The story of a time-travel version of Manjiro who travels to the wrong world and goes through all kinds of hardships with his vests but never reaches the correct world.
"So, a children's meal without a little flag is soulless, you bastard!"
Today, Manjiro is also worried about food problems. Hush, don't tell him anything, just let him grow up without any worries.
Serious version copy:
"Huh? What are you thinking!" The blond boy roared, "You are mine, Dazai Osamu, don't think about committing suicide again, your life is mine."
Dazai Osamu looked at the angry young man in front of him and burst into laughter. The haze in his eyes turned into clear tears and fell down.
"If you just want to leave here, just hold my hand honestly." The orange-haired boy lowered the brim of his hat, covering his crimson ears, and whispered, "No matter where you are, I will take you away safely."
"Although I am not an immortal who is good at using blessings, I hope you will always be safe and happy." The green-haired immortal looked directly at the young man with sincerity on his face.
"Eh? How could Manjiro say that?" The demon who didn't understand emotions squinted his eyes and smiled skillfully, put the hand that was "accidentally" stained with the boy's blood at the corner of his mouth, and licked it gently: "Of course I love you... I love the way you are struggling to survive."
Manjiro pulled out a pile of vests with his backhand and looked at an evil ghost innocently, smiling brightly.
The Aragami, who was like stagnant water, raised his dead eyes and scanned them gently.
The head of the Chanyuan family narrowed his fox eyes and punched the following curse spirit into ashes.
The arrogant and casual invisible fog is as light as a skylark, easily holding the floating cloud in front of the intruder's neck.
The cursed spirit Santu Chun Qianye glared at these filthy men with malicious intentions, and shouted angrily: "No one, don't even think about hurting the king!"
"After all, you are just my vest. Why can't I always understand what you are thinking?" The blond boy puffed up his cheeks angrily, looking as glum as a hamster.
The young man's vests looked at each other and did not dare to speak.
"Forget it." The young man clapped his hands, straightened up, straightened his face like a little adult, and said seriously: "No matter what accident happens to you, I will protect you."
The young man smiled wantonly, with uncontrollable pride and arrogance on his face: "After all, you are all my most important family members."
The front row reminds me that the character design of the vest is mixed and there will be magic changes.
The writing was written with passion, because I knew I couldn't grasp Manjiro's character, so I followed the time-travel setting like the previous book.
The purely above-mentioned product may wait until July to fill in the gaps, or it may fill in the gaps after the first book is completed.
The world line is chaotic, and the vest and the world are more than just the copywriting. In the end, the vest will have some self-thinking, but Manjiro treats everyone as a family as soon as he starts.
I am a fan of Manjiro, OOC is inevitable, the author is not very sophisticated, and there will be a lot of private bugs in it.
It is still the tendency of all, the tendency of group favorite, Manjiro is on the left.
Purpose: Protect the best Mikey
