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At this time, most of the students had gone home through the iron bridge, and Xiaoniaoyou could only sense one victim, so it was not a big problem.

Originally, according to the agreement, Xiaotiaoyou should wait for Ba Mami, and the three of them will attack the witch together.

Three-on-one is definitely safer than two-on-one, this Xiaoniaoyou also knows, but Xiaoniaoyou also feels that this is an opportunity for Xiaoyuan to accumulate actual combat.

So Xiaotiaoyu, who was confident in his own strength, naturally forgot the previous agreement with Ba Mami, and led Madoka into the witch's enchantment.

There are many kinds of witches.

Long, short, tall, fat, short, thin.

Most of them look like monsters, enlarged versions of animals or a mixture of animals and machinery, and some are complex combinations of various things. The specific appearance is no less than that of Picasso, Bi Fujian, Bishop, and Bilibili. When we get together, we can't say that horses and horses are irrelevant, but we can also say that we don't suffer from anything.

There are also various levels of difficulty. Some novice magical girls can deal with it alone, and some veteran magical girls are easy to send and send.

The witch that Xiaotiaoyou and Madoka ran into this time belonged to the former.

An unknown familiar—like a distorted human form made up of a bunch of pencil drawings.

The unknown witch—the French Arc de Triomphe doesn't move at all.

Even more unknown Witch's Space - the pencil drawing is chaotic like a madman's post.

This witch really made Picasso cry when he saw it, and Van Gogh touched his ears when he saw it. Putting it on the Internet should be a performance art that is a collection of deceptive behaviors.

Therefore, even though it was the first time for Xiaotiaoyou and Madoka to be partners, they easily fought each other in a French battle - Xiaotiaoyou fired two Glock pistols rapidly, and the familiar was wiped out instantly. After the fire stopped, Xiaotori Madoka fired the magic bow and arrow that kept charging outside the barrier according to Kotoriyu's instructions.

Just use a bow and arrow to shoot a magical arrow that has been charged to the limit, and the witch is eliminated on the spot. This speed should be faster than the speed at which German language began to spread in France.

Everything is fine so far, seeing Madoka accepting the Witch Seed under his instruction, Xiaotiaoyou felt that he should let Madoka practice on his own, and it would be a waste of Madoka's time to team up to destroy it. exercise opportunities.

But the next thing is...

What Xiaoniaoyou didn't expect was that this time the victim of the witch looked very familiar. To be precise, this was the second time she had encountered a witch attack.

"Why, it's you again...?"

Xiaoniaoyou looked at the pair of braided black hair in front of him, and it was hard not to sweat soy beans.

For some reason, Akami Homura was drawn into the witch's barrier again, and almost

【This child is really unlucky...】

Even Xiaoniaoyou, who has been in the industry for 23 years, was shocked by the other party's bad luck. She has seen victims who were repeatedly targeted by the witch, but they were targeted by the witch again after a week.

People like Xiao Meiyan who are targeted in the morning and then targeted at night, comparable to panda blood in the eyes of mosquitoes, are really rare.

"I'm sorry..." Xiaoniaoyou could see that Xiao Meiyan didn't know what to say, just like what Xiaomeiyan said, which really made people laugh and cry, "It's all because of me..."

"Well, I'm not blaming you, but it's not easy to sigh you." Looking at Xiaomeiyan's weak look, Xiaoniaoyou felt that her harmless exclamation seemed to have a little malice, which made her quite uncomfortable. Excuse me.

"That's right, Homura is just a little, it's not going well." Madoka didn't seem to know what to say, and in the end she could only use the word not going well to express her sympathy.

"Anyway, it's better for me to send you home first." Just as Xiaoniaoyou was about to send Xiao Meiyan home first, her sixth sense suddenly activated—her intuition told her that there was someone behind her.

And this familiar fluctuation of magic power also made Xiaoniaoyou understand the identity of the other party naturally.

"Miss Ba..."

Xiao Niaoyou turned around and saw Ba Mamei, who was smiling but not smiling, with her hands folded on her chest. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was overwhelmed by the opponent in terms of momentum.

[Is it really tall? ! 】

The 38-year-old Xiaoniaoyou looked up at all aspects, especially the human heart, and he was more feminine. The 15-year-old Ba Mami, Xiaoniaoyou felt that his little remaining feminine heart was feeling a ton crit.

