king of yokohama

You have obviously become the bound milk of "sheep".

Because of your title, you are the pet of the group in "Sheep", which makes the members like to hurt themselves when they go out for activities, and then come to you for treatment. Cat-like appearance of catnip.

You don't feel very tired yourself, and it's not you who activated the healing ability, but you love your sword.

After being used so frequently, Baishan Yoshimitsu's sword has no luster, but the soft girl you are now pretending to be can't maintain your weapon openly, and to a certain extent, you have to show your aversion to weapons.As the saying goes, there is no war without weapons.In your opinion, this sentence is nonsense. Even if all the weapons in this world are destroyed, humans can still fight with stones and branches.

On this day, while everyone is here, you show off your acting skills, silently help the real wounded to heal their wounds, and then look at a group of beautiful girls and some teenagers who intentionally suffered a little injury and tried to trick you into taking care of them with tears in your eyes , until you saw their hearts beating, you slowly opened your mouth:

"I know that everyone likes me very much, and I am working very hard to respond to everyone's likes, but if everyone does things that hurt themselves just because they like me..."

Your hand holding the bandage tightened at the right time, revealing a bit of struggle and strength. The originally soft voice was filled with tears, which made people feel distressed, "Then I would rather not like this kind of love."

After speaking, you dropped the bandage in your hand, covered your face, turned around and ran away.But he thought in his heart that Baishan Jiguang could finally rest for a few days.

"Owl..." Youyi seemed to be calling you from behind, but you didn't stop.As a pure and unaffected girl, how can she let others stop when she yells casually, at least she has to chase her out.

*

Although it is easy to run into someone while hiding your face and crying, but...you are [-]% sure that you are standing on the path you ran on purpose and waiting for you to hit him, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence into his arms.

Although Zhong Ye is only 1.6 meters, his weight of 120 catties is solid. The hard/hard bones on his shoulders hit you in a daze. In order to maintain your soft girl personality, you have to fall backwards Squat down.

The red-haired boy quickly grabbed your hand that was waving indiscriminately trying to maintain your balance, grabbed your waist and pulled you into his arms, and asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

"It's all your fault!" You broke free from his embrace, clutching your forehead that soon swelled up, complaining with teary eyes.But can Ruanmei's accusation be called an accusation?That's called acting like a baby!

"Let me take a look." Faced with your unreasonable troubles, Zhongyuan Zhongye was angry and funny, walked around in front of you, took out his slender and white hands from his pockets, and stretched towards you, who seemed to have also developed self-awareness. Healed the smooth forehead that was almost healed, and rubbed it for you in a face-saving manner, as if to dissolve the blood that did not exist inside, "What happened?"

He adapted well to your character, which unknowingly changed into a spoiled one after you joined the organization, and also took advantage of your occasional temper.It can only be said that as much as Chuya knew you in his previous life, you will know him in this life.

So you felt aggrieved and told him about the intentional injuries of the members, without adding any details.

"Because everyone likes you, that's why I'm looking for a chance to be alone with you." Nakahara Zhong also's eyes flickered slightly, and the hand that was stroking your forehead moved to the top of your hair, messing it up affectionately. good hairstyle.

Probably because the companions around him are a little bit taller than him, and the relationship with him is a little bit delicate, so the person closest to him in "Sheep" is actually you who just joined for a few weeks.And you were rescued by him himself, but most of your free time is occupied by other people, and you can't speak a few words with him every day, and everyone will feel dissatisfied.

The current Chuya is really... the interpersonal relationship is so miserable compared to you who was the leader in Kawasaki in your previous life.Although you and him are not the kind of people who would mind such a small matter, but Chuya's current reaction...?

You raised your hand and grabbed the left hand of the 14-year-old boy who ruined your hairstyle, and pressed his warm palm on your soft cheek, as if taking a sense of security. "What about Zhongye?" You looked up at him anxiously, still as cowardly as a little rabbit.You know that just like you prefer innocent and cute little boys, Chuya has no resistance to gentle and tough girls who need his protection. "Chuya was injured, and he never came to me...does it mean that he doesn't like being with me?" You blinked with red eyes, and a tear slipped quietly, hitting his palm.

