"Asshole, stop grabbing my hair!"
The sudden sound coming from the stairs made the dozen or so people who had just arrived in the living room to find a seat to sit down stare.
Then, all eyes turned to Atobe Keigo, who had a stiff expression.
"Atobe, you really didn't say anything?"
Oshina sat on the sofa, right next to Atobe, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and asked everyone's questions.
The voice and tone just now were exactly the same as Atobe's!
"I'm sitting right here. Can't you see I'm not talking?"
Atobe Keigo glared angrily. He had no idea why someone was imitating his tone and way of speaking.
Let him see which bastard did this and don't go too far!
"Huanwu, let go. I told you before, don't touch my hair!"
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On the stairs, Grimmjow was still mad because Huanwu pulled his hair.
He would accept being petted when he turned into a leopard, but this bastard, don’t think that I have to give in to you just because you’ve rested for a while!
"You long-haired bastard, don't talk like me!"
Atobe Keigo saw it. It was the guy with long blue hair who he had just seen upstairs, and who seemed to be wearing the same strange clothes.
"How dare you talk to me like that, kid? I'm angry. Don't mess with me, or I'll tear you to pieces!"
Grimmjow was so angry that he wanted to beat Huan Wu up, but there was no way he could beat him.
Now when he heard a voice that sounded like his, and called himself "this old man", he instantly became interested.
If he can’t beat Huanwu, he should have no problem dealing with a little human kid, right?
Of course, he certainly wouldn't hurt anyone, but it wouldn't be too much to scare them...
"Wait, wait a minute! What's wrong with you, Shuji Tanejima? Why are you acting so weird? Aren't you still not back home?"
Yuushi Oshitari grabbed Keigo Atobe and retreated. He could feel that the man with long blue hair was very dangerous.
When he saw another man with a high white ponytail and a face very similar to Shuji Tanejima, he directly changed the topic in another direction.
Something is wrong. Something is very wrong now.
This shouldn't be Shuji Tanejima, but he does look like Shuji Tanejima, and even his voice is pretty much the same.
There is also a being whose voice is an exact replica of Atobe's, even the tone is almost identical. Why does it feel like this world has become weird?
Xingyan has become a child. He is so small now, lying in the consultant's arms. Is he three years old?
People can become bigger or smaller, or they can be similar...
But he couldn't complain or ask too many questions at this time, because everyone was also full of doubts.
"Shuji, look at that guy, doesn't he look exactly like you?"
Echizen Ryuya leaned against the wall, and the phone in his hand was already making a video call with someone on the other side of the ocean.
"Where's Xingyan?"
A voice came from the phone, it was Shuji Tanejima.
He should have been sleeping at this time, but he received a text message from Echizen Ryuga saying that there was news about Xingyan, so he hugged the quilt and held his phone waiting for the message.
Now looking at this guy who looks similar to him but has completely different hairstyle and clothing, his first reaction is that Xing Yan found this substitute somewhere...
"The little one just got smaller, you can't recognize him anymore?"
Huanwu suddenly appeared beside Echizen Ryuya, took the phone, and pointed the camera in the direction of Xingyan.
Compared to Grimmjow's unfamiliarity with these people, as a being truly born from Xingyan's soul, Huanwu knows very well who these people are and what meaning each of them has to Xingyan.
"The camera just now was only pointing at you. What's the situation now? Is there something wrong with Xingyan's body? Do you need to contact the hospital for a checkup? Jundao is next door to me. I'll go wake him up."
Shuji Tanejima got out of bed holding the quilt, wrapped the thin quilt around his waist with one hand, opened the door with his cell phone, walked out, and knocked on the door next door a few times.
"Xingyan's body is in good condition, but he needs some time to grow back. After all, he has died too many times. Now he finally has a completely healthy body."
Only after Shuji Tanejima had knocked on other people's doors did Huanwu explain that there was no need to find a hospital now.
Also, because Shuji Tanejima hurriedly knocked on Kimijima Ikuto's door and asked the people living nearby to open their doors and check the situation, he said this to the few people over there who could hear it.
"I'm glad you're okay. I'll go back to my room now. I have a game tomorrow and I'll go back after the game. I don't know why you have a face like mine, but I believe you can take good care of him."
Shuji Tanejima felt quite reassured about this person. He didn't know why, but that was just the feeling.
"My appearance is because the little one was thinking of you when I was born, so you don't need to be unhappy about it."
Huanwu's words made Tanejima Shuji's smile grow wider.
However, the expressions of others were not so good.
Especially in the living room, there were a group of young people staring at Xing Yan, wanting to hear his explanation.
"Atobe Keigo, what are you laughing at? You're not just irritating that guy because his voice and personality are just like yours, but because Xingyan is always thinking about you, right? Stop being narcissistic, King of Monkey Mountain!"
Echizen Ryoma stood next to Echizen Ryoma, looked at Huanwu who was also next to him, then looked at Atobe Keigo who suddenly laughed, and rudely broke his fantasy.
No matter what happened, the man with long blue hair definitely did not appear because of Atobe Keigo.
"Star Flame..."
Compared to the others who were glaring or struggling, Yukimura Seiichi, with his gentle smile, was a man of action.
He walked up to Sakaki Taro faster than anyone else and stretched out his hand to the child.
He was once very ill, but at that time he might not be able to continue playing tennis, and it was not really life-threatening.
So he had no way of knowing what it felt like for that person to have died too many times.
But he didn't know, but he could imagine the despair and collapse he would face when he died...
This was the light he saw when he was seriously ill, but the child was taken away by death many times in places unknown to everyone...
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