Infinite Gentleman

"Purpose?" The battlefield was a bit strange, what, what purpose.

"That is to say the purpose of studying the soul." The senior sister's tone became very strange: "You don't even forget this, right?"

"..."

The battlefield was silent for a while.

To tell the truth, I really forgot.

After Zhen Zi said that it was important to him, the battlefield was all focused on it.

Just kidding, although the soul research is also very important. But can it be more important than that? Can? ! It can't be right at all. This is not to say that Battlefield thought that Misaka sisters were unimportant. But to say that after this point is perfected, the benefits belong to all the members of the harem. After the soul study was completed, only the Misaka sisters benefited.

In this way, I can only wrong my sisters first-no, this is not wrong. Because after success, Misaka sisters can also get their share of benefits, right?

This is something that is good for everyone. Therefore, Zhanchangyuan was sincere and did not hesitate to devote himself to this matter. Instead, he completely forgot about the experiments that he planned to do before.

"So, I really forgot."

Looking at the original battlefield, Ma Meimei naturally knew everything.

She held her forehead with her hand, and sighed as if she couldn't bear to look straight: "Ah, ah. Really, what are you talking about..."

"Mami~"

Whenever this happens, it is the time to fool the girls in the most handy way in the battlefield.

The girl is upset or unhappy. It doesn't matter. Knead him here and there, then hug him in his arms, and then happily like this or that, isn't it all right.

Hmm, that's it, that's it~

Generally speaking, in this case, after being passed by the battlefield in this way, Ma Mei Meimei would fall into his arms softly.

Happiness, happiness, very happy.

The issue is. Such happiness cannot last forever.

Whenever she thinks of this, Ma Meimei feels unacceptable.

And, once again strengthen the confidence, we must control the battlefield sincerely in our own hands. In other words, in any case, we must defeat all enemies.

--however. It is at this time.

The door opened.

Saye was shocked.

Of course, she saw the battlefield like this, Yuanzheng, and sister Ma Meimei.

Wearing pajamas, it doesn't look like going to the wrong door or going to the toilet.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"It seems that there are some things, you want to tell this kid?" After a while of silence, Ma Mei Meimei showed a happy smile.

She looked at Sayaka, then at the battlefield, and disappeared happily in the next second.

Heh heh heh, heh heh heh heh heh heh-idiot, although I don't know why, but Zhan Tian Yuanzheng finally did an idiot thing.

Although she wanted to stay where she was, and then add to the flames or something, Ma Mei Meimei was not a fool—this would definitely make herself hated, right.

so,

Let's leave. Just keep watching in your own room.

"What the hell is going on, sincere senior?!"

After Sister Ma Meimei was young, Sayaka ran over angrily, and then asked loudly like this-of course, although it was said to be "anxious," Sayaka's anger did not seem to be true to the battlefield.

It's Ma Mei Meimei.

"Did that woman do anything to you? Could it be that that woman seduce you shamelessly? Or is it a step further, she wants to rape you?"

"Uh, how do you say..."

When Sayaka spoke very nervously and reached out to touch Zhanchangyuan's body, Zhanchangyuan was sincerely thinking about a reason, or an excuse. All in all, Sayaka must not be allowed to do anything.

"Ah, ah. What's wrong with me, I always feel that my brain is not enough recently."

Within a second, Zhanchangyuan checked himself sincerely.

No problem, the physical body is perfect, bathed in the power of the three elements, has reached the theoretical limit that carbon-based organisms can reach. And under the infiltration of True Essence, even with physical strength, the planet can be torn apart.

The speed of the brain can easily exceed the so-called tree designer hundreds of times. At the same time, coordination ability and thinking ability are close to perfect.

Enthralled. Spiritual essence. Take out the soul alone, you can also fight hard. The so-called Taoist Yang God is like a clumsy toy for children.

Of course, there is the most important thing, that is, his own "perfect world without Shura Field", this battlefield's original sincere foundation of enlightenment, it seems that it is also working well. Because of the gradual sculpting for hundreds of years, the state of this world is much better than before.

The apple trees in the apple orchard are all in good condition. In the sky, the moon, which happens to be the time for sex at night, and the sun, which can actually be sex during the day, exudes gentle light and energy——

In short, everything in this world is under the control of Battlefield Hara.

He, obviously, is very normal and in very good condition. Even if happily having sex with the cute girls till dawn, there is no problem.

but……

Sayaka got used to snapping before going to bed with herself. Then I will definitely come to my room after nightfall.

If there are other girls in your room at this time, there is a high probability that these two girls will collide together. Thus. Things become very complicated and complicated, and it becomes very troublesome and troublesome. It's troublesome to the point that Battlefield will feel a headache when he thinks of that situation.

That's it.

This is obviously a very normal and simple inference. If it's normal, Zhanchang Yuanzheng will be able to figure it out all at once.

But why not now?

The battlefield was sincere, very, very strange.

What is this, why?

Just as he was thinking about this matter seriously, Sayaka had already plunged into his arms. Her expression is ugly. It's like a primary school student whose self-level favorite is taken away by a classmate who doesn't like it and then thrown away all at once. It was that kind of feeling that made her feel very wronged.

After being wronged, it is only natural to cry, so she threw herself into the arms of the battlefield, crying very sad.