attack fool

"It's an amazing force."

"That doesn't sound like something you would say, Jin Chun."

"No, I seldom use the word unbelievable to describe a person. Because as long as there are things in the world, there will be traces to follow. Not only the past and present can be seen at a glance, but even the future will not be unexpected. But like this Human beings that I can't predict at all, the current ace in your countermeasure room should be the first."

"Of course, I knew Xiao Yangping would be a great exorcist from the first time I saw it!"

Jinguji Iris, the head of the Countermeasures Office, proudly showed off to his friend.

"As long as the timing is right, the mere D-level evil spirit 'Spirits' can deal with any Exorcist below A-level. Teacher, I never think that anyone can survive in my hands. Strength and weakness are never a fixed trend, and only those who are lucky enough can live to the end on the road to the strong."

"That's not necessarily the case. A young and powerful A-level exorcist like Xiao Yangping is almost certain to reach the legendary level."

"Your words contain too many subjective elements, so I don't comment on them. But if it is him, there is indeed a lot to do. If you compare a demon exorcist to a container and spiritual power to water, an exorcist below level A is They are expanding their capacity to accommodate more spiritual power. The vessel itself cannot produce water, so our spiritual power comes from the free spiritual power in the world, that is, it originates from the world. But A-level is completely different, they have already Through the mutation and sublimation of spiritual power, they have opened up their own source of power, so their achievements can be compared to rivers, lakes and even rivers and seas."

"This metaphor is not very appropriate. Because in the final analysis, the difference in strength lies in the difference in capacity, and there is no major qualitative change."

"Indeed, this kind of analogy is not enough to explain the importance of the 'source of power'. If it is a little more exaggerated, you can compare the A-level demon exorcist to a light source, and the A-level exorcist is just a mirror that can reflect light. No matter how big the mirror is, it cannot produce light by itself, but the light source can... The level of the newly promoted A-level exorcist is about the same as that of a torch. Although it is weak and unstable, it has great possibilities; like the head of the Isayama family Such a strong man who has been injured and lost his weapon and is already at dusk is like a gorgeous chandelier. Too many factors limit his strength and possibility of progress; the Patriarch of the Tugong family with Bai Rui is a powerful searchlight. Due to the fact that there are too many foreign objects, although it is powerful, it is difficult to go further; the current Chunyuan can almost be regarded as the level of a small sun. I have never thought that the power of an A-level exorcist can actually reach this level, even if it is I can completely accept the peak-level power of an A-level exorcist."

While the building was slowly collapsing, there was a rumbling sound like thunder.

In order to avoid being affected in the next battle, the helicopter in the countermeasure room had to raise the altitude again.

"Xiaoyangping is really making a big fuss." Jinguji Iris half sighed and half showed off and looked at the friend's face of shock hidden in the indifference of the instant messaging screen.

"Well, it's pretty good indeed. If I have time, I hope he can help me out here on the 'battlefield'."

"By the way, where are you now?"

"'The Gate of Hell'. The two descendants of Youfang's friend fell into the layout of the high-level demon and caused a lot of trouble."

"Is it the 'Wen Family Shuangsha' you mentioned last time?"

"That's right. The Winchester brothers, one is Sam and the other is Dean. Although they are still weak now, they have too much karma entangled in them, and they will almost certainly become important figures in the demon world. Not many Having said that, I'm running out of time, and I still need to process some information."

Jin Chuntonggu nodded slightly to Jinguji Iris on the screen, and then turned off the communication.

"Huh—after-event processing is very troublesome...Although it is a bit wrong to say that...but fortunately this time, the Iizuna family is responsible for the after-event processing expenses."

Jinguji Iris covered his forehead, looking at the battlefield that had been completely engulfed by billowing smoke and dust with a headache.

"Itsuna's family must be very distressed?"

Nikaido Kirito commented without any ups and downs.

"However, they deserved what they deserved. They actually used killing stones and sprites to make such difficult monsters. Not only can exorcists below A level not be able to deal with the huge number of sprites in the attack, but the killing stone makes this monster even more difficult. The monster became undead...wait!"

Jinguji Iris suddenly stopped complaining, as if thinking of something, his expression suddenly changed into deep worry and consternation.

"What's the matter, Chief?"

"The monster that was killed... will be resurrected after death, and will become an even more terrifying monster with the power of the 'killing stone'! Damn it, damn the Fanzuna family!"

As if to confirm what the room chief said, the battlefield that had been flashing with huge slashes from time to time just now fell silent, leaving only a deep and narrow corridor composed of smoke and dust and the wreckage of the stairs.

Brothers Naboo and Uncle Koji Iwata looked nervously at the battlefield below, and even Kazuki Sakuraniwa, who had never liked Haruhara very much because of his friends, began to feel a little worried.

As if to respond to such worries, the entire battlefield slowly fell silent, and there was no movement for a long time.

Just when Calamus Jinguji couldn't help asking for help from his friend who had just disconnected from the communication, the slowly rolling smoke and dust under the rain curtain all over the sky suddenly surged violently, and finally turned into a cloud that faintly leaked out. A huge vortex of fiery red flames.