[If it weren't for the clothes on my body that couldn't grow with my body, I would be so tall and low that I could stretch my hands freely. 】

[But how did this breast come out?Could it be that her original wish was breast augmentation? 】

"Hey!"

As if sensing what Xiaoniaoyou was thinking, Ba Mamei blushed and gave Xiaoniaoyou a hand knife in the head.

"Please listen to me!"

"Yes……"

In the face of Ba Mami, who is strong in the outside world, Xiaoniaoyou can't raise any momentum-ask yourself, Ba Mami's idea of ​​everyone gathering together to fight witches is more correct, but Xiaoniaoyou himself is too self-contained.

"Student Xiaoniaoyou's combat ability is excellent, but he lacks team awareness. This needs to be corrected."

"Yes."

"In order to correct this deficiency of yours, I have decided to train you."

"The way is to call the name of the nirvana!"

"Yes... wait, what did you say?!"

Xiaoniaoyou suddenly looked up and saw Ba Mamei looking at her with bright eyes, and she shouted in her heart that something was wrong.

However, it was too late, Ba Mami had firmly grasped Xiaoniaoyou's shoulder with one hand, and took out a notebook full of various words from the four-dimensional chest with the other hand.

Out of the corner of Birdie’s eye, you can see what’s written on it—what about TESTANMENT, Finger Missiles, Rocket Punch, Spiking Finish, and other things? all kinds of things.

"That, that..."

Xiaoniaoyou, now 38 years old, felt terrified.

This is the first time since she was 30 years old that she felt a real sense of crisis - asking her to call out these names, even if only she and Ba Mamei heard it, it would be like a shameful punishment. ! ! !

【And if Madoka hears it in the future...】

Although Xiaoniaoyou knew that the relationship between herself and Madoka was a secret that would rot in her stomach.

However, as an informed party, Xiaoniaoyou felt that the first thing he would do every time he went home was to hug the quilt on the bed and roll around.

Super shame! ! !She was ashamed to use her toes to dig out three rooms and one living room on the ground! ! !

"Hey, you won't refuse..."

I don't know if it was done on purpose, Xiaoniaoyou always felt that Ba Mami's tone of voice at this time was more or less crying, and Xiaoniaoyou felt that once she rejected her, Ba Mami would cry Like run away.

At this time the sun was setting, and Xiaoniaoyou felt that she and Ba Mamei were like the couple in the emotional bubble drama she had watched on TV many years ago.

[At that time, how did the male lead reject the female lead so handsomely? 】

[As long as we don't stop, the road will continue to extend... No, no!This is the Gundam fan drama I watched last week! ! ! 】

"Hey, classmate Xiaoniaoyou won't reject me..."

At some point, Xiaoniaoyou, who was on the bridge of the iron bridge, had already been slammed by Ba Mamei, and felt that she might be more like the heroine of a romantic drama at this moment.

Because of the combination of various factors, Xiaoniaoyou started desperately looking for that touch of pink that made her feel stable, but only then did she realize that Madoka had dragged Xiaomeiyan away.

Looking at the pink double ponytails and black braids that gradually became distant under the setting sun, Xiaoniaoyou couldn't help sighing:

The pink is so good. JPG.

"Student Kame, I've asked her to send Xiaomei home." Ba Mami picked Xiaotiaoyou's chin with her index finger, making her turn her head and look at herself, "You won't reject me, will you?"

"Ya Butterfly..."

In the end, Xiaoniaoyou, who had been completely flat in some aspects, was held by the happy Ba Mami, and walked towards the eastern industrial park with a bouncing bouncing.

【Xunzijiang, if I'm not pure... (forced truth)】

The little bird swims around, let's swing! jpg.

On that day, Xiaoniaoyou felt that he had grown up (referring to shame) a lot.

Chapter 14: You Make Me Proud

"Thanks for your hard work."

Seeing that there was no drop left (referring to self-esteem), and the whole body was showing a graying trend, Ba Mamei made a cup of hot tea for Xiaoniaoyou lying on the triangular glass coffee table.

"Um……"

Xiaoniaoyou tried her best not to think about what she had done just now, but memory would always flow into her brain along her blood.

Then?And now her toes are almost scratching the socks on her feet—it's so embarrassing, so embarrassing that she wants to hold Ba Mamei's head and bite now.

She and Ba Mami practiced coordinated combat for about two hours in the eastern industrial area, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when it ended.

