This is the second month since seven-year-old Deathmask arrived at the Sanctuary, and the second year and second month since the Cancer Gold Saint, reborn into a new life, was dragged along by his comrades to crash into the Wailing Wall. He picked up a cleaver and chased Saga, who was in charge of today's meal, out of the little kitchen beside the training ground. With a few swift chops, he diced the Romano tomatoes and sweet onions. Nothing can stand between an Italian who wants pasta and his pasta. The North African desert once stood in the Italians' way, but they still boiled noodles in drinking water and ate pasta.
"Is Deathmask cooking again today? That's wonderful!" Aiolia, exhausted from training, let out a weak, floppy cheer. His tiny body was tucked under the arm of his rapidly growing older brother, making him look just like a honey-colored ragdoll cat.
"Saga, keep an eye on him for a moment." Aiolos gave Kanon, disguised as Saga, a meaningful look. Ignoring Kanon's deeply reluctant expression, he shoved the sweat-soaked Aiolia into his arms. "Deathmask, the salt isn't there. Don't climb up the cupboard." He hurried into the kitchen to stop the little troublemaker from using a three-legged stool to reach the cupboard.
"Deathmask still isn't used to the food," Aphrodite said with a click of his tongue. He was only a little cleaner than Aiolia. Shura, his head covered in plaster dust, stood beside him like a living plaster statue, saying nothing. His stomach let out a long sigh on his behalf.
"It wouldn't hurt if he took a few more turns at it." The hungry Gold Saint candidates all agreed.
Theme: The world of a supporting character
Is this the end? Wow~~~ I took a mouthful of glass shards and cried so loudly. Dis was so miserable. Each ending was more cruel than the last. No matter what, I firmly believe that dreams are projections of parallel worlds. There is always a parallel world that reverses destiny because of Dis's efforts. Shion does not need to die, Aiolos does not need to die, no There is a rebellion, Athena grew up in the sanctuary, and the little heroes don't have to fight hard. All the saints have a bright future. Doesn't Heisana like to take a bath? Then squatting in the sea prison is good enough. There are also Gallons and corpse-qi underworld Bodu have learned. Why don't you inherit the Holy Cloth of Cancer? Diss is familiar with summoning souls, and is also familiar with being summoned. Brother Garen directly achieved the achievements of my Wrongful Saint Cloth and the Spirit Behind Italy. The triangle is stable and easy to knock. Diss is so miserable. It's not too much to have a sweet dream.
What my wife wrote is so wonderful (weeping in the rain) I would like to regard it as the Bible of Diss. Wuwuwuwu. It feels so good to eat crab meat. You are Kamisa.
I feel like Dis is always merciful. If he touches his true heart, the wooden fish will definitely be eaten to death.
Come on, madam! There are too few people writing about Dis, you are an angel
The description of Dis and the Cancer Saint Clothes hahahaha, I don't know whether I should say that Dis is a scumbag or that the Saint Cloth is a scumbag
It's been a long time since I've had a stream of consciousness... I personally feel that the current Dismax is like a mess, a tangled body that is both photophilic and photophobic, with mottled ink stains on old fabrics sprinkled with perfume from a spray bottle. Is he about to be ruined? Or is everything fine? It feels great, ma'am.
They are so delicious, Des-kun and Garon-kun, Saint Seiya gave me the xp of long hair... They are so delicious!
The twin brothers are indeed very good-looking, with handsome faces and long hair like waves, they are both aggressive and beautiful.
In the previous life, Lan Sa couldn't even suppress the first-week Heisa, and the second-week Heisa was even more terrifying. I sympathized with Lan Sa for a second. Please update a lot
Hey, has the little crab been spanked? (Face covering)