The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

what.

Nice white ball.

Oh no.

What a big melon.

Nope, all in all...

"You are yes yes yes yes yes yes yes!"

"Calm down, Ganlu Temple."

"Yes! Hug, I'm sorry! Are you the legendary Tianzhu—Master Shiratori!?"

All in all, to ask what is blinding my eyes?

Undoubtedly it is Nai [beep——] son! ! !

"Hey Hey hey!"

After tapping my head several times, the system managed to pull me back from the stunned state.

I heard him say in a very contemptuous tone:

"When are you going to see it? Come back to your senses, someone is talking to you! lsp."

Gee.

Don't think I didn't hear you swallowing.

"Cough cough!"

My eyes raised from the horizontal, and finally turned to the face of the white feather weaver girl led by Purgatory Kyojuro.

"Well, to be honest with Zhu...I'm not a Zhu in the conventional sense," pretending to be calm and looking straight at the blingbling green eyes in front of him, "don't be too extravagant, just call me Shiratori. "

Ganlu Temple honey glass.

Sure enough.

As the system said, she is a beautiful girl who runs with the ball.

"Yes! Miss Shiratori, I am Ganluji, Ganluji Mitsuri, and I have admired you since I joined the team!" The girl with cherry pink to green hair pressed her hands to her flushed cheeks excitedly, "No Thinking that one day I will be able to see you with my own eyes! You are as cute and handsome as the rumors say!"

"Ah, haha, it's a rumor..."

"That! Although it's impolite to say it, if possible, can you let me give Miss Shiratori a hug?"

"Huh? Are you...please?"

After talking for a few words, the 1.4-meter ( ) Shiratori was inexplicably hugged by the 1.7-meter Kanroji Mitsuri like a child.

Not to mention that the person concerned was a little unresponsive, even Purgatory Xingjurou and Purgatory Senshourou on the side had four owl eyes and a question mark on their heads.

"...Is this a unique way of communicating feelings between girls?"

"perhaps……"

On the other side, a string of solid pink peach heart bubbles emerged behind Ganluji Mitsuri, who covered the girl's eyes tightly and gave Shiratori the first experience of facial cleanser. :

"The little one is so cute! As expected, a girl like this is the best to hug! Loli Sai Gao!"

"Oxygen... Oxygen..."

(stick stick stick stick stick stick stick stick ~~~~)

——So in the end, it was because of his short height that he was regarded as "it looks good as a pillow at first glance"?

Before the oxygen was exhausted and completely suffocated, I was finally rescued by the second brother of the purgatory family, and I was indignant at the system in my heart.

"Anyway, wearing wooden clogs is 1.5 meters tall for a normal girl! Besides, I'm still in the growth period, hey!" He clenched his fist and waved it unwillingly into the air.

System: "Come on, you're dead, and you can still grow a bird."

"Grass," it seemed to be true when I thought about it, so I put my hope on other paths, folded my arms and murmured in my heart, "The next time I switch dungeons, I must let the gods give me the data. Don’t ask for an F, but you still need an average B? At least give an old employee a benefit where the head is all legs, right?”

System: "Taozi is quite good at thinking, how many cephalosporins are there?"

Me: "guna!"

After the episode is over, we should always get to the topic.

Seeing that the little owl had nimbly removed the leftover dessert plates and teacups, I began to try to guide Ganluji Mitsuri Izumi as previously entrusted by Purgatory Kyojuro.

Although it sounds nice to be a guide.

But because of my situation, of course, it is impossible to have any reference value for ordinary people.

At that time, the reason for agreeing was nothing more than greedy for the snacks from Purgatory's family and a glimpse of the beautiful big sister and the miniature owl...

It's just that I really can't resist the double expectations projected by the eyes of love and owls, so I can only pull out the sun wheel knife from the bell at the moment, and have a so-called exchange with the two who are about to leave for the task of the imperial capital.

