There are two kinds of people on this shijie, who have always been people who will take advantage of people's danger, and one who will not take advantage of people's danger.

Those who take advantage of others will be regarded as villains, and those who do not take advantage of others will be regarded as self-exalted, which is the same as a liar saying 'I have been lying', which has become a refutation.

Leaving aside the extrapolation that there is a space wormhole and time travel for Mr. Einstein, let's take the current situation as an example. It's just that once time travel is mentioned, Natsume shows a clear dislike for this thing.

Many people subconsciously think that time travel refers to going back in time, but while that statement is true, it is wrong.

To put it simply, to travel through space, you have to spend more than fifty years in a spaceship to reach nearly the speed of light to slow down the flow of time, and then drive back in the spaceship, and then the whole shijie will be time-traveled for you.

It's amazing, isn't it?

No, it's not wonderful, compared to these things, Natsume is doing the act of undressing.

The pink-haired girl in front of her is in a coma, and she doesn't know what she's been doing lately, and she's in a coma after the battle because of her loss of strength and severe water loss.

This is a place known as a love hotel, and as long as you have money, you can be a minor.

Natsume saw a bank card and identity in his clothes, and it was with these things that he brought my wife Yuno here.

He knew where he lived, so he chose the easiest and most efficient method.

Before, Natsume used a towel to pick up my wife Yuno and bring her indoors, but now after removing the towel, she looks at her covered in blood, and Natsume, who hates the smell of blood, is forced to change her clothes for her.

Do not worry. Don't worry, it's just a matter of taking off your coat. It is impossible to take off a girl's underwear.

Besides, it's very difficult to untie women's underwear in real life.

Natsume is looking for small things. I unbuttoned my wife's uniform jacket with both hands, took it off, and reached for my skirt.

The skirt is still stained with minced meat from someone I don't know who it is, and it looks a bit like intestines.

Is it true that human flesh is sour?

Without intending to taste it, Natsume threw the dirty dirt into the trash can of the toilet with the haode towel prepared in the room.

The structure of a girl's skirt is very simple, just unzip the side.

At this moment, Natsume saw the burn on my wife's shoulder, and a piece of red skin became very fragile, which was caused by the stun gun before.

Go to the fridge and get ice cubes, wrap them in a towel and put them on your shoulder.

"Hmm~~"

He frowned and snorted. My wife, Yuno, opened her eyes in an instant.

How do you explain the current situation? Quite simply, Natsume's left arm was inserted with an oil-based pen that was placed on the table to record phone numbers.

"Ahhhh

It hurts to death! Damn it! Bastard! Sick Jiao is simply unreasonable!

The tip pierced into the muscles of his left arm, which was always injured, and the stinging sensation spread from the wound like medicine.

Taking a few steps back, Natsume picked up another towel on the left side and tied it to the wound as she pulled out the oil-based pen.

Natsume, who just came here, took the lead in helping my wife Yuno before he even dealt with his own injuries, but in exchange for an attack, the so-called good people have good rewards are just the ideal township that everyone expects.

King Arthur, the Knight King, once gave everything for his country to create a real future, but in terms of the results, it was extremely stupid and a failure, and the act of putting all the burden on himself was seen as selfish.

Perhaps this is the sorrow of heroes.

It's true that I'm not a hero. But it's not a bad guy, Natsume leaned against the wall next to the TV and stared at my wife Yuno.

Sitting on the bed, my wife Yuno, who had only underwear left on her upper body, moved her fingers and picked up the ice pack that had fallen beside her.

"If you try to do that to me, I'll kill you before I do."

"I know."

"Showing a lewd face will kill you too."

"I understand."

"Breathing in front of me will kill you too."

"That's just going to kill me, isn't it?"

"Do you understand?"

"Even if you say so."

My wife, Yuno, who didn't care about Natsume Zuihou's answer, got off the bed. She grabbed the uniform that was on the hanger and walked towards the door.

Facing her who was about to leave, Natsume thought. Should she be stopped or should she be allowed to leave?

Judging by the current situation, the timing of this shijie should be shortly after my wife Yuno came to this second week from the first week, so then she will go to find Amano Yukiki.

Then meet Volcano Gough and fight it.

Natsume's mission is to make 'My wife Yuno of the Week a Purpose become a god again', and the means necessary to achieve this goal is to kill Yukiki Amano.

Other words. No matter what, will you fight the person in front of you?

"Wait a minute."

