I saved a lot of Tokyo love heroines

This group of [Xiao] organization members who had been hypnotized and brainwashed by his illusion were no longer the weak people they were before. Although they looked pained, they still gritted their teeth and endured the pain of their brothers being separated from their bodies.

After that, the blood flowed out like running water.

tool.

Nature is a small pair of garden shears.

Reluctantly, it just happened to cut off the cow.

With a "click", it is very simple and fast, but it is a bit tedious.

Afterwards, the shadow clone with a large amount of chakra reserve stood up, and its role was naturally to use the medical ninjutsu obtained from completing the mission today - Palm Immortal Technique to heal the bleeding wound.

Just after a burst of green light.

The bloody and terrifying wound disappeared like this, leaving a small hole.

In this way, one person at a time, coupled with the powerful healing power of the medical ninjutsu - Palm Immortal Jutsu, on the quiet rooftop, a simple pain relief operation for Niuzi was completed.

But the number of people is a bit too much. Anyway, [Xiao] has more than 100 members in the organization, even if it only takes 1 minute for each person to solve it.

It also takes more than 100 minutes, which is more than an hour.

Not to mention the time it took for these members of the organization to arrive, and the waiting for the last batch of people who have not yet arrived.

Finally, around six or seven o'clock in the evening, when the sports club in the school was disbanded, the club members greeted each other and left each other.

After the members of the organization monitoring the baseball team's coach Donggang and manager Akane Nanao saw them go home, they rushed all the way to the dark rooftop.

To deal with the last group of people, it was late at night, and the shadow clone let out a sigh of relief, and finally completed the task entrusted to him by the main body.

Thinking that the dog thief in the main body must be enjoying a good life at home, the shadow clone gritted his teeth in hatred!

What a thief!

Chapter 25, Chapter 26

late at night.

Finally, after the shadow avatar dissipated on its own after completing the task, Kitahara Araki squeezed his temples with his hands to relieve the swelling of a large number of memories pouring into his mind.

Very good, all the members of the [Xiao] organization have been physically castrated, and the remaining cows were fed to the dogs by Yoshida Hideyoshi.

In addition, some systems were promulgated by the shadow clone before leaving, requiring the temporary head of the organization, Yoshida Shuichi, to conduct a physical fitness test for all members every once in a while, and check their bodies by the way, lest someone born with a good physique will grow back after being cut off.

After all, in this world where yellow hair is everywhere, although there are very few people with such a wonderful physique, it has to be said that there is still a great chance of this possibility.

In this way, Kitahara Araki, who probably checked all the memories and found no loopholes or defects, yawned.

Turn off the deserted TV, put on a white bath towel, and walk towards your bedroom.

Back in the room, seeing the two people on the bed embracing each other, inseparable, Kitahara Araki smiled, and didn't move them apart, carefully lying on the vacant bed inside.

The silvery light of the moonlit night shone in through the silent window, and sprinkled quietly on the bed.

The cool breeze of summer night blows constantly, but in the dead of night, there is a bit of biting cold.

By the next day, the sun was shining and the warm breeze was constantly rustling.

In the early morning, the hazy city began to hustle and bustle, and there was a small and broken sound of bustle and bustle, which continued to come from a distance.

Kitahara Araki, who was awakened by this slight sound, opened his dim eyes, took the mobile phone aside, and checked the time and date.

"It's only 06:30, and it's still Saturday, well, it seems that I can continue to sleep in."

Seeing Saturday marked on the date on the phone screen, Kitahara Araki's sleepy brain turned a little bit, then fell silent, and fell into a drowsy sleep again.

He turned over slightly, put a warm pillow in his hands, sniffed the fragrance, and fell asleep in the warm and comfortable environment.

The sun outside had just poked its head out and was gradually rising. The sun also changed from the warmth of the morning to a little hot.

Wait until the sun rises three poles.

The brilliance of the sun has made people unable to look directly at it. Although it is warm when it shines on people, it feels dry and hot after a long time.

In the hazy drowsiness, Kitahara Araki kicked away the warm quilt, muttered irritably, and then the deep drowsiness gradually dissipated, and the dissipated meaning began to condense.

He is going to wake up.

In the scorching environment, Kitahara Araki opened his eyes helplessly.

With such a big sun and hot air, it is really difficult for people to continue to sleep.

Staring at the strange ceiling with his lifeless eyes open, Kitahara Araki lay on the bed like a salted fish, not wanting to move.

After looking at it for a long time, after slightly moving my eyes, I suddenly noticed that a white object appeared in the upper corner of the room.

Kitahara Araki suddenly raised his body, his eyes widened, looking at the white object, he suddenly wanted to slap himself.

