Chapter Seventy-Five: Even if it's an older brother, it's okay to have love, right?
Wind pressure.
Huge wind pressure.
Accompanied by a blurred black shadow.
Hurry closer.
In an instant, he was forced to be in front of Kazama Yangha.
Pull your silver hair straight back.
revealed, those bright silver eyes, revealing a strange purple light.
lips, slightly open and closed.
A faint voice, resounding from the wind, vague, elegant, with a mysterious power that cannot be desecrated.
Before it could spread, it was torn to pieces.
The light hovering at his fingertips finally broke free from the restraints and rushed out at a speed that could not be distinguished by the naked eye.
No fancy prelude.
There is no brilliant colored light.
There was only a subtle "zizi" sound, and suddenly, it sounded in the whistling of breaking through the air.
Sharp, and harsh.
One of the purest purples.
In an instant, the rocky corridor was filled.
Din. Abrupt stop.
Together, a tall black shadow stood still in the air like a sculpture.
The pupils contracted violently, with a terrifying incredulity.
Immediately after, there was the unwilling roar of a wild beast.
"Uhhββ!h
Countless purple electric rays, like tiny swimming snakes, constantly shuttled on the tall black outline, wreaking havoc.
Then, into the void, disappear without a trace.
"Bump!"
The black shadow fell heavily, against the tip of Kazama's nose.
Like a beast of prey, after breaking its sharpest claws, it finally fell to the ground with a bang.
Motionless.
"Actually, it's ......"
Sighing slightly, Kazama Yangyu slowly squatted down and gently touched the pair of scorched rabbit ears.
"Yes, thunder magic, Rachel."
It feels good.
"It is said that there are very few people who can use it."
Silent.
Then, there was a chuckle.
"It's a pity ......"
The low voice, with a hint of weakness and hoarseness, seemed to be relieved and regretful.
At Kazama's ankle, a huge force suddenly came, as if it was tightly held by an iron tong.
"Soon, there will be one less ......"
Silence lasted for a moment.
And then.
"Click! Boom ......"
There was a slight cracking sound, which sounded abruptly, overhead, and quickly continued into a single piece.
The dim light pulled out dozens of black shadows of different sizes on the rock wall of the cave, gradually sliding down.
Towards the two stagnant figures.
The strong wind pressure, approaching rapidly, mixed with the relief around him, could not tell whether it was a gasp or a chuckle.
Then, stop together.
Dozens of rapidly falling black shadows stopped, abruptly, just like that.
Slowly straightening up, Kazama gently stretched out his fingertips to remove the head-sized gravel suspended in front of him.
As if he had finally lost all his strength, the pressure on his ankles suddenly dissipated.
"I don't know how you cut them off with your sword energy, but I still have to thank you."
Taking a random step, the gravel around him, as if spiritual, suddenly got out of the way.
Then, he suddenly wrapped him around him and turned it into a rock barrier, slowly surrounding him, protecting Kazama with his feathers in it.
"After all, these things are much easier to use than magic or something."
As he said to himself, a smile appeared on Kazama's face and he quickly walked inside.
Then, abruptly, stopped.
"Hahahaha......"
Hearty laughter, abruptly, came from around the corner, with a deep tone.
"How easy is that, do you want to try it now?"
The burly figure, with two cute rabbit ears, turned out leisurely.
The pupils contracted suddenly, and Kazama turned his head back.
I saw that the rabbit-eared man who had been electrocuted into a roasted rabbit by "Rachel" was lying on the ground dying, and his burly body began to dry up at a strange speed.
Then, at last, it turned into a pinch of loess, and was trampled under the feet of another identical rabbit-eared man who appeared there at some point......
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District 11.
Regional Duel Center.
The gongs and drums are noisy and deafening.
Cheers, cheers, and laughter filled a huge Roman arena.
In the field.
The red and yellow figures, like two streamers, quickly shuttled through the venue.
