Head.

It hurts.

Was whiskey originally such a strong liquor?

Shiraishi pressed his head with his hand, and the idea of not drinking after the first time he had it.

With a snap of his fingers, he said, "Let the headache caused me by alcohol disappear." ”

"Huh?"

He pressed his hand to his head and noticed that the pain had subsided, which meant that his headache was not entirely caused by alcohol.

Hand touching the back of the head, is this falling?

He added, "Let the pain from the fall go away." ”

The pain in the back of my head disappeared, and my forehead still hurt a little.

Shiraishi blinked, dared to drink a drink, had a headache and engaged in a trio?

Because the forehead pain was not so bad, he did not continue to use the butterfly technique to eliminate it, and glanced at his mobile phone, 7:45 in the morning.

It's so rare that they didn't wake him up.

Probably because of the drinking.

Shiraishi yawned, stood up, wrapped the quilt casually, stuffed it into the closet, and picked up the phone on the tatami mat and went outside.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he came to the restaurant, there was no one there, the table was covered with a vegetable cover, and there was porridge in the rice cooker.

The porridge is still warm, and so is the dish, and the slowly hot weather makes the meals less susceptible to cold.

He was eating breakfast alone, and he felt weird.

When I ate alone in the previous months, I never felt that the table was so big and the dining room was so wide.

The air was cold.

In the future, I still have to get up early and eat with them.

Shiraishi thought to himself, quickly ate breakfast, washed the dishes, chopsticks and plates, picked up his mobile phone and walked to the living room, opened the sliding door, and went to the corridor.

The morning sun shines on the courtyard.

On the edge of the sparkling pool stood a huge piece of iron, which fell with his fists and feet, and the iron shattered into pieces, and then floated up again, returning to its original state.

The fact that Shiraishi stopped the butterfly technique does not mean that the objects created by the butterfly transformation technique will disappear.

Turn fiction into reality.

From the moment the iron is born, it is already an object that exists in this world.

The ability to constantly return to its original state is simply a characteristic given by Shiraishi, just like an electric eel that discharges electricity, and an iron block that does not hit a human form will continue to return to its original state.

With this characteristic, the beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple can beat the iron hard and vent the emotions in her heart.

"Good morning, Ghost Dragon Temple!"

Shiraishi raised his hand to say hello.

"Hmph." The girl did not respond with a smile as usual, but turned her head, looking a little puffed.

“？” Shiraishi blinked, wondering what he had her off, and turned to the back.

The courtyard is for the Oniryuin Miya to practice white fighting, and the back is the place where Kaminagi Rin practiced slashing.

Jun Komori stayed in his bedroom and meditated.

He couldn't bother meditating, so he could only ask Kami-Nagi Rin if he had done something wrong.

The character of the Ghost Dragon Temple Miya is so good, it is impossible to be angry with him for no reason.

……

"Hah!"

Kaminagi Rin let out a loud cry and swung down with a knife in both hands, and the can hanging from the bar shook gently without being split.

The first trick of the Vientiane Divine Wind Flow, the dragon scroll, is to pave the way for the second type, and the dragon scroll is to control the wind.

A mirage is a sharp spiritual pressure that is injected into the wind.

In this case, the enemy will block the blade, but the invisible blade will still cut the body open.

Rin Kaminagi's current practice is how to cut open the can without touching it, and it is not going well.

She was not discouraged, she only started practicing yesterday, how could there be results today.

"Kaminagi, you stop first."

The cry of the corridor made her stop swinging her knife and turn her head, "Lord God, is there something wrong with you?" ”

Bai Shi scratched his head and said, "The Ghost Dragon Academy looks a little resentful of me, did something happen yesterday?" ”

"Oh, that, of course there will be resentment, don't look at her big appearance, she is still an innocent girl who has never been in love once."

Kami-Nagi's words made Shiraishi feel a bad feeling in his heart, and a faint image flickered in his mind, "What did I do?" ”

"When you fall, grab her breasts, and that's it, you're still like this."

Kaminagi Rin stuck Rachel on the ground, and her hands did what he did yesterday, making a pose that was very bad in the film.

In reality, he will definitely be taken back to the station by the police uncle for interrogation.

Shiraishi was stimulated by this action, remembering the memory of being drunk last night, as if to prove that he was not drunk, he deliberately jumped, and then ......

"It's terrible." Shiraishi muttered, as his memories were excavated, and the feeling of being completely ungraspable was also transmitted from the palm of his hand to his brain, "I will never drink foreign wine again." ”

"Haha, the expression of the Ghost Dragon Temple at that time was really cute, his cheeks became red, and even his eyes were red."

Kaminagi Rin touched her chin with her hand, completely watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal, "By the way, yesterday she subconsciously punched the god lord, are you okay?" ”

"Oh, that's nothing, you can keep practicing."

Shiraishi replied casually, finally figuring out where his headache trio came from.

Oops, I can't fool the past with the reason that I'm touching JK for the first time.

Or an honest apology.

Shiraishi returned to the courtyard and put on the flip-flops that he took off here yesterday, "Oni Ryu-in, there's something about yesterday, Red Bean Puree Smy Marseille!" ”

He bowed and apologized, and then explained, "I shouldn't have drunk so much, and I will definitely not drink whiskey again next time." ”

Bang!

The iron exploded, and the beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple retracted her fists, her cheeks flushed, and even the beads of sweat on her face were rendered a light red.

She didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing, seriously, Lord God didn't mean it.

It's not serious, it doesn't seem to take the first time very seriously.

After a little confusion in her mind, she still chose to forgive, and said with a smile: "Since the Lord Divine Lord apologizes so frankly, I will forgive you this time, next time you should drink a little less, don't get so drunk." ”

"I promise I won't drink too much."

Shiraishi hurriedly promised, "I usually drink one or two bottles of canned beer with ice.

I didn't expect whiskey to taste the same as a drink, and the aftermath was as big as that of liquor, and I still had a headache when I woke up in the morning. ”

The Ghost Dragon Courtyard Meiya said with an embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, I punched you last night, or you should come back." ”

"Oh, it's okay, the headache is caused by alcohol, and it has nothing to do with you."

“…… Feeling even more lost, is my fist so weak? Okay, I'm going to keep exercising! Aim to hurt the Lord Priest! ”

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple clenched her hands into fists and continued to practice white fighting with great energy.

？ Shiraishi felt that there was something wrong with her practice goal, but she didn't correct it when she looked at her energetic appearance.

He turned around and returned to the corridor, there were too many things yesterday, and he couldn't take care of the short video, so he had to think about it today, what should he shoot, and he couldn't continue to pigeon.

……

Bite.

There was a crisp sound from the phone, and there was a new order for the Hunter.