"This..." Dark Zaki thought for a while, and what he said did make sense. He was currently missing most of his energy, and the ability of the alien beasts he summoned was limited. Even with the help of the Dark Shadow Mage, he could only send out three alien beasts at most. Living beasts are simply not enough to pose a threat to these Ultraman...
"Sir, there is no need to worry," the Dark Shadow Mage took out the crystal ball given to it by Dark Zaki, and a terrifying white-eyed monster was beautifully reflected on it.
"Oh? This is..."
"Of course it's those things that are on the same front as us... hum..." It looked up and looked into the distance, and Dark Zaki immediately understood what it meant.
"The destruction of the roots will bring about bodies... Either way, just wait for their wonderful performance..."
"I'm back..." I returned to my empty home with my backpack and luggage, but this time I felt very heavy when I opened the door...
As usual, no one answered him with a "welcome back" and there wouldn't be one.
It was obviously like this before, always returning to an empty home alone... But now, it seems that I am really the only one left...
Putting down his luggage, taking off his shoes and putting them away, he walked back to the room that had been tidied up before he left last time. There had been no ventilation for too long, and there was a musty smell in the room. He opened the window and let in the night breeze. The setting sun pours into the house, bringing a natural freshness.
"Huh..." He took a long breath, and then expelled the turbid air from his body. He lay on the bed. The cold winter was coming, and the wind had no leaves to help play music. Only the silence was left around him. The gentle breeze rippled in my ears.
When you are alone, you will inevitably think about many things, and Qingshan is no exception. His mother passed away more than ten years ago. Before she left, in addition to missing her father, she couldn't worry about herself. She wanted to see her precious son grow up as soon as possible. Stand alone and become a real man...
At that time, when he was young, he promised his mother that he would become an upright man and be better than his father. This was also the reason why he joined the army...
but now……
He let out a long sigh, pulled the tofu quilt over, buried his head in it, and his body trembled slightly...
He was sorry for his mother, sorry for his father...or rather, sorry for himself...
Night falls, covering the lonely child under the starry sky. In contrast to the lonely silence of Qingshan, there is the lively banquet with gongs and drums in the big hotel in the city center.
This was a grand banquet hosted by the local tycoon Miyamoto. All the city's celebrities were invited to attend. There were countless delicacies shipped from all over the world. There was feasting and feasting. The scene was grand and the lights were as dazzling as the midday sun. It attracted countless people passing by to stop and pay attention.
"Haha, Mr. Muto, let's have a drink tonight, don't be polite to me!" The host, Miyamoto Shiro, is one of the government ministers. He has carefully prepared this banquet for the upcoming mayoral election next month. To make connections.
"Okay, okay, haha, Miyamoto, you are really generous. Since you are entertaining me with so many delicacies that I have never seen before, don't blame me for being rude, hahaha!!!"
"Wherever it comes from, just let everyone be happy, eat whatever you want, eat whatever you want!!" He chatted and drank with the guests. He put most of his efforts into this banquet, basically spending more than half of the money we spent in the first half of his life. But he thinks it is very worthwhile. As long as he becomes mayor, the money will come in large amounts sooner or later.
"Hypocritical murderer..." A young man wearing a black dress sat alone in the corner. No one around him knew him. Those who were invited came with their families, so naturally no one came to talk to him. He put the good tuna into his mouth with his fork, but the sweet taste in his mouth could not hide the pain in his heart.
This man is extremely handsome, his face is as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face is extremely handsome. He looks like wild and unrestrained on the outside, but the casual reveal in his eyes can't be underestimated. He had thick black hair and a face that was as sunny as wheat, but it was always gloomy. The eyes under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows were shining coldly, staring at Miyamoto Shiro who was toasting and greeting guests everywhere.
Halfway through the wine tour, a guest drunkenly put his hand on his shoulder and asked: "By the way, Brother Miyamoto, why is your lady not here today? Her alluring figure is unforgettable!" "
Mentioning his daughter, Shiro Miyamoto shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Haha, my daughter is not sensible. I have told her a long time ago not to be late for such an important thing today. Look, it's already half past." It’s been many hours and it’s still not here, damn it!!”
"Haha, don't think so. When a fairy like your young lady goes out, shouldn't she be well prepared? In the past, she would have at least set up a sedan to carry her like a princess."
"Brother Taguchi is probably drunk and talking nonsense! How can my little girl endure such treatment? Hahaha!"
"I want to see how long you can keep smiling!" The man finished the tuna on the plate, stood up, picked up a knife and held it tightly in his hand, and walked towards Miyamoto Shiro under the cover of the crowd.
"Miss Nago Miyamoto is here!" The magnificent door opened, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.
Seeing everyone's eyes suddenly turning around, the man hurriedly lowered his head, quickly hid the knife in his cuff, and turned with everyone to look at the door to avoid being suspected.
Originally, he had no interest in who the visitor was, but he only knew that this had disrupted his revenge plan. When he was secretly muttering about which guy who had killed a thousand swords had ruined his affairs, the stunningly beautiful person came into view. But it also left him stunned.
