Jibril's Supernatural Journey

After tidying up, I also dressed up specially, and put on a beautiful bathrobe.

Rather than inviting a friend or a savior to be a guest, it is better to say that you are going on a blind date.

"Welcome, Senior Jeep."

Since Jibril is one year older than Busujima Yako, there is nothing wrong with shouting that.

"Long time no see, Poison Island."

Jibril greeted her heartily, squinting her eyes, but couldn't see through her thoughts.

At this moment, Bushima Yako is very beautiful. Compared with the embarrassment that day, she seems to be showing her most beautiful scene now.

So cute.

"Thank you for what happened last time."

With a slight bow, everyone's ladylike demeanor made people feel good.

"It's nothing. Letting a beautiful girl be killed in front of me is not in line with my style."

Jibril smiled, and there seemed to be another layer of meaning in her words, which made Busujima Yako's face slightly blush.

Listening to Jibril's words, she even felt a surge of joy in her heart, and she was slightly looking forward to it.

The two kept discussing something, and then entered the dojo of the Busujima family.

"I heard that you are good at swordsmanship, Busujima, do you want to come and play?"

Looking at the real sword hanging on the wall of the dojo, Jibril asked.

Yako Busushima also shifted her gaze to that direction, her expression slightly shocked.

Compared with just now, the same enthusiastic mood emerges, but it feels different from just now.

If it was gentle just now, it is violent now.

This is her character, she has already understood it, so she only practiced sword Zen, suppressing her heart.

However, that day was completely exposed.

Even so, she still couldn't beat the monster, but she noticed Jibril, the perfect spokesperson.

"Of course, if you don't mind."

Yako Busushima lowered her head slightly, and her body trembled a little, which was excitement.

Some, I can't suppress it! !

Bujima Yako didn't mention wearing armor, because that's completely unnecessary.

Neither Busujima Yako nor Jibril needs that kind of thing.

What's more, the ancient swordsmanship she learned in the poisonous island is the art of killing!

After taking down the sword, the two confronted each other. Yako Busushima's serious gaze implied excitement, followed by Jibril, her gaze contained a hint of interest.

Then, the two began to attack.

The groaning of the sword, the powerful collision, and the crisp sound played a perfect piece of music.

The two beautiful girls are constantly wandering in the faint light, with graceful figures, but hidden murderous intentions.

Although it is for play, it looks beautiful.

As the two fought, the sword light became more and more fierce, but the consciousness of Budao Yazi was also covered with a layer of blood.

Jibril, she deliberately aroused Busujima Yako's tyrannical desire

Chapter 310 Two Wild Meat

The sword light was vividly alive, quickly across the air, and made a crisp sound, which made people intoxicated.

At this moment, Bujima-chan is completely lost. If Jibril makes a mistake at this moment, Busushima-chan will definitely not show mercy, but violently slashes across Jibril's neck.

But this level of sword light can't even break through Jibril's skin.

"Wet?"

Jibril tilted her head, in fact, she had faintly felt it that day.

It is very normal for strong emotions to cause physiological reactions at the moment when they fluctuate to the limit.

But up to now, Budao Yazi didn't stop at all, Jian Guang became even more fierce, slashing towards the weak point of the human body.

At this moment, Bushima Yako's face was full of joy, her body was flushed, and she seemed to have an orgasm once.

But there is one thing that is very bad. Poison Island seems to have suppressed it for too long, relying on sword Zen to suppress the inner violence in the bottom of my heart, and has been accumulating it. Now, once I meet an opponent worth fighting, after the battle reaches the state of ecstasy It will completely erupt, and at this moment, her consciousness has been lost.

Lost in the pleasure that surged up from the darkness in her heart, it is not surprising that she does anything now.

If there was trouble here, Jibril had no doubt that she would degenerate into a pure murderer.

"It's not good for your health to suppress yourself too much. Girls should pay attention to this."

Jibril's eyes flickered slightly, and then interrupted Busujima Yako's combo.

