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Playing pool and billiards didn't appeal to a mature man like me. Mainly because I wanted to protect Bisi, I got up quickly, changed my clothes, tiptoed, and returned to the Green Forest Bar again.

Oona didn't hide the disgust on her face. I just complained. You two ran faster than the dog. As soon as Fini came back, the dog sniffed and sniffed the smell, and rushed over eagerly.

?

Say, do you have any plans for my Feini?!

After all, she is still a signature maid, and her professional ethics is indispensable. She turned away from me with a shameless face and thrust her butt into the bar. If you are in there, I will kill you.

I hurried over in a hurry. Speaking of which, what is Fini's gender in this imaginary world? Well... I feel like it's better not to delve into it further.

Before anyone arrived, I could already feel that the small space and small cubicle where I usually had a drink with Miss Bailong was particularly lively. It seemed like there was some kind of party going on. Could it be that I was drinking? I paused, thinking about the possibility of turning around.

sex.

Considering Miss Bailong's drinking capacity and taste, it's still too late to leave now, but if she takes a few steps forward, she'll be in a sea of ​​misery.

While I was hesitating, the curtain door was opened, and Feini's head came out. When she saw it was me, her eyes lit up.

Yahoo~~~ kept waving at me.

I'm your sister from Yahoo!

It's too late, it's too late, it's over, it's over.

I stepped forward with heavy steps, and just when I was thinking of making an excuse to try to save my life, Fini stretched out her hand and pulled me into the private room, welding the last escape route tightly.

Very good, I will remember this grudge.

After giving the little transvestite a hateful look, I cautiously and fearfully looked at the small private room that I was usually familiar with but now seemed a little strange.

The first thing that met her was Miss Bailong's bright and charming eyes. As soon as she moved her eyes, she naturally met Bisi's timid and shy eyes. She subconsciously lowered her head quickly, and then followed her again.

Lifting up, looking at each other, lowering, raising, right, lowering again, repeated over and over again, one cannot help but wonder about the current state of her cervical spine.

They were all familiar old faces. I continued to look around and heard a snort from my nose. As expected, it was the last hope of the evil forces represented by Miss Bailong - Ben Zina, if she had a good face.

, I almost wonder if the weather is going to change.

Tentatively, it is barely within my expectations.

But then, a figure with burgundy shoulder-length short hair turned his back to me, which shocked me. A familiar figure appeared in my mind unconsciously, but I couldn't believe it, so my eyes widened.

The whole person is in a Schrödinger state.

The man also turned his head, and his familiar yet slightly unfamiliar face dispelled my last doubt and gave me the final and heaviest blow.

"Hey, boy, could it be you that the person Aika Laiyin mentioned is you?"

That overly flamboyant and wild face is like a female leopard looking for food. Perhaps because of this, the addition of a pair of gold frames on the bridge of her nose makes her temperament not so outstanding, and she is still in the category of ordinary people.

But that aura is still more eye-catching than a beautiful woman walking on the street.

In an instant, I can recall the pile of bar IOUs that are still lying in my pocket. Every time we meet, there will be one unhappiness that I can’t say. There are only a few people in Roger’s camp who can make me, the third stingy Roger, look shameless.

Saving guy.

That's right, this guy is an old drunkard!

Beep beep beep, pay back!

But why does this guy appear here?

There was a big question mark in my mind.

Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, and Sister Sharna, I can all understand. You are an old people's artist. If you don't stay at home to maintain your respect, you have been reduced to the stage of leading commercial performances and not being able to guarantee your future? You don't have a prodigal son either.

ah.

Oh, yes, I understand, there is no need for a prodigal son, she is a prodigal son herself, and the most important thing is that she has never had any such thing as moral integrity.

As I gradually understood everything, my eyes flashed with solemnity. This was the first time, the first time since I entered this broken dream, that I felt the aura of a powerful enemy.

In other words, who will pay for the drinks at this party is very important!

"Senior Kasha, it's not what you understand. Mr. Wu is a special guest." Aika Laiyin explained with a smile. He didn't know what the two people had talked about before, and the atmosphere seemed a bit strange.

"Aika Laiyin, this lady is... your new friend?" I also squinted my eyes and turned on my acting mode with all my strength.

"Kasha, just call me Kasha."

Before Miss Bailong could say anything, the old drunkard stood up and stretched out his hand towards me. I took a step forward. I just wanted to follow the etiquette of international allies and feel the weight of my powerful enemy. I didn't expect that this guy's hand was just a feint shot, and he suddenly dodged.

He moved sideways and approached me, then hung his strong elbow on my neck and pulled me down, just like those elementary school students who take pleasure in bullying their classmates.

Come, come, the fear of being dominated by an old drunkard!

"Yeah, Mr. Wu, right? You look familiar to me, so you probably don't mind my familiar and enthusiastic personality. Having said that, I originally just wanted to find an excuse for my behavior, but after a closer look,

You guy... you look a bit familiar, maybe you were taught by me before, right?"

