Shinomiya Yumei Wants to Live

"Alaska, the commanding lord probably used [-]% of his strength, but it is a very stupid behavior for us to compare with the commanding lord. As early as a year ago, he could fight against all the commanding lords of the 'Shadow Blade' alone. We didn't Qualifications compared to

Coca, who is also a slender beauty like Dubin, drank a whole glass of water, held the glass and said

"Your Majesty is very strong, so I don't need to go into details. What I'm curious about is why Your Majesty is interested in that girl."

Keka sat up straight, with tall breasts, straight buttocks, slender waist, perfect body after long training, good looks, and short shoulder-length hair.

It is no worse than that blond girl in any way, the place that should be bigger is bigger than that girl, and the place that should be thin is also thinner than that girl.

"Maybe it's because Your Majesty likes students?"

Bichon frise confidently straightened out the poached egg on his chest, playing with his white hair.

"I think it's possible, captain, what do you think?"

But Kaka pointed at his knees and realized that it was indeed the case, Master Yu Ming really had a special liking for JC and JK.

"...don't know, not interested"

The face under Dubin's mask was a little hot, and she remembered the last time His Royal Highness rubbed her face.

That was her first intimate contact with Lord Yuming.

"Captain, so indifferent~, stupid dog, what do you think?"

Bichon kneaded his white hair and said.

"Say it! Don't call me a stupid dog!"

Alaska first emphasized that Bichon Frize called the wrong name again before continuing to answer Bichon Frize's question.

"I don't know, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, I'm a man"

Alaska put his hands on his knees, wandering away, thinking about the battle just now.

He is not interested in what type of woman Your Majesty likes, anyway, as long as it is an order from Your Majesty, he is responsible for carrying it out.

He didn't want to think about extra things, he might as well train his shooting accuracy.

Seeing that Dubin and Alaska were not interested in this topic, Bichon moved to Coca, bit his ear, and whispered.

Du Bin looked at the appearance of several people and sipped her coffee carefully.

This house can be regarded as a temporary garrison point for "Shadow Blade". After all, the members of "Shadow Blade" are all human beings, and they all need to rest.

The members of the "Shadow Blade" were all cultivated by the Shinomiya family from an early age. Through various trainings, each person's suitable talents were identified and assigned.

"Shadow Blade" is responsible for the work in the dark, and they are doing all kinds of shady things. To some extent, they are equivalent to the secret agents, spies, and killers raised by Sigong's family.

Bichon is a very talented child. He is only 14 years old this year, and he has already joined the "Shadow Blade" dog ghost team. He is very good except that he seems to have strange thoughts about Master Yuming

Keka is not very old, only 18 years old. Dubin is a little strange. When did she have thoughts about Lord Yuming?

Logically speaking, isn't it only the idiots of Team Six Huajian who have special thoughts about Lord Yuming?

When did this atmosphere permeate her team?

......

On the other side, the supporting roles have left the stage, and Yu Ming, who is the protagonist, is still performing hard.

He took Miura's order and ran to the vicinity of Miura's house, found a relatively clean shaded place where no one had passed by, and simply fell down.

According to the one-minute drug effect of Dubin and the others, the time has come, and he should be on the verge of death.

The rapidly swaying objects in Miura's sight suddenly stopped.

"boom--"

Lian, who was running with her, fell straight beside her, and Miura also fell directly to the ground, her ass fell to the ground, and her face was slightly distorted by the pain.

Seeing Lian lying beside her, Miura ignored the pain and quickly crawled to Lian's side, calling softly.

"Pity - pity -"

Rei fell on the ground without moving, Miura panicked and picked up Rei's head and put it on her lap, and stretched out his palm to feel Rei's left chest.

And a heartbeat!Still alive!

Very good!

A great sense of joy rose in Miura's heart, but after seeing Rei's kimono covered with blood, Miura panicked and wanted to take out his mobile phone to call the emergency number.

After groping in a panic for a long time, she realized that her mobile phone had been damaged by a shuriken and fell on the lawn by the river bank.

Miura gritted his teeth, ready to walk out of this alley without pity behind his back, and then ask passers-by for help.

After struggling to carry Lian, Miura realized that Lian is now a wanted criminal, and it is impossible to go to the hospital for treatment.

