The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"Dear Lord, I finally see you!"

An excited male voice accompanied by a dark shadow suddenly pounced on Lord.

Almost subconsciously, Lord raised his leg and made a sweep, directly kicking the black figure away.

Bang!

The black shadow flew out sideways, hit the pillars of the hotel, and let out a scream.

"Lord, you bastard, this is the third time. Are you jealous of my waist?!" The black figure raised his head angrily, revealing a decadent face of a middle-aged uncle. It was the long-lost John.

·Constantine.

"Oh, I didn't mean to."

Lord's face was expressionless, with no apology on his face. There was even a hint of schadenfreude, and he said: "And who made you approach suddenly? This is my conditioned reflex. I didn't draw my sword to look at you. It's good."

"You bastard... you're finally here!" Constantine staggered up, clutching his waist, stroking his hair that hadn't been washed for a long time, and said bitterly: "If you had waited a few more days to come, I'm afraid we would all

I'm going to be killed by that ghost statue."

It can be seen from his dress that Constantine was not living a good life during this period.

The windbreaker was torn and had tears everywhere, and the hair was as greasy as if it hadn't been washed in months. The two eyes were not filled with bloodshot eyes, and the black eyes were almost swollen. It could be seen that they had not rested for a long time.

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"It can be seen..."

Lord said, looking past Constantine and looking around.

The hotel lobby is magnificently decorated, covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters. In addition to Constantine, there are about ten people, both men and women. Judging by their temperament, they should be either rich or noble. They should be like those in Irene Kasvina's book.

Others trapped in the hotel.

However, among these people, one person caught his attention.

She was a girl with a perfect appearance like an angel, with almost impeccable facial features, long golden hair tied up with a white hairband, and emerald green eyes that were comparable to carved gems, revealing a hint of agility.

And a pure feeling.

Her temperament is so worldly that it gives people an almost unreal feeling.

It seems that she is incompatible with this dirty world. Perhaps only the legendary Venus can have such an outstanding temperament and an appearance that is almost indescribable to humans.

Only after seeing her with your own eyes can you understand why Irene said that she saw a real angel.

"Hahaha... I knew you would be fascinated by her too." Constantine suddenly came over at this moment, hooked his arm on Lord's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "No man can

Even I almost fell into it if I refused her charm."

"You misunderstood."

Lord shook his head, with a trace of surprise in his eyes: "I'm not attracted by her appearance, but I feel a little... familiar."

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is not attractive to a straight man like him.

But the girl in front of him was exuding a strange spiritual energy fluctuation, and this fluctuation gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and it was even related to his own spiritual pressure.

Some kind of affinity.

"Stop making excuses for yourself, friend."

Constantine curled his lips, with disbelief written all over his face, and said disdainfully: "Unless you don't have that thing, even if you are gay, you will be straightened out when you see her!"

"So, you admit that you are gay?" Lord glanced at Constantine.

"My X orientation is relatively broad, and just being gay doesn't represent me." Constantine shrugged indifferently, grinning and said: "I will tell you about those things in detail when I have time, but now I'd better solve the problem at hand first.

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"No, I don't want to hear it."

Lord shuddered, he didn't want to hear those things about Constantine.

The girl looked straight at him, with an extremely complicated expression in her eyes.

It's nostalgia, love, sadness, surprise...

It's hard to imagine that so many emotions were mixed together, and the look in his eyes was like a rippling pond or catkins blown by the breeze. In short, it made Lord tremble in his heart for no reason.

The girl looked at him with a happy smile on her face.

Then, the girl slowly walked towards him.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Every step was taken very slowly and heavily. Lord could feel her mood, which was a little timid but full of expectation. He slowly came closer until the distance between the two of them was almost face to face. The girl slowly

He raised a pair of white jade arms and wanted to hug him.

The strange thing is that Lord has no intention of avoiding it.

Normally, if someone else was so close, he would usually choose to retreat, but for some reason he couldn't bring up this idea when facing this girl.

Constantine stepped back consciously, with a look of jealousy on his face, and said angrily: "Angela was like this last time. I really don't know what's so good about such a pretty face."

The girl's hand first touched his cheek, giving him a cold feeling.

At such a close distance, Lord could even clearly see that not a single pore could be found on the girl's beautiful face, and she could also see the sweet smell like the fragrance of flowers emanating from her body.

Immediately afterwards, the girl's two pairs of white jade arms snaked around and hooked his neck.

Then the two pairs of jade arms exerted a little force, and the girl squeezed into his arms. The soft touch and sweet fragrance hit the brain in waves, making Lord a little confused and didn't understand what this was.

mean.

The girl's nostrils twitched slightly, as if she was also smelling his scent.

Then she showed a reassuring smile and hugged Lord's waist tightly, as if she wanted to blend herself into him.

The girl raised her head from his arms, her eyes as perfect as gems, showing a little joy, her thin lips parted slightly, and she uttered a voice as clear as an orchid in an empty valley: "Finally... again

We met."

Where did it come from... meeting again?!

Noticing the girl's choice of words, Lord suddenly had black questions on his head: "Who...are you?"

"Ah~ I was negligent."

The girl seemed to wake up suddenly, let go of Lord, who was hugging her tightly, and then smiled and said: "Formal introduction, my name is Naxia Karl."

"Nexia...Karl?" Lord's expression became a little strange.

"Yes, you can call me Nexia."

There was a sweet smile on Naxia's angelic face, and she said: "I'm glad to see you, father."

"Wait a minute!"

The corners of Lord's eyes twitched slightly, as if he was surprised: "You...what did you call me just now?"

"Father."

Nexia looked at him and said: "Although this is our first meeting, I am your daughter, and there is no mistake about this."

"Wait a moment..."

Lord took a deep breath and rubbed his swollen temples: "I'm a little confused now, please let me sort it out."

He is single.

No matter before or after time travel, there is no girlfriend.

So until now, he has been...well, a pure Yang body.

Then, there is an extra daughter out of nowhere. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?

He...is happy to be a father!