Screenwriter without lines II
"Orthodox?"
Monobe Fudu was almost stunned: "Sanae-sanae, that Mr. Kumakawa can offset the barrage......"
"I understand this, too," Sanae was a little helpless, "but please think about it, if you don't follow the rules of the spell cards, then the rhythm of the battle will be easily controlled by him." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAt that time, whoever it is, will only lose. ”
Sanae, who has fought with Kumagawa, understands Kumagawa's casualness and impermanence better than anyone else.
The act of taking an overload as an opponent and not following the rules is foolish in itself.
Especially the guy who doesn't know what he's going to do in the next second.
"I'm his only companion so far. ”
This was the first and only break with Kuma Kawa for the first time and so far.
The junior who said these words resolutely stood in front of him, trying to protect a person who looked down on him in the past.
Why did you want to help the strong man when you were a companion? Isn't this kind of effort ridiculous in the eyes of the strong man? This is a betrayal, right?
Kumagawa didn't have this kind of confusion. Even if his companion betrays himself, he is still a companion, this is Kumagawa's thinking.
What's more, this betrayal is just one of his many betrayals.
What's more, this kind of protection is just one of the countless times I have guarded.
Yes, just now, he guarded again, and was betrayed once.
"Spare me...... It's my fault, let me go, big brothers......" The victim pleaded intermittently, almost like an ant.
"Hey, spare you, what a big face you have made Uncle Ben lose, boy, you say it yourself! Let you have no money on you!"
The beating did not stop, but intensified. This made Qiu Mochuan feel both emotional and dissatisfied.
There was nothing wrong with this classmate. It's rude to ask for money casually, and you deserve to lose face
“…… Huh?"
The thugs, who were the aggressors, stopped beating for the time being.
"How old are you?"
The fist that originally hit the victim turned to rain down on Kumakawa.
"You weak transfer student still dare to take care of us! You think you are a senior, and the young masters are afraid of you! What about beating people, I dare to beat you to death! Brothers!"
kicked the weak and weak Guo Sansheng in the abdomen, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the scarred Qiu Mochuan.
"Damn! let that stinky boy escape!"
Should have forgotten.
So...... How do you remember it now?
The comic book covered by the face was taken down.
"Kumagawa-kun, I think we should talk about the price of this book again. Rinnosuke's words brought him to his senses.
Kumakawa opened his eyes and looked around.
A bookshelf full of comic books, a table with snacks scattered, and himself lying on a chair with Jiro's legs crossed.
That's right, this is Hakoniwa.
Lie
Qiu Mochuan opened his mouth and didn't believe it: How much resentment do you have with the store manager Morijin, so that you chased from Xianglintang to Hakotei?
I'm sure I'm still living in my dreams
"It's not a grudge!"
Mori Jinlin's suke sternly helped the frame of the mirror and took out a small package.
""Disqualification in the World" was 'borrowed' by Reimu, as a return gift for the restoration of Xianglin Hall, I won't pursue the three comics and money. ”
After unwrapping the package, Kumakawa was presented with a small stack of comic books.
"I'll see what other books you have here that you can exchange. ”
Anyway, don't you ask, when did this half-demon shopkeeper enter the box garden?
ps:The theme here is borrowed from a certain post bar fan.,Above.
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