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"To be honest, I used to think that Xiao Momoi would be very naive if she was poked into a girl's heart by a popsicle," Kise covered her face, "But I never thought that even Xiaoyue saw such a complicated life experience." Even a person who is so... simple? He was tricked into going home by a small dried fish from that old man."

Everyone was silent, and then began to doubt their ears.

"Xiaoyuejian's love partner is 38 years old, and seems to have a son. The delicious snack we ate before was actually made by Xiaoyuejian himself. This craftsmanship is also to please the man's son. ..."

"It's impossible," Akashi said, "it's impossible for Yue Jian to learn cooking. Although he can't see it, that guy is actually afraid of fire. In elementary school cooking class, he always stood Watching from the sidelines, dodging as much as I can, and leaving most of the work to my partner."

Oh, by the way, that unlucky partner is Akashi Seijuro himself.

Because the girls would always fight for the opportunity to partner with the two of them, the teacher simply put the two scourges into a group.

"The reason why Qianye brings honey and lemon slices as a condolence gift every time he watches a football game is because he hates the fume from the kitchen."

Heizi's blue eyes were a little gloomy, even filled with suppressed anger.

"I don't think that man is good enough to make Qianye abandon his old habits for him. Even if Qianye really likes him and is willing to wash his hands and make soup for him, wouldn't he realize... No matter how you look at it, that man You didn't even take Qianye to heart!"

"Although I'm not qualified to say anything," Kise Ryota stroked his forehead hair back, with a little hostility in his eyes, "but how can he be allowed to do this kind of rough work? Like Xiaoyuejian's top-notch complexion, In whose hands will they not be carefully protected and held?"

By chance, Kise's manager met Chiya Tsukimi who came to watch the Miracle Generation basketball game.

This well-known agent in the industry, known for his vicious vision, gave a near-perfect evaluation at that time - even in the entertainment circle, he was a top-notch handsome boy that had never been seen before.

If he is willing to sign the contract, even if his acting skills are zero, his singing is out of tune, and his dancing is like a crab crawling - he can become a top superstar within a year just by his face.

"If Xiaoyuejian can fall in love with me, who will get that old man! I will be warm for the rest of my life..."

With a snap, Akashi and Kuroko elbowed Kise Ryota's fragile abdomen at the same time.

Huang Lai silenced his voice in an instant, hugged his belly and bowed into a crayfish.

"Shut up Yangou." This is Akashi.

"I think Kise-kun is such a frivolous, superficial, and meaningless man that he is not worthy of Qianye," Heizi's innocent blue eyes gave a crit without blinking, "Kise-kun, every time before the exam, You have to rely on cramming Momoi-san's notes and using Midorima-kun's rolling pencil to pass... and Qianye has perfect scores in all subjects except Chinese, and is a genius with countless cutting-edge inventions at a young age."

Heizi inexplicably took the stand of his old father Tetsuya: "I will never agree to this marriage, no matter if it is an old man who can't take care of others and has no idea what the calculations are, or a superficial and frivolous man who only knows how to indulge in beauty." qualified."

Heizi looked around for a week, his eyes were no longer cute and emotionless, and for a moment they showed a bit of sharpness and wisdom.

Aomine-kun, basketball idiot, no.

Mr. Ziyuan, immature, and too big, Qianye will have a hard time, pass.

Huang Lai, a flirtatious flirtatious model, Yan Gou, just pass by and don't think about it!

After a moment of silence, Heizi slowly opened his mouth: "If it's Akashi-kun or Midorima-kun, you can think about it. At least the two of them will think carefully before making a decision, and they won't speak rashly because of impulse. They are also smart. There will be a lack of common ground.”

"Heizi," Midorima pushed his glasses, "I am very grateful that you think highly of me and give me a very high evaluation. But all the men who have bad intentions towards Tsukimi-kun will end up recuperating in the intensive care unit of the hospital. moon."

The hospital belongs to his family, and he often sees the plight of those people.

The handsome, always smiling butler of the Tsukimi family is a frequent visitor to the hospital and the police station.From time to time, criminals who have been sexually harassed or attempted to break into houses will be carried in and out of these two places.

Under normal circumstances, the prisoners have been beaten until their arms and legs are broken, and they are paralyzed.But the housekeeper is terrible because he will always step on the line of self-defense. The prisoner's injury will neither be more nor less, but it is enough for them to fully reflect on the time they are lying in the ward. what I did.

Tsukimi is nice, but his butler is scary, and Midorima doesn't think he has the guts to steal the treasure under the protection of the dragon.

As for Akashi...

Poor Akashi was silent, recalling his boyish heart that was smashed into shards by the meteorite falling from the sky.

It is because the two of them are sensible and sober enough that they don't think about going overboard.

Falling in love with others is playful, falling in love with Yue Jian is desperate!Who can stand this?

Qianye, who was carefully choosing the ring, was naturally unaware of the turbulent undercurrent among generations of miracles.

But at a certain moment, the silver-haired boy suddenly stopped all his actions.

His heart was palpitating slightly, and some invisible force desperately urged him to leave quickly.

