[Tutorial] The so-called childhood sweetheart

Asa Jingmo feels that everything in this world has certain rules.As the protagonist, we are destined to shine brightly and illuminate all living beings, but as supporting roles, we just need to squat aside obediently and let the protagonist shine.The act of stealing the show is the worst thing to do.It is immoral and cursed.For example, when she was in Hei Yao before, Asai girl impulsively snatched the part of Sawada-san saving Liudao Mu. Although the main storyline remained the same, Asai Mo felt that she still suffered retribution.

Looking at the boy of Six Paths who was smiling all kinds of evil on the sofa opposite, Qian Jingmo couldn't help his forehead, "Mr. Mu, what on earth are you here for?" Has he appeared a little more recently?

"KUFUFU...why cat sauce don't you want to see me?"

"It's not a question of wanting to see you, Gong Mi is coming back soon."

Uh...why did it suddenly feel like the wife was telling the tryst lover that the husband should come back...Thundered by the weird association that suddenly popped up in his mind, Qian Jingmo's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to press his temple.It must be that too many things have happened recently, everyone is not normal...

"Oh, and then." Liudaoku supported his head with one hand, and looked away casually.

"Are you serious? Kyoya will definitely do something when he comes back to see you! If I remember correctly, your injury is not fully healed yet!"

"Are you caring about me, Mao Mao Jiang?" Mukuro looked at her lazily, and the cold mocking light in the strange eyes flashed away.

"I'm just worried about the fog fight at night thanks."

"KUFUFU...is it really a cold mafia that only cares about the value of people?"

"Should I thank you for finally letting go of 'innocence'?" Looking at the indifferent Rokudo Mukuro, Asai Mo turned his face weakly, "I don't care, if you really fight with Kyouya later , please go outside. If the house is broken down, it will be very troublesome to repair."

"Oh, are you only worried about the house?"

"I'm still worried about the body of sister Kurom." Asaimo thought for a while, then turned around and took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, "Speaking of which, the three words of Kurom mean the pronunciation of your name is reversed, right? No wonder I find it so weird."

"KUFUFU...what's so strange." Liudao Mukuro raised his eyebrows and watched Asai girl pour milk into the cup in front of him.

"Sister Culom is so cute. If you want to name her, you must at least have a nice name. And that strange hairstyle." Qian Jingmo raised his head and glanced at the few blue pineapple leaves fluttering in the wind, and then Push the glass that was just filled on the table over, "Hey, drink it up."

He glanced at the white liquid in disgust, "Oh, are you dissatisfied with my hairstyle?"

"I'm not dissatisfied with your hairstyle. Anyway, you are already so distorted. Adding a distorted hairstyle will at most pull the score to the end. But Collom is only a 13-year-old girl, and she still has a bright future waiting for her." Look at her. If you make her so weird, you will scare away her future suitors!"

"It doesn't matter...Culom just needs me."

"Give me a little bit more, that perverted lolita talk!" A small vein popped out on Qian Jingmo's forehead, and he glared at the young man with an elegant and sinister smile opposite him.He raised his hand and knocked on the wall of the cup, "Also, don't pretend you didn't see it, drink it!"

"Oh, why should I listen to you."

"Since you are using someone else's body, you have to take some responsibility! Milk is good for her body."

Under Asai Mo's oppressive gaze, Mukuro finally frowned and picked up the cup and put it to his lips.

"If you really don't want to drink, you can ask Kurom to come out."

The movement of raising the hand stopped for a moment.

"If you are a big man and want to hide behind girls." Another cool sentence came from the side.

"..."

Maybe it's really because milk is too lethal, and before Hibari Kyouya comes back, Rokudokuku is ready to leave.

Seeing the slender figure of the young man leaning against the door, Asai Mo thought for a while and suddenly said, "Mr. Mu."

"Huh?" Muku turned his head slightly, this time he finally remembered to put an illusion on the outside of the shell.

"Although I know you don't need it, but..." The expression on the girl's face became serious, "Be careful, and, please work hard."

"KUFUFU...you still like to say such stupid things..." After a slight pause, the boy's voice gradually drifted away, leaving only a blurred figure behind.

Watching his figure disappear in the mist, Qian Jingmo tapped his head, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask him about those weird dreams.

Well, it's the same when I ask next time... and tonight is the battle of the fog, so don't bother him now...

Although... Qian Jingmo's eyes darkened for a moment, and after standing silently for a while, he shook his head, turned and entered the room.

Fog battlefield at night.

"Reborn, the battle of the fog is about to begin..."

"Well, then what?"

"What 'then', you haven't told me who the guardian of the fog is!" Tsunayoshi Sawada scratched his hair irritably, and glared at his family teacher with a relaxed face.

"That. Fog, cloud, and rain, these three guardians are all in charge of Asai." The black-haired baby pulled the brim of his hat, and the corners of his lips curled up "If you want to know, just ask her." .”

"...I suddenly don't want to know at all now, thank you..."

However, he soon regretted it...

"Ash, Asai-senpai..." Tsunayoshi Sawada pointed at the purple-haired girl who walked in with trembling fingers, "That, that..."

"Huh?" Asai Mo greeted Kurom's sister with one hand holding Ibrahimovic and the other. "That's your Mist Guardian."

"six……"

"It's not Liudaokuo."

