Chapter 15 I can't make it up with a broken title
Secluded sanatorium, special ward A3-2.
is still the first paralyzed face, the wind is clear and invisible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But in reality, the Admiral was ready to accept the pain of crushing.
In this situation, it's not like pretending to be stupid and just being able to fool the past.
There are generally only a few reactions to a girl's body being looked at, and judging by the school's performance, the Admiral can already imagine the next few scenarios.
The martial arts department will send you a set of self-taught Yaginagi girls and finally end with Lushan Shenglongba, here please refer to Kusanagi Jing who went to peek at Vice Minister Mai Zhuo taking a bath.
The superpower department will give you a whirlwind of death and then use black wings to constantly play air volleyball, here is a look at the deputy minister Kakarot who was accidentally beaten into the women's bathhouse by Minister Sun's turtle faction qigong, and happened to see Sister Suzu taking a bath.
The magic department will gently use 'Starlight Burst' and 'Magic Flash' to give a full body massage to the insulting guy, and it would be even better if you meet Lina-san and she will even rub a 'Dragon Breaker' to let you see for free what it means to be 'darker than dusk, redder than blood' This epic movie-watching experience.
All of the above is the personal experience of a guy nicknamed Orangutan Key.
While lamenting that he really has a brother, his friends such as Kurosaki Ichigo, Naruto Uzumaki, Luffy and others silently distanced themselves from him.
Of course, these are nothing, after all, even if it's a group like 'Dragon Breaker', most of the AOE is actually offset by the academy's AT stance and pseudo-fantasy killers, as the big leader of the Kusanagi Ancient Martial Arts Stream, this little bit of anti-attack ability is still there, and Deputy Minister Kakarot's body protection fighting spirit is not something that can be penetrated by a simple space black particle slap, although the words of the key classmate have resisted countless big moves, but as a descendant of the martial god family, it should be fine, and it should be.
But if it's a mechanical department, it's completely different.,First of all, because the fantasy killer can't work.,Eighty percent of the attack on energy can't be weakened.,Secondly, the senior sisters and sisters of the mechanical department prefer hand-to-hand combat than long-range attacks.,It's okay if you meet those in the IS branch.,As long as they don't do anything excessive, they generally won't slice the intruder.,But if you accidentally come to the mecha area......
ā¦ā¦ According to Kalian's pungent character, I'm afraid I don't want to hammer the intruder out of the, relying on the teaching of Senior Sister Levi, the head of the spear department, this inner party who usually pretends to be a sick and weak lady has completely released himself.
Obviously, judging from the information I got before, this royal sister dressed as a soldier is obviously from the martial arts department.
While feeling relieved that he was a martial artist, the Admiral breathed a sigh of relief that he wouldn't turn into some kind of humanoid black charcoal and ketchup.
indifferently looked at her hugging herself, and then.
Silently disconnected from the induction of the soul and body......
The Admiral is not a shaking M, naturally he doesn't want to experience this senseless pain, and he is not Jonathan, who fights with Dior all day long, but still laughs.
Although he is only sixteen years old, perhaps because of his superpowers, the Admiral has never felt hot, and he has a noncommittal attitude towards squandering his youth or something.
Besides, looking at the seniors who were knocked away all day long, the Admiral really didn't feel the so-called youth, even if Mr. Kai pulled himself to run every now and then, the Admiral also used his superpowers to strengthen his body and simply coped with it, of course, in order not to affect the teacher's mood, he still had to force a few drops of sweat to rise in body temperature......
Sometimes, rather than a high school student who is supposed to be in his prime and criticize the ugliness of the world, the Admiral feels more suitable to be an observer who admires the sunset and laments that time is fleeting.
Youthful blood or something...... Not for me......
Looking at the silent person in his arms, the Admiral silently calculated the time in his heart.
Generally speaking, if you are a girl in love, you will raise your head after five seconds after holding your body, because this time can not only brew enough feelings to pave the way for the subsequent plot to unfold, but also reserve a certain amount of accidental time for additional insertion such as a third party, which is the so-called law of five seconds.
But alas, this is not tenable.
Looking at the wall clock on the wall, the second hand had just overtaken the road sign and headed into the distance, and now it was about to meet at the next intersection of fate.
As the minutes ticked by, the Commander couldn't feel anything due to the disconnected induction, but there was one thing to be thankful for.
That's at least there's nothing strange coming out of the body.,The last school festival haunted house'Tenjin Elementary School Day Tour' can be described as a horror anomaly.,Although I'm indifferent to these curious things, I have to say it's really disgusting.ć
It's a game, but it's not a joke.
Compared to this, if the Admiral chooses again, he will definitely not leave his dear sister and accompany a group of faggets to play Sima's haunted house adventure, and the new eight, the eyes of the abandoned house, forget it, what the hell are you desperately hanging on me, Teacher Yinba!!
So, sure enough, it was still the challenge of playing with Kiritani at that time, and it was a man who went up to the 100th floor......
Allowed to be held by Bismarck, the Admiral's eyes were blank, as if he had given up resistance.
Taking advantage of the time when she vented her emotions, the Admiral fiercely recalled her campus life.
But pleasant times are always short-lived, and peaceful routines are always broken.
In front of Bismarck's real pillow, just when the Admiral felt that it was good to do so.
Boom āā!
The so-called mutation has appeared.
It wasn't the explosion of a shell, it wasn't the plane crashing, and the dull sound was clearly not something they could make.
It was not so much the explosion of the liquefied petroleum tank as the explosion of the earthen cannon made by some indigenous people of Africa for hunting.
This is a sanatorium, not an African savannah under Mount Kilimanjaro, and naturally it is not purely for those strangely dressed African shamans...... Forehead.
Looking at the bandaged freak with a vulture bird feather on his head, a stone spear in his right hand, and a strange pattern painted on his face, Admiral: ......
WC really has it!
Of course, that's not the point.
Throwing away the exploding earthen shotgun in his hand, the bandage monster let out a whining and raised his spear to the floor.
Well, forgive the Admiral's clumsiness, it turns out that there was more than one person who rolled in with the big hole just now, but it was only blocked due to posture problems.
The moment she got up and stabbed down, the Admiral saw the faces below.
"Road...... Lu Ze?"
Information about him was quickly found in his memory, but the change was a bit too great that the Admiral was a little unsure if this person was the one he remembered.
"Yo, Your Excellency the Governor, oh hi yo~"
All right.
Hearing that incoherent tone, the Admiral could now confirm that the man in front of him who was crushed to the ground like a salted fish was the Martian known as the Shona......