Rise of the Lord God of Marvel

After breakfast, Busujima Saeko took Yuri to the practice room on the second floor. The entire practice room was divided into a 2:1 space structure by a wall. The larger side was where Busujima Saeko usually used to practice swords.

The small one is occasionally used for target shooting to relax the body and mind.

With a click, Busujima Saeko opened a closet on the wall. There was a Type 95 automatic rifle inside. This kind of firearm is durable and has good power and stability. It is a firearm worthy of occupying a space in your personal space.

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"This is different from your bolt-action rifle. It's an automatic rifle..." Busujima Saeko handed the firearm to Yuri and began to explain.

But before Busujima Saeko could finish the introduction, she discovered that Yuri had already begun to move her hands up and down the various connections of the firearm, restraining herself just because of her own presence.

"Yuri, have you ever used this kind of firearm before?" Busujima Saeko asked.

"No, I've only used that gun." Yuli shook her head and touched the automatic rifle with her hands. It seemed that she liked this gun very much.

Busujima Saeko sighed, he was really shocked.

He took out the remote control from his pocket and pressed it at the other end of the room, and a half-length target popped out.

"Yuli, let's try the gun."

"Um."

Yuli mastered the use of the Type 95 automatic rifle in just a few words. Then she started aiming in a very standard posture, firing a series of bullets, and accurately painted a line on the target.

When a flower comes out, the distance between the bullet hole and the bullet hole is almost equal.

"..."

Silence is today's practice room.

Busujima Saeko shook her head and quickly accepted the reality, "Yuri, how many bullets did you shoot with a bolt-action rifle before? You can shoot so accurately."

"Well..." Yuli thought about it for a moment, "Ten or twenty rounds? Because I didn't find a few bullets myself."

Busujima Saeko was so angry. Why was he so stupid and still unwilling to give up? This time he was hit even harder.

Simply, Busujima Saeko took out a box of loaded magazines from his personal space and placed it on the ground.

"I have enough bullets here, but be careful not to hurt yourself when you practice. I'll go next door to practice my sword." After Busujima Saeko said that, she quickly walked to the other side and was hit a few more times. She was afraid

It’s not about doubting life.

Fortunately, practicing kendo was the best way for Busujima Saeko to stabilize his mind. When he held the handle of the sword with both hands, Busujima Saeko's heart suddenly calmed down.

Up to now, she has just completely mastered the first two moves of Water Breathing, and has a certain understanding of the last seven moves. The only thing that bothers her is the move of the tenth move, and she doesn't have any good clues yet.

While the two people above were practicing, Qianhu cleaned the first floor and walked into the study. This place was simply the paradise of her dreams.

Following the instructions given by Busujima Saeko before going up, Chito found a notebook and a box of pens from the desk drawer.

"Yesterday, January 1, we passed the passage connecting the two platforms as usual. There was already wind blowing in front of us, and we were not far from the exit.

After ten days of trekking, we finally walked out of the dark chain tower, but an accident happened. We seemed to have come to another world. There are many "human beings" here, but they all exist in another form.

, without any information, we were almost eaten by them.

Fortunately, Ms. Busujima Saeko saved us and took us to her shelter. I was very scared. This might be a trap, but we had no choice. There were all the dead bodies outside that Ms. Busujima said. We would have to face it if we went out.

The risk is huge, so I can only gamble on luck. To be honest, I hate gambling.

Maybe it's because we're lucky, Ms. Busujima doesn't seem like a bad person. I can feel her heart. She is a very contradictory person, gentle and fierce at the same time. I haven't been in contact with her for too long, so I can't feel it.

There may be more, but what is certain is that she is a kind person.

It’s just that she may have been alone for too long, and she is a little bit verbose, just a little bit, but I don’t hate her verbosity, it makes me feel very solid and at ease. Yuli also said that it is precisely because of her verbosity that she also feels like a poisonous island.

The lady is a good person, haha, she is still so silly.

This morning, I discovered that Ms. Busujima seems to be unable to directly understand the meaning of books and words like Yuri. This is such a pity. Someone who loves reading books like her should have such ability. Besides, the sandwich is really a

Amazing stuff, so delicious.

I have experienced so many things in just one day and made a new friend, so I decided that today is January 1st."

After writing a short diary, Qianhu closed the notebook and put it at hand, then pulled out a book from the bookshelf next to him and started

Around eleven o'clock, Busujima Saeko sheathed her sword and let out a long breath. I wonder if it was because she had solved the problem of loneliness. The practice of these few hours was better than a week when she was usually anxious.

Opening the partition door, Busujima Saeko first heard the sound of a happy song, and then saw Yuri holding a Type 95 automatic rifle in one hand, and then firing one round after another. The recoil of the gun seemed to disappear at this moment.

It's like it's gone.

Only the tail of the gun that occasionally recedes proves that this gun is not a special item, and the recoil is simply easily resolved by someone using some unknown method.

Turning to look at the target, Busujima Saeko discovered that Yuri's casual posture and casual gun-holding had the same effect as when she started serious. Moreover, if Busujima Saeko saw the pattern on the target correctly, it should be

It's a musical notation, right?

"Miss Saeko, you're out." Yuri noticed Busujima Saeko next to her. With a slight movement of her hand, she put the firearm back and turned off the safety. The bullet that finally flew out was accurate in Busujima Saeko's surprised eyes.

It brings an end to the staff.

Looking at Busujima Saeko's expression, Yuri touched the back of her head shyly.

"This is the music score of a children's song that Qianhu taught me. I'm not a very good singer, but this one is more familiar to me."

Busujima Saeko silently closed the door behind her, 'Do I care about your singing voice?! What I care about is your shooting skills! This is completely against common sense, okay!'

"It's okay, you can sing very well. Let's put the things away first. How about we go down and prepare lunch?" Busujima Saeko pretended to be calm and said to Yuri.

"Okay, okay, what should we have for lunch? A sandwich with biscuits?"

Obviously, Yuli was very regretful about not eating cookies in the morning.