The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

After blinking, I patted my hot cheeks, not knowing why, and stood up: "It's not too early now, I'll go back first."

"No one keeps you."

At this moment, 10% who seemed to have recovered because of someone's interruption in the middle, rolled his eyes at me, "If you want to leave, hurry up. I really don't understand whether you are here to visit or aggravate my condition... …"

"If you admit that you are sick."

Making a face, I turned around and walked out of the Yicheng ward with Lancelot.

But someone still stayed in the room and didn't come out with him, probably because there was something else to say to Kazucheng.

"Whether it's you or that guy in Wei Gong, don't die before me if you want to die, you know?"

When the door was about to be closed, Yicheng's voice came out dull.

"OK, I know."

You are really awkward, Yicheng!

I smiled and closed the door, then turned to look at Lancelot, "Okay, let's go back now."

With that woman here, it seems that there is no need to worry about Yicheng's mental state-the only thing to worry about is whether someone will stimulate Yicheng to over-stimulate.

However, that is not something I need to worry about anymore.

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"Tsk, the good mood is all ruined."

I was in a good mood after visiting Kaisei, but when I walked to the door of the Great Mansion, I was completely ruined.

What did that two hundred yuan wakame come here for?Is it disgusting to be sincere?

"Amamiya?"

Probably seeing me suddenly stopped, Lancelot tilted his head and looked at me.

"I just saw someone I don't want to see."

I frowned, but after hesitating for a while, I walked up and saw the door of the Weigu Mansion open from the inside.

"Here, who is it?"

The person who came out with this voice was Makiri Sakura.

"Why don't you go home!"

And Shinji, whose expression became very ferocious the moment she saw Sakura, suddenly raised his hand and slapped her.

"Matong Shinji! What are you doing!"

The body reacted a step faster than the mind. When I came back to my senses, Man had already inserted between Shenji and Sakura, and firmly clasped Shenji's waving hand.

"Huh? Ah... Senior Amamiya..."

Makiri Sakura, who staggered back because of my intervention, escaped the catastrophe, seems to have only realized what was going on until now.

"Huh! It's my freedom to do to my sister. The guy who sleeps out without the permission of my elder brother deserves to be beaten."

It should be Shinji Matong who felt that his actions were part of the word "Li", his entire expression distorted and roared.

"Shinji! What are you doing?"

Probably after hearing the commotion at the door, Wei Gong ran out of the house in a hurry.

"Deserve it?"

I raised my eyebrows and increased the strength of my hand without moving a look, "Do you mean that Ying deserves to be beaten by you!"

"Hiss! Pain! Let go, you dead woman!"

With his other hand already struggling to hold my finger, his mouth is still not clean, "Huh, you are just pretending to be on the surface, in fact, you don't know how lewd it is... Ah! "

Because his words were so horrible, I just waved him to the other side with disgust, but Lancelot, who was standing on the side, grabbed and twisted his hands neatly, cutting his hands completely back. The one behind him pressed against the wall.

"Shinji! What are you talking about!"

Wei Gong, who had already reached the door, frowned because of this.

"Generally speaking, isn't it you who instigated someone else's sister?"

Although he was twisted his hands, the mental condition of Shinji Maki was obviously wrong at the moment, "Weigu. Are you still no different from me? Didn't you already deal with her at this time yesterday, enjoying the cherry blossoms and using them very much? Refreshing, isn't it? Because it's not enjoyable enough, I even want to hug the left and right, so I don't want to let it go..."

"Whoops!"

Because someone's unbearable words have already affected me, I didn't even think about it. Raising my hand was a throwing knife.

Even if it did not cooperate with the magic spell, the sharpness of the flying knife itself because of the enchantment has made it firmly nailed to the wall-incidentally, it also brought a strand of blue kelp hair.

"Let's go on and take a look... I don't mind if I aim at yours next time..."

With a faint smile, my gaze wandered between the two-hundred-yuan wakame man's legs, and I slowly turned the silver flying knife between my fingers.

Uh, illusion?

How do you feel that Wei Gong and Lancelot on the side shrank suddenly?

——Sometimes you...It's really pure and hopeless.

Uh?

——Nothing, when I have a convulsion.

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"You! You...hiss! Ah!!!"

Originally, Shinji Matsushi seemed to want to say something more, but Lancelot should have put a little more energy in his hands, so what he wanted to say immediately turned into a sore voice.

"So, what are your thoughts?"

Satisfied that this guy with a mouthful of dung can no longer speak, I nodded and turned to Makiri Sakura, "Do you want to go back or stay here?"

"Ah...this..."

Sakura lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes with her fingers, but she still said, "If you don't feel disturbed... I, I want to stay... stay."

"Then, you should have heard clearly, right? Ma Tong Shinji."