081: Kitahara Ryosuke: It’s Not Me! ...Don't Listen to His Nonsense, It's Him!
Just half an hour, who are you looking down on?
For example, in his previous life, although Kitahara Ryosuke had never practiced martial arts, he was nicknamed "the vulgar martial artist".
Now that he is an exorcist, he can only be stronger than Qiang.
But no matter how strong it is, it cannot be used today.
Mieko's mother was going to buy groceries and asked Kitahara Ryosuke if he wanted to cook for one more person tonight.
Kitahara Ryosuke said: "No, I won't eat at night either."
Mieko: "You dare?!"
Well, he didn't dare, he just wanted to get high.
After Mieko left, only Kitahara Ryosuke and Hakuba Yingzi, who had not yet awakened, were left at home.
Baima Yingzi is more beautiful with her long hair untied.
Bah bah bah.
He brought Team Leader Baima back for treatment, not to peek at others.
Then, the nightmare eyes suddenly opened.
Kitahara Ryosuke cursed: "Get out of here too!"
When you use Nightmare Eyes, you can see more than just your face.
Taking a deep breath and another deep breath, Kitahara Ryosuke picked up the remote control and prepared to watch TV for a while to kill time.
The brand new large color TV was originally purchased for a new home, but when placed in this small rental house, it looks extremely huge, a bit like a private cinema.
It was at this time that Bai Ma Yingzi opened her eyes under the quilt.
Kitahara Ryosuke:? ? ?
It was promised half an hour, but it was only five minutes. Mieko, Mieko, did she have to prove it in person before she would believe it? !
Fortunately, the handsome guy from Kitahara is a gentleman.
Under Xia Liang's quilt, Bai Ma Yingzi's expression gradually returned from confusion. She was a little thirsty and swallowed her saliva subconsciously.
"Where am I?"
One hand supported her somewhat heavy upper body, and Bai Ma Yingzi's vision also changed from Mohu to clear.
She saw Ryosuke Kitahara, who brought a glass of warm water.
In such a situation, if it were replaced by Takeda Mika, it would definitely be a jio regardless of the indiscernible.
Bai Ma Yingzi didn't know how to do it. She took the water glass and took a sip. She looked at the small and clean rental house and finally asked: "Is this your home?"
Kitahara Ryosuke said with a slight embarrassment: "Yes, ordinary hospitals don't seem to be able to treat exorcists."
"So you have a solution."
"hold head high."
It wasn't him who had it, it was Mieko who had it. Unfortunately, Mieko wasn't at home.
"Where's my shirt?"
"ah?"
At this time, Kitahara Ryosuke discovered a problem that was very difficult to explain... Hakuba Yingzi's white shirt was stained with blood, and Mieko helped her take it off and wipe her body clean.
Mieko's mother loves to be clean, so she threw her dirty shirt into the trash can. She just went to buy groceries and took the trash bag downstairs.
Very good, Death Tells No Tales.
What’s even more embarrassing is that Hakuba Yingzi is now wearing Kitahara Ryosuke’s shirt!
...
Probably because she felt that the scope of her question was relatively large, Bai Ma Yingzi asked again, "Did you change the clothes for me?"
This time, Kitahara Ryosuke replied without thinking: "It's not me!"
"Okay, can you tell me what happened?"
"Oh, that's right. You've been using your abilities too frequently recently and you've suffered backlash. I helped you suppress it."
"I know this."
Baima Yingzi's body belongs to her, and she naturally knows best what kind of condition her body is in now.
At the same time, an anxious and angry voice sounded next to Yingzi, "Don't listen to him, it was all his fault. He kept touching your butt when he came here. He even threw away your clothes just now, so you I have to wear his clothes!”
Then......
I saw...
The expression of Team Leader Baima of the Kutian Special Affairs Department remained unchanged, and he turned around and said, "Jio!"
With a "boom", Kitahara Ryosuke fell into the corner with the quilt flying away.
