The Sealer of the Sword

Whoa!

In a place not far from Qiong, but one step ahead of her, there was such an abrupt sound.

That sound, like the sound of moving the chair back and hitting the floor, made Qiong subconsciously turn his head to look, and when he focused all his attention on the middle-aged girl—

Qiong saw the appearance of the middle school girl who had been watching Yan Ye just now, but after passing Yan Ye's big screen, the characters "gameover" had been displayed several times in less than a minute. , The middle school girl seemed to finally be unable to bear it any longer.

Just like that, she stretched out her hand and slammed the table down with a bang, and when the person beside her was frightened, Qiong saw that the middle school girl stood up like that.

He lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, didn't say anything, and didn't explain why he suddenly stood up.

After the middle-aged girl completely ignored the people around her who had come through her line of sight by her actions just now, the middle-aged girl left her seat like that, and then walked straight to Yan Ye's side.

When Qiong saw this for a moment, he saw the middle school girl sitting directly beside Yan Ye. With that appearance, that picture, Qiong couldn't help standing up with a bang, and even got under her body. The chairs were all tilted backwards, and when they almost fell to the ground—

Qiong saw that the middle school girl picked up the handle.

Dome: "..."

Looking at the movements of the second middle school girl, Qiong couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, and then she understood why the second middle school girl acted just now.

It seems that in terms of games, I have found a similar kind.

Qiong muttered like this in his heart, then turned around, straightened the chair, and sat down again.

Yan Ye didn't know what happened on Qiong's side. Anyway, he kept pressing the same button on the handle in his hand with a bored face, and then even pressing the button bored——

As soon as he turned his head, Yan Ye saw a sign next to the big screen with the words "smoking game area" written on it.

Seeing this, Yan Ye turned his head again and looked in the direction of the other game consoles beside him, and saw that there were also several large screens with such signs hanging next to them, and on some other large screens Next to it, there is another sign that says "No-smoking game area".

Are smoking allowed and non-smoking allowed in these places?

Well, I can understand it when I think about it. After all, it is not only men who want to play games, there are also women.

Women would naturally choose a non-smoking area, but on their own side—

It seems that I made a mistake and went to the side where I can smoke.

Seeing this, Yan Ye of course didn't think about it again, he kept controlling the handle like that, took out a cigarette from his pocket with one hand, then held it in his mouth, took out the lighter and was about to light it—

Hula, puff, thump.

Around Yan Ye, such a voice suddenly came out.

Hearing this, Yan Ye temporarily gave up the movement in his hand, turned his head, and when he looked beside him, he found that the middle school girl was sitting beside him.

And just like that, he stretched out his hand as a matter of course, and took the other handle on the table in front of him.

Oh?

This is because I can't bear to see such a bad technique, so you want to teach yourself how to be a human being?

Well, there will always be.

For example, if you go to a restaurant for dinner, but you see someone playing your best and favorite game, you should be happy to see your comrade-in-arms, but that person keeps dying, keeps gameover, keeps playing. Missing those abnormally obvious hiding spots, even the mission items necessary for the mission are completely ignored.

At that time, you probably won't be happy, but you really want to rush up and grab the game in that person's hand, and then come back to collect all the hidden points and mission items.

Well, obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Yan Ye, who didn't care about this, just looked at the middle school girl next to him like that, and then in the next moment, he added to the middle school girl and glanced over suddenly, with a face as if she was hitting a boss. When discussing the enemy's situation with the serious expression before, the second girl looked at Yan Ye and said, "You don't know what the real power of the devil is, the memory of the seal in your body has not yet awakened, and now such an enemy is against her. For you, it is too powerful, and it is reluctant for you, so far, let my Chiba's fallen saint black cat come to lead you!"

Yan Ye didn't understand a word.

Well, although it is estimated that you can understand if you stop and think about it carefully, but who would have the skill to stop and think for a minute when talking to others, then raise your head and talk to others again when you understand it. One word?

Because of this, Yan Ye didn't understand a word, so he didn't bother to think.

Just like that, he moved his eyes to another place, and when he directly ignored the words of the middle school girl, he shook the lighter in his hand, looked at the middle school girl again and said, "Ah, sorry, I didn't understand a word, So in order not to let me go online and ask for help in the discussion group, can I speak human words? Ah, and also, do you mind smoking?"

"Eh……?"

(Group: 118046788, please bring notes such as readers of this book if you join the group.)

Chapter 1282 Black Cat: Are you a devil?

The middle school girl didn't seem to have expected that Yan Ye would ignore all her words just now, and turned to another topic that was completely irrelevant. A voice: "Hum, your resistance is only now, and sooner or later you will fully awaken the memories of the past—"

"Ah, you said you don't mind, I understand."

"I'm very interested!"

"Eh? That's it, you should have said it earlier."

"Humph...I don't know where your law comes from - uh! Don't order it!"

Seeing that the second girl in the middle school was waving her hands like that to stop herself when she wanted to light a cigarette, Yan Ye smiled and shrugged, then reached out and took down the cigarette in her mouth, Then after putting it back into the cigarette box, Yan Ye saw that the middle school girl sighed with relief as if at ease.

Then--

The middle school girl started again.

"I want to use this to seal my ability, and it's not bad for you——Ugh! Don't take it out again!"

Is that girl about to cry?

Yan Ye looked at the appearance of the middle-aged girl who was speaking and talking, and when she couldn't help laughing, she lay on the back of the chair like that, and said, "Oh? By the way, what is your name, I haven't heard it just now. Understand."