"Cough..."
I spit out directly in the commentary...
As a result, Saeko did not give up on “seduction” and instead became more and more intense.
"And I think it''s more comfortable to leave it in it - only then can we completely eliminate the desires brought by the refreshing killing!"
That''s your personal problem...well, but I do love this physique very much.
"Fight...stop!"
Seeing Saeko''s half-closed eyes spilling a small amount of "dangerous" light, I hurriedly used the eternal power to suppress my heart fire and calm myself down.
"Okay, it depends on whether there is a chance - if everyone stays together for the rest of the day..."
"Opportunities can be created by people!"
Leave a sentence that made me unable to figure it out for a while, Saeko took the initiative to cut off the connection between the thoughts.
Then, I was entangled by Li and Saya and had no time to think about those meaningless words.
Well... what is a little embarrassing is that it seems that I have never used this thing before?
Ahh, is this the consequence of always playing "real guns and live ammunition" and adhering to the "fusion of yin and yang"? The king is the kingdom, condoms and other things are the most annoying...
Only Yuriko Takagi has experience in this area. Under her "furo" laughter, everyone has taken protective measures for the barrel.
Then, in order to arrive at the destination as soon as possible, everyone put on rain ponchos and marched forward in the rain...
Ahha! Saeko holding a bamboo umbrella has a very ancient charm! No, or rather, it is precisely because she has the style of Yamato Satsuko in the "ordinary" state that she is quite in line with the ancient charm - of course, if her nature is exposed, it is the ancient swordsman witch who caused a **** storm. ———Omitted dividing line—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
The humanoid life form turned into an ugly monster who only knew how to eat, which really made me feel moved for half a second.
Everyone rushed forward and finally heard a female voice full of energy but with three-point charm in front of them...
"You guys give me a little bit!"
Li immediately heard that this was the voice of her mother, Miyamoto Takaroko.
"...Don''t underestimate me, Miyamoto Takariko!"
Yes, have you reported yourself to your home?
Judging from the back, she was wearing a clothing similar to off-road hiking clothes - which is what Hirano Nakamo said about the "traffic police management office uniform". But the most eye-catching thing is naturally the long-handled weapon "Ten-word Gun" that was tightly held in her left hand and leaned on the ground - the real thing! The gun tip that reflected the cold light in the rain was definitely on the verge of the tip.
Miyamoto''s gun technique... Well, it turns out that it is actually the inheritance of Ri''s mother''s lineage?
In addition, the dazed hair that is clearly visible even when viewed from behind... Well, is this thing inherited?
We all accelerated our pace one after another. When we heard the movement behind us, Takariko was forced to retreat by the gun poked out of the door, and turned her head with an indignation on her face.
"Mother-"
"Korea?"
Yes, it’s such a touching reunion of mother and daughter—just like a replica of the meeting between Saya and Yuriko a few days ago.
Of course, this is definitely not what I care about - taking this opportunity, I will take a good look at Takariko''s appearance and figure...