"Hmm, I said I like sweets, right?"

In the dream, she wears a bohemian plaid dress and straight mocskin boots, a burgundy sheepskin jacket, and a long purple scarf around her neck.

He has a flawless and beautiful face that can only appear in the sculptor's pen, which is radiant and warm as jade. The pupils are clear and smooth, the eyelashes are long, the cheeks are a little baby fat, there are small tiger teeth at the corners of the mouth, the skin is crystal fair, the body is slender and slender, the flesh and bones are even, and the hands are small and soft.

"Natsumi... Division.. Sister...."Chu Zihang sat opposite her, talking in a slurred voice, watching her eat the piece of Talo glass dessert cake with an indescribable mood, and Xia Mi's face clearly revealed a very happy and happy smile, but Chu Zihang couldn't laugh, but made his originally cold face a little more distorted by the knife.

Gradually, the entire dessert shop was entangled and eroded by black objects and began to disappear, and the hollow that flowed out of nowhere suddenly appeared and swallowed them all, leaving only one table, two chairs, and Xia Mi who was killed by Chu Zihang in the entire space.

The village rain, the purpose of the calendar was inserted into Xia Mi's abdomen, and the blood like a river dripped directly to the ground, and the terrifying glance filled the whole space with a fishy smell, Chu Zihang's hand trembled and held the handle of the knife, tears crossed his face, he cried like a child who was ashamed of his mother, and he knelt down in a pool of blood and didn't dare to look up.

"Chu Zihang! look up at me.... Isn't this the ending you want!Come on!Finish me!" Xia Mi couldn't move her body, her head had to twist and move, and her eyes stared at Chu Zihang who was kneeling in a pool of blood, hating him like a wronged soul.

"Division. Sister..."

"Senior sister.. Don't leave me..."

"Senior sister... It's not like that..."

"Senior sister!"

In the night's dream, Chu Zihang woke up from Gao Tianyuan's dormitory, his half-naked body was only wearing pants, the flesh of his upper body seemed to be the standard physique abdominal muscles of the British emperor and nobles, and the village rain who closed the scabbard was next to his mat, the dew stained on the surface and faintly glowed, he looked at the half-open door, and the moonlight outside was like the moonlight he saw with his sister that day.

He couldn't forget.

It was the first person to enter the world that was shielded from his heart.

Caring for him with a smile, while causing the fire to bleed and laughing and making him wait,

"I like you the most!

However, what she said could never be realized.

In the gloomy world, Chu Zihang killed Xia Mi with his own hands.

Kill the person who loves him the most, and let his heart live with a favorite person.

"Thinking about her, right?"

"Hmm. ”

Indeed, none of us will ever forget that girl who loved to laugh. ”

Caesar picked up the wine and cigarette in each hand and shook it in front of Chu Zihang, without saying anything instead of a simple gesture: "Drink or smoke?"

Lu Mingfei slept soundly, covered with a cherry blossom-scented quilt and hugged the pillow tightly.

If he hadn't slept and chatted with the two woods at this time, he would have interjected in Caesar's conversation,

"You seem to know a lot, boss?"

That must be a bad beating.

Chu Zihang took the cigarette and alcohol, and the inertia of leaving nothing made Caesar's heart startled, and the three-free boy who usually didn't drink and didn't smell the smell of cigarettes didn't know where he died? Now Chu Zihang in front of him seemed to be a bad boy who was not controlled by his own mother and could squander to his heart's content, with skillful smoking techniques, the cigarette sandwiched between the index finger and the ring finger was placed not far from his mouth, and he inhaled and spit out in a chic mouth.

"Hey, hey, Chu Zihang, if you drink like this, you'll kill you!"

Caesar was stunned by this operation, is this still nothing? It's just a bad handsomeness to the extreme, okay!

"Don't stop me like Xia Mi, or I'll let you meet my senior sister!" Chu Zihang said, slowly crawling to the mat, taking the village rain and clamping it on his chest muscles, and continued to drink.

"Hiccup~..."

A wine burp revealed an indigestible smell of wine.

Oh my God, man, I said how long has it been since you've been drinking?

"Hmph, the little grievance trapped by love, now the essence is finally exposed!" Caesar took out the cigar box, and the aroma of the nostrils rushed into the nerves of the whole body wantonly, and the box was printed with the domineering badge of the Gattuso family, the crisp sound, and the lighter that was bubbling the dark blue fire was even more high-end.

"You care about me!"

Chu Zihang quickly dried a bottle of vodgath, which was pure alcohol as high as 87 °C, and the liquid that was almost disinfectant flowed into the body of the half-breed and continued to burn, and the chest muscles in the obvious state were already red and red.

"Hiccup~... Bring me wine, Caesar, I'm done!"

Chu Zihang was a little fluttering, and he didn't know if it was what he said or what his brain said, or if it was the words of his body that he subconsciously said.

The Miko cherry blossoms planted outside Takamagahara have finally been able to emit a mesmerizing fragrance after a few days of torrential rain.

"Chu Zihang, there are unknown things approaching us. ”

Caesar pulled out a pistol close to his right chest muscle, and it was hard to imagine what it would be like to have a weapon in his chest all day long.

This time it's different, the silver sand eagle in his hand, the Angel of Death. Large-caliber pistols, a total of two, are modified from the 0.44 Magnum Sand Eagle pistol produced by the Israeli company IMI, the body of the gun is covered with silver, and the ivory handle is engraved with the family crest of the Gattuso family "Angel of Death". Fires 0.44" Magnum pistol rounds, Frigga tranquilizer rounds, mercury-core blunt gold armor-piercing rounds, and "Incineration Blood" with a dragon bone bullet that kills a dragonlord-class target in one hit.

"It seems that the goal is not small. Ahem!"

Chu Zihang picked up the serum and injected it into his arm, it was a wine reducer, specially prepared by the Kassel Academy for the Executive Department, and he also expected this situation.

Although he is not good at firearms, Chu Zihang often uses the Uzi submachine gun produced by the Israeli IMI company, and uses a 30-round extended magazine, which can use 9mm parabellum bullets, Frigga anesthetic bullets and tungsten alloy kinetic energy bullets, tungsten alloy kinetic energy bullets can penetrate the scale armor of ordinary dragons, but it is difficult to cause fatal damage to them, and the advantage is that it can be used for high-speed continuous fire.

The Uzi had been pulled out of nowhere, and was now in his hand, waiting for his life.

"The enchantment of the Spirit of Words and Sickles has been unfolded, and there are five high-level dragon attendants. ”

"Do you need to wake him up? Chu Zihang glanced at Lu Mingfei.

"No, it's a hassle to drag your feet. ”

Caesar closed his eyes and continued to use the word spirit and the weasel to detect, the original place of the scythe is Japan, and the shrine that kneels to worship the scythe is being built nearby, and at this moment his word spirit can be released for 300 miles Thanks to this shrine, I have to say that there are some unexpected places in Japan.

The sound of heavy suffocating breathing forced the two people in the room, the black flowing clothes suppressed the golden pupils were faintly lit up, and the two who had changed into civilian clothes in an instant were ready to fight and could raze this place to the ground at any time.

Profound but not deep, the adaptation of the spirit of words made the dragon attendant search three times faster than instinct, and the dragon attendant rushed down the mountain to Gao Tianyuan.

The dashing Anglo-American man with a beard standing on a branch in Takamagahara with a Damascus alchemy knife and a cigar in his mouth, dressed in a British-style black suit and a bouquet of red roses on his chest, as if to speak.

"I will personally give funerals to all dragons. ”