Chapter 319: Changes in Damien

"Uhh It's the first time I feel like my body isn't my own, ah~~~ I'm so tired~~~"

Kara, who had changed back from a bhikshu beast to a Kryptonian state, was almost half-lying on a beach chair, and to be honest, this was the first time she had been on Earth that she could feel tired.

"It's the first time I've seen Kryptonians get tired."

Dick, who had changed back into his human state, didn't know why he grabbed the earlobes on both sides with both hands and said cool words, which made Xingle roll his eyes.

And Xingle took the iron fork with the sausage in it, and said:

"After becoming a Digimon, the Krypton's physique is gone, so at that time, I used the metabolism of the Digimon, and after replacing it with the Kryptonian body, I will feel tired, but after all, I am a Kryptonian, so I can probably bask in the sun tomorrow morning."

"By the way, Dick, what are you trying to do by grabbing your ears?"

"Try to tie your ears for an hour, and if it were you, you would have to hold on to your ears like this."

Regarding Xingle's ignorance, Dick replied angrily, as Dick of the terrier beast, because he accidentally triggered the skill, so his ears were tied together, that is, the length of the ears of the terrier dog beast is a bit powerful, otherwise it is really difficult to tie it.

"Sure enough... It's better to stand on two feet. ”

Alex stepped on his feet for a while, and just now, he was still an elegant feline with a medium appearance, and he always felt a little uncomfortable but adaptable to the contradictory feeling.

"After all, why did Xingle adapt so quickly? Whether it's your body or your ability, you're adapting too fast, right? ”

Sarah, who clasped her hands on her chest, couldn't help asking, but sister, the action of your chest made me understand how afraid you are of your fear of not seeing things.

After all, Chirulian's body... Well...

"Maybe when the Internet evolved, the feeling of Emperor Dramon and Stacked Dragonmon made me adapt to it in advance, and my form when I was Digimon seemed to be somewhat similar to Disa's, so it was easier to grasp the trick."

Xingle grabbed his palm as if he were doing something, causing Damian, who was looking at his hands from the side, to think deeply, and then Damian said:

"I'm not trying to say complacency or anything, but the trick isn't hard to find."

"For you." In this regard, Xingle only said such a sentence, after all, this kid's talent is absolutely amazing, but they still have a lot of misunderstandings about the form of Digimon and the appearance of their transformation.

At this time, the sausage in Xingle's hand had already been baked, but instead of giving it to his sister Sarah or the pillow man Alex for the first time, he pointed directly at Damian and asked:

"Eat?"

“... Give me. Just like tsundere and didn't want to admit it, Damian finally took the iron fork in Xingle's hand seemingly indifferently, and tried to eat sausages while blowing, like that, Xingle and Dick smiled knowingly.

This kid should have changed a little.

"What are you doing? The look in your two eyes is disgusting. ”

"Tomorrow uncle, I'll take you little bastard to visit the city, do you want to go out for a ride with me, or rot here, and don't do anything, just fly with that golden cup for the rest of your life."

"I choose to go out with you and see if there's a chance to blow up your old thief's dog head with this thing!"

Sure enough, in response to Xingle's provocation, Damian, who was essentially a stinky child, agreed and vowed to get rid of Xingle's head.

"Older than you is old, then the one next to me should be too old to lift a gun...!!"

Before the meat words were finished, Xingle was forced to shut up, Alex blushed slightly and took back the foot that stepped on Xingle's instep, don't teach children so early with this kind of meat talk... Just say it to her in bed.

"Boy... The road is long, and in the communication with girls, you are still a little too tender. ”

Dick saw Xingle deflated on the girl, and then smiled disgustingly, and patted Xingle on the shoulder like an old driver, which made Xingle very unhappy.

"Don't worry, tomorrow I'll drive, and you'll see how I destroy your car."

"Don't even think about it! It's my fucking car, and besides, do you have a driver's license?! ”

"Do you think the traffic police in Naxinnuo City dare to investigate me?"

“......”

"Let me drive."

"No way!" Just when Xingle and Dick were in a stalemate, Damian actually intervened, Xingle is already a hanger, and he can't be inferred with common sense, but Damien is younger than Xingle, his hands and feet are not yet complete, he has no hair, and he still wants to drive? Go for his big spring and autumn dreams!

For this reason, Xingle or Dick tacitly reached a united front during this time, and wanted to drive before the age of twelve, and asked us if we did!

"I can drive!"

"No way!"

"I drove well!"

"No way!" No matter how good Rao is Damian's reason is, neither Xingle nor Dick intends to compromise on this, which makes Damian hate it so much.

"This is not Nandarbat, and no one will want to coax you, so you accept the rules of this place for me."

"Then why could he?"

Damien refers to Xingle, which is childish compared to other children, and too weak compared to adults, so compared to others, he can't drive for Han Xingle, what kind of double standard is this?

When Xingle heard this, he immediately smiled, pointed at Dick with his backhand, and asked rhetorically:

"I have him, do you?"

Don't you just know how many policewomen this humanoid self-propelled cannon has slept with, as for saying it again and again?

The three girls couldn't help but look at Xingle with a black line on their heads, they really didn't know that he was so jumpy sometimes, and sometimes he was so handsome.

To this day, the three girls have long known what kind of goods Dick is, on the surface it looks a little cold, but in fact he is a playboy, as far as Xingle describes, I am afraid that he was taught bad by his adoptive father, so thinking about it, the life of a rich child is really messy.

"Alright, you kid don't smear me anymore."

When Dick heard this, he was also a little annoyed and pressed Xingle's head, he would still be ashamed to say this thing himself.

"Come on! Suppress this bastard! ”

"Don't be soft! I'm tired of this guy today, so try harder!"

"Xingle, be punished obediently~"

The three girls not only didn't help Xingle, but also cheered on the side, thinking about the sins they suffered when they transformed today, they couldn't talk about it.

"How many of you... I'm just having fun..."

And Xingle, while being pressed by Dick's head, retorted bitterly, looking a little embarrassed...

But... In Damian's eyes, I don't know why, Xingle he, he was actually smiling, and he was smiling happily and brightly.

With my family, with my friends... It turns out that Xingle is so happy for him?

Damien looked at Xingle who was aching and happy there, thinking back to those days in the League of Assassins, those cold eyes that only respected and trained him, his grandfather and mother, who only blindly gave heavy burdens, and his father, who did not treat his own son with cold eyes.

Compared to Xingle's current gaze, it is too cold.

Next to this campfire, Damian... I can feel the warmth that I haven't felt before...

Maybe... That's not bad.

Unknown changes, in Damien's mind, begin to affect his future......