69novels 238 The Pure Love Party Is Outraged!
238 The Pure Love Party Is Outraged!
In front of the post office.
Seeing the trembling and terrified looters being honestly brought into the police car, Huang Quanchuan Aiho, the captain of the security branch of the seventh school district, showed an expression of exclamation on his face.
"These guys aren't ordinary brats. It's a good thing you were able to catch them intact."
Among them, the man with the split head is a powerful LV3 user named Takuto Tanimura.
Once caught in a vicious wounding incident, he used his "accelerated speed" ability to defeat a whole group of security guards and then escaped.
The impact of that incident was not small.
Huang Quanchuan Aiho has been looking for him for a long time, but he didn't expect that the other party overturned the car here.
"Thanks to Heizi." Gufa Meiwei turned his head a little embarrassed, looked at the two little girls standing by the roadside and said, "All this is due to her.
If it wasn't for Heizi's sudden outburst of Kamui, she might not even be able to protect herself, let alone arresting people.
At the same time, she was also very curious about what happened to this elementary school girl, why did she suddenly seem like a different person?
And that cure...
I’ve never heard of any kind of super power that can heal other people’s injuries. It’s not scientific at all! It’s more like healing magic in fantasy works!
"Heizi?" Huang Quanchuan Aiho looked curious, and also followed her gaze.
A little girl with brown double ponytails came into view. She raised her right hand 867, gently stroking the head of the girl wearing a flower wreath hair ornament, with a warm and soft smile on her face.
The picture of this scene is very refreshing, and it seems to perfectly show the pure and beautiful friendship between the two little girls.
But Huang Quanchuan Aiho had a very strange illusion.
In her eyes, the girl with brown hair doesn't seem to be the same age as the girl with the wreath, but more like her elder! To be more precise, she is like her father...
Huang Quanchuan Aiho shook her head quickly, not daring to continue observing.
She felt that something was wrong with her perception. How could such a little girl look like her old father? Even an elder. That should be my sister too!
Is it because I have been drinking too much recently and haven't recovered yet?
Write Heizi and read it as pervert: Group owner brother, stop now!
Heizi looked at his friend's head that was about to emit steam, and felt a little bad all over.
Sand Sculpture Group Leader:?
Write Heizi and read it as pervert: You are almost broken in early spring like this, really going to be broken!
Wuyue looked down at Chuchun whose eyes were already starry, and then withdrew her hand: Sorry. I haven't experienced this kind of feel for a long time, and I nodded for a while.
Akua Shocked: ??? Pope Papa!! What are you doing? What kind of touch?
Poisonous Old Fat: Touch your head, this guy was like this to Quan when he was a child. Then a bad habit develops.
Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, as a member of the group who watched her fiancé grow up, knows it well. This guy likes to touch his sister's head since he was a child, and touches his mother's legs when he grows up.
Writing sunspots is pronounced pervert: Ah, damn it! Obviously I came first!
My brother, the group leader, ended up touching Chuchun's head first! And he still used his own body, isn't this a kind of tauren?
The pure love party is furious!
Sand Sculpture Group Leader: It’s kind of strange to touch yourself, Heizijiang, you don’t want to be regarded as a pervert by others, do you?
Writing sunspots is pronounced pervert: Even so...
Ordinary Shengrenhui: So, why do you have to touch people's heads?
Sand Sculpture Group Leader: This is an instinct, you know what I mean? It’s like most people can’t help but rua twice when they see a cute kitten. When I saw the smooth, soft head of a human cub, I couldn't resist it.
Poisonous old man: You can’t put your father’s love in place, don’t you bald your child’s head! Even if Mrs. Mikoto can’t cut you, Kushina will have to cut your skin
Mentally disabled female nerves: Pfft!
Ordinary Saint Hui: …
Writing sunspots reads pervert: Mrs. Mikoto?
Hashirama's little padded jacket: Uchiha Mikoto, the mother of the future child of your elder brother.
Writing sunspots is pronounced pervert:???
Heizi couldn't hold back a little.
Uchiha Mikoto "Isn't that Sasuke's mother (cica)?
[Hint: Hashirama's little padded jacket uploaded the Hokage world to complete the memory]
After receiving the memory information, Heizi's thinking froze immediately, and his conscious body couldn't help shaking.
people, cavity?
Her elder brother, the leader of the group, actually...
hateful!
Why?
Was her love life about to end before it started?
Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Cough! It seems that there is no follow-up here, Heizijiang bid farewell!
Feeling the resentful aura emanating from Heizi's conscious body, even Wuyue couldn't stand it. Click the [Return] button to instantly return to your own villa.
He stood up from the dining table and walked to the living room.
At this moment, Kasumigaoka Shiwa has gone to school, and Masaki and Kaguya accompanied Mrs. Sayuri to the police station to handle Mr. Spencer's funeral.
Rina, Mikoto, Miyuki, Kushina, and Eriri are all staying in the living room, watching TV while talking about the little things since they met Wuyong.
The atmosphere was very harmonious, and Wuyue didn't bother. Go to the pool from the back door, lie on the bench and start to bask in the sun.
Mentally disabled female nerves: What does follow-up mean?
The man with the hairspray: Aleister's air loop can monitor the entire academy city. Do you think our group leader went to Academy City this time, did he notice it?
Kato Megumi pondered for a moment: So Mutsuki-kun waited there for a while, because he was afraid that Aleister would come to the door?
Poisonous Old Fat: Thinking about it this way, it is indeed very possible. With that guy's morbid way of thinking, the occurrence of variables like Wuyue must be hard for him to tolerate, right?
Mentally disabled female nerves: But did he not make any oil in the end?
Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Then who knows...
Academy City, a building without doors and windows.
Aleister, who was hanging upside down in the culture solution, opened his eyes, his silver hair swaying gently. "Why rejected my proposal? That guy is obviously an outsider similar to them
The mouth didn't move, but the voice resounded throughout the room.
"He's not... a visitor from the Lord God's Dimension." An irregular group of light appeared behind him, with a strangely noisy voice.
"Just for this reason?"
"I... don't want to... shoot him."
In no mood?
Aleister's indifferent expression that remained unchanged for Ten Thousand Years obviously paused.
"He... makes me feel very kind!" Aiwass' intermittent tone gradually became coherent, and his voice was not as illusory as before. "Like a wife confronting her husband?
?
Aleister was stunned, for a moment he didn't know how to react.
This angel summoned by his wife's body actually had the feeling of "a wife facing her husband" to others?
This is so……………….