"Simple-minded, well-developed limbs? What do you mean, boy?"

The big man glanced at Kishida casually, and repeated it in an unkind tone.

"Huh!? Wouldn't you, you don't understand that? You haven't been to school, have you? Or do you really just have a body and not a brain?" ∠(°ゝ°) Kishida scratched his head, his face full of astonishment.

「...... Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"

The already darkened face of the big man is even darker, and as far as Kishida visually observes, it is estimated that he can fight with a certain black skin in Kansai.

Of course, the difference is that even if Hattori Heiji is black, he is also a handsome guy with a proper name, as for this big man......

"Of course, I'm still quite sober, not like someone. Well, here is a suggestion that you can go back to the furnace to further your studies, after all, reading more books is still hopeful for your life path."

Kishida pursed his lips and almost slapped him in the face with the phrase "If you are ugly, you should study more".

To be honest, he doesn't have much of an opinion about ugly people, after all, not everyone can have a sense of substitution for the handsome protagonist like readers.

However, even if you are ugly, you have no culture, and your mind is full of J worms, like this kind of residue, Kishida will naturally step on two feet when he sees it.

"The path of life? Boy, do you believe that I will make your future path a path of survival?"

The big man's gaze and tone became more and more unkind, and as soon as his words fell, his sandbag-sized fist waved a few times in front of Kishida, obviously demonstrating.

This unscrupulous, unscrupulous, and not at all like the rude performance of an elite made Kishida confirm his guess in his heart.

"The way to survive? Hehe, it sounds pretty good, but I like to fight zombies."

Kishida narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face felt the fist wind brought by the big man waving his fist, and he couldn't help but chuckle, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, as if he recalled the thrill of shooting zombies madly when he played that first-person shooter game in his last life.

「........」⊙?⊙

Sure enough, the inexplicable words can always make people feel dazed, and the scene seems to be frozen, only the eyebrows of the big man are slightly wrinkled.

"Of course, it's much more boring to fight zombies than to fight zombies."

Kishida raised his eyebrows, pursed his mouth, raised his right hand, raised his middle finger, and after giving the big man a gesture of love, he raised his glasses at him at the same time, with a very disdainful expression.

"yes, I think so, too! Hehe, after all, I prefer to blow the nasty guy's head right out rather than fight! Whoosh~"

The big man with a big forehead with blue tendons jumped slightly, and after being stimulated by Kishida to laugh angrily a few times, his fist swung towards Kishida's face without a trace of hesitation, and the speed and strength were amazing.

Seeing this, Akemi's face on the side changed, and she instantly stepped forward to block the blow for Kishida, her right hand was subconsciously raised, and she grabbed the fist of the big man, and her left foot was also raised at the same moment, as if she wanted to kick the waist of the big man.

"Smack!"

With a slight muffled sound, unexpectedly, Akemi just lifted it up, so half of the delicate long legs under the skirt were pressed back by a big hand, the strength of the big hand was actually not big, but Akemi was really pressed back.

And at the end, when the big hand was still leaving Akemi's thigh, he seemed to touch her thigh in a strange way, taking advantage of her a small advantage.

Please, my junior! Can you see what the occasion is? ٩(//̀>︿