Chapter Seventy-Nine: Louise's Melancholy
Louise put her forehead on the table with one hand and sighed melancholy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hey..."
Wakaha looked up, I don't know why, continue to overhaul his gun, guns are the same as people, grinding guns in battle is useless, even if you don't use it, you have to take good care of it, and you can only exert its due power when you need it.
Louise sighed gloomily again.
"Hey..."
Wakaba also looked up again, still unclear, and continued to overhaul.
"Hey..."
Here we go again...
Wakaba didn't pay attention to it.,Sigh when you come back after being called away by the teacher after school at noon.,I don't know how many times.,I don't say why.,It's just...
Louise saw that Wakaba didn't look back, and immediately became angry, slapped the table, and glared at Wakaba, who was sitting on the ground fiddling with gun parts, and said angrily:
"Don't you know how to care about me? Don't you know that I've been depressed all day long? ”
If the leaves are full of black lines, this one still knows that he sighs at noon, he is almost annoyed, not to mention...
"Didn't I look back at you?"
Louise lay on the table weakly, looked at Wakaba and said angrily:
"If you ask me one more reason, I'll die!"
Wakaba twitched the corners of her mouth and asked, following Louise's meaning:
"So, what happened to you that made you depressed?"
It shouldn't be melancholy, the chest is flat... Of course, this kind of stupid thing Wakaba would never say, otherwise Louise's temperament would definitely blow him up with a magic.
Louise's eyes narrowed, staring at Wakaba Fox and said suspiciously:
"It always feels like you're thinking something rude. ”
This instinct, God!
Wakaba was shocked in his heart, and said with a serious face:
"Absolutely not, you haven't said what's wrong yet. ”
Louise was even more bored when she heard Wakaba's words, and said with a sad face:
"I was so careless that I completely forgot that there was a tasting. ”
Wakaba tilted her head, what is the judging party? Another worldly version of the Miss Universe beauty pageant?
"You want to participate?"
As if stimulated, Louise stood up and glared at Wakaba:
"No, you're going to participate. The tasting is traditionally held every year, and students will present the demons they have summoned in the academy. ”
Exhibition...
Wakaba twitched the corners of her mouth, how could she feel like she was being treated as a thing, well, in the definition of these magicians, a demon is a thing.
Although it was a shame to compete with a group of animals on stage, Wakaba did not decisively refuse, with a hint of luck, pretending to be disdainful:
"It's boring, it's okay not to go. ”
The sentence is an affirmative sentence, but the tone is interrogative.
Louise was overjoyed when she heard this, she found that Wakaba has become much easier to talk about lately, and this tone is not a direct refusal, and the toughness of her performance is generally likely to change.
So he said in a very resolute tone:
"All the second-year students are required to participate. ”
I didn't force you, it's the rules... The subtext is like that.
Louise turned around and said helplessly:
"Anyway, I also want to avoid making a fool of myself in public, because you can talk to people, and I really can't let you go on stage and give a speech..."
The more Louise spoke, the lower her voice became, not that Wakaba's face had changed, but that she really didn't have much confidence in Wakaba, how could anyone be expressionless all day long, and the speech would be terrible like this.
Wakaba also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, although he was very unconvinced, but he seemed to be really like what Louise said, except for being able to speak human words, he had almost no talent to get his hands on.
Well, if killing is a talent, he doesn't have a problem showing his hands, but... this kind of thing will definitely scare the flowers in these colleges, not to mention Louise, the school will definitely not agree.
Louise saw that Wakaba didn't speak, and she was angry, and looked at Wakaba with her hands on her waist and said:
"Don't you have any talent? Civilians should have a skill or two. ”
Wakaba looked at Louise and said seriously:
"Do you think I look like a civilian?"
Louise shook her head, she already knew that if Ye was not a civilian, how could a civilian be so good and kill people inappropriately.
"Speaking of which, your martial arts skills can also be displayed. ”
Wakaba said lightly:
"It's all killing arts. ”
In fact, most of Wakaba's martial arts are wild ways, unorthodox and mainly to kill enemies, not suitable for performance, only one set of five fowl plays in the system, and it is nothing to use for performance, but this is a mastery, and he doesn't want to be stolen by people in the world.
Louise asked without giving up:
"What about swordsmanship? ”
Wakaba's answer disappointed Louise.
"It's not going to be performing. ”
In other words, it's still used to kill...
Louise sighed when she heard this, and sat on the bed with a very unimpressive ass and looked at Wakaba and said unceremoniously:
"You're useless!"
Ruoye shrugged his shoulders indifferently, yes, yes, I'm useless, I've lost your face, okay?
Bell, bell, bell...
The preparatory bell before the academy class rang, and Louise reluctantly got up and walked out, and said to Wakaba at the same time:
"Think about what else you can do before noon tomorrow. ”
"Oh. ”
・・・・・・
Wakaba thought and thought and thought
"Hey, don't you go back and talk to Sister Koko, learn some art, and if you don't work as a mercenary in the future, you will have a bowl of rice to eat, otherwise you will really starve to death." ”
Wakaba has calmed down, and after Count Mote's incident, he learned to think more carefully, and he thought of the picture of starving to death on the street after not being a mercenary after not being a mercenary.
Click.
"Who's Sister Coco?"
Ruoye sat up, looked left and right to see that he didn't see anyone around, he touched a hard object in his hand and looked down and breathed a sigh of relief, this talking knife didn't speak for a few days, he almost forgot that this knife can also speak, after figuring out the situation, Ruoye said angrily:
"Don't speak suddenly with a broken knife, people are scary, do you understand that people are scared to death?"
To tell the truth, Wakaba assured that he had definitely heard his heartbeat just now, and he would have a heart attack after being hit by this broken knife a few more times, and he might die suddenly one day, and he didn't want to die young.
Click...
The gauntlets of the straight blades collided, and the human voice sounded in Wakaba's ears.
"Wakaba, I have a name, my name is Arufringa Drucker. ”
PS: The fourth update is presented, there is an emergency today that has been delayed for a while, and there are only five chapters, please forgive me.