Some games that are intentionally disgusting may not necessarily have this effect.

"What kind of evaluation are you going to give tomorrow?"

After turning off the game, Sakamoto asked Luo Zhen next to him.

Sakamoto is now very glad that he did not agree to do an evaluation for An Yilun, but just tried it out.

Even he felt a little out of words.

It's like an art teacher who can tell the problem of each other's paintings when he instructs his students.

But in the face of random and meaningless graffiti, or something drawn by someone who has no aesthetic sense at all.

Can only say a word or two dryly.

And in order to take care of each other's feelings, it is not easy to say too much.

"I would suggest that he change careers, or try to apply for a confession by torture or something."

Covering his eyes, Luo Zhen said after thinking for two seconds.

It's a pity not to disgust those criminals with this talent.

It's not something ordinary people can do to make Luo Zhen and Sakamoto feel sick.

Sakamoto didn't say anything for the time being.

Luo Zhen, who has been using the Amazon belt before, has seen many **** scenes.

After all, everyone knows the scenes of Amazon's battle.

You can watch the sparks if you want, but most of them are bloody.

The dog's brain will be typed out for you, probably like this.

"really."

Nodding, Sakamoto said with deep sympathy.

He agrees with Luo Zhen on this point.

Looking at the file on the phone, Luo Zhen thought for a few seconds and sent it to Joseph.

'This is a game made by Yi Lun and that guy, I think it's quite interesting, look at it. ’

Information editing, sending.

I can't be the only one suffering.

Although Luo Zhen, who sent the document, tried his best to remain calm, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly.

Watching Luo Zhen's actions, Sakamoto silently pushed his glasses.

White reflections blocked his eyes.

Ten minutes later—

Luo Zhen's mobile phone on the table kept showing incoming call alerts.

Several calls had been made before that, but Luo Zhen never answered the phone.

After hanging up, Joseph's message frantically harassed Luo Zhen.

But it was still ignored by Luo Zhen.

"Sakamoto."

"What's wrong?"

"Let's have a barbecue tonight."

"Next time, I don't want to eat for the time being."

On the other hand, Nozomi Tojo regained some energy after a long day's rest.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the busy traffic on the road, Tojo Nozomi suddenly had a hint of emotion.

Such a good life, if only it could go on like this.

Actually, it doesn't really make sense.

I just stayed at home for a day, and it was rare to relax.

There is a saying that.

All my sorrows and sorrows come from idleness.

When people are free, it is easy to think wildly.

So it's better to fill yourself up a bit.

Tojo Nozomi is now ready to find something for himself to do.

"Go to training."

Looking at the information on the phone, Tojo Nozomi cleaned up his room and prepared to go to the base to continue training.

Because of yesterday's leave, Nozomi Tojo stayed at home all day today.

The exhaustion after indulgence has been relieved to a certain extent.

Although her tired body made her want to rest at home.

But she has made up her mind.

Whether it's the graduation ceremony or the investigator's assessment, she has to pass smoothly.

Some of them are angry with themselves, and they still don't know why they work so hard.

But at least for the time being, I have made up my mind to work hard.

And she is also afraid that if she relaxes a little, she will no longer be able to work hard.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going out."

"Be careful on the road."

Nozomi Tojo, who bid farewell to his parents, trotted away from home.

In a place where Nozomi Tojo didn't notice, the figure of Nozomi on the mirror flashed by.

Chapter 871 Chapter 850: Little White Flower Starlight

In the world in the mirror, Jing Xi curiously observed Tojo Nozomi's actions.

Although she is also 'Nozomi Tojo', she also has memories of the past.

But after all, it wasn't the Tojo Nozomi that Takaban Honoka and the others were familiar with.

Kyouki at the moment is observing Tojo Nozomi's daily activities for some reason.

Behind Jingxi, a pitch-black dark dragon swam in the air.

When there is nothing on weekdays, Jingxi will put the dark dragon in the world in the mirror and let it follow her.

It's a bit noisy at times, but it's acceptable.

As for the issue of the rations of the dark dragon, it is not too much trouble for the institution that houses a lot of monsters and aliens.

Even excluding those humanoids, there are enough rations for the dark dragon.

Therefore, the dark dragon is always full and full.

Jingxi even suspected that Diablo Dragon would gain weight if this trend continued.

Thinking about that picture makes me feel a little unbearable to look directly at it.

A dark dragon with a big belly flew in the air, not to mention burping.

After Tojo Nozomi left the room, Jing Xi also left the house with him.

Glancing at this 'familiar' room through the mirror, Jing Xi no longer had any nostalgia for it.

Although in memory this room is where she has lived for a long time.

But it didn't belong to her after all.

Traveling fast in the world in the mirror, Jing Xi quickly caught up with Tojo Nozomi.

In order to prevent Jingxi from being discovered by this guy, he also deliberately controlled the distance between the two sides.

But this guy doesn't seem to notice at all.

I wasted my time.

With a pouting, Jingxi moved a little closer.

The dark dragon behind him looked at Jingxi's actions suspiciously.

Running fast to keep up, and then pacing carefully.

Then run fast all the way, and then watch carefully.

What is this doing?

With the IQ of the Diablo Dragon, it is difficult to understand such a complicated matter.

Just don't think about it anymore, the slender body keeps wandering among the high-rise buildings.

If it were placed in the real world, it would have caused panic.

But in this dead world, only the roar of the Dark Dragon itself could be heard far away.

And in the real world............

'What is this guy doing? ’

Feeling the undisguised gaze behind him, Tojo Nozomi looked down at his mobile phone silently, full of doubts.

This familiar look and feel.

Confirmed, it's that nasty guy.

Tojo Nozomi's gaze towards Jing Xi felt that it was impossible for him to forget it in his life.

After all, when he first got the timetable, this guy was watching himself through mirrors and glass 24 hours a day.

And still with malicious eyes.

Although I'm still looking at myself now, it's still better than before.

But Nozomi Tojo was still puzzled.

This guy doesn't do his own thing, why come to see me?

Although I really want to find this guy out, every time Nozomi Tojo turns around, Kyouki will hide.

And because there are so many people around, it is impossible for Tojo Nozomi to directly transform into the mirror world, and it is impossible to talk to himself in front of the glass.

So just stare blankly.

But you should cover it up anyway!

This guy doesn't think he's hiding well, does he?

Looking at the corner of Nozomi's clothes on the glass mirror, Tojo Nozomi thought with a black line on his face.

Forget it, leave this guy alone.

See what the **** she's up to.

Temporarily ignoring Jing Xi's gaze, Tojo Nozomi stepped into the school.

After Tojo Nozomi turned her head, Jing Xi looked at Tojo Nozomi through the glass again.

Of course she knew she had been discovered.

But so what.

As long as you can't catch me.

As long as you don't admit it during training, what can you do?

Quickly going around to another glass, Jingxi continued her observation plan.

It is foreseeable that Tojo Nozomi will spend the next few days in Jingxi's curious sight.

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