Chapter 218: A Big Loss

"Hey! Put me down, put me down! ”

Taking a deep breath, Inoue Yinghua brewed and roared angrily.

"Huh?"

The turban boy stopped suspiciously and looked at Inoue Yinghua in his arms.

But the roar just now used all the strength of Inoue Yinghua to spit out a complete sentence.

Now the muscles of his face are stiff again, and if he wants to speak, he will probably have to wait a little longer, just waiting to look up at the sky helplessly, and tears of humiliation are almost flowing from his eyes.

Seeing that Inoue Yinghua was silent and did not speak, the turban boy frowned in confusion and ran again.

Inoue closed his eyes in despair, he only hoped that such a scene would not be seen by acquaintances.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know where to put his face.

However, the reality often backfires.

Inoue Yinghua just flashed such a thought in his heart, and the voice in his mind that he didn't want to hear at the moment.

"Oh! The princess hug of the backbone boy full of manly power, the treatment of the inoue brother is really good! ”

Hearing the familiar banter, Inoue Yinghua opened his eyes in surprise, he really didn't understand how the bee-eating caustic prayer knew.

"Oh? Curious...... yes, how do I know? ”

!!

Suddenly thinking of something, Inoue Yinghua's eyes glanced diagonally upwards of the building next to him.

Sure enough, at the location of his balcony, I saw the blond figure.

Yes! I'm going to die!

Mai Trin, you ...... You're going to kill me!

Inoue Yinghua is ashamed and indignant to death!

Such an embarrassing scene, such a scene that loses a man's self-esteem, was actually seen by the girl he liked, Inoue Yinghua couldn't bear it anymore!

Fortunately, the turban boy was not slow, and he entered the apartment in a blink of an eye.

Found the elevator entrance, opened the elevator, and walked in with Inoue Yinghua in his arms, and the young man asked:

"What floor?"

Inoue Yinghua didn't speak, he couldn't let the turban boy just hold himself in front of his acquaintances.

He had to wait until his body recovered, then immediately broke free from the boy's arms and went home alone.

The door of the elevator closed automatically, and the turban boy never got a response from Inoue Yinghua, so he asked again in embarrassment.

"What floor are you going to? I'll send you over directly, your body is not very convenient, right? ”

As soon as he said this, the elevator started running automatically.

Although no command buttons were pressed, the elevator operated automatically.

Someone is about to take this elevator, right?

The speed of the elevator was fast, and the turban boy was still waiting for Inoue Yinghua's response, and the elevator had stopped.

Stopped on the fifth floor...... The floor on which Eika's house is located ......

Hey~~ This is not good!

Why is it that someone wants to take the elevator at this time, and it happens to be on the same floor as me?

Isn't it too much of a coincidence?

The despair in Inoue's eyes grew deeper and deeper, almost completely enveloped in darkness.

Then, slowly, the elevator that had stopped, little by little, opened......

"Huh? Perverted? You...... Yes! You, you...... Won't it be? Oh, I'm sorry to bother you! ”

The girl with two ponytails didn't understand why she had come to the elevator.

It's just that this idea suddenly came to mind, and then he walked out on his own despite the doubts of his friends.

But seeing such a powerful scene, it almost subverted her previous three views. β€˜

Although she does not discriminate against homosexuals, she also longs to be married to her sister of the same sex.

But the two boys who are not feminine in appearance, hugging each other, are really disgusting!

"Woo woo~~"

After a while, Inoue Yinghua, whose facial muscles had finally recovered a little, was already about to cry.

Raising his head, he looked at the turban boy with a loveless face, and said sadly:

"Hemp...... Excuse me...... Go to 5302...... Call a ...... Hedgehog Head ...... Juvenile...... Come here......"

"Ahh I know, although it's weird, I don't understand the situation at all, but you wait here for a while, I'll come when I go! ”

Inoue Hideka finally broke away from the embrace that made him extremely ashamed and was put into the cold elevator.

A minute later, the elevator opened, and the moment he saw Kamijo Danma, Inoue Yinghua felt like he had seen a savior, and he felt like he wanted to worship Kamijo Danma.

A savior is a savior!

I'm finally going to be saved by you!

The leader of the upper article deserves to be the leader of the upper article, please let me hold your thighs tight!

MMP never wants to experience such a shame today!

Thinking like this, Inoue Yinghua said to Uejo Dangma urgently:

"When hemp...... Handle...... Put it on me......"

"Huh? Again! Ying, Yinghua! This ......"

Uejo Danma was a little hesitant, his sexual orientation was normal, and in the face of this repeated ambiguous request, it was inevitable that he would feel weird.

But looking at the growing anger in his friend's eyes, he could only say helplessly:

"Alright then!"

Then he put his hand on Inoue's body.

Beep! A flash flashed, and Inoue Yinghua felt that the electricity surrounding his body disappeared in an instant.

Although the muscles are still a little stiff, they no longer affect normal activities.

stood up, moved his muscles, and then looked at the backbone boy waiting on the side with some awkwardness, the chipping military bully.

"Hmm...... My name is Inoue Hideka, anyway, thank you! ”

The voice is weak, although it is true that he should be grateful, but Inoue Yinghua can't afford to feel a little gratitude in his heart.

"Oh! You're welcome! This is the embodiment of backbone! Then I'll go first! ”

"Wait! Leave a contact information. It's inconvenient for me to have a guest at home today, thank you for another day! ”

"Hmm......"

Seeing that the chipboard military tyrant was a little hesitant, Inoue Yinghua immediately said:

"Please give me this chance!"

"Oh, well! xxxxxxxxx, that's it, goodbye! ”

"Well, goodbye!"

Beep beep with a mobile phone (the mobile phone in the school city is powerful,Waterproof and shockproof and electricity-proof) Write down the contact information of the chipper military tyrant,Inoue Yinghua turned around and beckoned Shangjo Dangma to get out of the elevator。

It's not necessarily that I have to thank anything, the main thing is that Inoue Hideka still remembers the task of his operation committee.

At the meeting, he was said to be a little white face, and he didn't have such a thick skin to ask Mikoto Misaka and the bee eater to pray.

He was going to invite superpowers other than Bee Eater and Mikoto Misaka to slap those people in the face.

No, although it was accompanied by a shameful misfortune, it also gave him the opportunity to come into contact with the chipboard tyrant.

I've already made such a big sacrifice, if I can't seize this opportunity, I'll really cry to death.

But......

"Huh?"

Inoue Yinghua, who was thinking like this, found his abnormality after taking two steps.

In addition to being a little stiff, the body is not even the usual lightness.

The walking that I felt before was like flying, but now it has disappeared strangely.

No way?

Could that be made with power?

Isn't that a big loss?

Although I don't know how to do it, but the changes that Mai Trin helped bring to the body, and because she was eliminated as a numbness?

Besides, I don't know how to get it out now.

Lost a lot of combat power in vain?

"Alas......"

Sighing helplessly, Inoue Yinghua returned home with a sad face and Kamijo Dangma.

When I entered the door, I saw him sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face, looking at the bee-eating exercises on his side.

Forehead!

Inoue Yinghua's face suddenly became even more ugly, turning a sauce purple like pork liver.

The unwillingness to lose combat power and the shame of losing self-esteem made him eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Humph!"

Immediately afterwards, Mikoto Misaka's dissatisfied cold snort also sounded in the living room.

Inoue Yinghua is one head and two big, and for a while, I don't know which side to deal with.