Battle 208 - The Illusory Self

readx;?ā€˜ What does it feel like?' Nightspirit kept asking himself and searched the darkness for the source of his sight, but the noise and darkness made it all in vain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After looking for a while, the night spirit didn't find what he was looking for, and was pulled down by Hua Qiang next to him, and the night spirit had to stop trying.

"I said Watanabe, what's wrong with you? I said I want to come out and relax today, but I think you seem to be nervous, why do you owe money? Hua Qiang drank wine and said Night Spirit in a playful tone.

"I don't know, I always feel like something went wrong. Although the night spirit didn't know what it was talking about, its keen sense reminded it of something different.

"Since you don't know, let's have fun, don't pity your face, you see those cuties have been staring at you, how to find one. Hua Qiang said and pointed to a few women looking at this side in the distance, with the same light in his eyes, but obviously the night spirit didn't care, but he still picked up the wine bottle and touched Hua Qiang to drink.

After a while, there was less and less wine on the table, but there were more and more bottles at his feet, even if the night spirit's body was different, it still couldn't resist the 'attack' of alcohol, and after a while, he became drunk, and his speech became upside down.

"Hua Qiang, how did we meet?"

"No, brother, we're classmates. ā€

"Classmate?" the night spirit was clearly unfamiliar with the term