"Ah, let's forget about Mr. Xingjurou's words. My feather weaving material has bird's wings, so it's more difficult to burn if it encounters a fire."

I opened my eyes and talked nonsense, trying to evade one or the other.

"Oh? Is that so? It's a pity." Purgatory Xingshoulang's arrow-like eyebrows visibly drooped a little, with a look of regret written on his face, "I thought I would have a chance to fight against Tianzhu... Ah, that's right. ,Miss Shiratori said earlier that she was affected by the blood ghost technique and felt chilly, so you really don't think about fighting me and roasting yourself?"

I:"……"

God fucking roasted his body.

Breath of Flame is not for you to warm people up like this, hey!

"No, really no need, brother."

I feel like I'm almost sunken into one of those double-chin memes, throwing my hands back tactically.

"Really? Then there is no way."

Once again, he expressed deep regret.

"Ah, ah? So I'm the only one going up?" Kanroji Mitsuri looked around, and covered her mouth with the hand that wasn't holding the Japanese sword uneasily.

Shiratori: "..."

What's the matter, who else do you want to gang fight with?

Blankly complaining in her heart, the girl took a step forward, made a "let's go" gesture, and just waited for the opponent's upcoming attack.

"Well, I haven't learned the breath of flame yet, so I don't have any confidence in myself..." Ganlu Temple also put on a posture.

"Well, it's okay," Shiratori comforted in a tone that he thought was very reassuring, "I will treat it."

Purgatory Kyojuro: It's not consolation...

Ganluji Mitsuri: It means that even if you die, you can be cured, so you are not afraid! ?

Purgatory Chishouro: I don't feel at ease at all, but I feel more nervous...

The three people's thoughts flashed for less than a second, and the originally still figure on one side of the field suddenly flashed towards the other side.

Ganluji Mitsuri: "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!?"

Didn't you agree to wait for her to attack?

Mili of Ganlu Temple hastily raised her sword to parry.

System: "No martial arts."

After a few minutes……

I watched the girl with cherry hair break away from a pool of flowing transparent blue slime liquid tearfully being supported by Brother Purgatory, and some began to regret the original proposal of the system to change the "shock wave" released by the sun wheel knife to " Slimebo" proposal.

It is equivalent to reducing the damage to the building and the human body due to mistakes. The soft and sticky slime will not hurt people, and it can be used to cushion and protect people when they are pasted on the opponent.

Just the scene now...

No matter how you look at it, it's not very right.

"To be honest, did you do it on purpose?" I pushed the reflective glasses that didn't exist, and looked at the system sharply, "You are the real gentleman, right? The kind of super high school level."

See through.

System: "It's not that I don't have it! I'm all about cilantro."

I:"?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, it's so sticky and sticky, so scary!" "

"No, it's because I stopped talking about martial arts, and summoned something that doesn't exist in this era." I put away the knife and walked over, snapping my fingers, "Will it be better and less scary?"

With a crisp finger snap, the slime sticking to Ganlusi Mitsuri's head, body, and legs fit together in an instant, turning into a complete drop-shaped cute pillow.

"Poof twist!"

The slime, whose texture was extremely jelly-like, trembled a bit, and finally bounced to the open space in the courtyard under the watchful eyes of Purgatory Brothers and Ganluji Mitsuri.

"so cute!!"

"It looks like a large water letter cake."

"Um!"

"Um!"

Me: Grass.

The first um was said by Purgatory Xingshourou, and the latter um was said by Kneading Slime-kun.

The tacit understanding of one person, one history made everyone present stunned, even Xing Shoulang himself blinked with interest.

The air was quiet for a second, and then the eldest brother heartily folded his arms and laughed with great energy:

"Hahahahahaha, so that's the case, are you also a strange man?"

Even Mitsuri of Ganluji Temple, who was a little bit shocked at first, laughed through tears while hugging the dazed low-end version of slime. Senjuro lowered his head and shook his shoulders, and the courtyard was full of joy...