Sometimes gathering and sometimes scattering, sometimes slow and sometimes fast.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The low crashing and whistling sounds, accompanied by the sound of the stone slabs shattering and the air grinding, mingled and resonated with each other under the reflection of light and the cover of dust, and finally melted into a passionate and passionate battle dance.
Of course, it was only the flaming girl who was excited, and the yellow hedgehog head who was her opponent couldn't even feel the heat.
All he felt was deathly cold.
Those eyes that seemed to be like a thousand years of ice were like looking at a dead person, no, looking at nothingness.
In the eyes of the red-haired girl, the yellow hedgehog head, even the existence itself, has been deprived.
The momentum of fire, the attack of the wind, the defense of the thick earth, and the sound of soft water.
"Brother ~ Brother ~ Brother ~ ......"
The constant repetition of the gentle and lingering voice, numb to the bone, as if it was an infatuated girl, calling the person she loved the most at the intersection of dusk.
The Flame Maiden called out deeply, a flush rising from her ice-white cheeks.
Suddenly, my heart began to throb violently.
"It's my brother...... He's coming...... He's coming back soon......"
The muttering voice of self-muttering, affectionate.
Together, more and more "affectionate" fists.
"Boom!"
The power of a thousand jun, at a tiny point, suddenly exploded.
The yellow light suddenly dimmed, and the hedgehog head "kicked and kicked" back more than a dozen steps before he could stabilize his body.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the flame-like figure was already approaching again.
"Wait, wait, wait......"
The yellow hedgehog head shouted with a bitter face as he stepped back and parried.
originally thought that the other party was a girl, as long as she started lightly and didn't make herself spicy, it would be fine, but it turned out to be ...... The script was completely reversed.
The fierce gaze of the boss in the audience who was about to kill him, and the faintly discernible boos around him, the yellow hedgehog head felt that it was time to show his clever flirting skills.
The corners of his mouth tugged stiffly, trying to reveal a smile that looked like a spring breeze.
"This, this beautiful young lady! I...... We've got something to say! β
With a hard kick, the red-haired girl suddenly raised her head.
"Then you, can you grant a request to Dream?"
Cold eyes, without a hint of color.
"Huh?"
Although he wasn't sure what the other party's request was, the yellow hedgehog head finally felt his presence in the eyes of the other party for the first time.
A tearful feeling arises spontaneously.
"Before my brother returns...... Die! β
A cold expression, with a cold tone.
Also, cold fists.
The yellow hedgehog head finally cried out, sad as a little child.
One, a little child who is bullied by an adult.
The fiery red figure, like a ghost, appeared in front of him.
Accompanied by huge wind pressure from all directions.
"Whew! Touch! Boom! Rumble! Boom! β¦β¦β
The dense muffled sound of raindrops has made it impossible to distinguish where is the hand and where the foot is the foot, where is the real and where is the void.
There were only countless fiery red shadows, turning into a red fire lotus, tightly wrapping the crumbling yellow light.
Then, flipped and fluttered.
"Grandma's a hedgehog! What is this kid doing?! Still soaking his chick at this time?! β
The middle-aged man sitting on the mink chair finally couldn't stand it anymore, and angrily slapped the head of the lewd man next to him.
"The head of the regiment is angry! The regimental commander is angry! This girl is a bit eccentric...... It is estimated that it is just a temporary increase in combat effectiveness, and he must have a way to ...... Wangcai."
Saying something that he didn't believe in either, the lewd man hurriedly took out a mirror and quickly rearranged the hair that had been messed up just now, but his eyes looked towards the middle of the field from time to time.
Flame-like long hair, flame-like dress, with a flame-like scorching breath.
With an indomitable momentum, the non-existent existence in her eyes was wrapped, boiling, burning, and scorching.
Endless.
Until, that silver figure, fluttered in.
"Brother~"
Smiling, on the Tianshan Mountain, the lotus that has been waiting for thousands of years finally bloomed suddenly at the moment of the twilight snow of the thousand mountains.
