The moment Kikumoto rushed in, he didn't know what he was thinking.

For some reason, he didn't think about his parents who didn't know where to go when he was five years old.

Kumoto only thought of his younger brother.

I thought of myself as a clown and finally got a serious job, and I thought of myself bringing some happiness to others and earning some small money right away.

He also recalled the barbecue meal he had with the fat man after getting his first salary. The two of them didn't earn much, so most of the ones ordered were vegetables, but this meal felt much more comfortable than the small money he had cheated on before.

"I really want to have a meal of meat."

Kikumoto seemed to hear the fat man calling him behind him, but he couldn't stop now. Once a person has what he wanted to do, how could he stop?

"I'd have known it would have been a little more meat skewers."

The flames surrounded him and felt very hot, but the pressed child in the flames caught his eyes at a glance.

Kikumoto rushed over and pulled open the wooden shelf, but he was too weak. He felt the flames burning, but the shelf didn't drive at all.

"So I was still a clown in the end."

He thought so in his heart, but he tried his best to do his last effort

"Have you up!!!"

The shelf was lifted up, and Kikumoto saw a fat man standing beside him, and flames were burning on his body, and he couldn't help but scold:

"You're here too? What a fool."

They protect the little boy.

At this moment, thunder broke out in the sky, and the pouring rain fell. It was a "natural enemy" that could not be stopped by the surging flames!

The flames went out instantly.

The rain blurred the camera, but it also recorded all this. At this time, this TV program was no longer a funny record. It was changed to a hero record by Shishi.

In the heavy rain, in the ruins, two black and white people with black and white clothes burned in the body were protecting a little boy.

Countless passers-by rushed over, and they saw that Kikumoto and Fatty were just burned.

Not dead.

Only the living heroes are the ending that everyone can accept.

The crowd couldn't help but cheer. At this moment, the flames that were supposed to be celebration became the enemy of mankind, while the cold rain that brought it became the ode to praise.

People cheered, whether it was the person who escaped Omotesando or the person who was worried in front of the TV, they really started to cheer.

Dili~Dili~Dili, the ambulance and fire truck arrived late.

Kikumoto and the fat man were tied into mummies and sent to an ambulance. There was also a reporter accompanying the car next to the ambulance.

She sincerely asked Kikumoto a question:

"Kibumo, as a hero, do you have anything to say to everyone in front of the screen?"

Kikumo's face was burned black, making him look even more funny, but he still tried hard to smile:

“I want to have a kebab.”

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Firefighters began organizing rescues to prevent the flames from melting the building structure of Omotesando.

But compared to this timely rain, they seemed a little redundant.

In the middle of the hyacinth, Andoyuan watched the TV and the rain that stopped gradually as the song stopped.

"I said I won't do risky things, but I'm not an indifferent person either."

Shiyin Shintani looked at him and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But Andaoyuan did not stop the phone. He smiled and said again: "Miss Gu Lisui, have you captured this unusual spiritual power through the wind farm?"

Gu Lisui had just finished singing a song, and the feedback brought by her singing seemed particularly clear through the wind scene of Hyacinth.

"There is indeed a problem. The unusual spiritual power should be on a separate roof with the smell of flames."

"That's right." Andaoyuan opened the account of Hyacinth.

The last page of the hand account, preview of fate.
Chapter completed!