Chapter 369:
"I am your father!!!!"
"Huh? The current 'industry' is doing this?" Kazuhiko Asakami twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the black-haired woman with a sneer.
"..."
Kazuhiko Asakami raised his eyebrows. The more he looked at it, the more familiar the black-haired woman in front of him became. This feeling, this feeling?
Why is he so similar to his older brother, Masako Asakami, the current black long straight girl?
With the incomparably similar appearance, combined with the words of the black-haired woman before, Kazuhiko Asakami, who had recently been refreshed with her gender concept, swallowed her saliva and said tremblingly.
"You are--???"
"Asakami Kangzang." With a deep sad voice, it sounded slowly.
"Uh, quack~~" Kazuhiko Asakami looked at the 'Asakami Kangzang' in front of him with a horrified expression, like a drake who had been strangled by the neck.
"I... I'm actually? Actually?!!!" Kazuhiko Asagami, who had shown a lot of ventriloquism, buckled his throat and wanted to retching for a long time. In the end, he just forced himself to spit out a bunch of acid water.
Kazuhiko Asakami stared at the big eyes like copper bells, looking at the sad face in front of him, but faintly revealing the dark and refreshing Yasuji.
A rattling sound.
smoked it.
Chapter 423 I won't touch this juice
late at night
In one of the bedrooms of Qianshang's house, the corner of your mouth was lightly raised, and he quietly leaned on the wooden chair and flipped through the simple books in his hands.
"How are things going?"
As Yuu's voice fell, a strange black mist appeared beside him, and a silver-haired girl in a black Lolita-style dress appeared beside him.
Naiyako stood on tiptoe, and the miniskirt-wrapped Qiao Mao sat on the armrest of the wooden chair, her delicate face full of half-smiley expressions.
"Ah le le, the spirit of that toy seems to be twisted, and the twisted aspect is sexual orientation!!"
The toy in Naiako's mouth is naturally the second son of the Asakami family - Kazuhiko Asakami.
As the protagonist of the Yuu and Naiyako game, the young master who just came of age has performed a grass father scene according to the script.
"You didn't have a mental breakdown? Are you addicted to playing?" Yu closed the book and said with a little surprise.
Regarding this situation, Yuu can only say that he is indeed the shallow family of the demon exorcism family, but then again, it seems that all the members of the four major exorcism families in Japan suffer from mental illness.
Should it be called the Moon World?
Yu raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and looked at Nayiko's profile with interest.
It has to be said that the appearance of this great evil **** Nyarlathotep is worthy of claiming to be completely in line with Yuu's liking, and has a high frequency of similarity with his baby girl.
However, like what, the loot that should be asked for will naturally be asked for back.
"So, according to the rules of the game, what about the spoils I deserve?" Yu said lightly.
"Hee hee, I always feel that you are more suitable to be called a Heretic God than me?" Naiyako said half-jokingly, her delicate and pretty face was full of teasing.
Although it is a little strange, in fact, everything Yuu does is only interesting in Naiako's view.
Compared to the tragedies in the evil god's experience, it can only be said to be at the level of pediatrics.
"Sorry, I don't like Cthulhu." Yu refused decisively.
This Nyarlathotep seems to have decided something and has always wanted to pull him into the 'great' family of Cthulhu.
Yu, who thinks that he is still in a normal spirit, naturally has to say no. He doesn't want to become a demented tentacle monster, although the battle against the magical girl seems to be very interesting.
"However, the level of mental breakdown of the two brothers in the Qianshang family is equal?" Hearing this, Nayazi narrowed her green eyes and looked at Yu with a smile.
"Oh, do you mean to default on the debt?" You shook his brows, in his opinion, Asaka Fujino's "tragic value" should be higher than his brother's.
After this game is played, no matter how you look at it, it is much worse than the transgender Masahiko Asagami.
Nayiko didn't respond directly, just opened her mouth and said.
"However, Yasuji Asaka, who enjoys forbidden pleasures, is quite interesting, and he actually concealed that he was suffering from AIDS and syphilis, and had a relationship with the underworld members who kidnapped him. It's really interesting~"
Naiyako's hair was up and down, and the corners of her mouth evoked a beautiful arc, as if she was enjoying the tragic life and bad attitude of Asakami Yasuzang.
"As expected of someone who has been a patriarch, even if you are trapped in Kabukicho, this means of revenge is also a tricky one." Hearing this, You twitched the corner of his mouth and said strangely.
"Well, a bunch of fathers and sons add up to overwhelm my works..."
Naiyako waved her hands, with a deflated look on her face, then stood up, and in front of Yuu, stretched those little hands into the bottom of her short skirt.
Under Yu's astonished gaze, a ball with an inexplicable white body appeared in Nayko's hand.
"Oops? Don't want the prize?" Naiyako threw the white ball in her hand, tilted her head, and looked at Yu with a cute face.
"...Where did you take it out? No, how did you hide this thing in there." Yu looked at the bottom of Naiako's skirt with horror.
That ball is the size of a bowling ball—!
"It's annoying~ where are you looking~" Nayazi's face was flushed~red, her fair and slender lotus arms were pressing her short skirt, and she said timidly and coquettishly.
The slender waist, which was not in a grip, swayed left and right to roll up the wind.
The black and white miniskirt undulates up and down, and the milky-white little bear fat looms in Yu's eyes, which is very tempting.
"...Speak well." Regarding this great evil **** who distributes welfare everywhere, Yu kept emphasizing the other party's body of Cthulhu in his heart, and his eyelids jumped.
Seeing that Yu didn't have animal desires, Naiyako, who had thrown herself directly, shook her brows and said with her cheeks puffed out.
"Um~ Actually, it's a four-dimensional pocket that was snatched from a blue and white civet cat with a mouse~"
You's mouth twitched, a fat cat who was afraid of mice, and there was only Doraemon. It turns out that the blue fat man can't escape the evil god's claws?
"Hey, do you want it~ This white ball records the coordinates of a super~ loving world."
Naiyako looked at Yu with a smile, and the long silvery white hair on her small silver head was folded into a love shape, as if to emphasize the 'super love' in her mouth.
Yu waved his hand, and the bowling ball-sized white ball floated above the palm of his left hand.
"Touch, touch~" Naiyako said excitedly, shaking her little hand.
The white ball disappeared suddenly, and the next second, the white ball appeared in the soul space and slowly disintegrated.
