General Man: My Days Are Not Too Ordinary

The spring breeze first sends plums in the garden, and cherry apricot plums open in the second place.

Cherry blossoms symbolize the spirit of elegance, strength, beauty, simplicity and independence.

April 15th is the annual cherry blossom festival in Japan.

During this time, the cherry blossoms will bloom from south to north, and people will enjoy a sumptuous wine feast under the cherry blossom trees, gather with their families, and invite friends to enjoy the cherry blossoms while enjoying a drink.

The simple and empty streets and alleys, the pink that falls in mid-air, is full of poetry.

And in those parks, cherry blossoms rain down, making people feel like they have fallen into a fairyland.

It is a happy day without sadness.

"Huh? Love, you got a new headband? "

Roaming under this cherry blossom rain, Kaguya Shinomiya and Ai Hayasaka enjoy the cherry blossoms together, temporarily abandoning the family's affairs and making her back to her original tsundere and cuteness.

"Ah, it's changed."

Ai Hayasaka took off the blue hairband, carefully held it in the palm of her hand, and handed it to Shinomiya to see.

"So beautiful! Where was it bought? "

Someone else sent it."

Speaking softly, Ai Hayasaka's azure eyes looked at the beautiful hairband, as if she was thinking of someone, and unconsciously showed a real smile in this beautiful and relaxing season.

Under the long golden hair like a waterfall, the beautiful face revealed for the first time that smiled that made the world darken.

The surrounding pedestrians were stunned, and Shinomiya Kaguya was also stunning for a long time.

"Oh? Wrong! Say! Who sent it?! "

Even if they are best friends with each other, Kaguya Shinomiya still has a possessive desire for friends, and she has become the head of the Shinomiya family, and she also domineeringly wants to find out what friends Ai Hayasaka has around her.

"Ah, so... A friend I made on Line, I heard that he is from Huaxia.

"Line..." Kaguya Shinomiya was embarrassed, and finally waved his hand, "If that's the case, forget it!" After all, Hayasaka is not from our family anymore, and you also have your own secrets. "

Uh-haha..."

smiled Hayasaka lovingly.

Then hold the headband to the tip of your nose, smell it, and pray in a very weak voice: "Never die."

Then she gently put the headband on her hair again.

During the happy festival, the picture of family and friends playing together is not only this one.

The rare three of Yukishita Yukima, Yukinoshita Yukinoshita, and Yukinoshita Yono gathered together and sat under a cherry blossom tree to enjoy the blossoms.

After the last tantrum with Mulin, Yukinoshita Yukino finally realized that the other party was deliberately angry with her, so that her relationship with him would not go further.

When she realized it, she regretted that she was too stupid, and was angry that Mu Lin had deliberately alienated her once again.

Just as she was about to make amends, she found it was too late.

From Mu Lin breaking up with his girlfriend, then being betrayed by the firm, and then mysteriously disappearing, everything happened too suddenly for her to react.

Originally thinking that he would break up with them, her chance came, but it turned out that she still had little hope.

It is surrounded by pleasant blossom viewing tourists, including children, adults and elderly people, eating or drinking or playing with flower petals.

But the area where the three people under the snow are exceptionally quiet.

After a long silence, Yukinoshita Yukino finally asked, "Sister, my mother, has Mulin-kun found it?"

The silence of the two also let Yukinoshita Yukino know the answer.

The three fell into silence again, leaving a heavy cloud in this joyous area.

Enjoy the flowers during the day and the fireworks at night.

On the night of the cherry blossom festival, you can sit under the cherry blossom trees, bathe in the cherry blossom rain, and watch the fireworks, which is really very happy.

After shopping for gadgets, snacks, and fireworks with friends, Megumi Kato and Nishinomiya headed home.

It has been so long since they broke up with Mu Lin, and they still haven't come out of the pain.

If it weren't for the tough pull of Miura Yuko, Kasumigaoka Shiwa, Sawamura Hideli and others, in such a happy season, they would only hide in the corner of their home and immerse themselves in the pain of the never-day.

