Naruto’s Strongest Gentleman Training System

"Huh?!" Wuyue slowly turned her head and stared at Stiyl Magnus with an indifferent glance.

Even without too many words, Stiyl Magnus felt the powerful aura released from Wuyue's body, and slowly lowered his head.

Looking at Apple who was slowly taking off his coat under his own actions, there was a slight gloom in his words.

"However, because of what you did, Oreos lost his memory, and at the same time, he also had the ability to use magic, and he also disappeared together. If you kill him, I will not sleep well.

"So I gave him a slight plastic surgery and let him go, but it took me a while to hide the eyes of the Thirteen Knights."

"That's it!" Wuyue said indifferently, looking at the building surrounded by 20 people and banners, and said, "Misawa School seems to be closing."

"Actually, I came to thank you, but doing so seems to have lost my identity." Steele Magnus frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

"Because what you did, you only seriously injured his body and did not solve the problem from his source."

"Humph!" Wuyue snorted coldly and did not meet Stiyl Magnus's gaze. The pride of this standard textbook is really similar to someone.

"Ah, hello!" Kamijou Touma looked at the two of them and interrupted, "Is there no one who wants to reward me? Even if I was shot a few times, I still stood straight on the battlefield and insisted on my figure."

Kamijou Touma's face glowed with glory, and he seemed to see his heroic figure in his eyes.

"It must have been so painful that I was paralyzed." Styr Magnus slowly placed the sliced ​​apple on a plate, and handed Kamijou Touma with his slightly outstretched palm.

I saw Kamijou Touma's heroic face, like a balloon, was pierced by Steele Magnus and quickly fell down. Even so, Steele Magnus did not stop his blows in his mouth.

"Blows can pierce mental arousal, like Oreos with a needle."

"Don't confuse me with him." The immobile Kamijou Touma's eyes were full of anger.

"He said that he wanted to save a girl, but he went to learn some strange magic regardless. The altitude hope is pinned on the vampire who may not exist."

clap clap clap! Wuyue stirred her palms, slowly walked into Kamijou Touma's line of sight, and said indifferently, "It's a good debate, then Kamijou, you are ready, tell me when you will be teasing us behind your back. sister?"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard the sound of crisp footsteps in the corridor, and saw a faint disappointment on Stiyl Magnus' face, and the corners of his lowered eyes were full of loneliness.

"Touma!" The small figure of Index, slowly opened the closed door of the ward, and ran towards Kamijou Touma's figure.

In the ward at this time, there were only the figures of Wuzuki and Kamijou Touma, where there was still the tall body of Styr Magnus, and there was only a solitary plate of apples on the table next to the ward.

Forehead.

Wuyue looked at Index climbed straight onto the hospital bed, her eyes slightly enlarged, didn't she agree that she likes me?

"Touma, listen to me!" Index stared at Kamijou Touma tightly, and said with a serious and serious expression, "Touma, I heard that you fought because of Himeshen Ayusha this time! "

"Akisha!" Kamijou Touma's face turned slightly red, and he didn't know whether it was because of Index's pressing figure or the words in Index's mouth.

"It's the magician who faked the radio wave." Kamijou Touma said.

I saw that Index was now seeing the cut fruit by the bedside, her eyes flickering incessantly. At this time, he seemed to have completely forgotten the reason for his anger, and mercilessly grabbed the fruit on the plate with his hands and ate it.

Kamijou Touma had a flash of inspiration, stared at Index and said, "Wait."

"Who told you these things." Kamijou Touma's eyes swept back and forth on Wuyue's body.

"Humph!" Wuyue turned her head arrogantly, thinking that this particular matter has nothing to do with me, so don't look at me.

Turning his head, he saw Jishen Qiusha's figure staring closely at his face.

Forehead.

Wuyuehou touched his face after knowing it, in such eyes, is there something on the special face?

"God Ji." Wuyue said lightly.

I saw Jishen Qiusha walking in slowly from the door.

"Hime God." Kamijou Touma's eyes were slightly enlarged, and he stared tightly at the sudden appearance of Hime God Ayusha, and said, "Why did you and Index come here. 117"

"We're not here to visit you." Index slowly got off the bed, her eyes glued to Wuyue's body, as if she had seen her favorite food.

"I came here on an appointment with Wuyue."

"Uh!" Wuyue looked at the pair of small palms that suddenly appeared in her hands, with a gentle smile on her face, "It seems like this."