With that, the enthusiasm that has been accumulated for thousands of years.
The flames, shrinking in an instant, spat out a dying yellow figure.
Then, in a more fiery way, it burns again.
Burning, he swept out, towards the two figures who had just appeared, and were surrounded by them.
"Brother~"
Calling softly, with a throbbing that penetrates deep into the soul.
The silver-haired boy suddenly turned his head, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his silver eyes.
The fiery red figure, like a blurred butterfly, opened its arms and gently fell, landing beside the silver-haired young man.
With a happy smile on his face, the silver-haired boy gently opened his hand and hugged each other.
The air, so ethereal, without a hint of boniness.
"Brother~"
The soft voice drifted past my ears, with a flame of heat.
"Huh? Dreams?! How did you get out? Didn't you stay in the dormitory? β
Gently patting the head of the girl "Yumeng", Kaede smiled dotingly.
Stare at~
The entire arena, all the eyes, suddenly focused, focused on, two figures hugging each other tightly.
Kaede's face suddenly turned as red as his hair.
"Brother~ your face...... What's wrong? β
Gently reaching out his hand, his soft fingertips carefully caressing the boy's face.
If there is a flood of spring water, the ice melts and the snow melts, and the eyes ripple gently, inadvertently, it makes people fall into it.
With a hint of embarrassment on her face, Kaede quickly grabbed Yumeng's outstretched hand, quickly turned around, and pulled her in front of the silver-haired boy.
"Big brother, this is my sisterβDream."
"Uh......"
The silver-haired young man was stunned, frowning suspiciously, just about to speak.
"Drop!"
A loud siren sounded suddenly.
The narrator, who had been stunned by the sudden rush out of the dream, quickly came back to his senses and announced loudly.
"Than ...... The game is over! Due to the early departure of the Future Knights contestant, I would like to announce that the first round will be won by the Hedgehog Club. β
"Wow!"
There was a loud noise, and a tsunami suddenly rose.
The audience was instantly chaotic, with insults, regrets, and ridicule.
The people of the Future Knights suddenly fell into a stupor.
"Uh...... This ......"
Kaede came back to her senses, quickly flicked Yumeng's smooth forehead, and then pressed her down and bent down towards the group.
"I'm sorry, really, so sorry......"
"If you apologize, it's not to the extent that your panties leak out, but it's not good~"
The transparent voice, with a faint hoarseness.
The boys and girls of the Order suddenly looked at the silver-haired boy in unison.
"Ahh......h It's not a big deal, isn't it...... Even if it's an older brother, it's okay to have love, right? β
The silver-haired boy suddenly showed an expression of "I can understand" and nodded very seriously.
However, this guy completely understands the wrong reason to apologize......
"Of course, if she's willing to teach me a sister...... If my brother says it, I'll be even happier~"
mouth, grinning slightly, revealing a neat row of teeth.
"Don't! Brother is brother! Phantom dreams have only one brother! β
The girl who was originally as cold as an iceberg was like a little girl in front of Kaede, stubborn and willful.
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Codeword: Hey, German orthopedics...... I want to book a bed...... Oh no, two ...... may be needed
"Forget it, I'm ......"
The silver-haired boy opened his mouth, and his faint voice was suddenly drowned in a renewed hustle and bustle.
"Boom!"
The sound of a machine turning suddenly sounded in my ears.
In the middle of the field, the ground that was originally paved with stone slabs shattered without warning, and then quickly shrank and disappeared in all directions.
There was light, a blinding light, and in an instant, it burst out.
Suddenly, a little dazzling.
The clear water, the delicate track, in the midday sun, refracted, a glittering flash.
"Now, we're about to start the second round! The competition event is 'Autumn Mountain on the Water'! β
The cheers, in an instant, exploded, and there was a kind of madness, under the scorching sun, gradually scorching.