Saiyan’s me purifies Dragon Ball in my daily fan

The game club’s Friday meeting ended up unhappy.

An Yilun has been silent since Megumi Kato left, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the end, I couldn’t come up with a reasonable game development budget as planned.

This disappointed Shiwa Kasumigaoka.

But she didn’t say anything, just sighed, said “goodbye” lightly, and left in a hurry.

As for Yingli,

she is currently wandering alone on the street.

Many times this is the case, when a person is frustrated, hesitant, wandering, hesitating, always subconsciously want to find a person to talk to.

But Ying Li was surprised to find that she didn’t have anyone to talk to.

“Ai Ran”

Ying Li didn’t know why, and suddenly thought of this name.

“Isn’t this week’s gathering held~” Eiri lowered her head.

Thinking of the upcoming weekend, her heart felt a sense of emptiness for no reason.

The things that belonged to them disappeared, and the feeling of emptiness was as if you were in a crowded but silent black and white street.

The world has no color, the crowd is no longer noisy, and here without certain things, it is like a dead place.

I don’t want to have these uncomfortable feelings of wanting to cry anymore, not once.

She desperately wanted to escape.

So, Eiri took action, sent a text message to her mother, and then walked into the station and boarded the train to Chiba.

An hour later, Eiri arrived in Chiba.

She did not choose to go directly to Ai Ran’s house, but ran to the mall where she was filming with everyone in the game club before, yes, she hesitated again.

“I can’t even be considered friends with Ai Ran, so what is the matter of coming to him~

” After a while

, “Forget it, come here, buy some fruit snacks as gifts, and play a game overnight with Ai Ran…”

After making up her mind, Ying Li Li bought some apples, packed some snacks and walked towards Ai Ran’s apartment.

I don’t know when the sky full of dark clouds exploded out of thin air.

The weather in late spring is like the mood of a girl, which is always confusing.

The loud noise frightened Ying Li Li and stood in place, with uncontrollable panic in her eyes.

Droplets the size of beans rushed into the sky, first dripping, but in just a few breaths they turned into a violent storm.

The rainwater is like a waterfall falling from a high place, falling to the ground with a dense sound.

Pedestrians on the street or briefcases on their heads, or hurrying with umbrellas in hand.

Eiri Pear also trotted among them. The gift to Ai Ran was held in her arms, her hair was completely wet, her shoes began to get water, and the dense rain blocked her vision.

Without one checking, she tripped over a slightly raised piece of pavement.

“Hiss~Pain…”

The apple in the fruit bag rolled to the ground, and Ying Li slowly stood up, with a hot pain in the knee joint and the outside of her arm.

She endured her physical discomfort, took the schoolbag on the side, and picked up the scattered apples one by one.

The surrounding pedestrians turned a blind eye to this scene and subconsciously pulled their bodies to prevent unnecessary trouble.

Walking towards Ai Ran’s apartment again, Ying Li Li endured tears for a long time and finally flowed, because of the pain and because of grievances.

After finally entering the apartment and coming to Ai Ran’s door, Ying Li straightened the long hair stuck to her cheeks, sniffed, wiped her face with damp cuffs, and replaced it with her usual proud look, and slowly pressed the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door, so she pressed again and waited quietly for a while, still not responding.

Not at home? Or asleep?

She put down the things in her hand, took out her mobile phone, and wanted to use Line to contact Ai Ran

, but because just now, the water machine was flooded.

Still ringing the doorbell once, Ying Li stood in front of the unopened door and slowly lowered her head.

“Stupid stupid stupid …

With a crying mutter, is it talking about Ai Ran, or is it talking about himself?

She slowly squatted against the wall, her head resting on her knees, and gradually fell into tears.

With the increasingly frequent thunder, the rain outside became even greater.

···

Ai Ran was hovering over An Yilunye’s house at this time.

This afternoon, he suddenly received a text message from An Yilunye.

This week’s hangout has been canceled.

How does this work?

Every Saturday is an opportunity to get up close and personal with the Dragon Ball host.

Ai Ran stared irritably at An Yilunye’s

house, several times, he wanted to directly send An Yilun and his house to the sky with a qigong cannon.

In this way, the work of Dragon Ball purification is completed.

Unfortunately, killing is not allowed.

The King God of the Time Realm told him that as long as he killed people again, he would go directly to hell.

Sighing helplessly, Ai Ran supported his chin with his hand.

Suddenly, a thunder sounded, and a torrential rain fell in an instant.

“Forget it, it’s raining, there is still no change on An Yilun’s side today, I’d better go back first.”

Ai Ran wiped his face with his hand, and

the Saiyan hair would not change again when he became an adult. So even in heavy rain, Ai Ran did not have to deal with it.

Just throw it a few times at home later.

“Go home and take a shower and rest…” Classes during the day, work at night, what kind of social animal is this…”

Saying that, Ai Ran galloped towards Qianye.

– minutes – separation – line –

ten minutes later, Ai Ran returned to the apartment.

After the elevator door opened, Ai Ran walked out, but saw a huddled figure in front of his room.

“Sawamura-san?”

After approaching, Ai Ran squatted down with some surprise and gently shouted the name of Ying Li.

Ying Li, who was called out of her name, slowly raised her head buried between her legs, and her red eyes shed tears irrepressibly the moment she saw Ai Ran.

Ai Ran met this line of sight, and his heart clenched fiercely.

“Ai Ran-san…”

Ying Li slowly stood up, but because she had been squatting for too long, as soon as she stood up, she fell in the direction of Ai Ran.

Quickly hugging the oncoming Yingli pear, Ai Ran felt the delicate, cold, and damp body of Yingli.

He noticed the fruits and snacks that had been set aside, as well as the wounds on Yingli’s body.

Although it is not clear what exactly happened.

But his hand unconsciously patted Ying Li’s back.

“Sorry, Sawamura-san, I’ve been waiting for a long time…”

Ai Ran looked at me and saw the pity of Ying Li, and her tone became particularly soft.

ps: After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that I still used this way to narrow the distance between Ying Li and the protagonist, and vetoed many plans, and there was no way to justify myself.

There will be a chapter after the meeting, and it will soon be the Asura field that everyone loves, and I see that the friends here trouble to give this book a five-star praise, thank you.