Chun teaches you how to cry beautifully, but also warns you that while tears hurt others, they will also hurt yourself.You think you can't feel the feeling of being stung by tears, because your mood is so happy at this moment.

"I..." As if scalded by that drop of tears, the red-haired boy panicked all of a sudden, but he couldn't say the shameful words that he likes to be with you, and he didn't want to panic without manliness escape.

You wait patiently.After a while, it seemed that some words had been brewed, and his newly developed Adam's apple moved up and down, looking very nervous.Adolescent boys are good-looking no matter what they fall into your eyes, and the attraction from the hormones of the opposite sex is like a magnet that makes you unable to take your eyes off.

You always know that Zhong Ye is good-looking, but you never know that Zhong Ye can look so good in the sun.

The eyes of the high-spirited young man with ochre-haired eyes shone with a dazzling halo, like a clear lake reflecting your figure, giving you the illusion that you are his whole world .

You are in a trance for a moment.But I can't help but think of the cold and ruthless look of the person in front of me when I killed you in the previous life. It was as deep as a lifeless dead sea, and like a deep and dry ancient well. The hand holding the gun pointed at your back did not tremble. Firmly squeezed the trigger.

This makes you suddenly lose interest in hearing the teenager confess his feelings for you.

"I know that Zhong is also due to physical problems, and the injury healed too quickly, so I don't need to treat it..." You lowered your head, and you had to work hard to restrain yourself so that your voice trembled and sounded like you were lost. Instead of being indifferent, "But I still hope that I can help Shang Zhongye."

"Actually, it's not that he didn't get hurt." The words that were brewing were blocked by your words, obviously he wasn't ready to regain his courage, and followed your words.

The young man lifted up a strand of reddish-brown short hair on the side of his face. While exposing the scratch from the bullet, he also revealed the red tips of his ears that were originally hidden under the hair. "Such a small injury, don't bother you."

"Fortunately, you came back quickly..." Otherwise, the injury would heal itself.You hugged his scorching hot face in distress, this time you really hurt him, what a pure and lovely face. "Zhong Ye, bow your head."

Although he didn't know what you were going to do, the boy still bowed his head obediently, like a large domesticated dog.

Very nice.

Even if you know, Zhongye is actually irritable, impulsive and irritable, has a bad temper and likes to swear, when he is really angry, he uses violence regardless of the severity, and he has extra kindness when facing the weak, and counts money for the other party when he is cheated, There is nothing pure and cute except a face...

But...you trusted him so much.

You place a loving kiss on the bruise on the cheek of the boy who is willing to restrain his temper for you.Sweet, smells like blood.I don't know if it was because of Baishan Yoshimitsu's healing ability, or because of his own physical problems, the scrape healed visibly with the naked eye, without leaving even a scar.

"My magic." You smiled, but there was no wave in your heart, "Look, it's done."

Wait for a while, there is a big show going on.

*

<The world goes back——>

After being kissed, Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed lightly, his eyes were erratic, looking at the sky and the ground, but he dared not look at the silver-haired girl opposite, "I saw a tree today."

"Well, a tree." Owl nodded solemnly, confused by his jumping topic, "Then what?"

"Then I thought of you." Zhong Yuanzhong unconsciously glanced at her, and was afraid of her burning gaze, so he quickly looked away, but from the corner of his eye, he found that she lowered her head, and felt lost when she couldn't see her expression .

"What kind of tree is that?" Owl tilted his head and asked, with the innocence unique to pure white girls.

"That tree..." Zhong Yuanzhong also racked his brains to describe the tree he saw before, but unfortunately he couldn't find any moving words, so he could only describe it dryly, "It is full of small white flowers. .” He was a little

When remorse kills, let the enemy's blood splash on the flower, polluting that pure white.

"That must be beautiful." Owl always seemed to know how to make him feel more pity, bent his eyes, and showed a soft smile, as if it could be scattered by the wind, "If I can go with you Just look at the flowers."

