"You look so good when you smile, like a spring flower~"

The familiar cross-era electric bell rang, and a "girl" popped out of the corner, her delicate face was slightly red, he gasped, holding on to her weak waist, pale yellow long skirt, fluffy hair, and a high-level pseudo-girl.

He also winked at the north wind.

The north wind hurriedly swallowed sulfurin and was frightened.

Small cakes and ice cream, one bite is very comfortable, and one of them is poked by gin.

Mustard-flavored.

……

Gin finished his revenge expressionlessly, and casually put down the fork in his hand, and the fork smashed on the porcelain bowl with a crisp sound.

Slender, often touching the fingers of the gun, tapping on the table rhythmically, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Leng Qing suddenly felt that her head was cold, as if she had been crossed.

It's too difficult to help His Highness find a girlfriend or something, one has to look at the character, the second can't be peaceful, and the third has to be liked by His Highness......

This is the third point alone.

Looking at those wooden and emotional eyes, Leng Qing felt a lot of pressure, especially the man in black next to him who was not easy to get along with, and seemed to have a natural hostility towards the opposite sex that appeared around His Highness.

While he felt honored that Beifeng had an older brother who cared about the safety of his life, he hesitated to go on his own?

The homesick child can't afford to be hurt, and if the north wind doesn't take off the single for a day, he won't be able to go back for a day, this is the rule, the baby boy for the future of the red star, in order to no longer wear women's clothes, resolutely decided to continue to rescue it, after all, I heard that in the Conan world, the most important thing is time.

However, cold. Sadness. Qing still wants to go to the countryside to be a cattle herder.

The countryside is good! No pressure, no routines, with my IQ, it's enough to put only one head, I can't count more, the cow eats grass, I sleep on the cow, the cow is lost, and I lose it.

Save worry.

Leng Qing, who was sad for less than a second, suddenly exuded full fighting spirit again, her fluffy head made everyone's eyes hurt, and the north wind was very face-saving, and she didn't ignore Leng Qing, who hadn't seen her for a long time, and nodded to him, which was considered to have said hello.

"Hi, everyone, I'm Leng Qing, the weather is so cool today, it's cold today, and the weather is cool today, so the sun is not clear."

There were little question marks on everyone's heads, row after row.

Leng Qing was still talking to herself, her red lips were closed one by one: "I'll test everyone with one word, see if you recognize each other~"

"What word?" Amuro handed a cup of coffee to the new classmate, who had an unknown origin and a big brain drip.

"One person on the left, one person on the right, the bottom horizontal, what are you reading?"

It must be a cong...

Gin thought in his heart, but didn't say it, he would definitely not play such a childish game, and besides, Beifeng's "friend", so "beautiful", it must look better when he cries, right? When the time comes, whether you cry or not, it depends on someone's performance.

Uh-huh.

He reminded him not to carry himself behind his back... Behind the back of the organization to engage in children's affection.

……

"Is it a cong word?" Amuro drew through the pen and said seriously, "Is it the text used in the East?" I've just been exposed to some. ”

"Bush, jungle bush, but, no, I think it should be called a double bed!" Leng Qing clapped her hands and said with a smile.

North Wind: "......"

Come on, you're a boy.

……

Toru Amuro:-囧-

Gin heart: -(๑ ̇_ ̇๑)-???

Why did you suddenly start talking about color?

However, in addition to the wrong number of words, two people lying on the same bed are not a double bed.

"What is that person reading at the bottom?" Leng Qing continued to ask, standing up by the way, propping up the table with both hands, and staring directly at the north wind with bright eyes, but before he could hold on for a second, he was slapped on the ground by Gin with a fork and lay down.

Then Beifeng and Gin replied seriously at the same time: "The answer is a single bed." ”

Leng Qing's face on the ground was against the floor, and he retorted vaguely: "That's not right." ”

The gin on the side then raised his feet in front of the north wind, ready to step on it.

Leng Qing: "Heroes, you are right! ”

Gin retracted his foot.

My mood suddenly changed a little better.

He hit this woman, but Moët Yue didn't react, which means that the relationship between the two of them is not as iron as theirs, which is very good.

Leng Qing decided to find a place to calm down on her own.

Phew, the answer is not a single bed! It should be pronounced "so lonely"!

Look at this man in a trench coat, he has taught His Highness badly, and he is cold to him, such a cute face can be handled.

What Leng Qing didn't know was that there was even a more beautiful real girl who was hit crazy by gin every day.

Belmode.

Yes, in the eyes of Gin, in fact, there is no gender and beauty and ugliness, only pleasing and unpleasant, strong and weak.

Leng Qing is weak and bends forward...

And very aggrieved.

Enomoto Azusa secretly thought: A group of werewolves! So to a lovely young lady!

