Kamen Rider, the mission must be achieved!

"~"

Finger along Zheng Yi's cheeks, the index finger lifted with Zheng Yi's lips, Xiao Da Xinqi lowered the sound, squinted in the right eye, whispered in Zheng Yi ear: "Although I don't know how Zheng Yijun, how do you?" Once you have made, but you have to keep it secret for me! The flower and Marton are still unclear, and now it is not to let them think about it. "

"……I understand."

Looking at the tender faces close at hand, Zheng Yi smiled nodded.

Sure enough, whether it is the elegant and mature Da Vinci, or this innocent Daxi, is Zheng Yi's understanding, Dhanvi.

"So how is it in your own suggestion?"

"This is some ..."

"Hey, it is, this is probably what you have such a person's way of speaking, it is not a dead brain. It is a child who just got a little bit."

The forked waist said that the old gas is in autumn, Xiao Da Fenqi grinned two steps behind his mouth: "You are calling me to help repair, I will go, black tea is also foamed. If you can't find something, you can say it. "

Take the shoulders of Zheng Yi, Xiao Da Xinqi, who took the stamp than her own, opened another step toward the corridor.

"Although it is a bit chaos, you will take it, Zheng Yijun."

The head is not going to wave, and I don't wait for Zheng Yi. What is said, the wind is thrown into the corner of the corner of the corridor, and there is no trace at once. The footsteps are getting farther away.

"... or always look, come to the wind."

Zheng Yi stood up and looked at the direction of Xiaoda Vinci left.

"Yes, Miss Da Vinci has always been."

Be careful, I have given a black iron box that is stacked in the corner. Mao Xiu didn't know when I came out from the buildings, and I was holding the door frame and Zheng Yi side to watch the end of the corridor.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, so I should not have a problem, Marm."

"Hey, um! After a special point, this is our first official meeting, that ... I ..."

It is a little inherently in the middle of the child, and the slightly red face is covered with a slightly forever, and only the words and twisted fingers reveals her nervous.

Zheng Yirong.

"I don't have the relationship with some calls. I like Mr. Zheng Yi, I can like it. If I like it, my big brother is nature."

"Again, compared to my hoe, Ma Xu, is like to ask me, I will smile."

Speaking of this, the smile on Zheng Yi's face suddenly became a bit of a crying.

"How, how will you just?"

The ear is red, and Marshal said, "" Mr. Zheng Yi, Mr. Zheng Yi, Miss Da Vinci, to give you black tea. "

"Then I will respect the life."

There is no more words, although it is not rushing to black tea, Zheng Yi is really in order to be alone with Mart.

Not only because of the big detective, it is also because of Zheng Yi's own will.

With the stable martial-packed Maru walk into the workshop, the accident is not really messy, it is better to say that the exhibition of various art, material, instrument, and even the experimental equipment is reflected in a very wonderful. Aesthetics.

"In fact, Miss Da Vinci's original workshop is more crowded, escapes -"

On the side, Zheng Yi who sat down was to say that the words of the hot tea, the words of exports, and the face did not consciously took some haze and frustration.

"... When you fleeing the bottom of Caller, you have not taken the items of Miss Da Vinci, so this temporary room is a bit void."

"Sorry, if I can hear the call of the flower, maybe I can do anything."

Zheng Yi looked at the tea cup under the tea cup and gently sighed.

Marston time, I want to sway hard, like it is to use the whole body to deny anything. "How come! Mr. Zheng Yi, you have helped us, this is our own problem!"

"Marm, you have always been a gentle child."

Zheng Yi's smile is like a breeze that is slow, a little bit of mall, because of exciting, and some red faces will be paid.

He gently finished the desktop.

Mao Xiu will contented, he hesitated his mouth, like a decision, sitting in Zheng Yi opposite.

The girl is scightering eyebrows, and the tangled mind is overflowing, and the appearance of the appearance can see anything.

Zheng Yi gently put down the tea cup.

"If you want to ask, let's say anything, even if I am not a good tutor, but only a very ambitious listener."

Marton heard the words and took the box.

"It may be a moreover, but Mr. Zheng Yi, I am now, no matter what I want to know, I want to know this answer ..."

"Mr. Zheng Yi, what do you think of what, people can stick to fight?"

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Chapter 41: That is my justice

"... It turns out, I am still thinking, if it is not a physical factor, what is it caused by Marton, you have not chosen to go to the front."

Put the hat gently on the table corner, Zheng Yi hold his hands, carefully look at Marton that is the same.

For Marton's question, Zheng Yi did not answer directly, but in contracted a manual to fight as a subordinate.

The resulting reply is actually very close to his previous conjecture.

Although I learned that I will learn from the front line to the front line will cause the body to harm the body of Ma Xiu, after the exchange of words with Holmes and Da Vinci, Zheng Yi is only appreciated by them. The status quo of Marton.

