The black waist was folded and put aside, and I immediately thought of what happened yesterday, and my mood was mixed.
She didn’t expect Shiro to like herself, but it seems that it is not without warning.
He invited himself to eat at home many times, washed his clothes, made breakfast, prepared tea, brewed sake and delicious dishes.
In order to enjoy the battle, I also went to the 12-fan team to ask for the repair of Duoluo Qianshou Pill System, which can suppress the spiritual pressure.
Plus, he admits that he likes himself when he repairs Captain Doro.
He actually likes himself
Maohua is very unexpected.
She regards Xuexin as a rescuer, as a trustworthy genus, as a school apprentice and as a friendly friend.
But I never thought he would like himself.
What should I do?
Mao Hua encountered such a thing for the first time, although he did not intend to accept it, but what if he refused?
You can’t cut him with a knife, can you
"hey"
Maohua sighed and glanced at the waist roll. He hesitated whether to wear it or not.
The waist roll will really help her a lot, but it also represents the emotion of snow letter
"Just don’t know."
Mao Hua narrowed his eyes and tried to pretend that he didn’t know how to pick up the waist roll and wrap it around his waist, then put on the dead bully and put on the feather weave.
After all the socks and shoes were neatly dressed, she went out of the house, washed her face and went back to the house to stay for a while. At the end of nine o’clock, she walked towards the home team.
It’s going to be closed
When Maohua entered the team house, the sound "Good Captain" immediately sounded.
"Well" Maohua nodded, but his eyes immediately fell into the distance.
Mijiro
He sat in the front row on the left and immediately smiled when he came in.
What are you laughing at, asshole?
Maohua walked over and sat in the center and said, "Report to yesterday’s team."
"yes"
One seat after another, death report from twenty seats one by one.
They are responsible for discipline, training, diet, team alert, logistics, including dead fighters and wooden knives, hygiene and so on.
It’s Xue Xin’s turn.
Mao Hua didn’t look at him, but he ignored what he said and didn’t hear clearly, but he could feel the sound drilling into his ears and amplifying it in his head.
When Xiao Ye Zhongxin also finished, Mao Hua waved and said, "Dissolve."
There is nothing to pay attention to. Generally speaking, it is no different from the past.
It’s been more than 30 years since there was a need for eleven teams to fight.
Maohua lacks some interest.
"yes"
Everyone filed out and there was a snow letter. I stayed alone in the house and sat next to her.
He stayed.
Mao Hua Xin got up at once, and when she learned that Xue Xin liked herself, she couldn’t help but understand his every move.
"Captain Maohua, are you still used to it?" Snow letter asked with a smile.
He really cares about his feelings.
Maohua nodded with a straight face and said "OK"
It’s really good. The texture is soft, not too thick and comfortable, and it really devours the spirit pressure.
But you must never show too much satisfaction to make him more proud.
"Then shall we have a try?"
Xue Xin asked in expectation that he really wanted to see if he could beat the suppressed captain Mao Hua.
He invited himself.
Whether it’s training or learning, it’s all in the afternoon, never in the afternoon.
I can’t promise him myself.
Maohua frowned and glanced at the snow letter and said, "It’s still too early in the afternoon. Let’s talk about it in the afternoon."
"all right"
Snow letter scratched his head and got up. "Then I’ll go to Carp Fushan first. Captain Mayflower will come to me."
Xuexin practices at noon every day for a whole day and a week before she has a day off.
"hmm"
Maohua nodded and sat alone in the house for a while, feeling a little guilty.
He didn’t give the gift until he gave it to himself in order to make his heart feel better, but he turned him down
It may be too much to do it yourself.
He will be very lonely if he goes alone.
Thought of here, Mao Hua got up and walked towards the door.
But I didn’t walk a few steps but suddenly stopped. I just turned him down. Is it inappropriate to go again now?
It’s really difficult
Maohua has neve encountered anything like this in her life.
He likes himself?
If it was someone else, Mao Hua would cut him with a knife
But Shiro is different. He is his savior and his only friend.
trouble
I can’t solve it with a knife and I have to face it, which makes her feel trouble for the first time.
Maohua squinted and sat back in position, breathing more and more heavily. Finally, I couldn’t help but draw out the knife directly.
But I didn’t control my strength, pulled out my knife, and instantly pressed a sword and flew out to the left, hitting the wall directly and flying out.
bang
The wall in one corner of the house was broken, and then the whole house collapsed a little, and Mao Tiao left the house before it collapsed a little.
"What happened?"
Captain, captain