My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

Every boy probably has a vision of becoming a hero in his youth, a vision that has never been realized and probably never realized.

This kind of innocent and innocent vision, like a spark, I have forgotten somewhere a long time ago, and even for a long time, I even fell into doubts about the fact that it had existed in my heart. .

In the process of my re-growth as a "person", it quietly came back, but there was nothing to stir up, but one day, occasionally passing by the coffee shop on the corner of the street, when I stopped in surprise, it just stopped. Like an old friend, smiled and said to me: "Hey, long time no see."

A simple greeting, like a white shirt that has just been washed.

The body that was falling extremely fast, slowly slowed down, and it felt like it was caught by some soft and tough wire mesh. When the touch was getting closer and closer to the substance, and the falling momentum stopped, the rebounding force came from the back. The body was instantly bounced to the sky.

The corners of his mouth lifted, and a smile that seeped into the white sunlight bloomed on Fujiwara Star's face.

"welcome!"

Fujiwara Starry sky shouted at the model army, waved the wet talisman, and quickly sealed his fingers.

"Prosperity, soldiers, fighting, all, all, formations, rows, presents, fronts one by one! ! 』

The dazzling brilliance suddenly lit up in the rain at night, like a gorgeous sea of ​​fire. With the ever-changing fingerprints, a piece of magic charm exploded one after another. The deep pitch black was once again decorated by colorful sparks.

The army of models that have left the teaching building will never be resurrected. One by one was melted by the sea of ​​fire, and the resentful spirits hidden inside were also crushed by the majestic spiritual power, and disappeared in a flash.

The romantic fire light came down directly, illuminating the water-filled ground, and making the scenery in front of you a bit dazzling...

She's so handsome~~ The lady Luo looked up at her back in the flames, and felt that this student became more and more attractive.

Shameless~~ Niijima really murmured, and ran out before her, catching the brother-in-law who had fallen from the air.

Jumping out of the sister-in-law's arms, before standing still, Fujiwara Starry Sky asked triumphantly: "Xiaozhen, did I look like Zacks just now?"

"Zax?"

"Have you never played "Final Fantasy 7 Core Crisis"? I was as handsome as Zacks just now, don't you think?"

The sister-in-law felt very troubled, why this man can always say such naive things seriously.

Just about to break him, I heard Bride Luo's exclaim: "Xindao-san, be careful!"

In the night rain, there was a sound of breaking wind.

In the real sight of Niijima, he suddenly saw a huge burning wheel, among the lingering tongues of flame, there was a bald head in the middle of the wheel.

The wheel sneaked in from the air, and the long-planned attack crashed into the back of Fujiwara Starry Sky.

Too late to think about a better strategy, and too late to consider the consequences, Shinjima pushed with both hands and pushed Fujiwara Star to the ground. In his stunned vision, the wheel rubbed his forehead and rolled by, banging and hitting. Own upper body.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the entire portrait fell down, and then, like a ball that was kicked, rolled for a few laps before it gradually stopped.

"Little Zhen!"

Fujiwara Starry sky screamed sternly, and crawled to her side.

The girl lay on her back in the stagnant water, her limbs twitching slightly, accompanied by the rapid ups and downs of her chest, with a "wow", spit out blood with some internal organs.

She felt the demise of life, just as all the good things in the world will eventually die.

Just like a night flower, like a firework.

What a pity...I haven't gone to the summer festival with my sister and him to watch the fireworks.

In the last consciousness, I felt a hot liquid poured into my throat, and heard his voice vaguely.

"It's okay, just sleep for a while..."

As the rumbling sound of horror sounded, the wheel turned back again, and the terrible face in the huge wheel and the torn human leg rushed over.

Countless small and tough spider silks came from the side, forming one silk wall after another, isolating the enemy's attack while also isolating the rain.

Bride Luo stopped in front of her, her two raised front legs gleaming faintly in the rain.

The two monsters were about three meters apart, facing each other coldly.

"Do you know what you are doing?" The voice of the wheel is as ugly as its appearance at this time.

"I know." Miss Luo replied lightly.

"Have you forgotten who you are?"

"No, I haven't forgotten." Miss Luo said to herself in her heart. As a teacher, isn't it right to protect her students?

Turn into the Dao lightly mocked: "You are not my opponent."

Probably so... Bridesmaid Luo's curly eyelashes trembling lightly, Shui Yang's big eyes rolled, and said, "Let's wait and see."

In the roaring campus, the murderous air once again solidified.

The sharp sound burst out of the air, the wheels rolled, and the moment of time tore the short silence,

The distance of three meters is too short.

Almost at the same instant, the wheel slammed into her eyes, and the bride's two front paws slammed into the underside of the wheel's skin.

In the wind and rain, the elegant beauty spider is like a blooming flower of death.

The wheels were still advancing, and the six spider legs made six long traces on the ground, which lasted nearly ten meters before they could be stopped. Turn into the road and stretched out two arms, grabbed the sharp spider legs, and flicked back.

Under the force, the bride's body flew high into the sky. At the same time, two spider silk spurted from the palm of her hand, stuck to the wheel, and carried it away from the Fujiwara starry sky.

A spider and a wheel drew an arc in the air and packed them into the teaching building together.

At the same time as the impact sounded, dust was everywhere, but only a moment later, a continuous roar came from the Uukanshu www.uukanshu.com building.

The destructive power of the two monsters is astonishing. From time to time, a whole piece of door and window is thrown out of the corridor, and occasionally another wall is pierced. The ceiling, walls, and fences are all experiencing huge vibrations due to the fluctuation of their monster power. .

In the depths of the silk thread barrier, Fujiwara Hoshizora carefully placed Niijima on a high, dry platform made of spider silk, wiped blood from the corners of her mouth and stains on her face before turning around and walking out.

Looking up from downstairs, half of the teaching building has been surrounded by dust.

Miss Luo's figure occasionally flashes in the dust, and she can be seen staggering to avoid the impact of the turn road. At this time, her whole body is covered with sand, and her whole body is mixed with mottled blood.

The most obvious is the wound on the forehead. The flowing blood mixed with sand and dust dripped into his eyes, further affecting his vision.

Between the fights, a spider silk flew from the teaching building and fell in front of the eyes.

Fujiwara starry sky holding a ghost, rushing along the spider silk, urging all the spiritual power, the water droplets that fell on him instantly turned into a rising white mist.