It wasn't until the three of them walked out of the sight of Ishihara Yuma and Shimizu Kyoko that Aoba spoke again.

"Natsu, what's wrong with you today? So silent? As if you've been thinking about something?" Aoba looked at the Mountain King Natsu and wondered.

"What's on your mind? Aoba-kun, you're thinking too much. Natsu smiled as perfectly as ever.

"Okay, even if I think too much, then I'm going to Fukiyuki's house now and help her cultivate, do you want to come too?" Aoba asked.

Battlefield Hara Fuyuki heard Aoba invite Mountain King Natsu, and snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

"No, I have some other things to do today, so I won't go to the battlefield to disturb my classmates' house! Mountain King Natsu refused.

Not only Aoba was strange at this moment, but even the battlefield Hara Fuyuki looked at Sanwang Xia in surprise.

"Well, okay! In the end, Aoba nodded and said.

Regarding Sanwang Xia's private affairs, Aoba felt that it was still inconvenient for him to ask, so even if he was puzzled by Sanwang Xia's table today, Aoba still didn't say anything.

In this way, soon a car came to pick up the mountain king Xia.

"Then, Aoba-kun, Battlefield Hara-san, I'll take my leave first! I'll see you tomorrow. Mountain King Xia said politely.

"Yes, see you tomorrow. Aoba nodded.

"Sanno-san, see you tomorrow. Battlefield Hara Fuyuki also said with good manners.

In this way, Sanwang Xia got into the car, waved to the two again, and the car drove away.

Although Aoba and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki were surprised, they didn't think much about it.

After all, Sanwang Xia's family is a big family, maybe there is something going on at home! Thinking like this, the two of them thought about the battlefield and went home, and they didn't forget to go to the city to buy vegetables on the way.

After getting into the car, King Xia, when the car drove far away, he could no longer see the green leaves behind him and the snow on the battlefield, and King Xia's face became stern.

"How's the result?" asked Sanwang Natsu.

"Miss, according to your orders, investigate all the people in Tokyo who have the characteristics of being afraid of the sun, pale skin, dull eyes, and heavy body odor. At present, it has been determined that 381 people have echoed these characteristics, and more information is being collected! In addition, the area where the current victim is the victim should be screened in accordance with the instructions of the eldest lady! At present, a total of six people with the above characteristics have been found in that area, and these are all the information of these six people. A middle-aged man in the co-pilot's seat handed over a copy of the text to Sanwang Xia and said.

"Are these people?" said Mountain King Natsu, looking at the file in his hand, and muttered to himself.

Then he looked up again, "Are all the gunmen I need arranged?"

"Yes, the eldest lady, they are all elites who have retired from the Self-Defense Forces, and many of them have also worked in the special forces! There are twelve people in total, and if the eldest lady needs more, I will order them to go down and gather people. The middle-aged man said with a loyal look.

"Enough, get ready! Mountain King Xia took a deep breath and said.

"Yes, Miss, your will. The middle-aged man bowed in the passenger seat.

Mountain King Xia looked out the window, the figure of the tragic death of the mother and daughter flashed in his mind, took a deep breath and slowly released the clenched palm, and silently muttered in his heart, "Don't worry! I will avenge you! I will never allow this kind of thing to happen again." ”

In the city, Aoba and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki are shopping for ingredients for the evening, and Aoba is pushing a shopping cart in his hand, standing aside and waiting for Sanno Natsu to choose the meat he needs for the night.

But suddenly there was something wrong with the appearance of Mountain King Xia.

I saw that the king of the mountain, Xia, stared directly at the meat with bright red and beautiful patterns in the refrigerator, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his hand pinched the edge of the refrigerator tightly, as if he was going to pinch the edge of the refrigerator.

Aoba immediately sensed that something was wrong, and the bloodthirsty impulse that had been suppressed by Battlefield Hara Blowing Snow might be about to explode.

He stepped forward and hugged the mountain king Xia in his arms, pressed his palm on her lower abdomen, and a stream of pure yang true qi slowly flowed into the body of the battlefield Yuan Fuxue, calming the restlessness of the battlefield Yuan Fuxue.

Gradually, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki finally quieted down, and his hand that was clenching the edge of the cold room loosened.

The housewives who were passing by and were selecting the ingredients, looking at the Aoba and the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki who were hugging each other whispered, obviously treating the two as a little couple, but they didn't know if it wasn't for Aoba at this time, it really made the bloodthirsty impulse of the battlefield Hara Fuyuki burst out, how much would happen, at least they didn't want to survive.

"Have you calmed down?" Aoba asked softly.

"It should be fine, thank you, Aoba-sama. Battlefield Hara Fuyuki glanced at Aoba gratefully and said.

"How long has it been since you've killed someone?" asked Aoba frowning, thinking.

"It's been almost a month since Aoba handed me the inheritance of the Nether Technique!" said Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki after a moment's calculations.

"It's been almost a month!" Aoba nodded thoughtfully.

Then Aoba let go of the hand that was holding the battlefield Hara Fuyuki, and the battlefield Hara Fuyuki showed a look of loss on his face, but then he retracted.

"You're not in a good state to go under the knife, especially when dealing with meat! Aoba said.

"Hey, how can this be, you're obviously here to be a guest at home, how can you let you cook!" Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki immediately objected.

"Okay, the objection is invalid, so it's decided. "Aoba Shirt uàn Post Burn File Feed

"This, well. "Battlefield Plains, who has always been obedient to Aoba's words, even though he was still a little reluctant in his heart, but finally agreed.

In this way, it was originally the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki who chose the right ingredients, but it became Aoba who chose the right ingredients.

Quickly picking out what they needed, the two of them walked towards their original home on the battlefield.

As soon as he entered the door, the battlefield dance jumped out shouting "brother" as usual.

Aoba caught her at once, lifted her up, and the two argued for a while before stopping.

"Brother, didn't the master come today?" At this time, Battlefield Hara Mai looked behind Aoba and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki and confirmed.

"She's got something going on today, so she can't come!" Aoba explained.

So the love of the original dance on the battlefield immediately became a little low.

"Mai, do you want to eat the food that my brother made himself?" asked Aoba with a smile.

"My brother's cooking? I want to eat it, I want to eat it. The original dance of the battlefield immediately became happy again.

"Alright, I'll show you my hand today!" Aoba said as he walked towards the kitchen.

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