Ahem, as he said, spider web embroidery...... I can't cover anything at all, just one look, what I should see, and what I shouldn't see is all seen. Tsk, it's a little shy to think about it!

After shouting, Sakiya turned around and hid, leaving only the delicate tips of the bee-eater's hair.

The hedgehog-headed boy named Kamijo Dangma is a "special" human being who was born with misfortune, and troubles that ordinary people almost never encounter in their lives have long become daily in his life.

Take the current incident as an example, until now, he wants to give himself a big mouth, and it is all the fault of his mouth!

In the hateful adolescence, he knew that it was impossible for him to have a romantic encounter with a beautiful girl, and then develop a happy and romantic adolescent love story.

No, in a word, he has experienced three unfortunate incidents: eye-insertion, butt kicking, and framing!

"This, this, this, you listen to me, things are not what you think!"

The boy named Kamijo Danma tried to explain his innocence while waving his left hand in an attempt to explain his innocence, and at the same time rubbed his painful eyes vigorously with his right hand, wanting to witness his current situation with his eyes.

Unbeknownst to him, it was the action of him wanting to open his eyes that completely angered the bee-eating manipulator who calmly got up from the lawn.

The shame of burning from the tip of the nose to the base of the ear brings more than simple shame to the bee-eaters...... Therefore, the reason left to her girl's heart now, even if there is, is quite limited!

It's like a cannonball, it's the kind that comes at one point!

"Oh? Tell me, then, what the hell is going on? ”

The girl's voice that was sweet to the heart made Shangjo Dangma, who had not even had his first love so far, slightly stunned, and this sudden pink impact made his sore eyes slightly relieved, and slowly opened a thin slit.

But! Be!

What caught his eye was not a picture of a cute girl in his imagination, but two fingertips with green onions like white jade.

Poof!

"Ahh Yes! Ahh——!!!!h ”

Under the moonlit sky, the young man's miserable wail was long and long, and even caused ripples on the surface of the lake.

Hiding behind a big tree, Sakuya covered his abdomen vigorously, his shoulders kept shaking up and down, but even if he had laughed to this extent, he still couldn't stop the corners of his mouth that continued to rise.

Suddenly, there was a chill in his chest, which was where he wore the pendant.

He opened his neckline and looked at it, and found that the black snowflakes that had only been scattered in the pendant were scattering outward, and the coolness he felt was brought by those black snowflakes.

Am I being mentally attacked?

Blinking his eyes twice, Sakiya simply straightened up his wrinkled shirt, and pulled the big tree trunk to reveal a small head and looked out.

Should I say so? The remote control, which was originally pointing at the beeeater's own temple, was now pointing straight in his direction. It's like a cowboy in a duel who points a gun at his enemy's head.

Huh? What's going on?

After a pause, the corners of Sakiya's mouth went up, and her eyes suddenly bent into two small crescents.

This was really not his intention, but such a serious picture, but there was a scene of a hedgehog head covering his eyes and wailing and rolling on the ground, which really made him unbearable.

So, it's not me who is at fault! Hum!

The coolness on his chest continues, that is, hasn't the other party given up yet?

After thinking about it, Sakuya smiled and walked out from behind the tree generously.

"Erase the memory!"

The girl in front of her was still trying to press the remote control button in her hand, but her face had already added a lot of panic from the original calmness.

"Why? How so? Why are neither you nor him under my control? ”

Immediately afterwards, the girl's eyebrows frowned again.

"It's you?!"

"yes, that's me, was it a surprise?"

Sakuya squinted and glanced at Kamijo Danma, what a mysterious guy, that kind of power of elimination, it was so simple to eliminate the spiritual attack of a superpowered person.

Maybe it's because the "enemy" is a former subordinate who has been defeated, and the bee-eater carefully looks at Sakuya, and inexplicably feels a sense of peace of mind.

"Well, sort of. What, is this bad guy the helper you found? The bee-eater said disdainfully and fanned his hand in front of his face, "What taste?" A smell of decay! ”

"No...... It's not ......"

Uejo Dangma, who was still rolling on the ground, quickly raised his hand to refute when he heard this, but was mercilessly stepped on in the face by the nearby bee eater.

Boom!

Sakiya twitched the corners of her mouth, this voice, listening to it, my heart is stuffed!

Gracefully stepping in front of Shang Tiaodangma's body, the natural aura of the eldest lady simply flashed the eyes of the bee-eater who was in a state of embarrassment at this time.

Pulling one of Kamijo Danma's arms, Sakiya turned around and calmly walked in the direction of the downhill, leaving only a gorgeous back of the bee eater and a grass mark dragged out by Kamijo Danma's "corpse".

"You ......"

"Ah, yes!" As if suddenly thinking of something, Sakiya turned around and gave Bee Eater a big smile, "Don't doubt it, we'll definitely meet again!" ”

……

"Let it go...... Let go of me—I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Hiss——! ”

Walked all the way, grinded all the way, and called all the way, just when the hemp was about to give up, he felt that his arm was loose, and the whole person suddenly lay down against the ground, wiping the sand on his face.

"Yo, happy cooperation, boy!"

Squatting in front of Uejo Dangma, Sakiya amusedly stretched out a finger and gently tapped his cupola hedgehog head.

By the way, Sakuya is wearing mini shorts today, so I'm not worried about exposure.

"Who, who's working with you?"

Shangjo Dangma turned over hard, revealing his face full of sadness, this girl, she looks so thin, where did she get so much strength!?

"Isn't that you, or else?"

Sakiya shrugged his shoulders and pulled a cheap phone out of his pocket.

"Tsk, you're so poor!" Glancing at him speechlessly, Sakiya entered his phone number and called himself at the same time, "That's it, I'll cooperate again when I'm free, goodbye." ”

Clapping his hands, Sakiya stood up, but looked at the clothes that had been ground into strips of cloth on Kamijo Danma's body, picked them out, and then took out a few banknotes with a face value of 10,000 yen from his pocket and threw them at him.

"Buy a piece of clothing, heal your injuries, you won't have to get along with money, right? Friend. ”

Pursing her lips and smiling, Sakiya turned away, her jet-black hair shining like stars in the sun.