Although Sanno Natsu and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki seem to be about to erupt, but since Aoba is still on the scene, it will definitely not be able to fight. ± top novel,

"Alright, don't make a fuss, let's get down to business! Don't you want to catch this underwear thief? Maybe you'll be the next target. With a word, Aoba drew the attention of the mountain king Natsu and the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki back.

"Hmph, if you dare to steal my underwear, I will let him live and die. Although Battlefield Hara Fuyuki said cruel words, he still put away his momentum, obviously trying to catch the underwear thief.

"Okay, then I'll give Aoba-kun a face. Mountain King Xia retracted his momentum, and at the same time regained his indifferent expression.

So a crisis disappeared invisibly.

But I hope that Nanami Asahina will remember this lesson, otherwise he will always die like this, and sooner or later he will really play himself to death.

"How did Aoba-kun find the prisoner?" asked Asahina Nanami Masashi, and it seemed that she had learned her lesson.

"Breath, there's still breath left in your box. Aoba replied.

"Breath?" Asahina Nanami's eyes were full of doubts, obviously she didn't feel any breath, but there was no way, I am afraid that no one at the scene could feel that faint breath except Aoba, not everyone has the original spirit and divine sense like Aoba.

"That's right, and this breath is obviously not human. Aoba said with a smile.

"It's not human?What is that??Did it be a youkai who did it?" "Nanami Asahina's eyes widened suddenly.

"You'll know what it is, because it's still in the house, and it's not gone at all!" Aoba chuckled softly, her eyes glancing at a spot in the corner of the room.

"What? haven't left yet?" Nanami Asahina immediately noticed Aoba's gaze, and immediately looked in the direction Aoba was looking, only to find that there was nothing there except for a decorative vase. Then he wondered, "Why can't I see it?"

Not just Asahina Nanami, the rest of the people will also look at Aoba's line of sight, but they will only see a vase.

"Inside the vase. As soon as Aoba's words fell, a meow came from the vase, and then a cute cat with black hair jumped out of the vase.

The cat meowed again at the crowd, made a cute stretch movement, and then planned to jump out of the open wooden window.

But before the cat could leave, Nanami Asahina suddenly blocked the cat's way.

"Wait. You can't go right now. Nanami Asahina looked at the cat in front of her with a puzzled look.

Look at the green leaves sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai on one side, and look at the cat in front of him who doesn't seem to be abnormal, and even blocks its way, and is still meowing at himself in confusion. Asahina Nanami shook again, this looks like an ordinary cat, and it doesn't even have a demon energy on it, how can it be a monster.

"Aoba-kun, are you trying to say that my underwear was stolen by it?" asked Aoba with a puzzled look on his face.

The rest of the people also looked at Aoba suspiciously.

"That's right. Aoba nodded.

"But. It's not a monster, it's just a normal cat. Asahina Nanami was puzzled.

"It's really not a youkai, but it's an ordinary cat?" Aoba said and laughed.

"Aoba-sama, I feel something similar to Shiyu-chan from its body. Battlefield Hara Fuyuki suddenly interjected. Although her spiritual sense is not as good as Aoba's, it is obviously much more sensitive in terms of sense than everyone present.

"That's right, blowing snow, you're right, it's not a youkai. Rather, it is a natural spirit like Shi Yu, or in Japanese parlance, one of the eight million gods. Aoba nodded and replied.

"What? it's a god?" Asahina Nanami was taken aback. Immediately, he stared vigilantly at the black cat in front of him and became vigilant.

It's just that the little black cat still meows as if it doesn't care about itself, and tries to leave the room from another direction, but unfortunately many girls in the room block the exits one by one.

"Okay, don't pretend to be an ordinary cat, the people in this room are all in the world, and you can't hide from them. Aoba looked at the black cat and debunked it with a smile.

"Cut, what a trouble!" the next moment, the black cat spoke.

I saw it stand up on its legs like a human, and then sat on the tatami floor like a human, and then crossed its legs and two paws to hold its chest, and turned its head to look at the people around it.

"It—did it speak? So you really stole my underwear?" Asahina Nanami's eyes widened, and then he gritted his teeth at the black cat.

Who knew that the black cat didn't pay attention to her at all, but looked at the beautiful girl in the room and whistled.

It even whistled and said to Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki, who was standing in front of it, "Hey, this beautiful young lady, can you show me your panties?"

