Thriller Trainee

Tu Yumen stood in the dark, stiffly like a piece of wood, falling into an embarrassment that had not been for a long time.

This is really not to blame him, mainly because the sailor suit skirt is a bit short.

At the beginning, the motion range of trying to pass through the house dance on the dance floor was not very large, even if it was the magic of love, it was at most a symbolic turn twice. As a result, now, good guy, the main system passed all the knowledge of international ballroom dance all at once, and stuffed it in his mind. The mind didn't understand it, and the body moved first with the music.

So the Onmyoji was horrified to find that his limbs stopped the house dance movement, and instead began to twist the waist and raise the hips, commonly known as the magical power of the upgraded version of love.

Waltz is famous for being romantic and gorgeous, and its visual effects are extremely elegant and enjoyable. In the early years, it was called "unchaste, slutty/dissolute dance", and even many European countries explicitly did not allow married young women to dance.

Tsuchimmon only thought that the dance was very beautiful before, and only after jumping up did he know why the waltz would be rejected by conservative Britain in the early years.

First of all, it is because the range of rotation is really large.

Tu Yumen didn't find a dancing partner at all. Following the tune, he could move from the left to the right of the dance floor alone, and the skirt of the miniskirt spread out into a small umbrella.

Half a month ago, in order to win the bet with the exorcist, he went to the styling room to find the stylist's advice.

As a result, the latter saw him with a rainbow fart, saying that he had a small skeleton, a delicate face, a slender figure, and a unique oriental charm. That is a man who exaggerates the existence of the heavens and the underground. He is a good seedling of women's clothing. Not wearing women's clothing is a waste of talent for the motherland.

Tu Yumen was praised by such a meal, and even thought that women's clothing was a good attention to concealing their identity. Coupled with the consequences of the long-term gaming house, he may also have a desire for women's clothing in his heart, so he half-pushed and half-placed his approval.

In order to be able to have the figure of a girl, Tu Yumen did not hesitate to pinch the figure of a model for a whole day, which is enough to be fake.

Forget it, no one can see it anyway, who would have thought that no.10 will be women's clothing?

As long as everyone can't think of it, he still has hope, anyway.

While feeling inwardly that it is not easy to be a beautiful girl, Doommen tried to ignore the discomfort of the cold wind raising the skirt.

Fortunately, all the lights in the banquet hall were turned off, otherwise he would really face social death today.

Just as the Tuyumen sighed in secret, suddenly someone next door stepped over at the same pace as the waltz, and passed him with his dance partner.

I don’t know what anti-human design clothes this elder brother is wearing. He is hung with clanking steel accessories. He is extremely rock-punk and dark gothic. You can hear him turning around in the dark as if he could have a concert. sound.

Coincidentally, these clanging accessories hung under the clothes, and one of them accidentally hooked the white stockings on the legs of Onmyoji.

Domemon: "..."

Ruined.

"Tear and pull—"

All the beautiful girls who wear long stockings must have a similar experience.

An intact sock looks very beautiful. But if you are accidentally hooked by something, you will start to...draw without exception.

What's more desperate is that drawing is not simply pulling one, but pulling a string. Starting from the broken place, a thread can be pulled up to your feet. It is very brutalist, so this sock can't be worn.

For example, soil imperial gate.

Before he could react, the thread pulled by the accessory followed his thigh/root/part and pulled it to the toe without stopping, leaving a series of holes of different sizes.

In a moment, the leg meat scrambled to squeeze out from the hole.

What's more terrible is that it was not the front but the back that was hooked on the line.

Wow, the wind blows.

This time, it wasn't the cold from the miniskirt, but the cold from the wind.

Tu Yumen bent down tremblingly, and touched most of his exposed leg, as if struck by lightning.

For the first time, Huaji Onmyoji experienced the suffering of a beautiful girl.

At this moment, the main system announced that some trainees had found a tutor and were dancing with the tutor.

It's over. If the third stage is over, wouldn't the banquet hall be back to normal soon?

It's okay if you don't turn on the lights at the party, if you turn on the lights, how can you see people like this?

The onmyoji master held his **** behind him, which was in close contact with the cold air, and wanted to cry without tears.

Why did he choose not to wear safety pants in the first place?

It’s because he changed the mannequin, relied on his true gender to be male, regret it. jpg

Just when Tuyumen urgently thought of a solution, wanted to see if he could apply for a transaction with the main system, and quickly took off this sock to change to a safety pants, the sudden change occurred!

The waltz was over, and the next tango was played for a while.

A team of trainees behind him danced tango stiffly, and the male trainee who jumped the female step was uncomfortable, not to mention that there was a difficult lower back when the music climax/trend came.

Although memory is instilled, memory and practical use are still two different things. Many trainees are talking on paper, and the feeling of jumping out is either soft or too rigid, and it is difficult to have the beauty of a skilled dancer.

