Thousand Blades of Death

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After Tonghua Qianshen responded, he waved his hands, and the pupils of the sea blue were stunned and panicked because of surprise. They dared not look at Tian Yemayuan. "It's not just what you think, just classmates, classmates."

Wuziji heard a word of disappointment in his eyes. Is there no gossip in that?

Looking towards the calm-looking Amano Hara: "So you didn't associate."

Amano Hara glanced at his curious face, and then glanced at the red and scared Tonghua Qianji, and then at the expressionless Miyamoto Ruri, nodded coldly, "Well, no."

Ono Temple heard the words and looked at the two of them in astonishment. It turned out there was really no such thing.

Eh?

Onoji suddenly stiffened and reacted violently. Was his first reaction really good?

With a guilty bow of his head, he was embarrassed to look at Tonghua Qiantang, how could he think this way?

Tonghua Qianjiwen Yan shrank violently, his pupils shrunk into needles, and then he smiled and shook his lips. "Yes, that's right, we didn't communicate."

When I saw the person, I denounced it. This disappointed Wu Ziji's head down, eh, it was really boring, there was no good show to watch, but when the head was depressed for less than two minutes, he raised his head excitedly and looked at Ono Temple full of curiosity. "Ono Temple..."

"Hmm, you..."

A keen sense of what he wanted to do next, he quickly covered his mouth with a sharp hand, and embarrassed and smiled at the other four people inexplicably.

Embarrassed to throw a sentence: "We have something to go out." He overbearingly dragged people out.

Everyone in the room looked at the door inexplicably. What happened?

The person dragged out looked at a piece of music in front of him, "What are you doing?"

A happy word, rolled his eyes, "You still asked me what I was doing, what did you do just now?"

"What's the matter? Just curious?" Wu Ziji looked at a piece of music speechlessly, so obvious things could not be seen?

I was so happy to see him look like he was beating, but I couldn't help but give him a punch. "Did you not feel awkward just now?"

Wu Ziji pouted, looking boredly at his anxious look, "No, it's just fun."

"Even if it's fun, then you can't talk about Ono Temple."

A piece of music heard his words, and he couldn't help but raised his voice and retorted.

When Wuziji heard the words, a light flashed in his eyes, "Thick! You finally said it, is it because of Ono Temple?"

He looked at the good brother and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay. If it is Ono Temple, I think you still have a good chance. But if it is Tonghua Qianqian, then you are definitely out of the game."

A piece of happy news, a jump in my heart, rolled my eyes: "Go, am I the kind of person? Not to mention, Ono Temple feels weird today."

"Weird? Where is weird?"

Just when the two of them were having a heated discussion.

The atmosphere in the room is not so warm.

I saw that Tonghua Qianjian's head was getting lower and lower, and his face was getting more and more red, and even Tian Yema didn't dare to glance at it.

Xiaoye Temple glanced at her suspiciously: "Student Tonghua, your face is so red, don't you worry?"

"Boom-"

Two times, Tonghua Qianchan was subconsciously asked by her, and hit the table, Han Mao stood up, pretending to relax easily: "No, no, I suddenly feel urgency, I want to go out."

With a click, when everyone didn't react, Tonghua Qianshang had already ran out.

The panicked footsteps gradually went away from the door.

Ono Temple subconsciously looked at the calm and calm Tenno Mahara, and then aimed at Miyamoto Ruri.

Self, is this something wrong?

Miyamoto Ruri, who knew the basics of the people present, could not help but support his forehead. Although he had known him for so long, the white eyes of Ono Temple were still worrying.

Miyamoto Ruri raised her eyebrows and glanced at the indifferent Amano Hara. After so long, she still didn't see through the man.

"Ono Temple, accompany me to the toilet."

Miyamoto Ruri said suddenly.

?

Ono Temple looked at Miyamoto Ruri suspiciously. Why did he rush to the toilet at this time?

Miyamoto Ruri raised his eyebrows, got up directly, and dragged away: "Come on, I can't wait."

All of a sudden, Amano Mahara was left in the entire room.

The room instantly changed from lively to empty.

Amano Hara looked at the desktop full of textbooks in front of him in amusement, and thought of the chaotic scene of Fang Cai, he had a definite answer.

He stood up leisurely, glanced at the empty room with boredom, and planned to go outside and shake it.

In a crack in the side door of the room.

A pair of eyes blinked and pushed the companion who was squeezing hard next to him. He turned his head and said to the dragon: "Brother Dragon, Tianye Mayuan he went out."

Long Wenyan, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Going out?

What are you going to do? "Follow up and see."

Long sinking his face, the moment he saw Amano Mahara, his heart was awkward, and he immediately arranged for people to monitor in another room, fearing something unexpected.

I never expected to see such an interesting scene.

There are actually people whom the young master likes!

But there are also dangerous people.

Long pondered for a while, and took a picture of the little brother around him: "While sending someone to follow you, remember to create some opportunities to let the young master hold the beauty as soon as possible."

"Yes, Brother Dragon!"

After receiving the task, Blackhead quietly followed, and he was puzzled.

"Making opportunities? How to make opportunities?"

Amano originally looked at the quaint courtyard in front of him, glanced behind him, and suddenly turned his corner.

Not far away came a sound of music and dance subset.

"But I feel that Ono Temple is paying more attention to Amano Jun today. Even when I called her, she hesitated for a while before reacting."

Amano Hara stopped and stopped.

On the other side, Ono Temple looked puzzledly at the expressionless Miyamoto Ruri: "Xiaoli, you are hurting me."

Ruri Miyamoto heard the words, let go of her hand, looked at the doubtful Ono Temple, and said directly: "Saki, don’t you want to find out whether Amano Mahara was the agreed boy?"

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