In the end, seeing that several people accepted the slime that I pulled out, and even Ganluji Mitsuri couldn't put it down and hugged her chest on the soft pillow, I just tried to treat the slime just now. That fight does a bit of bawling...

System: Hateful.Why do slimes in any world have this kind of treatment.

System: I really want to become a slime, how can I fix it.

Me: What is your lsp talking about?

"Hey, anyway, Ganlusi, your dodging ability is still very strong, whether it is the flexibility or the reflexes of your body..."

"Hoo, please call me Mitsuri, Miss Shiratori."

"Okay, Miri, the slimes you got on your body before... all the jellies were stained when you broke them, and the ones that attacked you were all perfectly dodged," I followed the prompts of the system and pretended The girl who looked very understanding and the girl in front of her who didn't know why suddenly became happy and bright continued:

"To sum up, you are very talented and have great potential. It's not a problem to become a pillar in the future. It's just, has Mitsuri ever thought about—"

"Hmm OWO!"

Me: "It's not because of your talent that you can't learn the breathing of flames, but...the breathing method that suits you may not yet exist."

System: Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha!

System: Don't say it, with your serious expression, no matter what you talk about, it is quite convincing.

"Shut up, miscellaneous cultivator." I rolled my eyes and greeted him inwardly.

"Not produced??"

Amroji Mitsuri and the wide-eyed Purgatory Eagle all looked at me in shock.

"Then what should I do," the cherry-haired girl squeezed Slime's cheeks in distress, making them streamlined, "Although Mr. Purgatory always said that I can only rely on brute force sometimes I wonder if there is anything rare to learn about the breath of savagery..."

Me: Don’t put breathing techniques on everything!

Can everything breathe?

"It doesn't have to be learned from others." I imagined myself as a certain Gu Aotian in a different world series, and continued to break with a deep and bottomless heart, "Mili, you can create a new breath yourself. method, a technique that is 100% applicable to oneself."

"Create your own breathing method!? I can't do it!"

Hearing this, Miri of Ganlu Temple shook her head desperately.

"Speaking of which, the 'Heaven's Breath' used by Shiratori is self-created, right?" Purgatory Kyojuro, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said at this moment, "I've never heard of it before, it's really powerful."

"Um, ah, yes."

I thought in my heart that I made this up, and I only heard about it before.

Ah, everything can breathe, it turns out to be myself.

"However," the blond-haired man quickly smiled and patted the shoulder of the disciple beside him, "Since Shiratori said that you can create your own breathing method at Ganlu Temple, then I believe her and you, so You can do it for sure."

"Yeah!" I nodded vigorously this time without any need.

That's right, that's what the system said.

The script said so.

Mitsuri, you can definitely do it.

"Mr. Purgatory...Miss Shiratori..."

Kanroji Mitsuri looked at us with emotion, and finally rushed us with three balls and knocked us down on the tatami.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"Wait, oxygen..."

"Umm QwQ"

"Speaking of which, isn't Miss Shiratori going to the imperial capital with us this time?"

Before leaving, Miri from Ganlu Temple asked.

In fact, I wanted to go.

It's just that I suddenly thought of something more fun.

In addition, the slaying of Twelve Ghost Moons this time is a test for the lord to see whether Purgatory Xingshoulang can be a pillar, so I won't join in the fun.

"Hmm, Shiratori should have more important things to do, right?"

Unexpectedly, before I could think about the reasons for my answer to be less salty, Purgatory Xingshourou said it for me in advance with an expression of "I knew it a long time ago, it must be so".

Great job Dee... no, brother purgatory.

"Ah...uh, yes, yes, there is something very important."

I immediately slid down the pole, pretending to nod deeply.

"It's a pity, but since this is the case, there is no other way, after all, it is Zhu."

"That's right, Tianzhu, who is also the record holder, must be very busy on weekdays."

