Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

night

When we returned to the hotel to rest, everyone seemed to be having a great time.

Then Fang Mingjing kept running around in the living room of the suite.

He's still very energetic.

"When I went shopping just now, Erina and Kanna were almost recognized."

"What did the result say?"

"It was fooled by the name of cosplay."

"This excuse is quite convenient. After all, no matter how similar it is, no one will think that everyone is real."

"Ah, why doesn't anyone recognize me? Does it mean that I, Hestia, have a bad reputation?"

"...That shouldn't be possible."

While drinking a big cup of milk tea, Jiang Mingjing listened to the conversation of several people.

In fact, Kanna and the others are alright, if Jinghe Asagi is recognized, she must feel very embarrassed.

While thinking about this, Fang Mingjing turned his attention to the TV in front of 03, holding the handle and planning to play the game.

Nakiri Erina approached Fang Xinwu at this time.

"Xinwu, that photo album..."

"Ah, wait a minute.

Fang Xinwu got up with a smile, walked into the room, searched in the suitcase, and took out a photo album.

"what? What?"

Hestia appeared from the side with a curious expression on his face.

"It's a photo of my Little Brother before, do you want to see it together?"

"is it okay!"

"Why, we never heard of that."

......Please let me have a look. "

Even Zi Yakumo and Asagi couldn't help approaching curiously.

Fang Mingjing was there.

He was biting the straw of the milk tea, his expression seemed to be frozen, motionless.

Previous photos, this thing can also be translated into a nightmare prop that records Losing face's past.

Why did my sis bring this out?

This is not something that should be brought out for travel, is it!?

And when he felt heavy on his side, on the other side, the photo album was opened under everyone's excited and expectant eyes.

"Ah, little mirror...

"Dingjing Little Brother was so cute when he was a baby?"

"Wow, you look so happy.

"This timid look, is it because you are afraid of life?"

"By the way, is this my sister?"

"right."

"It turns out that I have been doting on Little Brother so much since I was a child."

It looks like they are discussing very vigorously.

Listening to their voices, Fang Mingjing only felt a particularly uncomfortable feeling.

How did I not know I had so many photos?

"Mingjing Little Brother..."

With blushing cheeks, Nakiri Erina couldn't help whispering softly.

"I can understand your feelings too"

With a flushed face, Jinghe Asaji propped her cheeks, and the blue eyes revealed from between her fingers were filled with a strange light.

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No matter how much Shotacon is, it’s too much!! That’s a photo of me when I was three years old, right?!

Why do you have such a satisfied face?!

"It would be great if it could be uploaded to the chat group, I really want to use it as an emoticon pack." Yakumo Zi said.

"What about the next one?"

Even Kang Na couldn't help urging to turn the page quickly.

Fang Mingjing couldn't help slipping away.

Seeing so many people being intoxicated and fascinated by own's past, he couldn't help it, and ran away without even taking the milk tea.

Stinky Bean Sprout: "Come here, step back."

Favorite coffee jelly: "...."

King Solomon: "Hey, group leader, how are you doing at the beach?"

Stinky bean sprouts: "Fortunately, I had a good time. But compared to this, @蓝染惣友耀, @琴酒, @世界第一剑豪, how is the situation?"

Aizen Soyousuke: "I found something interesting, I will share it with you later."

Ainz Ooal Gong: "Huh?"

Uchiha Madara: "You guy, don't deliberately sell people."

Uchiha Madara looked a little dissatisfied.

The world's number one swordsman: "The yellow ape and the green pheasant have already been repelled, and then the world conqueror issued my reward order, the amount is 1.8 billion.

Tokisaki Kurumi: "...1.8 billion? It's an astonishing number."

Ainz Ooal Gong: "Actually, it's just okay. After all, Mr. Mihawk's reputation as the number one swordsman is enough for this bounty, let alone repelling two admirals."

God on behalf of the world: "What about the rest of Mr. Gin? @琴酒?"

Gin: ...I just fell asleep. "

Stinky Bean Sprout: "The ellipsis in front of this speech seems to be a bit resentful.

Gin: "I just got rid of the organization's killer not long ago, but with that guy Rum's keenness, I don't know when he will follow the traces to find 370, and he must rest enough."

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Then fast forward to the time when the killer came to the door, and after killing Vodka with a single shot, you burst into anger, and then took down the entire black organization.

God on behalf of the world: "Ah, it's a very routinized plot."

Tokisaki Kurumi: "Oh, if you say that, is that Mr. Vodka actually taking the role of the heroine?"

Gin: "???"

King Solomon: "However, for this situation, Mr. Gin should be fighting with the own organization, right?"

Gin: "Of course!"

When he said this, Gin couldn't help but have a Killing intent all over his face.

He is a killer, not a killing machine. How could he endure this situation despite being loyal to the organization?

At this moment, his heart was full of murderous intent.

As for the chills and other emotions, they hardly exist. After all, he has been in the organization for so many years, and Gin Jiu already knows what kind of place the organization is.

They are just tools to the Boss, and the only difference between tools is how they should be used and whether they are good or not, and they don't care if they are chilling or not. .