"No dreams?"

"As you said, if inheriting the Ichijoji Group is my destiny, even if I have my own dream, what's the point?" A young man wearing expensive clothes and brand-name clothes sat on the side of the conference room, looking like an exquisite man.

Doll.

"Really?" The man sitting in the center of the conference room paused his fingers slightly, and then started typing on the keyboard smoothly: "I don't have dreams...I don't think I said it's impossible, right?"

"However, I will never entrust the future of the group to such a person."

Who is this kind of person?

Are you the one who had your dreams stifled because of the fate you brought to me?

If this is the case, I would rather not have the so-called group and the so-called fate!

But then, there was a cry:

"That's not a real dream! A real dream is not just a simple desire. The feeling of a dream is more joyful than thinking about anything else!"

"It is precisely because there are things that are difficult to achieve that it is called a dream, Tomoya!"

The next moment, the dark virtual spark was shattered inch by inch in a violent explosion!

The silhouette of the steel killer disappeared in the light of the fire.

"Ah!" Temple friend Ichijo also opened his eyes and sat up from the bed suddenly, only to find that he was in a completely unfamiliar place!

"Are you awake?" The curtain was opened, facing the warm light, the young man smiled brightly, "The operation was successful, you are now a girl."

No matter how confused he was, it was impossible for a monk to believe Lin Lan's lies. He turned around and looked around, with a trace of disappointment inevitably flashing in his eyes.

No...his control gun, his steel killer, nothing.

At this moment, a spark puppet dangled in front of him.

But Ichijo Temple's pupils also shrank, and he immediately recognized the identity of the Spark Doll. He subconsciously reached out and snatched the Steel Killer from Lin Lan's hand and held it in his palm.

"So what if I got it?" Lin Lan wasn't angry, but leaned back leisurely on the chair, "Your dark virtual spark has been shattered, and you can't materialize the Steel Killer, right?"

Ichijo monk also gritted his teeth. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and looked straight at Lin Lan:

"Lin Lan, the heir to the Lin family chaebol, if you ask that, do you know what to do?"

"Well... I guess." Lin Lan didn't hide it, "When the dark virtual spark shattered, Killer Zhan was still in the physical state. It was only because of insufficient energy that he became what he is now. In other words, as long as there is a suitable

With energy, Killer Zhan can be activated again, no messy sparks are needed."

"Appropriate... energy." Ichijo Temple Friend also murmured to himself.

The dark virtual spark turned his hatred for the dream into the energy of Killer Zhan, but after losing the dark virtual spark, how can he use this hatred to activate Killer Zhan again?

"Can't there be another way?" Lin Lan saw the inner thoughts of a fellow monk, crossed his legs and said casually, "I have heard about what happened between you and your father, is there a possibility?

Are your father's words meant to help you find the balance between your dreams and inheriting the Ichijoji Group?"

"Before you became the heir to the Ichijoji Group, you were first a member of Ichijoji, a human being, full of infinite possibilities. How could your dreams be stifled because of mere responsibilities?"

"What's more, the burden on you is not only borne by you, but also by your partners and your family."

"Of course, this is not to let you evade responsibility, but to let you understand that when you feel that reality is about to overwhelm your ideals, there is always something that will give you strength...even if it is the responsibility itself."

Lin Lan stood up easily, and the Ichijou monks couldn't tell that he was the heir of the Lin family chaebol at all. Instead, he looked like an idle rich young man: "After saying so much, actually I just want to tell you one thing -"

"Dreams are not ugly desires, but gems that are more dazzling than the universe. The happiest thing in the world is to fight for your dreams."

Temple friend Ichijo was also silent for a long time. He couldn't help but hold the Killer Zhan doll in his hand tightly. His eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but say:

"I have said so much, but I have never seen any trace of pursuing anything from you, Lin Lan."

"You...are like me, a person without dreams, right?"

It was because of you that I felt I had to abandon my dreams for the sake of responsibility, Lin Lan!

Temple friend Ichijo did not say this sentence, but his burning eyes represented his obsession. Even at the risk of offending Lin Lan, he would ask this question clearly!

However, Lin Lan did not become as angry as he expected. Instead, he was stunned for a moment and then chuckled:

"That's wrong, Ichiyoji, it's not that I don't have dreams."

The young man had a smile on his lips, and his handsome face was illuminated by the light, with an unusually soft arc:

"It's just that my dream has come true...and it will never end."

"Because of this, I don't need to pursue anything deliberately."

Lin Lan stood up, patted his shoulder, turned and left:

"Try to communicate with Zhennai. As long as you can activate it again, many things won't need to be said."

After leaving Ichijo Temple Yuya, Lin Lan came to Chigusa and Mei Ling again.

"How about, is the game of 'Taking Care of Barbie' fun?"

"If Zero knew that you described them like this, he would definitely jump up and pull your hair." Chigusa smiled and poked the ice ax on the head of the Zero doll, then carefully put a small ice bag on them and laid it out.

Quilt.

"That being said, you also had a lot of fun." Lin Lan shrugged.

Taro was rescued by Xiao Guang after the big explosion and turned into a doll and fell into a coma. It seems that Zero has not woken up because he has exhausted his energy, so he asked the two girls to take care of him.

"The Balki people have been dealt with. Let's go back to the school tomorrow. It's okay to stay here all the time." Lin Lan then looked at Meiling and couldn't help laughing, "You haven't said anything yet. Why, you gave birth to me."

Are you angry? Because I brought Xiao Guang to such a dangerous place? "

"...Hmph!" Shi Dongmeiling snorted and turned away.

Lin Lan looked at Qiancao and mouthed: Where is Xiaoguang?

Chigusa replied with the same mouth: Meiling kicked her out, and she is probably kneeling at the door now...

Lin Lan laughed and shook his head helplessly.

Well, let them solve the matter of these two enemies by themselves, but it is a young man who has just begun to fall in love...

Lin Lan looked at Kenta, who was in a depressed mood, and his eyes flashed with a hint of amusement.

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Bruton, body

"Damn it... you even failed like this, these losers!" Dark Lukiel, who had already begun to take form, walked back and forth, full of annoyance.

Not only were four spark dolls stolen, but a temple friend was also taken away, and Taro's self-destruction didn't even hurt anyone, but was rescued. It was like losing his wife and losing his troops!

Just when he was irritated, behind him, ink that was deeper than the darkness was dripping, slowly smearing in this space... The holes like eyes slowly opened.

The young man sitting on the Iron Crown Throne was wearing a pure white windbreaker and looked at Dark Lukiel with dark, eyeless eyes, filled with boredom.
Chapter completed!