In front of their friends, they endured the pain and showed fake smiles, always imagining what would happen if Mu Lin was here during such a happy festival with them.

If Mu Lin was in what they would play with him, eat something, and then watch the fireworks happily together.

The beautiful vision made them smile rarely, but when they returned to reality, they fell into greater pain.

Walk through the dark streets.

"Whew..." the

fragile Nishinomiya Glass couldn't help but cry.

"It would be nice if Mulin-kun were there." Megumi Kato muttered.

When the two returned home, they were supposed to check the flowers in the greenhouse every day, but they were delayed by being forced to attend the cherry blossom festival.

But this inspection, but let them stay in place.

The beautiful purple-blue bellflower flowers of the past, as well as golden ivy flowers.

Now it has turned into a yellow, soft rotten plant.

They lie on the dirt as if they were dead, waiting for the moment when they will melt into the dirt and die.

Immediately afterwards, for some reason, the two of them had a violent colic in their hearts!

Meanwhile.

"Aaaaa!!a

Old Mori Office, Yono Yukinoshita, who returned to the office alone, suddenly lost her temper, and she overturned everything on the desk, cups, documents, pens, staplers, etc.!

Bang!! Click!!

Compared to the sound of other items falling, the sound of the cup shattering is particularly loud!

Similarly, the woman who is now proud and fearful is also shrunk in the corner at this moment, crying helplessly.

"Blame me!"

"Something to think of!"

"I should have thought of it!"

"I can keep him!!"

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stand by the sea and gaze out at the night sky of Tokyo in the distance.

But here is darkness like an abyss.

A black-robed teenager stands in an abandoned village somewhere along the coast of Japan.

His black eyes were colored by those brilliant fireworks, and he seemed to be hallucinating.

Under this beautiful scenery, you may be fantasizing about enjoying fireworks with a lover.

Unfortunately, this beautiful fantasy was interrupted by an indifferent voice.

"I thought you wouldn't be here."

A man dressed in a priest's costume and holding a Bible, with an empty and bored face, appeared in the darkness.

His voice was like death, without a trace of emotion.

"Now the whole of Tokyo is saying that someone is a coward, but I didn't expect to be brave this time."

Obviously knowing the reason for the other party's cowardice, he still mocked so and deliberately stimulated the other party.

This is what the great Vulcan allowed him, and he can please this man to his heart's content.

It turns out that the great god did not take a fancy to him, but wanted to torture him!

Thinking so excitedly, he gently placed the Bible on the broken table, rolling his sleeves and exposing his arms.

The arms are very thick because of the rigorous exercise, and the muscles on them are shocking even for professional fitness athletes.

And strangely, on his right hand, there is a red pattern.

This pattern does not look like it was carved by a tattoo artist, but it looks like it was originally grown on it.

"So, where is he? That dead scrap! The

young man's extremely indifferent words made the priest stunned.

After a short thought, he suddenly realized who the other party said "looking for death".

"Dare to be disrespectful to the great gods I admire!!"

The priest's emotionless tone finally carried a little anger, and he approached the teenager with steady steps.

Did He anticipate it? Expecting that there were such ungodly little people in the world, that's why I came to punish him and let me please him to the fullest?

Talking to himself, the priest's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt that the mission given to him by the gods at this time was very important.

He paused for a moment and then stared at the boy with endless indifference like a dead man.

"In that case, then you godless filth should have been cleansed earlier!!"

Finish speaking!

The priest's figure moved violently, as fast as a cheetah, stepped on the branches on the ground, and rushed towards the boy!

The momentum was like a train, and he was about to crash into the teenager, but at the moment of the attack, the teenager dodged sideways.

So confident that he dodged the collision in the slightest deviation, the priest's face froze.

In the first meeting, he realized that the other party was not simple, and that he seemed young and might actually be his opponent.

"I heard about your Huaxia people."

The priest turned to face the boy and said so suddenly.

