"What a disaster...... Amaterasu gasped as he struggled to climb the stairs.

He took Temi around and finally got rid of the large group of people behind him, but why did they chase after him, they were all crazy, right?

"Sister Shadow!" Pushing open the door, Timi jumped up and down at Shadow who was sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes full of joy, and when Shadow saw her, she also smiled and opened her arms to pick her up, her face full of pampering. Amaterasu at the door looked stupid and just stood stunned. The two are like a mother and daughter, and like a pair of sisters, when will their relationship be so good?

Xiaoying hugged Temi to her chest, as if she were holding a stuffed doll. She put her chin on her head, saw Amaterasu standing timidly in the doorway, and stretched out her hand to beckon him in. "Come in, it's not at school, don't be so restrictive. ”

Amaterasu nodded, stepped in, and closed the door behind him, but he didn't know where to sit, so he just stood in the doorway and looked around.

The girls' dormitories don't seem to be much different from the boys' dormitories, but they know how to live a better life and add more things to their small rooms, and the white wallpaper has a touch of powder, and all kinds of cartoon stickers are just right on the walls. There were small fans, small cups of water, neatly stacked books, and some small ornaments around the table, but that wasn't what he came here for. "Why is Semi so popular?" he asked, straight to the point.

"Of course Temi is very popular! such a cute child, so cute. The two giggled, "It's like a little princess out of the anime, and if Pikachu stands in front of you and says hello, you'll rush up and pick it up." ”

Amaterasu imagined that picture, probably understanding it a little. "So what's the solution...... Uh, make her less excited?"

"Stirring up the crowd?" Xiaoying laughed again, "mainly because your 'cousin' is too perfect, that's why you came here to learn the principles that can make her less perfect." Of course, you can learn if you don't want to, but every time you go out, you can only wrap her tightly. ”

"Learn, I learn. "When it comes to studying science, Amaterasu is not as resistant as he was to study homework in school. On the day he first came, he tried his results, and although the reason was not useful, he still succeeded.

"Well, the first is, you have to be there for her all the time. Regardless of whether others treat you as brothers and sisters or whatever, at least let others know that she is 'master'. Second, well, hold her hand as much as possible, or get closer when you walk, don't be afraid that others will misunderstand, or let others misunderstand is your purpose. And ......"

Amaterasu listened attentively and nodded from time to time. In fact, he was easily distracted when listening to others, but this time he kept a hand. He turned on the recording.

Xiaoying has a lot of sense, at least he thinks so. Use your own actions to guide the psychology of others, is the reason told at this moment already existing, or is it Xiaoying's own creation?

"Listen carefully!" Xiaoying interrupted his thoughts, "Can you still desert after one-on-one tutoring?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Amaterasu sincerely apologized. "Please go ahead. ”

"What's going on? ”

“......”

Xiaoying looked at Temi in her arms and thought thoughtfully: "...... She's not your cousin, is she? Can you tell me the truth if it's convenient? ”

It shouldn't matter, it's your own people. Amaterasu didn't have any intention of making a move.,Frankly very simply.。 But he couldn't help but be a little surprised, is a woman's intuition really so accurate? Or is the level of his disguise too good?

The hospital was extraordinarily quiet, lying on a white bed day and night, sliding his fingers over the contact, selecting one, clicking on the call, and the prompt sound of "beep-toot-" echoed emptyly. Obviously suffering the same serious internal injuries, but the Night King was able to move normally after lying down for a few hours, but he did not get better.

"Hey, they haven't done it yet, but they'll do, and then there's no chance. ”

"This ...... With a 1% success rate of resistance and a 99% success rate of self-preservation, any organization will surrender and choose the latter, which can't blame us for ......"

"But ——" phone was hung up, and it was another organization that did not want to cooperate. Perhaps, they really have to fight alone. But why! Everyone wants to protect themselves, so that the Empire doesn't even need to make an effort to make them do what they say. Knocking on his head day and night, his body gradually slid into the quilt.

"And so it was. The Night King pushed open the door and walked over to the bedside of the day and night and sat down.

"Where have you been?"

"After playing for a while, don't talk about this, how is the situation now?"

When I first recovered from a serious illness, I went to play...... Day and night want to bury his face in the quilt together, is his recovery too slow or the Night King's physique is abnormal?" He asked rhetorically.

The Night King was stunned. "Ready?almost, but I've thought about it and I'm going to check with you again. ”

Day and night without saying a word, frowning and continuing to move the contacts in the phone.

