My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

The woman Todo Aoi likes is like Takada.

The body is big enough, with a full 1.8 meters, and the lower limbs must be strong enough. The most typical manifestations are the large and powerful leg muscles, and the wide and plump buttocks.

Of course, a woman as perfect as Takata is indeed very rare. If it wasn't for his preference for Asian faces, Jennifer Lawrence would actually be pretty good—and Takata is so cute, and even a little Gao Gao can shoot into his heart.

As for the type of woman that Gou Juanji likes, he actually wanted to ask for a long time.

Dongtang Aoi believes that whether men can become friends, there must first be a collision of souls, and for him, "soul" is obviously whether the types of women he likes overlap.

Last year's sister school exchange dog racing dog race and his team did not participate, and the first-year sent by the Tokyo Curse College only had one Otoko Yuta who crushed them all, so even if Todo Aoi thought about it, you have to make a judgment Whether the first-level conjurer can become friends with him has no chance.

Dong Tangkui thought to himself, Gou Juici's body was too different from his own, could he like a woman with a big head and a big butt?

As far as he knows, many boring men who are not tall like women who are thin and small, whose arms and thighs seem to be broken when they are broken, and who look weak. Wouldn't it be possible for a dog to like that kind of woman? ?

His scrutinizing gaze moved down from the top of the pink-haired little man's head—he was not even as tall as the first-year girl Zhenyi was staring at. The skirt was a bit puffy, but it could be seen that the crotch was obviously not wide, and it was even more excessive. Yes, even the upper body of this pink hair is flat.

——Goujuanji really likes that kind of woman.

Dongtang Aoi was very disappointed. He thought that he might not be able to make friends with the spellcaster, so he yelled angrily with sadness and hatred: "So you are such a boring man!"

After the voice fell to the ground, Dongtang Aoi was ready for the other party to get angry inexplicably - because it was like this before, and those men with bad taste always got angry inexplicably.

Even just now, Fu Heihui, who was enrolled in the second grade, was angered by this kind of thing. The boring face of Furui Wubo overflowed with anger, and Dongtang Aoi, who likes to use fighting to enhance friendship, even expressed A little ready to move, he was gearing up to deal with Fu Heihui and Gou Juanji together.

However, it wasn't the dog curly thorn who responded, or in other words, the dog curly thorn did respond, but his reaction was more inexplicable than those boring men who got angry for no reason.

The silver-haired second-year student suddenly showed complicated eyes. The purple eyes that were originally wide open suddenly flattened the upper eyelids, expressing "I'm speechless" with a look, and even glanced at him with a look of "You deserve it" After one glance, he tilted his head to look at the pink-haired woman he had been holding hands with, and asked "mustard greens".

"..."

Only then did Dongtang Aoi move her eyes away, and then her eyes gradually became serious.

From the very beginning, he had sensed a vaguely dangerous aura. It wasn't until now, when a looming black and ominous magic power snaked up from behind the pink-haired woman, that he realized that he seemed to have misunderstood the combat power here just now. The highest level—what, so even if Yi Gu is not there, do schools in Tokyo still have this kind of monster, and they also carry the magic power of the curse spirit?

Ordinary first-level or even quasi-superior-level magic spirits are basically delivering food when they meet him, and the ones who can threaten him are probably only at the super-level level-this woman is not simple.

So Dongtang tensed his muscles subconsciously, waiting for the battle and eagerly staring at this guy who seemed to be ready to attack, his fists full of explosive power were clenched tightly, and his strong muscles tensed up, ready to deal with the upcoming attack at any time.

...He first heard the faint murmur of mosquitoes. The pink-haired girl with her head down seemed to be muttering something to herself. It is in line with the public's aesthetics, but at this moment, the suddenness looks a little bit intrusive.

Fu Heihui suddenly felt that he was being pushed lightly. He turned his head belatedly, just in time to see the silver-haired spellcaster wave his hand slightly at him, and then made a "tuna" mouth shape, signaling He went to hide in a safe place.

Fu Heihui, who is very knowledgeable about current affairs, is also very good at reading the atmosphere, and immediately followed suit without saying a word—after all, my wife is not the only one who is angry here, and the eyes of Senior Goujuan looking at Dongtang seem to be a little bit unkind.

That's right.

Fu Heihui thought to himself.

The type he likes is judged by others, even given "boring" negative, even if he does not have a lover, he will be angry, let alone the dog-rolled senior who was denied in front of the lover, this is not a double step on thunder ?

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It seems that my wife Xia Ye has never encountered any obstacles on the most important topic of "love".

Mr. Ji is gradually being attacked by him. From being shy at the beginning to taking the initiative now, Mr. Ji's teachers and classmates are also good people. Although sometimes they will spoil the atmosphere a little, but more often they are very sensible, and even occasionally Make an assist.

Even the family has no obstacles. Goujuanji is the descendant of the spellcaster family. There is nothing that will hinder them from being together. My wife Natsuno does not need to use any physical means to solve the obstacles, he can be very docile.

But docile also has a condition - no hindrance.

The content of obstacles can be very broad. If someone wants to take away his true love, this is considered an obstacle, and some people oppose their being together, which is also an obstacle. Not a positive attitude... In front of someone else's boyfriend, if you say something like "It's boring for you to find a love partner like this", then it's only natural that my wife Natsuno is irritated.

