197.5 No War Interlude
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"Lost. ”
Even if they say the same sentence at the same time, the feeling that comes from the mouths of Tsunako and Oriana is completely different.
"Then I'll take this thing first. ”
The saber sliced horizontally, narrowly evaded, and lifted the only shoulder bag on Oriana's body that could hold something, and stretched out her left hand.
Smack.
The small shoulder bag is securely caught.
"Can you tell me what's inside?" asked unhurriedly at this time.
"Oh, oh, little sister, don't you confirm it yourself?" Even though the saber was close to his throat and confirmed that the other party would definitely not hesitate to kill if necessary, Orianna still laughed.
On the contrary, Tsuneko has to adjust her own movements according to the opponent's posture so as not to hurt Ouriana under the knife.
Female samurai and female ** ...... Ahem, well, it's inappropriate but unexpectedly suitable, even if the age difference is not much, but in terms of experience, it is very different.
"I heard you're a magician. "I've seen an existence like Yan before, but I don't mind accepting this profession that I thought was a fantasy.
"Yes. ”
"I don't usually have much curiosity about the unknown. ”
"That's right. Orianna nodded. "It's a shame. ”
“?!”
Burst~
Directly above the shoulder bag, a small gray cyclone suddenly rolls up.
This is the magic that Kamijo had seen before—the wind of sleep.
"Oops, oops~ Don't be angry. Before she could come back to her senses, she heard Oriana speak first. "That's what you want. ”
In front of the slender fingertips, there is a piece of paper that slowly falls.
It's not a small piece of paper like a "shorthand original", but a soft paper made of strange material of A4 paper.
"Don't you want to see it?" said "Please."
"......" didn't show the slightest sign of leaving Oriana, and the right hand holding the knife was still steady, while the left hand instantly pulled the paper over.
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Just glanced at it, but the saber in his hand was withdrawn, and then he handed the paper back to Oriana.
"Don't want it?"
"This, when the mah will come to pick it up in person. ”
"I believe him very much, this person is a hemp. ”
"Of course. ”
The natural answer of "......", such a proud and proud attitude, only made Orianna silent.
Feeling the wide-area magic array he was in, he remembered the superpower of the tea hair before, the oppression he felt when passing by the Hualan Dao Pavilion, the battle girl who had just been red and wild, and the arrogant swordsman in front of him......
"Shangjo is a hemp, there are a lot of girls around him......" Ouriana said suddenly, and then seemed to feel that her tone was a little strange, so she continued to add with a smile: "Is it difficult...... Is it the Playboy type?"
Well, just the ordinary decaying face of the previous article, Ouriana herself thinks it is unlikely.
But
"If that's the case, that's convenient. But in exchange for such a faint saying.
Even Oriana couldn't help but be curious.
"Let's go. It seemed that he was bored, so he left Ouriana first and left in the direction where Ouliana came.
"Shangjo dang hemp..... "In Oriana's mind, the stubborn hedgehog head seemed to be hazy as if it were wrapped in mist.
One last word of caution. Tsuiko suddenly stood still. "The two people in the back aren't as talkative as I am. ”
After finishing speaking, he continued to leave.
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Whereas, there's been a lot going on lately...... Haha, ahaha, ahahaha......
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