Nen users starting from Highschool of the Dead

Nanli Xiangzhai.

The time was around 3:23.

Tick!Tick!

The second hand of the clock on the wall ticked forward precisely as always.

But Miyamoto Rei, sitting on the sofa, felt as if the clock was broken.

Otherwise, how could she feel that every second was passing so slowly?

The girl with long flaxen hair would occasionally glance up at the clock hanging on the wall, then immediately shift her gaze to the area closest to the entrance.

She was waiting for someone to come back.

She didn't know why she was waiting.

I don't know why I'm waiting.

I don't even know why I have to keep waiting so late.

This is without reason.

She just wanted to see the man she was waiting for, named Su Yan, before she closed her eyes to sleep.

It was as if only he saw Su Yan return, confirming that the two of them could live under the same roof.

Even without saying much to her, just a glance or a glimpse of her can give her a great sense of security.

Rei Miyamoto felt like she might be going crazy, because she had never cared about any man so much before.

But Su Yan seemed to possess a special kind of magic that made her involuntarily want to get closer to him.

Even though they knew that the other person had an ambiguous relationship with Shizuka Marikawa and Saeko Busujima.

They were also willing to rush towards each other like moths to a flame.

They even found joy in this feeling.

But if that's why I'm waiting here, what about her?

Rei Miyamoto turned her gaze to another sofa not far from her, where a dark-skinned older woman, who had been waiting just as long as she had, was sitting.

Nanri sat quietly on the sofa, not saying a word. Compared to the anxious Miyamoto Rei, she seemed much calmer.

Before she could think further...

pat!

It's the sound of the lock cylinder inside the door being opened by a key.

At this point in time.

There shouldn't be anyone else besides Su Yan, right?

Miyamoto Rei was overjoyed and immediately stood up to greet Su Yan, who was about to return.

Unexpectedly, a dark figure suddenly darted out from beside her, moving much faster than she could.

This made the girl take notice.

This dark figure was none other than Nan Lixiang, who had been waiting with her since the beginning.

Nanli Xiang dashed towards the entrance in one stride, her speed reaching its peak, as if she had transformed into a black panther.

Perhaps because she was barefoot, each step she took felt like the paw pads of a cat, as if there was a slight bounce when she stepped on them.

It didn't make a sound on the floor.

Even faster than Nanrika was her punch.

It was fortunate that Su Yan returned late; otherwise, if it had been a few hours earlier in the morning, Nan Lixiang, whose anger had been building up, might have really been unable to resist pulling out a gun and shooting him in the head.

As the long wait continued, although Nanri Kaori's frustration continued to rise, her mind, which had been filled with anger, slowly began to regain its rationality.

If she really shot Su Yan in the head, then everything would be beyond repair.

However, she still needed to vent her anger.

Since that's the case, let's teach them a lesson with our fists.

Even though she launched the first attack, didn't the other party have the advantage of being male?

After a while, it became quite fair.

As soon as Su Yan pushed open the door and came in, he saw a fist coming toward his face.

It was powerful and heavy, and as fast as lightning.

If an ordinary person were to be hit by this, they would at least need to fall asleep for an hour or two.

However, Su Yan wasn't thinking about how to dodge at that moment.

But...

No, where are my snowballs? Where did my two huge snowballs go?

In the past, when he returned home, the first thing that would greet him was those two fluffy little cuties.

How come it turned into a fist this time?

As for the level of threat?

can only say……

What?! A punch like that can kill someone? (Hashirama Senju's questioning face)

slow!

too slow!

Su Yan gently raised his right hand and casually clenched Nan Lixiang's fist in his palm.

Nan Lixiang was somewhat surprised by this, not expecting that Su Yan could actually withstand her sudden punch.

It seems that the man Shizuka Marikawa chose might not be as bad as she imagined.

However, she did not give up the idea of ​​attacking because of this.

His eyes narrowed, and he quickly swung his other hand toward Su Yan's head.

Snapped!

Soon, just like before, the attacking hand was once again caught by Su Yan with his other free hand.

Su Yan raised Nan Lixiang's hands high, controlled her body to rotate half a circle, and then firmly bound her in his arms.

Somewhat surprisingly, Nanri Kaoru in front of us only had a little bit of bright lipstick on her lips, and apart from that, there was not a trace of makeup on her face.

Moreover, judging from her style of doing things, she should be following a minimalist approach.

However, even at such close range, Su Yan could faintly smell a delicate fragrance emanating from Nan Lixiang.

Su Yan said, somewhat speechless, "Sister Nan, what are you trying to do so late at night?"

Nanri Xiang paused for a second.

Such close contact, with Su Yan's breath spraying onto her neck, caused goosebumps to rise on her wheat-colored skin.

Only after hearing Su Yan's voice did she realize what was happening, and she angrily cursed, "Go to hell!"

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right foot high forward and kicked out a high kick that was even more exaggerated than a split, yet looked sharp and beautiful.

Nan Lixiang's long legs instantly transformed into whips, lashing towards Su Yan's face.

Su Yan saw it very clearly.

Nanli Xiang's toenails were neatly trimmed, and there was no trace of nail polish on them, making them look clean and delicate.

The curve of the foot is just right, without an ounce of excess fat; it's slim where it should be slim and fleshy where it should be fleshy.

In a certain forum, it could definitely be considered an edible item.

It conforms to the proper etiquette for making porridge.

It's clear that Nanlixiang takes good care of herself.

But Su Yan is not a porridge-lover.

He preferred eating mouth to eating feet.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Yan turned his head to dodge Nan Lixiang's whip kick.

Seeing this, Nanri Kaori quickly withdrew her long leg and then followed up with a scorpion tail swing in the opposite direction.

However, her purpose this time was not to attack; she leaned back and stepped on Su Yan's abdomen.

Then, with a powerful push, she used the momentum to break free from Su Yan's grasp.

In fact, Nan Lixiang's strength was simply insufficient to break free from Su Yan's restraints.

However, Su Yan didn't use much force when he grabbed her hand.

Secondly, I was also afraid that if she used her strength and I didn't let go, I might accidentally dislocate both of her arms.

Of course, this is on the premise that Nanriko's behavior, while somewhat inexplicable, is at least within his tolerance range.

If Nanriko were to press her foot down a few inches further on his abdomen, he would really get angry.

Having broken free from her restraints, Nanri Kaori lay face down on the ground.

With its back arched and head raised, it resembled a jaguar poised to ambush its prey.

There was no disappointment in his eyes, only the burning excitement of a hunter eyeing a prey.

After the brief exchange just now, Nanri Kaori confirmed it.

In close combat, Su Yan is definitely a master whose strength is no less than hers, and may even be far superior to hers.

Nan Lixiang looked at Su Yan and couldn't help but stick out her tongue and gently lick her lips.

The opponent's unexpected strength made her heart burn with excitement.

She enjoys excitement and challenges, and also longs for something...

A man who can conquer her!

Could that man be you?