My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

[Heaven and earth, mountains, thunder and wind, water and fire, the power of the five elements, the curse of the wind, open! ]

The green light instantly lit up, and a cyan five-pointed star array lit up under everyone's feet.

The blue wind wrapped in spiritual power blew from the formation, rolled up the sky spells, and shot one after another on the rushing model, exploding like a bomb.

"boom!"

With the violent vibration, the flames and heat waves are like wild horses, galloping and raging.

The models that came in the first wave were dismembered in the sea of ​​fire and smoke, and densely packed parts like Lego fragments fell to the ground in violent tears.

Immediately afterwards, the second wave of models rushed forward with their teeth and claws.

"Little Zhen, go!"

Point Fujiwara Star’s fingertips, two paper charms floated to the front, with a boom, the cyan fireball swept past Niijima’s back and shot into the model pile in front of her, a huge explosion was born, a wave of air Come from the table.

Shinjima leaned on the ground with one hand, and his body flew out a bizarre trajectory in the interlacing of light and darkness, spinning forward like a top, and all the remaining models were dismembered where the blade passed.

The passage of the air corridor was opened up, and the sister-in-law took the lead and ran to the teaching building on the other side, and went straight down to the third floor from the fifth floor.

Shadow carried Ishigamigawa in one hand, and Saito Asuka in the other, followed closely behind.

The Fujiwara starry sky fell at the end, and the blue light was lingering at the fingertips, and the paper charms were sacrificed one by one.

Amid the roar, countless glass shards splashed and tiles peeled off. In a moment, he followed to the corridor on the third floor.

Niijima really didn't go to the toilet, but stood anxiously at the door waiting for him.

Fujiwara Starry sky pressed against the wall, moving backwards while dealing with the model in front of him.

The fragments of the model like broken bricks all moved, gathering together in a movement that reminds people of a spider.

What's more, what's bad is that the enemies that I feel are not so much. There are several times the number of models in front of them, gradually blocking the door of the toilet.

"Fujiwara, next to it."

"!"

Fujiwara Hoshizora hurriedly left the wall, and an arm broke through the wall and stretched out from the wall.

"Thank Xiaozhen!" Fujiwara Xingkong drew out the demon sword, and cut off the arm with a backhand.

Immediately afterwards, with a single hand, the last five charms were thrown out.

[Auspicious jade rabbit, the evil spirits are scattered! ]

The dark corridor exploded with a blast, bursting out hot flames, and the shock wave engulfed the gravel and flew around.

With the temporary line of defense built by the sea of ​​fire, Fujiwara Xingkong turned around and planned to enter the toilet to avoid it. Then, he was taken aback, his whole posture stiffened in place.

"Xiaozhen, behind!!!"

Niijima turned around really abruptly, and a steel pipe wrapped in a whistling wind hit him less than 20 centimeters above his head. And the arm at the end of the steel pipe was connected to a blood-red mannequin.

At such a close distance, it is impossible to avoid it, and it is too late to block.

In only a little time, Niijima tried his best to turn his gaze, and gradually found the figure of Fujiwara Starry sky after seeing.

In the dark red world, you can see his anxious face, his trembling body, and the craziness in his eyes...

Some regrets...

There are still many things that I haven't had time to do...

These thoughts just flashed faintly, and more, still annoyed.

It must be ugly if your head is smashed...

My sister was a lot worse...Now it will never be able to compare...

When a person can truly feel death, then he may be able to boldly think about things that he would not normally think of. If death comes so fast that there is no time to express emotion, it is undoubtedly a great sadness.

It’s good to be alive. This is not a meaningless nonsense. This feeling of sadness and helplessness can only be understood by those who have actually faced death and survived by chance.

For the first time, Shinjima smelled the smell of death, and there was no fear in her heart, but the thoughts that had been suppressed by herself for a long time surged for no reason.

Perhaps only at this time, I dare to boldly see my heart.

"Little Zhen!!!"

The cry of grief was still in his ears, the figure was still rushing forward in vain, crystal tears fell from the corner of Xindaozhen's eyes.

In the darkness, a small silver-white silk thread dangled from the ceiling of the corridor and entangled the iron rod.

In the next second, Fujiwara Star rushed in front of him and punched, half of the model's head burst like a watermelon, and the broken skull mixed with countless viscous slurry splashes, splashing both of them together.

Then, the model fell backwards, and Fujiwara Starry sky, his hands covered with mud directly hugged the sister-in-law.

"I am scared......"

"It's so nice that you are okay..."

Feeling the emotions from his trembling body, feeling the intense rhythm from his heart against his chest, Niijima's nose was a little sour, gritted his teeth, and cursed: "Coward."

Putting her hands on his back lightly, her head buried, she said to herself in her heart: It's good to be alive~~

"Hey, you two, now is not a good time to express your love." Miss Luo dropped from the ceiling to the ground, with a playful smile on her face: "If you can't help it, you can find love later. hostel."

Niijima really panicked, and his cheeks instantly became hot. The nasal cavity is full of the smell of the opposite sex, pungent but it makes people want to take two more breaths. Especially after just escaping from the dead, his legs were still a little weak, and his cerebellum was in a mess, and he couldn't command his hands to make movements at all.

This is brother-in-law~~ How can this be done!

But it feels so comfortable to be held by him~~ I really want to kiss him~~

Oops~~ What a shame!

Sister, I’m sorry~~Don’t blame my sister for not being a human~~Just this time~~Just let me be presumptuous this time~~

"Thank you." Xingkong Fujiwara nodded to the bride with unhealthy thoughts, holding his sister-in-law who was full of unhealthy thoughts.

"How are you gonna thank me?" Lady Luo opened her red lips slightly, blinked her apricot eyes, half-scattered ink hair draped behind her, her skin was like a cloud, shedding a faint cherry powder, she shaved her shoulders The waist is thin and the figure is very good.

She belongs to the kind of woman who looks dignified and elegant, but between her smiles, she reveals an unknowingly charming charm.

This kind of woman ~www.ltnovel.com~ is the deadliest for men.

Especially the shaggy spider body in the lower half of the body, it satisfies Fujiwara Star’s unique XP.

"Guru..." Fujiwara Star's throat shrugged, and he didn't hold down the gun for a while.

"Huh?" Niijima really frowned slightly, feeling as if there was something foreign on her lower abdomen, and she reached down and pushed.

The next second, brother-in-law and sister-in-law were shocked at the same time, staring at each other.

The heavy rain clashed, and the awkward atmosphere spread like weeds for a while.

My sister-in-law's brain was blank for a few seconds, and she recovered.

Right now, he pushed him away, and then greeted him unceremoniously.

"metamorphosis!"

"Sorry!"

"A beast in human skin!"

"Smelly man thinking only with his lower body!"

The girl's voice contained a great deal of anger. Fujiwara Starry Sky, who knew that he was wrong, didn't dare to talk back.

Lady Luo smiled and poked Niijima's back with her fingertips: "Stop it first, those mannequins are coming around again."

Niijima stopped her hands really angrily. Fujiwara Starry sky quietly raised her head, and said gratefully to the bride, "Thank you, you saved me again."

But before he got up, he heard the happy voice of Bride Luo.

"When you get to the toilet, you can beat him as much as you want, and help me beat mine by the way."

Fujiwara Stars: "???"

Gan!

I hate women, I want to be a single dog!

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