"I was fortunate enough to learn the Eight Pole Chuan of Huaxia from my father, and I have achieved a little success after years of hard practice, I wonder if you can evaluate it."

When the young man heard this, he said lightly: "Bajiquan belongs to the short boxing method, its movements generally pursue fierceness, unpretentiousness and rapid power, your physique is obviously cultivated through hard training, just suitable for this set of boxing techniques, it can burst with amazing power."

"Hmph, you can make a preliminary evaluation before you have seen it, it seems that you also have some strength."

"No, no, no, your steps, arm movements, and even your breath have the shadow of Bajiquan, so I saw your achievements in Bajiquan early."

"Huo?"

The priest was slightly surprised, so he put on a standard Bajiquan starting pose, and to his disappointment, after he was serious, the teenager on the opposite side still naturally lowered his hands.

"You'll pay for your ego, boy!"

Saying that, he rushed over with heavy steps, and compared to the previous collision, he was more focused this time.

It's slightly slower but extra powerful, like an elephant rampage.

Moreover, his eyes that twinkled in the dark night stared at the boy so that he could not avoid it!

"Bang!!"

"What?!" The priest suddenly exclaimed.

In the short collision, the young man's figure changed, and he suddenly easily dissolved his impact with a very strange unloading technique, and at the same time punched him in the heart!

The fist hit the flesh without making a sound, but it made the priest's face change.

He quickly covered his chest to urgently dissolve the dark strength of this punch with the superb medical skills he had learned, and borrowed the strength of the young man to move back to avoid his victory pursuit.

He took several deep breaths, glad that his reaction was quick and did not let his heart be affected, and then he looked at the boy with a solemn face.

Suddenly, the boy's originally flawed standing posture suddenly became invulnerable in his eyes, and this scene made the priest, who had always had a very accurate grasp of the fighting battlefield, no longer dare to attack rashly.

"It seems that your attainment in martial arts is not enough, so let's just let the so-called gods who are hiding come out quickly!"

"Hmph! Against you, I will be enough! The

priest snorted coldly in disbelief, and slowly approached the young man before unleashing a sharp Bajiquan.

Beat, help, squeeze, lean, collapse, shake!

Cut by inch, hard to open!

The fist is so fierce that even the night can be torn apart!

The wind pressure mixed with elbow strikes even kicks up the dust!

The explosion of bone and flesh made the priest obviously unreservedly use the non-human energy he had cultivated hard.

"Bang! Rumble!! "

The boulders were shattered by him.

But this swift attack did not touch the teenager at all!

The opponent was like a sturdy cat scurrying between attacks, as if the martial arts he had learned were specially used to dodge Bajiquan!

At the same time, the opponent is still attacking in neutral!

A punch hit the priest in the lower abdomen, slapped the priest's jaw, slapped the priest's ears to temporarily knock him unconscious, and punched again.

In terms of momentum, it is clear that the priest has the upper hand, but in fact, he has fallen into a disadvantage!

"Poof——!"

Blood suddenly spat out of his mouth, and the priest finally stopped the pursuit and fell to one knee in pain.

The invasion of multiple dark energies made his body seriously damaged, if it were not for the harsh exercise, his internal organs were not human tough, with this injury, he would have died a long time ago!

"Whew——!"

The priest breathed steadily, relieved the pain, and temporarily prevented the injury from worsening.

"It seems that your martial arts just restrained the Bajiquan."

With a hard mouth, the priest's heart was full of jealousy of the teenager!

After fighting for so long, he still hasn't understood which faction the young martial artist comes from.

"The martial arts of the world are all integrated, and naturally they are restrained from any fist and footwork."

"Huh." The priest sneered at the arrogance of the young man, and then took out two black keys and held them in his hands.

Obviously, he doesn't want a fair fight anymore.

"Let that hiding god come out, if you use a knife, you can't beat it..." If

he could kill this priest, Mu Lin would have already killed him.

It is a pity that even if he has a powerful martial art in his body, this is not what he is good at after all, and he has not practiced for a long time, and he has already regressed a lot.