"Damn it! Isn't this an air conditioner?! How did I forget this thing?!"

Yes, that white rectangular object is the air conditioner.

It was only then that Kitahara Araki collected his scattered and disordered thoughts. He was lying on the bed just now, and for some reason, he felt that the flow of thinking in his brain was very slow, a bit like a river flowing quietly.

When he got up, he felt dry and hot for the first time. Now that he woke up and regained his energy, he suddenly realized that the two people beside him were no longer by his side.

Kitahara Araki didn't pay attention just now.

It wasn't until now that he discovered the air conditioner that his thinking suddenly changed and he recovered from the summer heat.

Close the window, draw the curtains, then turn on the light button at the bedside, search the drawer at the bedside, and found the remote control panel of the air conditioner.

Kitahara Araki happily pressed the button, and the air conditioner started to run, making a rumbling sound.

"Ah! Sure enough, you still need to turn on the air conditioner to be cool in summer."

Standing under the air conditioner, feeling the refreshing cool wind constantly blowing over his body, Kitahara Araki spread his arms, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it comfortably.

Although as a ninja, he has chakra permeating his body, but he is not a superman who is invulnerable to cold and heat. He can still sense heat and cold.

At this time, the door opened, and Zi Zhigong Xia Hua's delicate face, twisting her tall body, exuding a charming temperament, walked in together with Hanako with a delicate face.

They held a plate in their hands with three glasses of fruit juice on it. Looking at the familiar red liquid and the sweet smell in the air, Kitahara Araki guessed it should be watermelon juice.

In addition to the juice, there was also a yellow package on the plate with a white label on it. Looking at the familiar appearance, Kitahara Araki guessed at a glance that it was a takeaway set meal, but he didn't know what it was inside.

Sure enough, seeing Kitahara Araki waking up and turning on the air conditioner in the room, Natsuka Zinomiya said jokingly, "Kitahara Araki-kun, good morning."

"The food reserves at home are not enough, and Hanako and I don't want to cook when we wake up in the morning, so we ordered takeaway."

Putting the plate on the small table in front of the bed, the three of them sat cross-legged and gathered together, Xia Hua of Purple Palace continued:

"This is the watermelon juice that Hanako and I squeezed together. Some ice cubes are added to it. It should be very cool to drink in this hot summer. Kitahara Araki-kun, please try it."

Kitahara Araki didn't feel particularly thirsty since he woke up, but at this moment he suddenly felt a little hungry and thirsty. Looking at the brightly colored and cool watermelon juice, Kitahara Araki picked it up and drank it suddenly.

"Gulu... ha!..."

After taking a big sip, he felt the sweetness erupt in his mouth. The refreshing watermelon juice flowed over his dry lips, like nectar, gradually spread to his internal organs, and Kitahara Araki couldn't help but let out a long moan.

"This watermelon juice is really refreshing to drink, Xia Hua, Hanako, you should try it too." Kitahara Araki put down the half-remaining cup, and said to Purple Palace Xia Hua and Hanako with a smile on his face.

Next, Kitahara Araki opened the takeaway package again, which contained some common pizzas, chicken burgers, chicken legs and chicken wings, and some white and tender potato fries.

Kitahara Araki served three double-layer chicken burgers for each person, and the Orleans Lobster Chicken Seafood Pizza was divided into more than a dozen portions.

After yesterday's hard work, the three of them were already a little hungry, and in addition to blowing on the air conditioner and drinking refreshing watermelon juice in the scorching summer, their appetites were even more whetted.

Such a large take-out set meal was slowly resolved one bite at a time.

Finally, the three of them took a break after eating, watched the TV drama in the afternoon, and enjoyed the cool air conditioner.

Chapter 26, 27, the scene of the classic sufferer (must read the new book!)

noon.

Because of the hot weather outside, the three of Kitahara Araki didn't want to go out, so they had to order another takeaway to deliver to their door.

Some time after lunch, Zinomiya Natsuka suddenly stood up, and said apologetically to Kitahara Araki:

"Beiyuan Araki-kun, although I still want to stay at your house for a while, but it's getting late, and I still need to clean up the house. I'll come and play with you next time."

Although Natsuka Zinomiya enjoys the feeling of staying at Kitahara Araki's house, she has to take a step back because of her reservedness as a girl, and she didn't bring a change of clothes when she came here this time. She will either wear Kitahara Araki for the past two days Her clothes were dirty clothes from the previous two days, which made her feel bad.

Moreover, there are many messages on her mobile phone, some from her childhood sweetheart, and inquiries from her family and parents.

All these problems need to be solved by Zizhigong Xiahua going home.

