In the dead of night, the country of rain ushered in the dark night again, and Jingya, who was staying up all night, was fighting in front of the intelligence group, and Fumiko was sleeping on the soft chair in the medical room, saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth without noticing, and the two sisters Yelu and Yesheng were patrolling the village. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the night dew and the sky is full of breath, the eyelids are heavy, but still insist on continuing, and the bouquet, as always, is at the door of the new bedroom, not going anywhere, even if you want to go to the toilet for convenience, you will hold back, and you will only go when there are other girls around you, otherwise you won't go.

This is the bouquet, I work hard, I don't like to make mistakes, I missed it last time, what to say this time, the bouquet will not make mistakes again.

Standing quietly at the door, the bouquet looked at the dark and empty aisle in front of him with a calm face, even if it was such a boring process, the bouquet did not have any boredom, but was completed meticulously, and the spirit was always maintained at a high degree of concentration.

Regardless of whether the task is completed or not, just such a state of work, if it continues like this, it can be expected that the bouquet's body will collapse, although it has the blessing of the human blood of the Bouquet Huihui, but this can not prevent the fact and development of the bouquet's body from collapsing, but it will not show it in a short time now, and it may not be necessary for a long time.

Tonight as usual, the bouquet is guarding the door of the new bedroom, the face is very serious, even if it is a little wind and grass, will be carefully checked for a long time, until it is sure that there is no problem will be put down, this serious side makes Yakumo and Shion have a headache.

"Someone."

Suddenly, footsteps sounded from the other side of the aisle, the bouquet nervously tensed, her face changed slightly, and she asked softly, and at the same time put her hand on the radio in her ear, as long as there was a slight mistake, she would immediately report to the blowing buds, confident, believing that she could guard this place and not let the newcomer leave, such an idea bouquet would not have, she didn't want to cause any unimaginable tragic consequences because of her support, if it was really like that, then it was really going to die.

"It's us." Seeing the bouquet put his hand to his ear, Yakumo immediately couldn't help it, if he let the bouquet attract several other girls, wouldn't their actions just come to an end, no, without any more mystery, Yakumo pulled Aster out of the dark aisle and appeared in front of the bouquet.

"Huh?" Bouquet of flowers paused slightly, and her face was strange, but it was not obvious.

"It's rude, Miss Yakumo, Miss Shion." Bending down and bowing in respect, the bouquet straightened up, and looked at the two women with wonderful eyes, and asked her questions; "It's already so late, why haven't you two slept yet, and you're here to do so?"

Saying that, Bouquet had some guesses in her heart, could it be that Miss Yakumo and Miss Shion wanted to come and take the young master away and leave here? No, it can't be, these two are not stupid, how tightly arranged the rain ninja village is, and there are blowing buds outside, Jingya is watching, no, throwing off these ridiculous ideas, the bouquet regained its gaze on the two women, waiting for an answer.

"Uh, that." Aster's teeth were chattering, but she was holding back her composure and plucking up her courage; "We're looking for something new."

"Yes." Yakumo nodded.

"Looking for the young master to talk about something?" The bouquet frowned imperceptibly; "I'm sorry, the young master has slept now, can you wait until tomorrow, the two young ladies also know that the young master's sleep has not been very good during this time, if he is disturbed now, maybe he won't want to sleep again all night."

"No, it's a very important thing." Ziyuan's attitude is very firm, as if it will be late if she misses tonight, the bouquet is a little unhappy at this time, no matter how important it is, it can't disturb the young master to sleep and rest.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you disturb the young master's rest, please go back."

What Yakumo and Shion mean to the newcomer, of course she understands the bouquet, but compared to those, she cares more about the newcomer being able to rest well and face life the next day full of energy, this is what she expects, no one can disturb the young master's rest.

"What, please, it's really important." Shion's face froze, and she twisted her body to let Yakumo's hand hold her waist, and said so.

"yes, it's just a little bit of a bit, okay, it won't disturb the new rest, please." Yakumo also opened his mouth to please, but the attitude of the bouquet was very tough, and he couldn't say anything.

"Okay, don't stay here any longer, go back, it will disturb the young master, please." Reaching out and making a gesture of please return, the bouquet said calmly.

"What to do." Shion leaned closer to Yakumo's ear and whispered, and Yakumo shook his head to signal not to speak.

"Miss Bouquet, Shion said that her back hurts and she can't sleep, and we came to find a new one to see if there is a solution." Yakumo stretched out his hand and swung over Shion's body and said so.

"Ahh Shion was stunned, with a confused expression, not understanding what it meant.

"Is that so, Miss Shion?" Bouquet raised her eyebrows and looked at the aster suspiciously.

Shion was originally puzzled, but at the moment when Yakumo's hand pinched her waist, she understood, this was probably what Yakumo thought of temporarily, after the bouquet refused to let them meet the newcomer, the method used, really, if there is a way, tell her in advance, how can she know what is going on when she comes so coldly.

Thinking so, Ziyuan didn't pick it, with an uncomfortable expression, plus the appearance of crying, and moaning quietly, showing a little girl who was suffering subtlely.

This bouquet had to believe it, but she didn't know why, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what it was if she really wanted to say it now.

"Don't bother the young master, I'll just take a look." As he spoke, the bouquet took a few steps forward and stood behind Shion, and Yakumo got out of the way at the right time to give the bouquet a better view, and on Yakumo's face, a trace of triumphant smile flashed, and he didn't show the bouquet.

"Where, where it hurts." Place your hand lightly on the back of the aster and ask for a bouquet.

And where does Shion know where she is in pain, it's all Yakumo said casually, but she really can't tell the truth, and at this time she has to rely on making it up.

"Uh, below, down again, uh, a little to the left, too left, right, yes, yes, a little bit above."

"Is this it? No? Is it here? Bouquet reached into Shion's clothes, touched the smooth back, and inquired carefully.

And Aster always spoke the words of the conductor in a vague manner.

Yakumo stood silently behind the bouquet, secretly gave Shion a thumbs up, and then folded his hands and began to seal.

"Illusion, knot."

When the Indian style was completed, Yakumo pressed his hand on the back of the bouquet, and in an instant, the bouquet's eyelids sank, and she fell to the ground with a pop.