The wind bun exposes the temples, the brows are lightly swept, the eyes are springy, the skin is as smooth as warm jade, and the cherry lips are red and delicate, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently blowing in the wind, adding a bit of charm, and Her flexible eyes moved slyly, a bit naughty, a bit mischievous. She was dressed in a light green dress with a tight waist. She was so flawless and unworldly in beauty that everyone present was moved by her. (You don’t need to read this paragraph. Gorgeous words like this are from Baidu. I’m a straight man and can’t write them, hahaha)
"So beautiful..." This was the resonance of the men present. By the time they reacted, this sentence had already blurted out of their mouths unconsciously, and received unanimous eye rolls from their wives.
"Dad, it's been a long time... I'm here." Naguo walked up to Miyamoto Shiro like a fairy under the attention of everyone, covered her chest and bowed slightly to him. She wanted to say it's been a long time, but this is a public place after all. In this situation, saying this may easily arouse the suspicion of various paparazzi.
"Naguo, you are so ignorant. There are so many guests waiting, and you dare to be late!" Miyamoto Shiro was very satisfied with the commotion caused by his daughter's appearance. He nodded with satisfaction and pretended to be angry and blamed him, but he could not hide his full heart. of joy.
"Father, you can tell me, today is indeed my fault, I will punish myself with three glasses of wine first!" The waiter brought three glasses of transparent wine, and Naguo drank one after another. The fiery wine made her beautiful eyebrows frown slightly, After three glasses of wine, Naguo's face already had a slight blush, making her even more beautiful.
"I caused trouble to everyone today. I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time..." She turned around gracefully and saluted to apologize to the guests present. Not surprisingly, her beautiful figure won warm applause from the guests present.
"The protagonist always appears last!" Seeing such a beauty, no one would care about the time before and cheered for her.
"Okay, everyone, have fun, have fun! Enough wine and good food!" As Miyamoto Shiro announced the start of the banquet again, the hall immediately became lively again, and dance music played, raising the atmosphere to the extreme.
"I wonder if I can invite Miss Miyamoto to dance with me?" Many handsome men rushed to invite Naguo. Naguo bowed slightly and agreed, but reluctantly extended his hand to agree.
She has seen faces like this a lot. They are just interested in her beauty and have no sincerity at all. And she does this all for her father, but she is still not interested in this kind of thing, just like a robot. He danced with them numbly.
"A bunch of dirty scum..." The man found a place to sit down. Looking at the group of people who always thought about taking advantage of the eldest lady of the Miyamoto family, he felt inexplicably angry, but he was not obviously angry. It was revealed that in his opinion, neither the so-called "young masters" nor the Miyamoto family were good people.
He took out the special silver metal tube from his arms. The yellow light in it looked a little dim under the lights here. He held the electronic tube tightly in his hand, but the light did not give him any response.
"Why... you don't want me to use this power..."
He originally wanted to rely on the power he had obtained to achieve his goal of revenge, but he never expected that this thing had been repelling him. It had clearly chosen him, but he could not use it freely...
"Huh?" After finally dealing with those annoying guys, Naguo had just found a seat to sit down and drank some juice to moisten his smoking throat. The sapphire bracelet in the small bag around his waist suddenly flashed. , seems to be sensing something.
She thought there was a monster nearby and immediately became vigilant. With the guidance of the sapphire bracelet, she quickly noticed the strange figure from the crowd who was looking at something with his head lowered.
"Hello." The light in front of him was blocked, and a light and moving voice came into his ears. The man raised his head, and his eyes were suddenly filled with surprise - standing in front of him was actually the dazzling head of the Miyamoto family just now. Miss Miyamoto Nago.
"Hello..." He noticed that Naguo was looking down at the electronic tube in his hand, and hurriedly put it back into his bag: "Excuse me, what can I do?"
"Would you like to ask me to dance?" Naguo opened her lips slightly and took the initiative to extend her jade hand to him as an invitation.
"Um..." This man obviously didn't understand. He obviously didn't know her, let alone a powerful figure. Why would she take the initiative to invite him? Or……
Thinking of the way she looked at the light of the earth, he probably guessed something.
"It's an honor." He stretched out his rough hand to hold the hand as smooth as jade, and danced a ballroom dance with her amidst the music.
"Can I ask your surname?"
Dancing with this beauty at close range, he did not let down his guard and replied coldly: "Fujiwara Kaisue."
"What a good name! I am Miyamoto Nago, please give me some advice!" Nago raised her lips slightly and showed him a beautiful smile.
"Well..." This moment caused Hai Mo to blush, as if he had been scalded by hot water, until his ears were red.
At such a distance, he had already smelled the fragrance of Naguo. Only then did he understand how those young men could be so fascinated by her. Who could see a beauty so beautiful that she didn't even belong to this world without being confused?
But he was not a person who would be swayed by beauty. He did not forget the purpose of his trip. He shook his head slightly to bring his thoughts back and danced with her very calmly.
"I think you have other identities that you are hiding from me..."
Naguo suddenly whispered softly, which made him freeze for a moment and disrupted the dance steps of the two. However, in just a moment, he quickly reacted and readjusted the dance steps without causing any obvious problems.
"It seems I guessed it right..." Naguo smiled proudly, Haimo raised his brows slightly, understood something, and fired back:
"I think Ms. Miyamoto is hiding something, right?"
To be continued