Sending pity to the hospital now is tantamount to sending pity to prison with his own hands.

Miura gritted her teeth and walked towards her home with pity on her back. She is living alone now, and there is a medicine box at home, so she can do some emergency treatment, and then go to the hospital to buy medicine.

The only problem is that her living expenses are all used to buy painting tools, and she doesn't know if she can afford medicine with the little money left.

Miura looked up at the surrounding environment, and was pleasantly surprised to find that this was near her home, and it only took a few minutes to get home.

Paying attention to the surrounding situation all the way, Miura walked home like a thief with Lian on his back. It took only a few minutes to get home on weekdays, but it took more than ten minutes today.

Yuming, who was carried on his back, lamented helplessly that Miura's defense was useless, and he was so guilty of being a thief, he knew there was a problem at a glance.

Going forward boldly and taking precautions is the best choice.

And Miura didn't pay attention to whether his blood would flow to the ground at all, he only knew to look around and didn't pay attention to the traces on the ground.

Yu Ming was careful not to let the blood stain other places along the way, lest the water meter be checked before anything pleasant happened.

"Whoo~"

Miura entered the house with his orders on his back, and returned home safely without any danger.

"Ka-ka-ka-"

Miura carefully locked all the locks on the anti-theft door, placed her on the bed with Miura on her back, and turned her wounded back upwards.

In a panic, I went to find the medicine box. On the way, I saw the open windows. I closed all the windows, drew the curtains, turned on the air conditioner, and adjusted it to the most comfortable temperature of 24°C.

Back in the room, looking at the comatose Rei, Miura looked at Rei with shurikens and kunai stuck on his back with distress.

She subconsciously prepared to take out her mobile phone to find out how to deal with this kind of injury. After touching it a few times, she realized that the mobile phone was gone...

"Snapped--"

The flustered Miura slapped his face hard.

"Calm down! Don't panic!"

Lips twitched, muttering constantly.

After a while, Miura, who had calmed down a little, walked to the desk and turned on the laptop and began to inquire about how to treat the wound.

Yu Ming helplessly listened to the sound of Miura typing on the keyboard, he doubted whether today's decision was correct.

I always feel that Miura seems a bit stupid.

"Yeah~~"

A slight groan sounded, and a pained look appeared on Yu Ming's face.

He should wake up, or the wound will heal later.

Hearing Miura's voice, Miura rushed to Miura's bed and looked at him distressedly.

"Li, are you okay?"

Nonsense, who? You can feel better with a bunch of things stuck on your body, and it's not like shaking M.

"Yeah~~"

Yu Ming suppressed the pain and moaned, his eyelids moved slightly, tending to open.

"pity......"

Miura lay on the bed and looked at Miura with concern.

Seeing Lian's eyes slowly open with his own eyes, the red pupils were a little weak and gloomy.

There was a feeling of sickness and weakness on the cold face in the past, like a white lily that was about to wither.

"..."

The two stared at each other silently, and Miura's heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.

This is the first time she is so close to the person she misses day and night, she can even see her figure in Lian's red pupils.

"...Help me take out what's behind my back"

Yumei spoke in a weak tone, he didn't understand what Miura was looking at?

Lian was seriously injured!Miura is still in heat!It's unbelievable!

"OK"

Miura replied with a reddened face, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Lian's back and hesitating.

"Just... take it out, don't... hesitate"

Yu Ming spoke intermittently, the weakness and exhaustion in his voice were obvious.

"it is good!"

Miura nodded firmly, rubbed his hands together, and grasped a round shuriken.

"puff--"

The sound of a sharp weapon being pulled out of the body, Yu Ming's body trembled, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Pity, are you okay?"

Looking at the bright red blood on the shuriken, Miura's head was dizzy, his eyes were a little dark, and he resisted the discomfort and asked Lian.

"It's okay...continue..."

It hurts a bit when you pull it out, Yu Ming's body is also made of flesh, inserting it and holding it in can relieve the pain.

But when it was pulled out, the shuriken was clamped tightly by the muscles, and it hurt even with the flesh and blood.

Fortunately, the shuriken is very sharp and can be pulled out in no time.