·Many private facilities
·Lightning protection, play with Renya Karasuma
·It's mainly about cultivation and "dog training". The timeline is confusing and cannot withstand careful investigation.
The blonde once secretly commented that [Robin] was more perverted and cold-blooded than Gin. When Robin overheard her bad remarks, she felt like the sky was falling.
Mockingbird: Farts are all slander. Gin's level of perversion is clearly unmatched by anyone!
The beauty was not angry after hearing this, and gave the robin himself some examples:
It was raining, and the extremely handsome man knelt down on one knee to the duckweed-like young man, bowed his head, and was willing to give everything he had. When the superior who was turned into a crow in the darkness asked him why he was chosen after gaining the trust of others, the dead pretender brother thought for a second and quickly and enigmatically replied: "Because you are orthodox."
[Destiny] The prisoner beast of ambition should pursue the black and hot sin flowing on his body and follow him to hell.
In a cold, borderless country, in the chaotic dark realm, among the villains who can never break free, a luxurious and powerful man found a white-haired puppy of his own. One day, after getting all the puppy's heart and soul that turned into a vicious wolf, when he was asked why he chose him, the lazy man casually replied: "Because of fate."
[Hun He] You don't have your own way back. Even if you stand in your own homeland, you are like a wild beast growing out of my shadow. I hope you will finally be relieved and go home.
And the daughter of himself and that so-called angel... Before the blonde beauty could finish complaining, Robin felt a faint feeling in his heart, and added silently, and there was also the little cat eyes and the little golden retriever who were fooling around somewhere now, and he didn't know if there would be a chance to meet him in the future.
Little did he know that this opportunity would come so quickly, and the secret of eternal life would be analyzed bloody like a robbery and evisceration. No wonder he was always wandering around like a ghost. It turned out to be the resentment buried in his soul.
My soul screams day and night, hating the true meaning of life and the weirdness of fate.
The little rabbit in the orphanage who looked like him but had died long ago was not an illusion. The beautiful doll that was soaked in blood day after day, as if it had lost all its life, was not a nightmare. The endless smoke and the night with gunfire were not imagination, and the suicide note looking forward to his return home was not the product of insanity.
I wanted to go home, he thought and worked hard for it.
Until a long, long time after dawn, the cat-eyed man looked into the distance: "I wonder if working with Germany to clear his name can barely comfort his underground spirit."
"I hope he can sleep peacefully with his hometown where he disappeared."
Intention: You will eventually return to your homeland, the fallen leaves will return to their roots