"real……"

"It's true, I didn't lie to you."

Looking at Asaimo's serious expression, he didn't feel anything wrong with his super straight sense.Tsunayoshi Sawada, who thought he was thinking too much, finally relaxed.But the simple Zetian rabbit ignored one point, would his sister Asai-senpai really be so kind as to do what he wished and not hack him?

10 minutes later……

Frightened by the powerful and dangerous coercion of someone's appearance, Rabbit Sawada raised his head with tears in his eyes, and looked at his dear senior sister with accusing eyes.

Momo Asai shrugged, "Culom is indeed not Rokudo Mukuro, but I didn't say that neither is your Mist Guardian, Sawada-san."

"..." Is black me fun? Asai-senpai...

"Bouy~" Little Ibrahimovic glanced suspiciously at Zetian Rabbit, whose ears were drooping from the shock, tilted his head for a while, then stretched out his paw and patted his head.

"..." Silently raised his head and looked at the little animal for a few seconds, Junior Zetian held its furry paw and burst into tears... Sure enough, the most human (?) is you, Ibrahimovic!

Sometimes Asai girls feel that the life of Sawada-senior is just a coffee table.Normally speaking, the existence of the War of Fog should be tested by Liudao Mu, the guardian, but...

Casting a glance at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who fell to the ground due to the hallucination pollution, Asai Mo sighed, this time it really wasn't her problem.Why is it obviously not a big air battle, but you are the one who suffers, Junior Zetian.

Could it be that all the big spaces are used for cups?The girl tilted her head, thinking of Dino-kun who once again risked his life to lure Kyouya out of Bingsheng...

"Asai." Reborn glanced back at her, "Are you alright?"

"Eh? Is there something wrong with me?" Qian Jingmo was a little puzzled.

The little baby's dark eyes looked her up and down, and finally his eyes fell on Ibrahimovic who was emitting a faint orange-yellow soft light in her arms. "Although people with keen intuition are more likely to detect the loopholes of illusions, they are also more likely to be affected by illusions."

Qian Jingmo blinked, "But I don't seem to feel anything from the beginning."

"Really." Looking at Ibrahimovic who yawned slightly, Reborn's bright black eyes sank.

As he looked down, the little animal seemed sleepy and yawned again.

"Is it because of Ibrahimovic?"

She hadn't let it out for a long time today, and she was afraid that it would be boring, so she brought it here at night to see the excitement (...)

"I don't know." Reborn looked up at her with dark and deep eyes, "The only thing that is certain is that it is definitely not something that can appear in our era."

Qian Jingmo was slightly taken aback, and was about to speak.

"Ten generations!"

The brown-haired boy was squatting on the ground, his fingers tremblingly grabbing his hair, his side face half covered by his sleeve showed a pained expression.

"Gang!" Asai Mo hurried over.What's going on, hallucinatory pollution can cause intense dizziness at most, and shouldn't cause headaches...

In the end, the fog battle ended in Liu Dao Mu's victory without any risk.

Seeing the blue-haired boy walking towards this side, Asai Mo sighed, compared with this real battle between magicians with real swords and guns, the previous ones are like playing house...

"Yeah, it doesn't have to be this level..."

"KUFUFU...you're still so naive, Pengelie Judaimu." Liudaokuo glanced at the brown-haired boy who was terrified and unbearable, and his voice was cold and mocking.

"That little baby has escaped." Asai Mo touched Mr. Rabbit's fluffy and soft light brown hair.

"Eh?" Sawada Tsunayoshi just breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw the blue-haired boy walking over and hugging his dear senior sister.

! ! ! ! ! !

Ignoring Zetian junior who seemed to be knocked out of his body by Liudao Mukuro's actions, Asaimo felt helpless towards the boy lying on top of him.The blue shattered hair hangs by the ears, and the skin on the neck where the tail of the hair brushes is a little itchy, and the light breath sprays on the side of the face, with a slight heat.

Asaimo raised his hand to support Mr. Mu, who was already a little unsteady, "You really have a bad taste, is it fun to scare Zetian junior?"

"KUFUFU...who knows..." The young man smiled, and slowly lowered his head, "I will leave this child to you..."

With some difficulty catching the girl's unconscious body, Asaimo turned her head and glanced at Tsunayoshi Sawada, whose soul hadn't returned to its place yet, "Awu, come and help me..." She posed to the other side after Liudaokui left. The Dog and the Thousand Kinds of Boys, who were about to leave, really gave up hope.

Really, when Coulom played just now, he was still very worried.Why are kids nowadays so awkward!

Well, no matter what, Junior Zetian finally won three games here, let's see tomorrow's cloud battle.Asai Mo raised his head, his gaze fell across the empty gymnasium and fell on XANXUS, who was sitting opposite him with a slack posture and contemptuous eyes, and squinted his eyes.I always feel that he is too calm... Tomorrow, what will happen...

Before she could figure it out, a familiar feeling of dizziness came to her brain again.Qian Jingmo staggered back a step, and grabbed the arm of the boy beside him.

"Xiaomo?" Takeshi Yamamoto, who was carefully taking over the purple-haired girl, looked back suspiciously at the girl who raised her hand to support him, with an ugly expression on her face.

"It's okay..." Qian Jingmo raised her head and smiled at him, slowly lowering her eyes.There was a gloomy look in the amber pupils.

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