After all, after two years, the general content is nothing more than a burst of verbal cannons, and the two sides who are angry have once again "organically" combined theory and practice, after all, how can the truth be tested without doing it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And the result of the truth made Mr. Seamus very satisfied, and with the sudden earthquake and tsunami in the local area as a footnote, Mr. Seamus told the dead sister that the truth was in his hands.

After the incident, the director of the local earthquake bureau resigned under the supervision of public opinion because he did not predict the earthquake in advance; Then, three months later, the same name appeared on the list of leaders of the Land and Resources Bureau, which was exposed by the media and triggered a new round of "earthquakes".

But these are all trivial things that have nothing to do with Mr. Seamus, the important thing is that with that incident as an opportunity, Mr. Seamus and his dead sister have been friends since then, and they have tossed and turned every three or five times.

Anyway, there are a lot of earthquakes in District 11~

And because of this, the dead sister finally did not listen to Mr. Seamo's advice, but strengthened his determination to work towards the original goal, and even released cruel words: if he doesn't do it, he will be the best person in the intelligence department to collect intelligence and the most slippery in the intelligence department's fights, so that a certain idiot who can only make a staff can only be halal.

In this regard, after hearing about this, the perverted sister Raynald published an anonymous article in an internal journal entitled "Learning from Comrade Kyosuke Takasaka in the "Factory of the Ministry of Martial Arts, Undefeated in the East of the Intelligence Department"", vigorously expressing (ridiculing) his enthusiasm for not doing his job properly and attaching importance to his own professional skills and cross-field development.

But the dead sister didn't care, in his words: "This is the fun of enhancing the relationship with my sister!" To put it simply, it's fun, do you understand it? ”

Regarding the performance of the dead sister's hard mouth, Mr. Seamo's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh.

Even if time has passed, two years have passed, and Mr. Seamus is still in the mood when he looks at the dead sister in front of him who is talking about the information he has just collected.

Isn't the dead sister controlling your technique used to have fun with your sister? How did it end up to the Brittan chef and the head of logistics? I really can't see that you're okay with this mouthful~

Feeling Mr. Simo's teasing gaze, Takasaka Meikong suddenly stopped talking, stared at Mr. Simo for a few seconds, and then said, "Why do I want to beat you up when I see your smiling face?" ”

Mr. Seamus rolled his eyes, "When did you get the illusion that you could beat me?" Don't get off the hook, go on, that's what I'm going to talk to Chidori about later. ”

The dead sister muttered vaguely, as if to scold Mr. Seamus for how heterosexual and inhumane he was.

In this regard, Mr. Seamus shrugged his shoulders, picked up a piece of pizza and listened while eating, this is the lunch that Xie Sewang finally booked, and this one is the only one within a radius of dozens of miles in the annex that is cheap and can provide a serving of thirty or forty people in time.

But although it was cheap, it tasted good, and the texture of the cheese was familiar to Mr. Seamus, even touching, even though he couldn't remember having eaten the same pizza before.

Seeing that Mr. Seamus ate with relish, Takasaka's dead sister also picked up a piece, but frowned as soon as she entered it.

The milky smell is too strong! The taste may be just right for Westerners who are used to eating dairy products, but for RB people, it's a bit more intense.

Takasaka Meikong reluctantly put down her hand that had only taken one bite and sighed: "If we can't come up with a way, our lunch in the future will only be pizza." ”

"I don't care." Mr. Seamus is not at all averse, knowing that even pizza has many flavors.

Saying that, Mr. Seamus picked up another piece, and he would not be polite to the dead sister, especially when the two of them shared a whole piece.

"Doesn't it matter if it's cheese-flavored every day? Doesn't it matter if you still have a milky smell after taking a shower? Kyosuke Takasaka asked rhetorically.

Mr. Seamus was puzzled: "What? With our financial resources, as long as we are willing to spend money, there is no reason to only eat pizza every day, right? You can even only eat cheese-flavored ones, right? ”

Kyosuke Takasaka smiled bitterly, it is true that amalgam will not be so poor that he can't even afford to eat, but now the identity of their group is not a super terrorist with a lot of money on the surface.

As it stands, the group of Bretanians is clearly trying to stumble the students of Class F for a long time to come, and it is impossible for them to get food from the school cafeteria.

If everyone pays for a meal together, it may be possible to order meals once or twice, but for students who have no source of income, it is a bit strange. Perhaps some students are wealthy and can support other students. But why do students from wealthy families come to Breton schools to be angry?

Spending money directly to apply for a green card in Brittanya is much more comfortable than coming here to study.

Therefore, people with amalgam cannot show that they are rich beyond normal standards, otherwise they will arouse the suspicion of those around them.

And besides, if you invite your sister to dinner, it doesn't matter, you can eat a few meals. After all, after eating, do you want to watch a movie, do you want to hold a little hand after watching a movie, the little hand is all pulled, and it is logical to open a room, right?

Even if the people around him ask, even if the uncle of Brittany doesn't like it, it can't stop the dead sister from controlling the "food for life" plan of the group!

"** is the first driving force for human progress." This is clearly written in the psychology textbooks compiled by Brittania itself, and it cannot be faked in black and white.

What happened to him, Takasaka Meikong, who exchanged food for his own seeds and the opportunity to sow flowers in the class?

As for your questioning afterwards, why did the dead sister provide lunch for a semester but couldn't touch some people's beds? (If the dead sister really dares to fake the show, what will your sister do to him?) ）

Is that called true love?

How could the Breton pig of the ghost animal understand the spiritual worldview of the RB people?

Without the slightest rouyu, pure spirit to raise a wife for others, this is true love.

Unbelief? Come on, look at the movie "Only You Are on the Street" and you will understand. This is RB culture, this is true love!

In short, there is a reason for the dead sister to provide lunch to the sister.

However, there are more than just girls in Class F in one year!

A girl, no matter how ugly she is, as long as the dead sister shouts the slogan of true love and raises her。。。。。。

Then others may really think it's true love.

But you let the dead sister control shout true love to a fat man with five big and three thick? Even if the Bretonian IQ is eaten by a dog, he will not believe that the dead sister will take him back and raise Levi for free.

Unless that dead fat man is given a eunuch surgery and a whole body plastic surgery, it makes sense to change his name to Kang Luoli~