"Yo, you look embarrassed......"

Falling out of the gap and turning over in mid-air, Yakumo Zi's plan to make a fool of himself frustrated, and Mingkong landed steadily on the ground, looking at Yakumo Zi with a narrow face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Yakumo Purple at this time looks like everything is normal, if it is Yakumo Purple in a complete state, he will definitely not let himself land so safely, right?

"Hmph, just each other."

Yakumo pursed his lips, without quibbling, as far as the battle just now is concerned, the consumption is indeed a bit large.

"Hahaha, didn't you see the wild boar I met, but I cleaned it up all at once, and I didn't even sweat, it's just boring......"

Mingkong pinched his waist with both hands, raised his head and laughed, that looks as stinky as it looks.

"Really?"

Yakumo Zi shook off the dust on the parasol, propped it up again on top of his head, and the corners of his mouth raised a vicious arc: "Then you have really become a lot stronger......

"Didn't you say that there are two more guys who are elusive? I'm going to look for them. ”

There was a dull pain in his chest, and Mingkong didn't know how to answer, so he could only turn his head, pull the chain connected to Ika, drop a sentence in embarrassment, and flee.

Looking at the bright sky that turned his head and ran, Yakumo Zi sighed, holding his forehead with one hand, looking quite lost.

"Why, I just can't control my mouth......"

Such a sigh floated out of Yakumo's purple mouth and dissipated in the wind, and the sun shone on the parasol propped up, unable to disperse the shadows on the human face in the umbrella.

"Boom!"

The sound of the ink pen waving on the plain paper sounded out inopportunely, and the black scraps of the pen floated to the ground in the wind.

Yakumo Zi probed his hand to tear open a small gap, put his hand in, and grabbed a girl with short black hair out of nowhere.

"Let me go! You voyeur! I'm not done yet! ”

The girl who was caught in Yakumo's hand, waving her hands and feet, and a pair of wings behind her, struggled to escape from Yakumo's hands, but it was useless.

snatching the unfinished painting from the girl's hand, Yakumo raised the girl far to the side with her right hand, so that she would not affect herself.

The picture is very simple, just the back of a woman holding a parasol, plus the backs of two people who are leaving, and they can't even distinguish between men and women, but maybe the girl's painting is good, just a few strokes, and the mood of the painting is clearly conveyed.

"It's a good drawing."

Yakumo Zi praised this, and then stuffed the drawing paper into his gap with a red face......

"Give it back to me, you old monster!"

Seeing her painting being put into the gap, the black-haired girl, as if someone had taken the most precious thing in her life, stopped struggling physically, but began to cry out on her lips.

"Ah, isn't this Komarufumi? You also have this kind of light on your body, haven't you been attacked? ”

Like a girl who had just found out what she had caught in her hands, Yakumo Zi smiled, put the girl on the ground, and asked with concern, like a considerate and kind sister.

"Just the speed of that snail! I flicked my wings and threw him off! ”

Probably this is also a girl who has taken off the line.,Just now I was crying and shouting that if you don't pay me for the painting, I'll rely on you.,As soon as I heard Yakumo Zi's question.,Thinking of the speed that I've always been proud of.,Suddenly became full of vitality again.,Hands dance.。

"That's ......"

Yakumo Zi raised her hand and touched the girl's head, and said very affectionately: "Knowing that you are okay, I am relieved, the old monster is me, I am going to save other people......"

"Hmm!"

The black-haired girl ate Yakumo Zi's head touch, her face showed a comfortable look, and when she heard Yakumo Zi's words, she nodded very obediently, with a pair of red pupils, full of encouraging and expectant looks.

"You also have to pay attention to safety~"

Full of joy in coaxing underage girls to succeed, Yakumo Zi said so, holding a parasol, tearing open a gap with his hand, and walked in with elegant steps......

And before Yakumo Zi casually pulled out the gap and disappeared, the black-haired girl had always maintained the look of a fan girl, but disappeared with the disappearance of the gap.

"Ahh!!h Old youkai!! I'm going to spread your scandal all over the world!!! ”

With the closure of the gap, something that could be called a 'curse' that was put on the black-haired girl by Yakumo Purple naturally disappeared along with it, and the girl who woke up from some kind of hallucination roared angrily and made such a declaration.

"I guess you don't have a chance......"

As the girl roared, a slightly wheezing male voice sounded not far from the girl's side.

"Shackles of war!"

Before the girl could react, the man, who looked like he had lost half his life, took out what looked like a 'handcuff' from his arms and pressed it straight to the ground.

"Don't you have a good memory! Don't forget, I'm the Wind God Girl Shooting Pill Bun! ”

The anger provoked by Yakumo Murasaki was once again stimulated by the man's casual actions, and the black-haired girl stretched her wings and made such a declaration, and the wind swirled around her, flowing with her movements, boiling with her emotions, and roaring with her voice!

"No, I know you very well, the youkai who manipulates the wind, the Shooting Pill Wen, the fastest in this life, but I didn't expect that under the shroud of these titles, you are not a belligerent person......"

After such a short rest, the man no longer breathed, and the 'handcuffs' thrown on the ground lay there calmly, completely unable to see what the effect was.

"Cut!"

Shotmaruwen snorted, if the man opposite didn't punch him as soon as he showed up, if the man said this at the beginning, maybe Shotimaruwen would also discuss him as a fellow master, as a reporter's basic literacy and skills.

"If you get serious, you must be angry with that old monster!"

As a representative of a clear mind, of course, what is more important is that Shotmei Maru has never been a belligerent person, just thinking about the process of fighting, the anger that Shotmei Maru had just ignited, he lowered a little, patted his head, and the little wings behind him fluttered, and he was going to fly away.

"What did you do?!"

Just flapped his wings and flew a little bit, Shooting Pill Wen had already found that something was wrong, under normal circumstances, with his own speed, he could fly out of 18,000 meters in an instant, and the scenery of this second and the next second was completely two painting styles, but here and now, although he could still feel the flow of the wind when he flew rapidly, the scene in his eyes did not change at all!

"Of course, it's just a prop......

As he spoke, the man laughed, looking a little pleasant, but that kind of pleasure was difficult to make people feel comfortable......