One hundred and fifty-two their daily life(2/2)
After all, he had been trained extremely harshly by that man every moment he could remember.
He could spend at most one hour every day reading books, which was his life.
However, at this moment, Gou Yu sipped the egg drop soup and looked at the two "magical boys" in front of him who were obviously participants in the night battle, but looked like losers fighting over a flower scroll.
"Asshole! That Hanamaki is mine!"
"Brother! It's not a good habit to eat alone! You have to learn to share!"
"Shit, I just shared with you the stuff I packed at the bottom of the box a few days ago!"
"Damn it! You scumbag, you dare to lick your pussy's face and lift it up! You're shit!"
Gou Yu: "..."
So how long do you plan to continue fighting?
He looked at the rising sun outside, sighed and thought.
It’s such a trivial, boring, yet stable and peaceful daily life.
Chapter completed!