Tokyo Doomsday, I Have a Soul Manual

After passing through narrow streets, we finally arrived at a small warehouse on the clothing floor of an unknown department store.

The iron-gray door was tightly closed.

There are some stickers around that have been there for a long time.

At first glance, you would never imagine that there are people living here.

Eriri moved closer.

Knock gently.

"Mom, it's me."

She lowered her voice.

crunch.

After hearing the familiar voice, Sayuri Sawamura immediately opened the door.

All of a sudden.

A charming and graceful figure.

It was reflected in front of Su Po's eyes.

She has purple hair and purple eyes, and is wearing a kimono. Her exposed body and skin are very white, tender and smooth, and she looks very well maintained.

Even compared with the girls around her, she is not much inferior.

"You are......"

She saw that there was not only Eriri outside the door, but also a few unfamiliar faces.

All of a sudden.

Then I became a little nervous.

"They are from Tokyo, just like us."

Eriri gave a bitter smile and took the initiative to step forward and begin to explain.

She walked in first and closed the door.

After all, what I just experienced cannot be fully described in a short period of time.

And take advantage of this gap.

Su Bo looked around for a while and looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha who was wearing a uniform and black stockings. This senior sister's body was very attractive no matter when he looked at it.

"Shall we three go to the dressing room next door and kill some time?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha and Hyodo Michiru did not refuse.

After eating dragon meat, their physical fitness increased exponentially.

Therefore, even if I do that kind of thing frequently, I won’t feel too burdened.

Got consent.

Su Bo took the two girls' soft hands and walked towards the empty locker room.

Start to feel good.

Half an hour later, Sayuri Sawamura and Eriri opened the door and walked out of the room with serious expressions, looking at the empty outside.

"Su Bo? Senior Kasumigaoka Shiyu?"

Calling in a low voice.

"coming!"

The mature and charming senior schoolmate came out in a hurry with white yogurt in her mouth and her face flushed.

Behind him are the rather leisurely Supo and Hyodo Michiru.

The two men were still arranging their clothes.

135: Are you crazy? You want me to eat all of this?

"Sorry, I just had something to do, so I went over there to take a look around, which delayed me a bit..."

It would be better for Su Po not to explain.

After all, the two girls next to me had a strong taste of yogurt at the corners of their mouths.

Any adult could tell what they had just done.

but.

After all, I am just an outsider.

Sayuri Sawamura smiled and didn't dwell on this topic for long.

"Come on, Ying Lili has just told me the general situation. Why don't you come in first and we can discuss it in detail..."

Sayuri Sawamura is the only adult here.

His speech and behavior were quite elegant and gentle, and there was nothing abnormal about him.

She turned slightly sideways.

Let the cramped and small interior scene be exposed to everyone.

And Su Bo’s focus.

It lies in her flat chest.

There is hardly any ups and downs to be seen.

Sure enough, this thing is all about genetics.

It turns out that Eriri inherited her flat chest from her mother.

Su Po nodded slightly politely and walked in while saying "excuse me".

A dim kerosene lamp.

In the corner, there is a bed made up of several sofas.

It was covered with an ice mat.

Next to the pillow is a folded air-conditioned quilt.

There were some miscellaneous items piled up in the corner, and the only window was closed tightly.

Hot and stuffy.

A room without even a window.

The first feeling when you walk in is that it feels like a steamer.

It seems that I will sweat profusely if I stay for a while longer.

And this is indeed the case. Except for Su Po who can regulate his body temperature by himself, the exposed white skin of Eriri, Sayuri Sawamura and others in the room is covered with sweat and mucus.

The two of them took great pains to avoid those so-called Satan Group members.

"Sorry, the environment is a bit bad, please forgive me."

Sayuri Sawamura lives a relatively comfortable life.

She had never entertained guests in such embarrassing circumstances.

not to mention.

These guests are considered my daughter’s friends.

She gritted her teeth.

Then, he bent over and casually rummaged through the pile of debris in the corner.

He took out a five-pack of instant noodles.

Although it was difficult to hide the painful expression on her face, she still forced a smile.

"That's great. You guys stay here for dinner. We'll cook some instant noodles for you today."

If not surprisingly.

These instant noodles should be the last stock of the two of them.

It is also the most precious thing she can take out.

"No need at all."

Su Po waved his hand in response to her kindness.

Then, he led Kasumigaoka Utaha and Hyodo Michiru to sit beside the bed.

"Has Eriri explained everything to you about me and what we are going to do?"

"Yeah, almost."

Sayuri Sawamura's eyes were wandering.

just.

Eriri did say something to her.

However, the description was so outrageous that it was like a fantasy story.

Actually.

She didn't quite believe it.

In fact, rather than believing that those things really happened, it is better to believe that my daughter is dreaming.

It's too ridiculous.

It's even more outrageous than a global power outage in an instant.

Are you writing a novel if you can produce food and weapons out of thin air with just a stretch of your hand?

“Uh…Ah!?”

Thoughts race through my mind quickly.

Just when Sayuri Sawamura thought of this, she saw the young man sitting on the bed.

Suddenly, it seemed as if to verify what Eriri had just said.

Reach out.

Then, he took out bottles of iced canned grapefruit juice out of thin air.

It's like there's a refrigerator here that no one else can see but he can.

Snapped! ! !

One of the bottles was thrown into her hands.

The surface of the jar was heavy, and cold water vapor lingered.

A refreshing coolness.

In an instant, the stuffiness that had lingered around her body for a long time was dispelled.

"This is......?"

The real item in your hand cannot possibly be fake.

The sight, the touch, everything told her that this iced drink was indeed taken out of thin air by the young man in front of her.

“It’s too hot here.”

Su Po complained casually, opened the pull ring of the can, put it to his mouth, and gulped down the grapefruit juice.

"Drink!"

Then he looked at Sayuri Sawamura who was staring blankly at the drink in her hand, looking at a loss.

"What kind of magic is this?"

The mother still couldn't quite believe it.

"It's not magic, it's just my special ability. Of course, these things are not conjured out of thin air by me, they are just stored in another space in advance."