Chapter 17: Uncle Mu Zeming
The white locomotive was driving on the road, and neither of the two people in the car spoke, it was already late at night, and the atmosphere was quiet and a little awkward.
Usami Yukihime sat in the co-pilot, quiet like a doll, but there was a little dust stuck to her white and tender little face, and she was still holding the white cardboard in her hand.
The hot weather made Mu Zeming a little irritable, and lowered the window, although the wind blowing in was also hot, but at least it was not so dull.
"Is there anything you want to say?" asked Mu Zeming in Japanese, driving the car, looking straight ahead.
Usami Yukihime turned her head, and because of the bangs that were wet with sweat, they stuck to the sides of her forehead, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed.
"Why can you stop it?" Usami Yukihime is not the tone of a little girl, but a cold and arrogant calm, which is unforgettable.
"What can stop it?"
"[Snow Dance]'s full force blow, even if it is an adult shinobi, you have to do your best to go next, not to mention that you still ......"
"What else do I have? a child?" Mu Zeming raised the corners of his mouth, still not looking at Usami.
"Hehe, since you've said it all, then I want to ask, if I don't block it, are you going to kick him to death?"
"Yes, he has a bomb and he has held you hostage. ”
"You still know he has a bomb, and you're still coming here?"
"I thought I could ...... before the explosion" Usami's voice grew quieter, because if it wasn't for the fact that the bomb wasn't a dud today, she might have killed everyone present.
Mu Zeming laughed: "Do you think? If I hadn't cut off the fuse of the bomb, we would all be finished today!"
"If you kick that man in the head on that occasion, yes! The scene of the brain exploding on your feet must be handsome, but the next second you will be wanted by the whole country, and then you will be arrested and imprisoned, and your beautiful youth will only have cold fences and dirty clothes that cannot be washed every day!"
"Self-righteous little girl!This is Huaxia!OK?" Mu Zeming's tone of voice became more and more intense.
"There is nothing impossible in this world, blocking it is blocking it, which can only mean that you are not good at learning art, and you are not good at learning art? Mu Zeming breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood stabilized.
"I ......"
The ringing of the phone interrupted Xue Ji's speech, and Mu Zeming picked up the phone.
"Ahem, Zejun, are you all right? I just looked at the airport's surveillance, and I realized that there was an accident, don't worry, I have erased all records. It was Hasegawa Junmoto who called, and at the time of the last ship trip, he already knew Mu Zeming's identity, and he could only believe it except for surprise, and Mu Zeming didn't feel like a 10-year-old child at all.
"Well, you've got Yukihime, what's the matter? It's too late for you to pick her up now. ”
"Haha, Zejun is really joking, haha, that, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, and Xue Ji-chan will ask you. ”
The car stopped on the side of the road with a sudden brake, Mu Zeming hung up the phone and opened the car door, "We have arrived." Usami got out of the car with Mu Zeming.
"During the special period, you stay in the hotel first, to be honest, if it weren't for the money given by that guy in the net capital, I wouldn't know how to settle you for the time being. Mu Zeming was a little speechless in his heart, not long ago, Su Mo let the family stay in the hotel, and now Usami also let the family stay in the hotel.
Alas, I'm not a shelter here!
"Uncle!" Usami shouted behind Mu Zeming.
Mu Zeming froze in place and turned his head: "What do you call me?"
"Uncle, I hope to get your advice!"
If someone is at the scene, you will clearly see the twitching muscles on Mu Zeming's face, Mu Zeming can almost imagine how the guy from Jomoto explained to Usami before he went out.
......
"Yukihime-chan, Ze-kun is my friend, so he must be respected by you, do you understand?"
"Yes!"
Hasegawa Jomoto touched Usami's head with a "serious speech" look, and thought to himself: It's a pity, I can't see Zejun's ugly appearance.
......
Mu Zeming raised his forehead, perhaps, I should find time to go to Japan.
"Uncle, I hope to get your advice!" Usami repeated.
"Usami, how old are you?"
"10 years old. ”
"Very well, I'm 10 years old, so how can you tell I'm your uncle?"
Usami lowered her head and thought for a while: "I take the liberty of it, my name is Usami Yukihime, I meet for the first time, please take care of me." ”
"Mu Zeming. ”
"Uncle Mu Zeming, I hope to get your advice. ”
......
Good! It's good!
Mu Zeming turned around and was about to leave, "Later, it's too late today." ”
Usami stood in place, putting the cardboard aside, her heavy bangs obscuring her face, making it impossible to know what she was thinking.
Mu Zeming stopped, "Why don't you leave?"
"Uncle, offended!"
The red lines covered Usami's entire face, and the bangs were thick, but they couldn't hide the red light flowing under her eyes.
Mu Zeming's pupils contracted, Usami disappeared, and when he reappeared, it was in front of Mu Zeming.
"Bang!"
Usami lifted her long legs and crossed an arc, Mu Zeming could clearly hear the sound of the air being cut, but he still held his left hand against his right arm and blocked it.
Usami didn't stop at all, and jumped up in the air with the help of the reaction force.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Usami in mid-air attacked with her legs continuously, and her body in the air suddenly froze, and a spinning horizontal kick was directed towards Mu Zeming's lower body.
Mu Zeming was able to accurately resist Usami's attack every time, put his hands together, and received Usami's horizontal kick again, but this time defending, Mu Zeming's body could be seen moving back half a step.
What a lot of power......
Usami tried her best to suppress her heavy breathing, she knew that the biggest drawback of her ability was that the time was short, she had already used all her strength, but the boy in front of her only took half a step back.
The red light rose again, Usami exerted his strength again, and another whip kick kicked at Mu Zeming, Mu Zeming did not blindly defend, and unloaded the power on his leg backwards, and then grabbed Usami in the air, with a childlike cunning smile on his face.
"Ahh
The girl was slammed to the ground, and the bright red kimono that she had been wearing on her body also spread out, leaking out the beautiful reverie below.
"You!pervert!pervert!stupid!" The well-educated Usami used all the swear words she knew for a while.
"Don't scold, still not convinced?" Mu Zeming didn't notice the smile on his face, how long has it been, how long has it been that there is one thing that can make Mu Zeming laugh from the bottom of his heart.
......
"Brother, what do you say is something in this world that interests you?" This is the question that her sister Gao Zhiruo asked Mu Zeming.
......
Mu Zeming didn't realize how obscene the smile on his face was in the eyes of the other party at this time.
Usami bit her lip, tears rolled in her eyes, and Mu Zeming was still standing on the side like watching a play, thinking in his heart: Even though he is still a little child, he has to pretend to be an adult every day.
Alas, the children in the big family are so pitiful!," Mu Zeming sighed.
In the matter of taking care of Usami Yukihime, if Mu Zeming didn't agree to do anything, no one could force him to do anything, so long before Usami came, Mu Zeming investigated.
"What kind of abilities did you use?"
"You don't care about my abilities. ”
"Impossible! The Usami family's [Snow Dance Ranzakura] is not a 10-year-old child can ......"
A breeze blew and rolled up a few fallen leaves on the ground, and the cold hairpin on her neck interrupted Usami's crying, and the chill gradually climbed on Usami with the contact of the hairpin.
Only then did the red hair fall apart, and the hairpin that bound them was held in the boy's hand, and the boy's joking voice rang in Usami's ears like a demon's whisper.
"As you can see. ”
......
"Oh, by the way, Ze-kun's temper may not be very good, so Yukihime-chan must listen to him. ”
"Well, you ask me what he do......es?
"It's a killer. ”