Chapter 122: Restore calm

122 restore calm

At noon, the team of Sifan team.

Ishida Yulong took a sleeveless vest and handed it to Chadu Road: "Chadu, I've made up your clothes for you. After returning to the present world, the death suit can't be worn on the body! "

Several people in this trip to the corpse soul world, the clothes are all damaged, but fortunately, Ishida Yulong, a guy who is comparable to a senior tailor, does not need to worry about wearing problems.

Chadu took over the vest and looked at the ‘ten’ character on behalf of the extermination master. His face was slightly entangled, but he didn’t say much about it. Because he knew, it was useless to say...

Ignoring Chadu's little entanglement, Ishida Yulong changed hands and handed another piece of clothing to Zhiji. "I have also done the clothes for Inoue's classmates, so I changed the style slightly according to your long skirt, and decorated it with two small flowers on the other side. It should be okay!"

Ishida Yulong's expression was slightly proud.

And Chadu looked at the dress in Zhiji's hand, then looked down at his vest, his face became more tangled...

"Kawai..." Orihime said excitedly.

Although her long skirt was only a little broken in the corner of the skirt, but girls, it is inevitable that the love for new clothes is not.

"By the way, I heard that Tianyao has become the captain of Corpse Soul Realm?" Ishida Yulong pushed his glasses and asked.

"Well, what is the new captain of the Wufan team." Orihime took a long skirt and gestured to himself.

"Will he stay here and not go back?" Ishida Yulong asked tentatively.

Today, the relationship between several people is not just classmates, but also companions who have fought together. He was a bit worried for Zhiji, if the two separated the two realms, there would inevitably be some problems with his feelings.

"No." Wenyan said, and Zhiji shook her head decisively. "Corpse Soul Realm has allowed him to stay in this world, but Classmate Yuki seems not to be going."

"That's right." Ishida Yulong took out another white dress and said with a little regret: "Speaking of that, I also made a dress for the deceased student, which is based on the size of the uniform left in the world. Yes, but I guess she can’t use it now..."

"Ah! It's so beautiful, I'll get it for her." However, regardless of Shi Tian Yu Long's scruples, Oji directly picked up the dress in Ishida's hand and left with excitement.

Ishida Yulong shrugged slightly, but did not care too much.

Corpse Soul Realm, Liuhun Street.

Zhibo family.

"I'm sorry..." Looking at the Zhibo Konghe in front of him, Lucia bowed deeply and apologized.

Sorry?

Zhibo Konghe looked at Lucia in front of him, and there was a moment of loss in his eyes, and then he sighed. "I won't say it doesn't matter!"

"I know, after all..." Lucia's lips squeezed, her eyes lowered her head.

Although the reaction to the other party has been expected for a long time, but at this moment, she still has some...

"Don't get me wrong!" Zhibo Konghe looked at Lucia, guessing her general thoughts, and immediately interrupted Lucia's words aloud: "The specific situation, I have learned from the floating bamboo long ago. But What I mean is not what you think..."

auzw.com "Uh?" Lucia looked up suspiciously.

"Someone asked me before, why do you hate you? Why do you hope you can apologize? My answer is that in any case, the elder brother died in your hand..." Zhibo Konghe's eyes have some pain. "But the other party asked me, ‘Is it true that Rotten Wood Lucia didn’t kill Zhibo Haiyan, wouldn’t you hate her?’ I thought about it for a long time. I finally understood that maybe I’ll hate you more then.”

"I heard that I said sorry to you before I died."

"Huh." Lucia nodded gently.

"Then I also want to say sorry to you. It is you who most need comfort, but we let you bear the death of your elder brother alone." Zhibo Konghe bowed deeply to Lucia. "I have always been in my arms, and I have never forgotten that Big Brother was on that day, and finally left with a smile..."

"No, no..." Lucia quickly waved her hand.

Sifan team, captain room.

Lin Tian, ​​dressed in captain Yuori, slowly drank out the tea in the cup, and looked very enjoyable, squinting and admiring. "Good tea!"

"You just like it." Mao Zhihua smiled softly, lifted the teapot, and filled Lin Tianyao's empty glass again. "Have you seen those players?"

"Well." Lin Tianyao nodded, remembering the girls who were looking at themselves enthusiastically, his mouth twitching slightly undetectable.

Mao Zhihua Lie's expression looked at his eyes, he could not help but quipped. "It seems our Captain Tianyao is very popular."

"Alright."

"Is it……"

Getting along for a few days, Mao Zhihualie almost knew about this character. It was wise to change the subject and asked with a smile. "Now you should talk about it. What was your intention to come to me that day?"

"Don't always ask for what you know, you know..." Lin Tianyao raised his eyebrows and said.

"I don't understand." Mao Zhihua smiled and shook his head. "I want you to say it yourself."

"Well, I'm in love with Sister Lie, and I want to deepen your impression in your heart." Then, Lin Tianyao pretended to spread his hand. "As a result, the plan did succeed."

Mao Zhihualie blushed, smirking. "How dare you say that!"

"I never dare to dare to admit it." Lin Tianyao once again sipped the tea from the cup, put down the cup in his hand, and stood up and said. "I'm going to do something and come back at night."

"Would you like to find more wood?" Wen Yan, Mao Zhihua's fierce look was correct, lightly pulling the braids on his chest, said helplessly: "I have said that there will never be such a person again. What about?"

"Some things must be done..." Lin Tianyao glanced at the scar between her collarbone and said lightly. "Relax, it's impossible for me to be injured."

Hearing his ‘injured never could be me’ promise, Mao Zhilie’s mouth finally showed a satisfied smile. "If you are really not injured, at night..."

"Huh, are you serious?" Lin Tianyao asked with a smirk at Mao Zhihua.

"Of course, remember to arrive early and leave a lady waiting, it's a very rude thing..." The smile on Mao Zhihualie's face became stronger.

"Don't worry, I'll be there when you put your bath water in place." With a smile, Lin Tianyao's figure disappeared instantly.

Watching him leave his back, Mao Zhilie couldn't help closing his eyes...

"Sure enough, you are still for me." She murmured softly, touching the scar on her chest. "Even if you know my past, you don't care? Really a gentle man, everything is in my heart."