In this respect, Xiaotiaoyou has done a good job. Although she has never partnered with Ba Mami or even any other magical girl, the sixth sense of the magical girl and other physical factors, plus her own experience, still let her She can match the rhythm of Asami's moves very well.

At the same time, Xiaoniaoyou also noticed one of Ba Mamei's weaknesses - paying too much attention to the sense of magnificence, or the beauty of the ending.

It may be related to Mami and her own age. She is always obsessed with using Tiro Finale, that is, using the summoned ribbon to make a rod that is so big that it can be called The musket for the cannon, to complete the one-hit kill on the enemy.

Judging from Xiaoniaoyou's 23 years of experience in the industry, it is of little significance to do so, and there may even be a situation where the witch is not dead and instead kills the magical girl.

According to Xiaotiaoyou's understanding, this is probably caused by Ba Mami's obsession with the traditional impression of magical girls.

【However, I can probably understand Mami, why don't you like what I said to Madoka...】

With a sigh, Ba Mamei is just a 15-year-old girl after all, and the 38-year-old Xiaoniaoyou took a sip of the tea in the teacup on the table.

"However, I really didn't expect Xiaoniaoyou to be so tasteful in naming." Ba Mami, holding a wooden tray in her arms, looked at Xiaoniaoyou with bright eyes at this moment, and said to her excitedly: "Crazy Hongru (Chinese), this name is so handsome!"

"puff……!"

Xiaoniaoyou, who had really learned Chinese because of the need to read the Little Red Book, almost spit out a sip of tea after hearing Ba Mami yell out this sentence seriously.

"Yes, yes."

Then, Xiaoniaoyou couldn't refute anything, he could only nod repeatedly like Party B meeting Party A, and only said "Yo Xi".

You know, since Ba Mami and her got together so late, they definitely couldn't just do cooperative combat training. In fact, the training only lasted about half an hour and ended soon.

Bamami then dragged her into a humiliating execution for an hour and a half.

It must be emphasized that, as a 38-year-old super-old magical girl, Xiaoniaoyou has always felt like a Batman who knows how to use magic and is not shy about killing people.

Therefore, she really couldn't bear the shame to call the nirvana.

When did you ever see the well-known Gotham bone setter fighting the clown with his voice stuck every day, and just say: "Magic splash and flash!"

After the clown watched it, he bought standing tickets overnight to escape from Gotham JPG.

It is actually okay to call the ultimate move, after all, this is not a matter of principle, it is a matter that can be discussed.

The problem is... In the future, Madoka will also fight side by side with Xiaotiaoyou.

Xiaoniaoyou really couldn't call out the name of the ultimate move such as the end spike in front of half of his daughter.

So she had an idea.

Just call it in a foreign language, no one knows what it means anyway.

When choosing a foreign language, you must choose a small language, at least a rare language that middle school students do not come into contact with, at least English and German, which are the favorite of girls and teenagers in the second grade.

As for Russian... Xiaoniaoyou doesn't understand Russian either, because of her personality and historical reasons, she reads more books in Chinese.

So when Ba Mami asked Xiaoniaoyou to come up with the name of a move, she slipped her mouth in a daze and said the name of the move.

Violent Confucianism.

Then, Mami seemed to like it very much, to be precise, she liked it very much.

This time, Xiaoniaoyou really lost the national football team to Japan [-]-[-], and then Vietnam [-]-[-]. JPG was beaten.

Anyway, things like nirvana came to an end, because it was too late, Ba Mami was able to take advantage of the situation and ask Xiaoniaoyou to stay at her house.

So after the two had dinner made of instant pasta, the two began to drink tea and chat.

As for homework?Ba Mami said that she finished writing in school.

Xiaoniaoyou looked at Ba Mami, who was sitting next to him, humming a ditty all the time, and then looked at the apparently vacant room over there, and Xiaoniaoyou asked Ba Mami without thinking, "Don't tell your lord? Are you okay? Although we are teammates, if you bring a stranger into your home like this, if you are discovered..."

Originally, the answer that Xiaoniaoyou wanted was nothing more than a few words from Ba Mami to deal with herself casually, but what she didn't expect was that Ba Mami's face suddenly changed.

Niaoyou recognized that look—it was a look he saw a lot long before signing the contract and long after he realized his wishes had been trampled on.

That was the expression on his own face in the mirror—enduring the great pain by force, but maintaining a look of nothing on his face.

That is the last dignity, and it is the last self-respect of human beings who are exploited by reality and oppressed by fate.