......

Dribble, stop, jump, shoot. The ball spins in the air and draws a parabola, then hits the basket and pops out.

The 4th iron. The Night King picks up the ball and prepares for his next shot. He's doing rehab for his arm, although his shooting doesn't seem to have much effect.

"Ah————!!!!h He turned his head to see that it was Yan Huang who put his hands in the shape of a horn and shouted at him. He watched Yan Huang run over, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

"It's so boring to play alone, let's go head-to-head!" said the absurd and swore to grab the ball.

It's a bit boring to shoot repeatedly, and the Night King makes a 'let the horse come' gesture. Yan Huang threw the ball to the Night King and stepped out of the three-point line.

The race is on. The Night King threw the ball back to Yan Huang, and the moment Yan Huang touched the ball, he shot the ball away with a lightning strike. The game is over.

"You!" Yan Ridiculously picked up the ball sullenly, "Okay, you're done, I'm going to kill you!"

"Come on. The Night King catches the ball that Yan Huang throws. Yan Huang's defense and offense are like two people, even if it is the Night King, it is difficult for him. Seeing that he was being forced back to the three-point line step by step, he simply gave up the attack and turned to shoot a three-pointer. Not intending to give him a chance to turn around, he stretched out his arms and wrapped the Night King around him from behind. The Night King couldn't turn around, so he took another step back to open up the distance, and the ball was about to shoot, Yan Huang had already expected him to take this step, and jumped forward, but he didn't cover the ball.

The ball flew unexpectedly high and then fell straight into the basket, seemingly untouched.

"Are you human?" said the barren was shocked.

Although the ball was completely blinded by the Night King, he still said, "Thirty percent luck is in it." ”

However, this did bluff the words, and he shouted loudly that he would not play anymore, and the two turned to normal pitching practice.

"You know that, right?" the Night King passed the ball to Yan Ran, "I don't want you to participate in this operation, are you mentally prepared?" ”

"Always ready. Yan Huang made a shot and scored another two-pointer.

"It's a matter of gambling. The Night King passed the ball to Yan Huang again.

"It's not like I haven't gambled. ”

"So...... You don't even understand. The Night King caught the hollow ball and leapt high on his knees, pouring it into the air alive. "A child of your age shouldn't have this kind of consciousness of swearing. ”

- "None of them have the consciousness to die. "I just want to put my own safety first, 'live in troubled times'......"

The Night King just sat without saying a word, pulling out his phone to play. He clicked on a program, but the phone jumped back to the main interface by itself, and he clicked on it again, and jumped back to the main interface...... He was confused.

"Isn't it time to confess, then?" said Day and Night, settling up with difficulty, looking at the Night King with a cold expression.

"'The Principle of Time', I am fortunate to witness. The Night King drew his dagger from his waist and threw it at the day and night. Day and night, the snow-white hospital bed was lifted, and the knife pierced through it, and it was pierced against the wall, and the echo spread from the wall like ripples.

"Is it disguise or psychology?" kicked out through the quilt day and night, and was caught by the opposite side empty-handed. "I naively thought you would be honestly waiting, but I didn't expect that you still like to do disgusting things in front of you and behind your back. ”

"If you don't expose me, I'm just a spy for intelligence. The Night King's face slowly melted, dripping like sticky oil, revealing the original appearance of the Imperial Emissary. Once discovered, they will kill people and destroy their corpses, which is the secret of their spies' never revealing their identity. He wanted to crush the foot in his hand, but his dagger tore the white sheet open again and slammed it into his right shoulder.

"This is the trajectory of the dagger flowing backwards, and the principle of time can only end when it touches a living creature when it flows backwards. That's why your phone will keep coming back to the main interface. Who do you want to tell the news when you open that black program? Do you surrender and tell me now, or do you want to investigate slowly after I get rid of you?"

The spy has heard of it. Battles between the ables, or between the mighty and monsters, often damage buildings. However, the aftermath work is undertaken by only one person, that is, day and night. In order to save the cost of repairing the building, the empire hired day and night, so it was difficult to control the Red Lotus who was in charge of day and night. People watched as the shattered buildings hung like a miracle, returning to where they had been, and even the cracks in the shatters were restored to their original state.

But even the miraculous power that can turn all things back is difficult to come in handy at this moment. There is a scope of use. Even if it is the principle of time, one of the three metaphysical principles, when the capable person is single-handed, it is no match for ordinary psychology. And at this moment, day and night are in the dilemma of the capable going head-on.