"Hey, Ziyin, do you think I'm not like a girl at all? Very annoying? The girl sat on the couch with her head completely buried in her thighs. Her long blond hair fell down to her waist, and her beautiful face looked at the man sitting next to her.

"Actually, you don't need to feel inferior, it's just your own feeling that you think like this, you don't have to care what others think, you are a very attractive girl. Everyone in our secret party likes you very much, so there is no need to worry about these problems, if someone says that about you, they are probably jealous of you. Ziyin's hand gently stroked the girl's hair.

"Really? Consonants too? ”

"Of course, Willlet"

"Here's it, Ziyin?" Rin glanced at the shops around her, and Ziyin had brought her here completely unexpectedly.

"After all, I don't have a lot of clothes here, so of course I have to come out and buy some, and I can't wear this tuxedo all the time. It can also ask you to give some advice. Ziyin's hand gently stroked the tuxedo on his body. Ziyin's clothes are indeed too few, except for the professional clothes that Xiaoniao took him to buy, as well as the tuxedo given by Limi, and his original casual clothes are basically gone.

"Well, it's just that this isn't a little bird or a little Eri who is more suitable for doing than me, Rin is not suitable for going" The slender palm closed into a hand knife and gently struck on the top of Rin's head. "It hurts"

"Stop, you're no worse than others. Just remember that, Rin. ”

"The one over there!" A voice came from behind, but it was loud and annoying. And everyone on the street turned their eyes to that side.

Of course, Ziyin and Rin are no exception, and Ziyin has a familiar feeling when she sees this man for some reason. A bastard with dyed hair in seven colors, and he was dressed in a way that even Ziyin couldn't look at.

Imagine a man with his hair dyed like a rainbow, his already fat body wearing only a coat without buttons, and a huge tiger tattooed on his body, but with that huge belly, it is like a tiger drinking Sanlu since childhood. The man's thighs are exactly the size of Ziyin and Rin, and this thing is wearing leggings, and the shoes are also flip-flops.

Ziyin dares to guarantee that it is the first time I have seen such a strange dress when she is so big, it is obviously a very ordinary face, but Ziyin feels a little familiar. Next to the man, there is also a group of standard bad, blazers and shirts that do not button the top button, but in this case, Ziyin looks like a laugh when he sees it.

"Poof!" Wrong! It's already laughing.

"Hahaha!" Ziyin's hand completely covered her stomach, because this kind of gangster had completely subverted Ziyin's imagination. Imagine a bunch of weird thugs yelling in front of a top gangster boss.

"You guy!"

"I'm sorry, I can't help it." Ziyin's fingers gently wiped his eyes. It's just that from his smiling face, it can be seen that he is completely laughing and crying.

And the eyes of the people nearby looked at Ziyin with regret.

"You guy, your girlfriend is very beautiful, like that idol." The strangely dressed man standing at the front stretched out his fat finger and pointed at Rin who was standing on Ziyin's side.

"μ's." Ziyin took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from her eyes.

"That's right, I haven't played with idols yet. Kid just saw you laughing so happily, you keep laughing, give me your girlfriend to play, I'll let you continue laughing, how about it. The man held out his hand to the side, and one of the thugs handed the man a black knife.

The man directly pulled out the sword, and his fat hand stroked the silver-white blade, looking very proud.

"I really don't understand why you bastards are always like this. Isn't it boring? Ziyin took out a handful of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, poured out a cigarette butt and held it to his mouth. The silver-white guy escaped, and the golden flame lit the cigarette next to Ziyin's mouth.

"You" The man took the knife in his hand and pointed at Ziyin on the opposite side. "Kill him for me."

"Don't do that." Ziyin covered her eyes.

"I'm afraid" Before the man's words were finished, Ziyin's next sentence was completely unexpected by them. "Are you forcing me to parry?"

“parry？” xn

Ziyin gently untied the tie of the tuxedo, untying the ties on it. The long silver-white hair untied the headband with Ziyin and scattered to the waist like a waterfall. "I hate the idea that people are bad to me, and your boring really makes me feel so boring, just so few people, my parry will be boring."

"And I've always wondered why Japan is so open and allows the use of katanas, but I don't know if this is a dangerous item?" Ziyin gently put the cigarette back in her pocket. Then he took it out, and it was indeed a folding fan that looked very delicate.

The folding fan was spread out, and with a gentle incitement, a blood-red butterfly appeared on the fan. A silver-white knife slashed down in the direction of Ziyin, and the folding fan closed the blade of the knife, and gently pulled the knife and held it in Ziyin's hand.

"Thanks, I know I'm short of toys, and I know to send them over. Rin helped me get it first, and someone invited me to parry, of course I did. The Red Butterfly Fan was thrown directly at Rin.

"Hey!"

"As a thank you for the toy, let's go to sleep first." The knife in Ziyin's hand turned slightly, and the back of the knife knocked on the back of the neck of the thug who had just run over.

"It's a good toy, it's a pity that the work is too rough, it's a pity, but thank you very much for coming over to give the toy." Ziyin stroked the blade of the knife, but unfortunately this weapon is too bad, Ziyin shook his head and gently threw the knife up, and the blade spun in the sky for a few weeks,

A slender hand directly grasped the handle of the knife, and the blade was directly pressed down, directly inserted into the ground. Ziyin's leather shoes lightly stepped on the handle of the knife.

'It's been a long time since I've tried to move.,It's been a long time since I've met a gangster to pretend.,It's finally time to vent.,Recently, the little bird has been too strict.。 It's boring to death, and you can't even play with the computer at night. “