Thousand Blades of Death

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They have not sent back the school stuff.

And now, I am still a small follower of this person...

Suo Shishi suddenly regretted why he had agreed to this condition. He glanced worriedly at the room where Missy was, with a depressed look on his face, and nodded unwillingly: "I forgot, now we will go back Right."

Tian Yema looked at her along the line of sight, glanced at the uneasy worry on her face, and then took the things on the sofa, strode toward the door, calmly said: "Go, Tonghua Qianthorn will not be a problem , Not to mention Aizawa watching now."

Shojiro Shigeru looked at Amano Mahara with his eyes darkened and looked embarrassedly at Xiang Zelongyi, with a hint of hesitation: "So, isn't it good?"

Ai Zelong noticed the hesitation on Thrush's face, and the gentleman's smile instantly showed a mature smile. He looked at Thrush's smile and said: "Relax, Miss Thrush, I will take care of Tonghua Miss's."

Thrush received such a big gift, was flattered, and embarrassedly waved hands: "No, no, but it's Missy, then that would trouble you."

After talking about the thrush, Shizuo caught up with Amano Mahara who had gone out long ago, looking at the firm back, and a bit of discomfort appeared in his heart: "Why are you so calm, Amano, don’t you care about Missy?"

Amano said that she had a subconscious glance at her, "Did I arrange Aizawa? Okay, let's go."

Having said that, the pace was accelerated.

Shojiro saw that he was going farther and farther, anxious under his heart, and hurriedly followed.

The two returned to campus in silence.

When things are done, the campus is almost empty.

The thrush Cheng Shilang looked to the empty campus, his face was slightly deformed, his red lips bite, and he kept up with Amano Mahara.

Amano Mahara walked for a while, feeling a strange look, and leaned towards Shizuhiro Shizuo, who walked with pain.

There was a touch of distress in his eyes, and he stopped suddenly.

Thrasher Shizuka nearly fell because of such a move.

The thrush reared his eyes in fear, and looked at Tian Yemayuan silently: "How come it suddenly stopped?"

But there was a trace of relaxation in my heart because of this short pause.

Amano Hara stared at her silently, and slowly opened his mouth under the staring of Shizuhiro Shiguro, "Aren't you unable to leave?"

Shojiro Shiguro followed his fingers, his eyes condensing on his bare feet that had already started to swell.

The body shivered, subconsciously shrunk his toes, hesitated halfway, lowering his head with blushing: "It's okay, I can go."

Amano Hara rubbed his forehead, looked at the stubborn thrush Cheng Shilang, and walked over strongly.

The thrush Cheng Shilang retreated back with conditioned reflexes, but in the end, he touched the place where the skin was worn and whispered: "His."

Amano Hara just heard this soft sound, and immediately mocked: "Hey, this is the consequence of bravery. He won't wear high heels, and still wears it on his body."

Thrasher Shigeru was so damaged by him and wanted to refute it, but for a time he did not know how to return his mouth, because this is indeed the consequence of his stubbornness.

Amano originally lowered his head suddenly and squatted down.

Shojiro Shiro looked in amazement at the Amano Mahara close to him, and consciously moved to the skirt, trying to retreat, but was fixed in place by Amano Mahara.

"Why, how!"

Shojiro was not used to being too close to others, so when he felt the touch of the skin of others, the whole person started to get hot.

Amano Hara naturally has no intention to pay attention to whether she is shy, but instead looks at the red piece intently, and quickly presses a few times: "No twist, but hurt the skin, and scratched the heel."

After finishing talking, he pulled out a handkerchief in his surprised eyes and looked at the spot where the bleeding was oozing.

"What are you doing, in fact, I can go, I have suffered more serious injuries than this, and I am not standing here now, so this injury is nothing to me..."

Toshio Yamano, who wanted to convince Amano that he had nothing to do, looked down at the serious situation of Amano, and subconsciously tightened his mouth.

Suddenly shouted: "Ah!"

Amano Mahara stood up contentedly, looking at the thrush Cheng Shilang, and had no sense of guilt about his own behavior of pinching people: "So, this is what you said is all right?"

A keen sense of the mocking Thrush Masahiro in Amano’s eyes bowed his head embarrassedly, and no longer had the courage to talk back to Amano, and muttered two words on his mouth: “What should I do now, I can’t stay on forever Are you here?"

Randomly glanced at the empty campus, recalling the legends that the students gathered when playing bold games.

A gust of wind blew, and the blowing thrush Cheng Shilang raised goose bumps all over the place and shivered.

"..."

Amano Mahara looked at Toshihiro Shiguro who changed his equipment, glanced at the dim sky, took out his mobile phone, and quickly pressed the phone: "Come to school to pick me up."

Shojiro: "..."

After completing all this, Amano Hara embraced the person under the shocked eyes of Shoshiro Shiguro, and firmly hugged him to the bench for rest on campus.

"Girl, take good care of yourself."

Shojiro Shizun looked at Amano Hara silently, bowing his head in a low voice and retorted: "I don't seem to care about myself."

Amano gave him a glance at the original intention: "So, this is the result of taking good care of yourself?"

Shojiro was pointed out by him for a while, and a look of shame and annoyance immediately appeared on his face: "No, I was not used to wearing high heels, not to mention, such shoes and light skirts as Beech, obviously Flat-heeled boys' uniforms are more suitable for me, the action is much more convenient, and they are not worn by others..."

Amano Hara glanced at her in surprise, noticing that she could not control the reddish earlobe, her eyes dimmed, and her low, **** voice slowly sounded: "Your inferiority complex is too strong. You wear it like this, it's cute."

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