Altman's Spring Breeze duo

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when Spiedolo and his eggs were sent to Kasiyajima, and everyone who returned to SRC was yawning.

The captain cheered up, patted Musashi on the shoulder and said: "It is very important to have a pair of eyes that can see the truth. Monsters are not human beings. We can't know what they are thinking and how to prevent them from being hurt. It is our EYES eternal topic." He turned to look at the crowd, "We all need to learn from Musashi."

"That's right, Miracle boy." Vice Captain Shinobi nodded and smiled.

"I always find it unbelievable." Ayano said, Doi Tsune slapped Musashi hard, "So, come on newcomer."

"No, it's everyone's credit. I still have a lot to learn." Musashi said with a smile.

"Very good!" the captain said back, "Everyone has worked hard today, go wash up and sleep."

"Ah, I can finally sleep." Ayano pulled her hands up, "Vice Captain, let's go."

"It's true, lack of sleep is the biggest enemy of women." Deputy Captain Shinobi smiled at the remaining people, "Then everyone, see you tomorrow."

"Then let's go too." The captain spoke, and everyone walked out of the command room. The sensor lights in the command room dimmed immediately, but the timetable on the big screen quietly sped up a lot, such as 00:21:31, click The time became 00:21:41, suddenly became 00:20:36 seconds, and then became 00:22:31, and the time began to be disordered.

The few men in the headquarters, except for the captain who is in his 30s, are not very old. It can be said that they are all big boys.

The captain came to the bathhouse immediately, opened his closet, put down the tub in his hand, and began to undress.

At this time Doi Heng came. On such a hot day, Doi Heng was a big fat man and didn't wear much clothes. He stripped himself naked in two or three strokes, revealing his fat and greasy body. The captain looked at him, then looked at him again. Looking at his beer belly, he couldn't help but silently took a deep breath.

"Hey." Doi Heng took off his glasses, wiped them with a towel, put them in the glasses case, squinted his eyes and said, "It's useless to try to hide it, Captain, anyone under 40 is not considered middle-aged. The captain just had a beer belly in advance."

"Hey, Doi Heng." The captain let out a sigh of relief, only a piece of underwear was left on his body, wrapped a towel around him, and closed the cabinet door, "Leaving aside my beer belly, I am already in my 30s. Not too bad, but as a young man, do you need to take care of your body? Anyway, you are a genius scientist of our SRC. For many children, you are their idol, so should you pay attention to this image? "

"Captain, I have photos of you when you were young." Tsunebi Doi stroked, "It's at least as thick as three Musashis. In comparison, I can still see it clearly."

"Hey? Are you talking about me?" Musashi and Fengfei happened to come back one after the other, and Musashi asked suspiciously.

"Nah." Doi Heng hastily retreated between Musashi and Kazebuki, "These two are our EYES men who are responsible for their appearance." He patted the shoulders of the two, "Handsome and handsome. "

"Huh?" The wind blows the same question mark as Musashi.

"Well, it's an appropriate metaphor." Captain Hiura shook his head, "So you're an otaku?"

"I'd rather say I'm a technical nerd, Captain."

"What are you talking about?" Fuze and Musashi began to undress.

"Talking about your figures." The captain laughed. "Speaking of which, I have never had a better figure in my life. Of course, I can't compare with you."

"Hey, six-pack abs!" Doi Heng pulled up the wind-blown T-shirt, revealing a full six-pack abs, full of strength and beauty, and Musashi's gaze followed him.

"I say you." Feng Chui patted Doi Heng's hand away, "If you like to touch your muscles, just get rid of your fat and don't touch your feet."

"Hehe." Musashi took off his shirt, and then took off his pants, "Muscles are indeed easy to have through fitness, but beauty is hard to say."

"Wow!" The captain looked at Musashi in surprise, "I can't tell, Musashi."

"When you're young, it's better to exercise." Musashi smiled, wrapped up the towel, and walked to the shower with the tub.

Musashi's figure is slender and straight, the muscles on his body are not too exaggerated, the lines are graceful, evenly distributed, very beautiful and smooth, but no one who sees it will ignore the terrifying power under the thin layer of muscles.

"This kid, the real person doesn't show his face." Doi Heng widened his eyes, "Could this be the legendary realm of looking thinner when dressed, and fleshy when undressed?"

