Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit pitted

Chapter 17 Longing!andromeda saint

Chapter 17 Longing!andromeda saint
When he said this, Milo was full of heartache.

Unexpectedly, in return, Aphrodite looked disgusted.

"Milo, I don't want your broken photo."

"What do you want?"

"Hmph, it's okay if I don't argue with you tomorrow. From today onwards, within a year, I will wash my clothes, shoes and socks for me, and you will do all the dirty work for me, and..."

"Wait, I will help you with everything, so what are you doing?"

"My mother said that girls are only responsible for being beautiful."

"you……"

Although his teeth were itching with hatred, Milo thought about it and accepted Aphrodite's conditions.

All for Oni!
The greatest ideal in life is right in front of him, and Milo has nothing he can't bear.

"One more deal, there are 9 more..."

With three points of humiliation and seven points of excitement, Milo left the stone house and went to find other little fighters.

It was night when Milo returned.

His face was full of sadness.

I don't know how many unequal treaties were signed.

However, Milo couldn't hide the excitement that went straight to the top of his head amidst the tragedy, it was obvious that he should have succeeded in persuading the other little fighters.

that night.

Just as Jia Long was tossing and falling asleep, thinking about how to get Andromeda into another dimension, he suddenly heard the sound of Miro getting up.

Milo actually tiptoed towards the sleeping Aphrodite.

Is this a shot?

Just when Jia Long was astonished, he heard a crackling sound on the stone bed next door, and... Aphrodite's screams and cries of pain.

"Milo, are you crazy? Why did you sneak attack me in the middle of the night?"

"Don't blame me, this is Shura's condition!"

Miro and Aphrodite got into a fight, and they played wildly in the middle of the night, until Jialong couldn't see it, and then they pulled the two apart.

"Milo, you bastard..."

Aphrodite had been beaten bruised and swollen, whimpering like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

On the other hand, Milo wasn't much stronger. Under Aphrodite's angry counterattack, his body was also bruised and purple, but he protected his face very well, without losing his appearance at all.

Even though he was pulled away by Jia Long, Mi Luo still insisted on fulfilling the agreement with Shura.

"Garon, don't stop me, let me hit him a few more times, so that Shura will be satisfied."

"You want to beat him now, but you won't want to beat me later?"

"How is it possible? Garen, you are so popular, who would ask me to sneak attack you, hehe..."

Milo laughed awkwardly.

It was fine if he didn't smile, but when he smiled, Jia Long felt something was wrong.

"I am popular??"

Jia Long thought about it carefully, but he couldn't think of any good reasons for his popularity.
He has only been in the sanctuary for a short day, and he only has a little interaction with Dismask, Xue Du, Aru Diba, Sha Jia, and Kamiao.

And they don't seem to be having a good time.

Thinking of this, Jia Long suddenly felt vigilant, and he looked at Milo with a smile.

"Milo, how did Arudiba, Shaka, and Camus trade with you?"

"This is personal privacy!"

"Why are you nervous? Why are you guilty?"

"Who is nervous?"

"Look! There's a beauty outside!"

"What?!"

Just when Miro was looking at the door in surprise, Jia Long suddenly pushed him to the ground and beat him violently with his fists. At the same time, he did not forget to greet Aphrodite who was staring aside.

"Sissy, why don't you hurry up and help?"

"Ah good!"

After Aphrodite was astonished, he immediately rushed towards Miro, and raised his pink fist to help Jialong beat Miro.

Of course he would not let go of such a good opportunity for revenge.

smack~ smack~
The two beat Milo violently.

The beaten Milo screamed again and again, and at the same time his heart was full of bewilderment.

"Garon, why did you hit me?"

"Why? Who knows what conditions you promised others? If we don't beat you to death tonight, can we sleep peacefully?"

"You are wronging me!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you kill someone, don't let him go!"

"I admit I was beaten, but don't slap me in the face, okay? I have to see Oni tomorrow!"

……

Early the next morning.

Jia Long stretched out of the stone house, he slept soundly last night.

Behind him was Aphrodite with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

The last one to come out was Milo. He seemed to have half his life left. Not only was he staggering when he walked, but his whole body was swollen except his face.

"For Oni, all sacrifices are worth it!"

Milo encouraged himself as he walked.

"You are all injured and still want to practice with us?"

Jia Long and Aphrodite shook their heads.

"Scars are the badge of a man! In order to see her, I have to crawl over!"

Milo said resolutely, then his expression changed, and he salivated and said to Aphrodite:

"Sissy, you beat me the hardest last night. Now that you're gone, can you lend me your cosmetics?"

"You think beautifully, you sneak attack me and still want me to help you?"

"At worst, I'll wash your socks for another year..."

"Really?! Well, I happen to have a bottle of Chanel Glamor nail polish here. I don't like the color very much, so I'll give it to you.

Don't worry, I know makeup best, and I will definitely make you look beautiful. "

……

It took more than half an hour to put on Milo's makeup.

When Jia Long and the others came to the Grand Canyon training ground, the other little fighters had already been waiting there.

As soon as the three of them appeared, they immediately became the focus.

The main reason is that Milo's makeup is too conspicuous, with black eyebrows, pink face and red nails, as if there is another ladyboy, which attracted Camus and others to laugh.

However, Milo still felt good about himself.

He is very satisfied with his appearance.

Because Aphrodite told him that this is the most popular makeup look nowadays, especially the brightly colored manicure on his fingers, and it is a limited edition of Chanel that any girl will be attracted to.

Another reason why the three became the focus is because of Jia Long.

As soon as he appeared, several angry eyes stared at him. Seeing that he had no scars all over his body, these eyes all showed disappointment.

The angry eyes came from Arudiba, from Xue Du, from Camus... only there was no Shaka.

Because Shaka is still at a loss.

Jia Long ignored the gaze staring at him, and walked into the team with a calm demeanor. His only purpose in coming to the sanctuary was to gain power, and now he cared more about the upcoming Bronze Saint Seiya of Andromeda.

Another half hour later.

"coming!"

Under the eager anticipation of the little fighters, Arubio finally came slowly. Unlike before, this time, there was a... black and strong young fighter behind him.

The young fighter was more than two meters tall, with a fierce face and thick muscles, exuding the unique fishy smell of seaside people. Even if they were far away, everyone could feel the smell of the sea coming towards them.

This is a hunk with flavor!
"Who is he?"

"What about Andromeda?"

"Where's my Oni?"

Just when everyone was wondering.

Arubio had already brought the black and strong young man over. In front of all the little fighters, he pointed at the latter and introduced:
"This is what I told you yesterday, my proud disciple in Fairy Island, the Andromeda Bronze Saint who just obtained the Saint Cloth... Oni!"

"What?!"

(End of this chapter)

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