Pirate's Infinite Wings

"He...who is he?" Prison Temple Hayato looked at the man who appeared suddenly, and then suddenly felt something was wrong, "I seem to have seen him there?"

At this time, fifteen-year-old Lan Bo put his finger on his head, and then continued to close one eye and lazily said: "Ten years ago I was taken care of by everyone. I am the crying ghost Lan Bo."

"You, what are you talking about?!" Jail Temple Hayato shouted in surprise, and then looked at Fang Lang, "Ten Daime chief...this, this..."

"Don't get excited, Hayato." Fang Lang didn't have any surprised expression on his face, because he knew who this was.

"Is it because of the ten-year rocket launcher?" Libaun explained appropriately, and Fang Lang felt that he would be confused when he said it, so he didn't say a word.

"Chief Tendaime, what will the bazooka be ten years from now?" Prison Temple Falcon also looked at Fang Lang with confusion and asked.

"It is said that it is a weapon passed down from generation to generation by the Bovino family." Ribaun glanced at the Hayato in Prison Temple and explained.

"Anyone hit by a bazooka ten years later can exchange time and space with himself ten years later." The fifteen-year-old Lan Bo scratched his shot with a lazy expression, "but the effect is only five minutes."

"No way! You are actually Lan Bo?!" Jail Temple Hayato looked at 15-year-old Lan Bo in disbelief.

When the fifteen-year-old Lan Bo was still pestering Rebauen, he approached Rebauen and said, "Ah, Rebauen, you must not see it? I am the one who has been You treat it as the blue wave you haven't seen."

However, Fang Lang saw that Rebauen still ignored Lan Bo, and carefully stroked Len in his arms.

Fang Lang looked at the fifteen-year-old Lan Bo's injured expression, and knew that Rebauen still ignored him.

"Hey, hey, it seems that I can only prove it by my own strength!" Fifteen-year-old Lan Bo lowered his head and said, "Let you see how much I have improved in the past ten years!"

With that said, Lan Bo, fifteen years old, took out a pair of golden horns from his pocket, and then slid around and placed an anchor on his head, "Lightning...device!"

With 15-year-old Lan Bo’s horns on his head, lightning bolts appeared in the sky, directly hitting 15-year-old Lan Bo’s body and then disappeared.

Fifteen-year-old Lan Bo's body was struck by lightning.

Fang Lang knew that Lan Bo had been trained to withstand electric shocks since he was a child, so he developed an "electric shock skin". He possessed a pair of horns on his head, and his trick was "electric shock horns," with a current of 1 million volts on the horns.

"There is an electric current of 1 million volts in my horn." Lan Bo said to Rebauen with a black face.

Fang Lang was speechless, but he didn't move, because he knew that Rebauen didn't put this in his eyes. Instead, he sympathized with 15-year-old Lan Bo.

"Die, Rebauen!" Fifteen-year-old Lan Bo said, staring at the horns and rushed over, "Look at my shock horn!"

And Lieboen was only when 15-year-old Lan Bo approached him, Lenin in his hand suddenly turned into a green cane and knocked on the 15-year-old Lan Bo’s head. At 15-year-old Lan Bo stopped. .

Then Fang Lang heard 15-year-old Lan Bo say: "Yes, forbearance, patience..."

In the end, 15-year-old Lan Bo cried and ran away. There were a lot of black lines on Fang Lang's face. Is he still a crying ghost after ten years...

...

On the school roof, four boys are sitting under the clear sky.

"Oh, it's really lively early in the morning." Fang Lang said as he took out the wind to give himself a lunch box of fried dumplings that he had fried in the morning, feeling very helpless about the farce just now.

"It's just sending the kids back, it's nothing!" Yamamoto Takeshi smiled and opened his lunch box and said.

"Student Fang Lang sent the kid back?" Sawada Tsunayoshi was called by Fang Lang to eat. After all, Fang Lang would take care of Sawada Tsunayoshi as long as he was in school. After all, he was originally the protagonist.

"Well, that's it." Fang Lang responded, and then looked at Ribao En, who was sitting on top of them with Erlang's legs up and eating the lunch made by Sawada Nana, but didn't say anything.

"In other words, it doesn't matter that Tsuna was called by Judaime, but why would you come here to eat together so naturally!" The Hayato at Prison Temple looked at Takeshi Yamamoto very uncomfortably, "baseball bastard!"

"What's the matter~" Yamamoto Takeshi smiled and looked at the Hayato at Prison Temple, then looked up at the sky, "It's delicious to eat lunch under the blue sky and white clouds!"

Fang Lang nodded, and just opened his lunch box, and then just tossed it.

The Hayato at the Prison Temple leaned over and saw all kinds of poisonous insects in the bento. Even the rice was purple. He immediately realized something: "This, this is..."

Fang Lang covered his forehead speechlessly, thinking that Bi Yangqi really took pains for Li Baoen, Fang Lang missed the fried dumplings made by Feng so much. Forget it, buy bread later.

"What you found is really fast, Alang." Libaun's voice came from several people. "It seems that you also understand that this dish is not edible, because one bite will go to heaven."

"Hey, I didn't expect beautiful women to dislike me so much..." Fang Lang looked at Li Bao En helplessly and smiled.

"Okay, come out. You're right there, Biyangqi." Libaun said toward the entrance on the other side of the roof.

At this time the door opened, Fang Lang also saw Bi Yangqi, only to see her leaning against the door with a charming face.

"Sure enough, it's you." Fang Lang had realized that this would happen, but he thought that the bento should have appeared in the hands of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Sister..." When the prison temple Hayato saw Bi Yangqi, he suddenly felt a cramp in his abdomen, and then he covered his stomach and knelt down.

"Long time no see, Hayato." Bi Yangqi approached a few people and said while looking at the prison temple Hayato.

"Ciaosu, Biyangqi~" Libaun looked at Biyangqi, Fang Lang's expression on his face was a bit pleased.

"Ribaun!~" Bi Yangqi shouted to Ribaun with blushing face, like a lover.

Fang Lang thought to himself, seeing Bi Yangqi like this, how should I say, I still like Kyoko, after all, pedophilia is not a good addiction...