Like a tacit understanding, she said what he hadn't finished.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the silver-haired girl with softer eyes, and suddenly he had a thought, he quietly activated his ability to pick off unknown white flowers swaying in the wind on the surrounding grass, controlled the gravity to make them suspend in the air, and then released Ability.

"You can see it now." He had never used his abilities to please a little girl before.

When the thin and fine white flowers float towards the sky, it looks like the whole world is turned upside down, and raindrops are falling from the ground into the clouds.When the gravity is lifted, they flutter and land with the wind, like dandelion seeds,

The girl with long silver hair stretched out her hand to catch a white petal that was about to fall like fine snow, her lips were slightly pursed, her long eyelashes trembling, she seemed not as happy as he imagined.

"Owl?" Zhong Yuanzhong also asked hesitantly, vaguely aware of the endlessly surging undercurrent in her bright red pupils, under the surface of the water that he hadn't noticed.

"This shower of petals reminds me..." Owl lowered her eyes slightly, and her slender and soft voice was a little cheerful, as if there was nothing unusual at all, "In my previous life, the shooting star I played for you Fire." The joking tone couldn't be taken seriously.

Like a shooting star, flames dragged their long tails across the night galaxy, and then bloomed like fireworks, and sparkling star fragments also fell, sprinkled all over the body.How could such a scene happen?

"What about this life?" Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help asking.

"Let's talk about it after I have the fire ability." The silver-haired girl raised her eyes and smiled, her eyes sparkled with starlight. Her beautiful face was like a blooming rose, entangled in his heart with thorns, as if it was about to fill him. the whole life.

This is the little girl he rescued, his owl.

Thinking of this, Chuya Nakahara felt a little better. He reached out to the girl in the white dress, "Let's go back together."

*

However, how did things go so smoothly? When the enemy who came to seek revenge suddenly appeared with a few machine guns/guns and shot at them from a long distance, Zhongyuan Zhong also immediately pulled the powerless owl behind him. Without scruples, the fighting level will naturally drop.

After confirming that there were no enemies in the direction behind him, Zhong Yuanzhong also controlled the orange-red gravity barrier to block the bullets, and approached the front without any gesture of asking questions, and directly bounced all the bullets back, hitting the enemy.

"Owl..." He didn't pay attention to this group of enemies without supernatural powers at all. Zhongyuan Zhongya, who had encountered no more than ten enemies in a day, had just released his supernatural powers, and was about to turn around and ask Owl Is there anything wrong, I heard gunshots.

It came from behind, to be precise, from the direction of the owl.The ochre-haired boy's eyes flickered, and he disappeared in place in an instant, so fast that only a reddish-brown afterimage could be caught.

Several consecutive bullets flew from his previous position, and Zhong Yuanzhong also swiftly moved from his original position to the next position almost immediately before the person behind him fired. He even brushed past him, luckily he wasn't actually shot.

It seemed that several magazines had been emptied, and the gunfire finally stopped.

"Owl?!" Facing his companion who shot sniper from behind for no reason in his opinion, Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled.

"Chuya, have I, I, I helped you?" Owl took the small pistol/gun that Yui had stuffed for her self-defense before, and emptied the bullets, the muzzle of the gun was so hot that it smoked.She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at the scene in front of her. She was so nervous that she stuttered, looking innocent and pitiful.

After a while, no more movement was heard.Owl opened her eyes and was startled when she saw the bodies shot dead all over the place. She thought it was her own credit, and then asked a little excitedly, "Did I hit it?" It can be seen that she is kind and soft-hearted. Nor is it indiscriminate.

The silver-haired girl was not proficient in firearms at all, and her fragile wrist showed signs of fracture due to the recoil of the hand/gun, but she still didn't dare to put down the gun, as if holding a weapon would give her a sense of security. "Sister Yuyi said that my marksmanship is very accurate." At this level, she was quite proud, looking at him with bright eyes, begging for praise.

"..."

Zhong Yuan, who survived the catastrophe, didn't know for a while whether to complain about the owl's marksmanship first, or about Yuyi who fell into a nympho state first.

It can only be said that the owl is very talented in the matter of defrauding his own people when he shoots.