I traveled through time and became Crayon Shin-chan, but I have no abilities.

In the Noh Ruin, a tall snow-white beauty faces a group of snowman monsters.

He's not back yet. The tall middle-aged man in a suit stood in front of the bloody people, lamenting in disappointment.

"Qubbles. The beauty held the man's collar high, and there was a little more fear in her pretty face.

"Got stronger again? But I'm not getting weaker anymore." The man lowered his hands and chanted in a weak tone.

"Promise, Lagou. The beauty threw him heavily to the ground and said coldly.

"I sent him back a year ago, and I'm sure you can hear it. The man lay on the ground, covering his face with his hands, tears streaming out of his eyes.

"Things, tell. The beauty paused, reached over, and took the man's hand, the man's hand was extremely rough, and the nails were unusually sharp, more like claws.

"Probably scared, hidden, never near this place again, not here anyway." The man's tone became more and more depressed, and he even ignored the answer, just explained.

The beauty looked at the pink watch on her hand, buried her wrist in her chest, and there was a hint of urgency in her cold eyes, and her eye sockets were slightly red.

Just tell me quietly, and I'll help you the next time he appears." The man sat up from the ground, his tone filled with curiosity and interest.

"Apprentice, I, Linchuan. The beauty nodded and squeezed out three people, but telepathy, the other party could probably understand all the meaning.

"Is that kid your apprentice's husband, human so early?" the man startled, then thought.

The beauty no longer lingered, did not respond, and jumped away from above the forest with a light beating, as if she had wings.

This time, he came to question the man, but to no avail, his apprentice fiancé did something stupid a year ago, everyone thought he was dead, and he found him here.

Looking at the sad apprentice, he couldn't bear it, so he negotiated with the leader of the monster, originally to rob it, but there is a contract between them and the human being, and it is impossible to break it by himself, but the good news is that the monster did not intend to kill him.

Time flies, the sun and the moon alternate, the outside world has long forgotten his existence, he has become a negative teaching material in the textbooks, but it is also this ordinary person who makes his apprentice think about it, since that change, the apprentice has practiced behind closed doors, but the progress is not as leaps as before.

I know that it is because of that person, and if it goes on like this, the apprentice is afraid that he will not be able to reach the first sequence in his life, on the other side, the apprentice of the dead opponent is very beautiful, and he defeated those people in the sequence battle at the age of 7 and became the youngest fifth sequence in the world.

That man is definitely not dead, from the first meeting, the soul power in his body is far beyond normal people, how can such a person who is favored by the Holy Grail die easily.

The scenery is constantly changing, from Noh to reality, from Japan to China, in the Noh Market, the continent has not yet separated, as long as a little use of the transmission mechanism, it can achieve the purpose of transnational or even transstate in a very short time.

"Hey, what are you doing?" "

Shh! The

two guards sang and reconciled, but soon returned to their original seriousness.

In front of you is the circular castle wall, larger than the two Tokyo Domes, where the gate is located, and the high platform rises to form an observation platform, and Otome climbs the castle wall in the spring and slowly walks up the stairs in the wall.

"New Spring, why is it so slow?" came

up to greet Ueo Makoto, and when they saw it, they patted the ash on the body of Saotome New Spring, the first in the world in front of him was too dirty, and some of the white skirts on his body had been scratched, red, gray, red and gray, like a embarrassed beggar.

"Be careful, your dress is a year's salary for me." Ueo said sincerely, his heart cold.

"Are you two okay?" a muscular old man sat on the couch in the row, speaking fluent Japanese.

"Quick, let's go. Otome Shinchun grabbed Kamio Makoto, snorted, and sat down on the sofa.

Offstage, the flames are scorching, and the little supernatural constantly exerts his abilities, his movements are not skillful, and the fight is very simple and rude.

"Seeing this flame reminds me of that year's little dream, it's so strong, I really want to see him fight with Xiao Ai." The

middle-aged group next to them kept talking, the words continued, and the heart of the new spring of the otome also rose and fell, the child walked the invincible road, he didn't want her to participate in this year's Seven Kingdoms War, but that was the meaning of the family, this year's national awakening, 4 to 7-year-old genius children have been endless, there are even eight who have entered the sixth sequence, and there is also a Ji Shenmeng, as soon as he thinks of this, he begins to feel sorry for the apprentice.

"Haha, one of the youngest fifth sequences, one of the youngest seven-kingdom battle first, I really want to see it."

"Don't say it first, Xiao Ai doesn't seem to have sorted the column yet, if it's a row, it is estimated that Xiao Meng is not the youngest." "

......

Everyone knows that since the eldest lady of the Saotome family lost her fiancé, it is difficult to accept, her state has plummeted, and now it is the Seven Kingdoms War, if it can suppress the sharpness of the Saotome family, it is just right, this is a killing tactic.

It's good to win the battle, but if you lose, it's really a bad heart.

The whole people are awakened, and the best people in the country will be elected around the world to make a name for themselves and give their own people self-confidence.

"These people are really small, and they can't step into the first sequence in this life. Ueo muttered sincerely, feeling a little angry with his friend.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you. On the other hand, the new spring of Otome not only did not rise in the slightest, but shook hands one by one to thank them, the legendary strength is hard to believe, in this IQ is indeed five years old.

Ueo couldn't help but scold in his heart, stupid, really stupider than his own students, one sent to death, one autistic, and a narcissistic, this year, there are so many weirdos, and that bodyguard, talking stutters, learn the master, right?

"Hey, didn't you hear? I really didn't scold you. "Otome broke through the glass and jumped from a height of 20 meters.

......

In the Chinese waiting table, a group of inch-headed boys wearing red team uniforms are constantly making preparations, shaking their arms and twisting their necks and ankles.

One of them curled up in the middle with his stomach covered, which is a very common thing, and the coaches have gone to the viewing stage, which is naturally uncontrolled.

"Hey, did you pay the money, why are you so weak?" a little boy with a scar on his face crouched down and patted the man who was rolled on the ground.

"Have you forgotten? Their family doesn't seem to have any money. A little loli with a double ponytail said sarcastically, covering her mouth and laughing softly.

"Haha, I forgot.

"Don't call Chen Fei, call it waste." You're not their son anyway. "

......

By the time Chen Fei came on the stage, dirty, he limped onto the stage, his opponent was a rice ball head, with a knife for a child on his waist, the two stood on a circular ring with a diameter of 300 meters, slowly approaching, between the beacon smoke, the battle was about to break out.

"No, you can't do this. The referee shouted up to the sky, his feet were strong enough to hear the cool sound of the air, and as a third sequence, no one was allowed to mess around in his field.

A white-clothed beggar descended from the sky, like a fairy, the mud and dust on his body could not cover the otherworldly temperament, and he pressed the referee's head to the ground with a shocking kick, and the action was done in one go, without putting the referee in his eyes at all.

I am Dalian Ciaoduo, the golden basin washes my hands, the rules are the referee, the world is unfair, my duty is to supervise the game, but when I see the prisoner's face, I understand that my duty is no longer to supervise the game.