My youth love story can definitely be written

Mitaka said blankly.

"Well... there are many reasons that can't be said..."

"Can I ask you to die?"

"I'm sorry that our company does not provide this service."

After arguing with each other for a while, Biqigu poked his head and looked in the living room.

"Are they really white?"

The place where he teleported in was the kitchen, so he directly ran into a Mitaka who looked like he had just finished cleaning the pot.

"Go to bed, but if it's really white, you should draw a manga in the room for a while, right?"

"That fellow Sora was sent to sleep by you too?"

"Ah, it's almost done anyway."

"It's lazy, that guy."

"You are not qualified to talk about people."

"a ha ha ha."

I typed a few words haha, Biqigudao,

"About me just..."

How did it appear here.

This was not finished, because Mitaka interrupted him directly.

"Ok, stop!"

He stood up and stretched,

"I am not interested in your special abilities compared to Qigu. I will have class tomorrow morning. I will go to bed first."

Biqigu stared blankly at Mitaka as he turned and left. After a while, he lowered his head and laughed.

This guy... isn't something that can't be told.

However, it is good to not bother to organize the language.

262 Jarvis

"Boom!"

He closed the door heavily, and Biqigu threw himself on the bed.

The whole person was lying on the bed like a big letter, and Biqigu stared at the pure white ceiling above.

Palpitations.

Biqigu even felt that his entire back was wet with inexplicable cold sweat.

What the hell is going on?

He asked himself this way in his heart.

What is going on with this strange feeling?

Repeated once again, Biqigu stretched out his right hand, slowly but strongly pinched his right chest.

What is going on?

I,

Could it be,

Are you afraid?

The pupils slowly enlarged, and even the breathing sound of Biqigu became much weaker.

Why do I feel this way?

Why do I feel fear?

For that thing.

For that, something that was so weak that I couldn't bear a single punch, I felt the fear from my heart.

why?

What am I afraid of?

Do not,

It's definitely not that thing.

It's the thing behind that thing.

So, what does that thing represent?

"The current you, you who have lost half of your power..."

Not my opponent.

Suddenly, what Angel had said during the day suddenly appeared in Biqigu's mind.

"I lost half of my strength..."

Why, I will lose half of my strength?

This is not a system, is it the power that Jarvis gave me?

Unprecedented, EX-level skills...

At this point, Biqigu himself couldn't continue.

Because he can't deceive himself so much.

There is no way to continue to tolerate, tolerate one's repeated avoidance.

"call……"

He exhaled deeply, calmly and unwaveringly,