"I'm in."

She slowly lowered the thin thread.

Judging from this action, it shows that there is someone she knows outside the door.

However, just in case, someone disguised or held the person she knew to deal with her, and she still did not fall on the guard.

In this dangerous meteor street, it is difficult to say what will happen, and it is impossible to be too vigilant.

"If you are, then open the door, it's me, not taken hostage, not disguised, the evidence is that there is a stupid swordsman next to me who can't die with a knife and a chicken."

"You guys got me a live chicken out of Meteor Street?!" As long as there is, I will immediately cut it to you in the face!! "

"Oh, to put it bluntly, you just can't even chop a chicken to death."

"You haven't seen a dead chicken, what kind of fart are you bastards putting here!"

The rough male voice obviously knew how to show whether his current state was safe.

It was he who probably annoyed his companions in terms of words, and the two began to quarrel outside.

Hearing this familiar tone and the sound of fighting, March let go of all her guards and stepped forward to open the door.

"Don't quarrel with Wojin," Madge said calmly, "Come in too, Nobunaga." "

Wokin and Nobunaga both scolded and walked in.

"Anyone else?!"

After the two came in, they found out that in addition to March, there was another guy in the room.

He was stretching his neck and looked at the two of them with some curiosity.

"Is this the Wojin and Nobunaga when they were younger?"

The conspicuous explosive head, and the costume of a wanderer warrior, it is difficult not for Morin to recognize it.

The full-time hunter Kulolo recalled that when the Phantom Brigade was first established, the characteristics of several people were so obvious.

Wo Jin's complexion is dark, with a conspicuous black explosive head, and he is tall, with strong arms and legs, but it is far from as strong as it will look in the future.

Nobunaga had a straight braid on his head, his facial features looked a little handsome, and his complexion was very white.

Nobunaga and Wokin are simply two extremes, they look like oily boys, and God knows where the decadent uncle appearance came about more than ten years later.

This was the first impression that Wokin and Nobunaga gave Morin, and they could only sigh once again that the power of the pig-killing knife was terrifying.

"March, who is this guy?"

Wo Jin asked casually while picking his boogers while pointing at Morin.

He didn't have much opinion and defense against Morin.

Just that Morin was able to appear in March's room and stand well, and that March was able to open the door for them safely and casually as usual, was enough to explain the problem.

He didn't believe Morin, he believed in March's security vigilance.

Since March thought it was okay for Morin to stay in her room, so did Wojin.

Although he has a rough appearance, he is quite thick and thin.

As for Nobunaga, he looked Morin up and down, touching his chin and thinking a little sadly:

"It's even more handsome than when I was back."

"His name is Morin, and he is currently staying with me temporarily."

March said, then looked at Morin and pointed to Wojin and Nobunaga

"Wokin, Nobunaga."

Although the introduction is very short, if you can let March introduce each other, it means that the other party is also fine.

"What are you doing at my house?"

March asked.

She still had some complaints about the fact that Wokin and Nobunaga had disturbed her to learn the knowledge of her ability to read.

"You still say it."

Wojin, who was observing Morin, was immediately unhappy when he heard Madge's words.

"Didn't you say yes two days ago, let's go to the landfill of the garbage dump today to find something?"

Wo Jin said dissatisfied: "You're late, March! "

March: "... It seems that there is such a thing. "

She patted her forehead with her hand.

Two days ago, she did agree with Wo Jin and Nobunaga to act together today.

But she forgot about it because she was shocked by Morin's series of operations.

As a result, she did not arrive on time.

And Wo Jin is the most punctual person, so he especially hates being late and no-show.

"Aren't we afraid of March, something will happen to you?"

Nobunaga was playing a circle next to him, "After all, you have never been late to regret the things agreed upon in the past, and we specially came to see the situation." "

March shook her head, "It's really wrong with me. "

Nobunaga also waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, we're just worried about you." "

Wo Jin next to him also raised his head.

"Thank you."

Madge's heart also warmed slightly.

"Okay, since you're okay, let's go."

Wo Jin, who was impatient, said, and was about to walk out.

"If it's a little later, maybe the good things will be picked out, but today is the day when the garbage truck is transported, many people will go, move faster."

He didn't forget to turn his head and look at Morin:

"Who is that, your name is Morin, right? I just have an extra set of protective clothing there, the size or something, you wear it first. "

Wo Jin is quite self-familiar, and after Magge introduced it, he felt that there was no problem, and began to snort.

"That~"

Morin, who was named by name, asked towards Wojin:

"Are we going to the landfill looking for something?"

"Of course, it's a daily necessity!"

Wokin looked at Morin with a fool-like gaze, and at the same time gestured to March:

This little old man you picked up doesn't seem to have a good brain.

For Wo Jin's eyes, the corners of her mouth pursed lightly, and she looked at her hands with interest.

"Huh?"

At this time, Nobunaga next to him discovered something.

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