She lowered her head and bent down to help Leng Qing up, and when she bent over, a soft pinched bottle fell out of her pocket, Leng Qing picked it up curiously on the ground, and the north wind pulled the gin and quickly transferred it to the door.

Leng Qing pinched curiously, and the bridge bean sack stuck in her throat with a smack, a rainbow slipped across the sky, and the thin bottle burst open, and a large ball of gelatinous liquid sprayed two people and two people.

Slimy and wet with a bit of peach flavor.

Pull it, and you can pull out the wire.

Gin's hand touched the gun in his pocket, and the north wind's hand pressed on his hand holding the gun, and Gin tried to break free, but Gin failed to break free.

Gin gritted his teeth, thinking about that funny mask, yellow, warm, and suddenly lost his temper.

It's you, but there's only one exception......

Taking advantage of the fact that Gin and the north wind were facing each other, the slimy Enomoto Azusa gritted her teeth and took out a fresh makeup remover from her right pocket, and Amuro couldn't stop her, and the curious woman had already closed her eyes, aimed at the person, unscrewed the lid, and squirted the liquid out.

She suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her hands.

"Zi~"

"Tick..."

I, I!

Enomoto Azusa opened her eyes excitedly, and decided to say to this "uncle" again: "Too much cosmetics are not good for the skin, and the appearance is given by the parents, since it can't be changed, just accept it." Then he told him euphemistically: "It's better not to paint it, this painting is still suspected of pretending to be forced!" ”

Having said all that, her real purpose was actually to watch the car accident, oh no, the makeup removal scene.

At this time, Azusa Enomoto felt the wetness of her lower body.

Is it too exciting... That's it?

A bad thought came spontaneously.

Sure enough: the crotch was cool.

……

The range calculation is incorrect!

The direction is wrong!

She was lost, disappointed, and lost all directions~

The makeup remover she once had was like smoke in a blink of an eye~

"Little... Xiao Zi, ...... are you" Amuro watched Enomoto Azusa finish his death, and secretly glanced at the gin on the side out of the corner of his eye, and saw that his face was as usual, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, Moët & Chandon reacted quickly and used a peanut to penetrate Miss Enomoto's liquid bottle.

Beifeng lit the makeup remover on the table with his hand, wiped a little on his chin in front of Enomoto Zi, and told her very seriously: "The special makeup I use, ordinary makeup remover is useless, if you want to see the makeup removal scene, you can tell me directly." ”

"Really, I want to see it!" Azusa Enomoto instantly wiped her face clean with a wet tissue, and her eyes were full of stars.

Beifeng had already figured out the knife, and this time it was Gin who held him down, leaned his head over, ignored the so-called safe distance between men and women, put it close to his ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Ah... Bao, cough, Moët, if you let them see it, the consequences will be hum~"

Beifeng shoved the knife back, and sometimes, he still listened to Gin.

However, he just gave me this vest, and this time he thought, ah, what.

Curious.

Secretly made up his mind, and Beifeng found out the "Self-cultivation of the Grim Reaper" in his pocket. A pamphlet fell out of it.

"On the Necessary Cultivation of a Salted Fish"

The booklet also contained a pair of nail clippers.

Beifeng quickly shoved the knife back.

Gin glanced at it and didn't speak.

Beifeng put away the book, and his face was wooden.

Inside: Fortunately, I didn't drop the copy of "Model Worker Abduction Plan".

The corners of Gin's mouth also happened to hook up slightly.

Inside: It's okay, I didn't shout out......

……

Azusa Enomoto's expectant eyes met a big face, Toru Amuro, he, with a smile, dragged her away.

Although he was also curious about Moët's face, after comparison, Amuro thought that Moët Moët was not Lei Xiaofeng, and he was still more interested in the little girl he had touched.

……

The creature on the floor wiped its face clean with a skirt that was no longer fluffy and glanced down at the time.

Ah, it's past five o'clock, and it's time to go back and prepare dinner for Miss Witch.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Leng Qing on the ground began to move in the style of Kazama Hazuki, and in the cage hanging from the window, the body of the genuine Kazama Hazuki was transformed outward--- yellow bird opened his eyes wide, the whites of his eyes turned outward, looking at Leng Qing's crawling posture, and suddenly felt that his previous self was very stupid.

Well, it seems that after becoming a bird, I am actually smarter, I am really not as good as a bird!

Na Amuro helped Enomoto Azusa up with a gentle smile, and from the bird's point of view, his hand was on Enomoto Azusa's body, and the direction was the bathroom, and his back in a cute apron was so attractive.

The yellow bird tilted its head and opened its mouth, and fire erupted from the parrot's eyes.

……

Strange, why do I think strange things.

Could it be that parrots have estrus?

……

Hmm, it's all his fault, he smiled so gently, what are you doing~