How Are We Two-Dimensional Everyday So Magical

Dangerous... Forget it, no water.

"Barbie Q!"

The eyes of the two collided, and the danger warning struck again, and Kitagawa Yu's heart was full of despair.

Feeling his fear, Honjo Erya suddenly became interested in the teenager, she opened the book in her hand, and after only a moment, she revealed a clear look.

"Young man, I smell the same kind from you!"

Honjo Jiya walked up to Kitagawa Yu and said to him.

The breath of the same kind? Isn't it something for perception? And juvenile?

Kitagawa Yu looked at her face carefully and shook his head.

Such a title came out of the mouth of a girl who looked to be about seventeen years old, and the sense of violation was really strong.

However, when I thought that the actual age of Honjo Erya in the original book was about 45 years old, Kitagawa Yu suddenly felt that there seemed to be no sense of discord, after all, it was normal for Oba-san to call him a teenager.

Benjo Erya frowned, and suddenly felt that the teenager in front of him exuded malice towards her, and said in an unpleasant tone: "Young man, you seem to be thinking about something impolite!" "

'I wipe, is it so sharp?'

He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it with his mouth.

"How can Senior Sister Benjo be innocent out of thin air!"

That's right, senior sister, Benjo Erya is actually a third-grade senior sister, obviously her age....

Kitagawa Yu hurriedly stopped his thoughts, he felt that the temperature around him was dropping, and the source of the low temperature was the woman in front of him who looked at him with a smile.

"What is the same kind of breath that Senior Sister Benjo said, I can't draw!"

"The breath of the house!"

Although this article Erya saw his purpose of changing the topic, perhaps he saw something in the scream, and actually walked down his steps.

The breath of the house?

Although he was indeed a house in his previous life, he can be regarded as a member of the present house in this life, could it be that he became a house once and was a house for life?

"Sniff!"

Hearing Benjo Erya's words, Uchijo ran up and shrugged his nose a few times, his face full of surprise: "There really is, Benjo seniors are really good noses!" "

Good job，boy！

Kitagawa Yu gave him a thumbs up, although he felt the same way, but he wouldn't say that this mother-in-law was not a good person.

Sure enough, Honjo Erya looked at Inner Roll with a black face, and his smile was very kind.

"Uchi-kun, words are such a thing, we need to talk about it before we think about it!"

"Du Domineering (I'm sorry)!"

Big sister bullying Xiaozhengtai .avi?

Looking at the scene in front of him, Beichuan Yu unconsciously came up with this name in his mind.

White teeth!

Kitagawa Yu said badly, and Honjo Erya's gaze really shifted from Uzumaki Ang to him.

"This, that, senior sister... If you want to kill or kill, whatever you want!

Kitagawa Yu finally stopped speaking, he gave up.

It's too bullying, it's a little too buggy, if this is a novel, the author is absolutely rubbish, who novel will let the omniscient ability appear so early, even if it is pseudo-omniscient.

Kitagawa Yu complained in his heart.

"..."From

the end of the message, I saw what Kitagawa Yu was thinking in his heart, and he was a little confused.

Novel? Author?

Benjo Erya had difficulty understanding his brain circuitry, but she didn't need to understand either, she just needed to know that she could now turn him into her form.

"Well, sign this!"

With a gentle smile, Erya put a piece of paper in front of him.

Sign what?

With doubts, Kitagawa Yu picked up the piece of paper and burst into foul language with just a glance.

"Lie down, are you kidding me?"

“I'm not kidding！"

English to English, exquisite!

No, it's not the time to think about it.

Kitagawa Yu took the piece of paper, pointed at it and asked expressionlessly, "What are you writing here!"

"Hey, Kitagawa is the first in his grade, so he shouldn't be illiterate!"

"It's not a question of illiteracy

..." "Shameless-kun

..." "Yukun

..." "Kitagawa san

..." "Teacher..."

