Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

"what..."

Suddenly, Ukulewood raised his head, looked out the window, raised his brows lightly, and let out a low cry like a sigh.

"Tsk tsk tsk... It seems that someone who feels very bad has come."

Lianhua also sat up from the sofa, her clear eyes looked out the door without blinking.

'I go out for a while'.

Ukulewood raised the writing board in his hand, calmly stood up from the sofa, and walked to the door step by step.

"Ok?"

"It seems that they should be acquaintances. Although I don't feel any killing intent, it still makes people feel a little uncomfortable."

Lianhua crossed Erlang's legs, revealing her smooth calves.

She has deep eyes.

It is different from Makise Kurisu and Wugen Liuli.

She didn't know that she had recorded the existence of several worlds, so she was very sensitive to the breath perception.

"Did you come to seek death?"

She muttered to herself.

At this time, outside the door.

"According to the agreement... Youkuliwood, I'm back."

Standing outside the door was a kind-looking young man, looking at Youku Liwood in front of him with a serene smile on his face.

The Night King—

After disappearing for almost a hundred chapters, he reappeared in front of Youkuliwood.

Just like Lianhua said.

He came here this time to beg for death.

There was neither hatred nor much regret.

Just to die.

(I have been drawing pictures since [-] o'clock in the morning until now, and I still need a general plan, an effect drawing, five sketches, one quick question, and one marker pen - so it doesn't seem too much? Please recommend tickets! It's hard work Days passed before it erupted.)

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Has the Night King reappeared?

Bai Fan adjusted the surveillance screen in front of his computer, and unhurriedly opened a bottle of Feizhai Happy Water.

He is not the kind of person who can trust everything to the system mother, so he basically monitors the situation in his home every day.

Of course, he never installed a camera or anything like that in a girl's room.

"If you want to see and touch, you should be aboveboard! Being sneaky is not something a man should do at all!"

Bai Fan squinted his eyes, feeling the carbonated drink irritate his throat.

only--

Which side will Yukuliwood choose?

It doesn't matter which side you choose.

"That's Yukuliwood's choice."

If you can't make up your mind, but the King of the Night still forces Ukulewood to make a choice...

Bai Fan unplugged the computer.

"I'll go back, Orange."

"...Go back? Is your house on fire or was it invaded by readers?"

Aozaki Chengzi showed a gloating smile and walked out from the desk.

"emmmmmm..."

Hearing this, Bai Fan didn't speak, just looked at her directly.

Being stared at by such straightforward eyes, Aozaki Chengzi only felt uncomfortable all over.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hey hey hey hey."

Bai Fan still didn't speak, and gave her a meaningful look, then laughed a few times, closed the computer, and walked out.

"?????" Aozaki Orange.

Although Bai Fan didn't say any cruel or coquettish words as usual, he didn't know why——

"I'm so panicked!!!"

Cangqi Chengzi comforted her beating heart, fearing that the news that Bai Fan had destroyed several of her magic workshops would come from somewhere.

Of course, Bai Fan was not free enough to do such boring things.

The top priority is to go back first.

The matter of Kuchiki Toko has been handed over to Gengenshi for temporary care.

"But... the Night King will not continue to force Yuu to do things she doesn't like, right?"

The last time he had a friendly exchange with the King of the Night, Bai Fan could still remember it vividly.

"If that guy continues to insist on doing what he does—"

Bai Fan's face remained unchanged, he closed his eyes and got on the tram.

Half of the dagger in the hand was slightly exposed, shining with crystal light.

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"Huh? Yukuliwood, are you actually living with so many people now?"

The Night King, who has not yet received an answer, opened the door and entered Bai Fan's house.

He looked at the scene of Yingying and Yanyan in some astonishment, and then shook his head helplessly.

"Does that guy with a salty fish face have such a good fortune? I can't tell at all."

He couldn't help but think back to the moment when he and Bai Fan first met.

That guy actually decisively used the weakness of Death Qi to bind himself——

'All some nice guys. '

Ukulewood raised the writing board in his hand indifferently, his silver hair fluttering slightly.

"It seems that it is true-but there are some people who don't welcome me."

The Night King looked at the furnishings in Bai Fan's house with great interest.

Wraiths clinging to the ceiling, two ordinary people, a girl in a kimono with a special aura, and Yukuli Wood beside her.

Probably the combination is like this.

"According to my understanding of Bai Fan's character, he probably has already got on the tram and returned. It is impossible for him not to leave behind in this room."

The Night King said calmly.

"You're quite right, so how do you think I should praise you, a clever little ghost who came back suddenly?"

The door of the house was opened instantly, and Bai Fan appeared in front of everyone.

He put his palm on the Night King's shoulder with a smile.

"I still have something to talk to this guy, you guys wait at home for a while."

"Shall we chat?"

The Night King smiled brightly.

Black mist wrapped himself and Bai Fan, and the two disappeared from the room in an instant.

Because all this happened so quickly, the girls in the room hadn't reacted yet.

'Wait for him to come back and cook. '

Yukuliwood didn't know why she felt extra calm. She raised the tablet and made a conclusion.

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In the izakaya, Bai Fan sat down with the King of the Night.

"I won't ask about the blood-sucking ninja."

Bai Fan glanced at the Night King.

"I don't want to answer any boring questions."

The Night King smiled.

"What's the matter? Or do you want to die once?"

Bai Fan raised the jug and poured a glass for the Night King.

"Of course, death is something I've been pursuing, and you may not feel it now—"

The Night King looked at Bai Fan, and then shook his head slightly feeling inappropriate.

"No...you may never feel that way, you are different from me."

"Everyone is free to choose, and I choose to die—"

The Night King shrugged and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Is there anything wrong?"

This man is really artistic...