"Also, Jishen Qiusha came together because she knew Wuyue was coming." Index chirped like an excited little sparrow, and kept saying, "Ayusha said that no matter what, she wants to tell her Thank you."

"Why?" Jishen Qiusha stared at Wuyue tightly, then slowly lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Why do you want to help me, why do you work hard for me."

"Obviously, I've only met once in a fast food restaurant."

"You don't need a reason to save people!" Kamijou Touma said with a long sigh of relief.

Oh, Index raised her hand handsomely and threw an apple into her mouth, saying, "It seems that Touma didn't ask you."

Forehead. Kamijou Touma narrowed his eyes slightly to stop Index, and said, "Can't you stop your mouth when you eat?".

Body 779 Mobile Church

Has this been a struggle.

Looking at Jishen Qiusha's staring eyes, Wuyue lowered her head slightly. In this situation, she must not say that she is because of the high price charged by the Church of Necessary Evil to which Stilmagnus belongs. will go, even if that's one of the reasons.

"Wuyue, Qiusha is asking you!" Index shook Wuyue's hand and said softly.

"What's going on here, Index, have you forgotten who made your meals?" Kamijou Touma said in a flustered tone.

"Don't talk, Touma!" Index said coldly.

This is God's situation. When facing Wuyue, he looked cute and turned his head to roar at himself. Kamijou Touma felt that his body seemed to be hurting even more.

Forehead. Wuyue looked at Jishen Qiusha's hot eyes, and Index's figure, what a surprise! How to explain this, just when Wuyue couldn't find a suitable explanation, she just listened to a familiar sound in her mind.

OK! The ghost idea of ​​such a special system is actually a great tool that can solve embarrassment.

Wuyue simply broke the jar.

It is not right for my dear host to wait anxiously, and it is not right for girls to wait bitterly.

I know very well, but you say it.

Please make your choice as soon as possible.

One, tell Jishen Qiusha, of course, it's because your proud figure is unforgettable.

Second, which lady is a serious literary question, peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic.

Three, of course, because of love.

Hehehehe!

What this is so special about is adhering to the principle that the system has always been shameless.

Wuyue sneered in her heart, only to see the eyes of the two around her, such a special Index is a young girl, this is simply teaching a bad child.

However, if a peony flower is dead, and it is romantic to be a ghost, they probably don't know what it means. Since they don't know what it means, it means that they haven't heard anything. I said and didn't say it.

special! It's really beautiful, Wuyue has successfully brainwashed herself, this way of thinking is simply rationality within reason.

Hehehe! Although she thought a lot in her heart, Wuyue's face was still shocked, she looked at Jishen Qiusha and said indifferently, "There is a saying that peony flowers die, and it is also romantic to be a ghost!"

"Dead with a peony flower, it's romantic to be a ghost!" Kamijou Touma exclaimed, but he didn't say anything. Seeing Wuyue's white eyes, Kamijou Touma tightly covered his mouth.

Congratulations to the host for completing the task.

The rewards are ten years for each cultivation level, ten years for the growth cycle of the Dragon Clan, and ten years for the gods.

Wuyue let out a long sigh of relief from the familiar system prompt sound in Wuyue's mind. Will the next explanation be easier?

"What does this mean?" The big dark eyes on Jishen Qiusha's reddish face were full of doubts.

Forehead.

"Yes, yes! What does this mean?" Index looked at Wuyue's elation. Although there were 33,333 magic books in her mind, this new vocabulary has never been seen before.

"Do you know Touma?" At this moment, Index finally remembered that there was not only Wuyue but also a long-forgotten Touma.

However, although Kamijou Touma wanted to explain something in his heart at this time, he could only slowly shake his head when he looked at Wu Yue.

"Well!" Wuyue flashed and asked, "This is just a literal meaning."

"Himei and Index, do you two live together?"

"Hmm!" Jishen Qiusha nodded heavily, not daring to look directly at Wuyue.

"Oh!" Index released Wu Yue's palm and slowly climbed onto Kamijou Touma's bed again.

"It hurts!" Kamijou Touma, whose anesthetic had dissipated, was densely sweating on his forehead because of Index's tossing.

"Does it still hurt?" Index could only stand by the hospital bed honestly, but at this time her head was really sticking out in front of Wuyue, and she was still chewing an apple in her mouth.

