The blond man didn't show any anger when he heard what Kuroda Hei said.
Of course, he is not a character who is easily angered. If he shows it too obviously, it will lead to speculation.
"Really? Wouldn't that be more fun? There are hundreds of toys that can be played with. I think other people in the organization will also be happy." The corners of his mouth raised, full of expectation.
"As for what you said I won't kill you...that's not that accurate. I'm not a stickler for rules." The blond man said.
"Really?" Kuroda Hei said with a perfunctory smile.
Toru Amuro spent a long time in front of the prop wall selecting props that he found handy.
"This kind of soft whip, the feeling of beating people is quite good and unforgettable." He weighed the soft whip and said.
Kuroda Bingwei looked at the soft whip in the opponent's hand and showed an expression that could be said to be mocking.
"It sounds like you have experienced it yourself and have never forgotten it." He said sarcastically.
"Of course, not long ago, I even had whip marks left by it on my body. You will soon experience the same feeling as me." Toru Amuro said, flicking his whip.
This is the only tool that doesn't do much harm.
When he cracked the whip, he suddenly felt that he felt the same as Avicril who stood in front of him and cracked the whip.
At this moment, he is even Ai Vikriel.
It's the same as having to take action against people who don't want to hurt you, and it's the same that you have to adopt a nonchalant attitude.
same……
Full of helpless despair.
Avicril must have thought the same way at that time.
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On the other side, a horse farm in Gunma Prefecture.
"Miyamoto, come here quickly and show you the champion I raised here." Hideki Morohoshi urged him with a rare gesture of a child wanting to show off his beloved things.
"There's mine and mine. Mine's called Yin Lisabai." Jiang Shouhuang said impatiently.
"Mine is called Da Vinci." Seiichiro Kikukawa also said the name of his horse with a smile.
"My name is Daimyo." Takizawa Susumu said the same.
Aoyagi Tetsuya turned around silently after hearing this.
Hideki Morohoshi's horse is called Champion. How should I put it? It feels like it was expected and it was indeed the name he would give it.
After all, the opponent is very obsessed with first place and championship.
Jiang Shouhuang's Yin Lisabai... This is too common and I don't want to comment.
Kikukawa Seiichiro's Da Vinci... Considering that the other person likes to draw, it's not surprising.
Takizawa Shinya's daimyo...how should I put it, in a sense, it also exposed the other party's thoughts. The Japanese daimyo is equivalent to a lord.
It can only be said that the names given to horses by Hideki Morohoshi and Shinya Takizawa are very consistent with their goals and pursuits.
Hideki Morohoshi's champion is a dark brown Hanoverian horse with a shiny coat that looks healthy at first glance.
Tall, mighty, and very handsome.
When Morohoshi Hideki caressed his forehead, he would lower his head to show his closeness.
"How about it? He's handsome," Morohoshi Hideki proudly introduced.
"Yeah, super handsome!" Aito nodded vigorously in agreement.
He is indeed handsome.
Except for Hideki Morohoshi, everyone else's horses are Shetland ponies.
"The adults in Zhu Xing's family are not worried that Zhu Xing will be injured. The adults in our family are worried. They say that until the age of fifteen, they can only ride ponies, which are the horses most suitable for children..." Jiang Shouhuang was a little helpless.
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Their family education was different from Hideki Morohoshi's since childhood.
Morohoshi Hideki's arrogant character of fearing nothing and no place is, to some extent, a habit of the Morohoshi family. No matter what Morohoshi Hideki wants to do, they will support it.
So while they got a pony, Hideki Morohoshi got a tall Hanoverian horse.
To Hideki Morohoshi, the pony was just a practice horse when he was six years old.
My gift when I was ten years old was a Hanoverian horse.
They can't ride a pony until they're ten years old.
However, it's not like Hideki Morohoshi has never fallen off a horse before, and he was even hospitalized because of it.
This also led to their family not agreeing to give them other horse breeds.
"It's your elders who are too timid." Hideki Morohoshi stood beside his champion horse and raised his eyebrows.
He is timid and afraid of hurting the younger members of his family, so he isolates himself from anything that might hurt them.
However, Hideki Morohoshi grew up hearing about various murders, and even appeared at murder scenes frequently.
When eating, you can often see photos and information on the dining table.
Bloody, unobstructed close-up photos.
Coupled with proper physical exercise since he was a child, he is not only mentally more mature than other peers, but also physically in better shape than others of his age.
After getting a pony at the age of six, he practiced regularly, and only then at the age of ten was he qualified to ask his family to buy him a Hanoverian horse.
Because of his ability, the family felt that he could control such a horse.
Otherwise, he would have no choice but to continue riding a pony.
"Do you want to give it a try? The champion is very fast. As for their horses..." Morohoshi Hideki asked Miyamoto Aito while looking at the horses of Jiang Shouhuang and the others.
"It will definitely not be faster than the champion." He said confidently.
Jiang Shouhuang and the three others stopped talking, speechless.
Just in terms of body shape, leg length, and breed... there is no way to compare them.
"With Miyamoto's height, it would be safer to ride our horse." Takizawa Susumu also said at the side.
"I can take him and run away." Hideki Morohoshi said nonchalantly.
Anyway, he is tall enough.
"I like Morohoshi's horse better." Aito looked at the horses of Jiang Shouhuang and the others and chose Morohoshi Hideki's without hesitation.
Although their three ponies are also very cute.
He still prefers tall horses.
Just like he likes people who are taller and bigger than him.
And the higher the horse is, the taller he looks.
"I knew you would choose the champion. No one can refuse my championship." Morohoshi Hideki said naturally with a proud look on his face.
He straddled the horse with a crisp movement, sat on the horse and stretched out his hand towards Miyamoto Aito.
Aito took Hideki Morohoshi's outstretched hand and sat on the champion's back.
It is quite enough for two underage primary school students to sit on the back of a horse.
"Their ponies can't even let you experience the feeling of crossing obstacles, they can only take you jogging." Hideki Morohoshi said.
The next second, he shook the reins.
A clamp on the horse's belly.
The champion rushed out.
"That's amazing." Aito stroked the champion's mane and praised.
It carried Miyamoto Aito and Morohoshi Hideki around the field and even crossed a series of obstacles.
When he was about to return to the original place, he slowly slowed down and finally stopped where he was.
Jiang Shouhuang and the others looked at the tall horse with complicated eyes, and then touched the horse beside them.
Every time they see Zhuxing's horses, they feel that their own horses are not good enough.