818 My Little Friends Who Suddenly Became Big Bosses

The author has something to say: When I wrote this chapter, I was in a bad state. I deleted and deleted about a thousand words. I don’t know how to change it. I’m so uncomfortable orz

Ah, why can I procrastinate so much, where is the Shura field? (Crazy

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If thoughts could pop up like bullet screens, there would definitely be countless question marks on his head.

Kuroro resisted the urge to touch his forehead, but he couldn't control the strength of his hand. He accidentally broke the pen, and the ink inside splashed out instantly and dripped down the tip of the pen. Soon there were more ink on the wooden table. There was a black stain that was getting bigger and bigger.

Because of the force of the mind, the ink did not stain Kuroro's hands or clothes, and the only thing that suffered was the table.

Yi Ermi stood up and took a few steps back, looking at Kuroro with disgust in his eyes.

"Ah, it's broken." Kuroro looked regretfully at the wreckage of the pen in his hand,

After using it for so long, he still likes the feel of this pen.

But if it's broken, it's broken, just throw it away.

Kuroro put down the pen that had been broken into two pieces, and changed his habitual way to talk to Asahina Hana.

In the eyes of Yi Ermi, this person started to read in a daze after he put down his pen.

[I've also been coveting your thick hair for a long time. ]

If you dare to laugh at his hairline, you will be bald later. :)

As for this rumor-mongering friend.

Kuroro looked up at Yi Ermi with a half-smile.

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Asahina Hana immediately became vigilant.

[If you dare to touch my head, I will shave off your hair and make you a big bald head! ]

[Even with a bald head, I will be a handsome bald head. ]

[What about the face. ]

[It's handsome. ]

[…you were not like this before. ]

[You were not like this before. ]

Unable to refute.

Asahina thought, it must be Kuroro's fault that she turned bad.

"You look good in your clothes, but there seems to be something missing."

Ji Qiu opened the closet next to it, revealing various styles of headgear inside, "Is there anything you like?"

As she spoke, she picked up a big red flower head and made gestures on Asahina's head, "Well...it seems too gorgeous."

I changed to another yellow-green one, "No, it's too light."

The blue and white ones were too small, the pink ones were too big, and the variegated ones didn't look good. She picked out all the hair accessories in the whole cabinet, and she didn't give Asahina a chance to speak at all.

After 5 minutes, Kiqiu finally picked out a headgear that was not satisfactory to her. After Asahina politely said that her current hairstyle is easy to fall off, she grabbed the girl's shoulders with great enthusiasm and held her Pressed onto a chair, she was fiddling with her long hair in front of the dressing table full of bottles and jars.

Asahina Hana:  …

Did she really not see that she was refusing to say that?

There is still someone waiting outside who can save her from the sea of ​​suffering, and Asahinaka naturally would not want to waste time here.

Who knows if Kuroro will leave by herself in a hurry, then she really has no place to cry.

But what she can't refuse most is other people's enthusiasm, otherwise she wouldn't be so indifferent to Sakimi Makimura, every time the other party was a little tougher, she would give up, because she was usually too kind to her, so she couldn't say anything at critical moments. Can't pronounce this word.

Lucy often said that she was too easy to soften her heart, and Asahina knew that it was not good, but some things could not be changed without knowing, and often she thought she must refuse, and finally said something good, or kept silent .

And in the eyes of some, silence is tantamount to consent.

Like Keejo.

Kiqiu's hands were very dexterous, and she coiled up her waist-length green hair with just a comb. Asahina Hana tried to see her movements clearly, and imitated them in her heart, and she fainted after a while.

The ponytail is still simple, and the hair is too troublesome.

Asahina shook her head slightly, and she also felt that her center of gravity was unstable. She didn't notice that her hair was so heavy.

"How does it feel?" Kicho placed the last flower-shaped hairpin on her head.

"It's beautiful." Asahina said sincerely, "Your craftsmanship is really good."

Kiqiu stared at the girl in the mirror and didn't speak any more.

The eyes of the two met in the mirror, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, Asahina was startled. Just as he had a bad feeling, he heard the other party say: "This hairstyle is too old-fashioned, let's change it."

"No need, I think this is good." Asahinaka jumped up all of a sudden, and her voice was inevitably hurried.

Asahina carefully guarded her new hairstyle. She seldom puts her hair up in a bun. As a result, she is now particularly afraid of breaking her hairstyle, and she only dares to touch it lightly.

There are many photos of her when she was a child. When her hair grew long, she used an air perm instead of a coiled hair. This is a hairstyle that is specially made when going to some more formal occasions. Usually it is either a ponytail or loose hair. It is simple. very.

"Do you like it very much?" Kiqiu's voice was obviously disappointed.

It's an illusion.

Thinking of this, Asahina nodded vigorously, and the hanging beads on the hairpin made a slight sound with her movements. Just this movement successfully made Asahina freeze, and her subsequent movements were obviously much smaller .

"I like it very much." Asahinaka deliberately emphasized the pronunciation, and at the same time looked at Kiqiu with sincere eyes, "Thank you, Aunt Kiqiu!"

After she said that, Aunt Kiqiu won't do anything anymore, right?

"nice! You love it."

The huge fluff on the fan blocked Ki Qiu's expression, and it was impossible to guess her thoughts just by listening to her voice.

The clothes she wore on her body and on her head were all the kindness of the other party, and Asahina Hana still understood the reason why she was short-handed, so she didn't show her resistance too obviously.

Although she thinks that Mrs. Keejo knows everything.

Taking off his clothes at this time will inevitably appear hypocritical, and it may also make Jiqiu unhappy.