You put me under your arm, face down, and look at the hammer carefully!

!

Just after I finished complaining, I was shocked again. I even forgot about struggling. What happened? How did this old woman know about this important relationship in the dreamland...

Could it be the complete body?!

Fortunately, at this time, the gentle and virtuous Miss Bailong opened her mouth and helped me solve my problem and my confusion by asking and answering questions.

"Senior Kasha, how could Mr. Wu be your student? You obviously look about the same age."

Shen Te Miao is not much different, but this old woman is... Oh, yes, if you just look at her appearance, she is indeed not much older. It's just that the old drunkard's usual combination of a red cloak and a fish scale breastplate makes her originally bohemian.

The characteristics have become even worse. In the eyes of normal people, this guy can no longer feel his age or even his gender.

The age is Kasha, the gender is Kasha, and the attribute is Valkyrie, that's probably what it means.

But if we have to be more serious, the appearance of the old drunkard is just that of an old woman in her thirties. This is not surprising. The age of adventurers is generally hundreds, or even hundreds. Like Aunt Qili, not all young and old are killed.

She has the style of a mature woman, let alone the ever-changing princess who can be both mature and graceful, seductive and seductive, a master of singing and dancing, and the princess of hundreds of tribes, Raphael.

At this time, I heard the old drunkard say: "Maybe, I am a genius. I skipped grades continuously when I was studying. In fact, a few years before I graduated and became a teacher, I was not much older than my students."

What a genius...Okay, yes, yes.

"By the way, speaking of it, I remember that there are two students I taught before here. I haven't seen them for many years, and I don't know what they have become. One of them is a handsome guy. He was the most popular student in the school back then.

The girls almost took turns confessing their feelings to each other."

Senior brother, right? This damn historical inertia is so strong. Could it be that I am the same? I can’t escape the clutches of the old drunkard even in the fantasy world?!

I was a little panicked. After all, it was an amnesia setting. It was not surprising that a piece of dark childhood history that I didn't know about suddenly appeared.

Hey, what about the other one?

"There is another one, oh, he is a big guy, what is his name? I forgot, it is said that he has inherited my legacy and is now a teacher. During the class reunion, some people said it was a pity that he did not play basketball. I said it was a pity.

Damn it, him not going to the UFC is a big loss to the industry."

Big guy? That must be the second senior brother. I'm surprised. Does the second senior brother who has never appeared have a detailed background? Why does this illusion always like to use its strength in useless places? Give it to me.

Spend it on the tip of a knife, you bastard!

For example, as a main supporting character, I could be given some improvements in appearance and combat power so that I can accompany the twins in battle... Ahem, stop, I have a bad feeling. There is no need to fight side by side with my daughter.

You can change the setting of the boss behind the scenes. It turns out that all the conspiracies and obstacles encountered by the little witches are all caused by him behind the scenes in order to raise his daughter. How about this setting? It's very cool.

The daughters who finally learned about their old father's good intentions were moved and cried. In the eyes of their father's kind and encouraging eyes, they tremblingly raised their magic wands and killed their relatives with justice.

Move yourself for three hundred years.

The topic went far away, and just when I was worried that the wheels of history would roll over my face under the influence of inertia, I heard Miss Bai Long speak calmly.

"That's impossible."

"oh?"

"As far as I know, Mr. Wu's grades as a student were average and he probably couldn't get into the school where senior Kasha is."

As soon as these words came out, the small private room that was noisy just now fell silent for a while, you could hear a needle drop, and a smell of sympathy filled the air.

"No, why aren't you talking?" I was originally worried about being run over by the wheel of history, but I didn't expect that the other party suddenly stopped and even started to stage historical regression! I didn't feel relieved, but full of dissatisfaction.

Convinced.

"Ordinary people are the majority. Why are you looking at me with such sympathy? Am I the only one in this room with bad grades?"

"Yes... yes, actually, my grades were very poor before. I always asked Oona to help me with my tutoring. Hey, hey, meow." Feini is indeed a well-rounded little maid. She immediately nodded in agreement after hearing this.

Gradually, unexpectedly, Oona passed by outside in a ghostly manner, and a faint voice drifted in.

"Yes, thanks to the help of Bisi and I, Feini was able to keep up. In the end, the three of them entered the same university together. It was not a particularly good one. They were only ranked 22nd in the world."

I stared at Fini with dead eyes.

Bisi, who originally wanted to say some comforting words, was speechless. Oona completed a double kill... no, a triple kill.

The remaining people, old drunkards? They have all skipped grades one after another. How can their academic performance be bad?

Ben Zina? Although I don’t want to admit it, this guy usually looks like a bluffing person, has a bad personality and is violent, but if she switches to Athena mode, she will be the PLUS version of Princess Sanwu.

Miss Bailong? I won’t say anything, I will just laugh.

To say that among this group of people, the only ones I can count on are Crystal and Cirno, who can compete on the same stage, but elementary school students cannot enter the bar.

Therefore, a world where one person is injured is achieved.

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Chapter completed!