Kitahara Araki smiled kindly, nodded to her understandingly, sent her out of the door, handed her a parasol, put it in the hands of Natsuka Zinomiya, and said with concern:

"Xia Hua, it's okay. If you have something to do, go back first. I will wait for you at home."

"The sun outside is very strong now, and your journey home is a bit far away. You take this parasol and use it to block the sun on the road, lest the sun accidentally turn you into a black-skinned hot girl, hahaha."

Handing the umbrella to Natsuka of the Purple Palace, Kitahara Araki was still in a concerned tone, but he suddenly laughed when he said that, seeing the unkind face of the girl in front of him, he quickly closed his mouth, suppressed the smile, and continued Seriously said:

"Okay, I was joking just now, I wish you a smooth journey, come back soon, bye."

After joking around, Zizhigong Xiahua held an umbrella and walked towards the subway station.

With such a big sun, it must be very painful to walk home. Besides, her home is a bit far from here, so it's better to take the tram home.

Taking the tram all the way to the neighborhood of her home, Natsuka Zinomiya was holding an umbrella, but she still couldn't stop the summer heat, sweat dripped from her forehead, and her hair was sticky on both sides of her cheeks.

Before walking home, a familiar figure suddenly appeared on the road. He was short and had a weak aura all over him.

It was the former childhood sweetheart of Natsuka of the Purple Palace.

When he saw Xia Hua of the Purple Palace, there was an obvious smile on his face, and he hurried forward to ask, "Xia Hua, are you okay? I have been contacting you for the past few days, but you haven't replied to me."

Seeing him so close to her, a disgusting breath suddenly flooded into the brain of Natsuka Zinomiya, she said with disgust and disdain:

"Who told you to come here?! Also, who allowed you to call me by my name? It's really disgusting!"

Her strong tone of disgust and the look of hatred on her face were so strong and obvious.

The thin young man couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then looked at her without confidence, as if he was meeting her for the first time.

"Xia...you, have you always looked at me like this from the bottom of your heart?! Unexpectedly, I, I..."

He couldn't believe that the gentle and kind childhood sweetheart from before disappeared like this. Seeing her disgusted expression, the young man was suddenly speechless, and his heart was filled with sadness.

Suddenly, the young man summoned some more messages, and said seriously and angrily: "Is it?! Is it because you said that there was a yellow hair who harassed you a while ago?! Because of him, you became like this to me, I, I will go find him now!"

The boy suddenly remembered that his childhood sweetheart had told him some confusing things some time ago, but he didn't care, just silently as usual.

But now, the childhood sweetheart has undergone such a big change, it must be because of that yellow hair.

The silent face of Zizhigong Xiahua was full of disgust, just like those vicious women, she said cruelly: "Oh! What's the matter with you?! Why did you go?! What's the use of saying this now?!"

Natsuka Zinomiya's words were like a sharp sword piercing straight into the boy's heart, causing his face to twist.

He knelt down on the ground, looking at his childhood sweetheart in disbelief, with a trace of desire to hug her black silk thigh with his big dirty hands, and cried disgustingly:

"I, I... I was wrong, I'm sorry, did that yellow hair do something to you?!"

Zizhigong Xiahua kicked him away one meter away, with an even more indifferent expression on her face, and said in the same tone as the vicious female supporting role in the villain:

"Fuck, you want to touch me too! Take a pee and take a look at yourself in the mirror!"

"And you're right. I have a boyfriend now. It's just you, who was really blind to become your childhood sweetheart. It made me sick."

The boy was kicked to the ground. At this time, his face was distorted, and all the snot and tears poured out. There was a trace of inexplicable joy in that angry and uncomfortable emotion, especially when he heard that the girl became someone else's girlfriend. At that time, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, and there was an inexplicable feeling revealed.

When he knew his childhood sweetheart and faced Huang Mao's harassment, first he was angry deep in his heart, then a trace of inexplicable inexplicable emotion emerged, and then he turned a blind eye.

The young man is like an evil ghost, his heart has already become distorted and distorted, his ugliness is unbearable.

Xia Hua of the Purple Palace ignored the young man and walked directly towards the house without even looking at him.

Looking at her leaving figure, the boy who was once a childhood sweetheart, now has strange black eyes, his face is distorted and stiff, tears, nose and saliva are dripping disgustingly, the whole person is like an idiot licking his nose, vigorously Taking a big gulp of the remaining air, he laughed disgustingly:

"Ha ha!"

"Hehe, I won't let you go! You bitch!"

"call out!"

Under the hot summer, a handful of kunai that reflected light in the sun caused waves in the air at an extremely fast speed.

Kunai stuck it straight on the forehead of the disgusted boy, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

The shadow clone, Kitahara Araki, glanced at him in distaste, and then destroyed the entire corpse with a fire-dun-hao fireball technique.