The days we traveled with Mikasa

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"Hey, what is going on?"

The Sakura is watching this classmate in front of this, with a silver single-hand sword, and the mentality is a bit cracking.

"You go see what I pray, what to do with me?"

Chen Qing put the sword on the ground and spread his hand.

"To your right .... Miss pray is still there alone."

"Pray Miss!"

The Sakura is stunned, and then he puts his long knife casually inserted the ground, and he fell to the prayer prayed to the ground.

" ....."

The long knife began to collapse the silver chain of the blue rays after being separated from the hands of the sakura, slowly flowing into the void, appearing above the chest, then lighted white light drill Go in.

"This...."

Sakura is full of prayers, with her delicate shoulders in his arms, was shocked by such a strange scene.

Sakura is not stupid, and even exostext is too slow, his brain running speed is faster than ordinary people, but today, this happens in the two-year-old thing is a bit beyond his acceptance ability.

Don't say that from the middle of the body to cut the chopping machine armor, I can see the goddess in my dreams, and I have made his brain.

People, as long as there is something that does not meet the law of daily lives, it will not help but feel untrue.

"You see your wife, then I have to go back to see my wife ..."

Chen Qing shrugged and looked at the ultimate roar that had been resolved around - a few group burned the metal of the bears, and released the hand holding a sword handle.

"Let's go back."

He said with a small voice.

" ... ..."

Guardian and Breaking sword are also like a long knife that is full of sakuras, disintegrates, drilling into the void.

Just a little difference, the long knife disintegration is a silver chain, but the guardian and the sword are disintegrating, and disappeared.

Chen Qing guess is due to the different sources of power.

The former is resonating through the viral gene sequence, and he is to extract the fire of the soul by using the power of the soul, and the principles of the two are not the same.

"This way, the chain is the chain instead of the fire from the Sword of Sancha."

He is secretly thinking (CUN, 4), which is equivalent to the power of the soul when the ability is started, so the villain appearing in the sword is a two-color chain of gold and silver.

The fire of the gods is just a starter. After the previous period, the launcher lost its role, so it is said that after the "pull" or the "martial art] process, the chain of chain belongs will disappear. The flame that appears is that he represents the vision of the fire of the soul.

"It's so complicated ... I finally embarrassed the relationship between the two power."

Chen Qing has been running all the way, and it is finally long after it is clear.

It hasn't left how far it is, and his foot is not slow, so how long does it take for it back to the alley, I only see a slender figure is leaning against the wall.

"Three, I am back."

He shouted, looked at the heart, he was recruited and struck.

"Chen Qing!"

Sanyi ran a few steps to Chen Qing, worrying about him: "Where is it hurt? Explosion sounds so many times, have you been hit? Be sure to say, don't be afraid that I am worried I!"

Chen Qing shook his head, laughed and said: "I am fine, three, you put me 'protection' very well!"

"It's okay, it's okay."

San Ji suddenly hugged him, brought a crying chamber in the voice: "I protect? What are you talking about! You just bring my strength, what do I protect you ... You want to What should I do if I don't have anything! "

"Don't cry, don't cry," Chen Qing felt the chest clothes slowly wet, the heart was broken, "snoring, scared, oh ... small baby grew up, crying the nose, let the nose. "

He also hugged three, the right hand left her waist, and the left hand was gently stroked with her soft hair.

He is such a ripping, and there is a bit of sob in his arms. Sanzhuang is red, the eyes are still wet: "You are a little child!"

The sound is anger, but more or spoiled.

"Oh, you are my sister, when I was young, you often, forgot?"

Chen Qingzhen shrugged, then lighted his mouth on the flour lips of the three, kissed.

He just lifted his head, but he felt that the brain was pressed.

"I still want to go?" Sanjun stared at him, then pulled his head down, "Don't see me as a sister .... I want to be a sister!"

The two tongues were entangled together, and the brillied liquid liquid flowed out of the mouth, leaving a wet water marks on the sand of San.

(Omitted some hundred words)

"Hey ... I am not clean ..."

Chen Qing squatted his face in the corner of the hole, and Sancha was standing on the side: "Is it not enough?"

"A trouble .... How can a couple can speak!" Chen Qingnhen stood up, he said seriously, look at the face, how to have tears, even the eyes are not red.

Sanfang helplessly smashed, did not pick it up.

"Let's go, go to work."

Chen Qing has a playful look, said to Sanzhuang, he really relaxed when he is only with San.

"Well," San Zhang nodded, then walked forward to catch his hand, holding tight: "We are going."

"Three, I know that you are worried about me, but we will be very weird." Chen Qing helpless.

"Do you have a couple? Do you hand to hand?" Sanfang squatted, asked.

"Even if the husband will feel embarrassed, the four hands are pulling together, what is it?"

"Oh," San Shi heard his face was red, hurriedly opened his left hand: "This is not good."

"A lot," Chen Qing smiled, "Sure enough, the three is still a child's temper."

Three bodies didn't look at him while turning your face, whispering: "Just give you a child a child ..."

......

At the top of the nearby building, there is a platform for depressed. There is also a huge glass triangle in the middle of the platform, and the design of the Louvre is similar to the top of the building.

Sakura is put on the glass, and the big mouth is breathed: "Ha ... ha ... exhausted ..."

"Just this level is going to get the limit?" Lunya's black combat uniforms standing not far away, holding the arm, hair and windbreaker, shaking the wind and drums of high altitude.

He has no expression, and it is indifferent in his eyes: "How do you match your strength .... Sakura is ready.

"Sorry ... I also ... I don't want, but this is too terrible ... Just ... just ... ."

Sakura is a meal, and he tries to make his own words, but it is not used, but it makes it a bitter.

"Since I have to get a good preparation, it is really pitiful ... I am not like a man."

Say the heart of the heart of the cold.

"Hey, have I do it?"

The darkness on the side came out of a calm, weak voice, with the speech, and prayed slowly.

The calendar didn't look at her, just spit out the cold words: "Pray, I am disappointed with you."

"what...."

I am praying, and my eyes are panicked and desolate, and my hands hang together in the chest.

"Although I can't talk to me, I still want to say, is it too much! Miss she has worked hard, just almost killed by those iron monsted!"

Sakura is ready to look at the hurt expression, struggling to stand up, he shakes a few steps to the end of the heart.

"Sakura is full," the terminal in the hand of the hand, turned his gaze to him, "I want the result, the result is not good, there is no meaning in the process."

Sakura is a bit lack of air: "But she is back and peaceful."

"Come back ... Oh, it's just for you," the end of the kids, "For me, the bottle agent itself is to hand in my hand, by me, but now she let you Use it. "

"You said ... this is not a failure?"