My Partner is Shiina Mashiro

"Destroy." On the side of the real white face, he stared blankly at Shizaki's body photo on the projection light screen, took out the kitchen knife used by Liu Sen's family for cooking from his backpack, and pointed at Shizaki Kuangsan on the photo. A demonstration of "throat cutting" was performed on his neck, "Sen, don't worry, this is what I will use as a last resort."

Zhenbai's demonstration did not stop, she walked to Liu Sen's bed again and put her head towards Liu Sen's face.

Zhenbai's delicate and lovely face is in front of him, Liu Sen's heart is restless, not because of joy, but because he is really panicked, and a cold sweat for no reason wets his clothes.

"Sen, be nice."

"No, P.lanC."

As soon as the truth was said, the back of Liu Sen's kitchen knife hit Liu Sen's second brother.

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ps2: P.LA is actually a sensitive word, the head maid wanted to hit someone when she heard it

Chapter 54 Night talk

"Sen, be nice."

"No, P.lanC."

"Really white, don't say such terrifying words, okay!", stared at by the real white amber eyes, Liu Sen really felt panic, his back was wet and he pretended to be calm, "Who told you that you can take it Threatening others with a kitchen knife!"

"It's not a threat." Zhenbai answered Liu Sen casually, and then smashed the kitchen knife with its back to Liu Sen's second brother.

"My second time!!!!"

It's true that Liu Sen is a survivor, but some parts of men are absolutely untouchable. In the past, Liu Sen used to laugh at those who practiced the golden bell hood and iron cloth shirt. In the end, he didn't even practice his second brother (Shiao Yang). Entering the belly), as a result, now it was his turn to experience it himself, and he immediately understood that he was wrong.

This special cat is not a matter of physical fitness at all, even if you are the main defense MT, the second brother will always be "the most painful place for men"!.

According to incomplete statistics, every man's second brother will be hit about a hundred times in his life, and each hit will cause great physical pain and psychological trauma, and even some severely injured people will have serious spiritual shadows. As a result, the "flagpole" cannot be erected for a lifetime.

Comrade Liu Sen, whose face was distorted to the extreme, sucked in a breath of cold air, while Zhenbai, who was not far away from her, tilted his head, took a kitchen knife and gently smashed Liu Sen's second brother a few more times.

"Sen, does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." Liu Sen stared blankly at the ceiling of the room, like a cripple who had been paralyzed for many years.

"It hurts just fine."

"Seriously...what are you trying to say?"

"Warning on the back of the knife...", Zhenbai's wrist flipped, from the back of the knife to the blade, the only thing that didn't change was the movement of swiping on the second brother Liu Sen, "Next time the blade."

As a result, Liu Sen's complexion suddenly became worse.

Zhenbai, this dead girl actually threatened his second brother twice as if nothing had happened!

"Enough!" Liu Sen, with a sore face, loudly stopped Zhenbai from continuing to play with the kitchen knife, "Zhenbai, you idiot, put the knife away, I won't care about you when you cut it!"

"It's already cut..."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

"If you have nothing to do, put away the kitchen knife!"

"As long as Sen doesn't continue to be self-willed." Zhenbai's words turned around, and he said it as if it was Liu Sen who did the wrong thing, "I won't be a last resort."

Liu Sen's face was dark and speechless, and after thinking about it, he still didn't lose his temper at Zhenbai, he just yawned longly.

"Okay, Shibai, let me sleep again, I seem a little sleepy."

"What about sister Qinli?" Zhenbai looked at Wuhe Qinli with eyes full of caution, as if he was afraid that something unspeakable would happen to Wuhe Qinli after Liu Sen drove her away. "Will Sister Kotori stay in Sen's room?"

"She will definitely go back to her own room!"

"Hey?! The matter of Tokisaki Kusan is still discussed!"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

......

"Huh, it's finally quiet." Kotori and Zhenbai left Liu Sen's room one after another, and the room was completely quiet.It was already deep in the night, and the tickling rain outside the window disturbed Liu Sen's thoughts. He exhaled a heavy breath and looked out the window silently, "I still want to smoke..."

Tobacco addiction is a very painful thing, and nicotine addiction does make people feel uncomfortable. I have rested for a while since I woke up, and most of my body weakness has dissipated. I can barely get out of bed and walk around. He kept rummaging in the room, and found his spiritual food in the cabinet beside the bed————

A pack of "Double Happiness" cigarettes covered in dirt and a portable lighter with slits in its casing.

Who brought these things back for him?

I couldn't think of it, and I didn't bother to think about it. After taking the dirt off the cigarette, Liu Sen followed his memory and walked towards the kitchen inside the Fraxinas (Ratatosk's giant air battleship). After waking up for so long, he was Didn't even eat anything.

......

The corridor of the air battleship was very quiet, so that Liu Sen could hear his footsteps. After all, it was already late at night, and those who were supposed to sleep had already fallen asleep, and there was no reason for those who had to stay up late on duty to make a fuss. At his destination, Liu Sen heard not-so-loud conversations from the kitchen.

"True Shiro, does the injury on your hand really matter?" A soft and waxy voice appeared, if Liu Sen heard it right, it should be Shiori Wuhe's voice, "The injury between the fingers can't be treated properly. If so, it will be very troublesome.”

"It doesn't matter." Another somewhat illusory voice connected with the words of Shiori Wuhe, there is no reason for this voice to admit mistakes, Shiina Mashiro, his own "pet girl", "Shori, teach me How to do this."

