Chapter 166 If there is someone in this world who cherishes her more than you, it must be Yuan Zhish
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The wind blown by the helicopter's tail blew the surrounding dense tree canopy outward.
The roaring sound caused countless dust to fly in front of the shrine.
The elements that were gathering towards Eri Yi at great speed suddenly stopped.
Eriki suddenly raised her head, her eyes seemed to be looking through the roof in front of her to the sky outside.
In the sky, a very fast Black Hawk helicopter was landing quickly.
But no matter how hard the pilot works, it still takes a few seconds to prepare at an altitude of nearly 100 meters, but this time is a grinding time in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes.
Without any hesitation, when the helicopter was still thirty meters away from the ground, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly turned over, his black leather windbreaker whistling in the strong wind with its tail fins rolled up, and crashed to the ground with the stunned expressions of Yasha and Crow behind him.
In the thick dust that was shaken by the huge force, a huge spider web-like crack spread crazily towards the distance.
The sound of falling to the ground like a meteorite also deeply shocked the Kanto branch who were looking back collectively at this moment.
Asuya stared at the man in black trench coat who walked out of the smoke. The strong wind rolled his long black hair back, and in the feminine face was a pair of sharp golden eyes. The lining under the trench coat was tight.
Sticking to the contours of his skin,
His whole body felt as if there was a huge mountain pressing on his chest. The irritating family affairs were pressing on his shoulders, and also on the area he could see.
The twelve people instinctively retreated back. This was not the first time they met Yuan Zhisheng.
But this was the first time I met Yuan Zhisheng in such a state. Although his steps were steady, his movements were very anxious.
In the blink of an eye, Minamoto appeared in front of the kicked-in door of the shrine's side hall.
The Kanto detachment where Asuya belonged subconsciously separated a passage.
Yuan Zhisheng didn't even pay attention to them. His eyes fell directly on the dark red-haired girl standing in front of the table in the room.
elder brother.
The girl's crimson eyes looked at Yuan Zhisheng quietly as if she could speak.
Bang!
The fluttering crimson hair swayed in the air. In front of Eri's body, she was suddenly hit by a huge force. Although this force was huge, it was extremely gentle. It was like a father's broad shoulders, like a brother's affectionate love.
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The swaying red hair fell on Yuan Zhisheng's arm. Eriki looked down at the power that buried her in her chest. At close range, the faint smell of blood from the man went straight to the tip of her nose. She noticed it extremely keenly.
There's something wrong with the other person.
Eriki quietly put her hands around the other person's waist. This was her first time hugging someone, but it was so natural. So natural that she could clearly feel the other person's warm and pure emotions towards her. It was like
Rainbow bubbles spread down my neck while taking a shower.
"elder brother."
Eriki's voice was very small. She was suppressing her voice and trying not to let her voice affect him. But no matter how small it was, it still vibrated the elements of the surrounding air, and the cold wind blade filled the small room.
middle.
But Minamoto seemed to be completely unaffected by the surroundings, and instead hugged Eri's body a little tighter.
"Are you homesick for Eriki?" A low and trembling voice sounded from Eriki's ears.
Yuan Zhisheng looked up at the darkness in the distance and hugged the body of the girl in front of him. He was holding on to something, trying to hold on to something, as if he would lose her if he let go. This was his only nostalgia in the world.
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Younger brother Minamoto Naoko, father Tachibana Masamune, younger sister Eri
He never had many things in the world, but the reality of impermanence was like the devil pulling them away from him little by little.
He has already embarked on a road with no turning back, and he will not allow the other party to take Eri away from him again!
Little by little movements came from his chest, and Eri nodded gently, her pointed chin poking at his body and his heart.
"Eri Yi's body is in a lot of pain. She hasn't taken medicine for such a long time."
Minamoto's palm rested on the spine of Eri's back. He wanted to see how far the other person's condition had deteriorated.
But the strange thing is that when he dropped from the upper spine to Eri's back, and from the back to the waistline, he couldn't find any signs of worsening of the condition on the other person's body.
He didn't look any further, it belonged to a girl's private parts, he was just an older brother.
But Minamoto looked curiously into Eriki's eyes.
