The index finger of his right hand stretched out, gently tapped on the center of her eyebrows, and pushed her head up, and the candy on his left hand had already been handed over, "Ah—"

Sima Weizhi was taken aback for a moment, his eyes drifted unconsciously to the finger on her forehead, but he still opened his mouth obediently.

An Shu retracted her right hand, pinched the candy with her left hand, and stuffed it into her mouth. The moment her fingers touched her lips, she felt a tingling sensation like an electric shock.

He handed another candy back to An Tong, and ate one himself.

Because of his ability, if he doesn't eat candy to alleviate his physical problems, it may make him cough until he dies, although he doesn't seem to die.

The right hand touched Lori's head in kimono again, and looked at her with a smile: "Everything will be fine!"

An Tong also stepped forward, hugged Sima Weizhi gently, and rubbed her small face in her arms: "And me and my brother! My name is An Tong, my brother is An Shu, are you Sima Weizhi?"

Sima Weizhi couldn't bear it any longer, hugged Antong with his backhand and wept loudly.

"I'm crying again!" An Shu scratched his head, a little troubled.

"Wuuuuu, I didn't cry!" Sima Weizhi raised his sleeves, wiped away his tears, and retorted with his mouth pursed.

With tears in her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, she blinked, and the tears she squeezed ran across her mole, she closed her eyes, and hugged Antong tightly: "Yes, Tongjiang, I'm Sima Weizhi!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, An Shu felt a little emotional, they are all rare loli, one has pear dimples and the other has tear moles, should we just cultivate them in the direction of Lily?

Forget it, after all, Hitomi-chan is my child bride!

Eh?No no no!

He patted his head to make himself more awake, feeling that the sugar in his mouth had melted, and ate another one.

Where to go next?

"What about those weapons? Unwoven sauce."

"Wait for the Self-Defense Forces to come and get them." Sima Weizhi sniffed his sore nose, "Originally, we sent a message to the Self-Defense Forces for help when we encountered that gastratus, but we found that we couldn't get in touch at all!

Even the backup number is the same, it should be some accident happened on the front line.

Our agreed delivery date is tomorrow, and they should contact us if they find out we're not there, we just have to wait. "

After touching her pocket, she took out something like a pager, "The communicator is still on me."

"Why don't you call for help?"

"The Self-Defense Forces are at the stele. The special magnetic field of the stele will interfere with the signal. We can only use this kind of communicator."

Apparently thinking of his father again, Sima Weizhi's eyes showed complex emotions, including sadness, hatred, hope and confusion about his future life.

An Shu stretched out his hands, wiped away the tears that came out of the kimono loli again, pinched her little face, and pulled a smile: "Everything will be fine! This list will not be done, okay?" ?”

The kimono loli followed An Shu's hand, smiled on her face, and shook her head: "No, brother An Shu, I must make the gastritis pay the price, I want everyone to use the weapons produced by our family to destroy those monsters !"

An Shu stared into her eyes, and found only firmness, not trying to dissuade her, after all, he just met her.

He sighed again, patted her on the head, looked at the dusk outside the window and said, "You sleep in this room with Hitomi-chan tonight, and I'll go outside on the sofa and make a living.

Go to bed early at home, I'll go get those weapons back. "

"How did you bring them back by yourself?" Sima Weizhi was a little puzzled.

An Shu smiled: "Like this."

With a wave of one hand, a small gap was opened, and he took out a few candies from the inside and handed them to the two lolis, patted their heads respectively, stepped out, and disappeared.

A moment of silence.

"Does Hitomi-chan also have such abilities?" Sima Weizhi turned his head and asked.

"No, brother An Shu adopted me yesterday." An Tong shook her head.

"Eh? Adopted yesterday? Isn't Tongjiang Brother An Shu's biological sister?" She grabbed An Tong's silver hair, which did not surprise Sima Weizhi, after all, one had black hair and the other had silver hair.

"No..." An Tong blushed, and continued in a whisper: "But, but I am, brother An Shu's, fiancée!" Little Loli puffed out her flat chest.

…………

Is that guy really a perverted lolicon?Looking at the appearance of the little loli in front of him, Sima Weizhi thought silently.

"What about Hitomi-chan's family? What happened to Hitomi-chan's eyes? Why do you think Hitomi-chan can see?"

Although An Tong's eyes were tied with bandages, Sima Weizhi knew from the drooping corners of her mouth that she definitely didn't want to answer these questions, so he quickly made up for it: "It's okay if Tong-chan doesn't say anything!"

"No, it's okay. I'm a cursed child, my father died long ago at the hands of a gastritis, and my mother committed suicide because she hated my eyes.

So I cut off my eyes with a knife, and then I met Brother An Shu, he helped me heal and encouraged me, although the eyes could not be cured...

But now because of Brother An Shu, everything I face will be reflected in my mind. "

Lori, who is not good at lying, seldom told a lie.

"Tong-chan is a cursed child?!" Sima Weizhi's eyes widened, not noticing the big loophole why she cut off her own eyes and asked An Shu to treat them.

"Yes, yes, will Mizhi-chan hate me?" Because of her own identity, An Tong felt a little inferior, her voice already choked up.

Sima Weizhi didn't pick up the conversation, but just looked at her with hesitant eyes, after all, his father just died at the hands of a Gastrea!

"Weizhichan, do you really hate me..." The voice became lower and lower, and Antong was about to cry.

Sima Weizhi was taken aback, and quickly hugged her, "No, I like Tongjiang the most!"

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