Thousand Blades of Death

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Fei Cheng Shi Lang felt the sight of Miss Tonghua's thousand thorns and touched his nose in wonder, thinking secretly: Strange, did he do anything strange? Or what is wrong, why does Missy look at herself like this?

Ono Temple, the two of them looked at Tonghua Thousand Thorns, and there was a little surprise in their eyes: "Huh? Was Tianye Jun still a master? Butler? Isn't this a plot only in the comics?"

Tonghua Qianqian heard the words, flashing frustration in his eyes! She actually forgot again. It seems that there are not many people who know the original identity of Amano, and she accidentally disclosed it. Wouldn't it cause trouble for him?

Looking apologetically in the direction of Amano Hara, it turned out to be in line with Amano Hara.

Amano had raised his eyebrows and smiled softly.

Tonghua Qianji subconsciously withdrew his eyes and looked at them a little awkwardly at Ono Temple.

Haha: "Well, yeah, I don’t know very well."

Ono Temple looked at Amano Mahara with surprise, and Miyamoto Ruri looked at each other, remembering Amano Mahara's dress and body temperament on weekdays, it really does not look like an ordinary boy, if it is a big master, then also say The past.

Tonghua took a breath.

As a result, the voice of Shojiro thrushed in her ears and made her nervous again: "It turns out that Missy was staying there yesterday. Are you okay? Are you still burning? Go back tonight and let Claud arrange Let’s take another look. Uncle Aizawa is good to talk?"

After listening to this remark, Tonghua Qianshen's heart was finally put down, and it seems that the thrush Cheng Shilang agrees with her flawed remarks just now, and has no doubts.

It was this worries of Shoshiro Thrush, who instantly solved their doubts in Ono Temple, diverted their attention, and looked at Tonghua Qianthorn: "Yes, Qianthorn sauce, if you still have fever, report to the teacher. , Otherwise it would be a torment to go to class with discomfort and not to listen."

Tonghua Qianjian was relieved, met three concerned eyes, shook his head, reached out his hand and slammed his forehead, "No, no, it's gone, or I won't sit here."

Tonghua smiled soothingly, saying that he was in good health now, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

Ono Temple They saw her full of air, they believed her rhetoric.

Only Miyamoto Ruri looked at Tonghua Qiantang, full of inquiry.

Seeing this incident, Tonghua Qiantang exposed it like this, and immediately gave a sigh of relief, forcing the question to be a technical job, hoping not to have it again next time, Amen. After thinking about it, she smiled and looked at them at Ono Temple.

The thrush Cheng Shilang sweeps the glance of Tonghua Qianqian's smile, and is spontaneously happy in his heart.

But after thinking of something, her eyes dimmed.

And because of other things they were discussing at Ono Temple, because of the angle of sitting, they did not notice the change of her mood.

After Tonghua Qianji returned to his position, Amano Mahara glanced at her, and under Tonghua Qianji's surprised eyes, she quietly took her hand: "Why does it look so tired? nailed it?"

Tonghua twitched, but found that he was firmly held in his hand, unable to move, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes: "Let, let go."

She finally concealed the relationship between the two of them. Now, if she shows intimacy, wouldn't she just give up her efforts?

Amano Hara looked at her with frightened eyes, and then let go of her hand, "Huh, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous at all. Is it embarrassing to be my girlfriend?"

Tonghua Qianqian was surprised for a moment, and he didn't seem to expect him to answer such a question. He lowered his voice and retorted in a low voice: "How come? You think too much."

It seemed that he was afraid of the misunderstanding of Amano, and Tonghua said a thousand words, "I just don't want others to disturb the two of us in love, just like it was just now."

Fang Cai’s forcing question was terrifying to think about, and it was only their class. If the whole school was known, the girls would be crazy and would dare not think about it.

Tonghua Qiantang couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and looked at Amano Mahara with no annoyance: "Why do you have to be so tempting to attract butterflies."

Amano Hara heard her question, it was really funny, and her lips were picked, and she lazily responded to her: "This is born, there is no way."

"Narcissism."

"Well, don't you just like my confident place?"

"Don't come, obviously don't like it?"

"So what do you like about me?"

"..."

The two of you just hurt you one sentence at a time.

Seeing that the Shizuhiro Shiguro, who always hung around her mistress, tightened her palm, she didn't know who caused the discomfort in her heart.

Tonghua Qiantang and Tian Yemayuan, who were staring at her, seemed to be unaware, and continued their whispering.

After today, everyone found out that the battle between Amano and Yuanhua was more and more powerful.

Wu Ziji poked a piece of music, gestured a piece of music with his eyes, and pointed to the two of them: "Eh? Did you find that the two of them changed better?"

His music caught a glimpse of a strong thirst for knowledge and spanking expression, could not resist playing a bit out of the fingertips of his forehead:. "You ah, cranky all day, there is the thought, might as well concentrate on lectures"

Wu Zi glanced at the uninterested one with a glance of joy, and said unhappyly, "Well, who else have you cared about besides Ono Temple?"

A subconscious looking towards Wuzi set, a trace of shyness passed in his eyes, lowered his voice and leaned to his side: "Go away, don't make fun of me."

Wuziji felt the shame of a piece of music, but instead of converging, he issued more and more: "Hey, shy? I said, you only respond to Ono Temple, saying, are you ready? Do you think how to capture it?"

An unhappy look at this detrimental friend of his own: "What are you going to prepare for? What do you capture?"

Wuziji heard that he hated the incompetence of steel and looked at a piece of music: "Naturally this weekend's party!!"

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