The surgeon was also injured!
He felt like he couldn't meet people.
Gao Zhi was happy and fearless, his feet were dotted with white light, his body was shining like a horse flying in the sky, this series of movements was very graceful and fast.
But right now, dating Zhongye-chan is more important.
Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes lit up and the murderous intent towards the girl from before was wiped away. He lowered his red eyes, the adventurous, happy tone in his voice couldn't have been clearer: "Chuya-chan are you worried about me?"
The blond young man instinctively swallowed his saliva and muttered: "Not good, not good."
This time while watching Chuya Nakahara fight, admiring Chuya Nakahara's heroic posture at close range, Ryuhiko Shibusawa unceremoniously raised his phone and took three consecutive photos towards Chuya Nakahara, trying to make Chuya Nakahara more handsome than ever. angle. .
Yumeno Hisa angrily stared at Ryuhiko Shibusawa, waiting to see Ryuhiko Shibusawa's eyes bleed, he went crazy.
Just like every time Dazai Osamu suddenly drowned himself in water, drank poison and then jumped off the building to commit suicide, even though they knew that Dazai Osamu was like a ghost, if they didn't follow his wishes, it would bring them punishment. unimaginable terrible attacks in the days to come. Unlucky subordinates who died in this way had to rush to the front to save people.
The iridescent color was like a sharp knife, constantly stirring his brain.
Just yesterday afternoon, a newspaper was slipped into the door of Lantang's Yokohama villa.
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, as Chuya Nakahara's designated assistant candidate, naturally couldn't escape changing his clothes for work. The clothes on the body are the same style as those in the Central Plains, but the main body of the shirt is blue, with three colors of ocher, red and black.
Shibusawa Sakae gently rotated the telescope with one hand, the camera pointed at Nakahara Chuya, someone in the crowd suddenly got inspired, took out a notebook to write something.
Zhongya Nakahara did not feel that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's experience was wrong, until he knew Shibusawa Tatsuhiko in his life and placed him in an important position.
It was truly the Zhongye sauce that he admired and loved, and everything was to his liking!
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko lit the temple's stone lanterns one by one.
Shibusawa Tatsuhiko emphasized: "Enter the realm of the gods, try to create gods to control the gods, and you deserve the backlash of this greedy delusion."
However, after Matsuda Jinpei saw this master Shibusawa with his own eyes, he didn't think he would have anything to do with those girls' suicide. Like you just said, if you want to kill people, there's no chance of them finding you.
At dinner, Gao Zhi turned into a big eater, and he ate food for 5 people alone, before he completely recovered in all aspects.
After almost a whole day, Zhongyuan Zhong understood that he was not allowed to be too polite when dealing with this Shibusawa Tatsuhiko. If he was polite, he would definitely be led by his nose. There was no point in acting like an adult like that. .
Weakly half-closed his eyes, Shibusawa Ryuhiko was still in the mood to guess the other person's age and temperament based on the sound of his footsteps. He thought carefully, when the other person came less than five steps away from him, he pretended to be more alert, then said he was hungry.
Lan Duong frowned and rushed into the white mist together.
But imagining Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's happy appearance at this moment, Nakahara Chuya said "tsk tsk" in his heart, okay, the child doesn't know much about the city, the moon on the mountain top is indeed more beautiful. Compared to other places, so he didn't hit him. Tich Duong jokingly said: [Okay, tonight I will pull a hammock for you and sleep with you under the moon. ]
The confusion when cleaning the altar room before could be said to be pitiful for Nakahara Chuya, but in the subsequent contact, Shibusawa Ryuhiko always showed his best side to him. Even if it's a frying pan, in front of Chuya Zhongyuan he must be the most handsome and elegant.
Once the cursed soul is born, it will not leave its birthplace. If a group of girls die at the same intersection, the assistant supervisor may subconsciously think of the cursed soul. But the problem is that no girl died at the same intersection. It seems that as long as it is foggy in the morning and at night, any intersection is dangerous.