Flying the sword easily, Busushima Yako was stunned, looking at the sword flying farther and farther in a daze, and the vague consciousness gradually returned to his body.

What did I do just now?

It wasn't the sword that made her lost, but she was lost in the sword.

"Sword skills are good."

Jibril gave a faint praise, which brought Busushima Yako back to her senses.

"Thank you."

Yako Busushima smiled politely, and then the two put down their swords and sat quietly in the dojo.

It's just that it's obvious that Bujima Yako has some concerns and is frequently distracted.

"that…"

The two chatted about kendo for a while, and then Bujima Yako seemed to be having a hard time talking, and said with some entanglement: "Actually, I want to ask you for advice. I think you know my personality. I want to know Your opinion."

Busujima Yako's posture is very low, probably because of Jibril's strength, her desire to worship the strong made her speak to Jibril.

His face was very red, and his face was a little flustered and apprehensive.

"Travel, the instinct to pursue killing intent?"

Jibril tilted her head. Even from the point of view of ordinary people, this was only slightly abnormal and not unacceptable.

But for the Flügel, this instinct is so weak that it is not worth mentioning.

However, for Jibril, who has the concepts of human and Flügel, and a perfect fusion of the two concepts, this problem is actually very easy.

Bushima Yako showed a clear expression when she heard the words, and she was seen through when they met for the first time, and the fight just now completely exposed her.

I always feel that under Jibril's eyes, I feel like I am completely naked, completely seen through, without the slightest secret.

"Then why suppress it?"

Jibril asked.

"this…"

Bushima Yako opened her mouth, this rhetorical question made her a little surprised, she couldn't think of how to explain it for a while.

"Because of the public opinion from the outside world?"

Jibril questioned, but she didn't stop, but continued: "Or because I'm afraid of the eyes of the outside world?"

Looking at Bujima Yako's dumb expression, Jibril said indifferently: "Have you heard a word?"

"Do whatever you want without breaking the rules."

"From my point of view, what this sentence means is that as long as you don't violate the rules, even if people outside don't agree with your ideas, or even reject them, they won't hinder you from pursuing what you want."

As for the standard of exceeding the rules, the criterion of the rules, that is to agree with the rules in the heart.

"Because of the eyes of the outside world, you dare not pursue what you want. This is the practice of the weak."

Heisei waste, this is also related to the general environment and education of neon.

When treating women, even if they don't know it, they will be placed in the position of the weak.

Yako Busushima is a typical Yamato Nadeko-type woman, and this type of woman is highly sought after by Neon people, but her essence is suppressed in essence.

"Do whatever you want without breaking the rules..."

Yako Bushima fell into silence slightly, yes, do I need other people's consent for what I pursue?

Caring too much about other people's eyes, this caused Bujima Yako's entanglement.

In fact, this is not a big deal, it's just that I like fighting and violence, there is no need to suppress it, and there is no need to hide it.

"What do you think of this character?"

Bushima Yako spit out slowly, with a touch of excitement in his eyes.

After being awakened by Jibril, she also understood her problem.

Paying too much attention to other people's eyes, being suppressed by the public's concept.

Since she can't suppress it, then don't suppress it. From then on, she will pursue what she wants with dignity.

Now, she just wanted to know how Jibril's personality would be treated.

"Those who love to fight are good at fighting, and those who are good at fighting often fight. There are many kinds of people. To me, there is nothing wrong with your personality. On the contrary, in my opinion, it is actually quite cute."

Jibril smiled.

Gently reaching out to caress her face, the soft touch, coupled with heart-to-heart words, made the distance between the two of them extremely close.

At this time, Bushima Yako also felt that the two were too close, her face flushed slightly, and she felt relieved in an instant, just in time to meet someone who touched her heart.

Jibril's smile became more and more alluring, and then she moved closer.

Although she received a traditional education, she should have no interest in women, but Busushima Yako was moved.

There was no objection to Jibril's actions, but just drifting with the flow, she closed her eyes lightly, with a hint of anticipation in her heart.