First of all, Marton's body is healthy, it is better to say too healthy, it is completely sufficient to support her arbitrary number of consolidated battles and will not cause problems.

Secondly, Marton can't fight this, it is not a saying.

The problem is not in the body, but it is in the mind.

Due to the chart of the board, the round table knight Tharah, who is boarding, there is still the qualification of the Garahad Lingji power, but if you want to make a combat and play again If you have enough combat power, you can't use your Open Garahad as an object.

Instead, it is subject to the English Marton Kirelet.

In other words, Martemine's mind itself is resisting fighting, and therefore can't play a combat capability that is enough to go to the front.

"I'm really sorry……"

The low vertical head, Marm whispered.

In the eyes of the girl, their behavior itself is the hind leg of everyone.

Once, the huge crisis that was enough to threaten the world and the history of human history. It is the only one of the princes, and it is different from the long-lasting period before, and now I am clearly powerful, but because of the confusion of the soul. I can't send it.

Self-blame, embarrassing, not sweet, these emotions are crushed with the hearts of the people, and they will burn to the extent that she pains in every time the flowers encounter.

Compared to true and powerless, it is clear that it is impossible to display, sometimes it is easier to collapse.

Holmes and Xiaoda Vinci are seeing this, and when no one has discovered, I sent a aid request to Zheng Yi.

Compared to the reverse Atlanti, rational Sagli, the venery of the revenge, the Billy of the hanging geese, for Marm, can take this thing again With sufficient experience, talking and temptation, it is really only Zheng Yi.

"Avoiding and even fear fighting, this is not a bad thing, Ma Xiu."

"It's better to say that your confusion is very correct."

"Because I am also a very fear of fighting."

"Hey?"

It seems that I didn't expect Zheng Yichang to say this, Mamu looked up, and it was very cute on the face.

In this regard, Zheng Yi is just helplessly shakes: "Don't be so surprised, before I become empty, I am just a flat high school student."

"It is actually very difficult. Maybe there is a person who can adapt to life and death, many of the big heroes in epic, as close to them, I think Marton is about the most I understand what I am talking about. "

"Ok……"

The mind flashed in a strong and cool English, and Marsu nodded.

"But Marton, fear pain, fear death, even for fighting hate - such heroes, also exists."

The girl has grown up.

What kind of person is a hero?

I have seen the British life of different era, Marm may be one of the most qualified comment heroes.

Cold, Gao Jie, not afraid of life and death, can pay for life for the belief, even if it is coughing, tears, even the internal organs and bones are squatting, but also standing up everything I have identified, until The instant that I have completely lost is willing to stop.

This is the hero of the mimen, sparkling.

- Natural, in the heart, Zheng Yi is also the existence.

She will not forget her life, and that as long as the time needs, it will inevitably appear.

It can be such a person, and it is here to say that the hero will also be afraid of death fear.

It seems that the heavens of the night, but it is very powerful because of the narrator's posture.

"but……"

"I know, Ma Xiu. You have witnessed a lot of livelihood, walking in the earth's union, almost everything in the sins."

"But then don't conflict, Marton."

Zheng Yi lifted his head, just like what is recalling, watching the entire ceiling of the workshop.

"Before becoming the hero, the hero is also a person."

"I am afraid of death, because if I die, then who is going to protect anyone?"

"So I can't die."

"Fear fight, because once the battle, it means that it must be hurt, maybe it is sighed to have a person who is facing the tears, or someone who is willing to give life for your victory."

"So if you can, I don't want to fight."

"But Mauxu, Marton."

"Sometimes, fierce attitude is more important than gentle."

The softness of the look will be retired, the boy is transformed into a man's perseverance, and the decusion to roll and the sadness that is not known, and mixed in Zheng Yi's eyebrows, mixed into the most beautiful painting in the imperial eye.

The name of the painting is then the direct end of the girl's mind.

"The world is a stringent and gentle mother."

"When we have to guard, it often means that there is something that he has to hurt, the hero, maybe the poor life is pursuing that there is no need to hurt what you love, but it is often straight to the blood. The bones are not available, they have not completed this wish. "

"But even if so, still have to vomit, insist on this marathon with no end, this is, people known as heroes."

"Folding it faces your fear, respecting the battle, and resolutely devoting, this is courage."

"After a hero, hero is still a person."

"And human praise songs are the courageous praise."

Flat, Zheng Yi used as a stable tone of .

But in Ma Xuar, the serene voice is so bright to make people tremble.

In the eyes of the girl, there is a bunch of light and more the invention.

"What is the fight?"

"Marm, I can't give you answer, you don't need to ask other people again."

"Because the best solve the problem, it is yourself from the beginning."

Dear look at the girl's eyes, Zheng Yi met the light from the beautiful .

Lessing such a long saying, Zheng Yi smiled and stunned a warm tea.

"Now, have any questions, Mauch?"

"..."

The girl stood up and got deeply in Zheng Yi.

"thank you very much!"

Marton re-lifted his face.