Become a fairy, you told me it’s a comic?

Chapter 226 Wings and the Tiger!!

“Is it all right?” Classmate Hakawa? ”

The phone hung up, and on the side of the battlefield, Yu Chuanyi did not say a word.

The two were so close that the battlefield could have faintly heard the voices coming from the phone, parents, hospitals, fires, transfers.

After a few keywords fell into his ears, Battlefield Hara looked at Hakawa with worry in his eyes.

“Last night, there was a fire in my parents’ hospital, but fortunately, during the day, they were discharged from the hospital.”

“The fire was quickly discovered by nurses on night duty, but thanks to the timely arrival of firefighters, the fire was stabilized.”

“But there’s other news.”

“What?”

“In my previous home, there was another gas leak, which broke out and the whole house was burned.”

There was no trace of confusion in Hakawa’s tone, and the battlefield watched Hagurawa’s wing narrating all this for a long time, slowly opening his mouth.

“Classmate Hakawa, do you already know the reason for all this?”

“Well, seeing this and integrating the information you got, I almost understood.”

Hakawa said and set off to walk in the other direction.

“Let’s go, let’s go back.”

“Where to go back?”

The battlefield looked at the figure of Hakawa wing moving forward.

The latter did not go in the direction of returning to her house.

“Go to Lin Chuan’s house…”

“That tiger, following the place I had been. That is to say, it is very likely that the next target is the original classmate of the battlefield and your home. ”

“All the places I’ve stayed in the next place may turn into a sea of fire at night, and it will be too dangerous if you go home, the original classmates of the battlefield.”

“But according to what you said, isn’t Lin Chuan’s home also not safe?”

“No, if there’s a place in the world that’s absolutely safe, it’s the apartment where Lin Chuan lives.”

Hakawa turned and bowed deeply.

“I’m sorry for the original classmates on the battlefield, but I have tired you.”

Looking at this kind of Yukawa, Battlefield Hara sighed.

“It’s okay to say such beautiful things, in this case you and I will not believe it.”

If only my house had been destroyed by fire.

Please compensate me afterwards. ”

“… Well. ”

“Excuse me.”

Battlefield Hara walked into the gate and said so at the entrance.

However, in the next instant, the scene in front of her made her stunned, and then subconsciously looked at the door behind her.

“Scared? Don’t doubt your eyes, this is indeed the room you just walked into.

It’s just that Lin Chuan has made a little transformation at the door and inside. ”

“Can this be called a small makeover?”

“According to Lin Chuan’s own words, it is like this, and I have only repeated his words twice.”

After changing into his indoor shoes, Hakawa walked in with Battlefield Hara.

“Battlefield Classmate, you will sleep in my room tonight.”

Hakawa said so, and went to the refrigerator to find food.

“Hanagawa classmate…”

Suddenly, the battlefield was called the Lord.

“What’s wrong?”

Hakawa turned his head and looked at the former.

I saw that the battlefield was hesitant, but I quickly made up my mind.

“If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t matter if you run away.”

Looking at the battlefield, Hakawa was silent, and after a long time, Roukou also smiled.

“Thank you.”

Can’t say it.

To the original classmates of that battlefield, I wanted to say something one by one, but it was like a fish in the throat, unable to tell.

Eat one’s heart out.

Yeah, I should have thought of it soon.

Jealousy burns in the fire, and jealousy burns.

These are idioms related to fire.

I missed them as if I didn’t feel them.

It’s not that I don’t feel it, but I deliberately don’t look at it.

It is not even an act of escape, even more demure.

At least the avoidant tried to avoid, but I still inflated and deliberately ignored it.

I couldn’t talk to the original classmates of the battlefield, let alone Zu Lu, who was a classmate of Lin Chuan.

Because I am not as good as they think, as self-destructive as I am to deny myself.

Some time ago, I went to the hospital to visit my father and mother.

Those two were nominally parents, but none of them were related to me.

We were the product of each other’s hands and hands, and we should have been indifferent to each other, maintaining the warmth on the surface, but in fact the inside was empty, but when I visited, I still found that the different colors in the eyes they looked at each other.

They are repairing relationships and regaining love and affection.

Looking at all this, I was excluded.

When this happens, as a daughter, she should be happy from the bottom of her heart at the first time, and even if it is not so, she should be blessed in the south.

But I was jealous.

One of the strongest emotions in the human heart is enough to be included in the seven great sins of jealousy.

But that’s not true isn’t it? I should have blessed them and tried to fit in, but I couldn’t do it anyway.

The pain of not being able to ask for it, the strong contrast of watching the happiness of the people around me, makes it more and more powerful, but I turn a blind eye to this fact.

Cut memories, split hearts.

The original classmate of the battlefield said that I was too slow to be malicious and that this suburb was probably a euphemism after the foundation was considered.

Losing the instinct to protect myself and being unable to detect the malice of others, I may actually be a crippled, emotionally flawed outlier in the eyes of others.

It was natural, what I was missing, had been separated from me, galloping through the night, setting fire to the fire.

But I have to make a decision, both for the harsh tiger and for myself.

“To Miss Kurohakawa for the first time to meet… It may be strange to say so…

I am Hakawa.

First of all, allow me to say thank you for taking on some things for me in the previous period.

I am very sorry for the many troubles that have been caused to you.

Now I feel even more deeply how self-important it is that you were buried on the road and were crushed to death by a car.

And the responsibility that you have been bound to me because of this is a Gababi that I can’t pay off no matter how much I pay back the pigs.

So I don’t really have a position to ask you for help at all, but if I let things go well, I will eventually hurt my most cherished friend.

Please help me…”