"Is there anything wrong with this?" *4

Fumino, Shiwa, Yukino, and Riju looked at Kitagawa Yu worriedly, and Kitagawa Yu handed them the paper: "See for yourselves!" The

fourth girl took the piece of paper and was even more excited than Kitagawa Yu after reading it.

"Senior Sister Benjo, you are clearly an unequal treaty!"

The righteous Wen Nai questioned immediately.

There were only two lines on that piece of paper:

[First, Kitagawa must ensure that he is on call and cannot refuse any request from Party A. 【

Article 2, the right to interpret the treaty belongs to Party A, and Party A has the right to continue to add.】

"Senior sister, I have to remind you that this has no legal effect!"

Furuhashi Fumino looked at Benjo Erya and spoke seriously.

"Legal effect!"

Honjo Erya had a smile on his face and looked at Kitagawa Yu.

"Wen Nai, it's useless, this is not something FL can manage!"

"FL can't manage? Yu-kun, don't joke with me, uh!

Furuhashi Fumino suddenly stopped and stared at Kitagawa Yu: "Could it be..."

He nodded, confirming her guess.

Furuhashi Fumino turned pale, hid behind Kitagawa Yu, and looked at Honjo Erya with a trembling look.

"Don't worry, little girl, I won't eat you, after all, there is not much meat to eat!"

"Okay, senior sister, don't tease Wen Nai!"

Looking at Honjo Erya, who was scaring Wen Nai, Kitagawa Yu hurriedly stopped it, and if he didn't stop it, he was afraid that Wen Nai would faint.

"Senior sister, let's discuss it again!"

However, Benjo Erya did not answer, but stroked the book in his hand, looked at him with a smile, and from that smile he saw a message: either sign the treaty, or directly die.

Taking a deep breath, Kitagawa made up his mind, as the saying goes:

life is precious, love is more expensive, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown away.

So his final choice was - to sign the treaty.

Therefore, giving up freedom and social death, sure enough, the threat of social death is greater.

........................

"Mengxin, I signed an unequal treaty to help you, how can you compensate me!"

At night, Kitagawa Yu lay on the bed, his tone full of lovelessness.

Mengxin floated beside him, and after hearing his words, she slowly stretched out her hand.

"Wait, wait, what are you doing!"

Kitagawa Yu's voice suddenly became excited.

"I'm compensating!"

Mengxin's hand moved quickly, and in an instant, only a stick was left of Kitagawa Yu's weapon.

"What the hell are you trying to do!"

Kitagawa Yu used his stick to resist Mengxin's attack with difficulty, and shouted sharply.

But Mengxin didn't answer, waved her hands, and wanted to take his last weapon.

How could Beichuan Yu watch her take away, his pupils shrank, he gritted his teeth, and he bullied forward, and for a moment the stick shadow covered the sky.

Mengxin is also the type that is strong when it is strong, and she did not flinch in the face of this scene, and when the jade hand waved, she turned into a thousand-handed Guanyin, resisting thousands of stick shadows.

"Gongzi, you don't struggle!"

"Hugh!"

"Then Gongzi don't blame the slave family!"

As soon as the words fell, Mengxin used her spatial ability, and a gap opened in the void, and a red satin shot out from it, wrapped around Beichuan Yu's weapon, and then pulled it towards the hole.

"Despicable!"

Kitagawa cursed secretly, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased, trying to take back the weapon.

Unfortunately, I don't know what kind of expert control that silk is, and it can actually be comparable to him, which makes him greatly shocked and reveals a flaw.

A master's trick is often fatal to a flaw, and sure enough, Mengxin caught this flaw, held the stick and sent it to the hole.

Beichuan Yu naturally did not want to, and once again increased his efforts, but unfortunately, Beichuan Yu did not know to learn a lesson, this time the stick was actually fake and shoddy, one end actually burst under the silk entanglement, the same formula, the same stick, that is, the opponent changed one.

"Gongzi, your weapon is gone, just grab it!"

"Damn profiteers, didn't you say that this product can last for a long time?"

Kitagawa Yu's roar resounded in the sky.