Coo-to-goo-to-goo......

When the soup bubbles again, Kamijo turns off the flame on the stove and adds a lid to the pot, intending to wait for the residual temperature to dry the excess water.

"Okay, just wait. Next ....." Kamijo said and turned to the other side, and after filling the pot with water, three bowls were laid out. According to the time before in the academy alliance, the tea bowl that Tsuneko liked was steamed......

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"It's so fragrant~ Is it ready to eat now?" When Kamijo's body stiffened, Tsumiko was like a large cat rushing behind him, his cheeks were grinding against the back of Kamijo's neck, and his hands were also around Kamijo's waist.

Hey, hey, is this action reversed?

Shangjo complained in his heart, but he still put down the kitchenware in his hand and said softly: "If you like it, you can eat it later." I'm still afraid that you don't like to eat these...... Huh?"

The moment she looked down, she saw her fingertips that looked a little wrinkled because she had been soaked in water for too long - as for why there were only fingertips, it was because the sleeves of the white shirt she was wearing now were too long to cover the rest of her hands. By the way, the white shirt that Tsuneko is wearing now is very eye-catching... It's strange if you are familiar with ............., although it is the color of the bad street, but the upper strip is not so much that you can't even recognize several white shirts that you only have one.

And when there is this aspect of cognition, Kamijo suddenly feels that his back is particularly sensitive, whether it is a soft two balls or a little hard......

Shangjo only felt a heat in his nasal cavity, slowly straightened up, and turned half a circle to look at Yinzi.

"Hmm......" In an instant, not only the nasal cavity, but Shangjo's entire face couldn't help but turn red, and he couldn't help but take two steps backwards and hit the stove.

"?" Tsumiko looked at the article strangely.

"................." has obviously only done that level of things, but now Kamijo is still holding his nose with his hands and not turning his head, and for a while his eyes - just because of the current dress of the child, no, it can't be regarded as a dress, it is just a simple vacuum state with a shirt of Mr. Kamijo! Although the only dark purple lace tie rope can be seen faintly under the light**, Mr. Kamijo is troubled to find that this impulse to make a big fuss at his own beast only has a promoting effect. "Anyway, in short, you go and rest first, Mr. Kamijo will cook as soon as he cooks, cough cough, and go over immediately." ”

"Okay. Tsunza smiled and left.

"Whew-whew-whew-" Kamijo took three deep breaths before calming down slightly.

Really, the natural dressing cognition of "inadvertently dressing particularly sexy" ..... ahem, don't think about it, otherwise lunch may have to be hung until dinner, and it was a little ..... when it was interrupted by Yanzi like this

"Hitomi, help Mr. Kamijo ..... that one. "Mr. Uejo thinks about it, Hitomi should still be in the bathroom and can't get up now, it's really rare....

While continuing to think crankily to disturb the original cranky thoughts, Kamijo continued to steam the tea bowl without any confusion in his hand, until the noisy students overflowed with youthful hustle and bustle outside.

Mr. Uejo is really not mistaken, today is still the day of school, but since Tsumiko is at home, does it mean that ......

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"Lord, subordinates think that dangerous way of getting along is inappropriate!"

After the meal, all three of them collapsed on the sofa in a lazy state, but Hitomi suddenly said this.

"Huh, is it dangerous?" Uejo scratched the hedgehog's head, and when he thought about it, it seemed that it was indeed a situation where blood would be all over the ground at any time...... But unexpectedly there is no tension.,It's really to say that it's probably the trust in the son that turns into such a dangerous mentality.。

"Huh~ Indeed, something is wrong. Lying on the sofa on her side, she opened her eyes, but her head did not leave the upper thigh knee pillow: "Although it is true that you can release your desires with ....., it does have long-term effects." But if you don't cut it off, no, if you kill it, you will still feel a little 'not enjoyable'. ”

"Huh~ Is that so?" Kamijo looked at Hitomi who turned his gaze to the side: "But since you say so....."

"My subordinates want to try illusions. Hitomi said seriously.

"?" I don't know what to say, I looked at the upper article.

"As far as Mr. Uejo knows, it should be fine...... But, Hitomi, do you have an insurance plan on your side? ”

"Yes. Hitomi nodded.

。。。。。。

The three scrolls form a picture scroll two meters long and one meter wide, but this "painting" is a series of twisted lines like a painting symbol with unknown meanings, and a circle is vacated in the middle, and in the center of the circle is written a word.

"In other words, just lie on this?" Hitomi explained earlier, although she didn't understand it at all, but Kamijo grasped the key point of the implementation stage very well.

"Yes, because it is a joint illusion, and it is not a direct influence, the Lord can also enter with the Mother of the Poison Island. And Hitomi hid a little thing.

"Okay, Tsuko, let's give it a try. Based on his trust in Hitomi, Kamijo pulled the son directly, and directly lay on the formation with his upper body.

"Lord, please change sides. As soon as he lay down, Hitomi quietly reminded.

Kamijo followed Hitomi's line of sight, and what caught his eye was his right hand holding Tsunoko's left hand.

"Oh, okay. Probably understanding what was going on, Shangjo quickly switched to the other side, and even cautiously, for fear that his right hand would touch those runes, and subconsciously moved his right hand outward when he was lying down.

