "I became the villainous prince of the female channel? "

Jiang Xia traveled to another world to become the Seventh Prince. When she was preparing for the coming-of-age ceremony, her fiancée Feng Qingcheng woke up and suddenly asked to remarry...the remarriage was to the fourth prince...the fourth prince was still a lame prince ...

At this time, Jiang Xia realized that something was wrong, am I the villainous scumbag prince who has traveled through the world of women?

Will the following famous scene appear in the future?

????????

"Jiang Xia... My Feng family is really blind, so I will help you to the top... But you listened to the words of the poisonous woman... Feng Qingyan, and murdered the eighteenth generation of my Feng family... You are not as good as a beast! "

Me: "Shut up! Poison woman. It's not enough for you to frame the Supreme Emperor. Do you want to frame Concubine Yan now?"

[I swear here.. After death, I will turn into a lonely soul and wild ghost, and I will also look at you. The mountains and rivers will be destroyed, the country will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed..]

Jiang Xia "..."

How could this be me? !

Chapter 110 Four Master Qingfang

In the afternoon, it rained lightly in Tokyo.

After the light rain, the scorching heat disappeared and it was very cool.

The chattering citizens on the street also smiled more because of the coolness.

"Well, you Sancheng, why don't you go out on weekdays, but you think of me now?"

Dai Machiko, who was wearing a gray uniform, rolled her eyes at her friend.

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