"Division, Division......" The continuous whispering made Aoki Tsukasa only feel a little itchy in his ears, and there was a somewhat familiar aroma from the tip of his nose, like a sweet milky fragrance, which seemed to be mixed with some elegant floral fragrance.

"Si ....." A stream of air is like a kitten's whiskers rubbing in his ears, Aoki Tsukasa involuntarily tilted his head, rubbed on the pillow, and opened his eyes.

Turning his head, he opened his eyes a little tiredly, and a close and flawless face like an angel was on his face, and a pair of big cold eyes were dodging his gaze.

"Dome?" Aoki Division's eyes widened in a little panic, and he couldn't help but hide backwards, before he sat up, looked at the lying on the edge of the bed, looked at his dome with slightly red cheeks, and stammered a little: "What, what's wrong?" ”

Dome knelt on the floor, his hands lying on the side of the bed, and when he saw Aoki Si sitting up, he slowly straightened up with the bed: "It's nothing, it's already four o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Huh?" Aoki Si took the phone with a blank face, pressed it a few times, and found that it was still a black screen: "Huh? ”

"Maybe something went wrong and it turned off automatically, you restart it." Dome looked down at his fingers and spoke in a calm tone.

Director Aoki pressed the power button, and the phone really appeared on the boot screen, he smiled bitterly and touched his head: "Is it all four o'clock......"

Didn't I set an alarm? Aoki Tsukasa looked at the time that appeared on the phone screen with a little headache, and sighed: "Did you eat at noon?" ”

"Hmm." Dome turned his head and said, "Ate a chocolate bar and bread." ”

"What kind of lunch is this...... Aoki Tsukasa frowned, stretched, moved out from the side of the bed, and when he got out of bed, he found that he was still wearing only shorts and a tight vest, and a cold wind was blowing, giving him goosebumps.

Qiong looked at the arm explained outside Aoki Tsukasa Vest and the abdominal muscles and chest muscles looming under the vest, his little face was slightly red, and he took two steps back: "Si is awake, I, I'll go out first." ”

Aoki snorted: "Then the dome will play the game first, and I'll go see what to cook for you in the evening." ”

"Hmm." Dome blushed and nodded, turned and quickened his pace back to his room, slamming the door shut.

Only then did Aoki Tsukasa realize that he seemed to be a little too big - mainly because he regarded the dome as his sister and didn't care much about his image in front of her.

casually found a comfortable set of sportswear to put on, Aoki Si felt the temperature in the room, and pursed his lips: "Isn't it time to prepare a small heater for the dome, the weather is so cold." ”

"Wouldn't it be too dry just to put a stove in the room, and then prepare an air humidifier." Thinking that his small vault had recently had a lot of stock, Aoki began to think about adding something new to his home.

Ah, it looks like it's the weekend again tomorrow, right?

Tsukasa Aoki then thought that today was already Friday.

Time flies.

Tsukasa Aoki slowly went downstairs, tossed around in the kitchen, turned out some ingredients, hummed a song and began to prepare dinner.

However, before the dish was finished, the phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?" Aoki Tsukasa glanced at it, and the call was real, and the name of Matsuyama Rock was written.

Matsuyama Yan's voice rang from the phone: "Hey, Division, there's nothing wrong tonight, right?" ”

"Ah, no." Tsukasa Aoki thought about it for a while, and it didn't seem like a big deal at night.

"That's fine, I'll pick you up at six o'clock in a while, and we'll take promotional photos tonight." After Matsuyama Iwa finished speaking, Aoki Tsukasa was surprised: "Propaganda photos? ”

"Well, it's about an hour or two to finish filming, and I'll give you a vacation today after filming, and I'll come back tomorrow. Oh yes, Andy will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and he will be your sparring partner. Matsuyama's words made Tsukasa Aoki laugh playfully.

"Haha, Brother Yan, I thought he would go back to the United States directly." Aokiji's words made Matsuyama Iwa snort again.