So in the next moment, the momentum of the battlefield Yuan Fuxue's body changed.

Originally, seeing the cute appearance of the black cat, the battlefield was still cute, but now the black cat's words suddenly made its good impression in the heart of the battlefield original blowing snow completely disappear.

And feeling the murderous aura that was completely directed at him by the battlefield Yuan Fuxue, the black cat, who was originally still a good swimmer, suddenly jumped up with a meow, and the hair all over his body exploded, but he didn't dare to move under the pressure of murderous energy.

I saw that the roses on the face of the battlefield Hara Fuyuki trembled, slowly shrunk, and the next moment it was about to turn into a magic knife to wash the rain and appear in her palm, but at this time, Aoba reached out to stop the battlefield Hara Fuyuki.

"Okay, calm down, otherwise if you go down with this knife, this hotel will probably be in ruins. Aoba persuaded.

So Battlefield Yuan Fuxue took a deep breath and slowly lifted the materialization of the magic knife to wash the rain, so the pitch-black roses bloomed on Battlefield Yuan Fuxue's face again.

The little black cat that escaped death suddenly lay on the ground, snorting and panting, obviously scared just now.

But the next moment, Nanami Asahina, who had just been ignored by it, couldn't help but make a move.

Compared to the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki is a fierce method as soon as it comes up, Asahina Nanami is much milder, of course, this so-called mildness is only relative.

I saw that Asahina Nanami was using the spiritual power in his body, using his spiritual ability, and soon gathered a lot of spiritual power threads in his hands.

These threads of spiritual power were arranged and combined according to her will in Asahina's hands, and in the blink of an eye, a rope composed of spiritual power was formed.

This rope seemed to have life, and under the control of Nanami Asahina, it ran towards the little black cat, and in the blink of an eye, it was tied in the form of tortoiseshell binding.

At the same time, the excess part of the spiritual power rope was automatically tied upwards to the beam, and in this way, the little black cat was hung in the middle of the house, still bound by tortoiseshell.

"Wait, what are you going to do? Don't you know what you're blaspheming? Let go of Ben-sama. The little black cat, which was tied up by the five flowers, suddenly began to bark continuously.

It's a pity that these clamors are useless for Asahina Nanami, after tying up the little black cat, the spiritual power silk thread in Asahina Nanami's hand is combined again, and in the blink of an eye, a spiritual power whip made of spiritual power silk thread has appeared.

In this way, Asahina Nanami seemed to have awakened a strange attribute, and walked towards the little black cat with a strange smile on his face.

"What are you going to do? Don't, don't, Ya Yan Butterfly!" At the sound of the little black cat, the spiritual whip in Nanami Asahina's hand snapped heavily on the little black cat's body.

"Dare to steal my underwear? I'm going to try it today, what the hell is it like to beat a god! Tell me, where did you hide my underwear? Nanami Asahina asked menacingly, and at the same time, he kept in his hand, whipping one whip after another on the little black cat's body.

"Don't, let me go, I was wrong, oh oh. "At first, the little black cat was still begging for mercy, but gradually it seemed to have awakened a strange attribute, although the little black cat was still begging for mercy, but the sound of the cry, but how to listen to how to make people feel as if they were enjoying it.

"Okay, don't ask it Nanami, I know where your underwear is. Seeing that the lewd cat's meow was developing more and more in strange directions, Aoba felt that it was his duty to stop it.

A cat is hung from a tortoiseshell, and then a sexy beauty keeps whipping the cat with a whip while the cat moans and begs for mercy.

I have to say that this picture is so beautiful that Aoba doesn't dare to look at it.

"Hey, Aoba-kun knows where it is?" Asahina Nanami glanced at Aoba with strange eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the mountain king Natsu and the battlefield Hara Fukiyuki were still around, and they were afraid of triggering the previous incident again, Asahina Nanami might not be able to help but tease Aoba again.

"Have you forgotten where it was hiding? Aoba glanced at Nanami and said.

"Hey, you mean it's in that vase?" Nanami Asahina remembered, and immediately ran to the vase to find his underwear.

And here, as Asahina Nanami left, the obscene black cat finally stopped barking.

"Okay, now let's talk, if I'm not mistaken, you must be the god of the nearby shrine that is said to be very effective, right? Why are you here? I heard that there seems to be something wrong with that shrine now, is it related to your departure?" Aoba began to ask. (To be continued......)