Two-dimensional System of Mischief

Ha ha......

Uzumaki Jindai, who was in tears, felt that he was being targeted, and looked at the wooden stick in his hand wanting to cry without tears.

Xiao Nan brought the broom and dustpan again from another room, this time Xiao Nan didn't dare to let the whirlpool God intervene.

In Uzumaki Age of Gods, a pair of cute eyes stared at Xiao Nan, with a strange expression on his face, just about to sweep away the broken cup.

click!

The same clear yet elegant voice came again, and Xiao Nan looked at Uzumaki Jindai blankly for an instant.

The latter raised his hands innocently with a small face, and said nothing to show his innocence.

"Strange, have there been termites recently?"

If there are termites, holding termites can be really powerful.

The corner of Uzumaki Goddai's mouth twitched, and Xiao Nan raised his eyes to look at the broken place, the neat incision was made, as if someone had cut it off in advance.

Then I picked up the broken broom before Uzumaki Age of Gods and compared it. The incision is exactly the same?

"Humph!"

With dissatisfied anger, Xiao Nan stared fiercely with his hands on his hips and eyes, some innocent cutie.

Waiting for the little cutie to give a reasonable explanation, the Uzumaki God Generation is full of bitterness, how can this be explained clearly?

"How about? Go to that new broom again?"

Seeing Uzumaki Jindai's cautious look, Xiaonan was also confused, shook his head and turned away with a cold face without saying anything.

Call ~

Watching the beauty leave, Uzumaki Kamyo wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a sigh of relief, and came to the table in a daze.

Looking at the already slightly cold meal, I decided to eat first, just sat down...

click!

boom!

"what!"

The Uzumaki God Generation with a confused face, before realizing what happened, the ensuing sense of weightlessness.

Uzumaki finally saw the broken chair at the moment when he was on all fours?

Tilting his little head, he got up from the ground and scratched the painful back of his head.

Uzumaki Goddai was speechless and silently mourned for him for more than a year.

click!

Um! ! ?

With the previous tragic experiences, the Uzumaki God Generation at this moment is like a hedgehog, full of vigilance about the surrounding environment.

Is this not?

As soon as he heard the voice coming from his ears, Uzumaki Godyo moved his ears and immediately jumped back.

Click!

The Whirlpool God Generation provoked looked at the falling ceiling in mid-air, his eyes almost popped out.

'Is it in disrepair? '

This year couldn't help but rise from the mind of the Uzumaki God, and the Uzumaki God who had just landed once again let out a scream.

"what!"

Sadly, he raised his head from the ground and turned to look at the thing that tripped him.

The broken stick of the broom that was thrown aside by Xiao Nan before?

Uzumaki Goddai cried, but he was the one who cried, without tears.

Supporting his body with both hands, this time Uzumaki Kamiyo got up cautiously.

Looking around vigilantly, he found that he was the only one in the quiet surroundings.

"Seems safe?"

Said Uzumaki God took a step...

click!

Um! ?No way? ? ?

With the familiar voice and the familiar rhythm, Uzumaki Jindai's tears fell instantly.

Don't bring such bullying!

Feeling that the soles of his feet were soft, Uzumaki Kamiyo bowed his head stiffly, and saw the bead patterns and voices coming from the soles of his feet.

'watt?Is this also in disrepair? '

click!