『That guy said, Mr. Thorn would like my type, he is a boring man. 』

"It was said in a tone of reluctance... If he was not resigned, what would he do? 』

"Will he want to separate me and Lord Thorn? 』

"Will he... hinder me from being with Mr. Thorn?" 』

He didn't know if this guy would do anything, but to separate him from Mr. Thorn, even if it was a little possibility, he wouldn't allow it to happen.My wife Xia Ye thought.

"Students from Kyoto, not from Tokyo High School of Conjuration, Mr. Thorn is not familiar with him, and he will not be sad because of the death of this person...Can he be killed?" 』

He's super unhappy right now, so he can be killed, right?

Thinking of this, my wife Natsuno blinked slowly, and then fixed her gaze on that big student from Kyoto School.

The soft pink eyes are covered with a layer of gray mist, which is obviously a gentle color, but it looks inexplicably dark and black hole-like, and it seems that plasma will overflow from the pupils after a long time.

The clean whites of the eyes were also covered with tiny bloodshot eyes. My wife Xia Ye opened her pink pupils which seemed to have nothing to do with it. A dark and misty mantra slowly overflowed from behind her. His voice was so light and light that it was strange. He opened his mouth and took a little The slight trill asked:

"You mean, I shouldn't be with Lord Thorn?"

The pink-haired "girl" with a drooping head paused for a moment, then slowly raised her head, the shadow of her hair hit her face, and her pink pupils filled with terrifying murderous intent stared straight at Dongtang Aoi on the opposite side.

……

Xia Ye seems to be a little out of control.

The dog curled up thinking.

He knew from the very beginning that Xia Ye's ferocity was judged by the ferocity of his strikes. Even if the pink cat lay down on him and showed its soft belly, it was his exclusive treatment. His teachers and classmates could Trying to be docile, but for outsiders... Xia Ye probably has no difference between people and curse spirits.

It's not that self-awareness is too strong, Xia Ye's straightforward and enthusiastic expression perfectly made Gou Juanzhi aware of his thoughts, let alone the decisive aspect-not resisting the curse of the magician, this The point is simply saying "You can control me as you like", even if the dog curly thorn will have self-doubt, it is not impossible to fail to see this.

As for Dongtang... Since he will step on Xia Ye's thunder point, he must be prepared to be attacked.

***

The bloody and viscous murderous aura can almost give people the illusion of rotting bones, the eyes are full of crazy killing intent, the flush on both sides of the cheeks is like drunkenness, and it is like a high fever. In short, it looks like a person immersed in a sick In fact, Dongtang Aoi is not unfamiliar with this look, because many conjurers are in this state when they are killing mad.

This pink-haired little man's physical skills are more than dexterous, and his skills are to the point, but his strength is far from enough-but, his strikes are really brutal.

The places to aim at are all vital points, the eyes, brainstem, heart, chest cavity, spine, and carotid arteries, which seem to be closer to bloody "hunting" than the so-called "competition".

In terms of taijutsu, Aoi Todo doesn't think she will fall behind at all, but it's just like last year's Otoku Yuta... It seems that the other party's specialty has never been taijutsu, and he doesn't plan to use taijutsu and He decides the outcome.

The pink braids swayed in an arc in the air. Facing the huge fist, my wife Xia Ye was completely unprepared to face this big man head-on in terms of so-called strength. He was full of cold and strange spells, and he moved sideways lightly. Will dodge, and then decisively put one hand on the tendon of Dongtang Aoi's wrist.

There was a soft sound of flesh being cut, and the fluffy skirt jumped up flexibly along with the person, and the knife with a bloody line from Aoi Todo's wrist was held in the palm of her hand. With this strength, my wife Xia Ye, Stepping on the opponent's arm that was too late to retract as a springboard, he stabbed at the lens eyeball that was suddenly stunned for a moment without hesitation.

Whether he will be blocked, whether he can be stabbed, whether his physical skills can win... these things don't matter now, because my wife Xia Ye doesn't care about winning or losing in the so-called competition, as long as he achieves his goal.

Almost touching the skin of the big man of Principal Kyoto, the dark and ominous spell power leaked out violently in vain. The radioactive aura of death and ashes beat down on Todo Aoi's head.

"--kill him. 』

***

"Oh...is he still my wife's classmate?"

Knotaba Yuhito stretched his neck curiously and struggled to read, trying to find something out of the densely packed pages of small print, his eyes fell to the last paragraph, and he blinked in surprise.

"After what happened in the movie theater, I didn't go to school again. In the mobile phone records, except for the teacher and monitor, I only actively contacted the parents... It seems that I don't have any friends."

"Is my wife friends with him?" Hiroto Hitomi asked curiously.

"No." Yidi Zhijie glanced down at the information, then turned a page, and said, "The only intersection between my wife and him is that I helped him once when other people bullied him... the rest of the intersection may be Only when I go to school and leave school, I occasionally meet at the door of the classroom."

Knotaba Yuhito scratched the hair on the back of his head in distress:

"It seems that my wife doesn't know anything, does she?"

"The people over the 'window' have contacted my wife."

Yidizhi Jiegao pushed his glasses and continued to look down.

"However, my wife seems to have no impression of Yoshino Junpei."

"Ah, what a pity." Hiroto Hiroshi sat back in the back seat and sighed regretfully.

"Otherwise you can ask."