For example, behind Tu Yumen, this pair of temporary dance partners.

The trainees who jump in the female step are obviously unskilled, and the same is true in the male step.

When the female stepped down, the male step held his waist. As a result, the former followed the tendency of the body to fall. Because he could not borrow more force, he subconsciously lifted his leg in a backward posture.

Those straight long legs stepped on ten centimeter high heels at the end, and ruthlessly pulled the onmyoji's ass, who was bending down.

Heng Tiangao's due destructive power almost immediately kicked Onmyoji's whole person forward, and poured it onto the side of the cold marble on the dance floor.

Domemon: "..."

He just accepted the fact that he forgot to wear safety pants, and now he is forced to endure the unbearable pain of his life again.

Domemon: Damn, why is it always me who is unlucky every time!

It seemed that he was also aware of what he had kicked. The trainee apologized in the dark and expressed his most sincere apology. He also asked Tu Yumen if he was injured. If he was injured, he should consider quitting the masquerade. One thousand survival points can be paid as compensation.

The Onmyoji was silent for a long while, "No, no, I'm fine."

First of all, although one thousand points is very sincere and is definitely a small fortune for newcomers, will the upright no.10 lack this thousand points? Will it? Will it?

Moreover, he was really greedy for the exorcist's dagger prop for a long time, and how he exchanged it before saying that selling the exorcist was not easy. This time he finally found an opportunity, he must grasp it!

Tu Yumen showed a tired but awkward smile, and quickly got up from the cold ground.

At this moment, someone in the darkness said his name coldly.

"Domemon Gate."

The Onmyoji immediately stood upright with cold hair, and immediately began to deny the third consecutive, "I am not, I do not, don't talk nonsense!"

After saying this, he reacted, and he was as quiet as a chicken under the announcement of the main system [You have been secretly seen by the trainee Zhuge, deducting 900 survival points].

Obviously, the people in the dark fell into silence for a while because of his refusal.

I've seen someone who rushed up to confess, and never seen someone who rushed up to confess like this. It's a long time to see.

Zhuge said: "What are you doing on the ground?"

In the darkness, Master Onmyoji silently covered his buttocks, and said tremblingly, "I'm... listening for information."

Zhuge dark:? ? ?

What kind of information still needs to be snooped on the ground, staring at the cat?

However, no.3 is obviously too lazy to pursue such details.

He has become accustomed to the confusing actions that mortals often make.

"The exorcist was still looking for you just now."

Tu Yumen immediately cheered up, "What? Is he looking for me? When and where? What does he wear?"

Zhuge glanced at him secretly, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the crystal chandelier above the head lit up.

Just like when the lights went out, this time when the crystal chandelier lights up, there is also no sign of warning.

Without any reminder, the crystal chandeliers and the red gold chandeliers were all on, illuminating the huge banquet hall with bright lights, viscous and flowing light, and beautiful.

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was the dress of the trainee next to him.

The beautiful girl in the sailor suit and the Antarctic Emperor Penguin looked at each other.

Seeing the dress of the opposite person, Tu Yumen's small eyes suddenly appeared three-point doubt, three-point shock, three-point blank, and one-point you were so Zhuge dark.

Penguin: "..."

Careless.

......

Not only trainees, but the most eye-catching ones, of course, are the two people at the center of the entire dance floor.

They wore the same costumes, standing face to face, and the atmosphere was tense.

The white-haired magician's hands were bound by the puppet thread, and there was a big red JOKER in his mouth. There is also a black and white JOKER in the fingertips twisted to the back.

Let a master of card magic play cards, it is just like a fish in water, even more powerful.

Zong Jiu didn't believe that the devil didn't know this, so he was certain that the other party had released water.

So... why?

Is it because no.1 particularly dislikes that A-level trainee?

Zong Jiu killed this guess as soon as it appeared.

Just as the devil said, let alone an A-level, even most of the S-levels are no different from ants in front of him.

The aloof gods will not pay attention to the ants, and they will not bother so much because of an ant.

For the first time, Zong Jiu couldn't guess the devil's intention.

But this does not prevent him from raising his head slightly, like a proud white swan, "How? No, 1?"

The lights revolved above them.

The black-haired demon constricted the dark color/desire/look in his pupils, raised the corners of his mouth, bent down, and gently slid the white gloves over the magician’s lips and fingertips, slowly pulling out the two ghost cards.

A heavy crown suddenly appeared on the head of the white-haired magician.

The devil is crowning an emperor.

At the same time, the announcement of the main system was long overdue.

[Congratulations to trainee Zong Jiu for successfully identifying the tutor and identifying the real identity of the tutor]

[Congratulations to trainee Zong Jiu, who got the super S grade evaluation from the instructor, and was successfully promoted to no.9]