Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Ah Xia, your thinking needs to be criticized! How can you believe such nonsense?

Poisonous Old Fat: Will My Thought Be Criticized?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's face was full of astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost.

This pervert, whose mind is full of other people's mother's death, dares to say that his thoughts will be criticized? Is this so reasonable?

And this product is not only pervert, but also double-standard.

When facing young girls, they say that no matter how beautiful they are mentally retarded, they are mentally retarded after all, and becoming a mentally retarded mother is like a pie in the sky... With this stupid thinking, how dare you say that others will be criticized?

How does he have a face?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: It's a small matter, not a big problem. As long as you realize your mistakes, you are still our good comrades!

Poisonous Old Fat: I wronged your sister, you pervert, go to hell with me!

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's "Four Zeros" clenched his fists tightly, making a crisp, creaking sound.

Wu Geng Liuli's tender body standing beside her trembled slightly, and the "Falling Heaven Eye" could clearly see a thick black energy emanating from the opponent's body. Unconsciously, "Gudu" swallowed and spit.

"Do you still remember your home address?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu also turned to her at this time, Wu Geng Liuli clearly saw the scarlet in the other's eyes.

Sure enough, it's not good!

This woman is probably more terrifying than the legendary Great Demon God?!

Wugeng Liuli trembled even more, opened her mouth to speak but stopped.

She was a little scared. If she didn't tell her her home address, she would end up in a terrible situation. But if you want to speak out, you are afraid that the other party will attack your family.

Just when Kasumigaoka Shiwa was a little impatient, Kurosaki Masaki suddenly spoke out, reminding him gently: "Shiwa-chan, you seem to scare me.

Taking Wugen Ruri's little hand, Kurosaki Masaki knelt down and patted her head. "Don't be afraid, we have no malicious intentions. We just want to send you home.

Wugeng Liuli seemed to really see an angel at this moment, and a blazing halo appeared above the head of the lady in front of him.

The tenderness and peace made her unconsciously lose her mind, allowing the other party to answer honestly everything she asked. He didn't even hide the fact that he wrote light novels at home.

Kasumigaoka Shiwa opened her mouth slightly when she saw this scene, and felt sincere envy and admiration for Mrs. Masaki's unique affinity.

"Let's go." Still holding Wugeng Ruri's little hand, Kurosaki Masaki stood up. "Send this little sister back first, we still have to go to the convenience store.

"The battle over there has long since ended, and I'm afraid there is no need to make up." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu muttered in his mouth, ready to keep up with the two of them.

But before she could move her footsteps, a gnashing of teeth suddenly sounded. "You, you guys..."

The delinquents who had lost consciousness have woken up one after another. Among them, the young man with yellow hair and earrings had a ferocious face and shouted at Kasumigaoka Shiyu: "Don't think that the Saito group will let you off easily after doing such a thing!"

Um?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu turned his face away, and turned to him indifferently. "Are you threatening me?"

Gulp.

The yellow-haired bad guy swallowed his saliva, and suddenly regretted his harsh words. He always felt that this woman was a bit difficult to mess with.

Think about the terrifying skill shown by the other party when they were brought down earlier. This uneasy feeling became even stronger.

But at this time, he thought it was impossible.

The younger brothers behind him were looking at him expectantly. If he admits to being cowardly at this moment, how will he mess around in the future?

"Our Saito...is the number one yakuza organization in Chiba! There are more than 50,000 members...you, don't mess around!"

In the middle of speaking, his face suddenly became a little panicked.

The woman had already walked in front of him without warning, looking down at him. "So, you're really threatening me, right?"

Before he could answer, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu had already opened the group chat.

Poison tongue old fat: @沙砖集主, hello! Someone threatened me.....

Sand Sculpture Group Leader:?

At this moment, Muzuki has finished taking a shower, and is standing in front of Kasumigaoka Shiwa's closet, deep in thought. As a result, a sudden wave of Aite made him a little confused.

Poisonous Old Fat: It seems to be called the Saito group, it has more than 50,000 members.

The expression on Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's face is not only not afraid, but a little eager to try.

Since she was in school, she has always been a representative of good students in the school, and there are no bad girls in her social circle... The understanding of underworld societies is limited to various fictional works.

Now being threatened by these people, if she was just an ordinary female high school student, she would definitely seek help from the police.

But now, she just wants to see how capable these extreme organizations are in reality. With more than 50,000 members, this should be a big club, right?

I'm afraid there are a lot of ill-gotten gains in their hands!

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Wait, pour right away.

Wuyue closed her eyes, and her perception spread out. Soon, he found the spirit lines belonging to Kasumigaoka Shiwa and Mrs. Masaki. He casually took a pajamas from the cabinet, put it on, opened the window of the room and jumped directly.

Dim street.

The younger brothers with bad yellow hair have been dismissed by Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, and he is left slumped on the ground alone. The panic in my heart gradually spread, and the previous toughness completely dissipated. You, what do you want to do?"

The girl in front of him was very beautiful, much prettier than the women he had met before.

If it was before tonight, if he saw such a top-notch girl on the street, he might try to get her. But now, he no longer has such thoughts.

He just wants to go home.

"Don't be nervous, this disgusting maggot-lord. The corners of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's mouth curled up, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he said: "We are in charge, we just want to talk to your president. "

Homeowner?

Yellow-haired Delinquent 4.0 didn't care that the other party described himself as a disgusting maggot. At this moment, his eyes were wide open with a horrified expression. Such a terrifying woman actually has a head of the house?

What kind of existence can convince such a woman?!

The yellow-haired bad swallowed hard, and felt the air in front of his eyes blur.

A handsome young man with black hair came into his eyes.

She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with thin bangs covering her forehead, and her facial features were as exquisite as a perfect masterpiece carved by heaven. The fair skin reflected a soft jade halo under the moonlight.

Is he the man behind this woman?

The yellow-haired bad pupil trembled, looking at the pink pajamas the boy was wearing. There are also a few smiling white kitten heads printed on it as if they are saying hello to themselves. …

Suddenly sluggish.

The audience was silent. .