"Wait, you—why are you suddenly going to Ten Thousand Mile City?"
Jiji Bo and Diao Da were startled by Tai Er Zhenjun's sudden decision.
There was definitely something wrong with this guy.
Could it really be as Old Jiang had said? After working himself to the bone as a programmer for too long, had his mind suddenly gone haywire?
"Exactly! Why go to Ten Thousand Mile City for no reason?" Diao Da also tried to dissuade him. "Our Sun Moon Sect's Handsome Men Group has already lost Fang Chaoqun and Old Jiang, and Xiao Hei... Fine, I never expected her to be a girl either! But if you leave too, we'll be terribly bored."
"Alas... you don't understand." Tai Er Zhenjun shook his head and pulled up his sleeve. His left arm was still wrapped in bandages.
Tai Er Zhenjun always claimed that some damned Black Flame Dragon was sealed beneath those bandages...
Naturally, Jiji Bo and the others did not believe him. They had actually removed Tai Er Zhenjun's bandages back then, only to find that the "Black Flame Dragon" on his arm had not even finished drying.
And the drawing was terrible too. It was not imposing in the slightest—it looked a little like an eel...
As Brother Jiang put it, Tai Er Zhenjun had Chuunibyou...
Jiji Bo rolled his eyes at Tai Er Zhenjun's raised sleeve and said speechlessly, "What are you trying to show us? Your eel again?"
Diao Da said, "Could the reason you want to go to Ten Thousand Mile City actually be related to your Chuunibyou? Are you going there to get treated?"
"No." Tai Er Zhenjun clasped his hands behind his back. "I just felt a little hot, so I pulled up my sleeve."
"..."
"Anyway, I'm going to Ten Thousand Mile