"Have you decided how to die? If you use stationery, I can give you a good time. ”

"It's not. Don't need a break before leaving? ”

“……”

"I don't know what you're going to do, but there's a question you need to know. Your current fitness and appearance will immediately attract attention when you go out, and the person who imprisoned us in the underground passage has not been found. ”

"I'll kill him."

In this way?

Hearing Natsume's opinion, my wife Yuno put down her uniform and sat down on a chair near the exit.

Her pink hair was dyed red in many places, and she grabbed it with her hand and stroked it hard, the red liquid dripping onto the floor.

"I'll go put the water out, you go take a shower and change your clothes first."

"If you take the opportunity to peek, I'll kill you."

"I don't dare do that, I'm going to go out and buy some potions and straps and clothes."

"Then buy some things that girls need."

"What do girls need?"

Ah, even if my wife's lady said that, Natsume was a little embarrassed.

Going to the store and buying that kind of stuff isn't good for you as a man.

But seeing the other party's threatening eyes that were not pleading at all, Natsume nodded and walked out of the door after bandaging it simply.

The room he booked was on the second floor. So you don't have to take the elevator to go down, which is considered to save time.

The pharmacy is at the end of the street on the left side of the hostel exit. Natsume walked over there after confirming her destination.

The things to buy were disinfectant and painkillers, followed by bandages and disposable cotton swabs. zuihou…… zuihou is what my wife lady said about girls.

In charge of the pharmacy was an old man who looked to be over the age of six, and the glow in his pupils became spicy after seeing what Natsume had bought.

"Shhhh

Natsume found that her whistle had deteriorated, was it because of her nervousness?

Eventually, with patience, he finally bought what he needed, and Natsume hurried back to the hotel.

Although there are only two floors, the physical work of climbing the stairs is a little difficult for the injured Natsume, and as soon as he pushes open the door of the stairs, Natsume sees a man flying out of the room he has booked.

Bang!

He retreated, Zuihou's back slamming against the blue-and-white wallpaper, and the wide-brimmed hat on his head became crooked. He coughed violently, his head shook like a tumbler, the phone on his left hand glowed brightly, and a screeching metallic sound came from inside the room.

Natsume chose the second floor for several reasons.

One: Everyone must know that it is easy to flee in the event of an accident.

Two: Be able to leave the scene quickly when attacked.

Three: Compared to those high floors, most people don't choose to take the elevator to the second floor, and those who want to get here will pass through the corridors, and during this period of time, Natsume will look for ways to deal with the situation, as for how to find the attacker. Of course, it is to find a way to arrange things in the corridor to remind the room, and no matter who passes by, you can observe whether there is any danger.

The man's right hand held a bayonet the length of an arm, glowing in the hallway light, before he could judge the situation. He chose to avoid it without fully observing the situation around him.

Shout! Click!

The man in the wide-brimmed hat was startled, and as soon as he got up from the ground, he was hit by several blades where he had been. They are kitchen knives and fruit knives and forks for dining.

Bastard! The man in the wide-brimmed hat stared at the man inside, his eyes hidden under the dark shadow-covered hat. Zuihou set his eyes on Natsume.

"Huh?"

Rush over!

Natsume smiled bitterly and threw the medicine in his hand over, but he still kept it in his arms what his wife Yuno asked him to buy.

At the same time that an object in the air blocked his vision, Natsume turned sideways and kicked a fly.

It may have been attacked by my wife Yuno himself. The man was slow to react, and Natsume's toes sank into the other's ribs, and he let out an aha-ha and sliced Natsume's leg with a bayonet.

Bang!

The chair flew apart, and only the chair legs were left in his hand because of the use of a close-range impact, and the man in the wide-brimmed hat who was attacked by my wife Yuno flew out again.

The back of his pale green chin coat was also stuck with an oil pen, and when he flicked into the distance, he rolled on the spot as he threw himself into the air, then got up and ran into the emergency exit.

Natsume breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked back, she realized that my wife, Yunoyuki, was wrapped in a bath towel.

"By the way, you want something."

"This brand? You can also. ”

At the moment when the other party took the bag in Natsume's hand, the bath towel fell.

There was no holy light and no fog, and something more coded appeared in front of him.

Because the skin that has just been bathed and is white and red like an apple, the rise and fall of the chest has already exceeded the level of junior high school students.

"Whew~"

My wife, Yuno, took a deep breath, and the only intact chair in her hand shattered as it struck.

Natsume's body has another wound, of course, this time it's not his left hand. (To be continued......)

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