Feng Chui blinked his eyes, quickly tidied himself up, and chased after him with a bathtub in his hand. The captain and Doi Heng woke up with a start, and followed closely.

"I thought you were a white chicken, but I didn't expect it to be very interesting." Feng Chui watched Musashi enter a shower room, then went into the next door to him, put the bathtub, closed the door, turned on the shower head, and began to take a bath.

Musashi also started to take a bath, and when he heard the wind blowing, he stretched out his head and glanced at him, then turned his head and wet his hair, and put on shampoo, "To be precise, Senior Wind blows, I'm not as white as you."

"What?!" Feng Chui gritted his teeth and stretched out his head to look at him, but only saw the bubbles on Musashi's head.

"Senior Wind, do you like to exercise?"

"To be precise, I love boxing and fighting.

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"Really? I like martial arts and running."

"Then, two days later is the day of our fighting practice, let's compare."

"Is Senior Fengzhi challenging me?"

"Are you going to take it?"

"of course."

The two men with bubbles stick their heads out to face each other, and the captain and Doi Tsune testify.

Time is lost under inexplicable manipulation, and one night can pass quickly, but Musashi feels that he has not slept for a long time. Someone knocked on the door fiercely, Musashi's eyelashes moved, and then frowned fiercely, and the quilt pulled Cover your head, but the knocking on the door is endless, which is a headache, especially for people with hypoglycemia.

Slowly pulling down the quilt, Musashi revealed his eyes hidden under the quilt, no longer the gentleness of the past, leaving only red blood streaks, making people feel goosebumps, scalp numbness, and cold sweat, wishing to turn around and run away, It's like seeing the pupil of a demon king.

The knock on the door has been changed to a knock on the door, and someone even shouted Musashi's name loudly.

Musashi sat up slowly, and as he sat up, the Bagon on the small table at the end of the bed started up, his black eyes glowed with gold, and finally returned to black. It waved its metal arms and yawned, and then the internal system began to detect , but within a second, its eyes turned red, and it made a childish electronic sound: "Be alert, alert, Musashi is late, Musashi is late!"

Musashi silently turned his gaze to Bakun, Bakun's voice stopped abruptly, and the small metal body fell backwards——Musashi...terrible woo!

Musashi stood up and opened the door.

"Ah!" Feng Chui took several steps back in fright, "...Musashi?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it's only five o'clock." Musashi's forehead hair covered half of his eyes, making those red eyes from not sleeping well look colder.

"Five o'clock?" Feng Chui came back to his senses, raised his chin, and said loudly: "What about five o'clock? Even if it's 1:2 or [-]:[-] in the morning, as a member of EYES, you can't be so slack. You don't think you can come to EYES Just enjoy the blessings, even if there are no urgent tasks, there will be many, many things, how can I sleep like you."

"If I remember correctly, I am on vacation today, and there are many things that have nothing to do with me." Musashi raised his head and said.

"Even so, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and you don't have to sleep until this time. You don't have enough time to wash up, eat, clean up the room, read books, exercise, etc., and you are still sleeping! Sure enough, the kid is still a kid, and there is no life plan at all! "Feng Chui turned around and ran away after finishing speaking.

"..." Musashi looked at the wind blowing his back, and saw two or three people rushing over by the way, speechless.

After closing the door, Musashi looked at Bakun who got up from the table, and Bakun's voice was very anxious, "Musashi is late, Musashi is late, Bakun's alarm clock is broken, Bakun's alarm clock is broken." Then it flew up, Fly to the bathroom and start to squeeze toothpaste for Musashi and pour water from the cup!

Musashi stood at the door of the bathroom, scratching his head, as if something was wrong!

The SRC base is a man-made island, surrounded by green trees, and built a lot of sports grounds, and Musashi is running on the track around the island now, but the number of people is more objective than usual, and now there are only a few people left, and they are running at the same time , There are still words in his mouth.

"Hurry up, why is the speed so slow today, and there are still many things that have not been done, run and run." As the words blew past like the wind, Musashi next to him couldn't help but stop.

Musashi watched them run directly down the runway and back to the base, and couldn't help frowning. He looked back at the red sun that had just popped out of his head, and asked, "What day is today? Why are you all so anxious?"