Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

The fruit platter has a lot of love at first glance, it is exquisite and beautiful.Zhuyeqing looked at it for a moment, then said softly: "Zhenjiajiang is really a very good girl."

"It must be hard work, right? I'm so sorry."

Maka Ueda smiled and shook his head: "It's not hard, after all, as long as Mochizuki is by my side, I feel full of energy!"

"Ah..." Zhuyeqing's expression hasn't changed much since the beginning, she looks extraordinarily isolated, gloomy and indifferent, and said calmly, "Really?"

Maka Ueda was a little dazed: "... Mochizuki?"

The black-haired girl tilted her head, picked up the tableware, put the fruit from the fruit platter into her mouth, tasted it and said, "Well, it's not bad."

The back is straight and the movements are correct.

Her every move carried an elegance that she might not have noticed. She obviously didn't abide by any etiquette, but it made people feel that she had an incomparably calm and oppressive indifference.

Seeing that she seemed to be back to normal, Ueda Maka breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a half-coquettish, half-complaining tone: "I thought you didn't like it."

"I like it very much." Zhuyeqing laughed: "But isn't Zhenjia coming to feed me?"

"How could I not take care of Mochizuki?" Ueda Maka sat down beside her: "After all, Mochizuki is really cute——"

The voice stopped.

Her smile froze.

Ueda Maka turned her head to look at Zhuyeqing.The expression on the black-haired girl's face remained unchanged, and even her smile was as sweet and gentle as ever, but she could feel that a cold gun was pressed against her body without any hesitation or hesitation.

The black-haired girl tilted her head: "What's wrong with Zhenjia? Why do you seem a little nervous?"

"Your body temperature has risen a bit."

She smiled and said, with a caring temperature on her lips that was completely opposite to the muzzle.

The smile of "Maka Ueda" gradually changed.

Her soul seemed to be washed into another person in the process, and a completely different temperament from before was revealed, which made her look extremely inconsistent.

"When did you find out that I'm not hers?" "Maka Ueda" asked with interest.

The atmosphere between the two seemed to be happy and harmonious, as if they had forgotten the existence of the gun.

The black-haired girl kept smiling and said softly, "At the beginning."

"Ueda Maka" was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "At first? The kid is really good, and he has lived up to my expectations~ This trip has been fruitful, and it is worth preparing these small surprises."

Zhuyeqing "looked" at the charming woman in front of her, who could no longer see the characteristics of the waitress, lost all patience, and chose the most direct way to ask: "Where is she?"

"Asecret makes a woman woman~" the woman smiled and said, "I heard that Mochizuki's ability is amazing. You should explore this secret by yourself instead of asking the invigilator directly."

"My invigilator?" As if hearing some ridiculous joke, the black-haired girl sneered, her tone was clean and sweet, but there was an unreasonable chill in it: "Are you worthy?"

"Oh, these words are too sad." The woman said meaningfully: "I thought we should cherish each other very much, and finally become confidants."

The black-haired girl ignored her, but took out her phone and checked the information on it first.From this angle, "Maka Ueda" couldn't see the contents of her screen clearly, but she could feel that the surrounding air suddenly cooled down.

It was as if... the hunter who was best at one-shot fatally aimed at the vital point, and the warning of the danger made her blood seem to stop flowing.

This sense of oppression made her, who had already experienced many battles, startled.

—Something happened. "Maka Ueda" thought.

She had an extremely palpitating premonition, as if she had made an extremely wrong decision.

Before she could think of a way to stabilize the situation, the black-haired girl turned off the screen of her phone and stood up, her slender black windbreaker drooping under the influence of gravity.She walked out without hesitation, and when she passed by "Maka Ueda", she suddenly made a sound.

"Belmode."

Zhuyeqing read her code name, tilted her head slightly, her gauze-covered eyes seemed to be staring straight at her, and smiled softly: "If something happens to her—"

"I'll let you taste what it's like to be in hell with an important person in your life."

Belmode's pupils shrank slightly.

But she smiled even brighter on her face: "Oh, for people like us, who is more important than yourself? Don't you understand, little Mochizuki?"

However, the black-haired girl didn't give her any extra attention.

That sentence was said like a joke, and she also used the tone of a joke, releasing all the viscous and cold malice in the relaxed tone.

Belmode didn't understand Zhuyeqing.In other words, today was the first time they had a conversation.

Because of her own uniqueness, she knows Zhuyeqing a little more than others, but she only knows part of her past.During this period of time, she heard that Boss's most trusted cadre had left her "guardianship" and came to Japan. She was so curious that she came over to get involved.

Belmode quickly covered up the subtle fear, and began to analyze Zhuyeqing's behavior with great interest.

She didn't kill the waiter, but just placed her at home to rest, what's there for Zhuyeqing to make that kind of promise?

A customer in the restaurant seemed to see something, and let out a small exclamation: "Bomb?! Oh my god, this place is near my house!"

--bomb?