In those crimson-filled auras, he didn't see any grievance in enduring the pain.
On the contrary, the other party looked at his neck very seriously.
There is a medium-deep claw mark on Yuan Zhisheng's neck, which was the mark after fighting Deadpool not long ago.
Eriyi broke away from Minamoto's body, ran all the way to another room and took out a stack of bandages.
Yuan Zhisheng discovered that the other party was barefoot, and she was no longer wearing her usual miko uniform, but was wearing a very casual and loose yellow duck costume.
Yuan Zhisheng thought of something and looked at the surrounding environment. It was very plainly decorated. There was an animation book in front of the table. In front of the book, there was a bottle of early cherry blossom branches. There was also a headset.
, a dragon-shaped villain painted in jet black...
Yuan Zhisheng tilted his head and was about to take a closer look at the content of the painting.
Eriyi appeared in his field of vision trotting all the way again.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the other party's eyes looking at him seriously.
"Brother, sit down." The other person's voice appeared on the notebook.
Yuan Zhisheng turned his head and glanced at the curious heads at the door, frowning.
"Let's all go! Let's go!!" Yasha shouted loudly and pushed the guys from the Kanto branch.
Sakura behind her closed the door smoothly.
Only then did Yuan Zhisheng turn his head and look at Eriyi, who was sitting on her knees and looking at the disinfectant and iodine in a daze.
Eriyi looked at this and that, and finally started to treat Minamoto's wound by taking a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant.
Yuan Zhisheng sat motionless, looking at Eri Yi who was serious at this moment,
The heavy eyebrows finally eased a little. Although he was in a hurry now, Deadpool was still wreaking havoc at Genji Heavy Industries, and the news of Tachibana Masamune's death had not yet been dealt with, but he was even more unwilling to disturb the current Eri.
Because Eriyi never knew how to deal with wounds in the past.
He looked at each step, each stiff and unfamiliar little hand, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to flow down like water.
He suddenly felt that the girl he hadn't seen for half a month seemed to have grown up a lot and was no longer the girl who was locked in a room and full of curiosity about the world.
At least she knows how to deal with wounds now, right?
Yuan Zhisheng felt the cool and soft little hand shaking on his neck. Eriyi stretched her body forward and carefully helped him clean the wound. That serious look, that tight corner of the mouth,
He only saw her when she was concentrating on games.
At this moment, she was as beautiful as a god walking out of the painting, the only pure land that supported him in protecting the world.
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Fu Nian put his chin in his hands and propped up his knees, looking to the side, with his feet on the comfortable interior floor of the Lexus.
He looked at Xia Mi who was thinking seriously about something next to him.
Seriously thinking Xia Mi!
It's really hard to meet Xia Mi in this state, because most of the time, she doesn't have to spend such a long time analyzing one thing.
But now...Fu Nian glanced at the time on his hand,
From the time she got in the car to now, the other party has been in this position for almost three minutes. Normally, he would have been impatient and caressing his neck.
Fu Nian looked around boredly, looking at Sakurai Wanzi who was driving in front, and then at the gloomy Kazama Ruri sitting in the passenger seat.
Kazama Ruri was not in a good state tonight. When a lie is torn apart, the person who suffers the consequences must be the person shrouded in the lie.
But unlike the decadence of losing direction, Fengjian Liuli is more of a kind of anger.
A kind of gnashing anger against Tachibana Masamune. He was brewing some emotion.
"Go to National University of Tokyo!"
A crisp sound broke the silence in the car.
Xia Mi, who was deep in thought, slowly raised his head and looked in a certain direction.
At this moment, Fu Nian actually discovered that light was flowing in Xia Mi's eyes.
Is this the power of thinking? She seems to have more temperament...
"Aren't you looking for Eri Yi?" Fu Nian looked at Kazama Ruri who turned his head in surprise and asked for him. Saving Eri Yi in the other party's consciousness is something that cannot be tolerated.
"Calculating the time, Minamoto Chisei has arrived now. The one who attacked the shrine was the Kanto branch of the Sheqi Hachi Family. Eri Yi will be fine." Natsumi looked at Kazama Ruri,
"Don't worry, if there is anyone in this world who cherishes her more than you, it must be Yuan Zhisheng."