Moreover, the opponent's strength is several times that of him, and if he is hit by the opponent's blow to reveal a flaw, he will die too much to die.

For the luck in his heart that he felt that he could go back to accompany them, Mu Lin was extra cautious.

But these are secondary reasons.

The real reason why it was impossible to take the priest's life directly was the strange feeling in his chest.

Some time ago there was only an occasional feeling, but now it continues to have a strange feeling.

And after the fierce battle with the priest, the tense muscles and boiling blood seemed to spread through the heart to the chest and cause ...

The words are not finished.

"Poof——! Ahem! Mu

Lin suddenly coughed violently, the pain caused by it made his face turn red, and he even forgot that he was fighting with someone else, and he knelt on one knee and covered his chest.

And this sudden scene made the priest on the opposite side narrow.

Ben gave up his plan to face off head-on, how could he not seize the opportunity given to him by heaven!

Bang!!

The ground is trampled!

The priest rushed to Mu Lin with lightning speed, and immediately waved the black key to behead him!

Only to suddenly realize halfway through the passage that I want to please him well and change the direction of the slash in time!

"Brush ——!"

Caught in that incomparable pain, Mu Lin was struck in the back with an unmistakable slash!

A hideous opening appeared on the black robe, and the same dark blood splashed out!

Blood splattered on the priest's face, making his already gloomy and emotionless face even more terrifying!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Mu Lin flew to the side under force, and he covered his chest in pain as if he couldn't stand the pain in his back.

This scene made the corners of the priest's mouth turn up.

Priests who used to help those in distress have now fallen to the point of pleasing the suffering of others.

No, this is not depravity, this is liberating nature.

His nature is to turn away from the good of the world, that is, the extreme evil of the world!

"Although I don't know why you suddenly became so weak..."

muttered, the priest raised the black key and was about to slash at Mulin's arm!

The sharp blade cut through the air, and the superb knife technique and huge strength actually set off a burst of knife pressure under the combination of superb knife skills!

This momentum can be heard only with ears, Mu Lin's arm can be easily cut off under this slash!

But also at this time.

Mu Lin temporarily came out of the intense pain just now, and finally returned his deflected attention to the situation in front of him, and after the wind pressure mixed with the blade tore the epidermis on his face, Mu Lin's thrilling palm jumped into the air to avoid the slash.

At the same time, he also jumped high, twisted his waist, and drove his waist from his back and then his thigh muscles.

Even if his weakness made it difficult for him to exert all his strength, his 100% coordination still made his horizontal kick amazingly powerful!

"Boom!!"

The kick devastated and swept away the scattered dust, streaked through the moonlight, and the afterimage crashed straight into the right side of the priest's face!

Pity.

"Bang!!"

Under the collision of flesh, the priest reacted quickly and raised his right arm holding the black key to block this kick!

Even though he reacted quickly, Mu Lin's kicking speed was not at all comparable to the enemies he had encountered in the past, which made the priest have no choice but to block it with his flesh without even using his strength.

The center of gravity is suddenly out of balance! The sharp pain in his arm forced him to let the black key get out, and then, a sweeping stamina knocked him out into the distance!

It's like a dropped kite, flying madly into the distance!

Bang!! Bang!!

Several broken walls were smashed before the priest stopped under the impact.

"Woo——!"

Whether it is for the priest or the woods, no matter how tough the will is, under the great pain, people will still subconsciously hiss.

Pushing away the rubble that buried him, the priest stood up embarrassed, ash and blood sticking to the surface of his skin.

The clothes that had just been clean are now embarrassed like this.

"I really didn't expect that a teenager who is nearly 18 years old can be so strong that I can't deal with it."

The priest murmured, looking at the boy in the distance with extremely cold eyes.

But who knows, the other party is also looking at this with extremely indifferent eyes.

He held the black key he had taken out of his hand, and pointed it to this side with the cold glow of the blade that leaked out in the moonlight.

Under the fireworks on his back, he whispered like a judgment.

"I'll let you die, and the trash god who hid until now!"