Jibril's Supernatural Journey

Suobu Yefeng whispered.

Bupo Aihua ignored it, but greeted everyone and introduced herself.

The same is true for Suobu Yefeng. After saying hello, he looked at the game console with bright eyes.

"Oh oh oh, is this a game from the outside world? It's awesome!!"

After a while, Suobu Yefeng also joined the journey to save Arad.

Jibril shook her head, and then went to tidy up the house.

Fupo Aika needed to prepare their toiletries, and Fupo Aika came to help, and Jibril did not refuse.

"Where are your two cats?"

Bupo Aika asked.

"I let them go."

Jibril Road.

Bupo loves to take a pause, and then continues to move.

"Isn't everything in the world really unsatisfactory?"

Do not break love flowers sigh.

Even the cats raised since childhood were thrown out, let alone her.

Jibril will leave sooner or later, all she can do is try her best to keep up with her, so as not to be left too far behind.

"You will also participate in the next war."

Jibril said lightly.

"Ah."

Bupo Aihua responded, she was also in the scope of the trial, so she knew part of the information of Skynet, and the information transmitted through Skynet some time ago, and learned what the world is facing.

It was only natural that she was involved.

But this also made Bupo Aika see one thing clearly, Jibril has her own pursuit, and with her strength and status, it is impossible to stay with her forever.

Even Bai Ye would be separated from her, let alone her.

But now, the goal she was chasing was too far away.

The more time passed, the more I understood, the more desperate I became.

Only the time when the two of them met was the most relaxed and happiest time for her.

It's a pity I didn't seize the opportunity.

Now, this is the only chance!

Thinking of this, Fupo Aika didn't hesitate anymore, Jibril quickly took care of the matter, if she didn't hurry up, she would be disturbed soon.

Fupo Manika thought about it, then quietly leaned over, and hugged Jibril from behind.

"what happened?"

Jibril asked with a smile.

"Knowingly asking."

Giving up the fatalism in her heart, Bupo Aihua smiled easily.

"Ticking up people but not being responsible, this is the attitude of a scumbag."

Fupo Manika smiled, and then lightly stretched that delicate hand into Jibril's clothes.

A chill came, and the slightly cold little hand brushed against her skin, making Jibril shiver.

But Jibril countered in an instant, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she pressed her against the side of the cabinet playfully, and gently raised her chin.

"Did you take the initiative to deliver it to your door? You are getting bolder, Xiao Ai Huajiang."

Jibril approached lightly and licked her earlobe. The two of them had almost zero distance contact, which made Bupo Aihua's skin turn red.

The two wrapped their arms around each other's waist, and then the two faces gradually approached and finally overlapped.

Half an hour later, the two chatted and laughed and left the room prepared for Bupo Aihua, as if nothing had happened.

In the living room, Tsubasa Yukawa glanced back, then lowered his head, and continued browsing the books transformed from the Skynet library.

Interrupting Jibril's play will be hated.

Hanekawa Tsubasa is very clear about his own position, he is not as good as Bai Ye, but he is more like a pet cat in comparison.

But it's not easy to be a pet in this day and age, wouldn't those two cats be kicked out?

Afterwards, Jibril went upstairs, and the little girl picked up by her induction had also woken up, and saw the porridge and note Jibril had placed there.

Not long after eating the porridge, Jibril came up.

From Miyano Shiho's point of view, no matter how you look at it, she is a beauty.

He looked sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a school uniform, and his rainbow-like hair shone slightly under the light.

Just like the perfect young lady in the novel, her posture is elegant and graceful, full of beauty.

Her own skin, which has been soaked in the laboratory all year round, is completely incomparable, and so is her temperament.

And that look was something she had never seen before.

However, she had seen the opposite of that look.

That is the indifferent look in life and death, brought about by countless blood in a lifetime.

In Jibril's eyes, it was the light that seemed to possess substantial faith and will.

On the contrary, but similar.

If they were gods of death living in the dark, she would be the purest type of person under the sun, right?

Miyano Shiho thought about it, and then saw her smiling, she was very pretty, and asked her, "How is your body?"

Are you worried about me?

I am like this...

Even though she thought so, she still lowered her head slightly and saw the petite body huddled under the quilt.

Wei Wei froze for a moment, subconsciously pretended to be herself, and said in a condescending manner: "Thank you, it's much better now."

"Ah That's good."

Jibril nodded, and said softly, "Do you want to sleep for a while, or take a bath?"

? ?

Shouldn't you be asking for her information?

What's going on with this girl, is she too careless?

Besides, shouldn't she be handed over to the police...

Although she was wondering, she didn't say it, but Jibril kept saying something.

"Although the fever has subsided, your body should still be weak, and it started to rain when I brought you back, and your clothes were already wet. Although you changed your clothes, it's better to take a bath. "

When Jibril said this, she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jibril, and this is my home."

"I am... Hui Yuanai."

With a lot of thoughts in my mind, I said this sentence.

Wei Wei felt a little guilty, but soon her eyes widened, and she suddenly thought, who changed her clothes?

No, this is not the point. After all, Jibril is a girl, and it is very likely that she helped change it. Of course, there is no problem with the same sex.

But the problem is, her clothes are still the ones for adults

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"That... sister Jeep, my clothes..."

A little apprehensive, Hui Yuanai asked tentatively.

"Oh, you said that body, the smell on it is too strong, I don't want to keep it at home, and it doesn't fit well, and it may cause trouble, so I burned it."

Jibril said with a sunny smile.

Trouble... burned? ?

Feeling a little cold in her heart, Haibara looked at Jibril's smile and always felt that she had been seen through.

"Anyway, take a bath first, you don't smell very good either."

Before she could think about it, Jibril grabbed her hand and hugged her down.

The original subconscious escape failed to retract her hand, but was hugged instead, and a warm feeling appeared, especially the softness on her chest, which made her stiffen and stopped moving.

It wasn't until Jibril carried her off the bed and helped her put on the slippers that she was relieved.

However, the hand still did not let go.

"I'm not a child."

Hui Yuanai was silent, then whispered.

"Well, I know, but as long as it's cute."

Jibril laughed.

Haibara was not sure what Jibril meant when she heard that, whether she knew she was rejuvenated, or thought that as long as she was cute, she could be treated like this by Jibril.

After going out the door, he came to the lobby and found a few people surrounded by the game console, as well as girls doing their own things.

This looks like a normal situation for carefree students.

But, what about the adults at home...

Besides, is there really no doubt about her?