818 My Little Friends Who Suddenly Became Big Bosses

"...What do you mean you can't come back?"

Due to the pressure from many parties, Hei Seimei was forced to contact Yamata no Orochi, who was still in another world. The spiritual connection that he thought would be blocked, unexpectedly received a response, and also received the above-mentioned bad news.

Qingming didn't need to touch the dark to feel the throbbing veins on his forehead, even if he wanted to ignore them.

"what have you done?"

Yamata no Orochi thought about it seriously, "Almost turning all the good people here into bad people counts? Give me some more time, and with her power, I have the confidence to dominate the world."

Hei Qingming almost couldn't hold back his curse.

"Didn't I tell you not to do such unnecessary things!"

Even if it's not face to face, Yamata no Orochi can imagine him gnashing his teeth.

"Have you ever said that?" He pretended to be surprised and said, "The last time I talked to you, you said that the world would be ruined by me after a while. I thought you knew what I did."

Hei Qingming almost gritted his teeth, he couldn't believe he didn't realize that he was mocking him!

"You do what I say, why haven't I seen you so obedient before?"

Yamata no Orochi pretended not to understand his yin and yang tone, and joked in a good mood, "Different ideas?"

Hei Qingming said that there is no way to talk today.

He was in a bad mood, but Sanri Yue Zong was almost happy, "Why, it's not going well?"

For other people who can't hear the voice of Yamata no Orochi, they can only see Hei Seimei's face suddenly stretched for some reason, and even faintly hear the sound of grinding teeth. In this case, there is no contact person, Or it's not a very pleasant conversation.

Saiki Kusuo, who is still not very clear about the current situation, decided to reserve his opinion, just guessing the identity of Yamata no Orochi in their minds.

As for Hua Hua in the female monster's mouth, he had a guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion without being confirmed.

And this slippery...

Hei Qingming gave Mikazuki Zong a close look, "Yaki said that he would not be able to bring her back until later."

Mikazuki Zongjin's smile froze.

"...explain later."

Hei Qingming didn't want to miss any chance to stab him, "Why, you can't even understand Mandarin?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, the drug seller stepped forward in time to be a peacemaker, although every word seemed to add fuel to the fire.

Peach Blossom Demon rolled her eyes in an unladylike manner, "So what did Yamata no Orochi say? Wait, did something happen to Huahua?"

Peach Blossom Demon made herself anxious, and successfully attracted the attention of others.

Hei Qingming settled down, "No, she's fine, it's Yamata no Orochi, he played himself off, and he doesn't have enough strength to open the [door]."

No matter how calm he is, those who understand the inside story know how serious the situation is now.

Here it refers specifically to the Peach Blossom Demon.

"I said, he doesn't want to take the opportunity to experience the feeling of conquering the world?"

Seeing Hei Qingming nodding, the Peach Blossom Demon wanted to slap her face, but it was a pity that her hands and feet were tied up now.

"Is he an idiot?!?" Peach Blossom Demon's chest was huge, and she was obviously out of breath, "Don't tell me he's also hooked up with Huahua."

Hei Qingming smiled, "Congratulations, you got the answer right."

The Peach Blossom Demon glared at him, "How can you still laugh when it's all like this?"

Hei Qingming smiled without saying a word, but the smile was fake no matter how you looked at it.

"Who can tell me what happened?" Nuliang Rikuo, who had no idea what was happening now, tried hard to increase his sense of existence.

Hei Qingming completely ignored him, and Peach Blossom Demon just glanced at him without explaining.

None of them spoke, and it was even more impossible for the big tengu who was committed to being a mural to speak.

For them, those present are unwelcome and uninvited guests, and what they are talking about is their internal affairs. Even if there is a problem, they can solve it by themselves without anyone's help.

Even if it was the most critical existence in the plan that went wrong.

After not hearing the sound for a long time, Yaqi Orochi ended the conversation very consciously, and re-established the 'firewall', and then skillfully touched Michi's head and said with emotion: "I really want to be alone with you for a longer time. Easy."

Michi didn't know anything about what was happening around her, she was concentrating on recording the situation of everyone in Class A.

Yagi Jundian originally thought that she was just bored and writing casually, thinking that she was a little girl after all, so maybe she would feel embarrassed and uncomfortable because of being left out. As the person with the most leisure time present, he did his part to join in.

But when he saw clearly what was 'written' in the other party's notebook, he froze there.

"I know."

Mizhi, who was still writing quickly, responded without raising her head.

It's not quite right to say that she was writing vigorously, because she was not writing.

"You drew all this?"

Mikichi, who was immersed in her own world, finally realized that something was wrong. As soon as she raised her head, Yagi Toshinori's shocked face came into her sight.

Subconsciously, she sketched a bust of Yagi Toshinori in the blank space next to it, with the exact same expression as the current one, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is exactly the same.

