The days we traveled with Mikasa

175,

"..."

"Camera, what is the use of the camera."

Sanzhuang fails to look at the eyes, and the light origin is depending on, the dangerous breath that is emitted is continuously weakened.

"Ah ... the camera, there is no clear use, but after all, the size is small, I want to give you a point of image information ... there is no other idea, really."

The light origin quickly took two hands, indicating that he was innocent, no strange ideas.

"Take a photo ...?"

Sanzi hangs eye blind, and the side of the back is disappeared.

She floated on her face, looked up, a pair of ink blinks, it seems that it has been calm, and it is gentle to lightly, and smile is like a face on the face. His horses.

"Then you have to give me a little bit."

"Well, rest assured."

The light original feeling feels that the heart will take a shot, and it is nodded.

"..."

The two are re-sitting in front of the table, facing the face.

Light original: "What else wants?"

Sancha : "What is it for my mother ..."

"Give your mother .... I am afraid that there is no time."

The light origin is pondered, and suddenly the face changed, and the speed of the corrugated ripple suddenly accelerated.

He didn't think about it, and he jumped over the table and three tacit, and then put it on the table in the table.

"- !!"

The corrugated oscillation frequency accelerates again, and the white ripples takes the residue, and everything around me is replaced by white light.

The air is emitted, the white light flashes, and the two disappeared from it.

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When you see something before younger, he found that he was in a slightly pushed room, Sancha is standing around, and the gasping is a bit Xu shake.

The room is relatively small, the square is square, the corner is placed in a bed, the side of the bed is next to the wall, the bed and the other wall is a bookshelf, and some books are put on.

Before the two people were a cabinet, but the cabinet was back to them, and the cabinet extends from the wall, separated the space in a large room into two smaller spaces.

The incandescent light is sprinkled in the room, " " The voice is endless.

"Did you see this time?"

The side of the light is asked.

"No, very sudden, after seeing you turned over and jumped over, it was a white light, I didn't find some signs."

San Shi frowned Liu You and shook his head.

".... What, do you both?"

The two people have been talking about " ", and a young male voice came from the cabinet.

"Who!"

The fire inside the gentleness can surging the right hand, activate the king's strength, his fire is suddenly bright, walk along the right arm, becoming a silver long knife that burns the flame.

"!"

The metal burst sounded, and the house was filled with the breath of Xiao.

"I rely on, Jun, you have to kill."

A messy head explored from the cabinet, and a black-frame glasses were also placed on the nose.

Subsequently, the body under the head is slowly smashed from the cabinet, a young man who is about 167, is sluggish, and the spirit is slight.

Well, it is Chinese.

"You ... Do you know my name? Who is you?"

The gentleness of the light, after the side of the three, then took the three, then stepped out, smashed his collar, gave him the wall.

The weight of the two hundred pounds of the youth is not like, and it is grasped by the light original.

"Chen Qing ... don't impulsive, the five-round integrity of the body is not letting you use me ..."

Young people are not very healthy, they are a bit breathed, and he smashed his lips and said the name of the light original.

"thump!"

The light original is picking up, loosen, the youth is sitting on the ground.

"Hey, my grass, kill me ..."

Youth squatting slowly stood up: "Don't be cold, Sancha, Jun, you look at the expression of her face ..."

The light origin is in front of the knife holder, looks back, and finds that Sanzi has no expression.

"..."

"Say, what person is you, where is this, how much do you know how much I last last life?"

The lightweight wave waved down the silver long knife, and the long knife disintegrated into a point of fire dissipated in his hand.

"Emmmm .... how to say, this, let's see the scene I think I think many times, but now I really don't know what to say."

Youth sit back back and sigh.

"Then do you talk about what you are doing? Program it with computer?"

The showing of the display on the tablet on the cabinet, which is densely labeled with characters.

He found that the last line of characters is,

"When you can see something before you look at the eye, he found that he was in a slightly fascinated room, Sancha is standing around, and the gasping is a bit Xu shake. '

"..."

"You ... you are ... Write me and Sanjiao!?"

When the light origin is unbelievan, he looked back at the three calm faces, and looked at the helpless expression on your young face, I feel a little broken.

Antime with "Re: Creators" has been in the heart, and the plot is quickly brushed in front of you, and the light is a bit close to the teeth.

However, he did not lose calm. He looked at the youth, asked as much as possible, whispered: "I am ... What do you press?"

"Sancha ... is also the character of your pen?"

"The story between us is written?"

"..."

Youth nodded, open the kettle on the table, I caught a water. The same novel written. "

"Fuck!"

The light is a light, and the left hand is slightly shaking, but the next second is held tightly in two ice soft.

He went back and found that San Dang was staring at him quietly. It was full of gentleness: "Xu, you have to calm, listen to what he wants to say below."

"Hey! You can not be so angry!"

The sound of nine-day rivers and rivers sounded, and suddenly attracted two people's attention.

"I usually write it out for you, and now you now show up to my face? TNND, I can't help it!"

The gentleman's eyebrow is a pick, and the heart says that Sancha comfort I have some acid.

But I haven't waited for him to open, I saw the nine days of the star river "!" A big mouth smoked to his face, hugged his head to squat on the ground, and smashing something.

"No, no ... I am the author, I am the author .... I can't envy the role of the pen ... I am the author ... The role happiness is my happiness ..."

"..."

The light original is quite speechless, and then it feels that the waist is poked.

"Ok?"

He looked back.

Three bite the lips, the small channel: "This ... is there a problem in nine days, is there anything?"

"Don't know, probably, I always feel that he is stimulating."

The light original is ,,....