A few seconds later, with an indescribable cry, a giant flame bird dragging seven extremely dazzling red brilliance ribbons soared into the sky with astonishing heat, turning into a straight red light that shot straight into the sky. It pierced through the gray clouds effortlessly.

"That is……"

Everyone in the countermeasure room stared at the golden beam obliquely shining from the hole torn in the thick cloud cover.

The giant red bird broke through the clouds again, and rushed straight down towards the center of the smoke and dust that was turned into a whirlpool by the astonishingly high heat.

Standing upright in the air completely distorted by the terrifying heat on the back of the giant bird that looks like a phoenix on the gorgeous golden-red wings, it is Chunyuan holding a half-rune sword and wearing a white mask.

The giant bird swooped down at an extremely high speed. Although the ground was already close at hand, it still had no intention of slowing down at all.

boom----

The majestic air waves turned the turbulent smoke and dust into a scorching red air ring and pushed it away. In the center of all this, with the phoenix rising into the sky again as the background, the two incomparably small figures seemed to be unaffected by the surrounding heat. Any impact is generally sudden and violent against the air currents.

"That's...human?! The Fanzuna family... actually... used humans to make monsters..."

Isayama Mei and Huang Quan stood on the top of a tall building not far away, their long hair and dress dancing endlessly in the warm wind blowing up.Looking at Chunyuan's opponent who also wore a mask, Huang Quan couldn't help feeling an uncontrollable chill in his heart.

What is different from her is that Isayama Meki has been completely obsessed with the fantasy sword art of the blond boy dancing wildly in the center of the battlefield, with the blade as his wing, flying proudly on the battlefield.

The white suit and mask, which have nothing to do with the battlefield, also appear so easy and unpredictable at this time.

As for the people in the countermeasure room, the phoenix flying proudly in the sky, turning a battlefield into lava with its scorching breath from time to time has completely occupied the field of vision.

That sacred and dazzling figure is like a miracle from a myth.

Until the end of this overwhelmingly wild show-like battle, no one realized that this was not just the gorgeous birth of a phoenix, but also the rebirth of a teenager from nirvana.

"Brother, take good care of Zhenbai, this child is really worrying."

"Even if you don't say it, I will do it. And Zhenbai is obviously older than you, what kind of trouble is that kind of angry mother's tone?"

"Brother, treat Miss Misae well."

"I know, I know."

"Brother, come on! I just learned from the editor today that you are already such a great person. I am very pleased to be a younger sister~"

"Hahahaha, of course!"

It wasn't until seeing off his sister that Chunyuan realized that this sentence was actually the reason why her sister left so early with peace of mind.

"It's really white~ Go back."

When Chunyuan wanted to recall Zhenbai who also came to see off his sister but squatted in the corner of the station and played with the stray kitten at some point, he was suddenly grabbed by the corner of his clothes.

"Meow~"

Because the picture was too lethal, Chunyuan surrendered almost without any resistance: "I know, I know, can't I raise it!"

By the way, because it is a stupid cat with good quality hair and always looks cute unconsciously with serious eyes, Chunyuan decided to name it 'wig', no, it's not 'wig', it's 'gui'.

*Player Haruhara Hinata gets a pet cat x1.

When he was pulled by the corner of his clothes again, Chunyuan, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding a struggling kitten in the other, and carrying a pile of cat food, found himself standing in front of a pastry shop.

"Baumkuchen."

Don't look at me with that kind of looking up, eyes full of longing, Zhenbai!

It's too foul!

Chunyuan, who was killed in seconds again, has already given up on himself.

"Buy, buy, buy, don't buy is not a person!"

*Player Haruhara Hinata gets Baumkuchen x2

After returning to the dormitory, Chunyuan settled down the kitten, took a shower and returned to the room, and was about to take a good rest before "work" at night, when Zhenbai appeared in front of Chunyuan again.

"Zhenbai...do you have any other requests?"

Knowing that he couldn't refuse the natural girl's request, Chunyuan simply asked first.

"Today's target is Chunyuan's body."

"Anyway, I know what you mean will definitely not be the one that would shock me and resolutely reject it, but I'm really looking forward to it in my heart, so I'd better explain it clearly."

"Take it off."

concise.

Haruhara complied decisively. Mashiro’s mind and character are totally invincible to him, and anyway, this kid just wants to draw or draw materials for comics. In fact, other things will appear in Mashiro’s life besides painting. It will surprise Chunyuan even more.

"I won't take it off, this is the condition."

"Let me take off the ****."

"I reject!"

Haruhara, with only a pair of boxers left on his body, crossed his hands in front of him, posing in a big move.

"..."

"Why do you look dissatisfied? Do you really want to draw to that extent? That's already the extent of the scarlet letter book!"

"Lie down."

It seems that Zhenbai has really compromised.

But what's wrong with drawing yourself lying down?Are the kid's cartoons really that radical?

Chunyuan had no choice but to lie down and wait for Mashiro's next instruction.