"Index, don't talk when you're eating." Kamijou Touma looked at Index's caring face, and felt a little disgusted with the saliva on his face, but more of a warmth.

"Yeah!" Index pinched Kamijou Touma's cheeks with both hands, but the other party really had nothing to do, so she said, "Touma! After our unanimous discussion, it seems that Akisa will be taken into custody by the church."

"Church!" Kamijou Touma's face showed a crack of meaning, and said, "Your next sentence, shouldn't you say move the church, it's also the church."

"Eh!" Index moved slowly and Kamijou Touma's cheeks, her face felt like she was being pierced in public.

"¨'Meow!"

Only a familiar voice was heard, and in the next second, a figure filled up with Index's small body and jumped onto Kamijou Touma's face.

"Sphinx!" Kamijou Touma angrily looked at the small figure who made fun of his face and left.

"Didn't you say that the hospital prohibits pets?"

"So! I said it was going to be at home!"

"Wait a minute, don't run, Sphinx!" Index chased the little figure and slowly faded out of everyone's sight.

"Don't make a fuss in the ward! It's really bad luck!" Kamijou Touma lowered his head.

"Looks like Ah Shang doesn't like it very much!" The corner of Wu Yue's mouth slightly curved.

"I like it!" Index's small voice, a small cat in the crook of the arm, with eyes wide open and full of smiles, said, "Of course Index likes it, Wuyue. !"

"What!" Kamijou Touma calmed down and fell in love with Zhao's Xu, watching Index instantly transform into the Roaring Emperor.

"Forehead!"

"Dangma can't take care of the two of you in the hospital now, or I'll go to the supermarket with you this afternoon to buy some bento!" Wuyue said lightly.

"Yeah!" Index was in a happy mood at this time, and when she heard the speechless words, she seemed to wave to herself after seeing those who were okay.

"Brother is so handsome, Index wants apples, matcha cakes, shaved ice, ice cream."

Wuyue quietly watched Index clench her little finger, but none of the things she counted could be used as food, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

He really is a foodie, and his reputation is well-deserved. His fingers in his trouser pockets squeezed his wallet slightly. Even though he had just received the salary of Styr Magnus, why did he seem to be crying again after hearing something. .

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Beach surf and swimwear.

Such a beautiful picture, Shirai Kuroko quietly looked at the blinking existence among everyone.

"Wow!" There were bursts of voices around, and the concave and convex curves were so perfect that people couldn't take their eyes off "Sister Meiwei, your figure is really good!"

The crowd stretched hot, only to rush up and apply their claws.

If I had such a proud figure, is it my brother, I would have surrendered to my pomegranate skirt long ago, Kuroko thought to himself, grabbed a piece and stuffed it in a place where he was obviously lacking compared to others.

"Well, it's better to choose that one!" Chuchun looked at the array of swimsuits and was in trouble. Although he bought another one, it must be seen that the one here is more beautiful.

"Yeah!" Uiharu looked at the clothes in Misaka Mikoto's hands, the little white flowers, and the lovely waves, and said, "Mikoto-senpai, this suits you very well!"

"Uh, is that so!" Misaka Mikoto smiled and said, "That."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice saying, "Chu Chun, why are you here! I've been looking for you for a long time!"

"Oh!" Saten Leiko glanced at the clothes in Misaka-senpai's hands, and said, "Mikoto-senpai, are you going to wear this 263?"

"Hehe, no!" Misaka Mikoto replied with an embarrassed smile on her face.

"I'll just say it!" Zuotian Leiko grabbed Chuchun's arm regardless, and dropped a word lightly.

"How could Misaka-senpai like this kind of childish swimsuit! Hurry up and take a look at Chuchun, the two are good looking."

"Haha!" Misaka Mikoto had an embarrassed smile on her face. She saw the figure of Kuroko Shirai and walked straight past, but she still couldn't escape.

"Sister, you should look good in this!"

"Who likes such naive things!" Misaka Mikoto was unconvinced, took a black piece and handed it out in front of her, saying, "I like this kind of thing!"

"Really?" A doubt flashed across Shirai Kuroko's eyes.

"Well, is there something wrong?" Misaka Mikoto glanced at the black in her hand lightly. Although it looked like an ordinary piece of clothing, she carefully observed in front of her at this time and found that it was only a one-line collar. That's all, even the position of the waist is also exposed.