Others may not pay much attention to this feeling, but to Qianye who has a [beautiful face], this is the most accurate and straightforward reminder—something dangerous is about to happen.

As mentioned before, [Beauty] is a blessing from heaven to protect the talents of the sky, and it can be triggered when the owner is dying.But in fact, beauty does not only have this effect, it can remind the other party of the danger they are facing to a certain extent according to the owner's current situation.

Just like now.

Qianye is very clear, judging by the current fluctuating frequency of [Hong Yan], even if his main body is here, he may inevitably end up seriously injured, let alone this spare body that only has some of Hong Yan's abilities.

He didn't care about other things, he called Miracle and everyone prepared to leave.

"Qianye, what happened?"

Heizi, who is good at observing others, was the first to notice something was wrong.

"I can't tell," Qianye, who kept walking, looked condensed, his eyes were full of vigilance and quickly looked around, "but there must be something bad getting in. We must leave now, Tetsuya, call the police immediately .”

The Age of Miracles is someone who knows a little bit of the inside story, and has some understanding of Qianye's special features. With the other party's rare restlessness, they naturally have no objections.

If the ability can still be used, Qianye can analyze the source of the crisis within a second, and even considering [Hong Yan]'s combat power, it may not fluctuate so violently at this time.

For Qianye, who has always had ubiquitous data streams to transmit information, the lack of information caused by the temporary inability to use supernatural powers is more fatal than anyone else.

It's like the chivalrous men with internal strength in martial arts novels will become weaker than ordinary people after losing their internal strength.

Logically speaking, martial arts masters' physical strength far exceeds normal levels, and the reason why they are weaker than ordinary people is because they have been used to the continuous flow of internal energy rushing through their meridians for a long time, so once they lose it, their bodies will fully adapt to it in a short time. no.

"It's already some distance away from the previous floor, but the sense of danger has not diminished but increased." Qianye gritted his teeth and quickened his pace again, "I'm afraid... this time it will be a disaster that affects the entire building."

"Sorry, you guys go first," Qingfeng couldn't help but stop when he heard the last sentence, "A few days ago, May said that she would come here with her friends, but I just sent a message to ask her, now... I can't ignore her. "

Aomine Daiki and Momoi Wuyue were childhood sweethearts after all, no matter how rough he was with the pink-haired girl, it was a friendship they grew up with, and it was impossible to let each other fall into trouble without extending a helping hand.

"Where is she now?" Qianye forced himself to bear the restlessness in his heart, "If there is no delay from now on, there should be still time."

However, at this moment, a force that ordinary people cannot perceive swept across the audience.

Qianye's figure swayed, his feet went limp.If it wasn't for the support of Huang Lai next to him, he would have fallen to the ground by now.

"Electromagnetic interference, communication restrictions..."

Qianye covered his tingling head in pain. Due to the special ability, this kind of thing was far more aggressive to him than ordinary people. Even ECM was not as direct and effective as this electromagnetic attack.

Not only is he weak all over now, but he also begins to feel dizzy and nauseated. His symptoms are similar to those of Chuya Nakahara, who was affected by ECM before.

If the supernatural ability can still be used, it can use data to block or break through this negative impact, but the consumption of the war department was too high before, so his supernatural ability had to go dormant for recuperation.

At this time, the surging [Beauty] suddenly fell silent, and began to urge the owner to go up.

"It's too late..." Qianye panted with difficulty, "Those people have started to move, now go upstairs immediately."

Akashi looked at the pale and incapacitated Qianye, and decisively took over the command.

"Atsuki saw you last time. We are currently on the second floor. The last time Momoi contacted me was on the third floor. What Yuejian said is not wrong. We have missed the best time to escape. We will try our best to protect ourselves after meeting Momoi. "

Not long after the few people moved, disturbed commotion and screams came from downstairs.

"It was a terrorist attack by someone with abilities..." Qianye was so tired that he almost wanted to fall asleep immediately, "They don't have bombs, only guns, so the higher the better, don't take the elevator."

As soon as the voice fell, there were harsh continuous gunshots.The elevator door opened, and several men in black with guns poured out, aiming their guns at the panicked crowd.

There were cries and screams everywhere.

One of them pulled the trigger on the ceiling, and the gorgeous crystal chandelier fell and made a loud noise, and the fragments flew around, and the scratched person cried out in pain.

The leader shoots directly at the screaming people nearby.

Blood splashes.

Before the man could close his mouth, he fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.

"Quiet! Whoever makes a sound again will be next! Everyone hug their heads and squat down!"

The scene was silent, only a few uncontrollable low sobs remained.

But the villains didn't stop there.

They grabbed a hostage casually, pushed it to the window, smashed the glass with the butt of their guns, and threw the hostage directly in the screams of horror.

One of them used some sort of air blasting ability, blasting the hostages into the air.

A blue light glowed on the other person, and with a few swishes, the hostage who was thrown out of the window was pierced into a sieve by countless invisible arrows.

There was a heavy landing downstairs, the flesh was splashed, and the smell of blood spread.

Miracle and the others were squatting by the wall at this time, seeing this, they silently surrounded Momoi and the weak Qianye with their tall stature.

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[Drip——] Lack of encouragement, lack of energy for codewriters.