"Is this? Yes." Wuhe Shiori's laughter came out, "It's quite simple."

"First chop the lean meat into minced meat, then mix ginger, oil and a little salt, and finally put the processed minced meat into the white porridge."

"Sounds simple? I want to try it." The sound of chopping meat appeared. The irregular sound of the knife made it easy for people to judge that the person who chopped meat was a novice. "Is that so?"

"Yeah." Shiori encouraged Mashiro. After she lit the gas stove, she put on an iron pot full of white porridge.When the porridge was hot, it made a "gudugudu" sound, "You really did a great job."

"That's good, Shiori...", putting down the kitchen knife for chopping meat, Mashiro raised his head, and suddenly asked Wuhe Shiori, "Shori, do you like Mori?"

A blush flashed across the pretty face, and Shizhi Wuhe, who was stirring the porridge with the iron spoon, shook his hand slightly, and the spoon fell into the porridge, "No, nothing, how can I like Teacher Liu? …”

"Liar." Mashiro's voice was not loud, but it was enough to make Shiori Wuhe stunned, "Sen said that eyes can't deceive people."

"But I really have no idea about that."

"Really not?"

"no!"

"No?"

"No."

"No?"

"No......"

Mashiro kept pressing questions, but Shiori Wuhe's confidence in answering was not enough. The white porridge in the pot was boiling with white smoke, but neither of the two chatting noticed this detail.

"Yes, it's actually possible." The vernacular changed the topic, and his expression became a little lost, as if he was guilty of something.

Amber eyes flushed, and she took out an expired Baumkuchen from her pocket. The blond girl stared at the cake in her hands, as if the cake was someone's incarnation.

Look at him, just look at him.

In the end, the girl didn't cry, she forcibly resisted the water in her eyes, and said to Shiori Wuhe who held her in his arms.

"Sen is right, because I'm just his burden..."

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ps2: I've never been in love, this chapter has been written for two hours, you can believe it, there will be a second update.

Chapter 55 this is chapter 55

"But I won't give up. One day I can also stand by Sen's side."

Mashiro who was hiding in Wuhe Shiori's arms was still trembling, but she still said firmly, Mashiro is still Mashiro, stupid and stubborn.

She doesn't know what the gap between people is, and she thinks and always believes that as long as she works hard, anything can be done.

Zhenbai's tone was unheard of by Liu Sen.

It's not just the cry, but the sadness, loss, helplessness and hesitation expressed by Zhenbai are the real reasons for Liu Sen's grief.

The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, took a deep breath of the last cigarette, and exhaled a thick white mist, Liu Sen, who was hiding behind the kitchen door, stood up.

Some kind of irritable mood spread in his body, which lifted his spirits.

He hadn't thought about comforting Shinshiro, who was in a low mood, because he didn't have anything to say either. What's the use of comforting him more?

All the sadness in this world is caused by the incompetence of the parties involved. Zhenbai can blame himself, feel guilty, and suffer. What about him?Does he also indulge in negative emotions and cannot extricate himself?

If you are not strong, who will show weakness.

If you really want Shiro to stop being sad, then kill all the enemies...

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"Hey, do you really want to get in touch with that guy Tokisaki Kusan again?" On the way to Independence Laichan High School, Liu Sen held Mashiro's hand while talking to Wuhe Qinli in the headset. "I want to tell you that if you have another accident, we Ratatosk will not provide any assistance!"

Why are you talking to me if you don't provide assistance?

"It doesn't matter, I'm just going back to school to be a teacher anyway, and I don't have any plans to do anything." After explaining to Wuhe Qinli's mischievous girl, Liu Sen took the topic away, "I'll say it again. Now, did I let the three people you're looking for have any news?"

"No, there is no news at all." The sound of something flipping in Wuhe Qinli came from the earphones, and Wuhe Qinli also seemed helpless to Liu Sen's question, "We registered the information of the citizens of Tiangong City. I've searched all of them, and none of them match the portrait provided by Sister Shiina."

"Is that so...", Liu Sen's painting skills are very confident, and there is no possibility of making mistakes, which means that the identities of the three hostile gamers are indeed not arranged in Tiangong City. ,"I see."

It's not the identity of Tiangong City, where would it be, and it is obvious that the three hostile gamers definitely have an intersection with Tokisaki Kuangsan, and the sentence "those three strange humans" is the best proof.

Thinking of this Liu Sen really makes his head hurt. He doesn't care about the three hostile gamers at all. After playing against them, Liu Sen has long known how much their strength is.If it wasn't for one of them possessing a high-level escape item, he would have killed those three people on the spot in that battle.

I don't know how Tokisaki Kuangsan found the three hostile players. If Tokisaki Kuangsan was on their side, the situation of Liu Sen and Zhenbai would be really not optimistic.

......

In an unknown rental house in Tiangong City, the trio of steamed buns that Liu Sen has been looking for are sitting in a group discussing something. The rental house is in a good environment, but the three of them are not in a good mood.

Gasoline, the main tank of the team, collapsed after the battle with Liu Sen, even though Hawkeye took care of her day and night, and even the healing medicine in the survival game was not stingy, but there was no gasoline at all. signs of improvement.

This morning, Hawkeye, who had just closed his eyes, was awakened by the violent coughing sound of gasoline. Before Hawkeye asked about the status of the gasoline, a mouthful of blood spurted out.