I gave you a piece of clothing and you still refuse to wear it. Is it because you look down on me or are you afraid that I will tamper with it?

Don't take it off, Asahina Hana is not a person who can take other people's things with peace of mind, especially when she doesn't know what to get in return.

If I had known that she would have bought her own while buying clothes for the sword, there wouldn't have been so many troubles.

Asahi Naka is at war between heaven and man in her heart, which is called kindness at best, and weak temper at worst, and it is only a disservice at this time.

Fortunately, she didn't struggle for too long, and soon Asahina Hana found that her old clothes were missing.

Asahina: "...?"

Asahina Hana looked at Hotaru and the others with a puzzled expression that could be said to be silly, "Where are my clothes?"

She remembers hanging over there.

Is it wrong?

The swordsmen also looked blank, they just focused on fighting with the women's clothes on their bodies, and no one thought about paying attention to the clothes that the girl changed.

Ji Qiu chuckled suddenly, "Well, it looks too dirty, so I sent someone to wash it."

The other party's teasing tone made Asahina blushed suddenly, and she whispered, "It's not that dirty..." right?

Asahina Hana didn't think much about it, but the swordsmen frowned. In their view, Kiqiu's words were completely embarrassing to the lord, whether it was intentional or unintentional, they were very displeased.

Bear with me, they are still guests.

"How can I do that? Of course girls want to be pretty." Kikyo took Asahina Hana's hand, and they switched places with a twist, "Just like now."

Through her shoulders, Asahina Hana met the eyes of the green-haired girl in the mirror.

Well, it seems to be pretty.

Asahina was shamefully shaken.

"But it's very troublesome to walk outside dressed like this." Asahina Hana still hesitated.

Before I left in a hurry, I didn’t take a closer look at what clothes I took. After putting it on, I realized that it was Ofurisode. This kind of kimono itself is worn on very grand and formal occasions. Not only the sleeves are long, but the hem is also long.

Not to mention that the weather is so hot, wearing so many clothes that are not breathable is simply making life difficult for yourself

Looking at the hem of the clothes behind her that seemed to be mopping the floor, Asahina smiled awkwardly at Kikyu.

In the end, she still didn't go out in this dress, and she didn't take back her own clothes, but changed into another pink and white dress that was easy to move and fit her daily habits.

And Kikyu got what he wanted, and played with Asahina Hana's hair again. This time, he used a lot of tools to turn the originally straight long hair into big waves, and the whole person turned into a delicate doll.

Still not satisfied, Jiqiu picked up those bottles and cans and smeared Asahina Hana's face. After such a modification, the already delicate face made people unable to move their eyes away.

It was more than an hour before Kuroro saw the person.

If it weren't for the conspicuous green hair and green eyes, he almost didn't recognize the person.

Yi Ermi secretly cast a dissatisfied look at her mother.

Didn't you agree to hold people back and not come to the front?

If it weren't for the fact that the electronic eyes couldn't be imitated, Ki Qiu really wanted to give the eldest son a blank stare.

I've been dragging you on for so long, why haven't you driven people away?Useless!

Feeling her mother's displeasure, Yi Ermi naturally pushed the blame on Hisoka.

If you move too slowly, you should never catch up with someone.

kindness?

There seemed to be a gleam of light in Elmi's eyes.

When dealing with a rival in love, you should use all means.

Kuroro didn't notice the looming curvature of the corner of Ilmi's mouth, or he noticed it but didn't worry about it. All his mind was put on the girl with slightly drunken cheeks.

Then she said something that Asahi Naka wanted to hit someone after hearing it.

"So you're so short."

Kuroro caught the fist that was coming at him.

If one blow failed, Asahinaka naturally wouldn't give up. She switched her hand and hit the man's abdomen directly. After being caught, she quickly raised her leg, aiming at an indescribable part.

The moment Kuroro realized the girl's intentions, Kuroro's smile froze, and he dodged and left the spot. The swordsmen only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and then saw the man hugging their lord horizontally .

Swordsmen: "!!!"

Kuroro smiled and said, "You are so enthusiastic, you really miss me."

"Miss you big-headed ghost!"

Asahina Hana tried to jump out of Kuroro's arms with a dark face. Although she succeeded, she was immediately pulled back by him from behind.

Kuroro's sigh sounded in her ear, "But I miss you so much, what should I do?"

Surrounded by an unfamiliar masculine breath, I don't know if it was the magnetism in the voice, or the feeling of the breath hitting the neck and ears, which made Asahina's body goosebumps, numb from head to toe.

The heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably, and Asahina Hana's brain went blank for a second, and her body automatically entered a state of stress.

"Oh!"

"Who cares about you!!"

Everyone in the Hanzhizuka Dojo knew that they should not casually walk behind Asahina Hana, otherwise they would be in danger of being thrown over their shoulders, and there would be no distinction between the enemy and the friend.

Rabbits will bite when they are cornered.

Kuroro lay on the hard floor of the beating enemy Hakka, thinking.

Asahina returned to Daojian with red eyes, her lips were tightly pursed and she had no intention of calming down, and the aura around her was so rare that she was full of danger, that even Daojian didn't dare to speak casually.

The protagonist is angry, and they are clearly aware of this.

It turns out that the lord will be angry too.

When he came back to his senses, he glanced at the man who was still lying on the ground and didn't know what he was thinking.

It is also a capable person who can make the lord so angry.

but...

Thinking of what this man had done to Asahina Hana, Luan's face sank again, and he felt that his sword was about to move.

Dare to molest the lord, did he cut it or cut it or cut it?