"Don't be too proud, you kid, you played really well last time, but Andy still has a lot to teach you. Practice with him well, and after practicing for half a month, he will almost go back. Such a good sparring class is not so easy to find. ”

Tsukasa Aoki clipped his phone to his ear and continued to cut the vegetables slowly: "I know, I'll send you a text message of my address later." ”

"Well, I'll be there at six o'clock." Songshan Yan was very noisy, and he didn't know what he was busy with, so after saying this, he said goodbye: "Okay, that's okay, hang up." ”

“OK。” Tsukasa Aoki hung up the phone and continued to cook with a song humming.

Promotional photos? It's just a model wearing various clothes to take pictures, right? Uh, or shirtless again?

Tsukasa Aoki felt a little numb at the thought that he might be facing a bunch of machines shirtless again.

Skillfully packed the ingredients, and when the meal was ready, it only took ten minutes to finish.

Walking upstairs and knocking on the door, Tsukasa Aoki walked in.

At this time, Dome sat very professionally in front of the peripherals of an arcade stick, watching the game screen on the computer and playing energetically.

"The meal is ready." Tsukasa Aoki watched her control the game character and skillfully knock out the enemy in front of her with a combo, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's really good to play the Dome game." ”

Qiong just smiled faintly, put the peripherals aside, and stood up: "Division, tomorrow afternoon, offline competition." ”

Yes? Aoki Tsukasa pondered for a while, and then said happily: "Tomorrow afternoon is the day of your offline competition?" ”

"Well, in the small theater north of the shopping street." Qiong lifted his hair and pinned it behind his ears, revealing his small and delicate ears, and his expression was indifferent: "Go with me." ”

"Of course." Tsukasa Aoki hasn't forgotten that the reason why Dome agreed to participate in the competition was because of him.

"Then it'll be fine." The dome headed downstairs.

Tsukasa Aoki followed behind him, and the corners of his mouth were hooked: Isn't it already a huge improvement for Dome to be able to walk out of the door and participate in offline competitions?

With continued efforts like this, presumably the day when the Dome will be able to go out of the house and go to school normally will be just around the corner!

The two were chatting downstairs, and after eating, Aoki Tsukasa packed up his things, and before he could breathe, the phone rang.

Aoki Tsukasa saw Matsuyama Iwa's name, and just as he was about to connect, the phone was voluntarily cut off by Matsuyama Iwa, and Didi's horn sounded just outside the door.

It's so punctual!

Tsukasa Aoki stretched and strode out of the room, and as soon as he opened the door, his eyes widened in fright by the magnificent luxury car in front of him.

Although most of the brands in this world are unknown to Tsukasa Aoki, at first glance this wild car that looks like a military jeep is a head taller than other vehicles, and it is very expensive.

Matsuyama Iwa, who looked like a perfect match for the car, sat in the driver's seat and waved at Tsukasa Aoki.

Aoki Tsukasa pulled the co-pilot and sat in, smacking at Matsuyama Iwa, "How much does this car cost?" ”

"It's ordinary, it's only tens of millions." After Matsuyama Yan finished speaking, even he couldn't help laughing.

Aoki Tsukasa pursed his lips: "Let's go, finish filming early and go home early." ”

Matsuyama Iwa smiled and started the car, the sound of the engine roared, and even people like Aoki Tsukasa who didn't know how to drive felt that this car must be very exciting.

Saying that he has made so much money, shouldn't he also get a car?

What kind of bicycle should I buy?

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PS: Push the title of this book: "Knights of the Dark Temple in the Marvel World", Introduction: Hey, buddy spread the fire、、、 oh no, is it a mission? Do you want to believe in Uthir, the king of Hades? White-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, joining the religion and sending soul magic, what are you waiting for? Let's get started!

This is the story of a Dark Knights in Marvel, serving the Hades.

PS1: The Knights of the Dark Temple, one of the full-time positions of the female ghost sword of the DNF, and if you don't know this, it won't affect you to read this book.

PS2: The main body is the Marvel Cinematic Universe, and I haven't read the comics~Forgive me~

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