I make a wish to youth with my fist

The man in Deichuan is talking to the man around him. He looks a little doubt, as if there is also human beings he know, but a "weird".

"You just ... use the knife?"

And so, he released the hand holding the yarn, and slowly walked to the man, overlooking the other side with a higher height.

"Six knives ... are wrong, already the seventh knife, we have met the first time, you are like a lot of things ..."

"Knife?"

"cut?"

After listening to and also words, as a side of the side, the yarn and Dechuan Guang Chengdu were deeply confused.

In their perspective, and it is just a second with a man, and then I have said that there is no difference in provocation.

"When I am talking ... you are still going out, you are ... I want to be !?"

And there is no sign of punching, compared to the "knife" with the son, whose moves can be captured by the naked eye.

The man reacted, but the rush, he still in the old man, he returned a few steps, and he kept a balance after a few steps, but the doubts in the eyes were deeper.

"Why is my

"The hit on the mind? Although I don't know how you did ... But I don't have injured facts, don't you put it in front of you?"

And also open your arms towards men, it seems to show yourself in a good body.

"I didn't get blocked from the left shoulder, and didn't divide more than half because of your eight characters. Injured. The knife on the hand gave a flesh in front of you. "

"Face you ... teenager, I actually take such inconvenience things?"

The man looked at the empty hands, and the swirl was held in front of him. It seems that the warrior of this way is enough.

"I haven't said it? I have to be a sword first."

And also welcomed the "sword" of his own eyebrows, in the moment of holding the "sword", and the man is elevated, the marton knife turns back its original face - two columns together fingers .

"The mind on the mind ... I can't hurt people."

"Is this?"

The man is more confused, he wants to reach out, and only realize that he is actually so easy when you finish this action.

Not right, is this boy let go of your hand?

Looking at the sum of the eyes, his gods have a little confused.

"I have been thinking from just now ... Why can't I see it in you? My sword is going out, but I only have a paint black. I have a feeling, even if I have, what I also Can't get it. "

"That goes to make you have something to have, idiots ... I am disturbed when I am shopping with my sister, I am very disappointed."

In the face of people who will be classified into the "odd strange", they have never been a good attitude.

"Is it better to play with me?"

Men asked.

"Don't you say it just now? Fighting with me, you can't get what you want .... That is the same for me, you can't achieve my wish."

After the swing, and returned to the old and yarn who still stood in the same place.

"You rely on your own sword to achieve your wish, I rely on my fist ... I should be able to understand it?"

"Under ..."

Just when the man said his name, the streets of Shinjuku became awkward. Not only that, the flowing light and shadow, the people of Chuanxuan ... Everything around us seems to roar.

However, in this torrent of all, the name of the man is still shining with the blade.

"In the following palace, Musash,"

The man is so introduced himself.

"Yacha, and also."

And also respond with your own name.

"Can we still have it?"

The Miyamoto Wusou asked so, perhaps his heart has this expectation.

"Don't say this, you are like this, you are not the girl I am."

And didn't look back, at this time, he has taken the hands of the yarn.

"Sister, let's go home."

"And also, have you surprised? That is the palace of Musk!"

And the reaction is really flat, so that I have not been able to achieve my psychological expectations.

"How is the Miyamoto Musash?"

And also exposed a smile, this is not a stunned, but a mild smile that is exposed and exposed after the temperature of the gauze.

"This is nothing to do with me, isn't it?"

Section 278 Chapter 8 can't eat something

Continuous busy tones in the handset of the mobile phone, and can't help but frown.

He lied the card on the table and threw it. He didn't know what to say.

"I am back to the old house."

This is the text written on the card, and the deposit is a bright red lip.

This is a typical active style of the son, but in the face of this situation, and still can't help but sigh. Even the yarn, it has become a frowning.

Certainly I think of the admiration is not a new thing for the sputum, but the two people have felt some subtle uneasiness from this.

Old house, and Of course, what is the place to refer to - a villa who is purchased in the Tokyo Rich Area, although it is a "home" in front of the country, but because she is mostly with and still living Together, there is only a maid entry that is responsible for everyday maintenance.

From three years ago, the spares that were drifting all year round will live there every time, and they have been ruined since then with the country. It is not until the death of Yangzi's death, and it will be renamed through the boxing of the boxing.

"I am going to find a sputum ... My sister is good at home."

After touching the head of the yarn, and stand up.

The tone of his speech is like a child, but it has never been strong and the yarn does not think there is anything wrong, but it is nodded.

"Go early early."

......

Pull out the key and enter the door.

After completing this action, I couldn't help but tone to your palm. This is touched by the low temperature of the cold in winter.

The porch is a neat high heels, and the coats hanging on the hangers next to the cabinet have proven that the details are here.

But this house is really quiet, but also dark, even if there is shine in the living room at the end of the corridor, this is a short a few meters of dim, and a clear meaning is also a clear meaning.

And the footsteps of the foot on the wooden floor echoed, perhaps the ghost hidden in the silence.

After entering the living room, the scene seen in front of you does not let and feel unexpected - a bottle of wine placed, the dirty carpet and the glass of wine cups, and ... pickled sputum.

"Spark ... Jing ..."

And gently push the shoulders of the son, trying to wake up her.

In the past, when the wine is drunken universities, it is a lot of care, and it is really no experience and can only be tried to communicate with a spray in this way.

But after trying more than a dozen seconds, and I also chose to give up, and turn it on the buddy.

Packing your health is already quite skilled. But although it is good to be worn, it will not spend a lot of time because of zero total trivial affairs.

During this process, and I also found that the sputum woke up because the two sight on a certain time.

After this, the sons closed their eyes to lying on the sofa and closed eyes, and also continued to deal with work. Until all things were finished and washed, he crouched in front of the son.

"Spark, you can't rest well, not only the possibility of colds, not good for cervical vertebrae."

And also speaking the tone of the spokes is equally gentle, just like a child's tone, but there is less sweetness that is faced with lover.

"Anyway, I will take care of me!"

The eyes of the seeds were slightly opened, and then slowly closed, which was obviously spoiled after drunk, but after this, she felt.

"But and Jun actually come ..."

"Is this not a matter of course?"

It's actually very tired, but this posture is just tired with the eyes of the son, so I have not placed it, he put the chin on the ground, and put his hands around.

"After all, the way to leave the card is really can't make up."

"What can I do with Jun?"

The sputum is asked, she lifted her hands hardfully, put on and also on the shoulders, felt that the palm of her hand was on her back, she had a little smile on her face.

Even if it is Su Yan, these micro expression changes make her eyes and lazy charms.

"Phone, or the message of line?"