Infinite Gentleman

Infinite Gentleman Chapter 1221

However, Sayaka still saw it when the two crossed.

"Sayaka, are you crying?"

She hesitated and stood still. After a while, he watched the ugly-faced Battlefield Hara sincere walk over——

"Ah, sincere senior?!" Madoka looked at Zhanchangyuan in a little surprised. Then of course I thought of a very normal idea—have sincere-senpai quarreled with Sayaka?

"Yeah." Smiling sincerely and nodding to her. Madoka felt her heartbeat speed up in an instant, but she blushed as if she was in love.

Just like this, she stood in a daze, listening to the battlefield said: "It's so late, go back to sleep." Then walked past her.

If there is a feeling of loss, if there is a loss.

Then she looked at the battlefield Yuancheng and walked towards Sayaka's room. With a feeling of "sincere senpai really quarreled with Sayaka." Madoka was very, very eager to stay in place and watch the development of things.

However, she soon realized that this was very rude behavior. So she immediately turned her head and returned to her room as quickly as possible.

Of course, this simple girl didn't know at all, at this moment, at least three wills were staring here. Looking forward to the next development of things with various emotions.

Normally speaking, the original sincerity of the battlefield should solve all the worries, right. Just rush in and snap Sayaka off and ok, this kind of thing is so easy to solve...probably.

However, in fact, Battlefield Hara did not really do this.

He just knocked on Sayaka's door. Then: "Sayaka."

"..."

At the same time, Sayaka, hugging a pillow, sat curled up on the bed. He hung his head and said nothing.

"What I want to say is, I'm really very sorry." At the door, Battlefield said: "This matter is indeed my fault. No matter how you resent me. But... please cherish your body... and then... …Um…wait tomorrow, when we meet again. Sayaka."

After saying this, Zhan Tian Yuan turned around sincerely and returned to his room.

It is different from the vast majority of time spent by the original sincere battlefield. Today's battlefield is sincere, is alone, and fell asleep without having sex with girls.

...

That is, in the case of the original sincerity on the battlefield, in the absence of sex, I feel very uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere, so that I can't sleep at all. shit.

at the same time.

The door of Sayaka's room opened, and Sayaka, who looked confused, stood at the door, where the battlefield had disappeared.

With his mouth open, he wanted to say something. But in the end nothing was said.

Perhaps the original option of Battlefield was wrong?

Perhaps, in fact, he should have just gone in and fucked the child off, right?

Thinking of this in her heart, Ma Mei Mei's sister showed a happy smile.

What a fool.

Both guys are.

at the same time.

"Sincere senior, ah~sincere senior~"

In Xiao Mi Homura's room, Xiao Mi Homura, who was doing something to comfort her by calling the name of Battlefield Hara, stopped her actions instantly.

I calmed down, then stood up and started thinking.

"In other words, he has already unconsciously added Sayaka to...In other words, Sayaka is no longer saved..."

Although he thought so in his heart, the child did not have any emotional fluctuations at all. It was as if Miki Sayaka was a trivial, or even meaningless thing to her.

"However... this does not solve any problems. The battlefield is sincere..."

She thought so in her heart-her time is running out.

"The erosion of the dark side is faster than I thought." She thought in her heart: "If this period of time doesn't work anymore, this time it will fail again... Madoka..."

In her heart, it was as painful as being bitten.

at the same time.

"what are you thinking about."

By her side, Homura, who was wearing glasses and braided, asked.

"..."

Xiao Meiyan with her long hair was silent.

"Love and hate for sincere seniors?"

"..." Xiao Meiyan continued to remain silent.

"He did make us unforgettable hatred. But at the same time, he also gave us the best things in the world, didn't he?

Even now, we still love him deeply, don't we? "

"Shut up." Long Hair Yan finally spoke.

"So, why not try to accept this love?"

"To shut up."

"Obviously, before that, we were very happy with the sincere seniors, didn't we?"

"I told you to shut up!" Xiao Meiyan finally couldn't help it, shouting angrily. And beside her, Twisted Braid Yan's figure began to fade: "Every time, I talk to you like this.

Why can't you face your own mind directly?

In the endless time, every time, have you ever won?

Why are you still obsessed with this?

We, why can't we sit down and talk? "

After speaking these words, the twist flame finally disappeared without a trace. At the same time, Homura also sighed in relief, and then fell to the ground as if she was losing her strength.

"Asshole, damn it," she thought in her heart.

Very, very, very uncomfortable.

Then there was unimaginable hatred.