The two expressed regret, and said that the two waves of people agreed to eat the dim sum made by Senjuro in front of the cherry tree together after their respective work.

Me: hello hello!Don't plug in FLAG for all three of them at once!

If the system hadn't read the script and knew that you would have no problems, I would have been scared to death by your operations.

So after sending the two away with Purgatory Senshouro, I brought some rice ball cakes that the latter stuffed me as dry food on the road, and I drove the navigation on the road.

In the past few days, I have been driving [Sky. Clothes. Seamless] to monitor around.

As soon as I opened it like this, I immediately found the six-eyed guy I bumped into last time, (system: Shangxian [-], Hei Si Mou), yes, it was one of the Shangxian.

My current situation is very similar to his.

The side effect of ghosting has not yet been lifted, and efforts are being made to study how to combine vampirism and breathing.

So in order to secretly learn similar skills, I have privately communicated with this ghost every night these days.

Wearing a vest, of course.

It is naturally impossible to meet the enemy with the original appearance.

I asked the system to change the breath and so on.

It's like in front of humans during the day, I would ask him to modify it so that it has no flaws, and even dogs can't smell ghosts.

As for asking me why I didn’t kill the ghost directly but met him in private to learn the vampire technique combined with the breath method, of course it’s not because he closes his upper and lower eyes and he’s a handsome guy, but because I want to do something big.

"Tonight... I can take you to meet that lord..."

Heishimu standing under the moon heard my approaching sound, and said something to the air without looking back.

"Huh? Is Your Excellency Hei Si Mou finally willing to accept Xiao Yu?"

"So happy~ Xiaoyu is so happy~"

With the face of a dark ghost lolita, I skillfully responded to the man with a voice that was as sweet as swallowing a thousand gold flat candies.

Then, like a girl with a love brain in a manga, she ran towards him innocently in a Japanese drama running posture.

Kuroba, the name I gave my vest.

It got its name because the loli skin of the vest looks a bit like a ghost with the characteristics of a crow or other blackbird.

"Not accepting..."

With ease, he turned his body to one side to avoid the "Huaichun girl" who was flying towards him, Hei Si Mou said indifferently.

"It's just dispelling my suspicions about you... That's all."

I knew that if I rushed over like this, I would miss nothing.

A wounded ghost who suffered a thousand knives.

After eating a mouthful of fresh grass covered with dew, I cursed in my heart.

I don't know how to pick me up, the guy who makes the girl fall is crumbs.

But on the surface, she still looks like a naive and romantic little girl, raising her head childishly:

"I don't care! Rounding up is going to meet the parents~"

"I've already agreed to go to see my parents, isn't it just accepted by you?"

The tall Sword Demon in a purple kimono looked down at the ghost girl, who was still lying on the ground and hadn't gotten up for a while, with her eyelashes drooping down.

It seems that she wants to see something from her fake but pure and true smile.

Stare at the past for a few seconds.

The girl with beautiful eyebrows and eyes showed neither the slightest stiffness nor the slightest bit of fear or tension in her smile.

Only then did Hei Si Mou sneer and turned his face away, no longer exploring.

"...unreasonable."

He lightly dropped a sentence and said no more.

As usual, he disliked her short legs and couldn't keep up with a man picking up a wild cat, and walked forward along the spreading moonlight.

The feeling of being caught by fate's back collar is very uncomfortable.

I almost scolded MMP in my heart.

The princess hugged, carried on the shoulders, and rode on the head. There are so many postures, but I have to choose the most uncomfortable one.

Along with the system "lying hahahahahahahahaha, I want to spit white birds, you can take the fun of the Oscar Golden Man, I want to wake up this show", I hold my teeth and touches the department. With the sun wheel knife around his waist, the little bell jingled along with Hei Simou's unhurried pace.

Meet the parents, lol.

Okay.

I'll tell you about Dark Shark your parents later :)