Belmode's heart skipped a beat.

She took out her phone and searched, seeing the familiar address and apartment building, she felt a chill in her heart.

She doesn't care about Ueda Maka's life or death, but Zhuyeqing... is an opponent worthy of fear.

It will definitely not be easy if you are targeted by her.

"Bourbon, pick me up as fast as you can.——Zhuyeqing"

Mochizuki walked quickly to the main road while sending a message and location to Bourbon, and waited for 1 minute after sending.

When the 1-minute countdown ended, she resolutely gave up contacting Bourbon.

She looked around, and the observation and thermal worlds were fully open. After the combination of the "observation" that originally needed to be attached to the eyes and the thermal world, the coverage directly reached 360 degrees, frantically stuffing a torrent of information into her mind.

While giving up contact with Bourbon, she also found a suitable vehicle.

[An ordinary-looking black car]——In fact, the price is extremely high, the performance is very good, it is stolen, and it is deliberately disguised here as an inconspicuous appearance waiting to be resold.And this car can be driven directly without her having to deal with it.

The prisoner is nearby, but as long as he dares to attack the black organization, she is ready for him to come and settle accounts with her anytime.

Mochizuki got into the car without hesitation, ignoring a man behind him whose expression suddenly changed, and slammed on the accelerator.

The vehicle rushed out like an arrow leaving the string, causing a series of screams from the pedestrians on the side of the road.

"... Player, can you drive?"

Mochizuki said calmly, "No."

housekeeper:"…………"

The butler's electronic voice trembled slightly: "Your points are not enough, you can't unlock the driving skills now, please hold on tight, boy!!"

Mochizuki responded casually, fully turned on his enthusiasm, and concentrated on controlling the car.

In her previous life, she never thought about driving by herself at all, and her understanding of vehicles was only a little impression she had seen in film and television works. Because she was not interested, she didn't pay much attention to it. Two-dimensional.

Facts have proved that she has a good talent. Even with her eyes closed and open, she can accurately avoid danger with her extremely strong calculation and prediction abilities-although this has nothing to do with driving skills, but Mochizuki firmly believes that she can go so smoothly. There is a natural bonus in it!

Selectively ignoring the swaying driving route and the terrified eyes of passers-by, Mochizuki felt very good about himself.

It was another sharp turn. After the extreme speed calculation, she once again perfectly controlled the limit speed, and passed it narrowly and narrowly. The system was terrified, so she could only use her calculation ability to help her analyze together.

"—Player!!"

A big truck rushed out suddenly.

Even though Mochizuki had expected this, Mochizuki had already thought of a countermeasure, but the truck driver stepped on the brakes and turned the accelerator because of panic when he saw her, and then turned the steering wheel even more panicked!

Seeing that the front of the truck was about to crush the moon string, the black car seemed to be suddenly taken over by an unknown force. The whole body turned sideways, and after avoiding the obstacle, it slammed directly towards the side of the road, taking advantage of the momentum and rushing steadily On to another road below!

It's almost like magic.

Passers-by and drivers were dumbfounded.

"Hosting mode has been activated, hosting consumption points will be calculated by time"

"Insufficient points will be made up in the form of loans"

"Waste player, it's not about asking for help from the game in the end, let's recognize the reality, work hard, liver level and skills as soon as possible!"

At the last moment, the system dug out the hosting mode.

Butler: "...I didn't say that sentence just now."

Mochizuki: "I know, that's what I set, how about it, isn't it very spicy?"

housekeeper:"………"

The player seems to have some serious illness.

Mochizuki's game settings have this item, but the detailed settings of the hosting mode have not yet been clarified. It seems that the system was really anxious just now, which forced me to add another practical function to myself.

The airbag deployed, dealing Moonstring's only damage.

Difficultly escaping from the domination of the airbag, with the trusteeship of the game system, Mochizuki was finally freed from driving the car, relaxed his tense muscles and slumped on the seat, but the stone in his heart could not be removed for a long time.

Waves of extreme fatigue surged through her body. The physical fitness of this body is worthy of the top-level combat scum. The long-term high concentration and extreme muscle tension made her a little weak to support any amount of movement for a moment.Mochizuki even felt that when he got out of the car, his legs might go limp and he would fall to his knees.

——She absolutely cannot allow such out-of-style and social death to happen!no way! !

While trying to adjust himself, Mochizuki's brain was still running at high speed.

In the manga, there is no detailed description of when Kenji Hagiwara died, and there is no redundant description of the bomb except for the few seconds it exploded. Even at the beginning, Kenji Hagiwara was just a pure tool person.

But Mochizuki didn't want him to die.

Even though she is Zhenjiu now, her characters are actually set according to her own preferences, but in essence, she still maintains a simple and pure love for these characters.

Yes, simple, but rare and pure.

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感谢在2022-01-1813:24:54~2022-01-2010:44:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Jiuxi 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zhibai; 1 bottle of salted fish without turning over;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!