"So let's get started. Seeing that the two of them were ready, Hitomi opened his eyes and began to seal quickly, and his mouth also read like a hint: "Infiltrate the illusion, the technique of ninja • nirvana, the formation activation, the ninja method • the art of Narakumi." ”

For a moment, Kamijo and Tsumiko felt a burst of feathers in front of them obscure their vision, and then a deep sleepiness came flooding up...... But at the moment when he was about to fall asleep, a dangerous feeling of weightlessness suddenly rose

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Kamijo and Tsumiko opened their eyes at the same time.

"This is ......" "That building." ”

Kamijo and Tsumiko looked at each other and nodded.

"Is this an illusion?" Tsumiko looked at the outfit on her body, just like the school uniform at that time, and the skirt that she had broken with her own hands, and ...... I didn't get it at that time.

"Because if you don't leave a flaw, if you die here, your body outside will also die. Suddenly, Hitomi's voice came from Kamijo's ear.

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Kamijo turned his head in surprise

But I didn't find anything.

"Lord, here, here. A voice came to his ears again, and Kamijo noticed that his shoulders were a little touchy.

Kamijo turned his neck cautiously and slowly this time...... Well, what do you say about this .....? A, a small, Q version of the Hitomi (about 5cm tall) stands on his shoulder.

"Including subordinates, too, in order not to have an accident, the spirit of temporarily dividing 1/10 infiltrated in. Seeing that the previous article saw herself, Hitomi returned to a serious look again: "But this is just the first time I try the experiment, and the next time I dive into the illusion again, there will not be such an obvious sense of difference." ”

"Really, really, it's amazing technology. Tsuneko sighed, and when a few people understood the situation, a large group of zombies rushed out of the building, as if reasonable, and there was even the same boy as Tsuko, wearing a rattan aesthetic college uniform - zombie Jing Haoyong.

That's right, the so-called "that building" is the building where a large number of people who had taken refuge gathered at that time when Kamijo watched Tsumiko kill Jing Haoyong with his own hands.

And when Kamijo was still reminiscing, Tsumiko was already smiling, and he had already rushed forward excitedly and waved his blade neatly.

"I'm so happy...... "Kamijo sighed inexplicably as he looked at Tsuneko. "Huh?"

Uejo stretched out his hand and threw it, and the flying hollow Pokéball was in the hand of a tripped zombie - probably because of the tripping, he was able to slightly break through the attack range of Tsumiko, but also because of Uejo's addition, Tsuneko also took the opportunity to perfect the defense of the sword fence.

"It's really reassuring~" In the words, Tsuiko once again killed several zombies in a row and then unexpectedly retreated first.

"It doesn't feel right, this sword is much sharper than the one I used before, and it won't be damaged by things of this magnitude, can you adjust it?" said to Hitomi.

"Yes, Mistress, wait a minute. The little Hitomi dissipated directly after receiving the news, and the son pulled the upper strip and began to run for her life happily.

"You look really happy. Kamijo sighed, speeding up his pace from being pulled by the Tsuko to the appearance of two people side by side.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" said the coquettish smile.

"Mr. Kamijo is afraid that Mr. Kamijo will be too excited here, and he will squeeze Mr. Kamijo dry when he goes back....." Kamijo said, covering his feverish nasal cavity.

"My subordinates have checked it, and the real sense of the knife has been adjusted. As the two of them spoke, Hitomi's voice came again.

"Wait for me to come back, as hemp. With a slight peck on the upper lip, the son immediately turned around and killed the zombies behind him again.

"Hmm...... The mood of the child is indeed quite good. Kamijo touched his hot cheek and muttered as he turned away.

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This is......

If in the past, it made people feel like a butterfly dancing between the blades, but now the one in the eyes of the upper strip has turned into a no-man's land in the midst of thousands of troops...... Murderer!

Don't worry about the plasma slowing down the blade, don't care about the bone tissue blocking the path of the blade, don't care how the blade is damaged...... The current Tsuko is just slashing the existence of the same appearance as a human with the highest efficiency.

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"That's it, the end...... I saw that the last zombie standing in front of him took half a step forward, and slashed the last zombie standing in front of him from his shoulder to his ribs, and directly cut it into two pieces. And when the zombie spewed out black blood, Tsumiko had already retreated back to Shangjo's side.

"When hemp~" Only the soles of the shoes and the blade were stained with heavy blood, but the two hands held the upper neck, but the whole person was wrapped around the upper strip as if there were no bones, and stretched out his hand.

"Already wet?"

"It's a little close, so wait until you go back....."

"Hi Hi Hi ~ Hitomi!"

"Yes, Lord. With a yes, Hitomi disappeared again.

Immediately after, Kamijo and Tsuneko's eyes were dark at the same time, and when they opened their eyes again, they had returned to the real world, the familiar formation and the familiar holiday, and .......

Unfamiliar, all wrapped in azure.

"This is ......," Tsuneko's voice took on a metallic tone.

"Uh......" Kamijo, who probably understood what was going on, looked at his side helplessly

- Osmium Sword

The blue-gray imaginary body, this is the image of the son in this, and it is almost instantly recognizable. And....... compared to the anthropomorphic machinery I've been seeing, the current image of the Itsuko..... this soft line is completely a mother-in-law robot, and even the upper strip can think of human body painting, hey!

But why Sword? Isn't it warrior, Swordman, or even Saber in the Holy Grail War?

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