Without any warning, Mashiro stepped onto Haruhara's stomach in a bent knee position.

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't move, there is no way to know the touch."

"Why do you have to do this to such an extent!"

"It is very important to know the texture. This way the painting has life."

"..."

Zhenbai's slender and cool fingers brushed Chunyuan's skin, trembling with the pleasure different from the chill, the outside became stiff and tense due to tension, but the internal muscles relaxed.

True white is very soft.Feel the touch of her buttocks and thighs through the light pajamas she improvised after bathing because she got wet from the rain.The temperature of the part that touched her gradually rose.

And with Zhenbai's touch step by step, the position that was originally riding on Chunyuan's stomach slowly moved back, and finally——

"so hard."

"Although I hope you are talking about muscles, but if not, I hope you don't get into it... Hey!"

Zhenbai tilted his head in bewilderment, and stretched out a hand towards the strange object behind him.

"So hot."

"Stop! Stop it, Zhenbai!"

With the alarm system in his body beeping crazily, Haruhara suddenly turned over and pushed Zhenbai down on the bed, only then did he break the dangerous contact between his Tower of Babylon and Zhenbai's cold little hands through the thin boxers.

Puzzled, Mashiro raised his head and looked up at Chunyuan.

"Are you excited?"

"Don't underestimate men, Zhenbai! And you seem to be defenseless, why do you always have strange meanings in your words? In fact, your hidden setting is a master of dirty jokes!"

Obviously, Zhenbai is not a guy who will seriously reply to other people's complaints.

"Chunyuan, have you ever had sex?"

"..."

Haruhara had a Spartan expression on his face, and his whole body instantly turned gray.

To be successfully raised by a girl as pure as white paper with such a deadly topic, Chunyuan suddenly felt that his life was such a failure.

"The figure is obviously so good."

"That's from playing football and grabbing half-price lunches."

Haruhara, who was devastated and depressed, replied unconsciously.

"The figure is obviously so good."

"Even if it's very important, there's no need to say it twice... To be honest, why do you ask such a question so calmly? Could it be that some crazy guy has done something like this to you?"

Chunyuan suddenly came to his senses, and asked nervously, at the same time, a bunch of ghost scripts such as "Father's love is like a mountain" flew through his mind like dense barrages.

Especially the unique fragrance of the girl's blond hair scattered on her bed below her body, the delicate and smooth skin close at hand, and the slender waist tightly attached to the inner thighs that Chunyuan used to support her body made Chunyuan's logic suddenly a little bit confusion.

"Haruhara is my first time."

"Ah, it's here again, time for Zhenbaijiang's dirty jokes!"

"hug me."

"Can't do it!"

"useless."

The mentally devastated Haruhara vomited blood and fell down on the bed next to Zhenbai.

"Stop making trouble, Zhenbai... Sigh... I have also experienced a lot of things today, so go to bed first."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Chunyuan, who was exhausted from the torture of the day, was completely swallowed by deep sleepiness.

When he woke up, Chunyuan found that Mashiro, who was sitting next to him, was looking at him with pure eyes, swipe two brushstrokes from time to time.

Hahahaha, a good boy who is really serious.

Chun Yuan would be happier if he didn't work on his own bed.

But... something seems wrong.

Although it is a rainy day, it seems a little too cool for September, which still has heat left.

Especially between the legs...

Chun Yuan got up in a daze and looked at his buttocks.

That's right, the Tower of Babylon is standing upright full of energy, and everything is normal.

Chunyuan thought for ten seconds——

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!!!!!!"

Chunyuan, who was full of messy information like an explosion in his head, jumped up from the bed suddenly.

"** I took it off."

Mashiro said bluntly in the attitude of a winner.

"%#￥...&*!!!"

The string called reason in Chunyuan's brain snapped.

Just when Chunyuan was gnashing his teeth and preparing to forcefully pour about ten kilograms of "common sense" into the really white and cute little alien brain...

The door was opened suddenly.

→ Someone came in.

→Haruhara turned his head sharply while maintaining the expression of gnashing his teeth.

→Mashiro innocently poked at the Tower of Babylon not far in front of her eyes, confirmed the texture and continued to paint.

→ Putting on his glasses for a rare occasion, Ryunosuke, who pushed the door in with a pile of labeled materials, stared blankly at Haruhara, who was looking ferocious on the bed, and Mashiro, who was quietly sitting beside him with his head down.

It seemed that there was some serious misunderstanding about to happen.

No!Already happened!

Chun Yuan was sweating profusely.

"excuse me."

Ryunosuke adjusted his glasses calmly, but with a suspicious blush on his face, he exited Haruhara's room the same way, and closed the door lightly.

"nooooooooooo!"

Seeing the direction in which Ryunosuke disappeared, Haruhara put his head in his hands and burst into tears.

It wasn't until that day that Chunyuan recalled the horror of becoming the owner of Zhenbai and the shame of being attacked by Zhenbai.

(ps: I can't find the outline, I forgot the plot, I haven't written for a long time and I can't code at all, typos won't be changed, I almost forgot my account number and password... the nest has exploded.)