Holistic Fantasy

Chapter 141: Which one is the real Tendo Mumon?

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"What...what...what..."

On the crowded street, on one side of the wood more like a deliberate step, stepped on the ground with heavy steps, and walked forward aggressively, making the people around him unconsciously a few steps away from her, while being constantly broken. Broken thoughts.

"Is it great to have money? I will make a fortune sooner or later!"

From the perspective of others, Mu Geng's performance is like going to cling to where the rich brother is, and then being deceived by the rich brother, leading to the stealing of chickens and losing the rice.

As a result, the passers-by who heard the thoughts of the broken pieces of Mu couldn't help but cast pity-like glances at Mu, and some even looked at Mu better, and finally sighed and shook their heads.

It looked like it was a pity that a young girl was destroyed by others.

Fortunately, Mu Geng, who was overwhelmed with anger, did not notice the performance of the passers-by around her. Otherwise, with the anger in her chest, even if she is self-proclaimed as the eldest lady, she will be unbearable and directly furious, right

"Gurulu..."

Mu Geng was walking forward with an angry face. At a certain moment, a weird noise suddenly rang, which made Mu Geng's body stiff. The pretty face that was full of anger also solidified there, and turned into Decadent.

Holding his stomach, Mu Geng murmured as if lost.

"I really want to eat steak..."

If people who knew Mu Geng, but who only knew Mu Geng only stayed at the level of the eldest daughter, heard this sentence, they would be scared to death.

Only those who really understand Mugeng know how difficult it is to realize Mugeng's desire.

With constant protests from his stomach, Mu even couldn't help taking out his wallet from his pocket and opening it.

However, the situation in the purse that entered the purpose, even if it was his owner, Mu even wanted to cover his eyes, and didn't want to keep looking anymore.

"Gurulu..."

A voice louder than just now came from Mu Geng's belly again, reminding Mu Geng that it was time to eat.

"Woo." Mu even screamed twice.

"I almost forgot. I went to that guy's house just to have a meal. I knew I would finish the meal before I ran out."

This sentence happened to be behind Mu Geng, who was about to stop a figure of her and listened to it completely.

Right now, a rather speechless and helpless voice sounded from behind Mugeng.

"Should it be said that you really have an idea?"

"Wow!" Mu Geng was taken aback. He quickly jumped out of a distance and turned around. When he saw the face and expression of the person standing behind him who were rolling his eyes, he suddenly felt annoyed. .

"What are you doing? I didn't think I was angry enough just now, but now I am catching up and plan to continue to be angry, am I?"

"That kind of bad taste is only available to you." Noah sighed and shook his head as if telling a fact.

"Rather, it's even more strange that someone who thinks about eating at someone else's house and deliberately finds fault with the object of the meal, but turns out to be mad at him, and regrets it in the end?"

"Uh." Mu Geng choked, trying to refute, but he couldn't find any words to refute, so he could only stare at Noah, as if he could kill Noah with his sight, and stared at him fiercely.

And seeing Mu Geng behaved like a normal kid when he was awkward, Noah was both funny and out of temper. After looking around, he fixed his eyes on a stall selling bean paste buns, and walked away. Past.

Under the gaze of Mu Gengeng's puzzled eyes, Noah bought two bean paste buns and then walked back.

"Gurulu..."

When Noah held two hot bean paste buns and approached Mu Geng three meters away, Mu Geng's stomach immediately made a protest sound, causing Mu Geng's eyes to widen slightly and staring directly at Nuo. The bean paste buns in Ya's hand look dry.

Immediately, the wood changed.

With a single step, the distance between two and three meters between Noah and Noah was eliminated. Mu Geng used a speed that Noah almost couldn't see clearly, and violently snatched a bean paste bag from Noah's hand. Turning around, then, he gobbled it up and ate it.

Noah, who was holding another bean paste bun, had already stalled, opened his mouth slightly, and froze there.

After a while, Mugeng, with empty hands, turned his head to this side blushing, and looked at Noah with tears, as if he had been insulted by the sky, gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't say anything!"

"..." Noah looked at Mu Geng's eyes gradually becoming like looking at a stray cat on the side of the road, sympathetic and regretful.

"Do you have an opinion?!" As if seeing through Noah's mind, Mu Geng burst into tears incoherently.

"Anyway, I am a stray dog who can only beg others for food!"

"I think about cats, not dogs. That would be too pitiful." Noah laughed bitterly.

"Has your life been so hard?"

Mu Geng bit his lip, lowered his head, took out the wallet that had just been opened, and handed it to Noah.

Noah glanced at the wallet in Mu Geng's hand, but in the next second he couldn't bear to look straight away, and covered his forehead.

"I heard that you went to the academy for aristocrats like the princess in the Tokyo area, right? Why are you still falling down to this point?"

"Going to the same young lady's college with Master Shengtianzi is my last pride of being a Tiantong person!" Mu Geng retorted.

"I won't give in anyway at this point!"

"But don't you really hate others calling you Tiantong?" Noah was confused.

"Maintaining the self-esteem of what you hate, what kind of self-esteem is this?"

"What other people think of me is another matter." Mu Geng became a little impatient.

"I hate Tendo, or even hate, but I don't hate and hate the parents who gave me this surname and life."

Hearing these words, Noah changed his view on Mu.

"I thought that there was only hatred left in your heart." Noah Yimu muttered such a sentence in an inaudible voice, then hesitated and asked.

"I also heard that you have a kidney problem. Since you don't hate your parents for giving yourself life, why don't you go for a kidney transplant?"

The expression on Mu Geng's face suddenly disappeared gradually.

As if the whole body had lost strength, Mu Geng's delicate body slowly entered a relaxed state, raised his head, stared into the air, and stretched out his hand to grasp something.

"Because, I have decided to use this life only for the purpose of ruining all the Tiantongs, so I must use this illness to remind myself not to forget revenge!"

At this moment, all the human touch in Mu Geng's body seemed to disappear, like a puppet, making people feel cold all over.

"You are only comforting yourself by doing this, but it will not do anything to your so-called revenge." Noah frowned tightly.

"Because of this problem, your activity time is not long at all, and you can't even fight for a long time. Hemodialysis is needed all the time, and a lot of time is wasted. In this way, if a great opportunity for revenge suddenly appears in In front of your eyes, what kind of hemodialysis do you need, or because of the kidneys, there is no way to move. If you miss this opportunity, what should you do?"

Originally, he was dissatisfied with Noah's words, and planned to turn the topic off Mu Geng's face. For the first time in his life, he was shaken by his practice of remembering hatred.

Noah clearly saw Mu Geng's hesitation and smiled imperceptibly, but did not continue to say anything, but deliberately changed the subject.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's go back quickly, Rintaro should almost catch up with us."

With that said, Noah was about to walk back, but Mu Geng grabbed the sleeve of his clothes abruptly and lowered his head.

Just when Noah thought that Mu wanted to say something about hatred, Mu Geng's voice was quieter than a mosquito's noise and got into his ears.

"Can you give me another bean paste bun?"

Noah twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the bean paste bag in his hand, and glanced at Mu Geng who was embarrassed on his face. He couldn't speak.

Poor and destitute without losing the temper of the eldest lady.

I was blinded by hatred.

In the end, which one is the real Tendo Mumon