Michi looked down at the newly released portrait, then at the deity, smiled awkwardly, and then pressed the book against his chest.

"Just draw whatever you want."

Yagi Jundian was still shocked, "Is this still for fun? Then what do you look like when you are serious?"

He didn't know how to answer this question, he hesitated but couldn't say a complete sentence, and he didn't know if he saw what he just drew.

If she was painted in such an ugly state, she would feel uncomfortable even if she wasn't angry.

Fortunately, Toshinori Yagi didn't care, or didn't notice the little episode just now at all, and was only concerned with being shocked by the other party's excellent painting skills.

In his life, he seldom comes into contact with such existences as art masters, and the closest ones are those painters who specialize in drawing various promotional fan pictures for him, and even so, he has only seen the finished product. As for Seeing him in person, to be honest, he was a little scared.

He didn't even want to think about whether the person who drew such a shameful picture was a man or a woman.

Not at all, not at all!

And even a person like him who doesn't understand art at all, when he sees the portraits written by Michi, he has to praise "it seems."

The words are a bit simple, but they definitely come from the heart and are not perfunctory at all.

Just because of this compliment, Michi blushed immediately, and she whispered back a word of thanks, and the album in her hand was hugged even tighter.

Toshinori Yagi wanted to relieve the girl's tension with a friendly smile, but unfortunately the effect was not significant, so he could only choose another method.

"I like your paintings very much, can you give me your paintings?"

"Eh?" Michi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grasped the edge of the album with her fingers, "But none of my paintings look very good, and I haven't finished them yet..."

For her, these sketches are at most half-finished products, and they are still the kind that she may not continue to draw, let alone give them away, even if she shows them to others, she will feel shameful.

Yagi Jundian didn't know what she was thinking, he only heard the refusal in the words, which obviously wasn't enough to make him flinch.

He once again expressed his strong love for the painting, and hoped that Michi would give it to him.

It was an exaggeration to hear this, but he had said it to this extent, and Michi naturally couldn't refuse.

But she really couldn't get this painting out, and when she thought that it might be seen by others, she felt her cheeks start to get hot again.

"How about I draw another picture for you?" Mizhi suggested, "I'll be more serious this time, as a greeting gift."

"Will this be too much trouble?"

Miichi shook his head, "It's nothing, it won't take long."

Toshinori Yagi, who knew nothing about painting, nodded ignorantly, "Do you need me to show you a poss?"

As he said that, he raised his hand that was not tied with plaster, made a bodybuilding gesture, and deliberately made an exaggerated voice to amuse the people in front of him, "It would be even better if I could draw some muscles on me."

Michi pursed her lips hard to cover up the smile at the corner of her mouth, but the curved eyebrows still revealed the fact that she was snickering, "Okay."

Yagi Toshinori originally thought that he would keep this posture for a long time, but Miichi only looked at him carefully from head to toe at the very beginning, and then kept his head down.

Yagi Toshinori put down his hand tentatively, and came to Michi's side curiously, wanting to see how she drew, but he was afraid that he would disturb her, so he didn't get too close.

Soon, only the expression of shock remained on Yagi Toshinori's face.

Is this really human hand speed?

Just like what she said before, Shizhi planned to draw a portrait of him very seriously, so serious that she didn't even notice that someone was standing beside her, and directly entered the realm of selflessness.

Not only because she promised, but also because Yagi Toshinori has always taken care of her, even if one hand is injured, knowing that she can do it, he will see her carrying heavy objects and come over to help.

Then he was healed by Shuzenji who came out of nowhere and gave him a stern lecture, and she would take advantage of this time to quickly put the instrument where it should be placed, so that Yagi Toshinori would have no chance even if he wanted to be a coolie, but She still remembered the other party's kindness.

And today, she can more or less guess Yagi Jundian's intentions, although this kind of kindness is a bit heavy for her now, but she is still very grateful to him.

After 10 minutes, Michi finished painting, put away the pen, breathed out a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay."

Toshinori Yagi was stunned after getting the painting.

"How is it?" There was no reply, and Michi began to feel uneasy, "The conditions are limited, and there are a few places that have not been drawn well, I hope you don't mind."

"Okay, that's amazing!" Yagi Toshinori stammered, "If I hadn't seen you draw it with my own eyes, I would really think it was specially processed after the camera took it."

Michi showed a shy smile, "As long as you like it."

When get out of class was over, he kept paying attention to them, but because he was too far away to hear what they were talking about, Aizawa Yuta caught Toshinori Yagi, "What were you doing before?"

Yagi Toshinori held up the painting as if showing off, "Look, does it look like me?"

Aizawa Xiaota glanced lightly, seemingly unintentionally said: "You were busy with this just now?"

"Yeah." Yagi Toshinori didn't get the expected response, and he didn't care, he just admired himself in the painting, "Hey, I'm still the most handsome like this."

He was answered with a merciless sneer.