Bai Ma Yingzi glanced around and found no shoes. She glared at someone fiercely, took out a key from her pocket, opened the door out of thin air, and returned to the office.
The key is a cursed item that connects to the team leader's office on the basement floor of the Special Affairs Department.
After coming back, she checked the surveillance camera first and saw the knife that Ryosuke Kitahara gave her.
With one knife strike, he carried her home, and then... "He took off your clothes and suppressed the chaotic spiritual power in your body with his hands!"
This sentence was said by the strange figure who came back with her.
"Okay, stop talking."
Bai Ma Yingzi's tone was calm, but her chest was heaving.
No matter how cold or iceberg she is, she is still a woman.
By a man in a coma...
"Why didn't you stop him?!" Bai Ma Yingzi asked.
"His breath was a bit scary at the time..."
To put it bluntly, he is cowardly.
The white figure parted his hair to reveal his true face.
There was no blood-drenched and ferocious ghost as imagined.
Shiro is still white, with no eyes and only two black holes, but her expression is very cute, a bit like the two-dimensional version of little Sadako.
Little Sadako grabbed Haku Ma Yingzi's shoulders, shook her back and forth and said, "Do you look down on me?"
"How can you look down on me, Yingzi, I was the one who took care of you when you were a child!"
"Yingzi, don't let you look down on me!"
Then, Haku Ma Yingzi put a finger on her forehead, and little Sadako immediately became quiet.
An image emerged before his eyes. First, outside the office, Kitahara Ryosuke was blocked by a layer of fog.
This is the reason why Kitahara Ryosuke saw Hakuba Yingzi fainted and kicked in the door.
The scene changed and we came to Beihara's house.
Kitahara Ryosuke opened the quilt and put Hakuma Yingzi down, tore her shirt open and pressed his hands on it.
The screen was shaking, probably because the owner of the screen, Xiao Sadako, was a little anxious.
It was at this time that Kitahara Ryosuke, whose hands were surrounded by purple light, turned his head and looked over, scaring little Sadako to the point of rubbing oil on her soles.
...
Baima Yingzi has finished reading the cause, process, and result.
Her high heels were still next to the sofa, not on her feet, so Bai Ma Yingzi now had one foot on the floor and the other little foot under the desk.
Because it is wrapped in stockings, you won't feel cold.
Of course, Hakuba Yingzi couldn't think about whether it was cool or not. She was analyzing Kitahara Ryosuke.
Before participating in the advanced mission, Kitahara Ryosuke was normal.
Lesbian is lustful, but in the team of spiritual slayers, this is completely a minor problem.
After advancing to level 1 Spirit Exterminator, Kitahara Ryosuke's spiritual power level skyrocketed.
The mission he received was A-level, which took 5 days. It is not surprising that he was upgraded to 5 levels in a row.
It's unusual for Kitahara Ryosuke's body to return to the real world in the middle of the mission.
When he really came back, except for the shortcomings that were a little magnified, everything seemed normal on the surface.
But when there was no one around, he seemed to have changed. No, he became not just one person, but two, or even more.
The other one is very powerful and can suppress the abilities that Bai Ma Yingzi brought back from the third advanced mission.
The spirit slayers and spirit slayers use the power of the uncanny to deal with the uncanny.
Their power comes from the weirdness. Constant use and continuous development are equivalent to continuously cultivating one, two, and three weirdos in their bodies.
Therefore, being a spiritualist is a high-risk profession.
Humans are naturally hostile to weirdness.
On the contrary, it would be much more comfortable to fall into the ranks of evil spiritual masters.
The evil spirit master does not need to fight against the strangeness in his body. He can adapt to the strange power and grow in strength far beyond that of ordinary evil spirit masters.
"Kitahara Ryosuke doesn't seem to be following the path of an evil spiritual master. Otherwise, what we saw last night was not the headless corpse of a strange boy, but a pile of debris."