I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

I can't be bothered~

Wuming asked her for thirty or forty rounds, but she couldn't move it, so it was better to lie down.

"Mmmm." Kuang San comforted Mo Yusan casually, stroking his fingertips along her auricle.

"Then think about it again, who will always be fond of "Tokisaki Kurumi". "

Mo Yusan lowered his head and thought.

"Who... can keep staring at "Tokisaki Kurumi". Kuang San continued, and Mo Yu San seemed to think of something, his eyes widened.

"Who...has the right to create, just like Iluvatar holds, creating something out of nothing, the ability to create a century."

"But I also prefer "Tokisaki Kurumi". "

Kurumi confidently stretched out his hand.

"I think you've guessed it."

"Who... has been with me."

"us..."

Chapter 76 Hello ~ Can't mess with it, double the happiness, do you like it?

Chi Chi was dumbfounded, and Mo Yu San seemed to have guessed it.

Although she is cute and naive, she always acts like a spoiled brat with Kurumi.But in fact, she has exactly the same thinking as Kusan.

There may be times when you can't help but suffer a spell called "transformation".

But like Kurumi, she also has a strong attack heart.

Sometimes just because of that aggressive heart, when I see the fragrant wildflowers, I go up so recklessly, but I forget that I can't be provoked when I touch it.

Just like... when facing Luo Hao.

In the end, the warm blood could only be turned into a soft low voice, and Yingyingyanyan's soft voice fell on the bed along with tears.

Even... sometimes not necessarily in bed.

But the ending is always good~

The more he suffered, the more he wanted to struggle, and then... in Kuang San's eyes, it was even more sweet and attractive.

Mo Yusan was silent.Obviously, she thought about it too.

Those who have been with "Tokisaki Kuangsan" all the time, except Tokisaki Kuangsan...

There is also the system that has no sense of existence, and is even shocked by Kuang San.

She always accompanies "Tokisaki Kurumi", she keeps watching "Tokisaki Kurumi", she always... loves Tokisaki Kurumi.

【Emperor Keke! ! ! ——“Zafkiel”]

Kurumi called out loudly.

Black and red shadows were smeared behind them like a solar eclipse, and then, a huge golden clock appeared behind the two of them.

An ancient Roman-style clock face surrounded by black and red shadows.There is a clear rattling sound of gears twisting.

"Hey... hey hey!?" Mo Yusan was confused and wanted to stand up.

She didn't know what Kurumi was going to do, but the thread of fate reminded her.It was something related to her, and there was a dense pink mist.

Seeing that pink color that was about to come out, Mo Yusan realized that something must be wrong...

Don't ask her what to ask, this is the price she paid for trying to molest Xiao Wuming the other day.

When she was about to flirt with Xiao Wuming, she saw that charming color and thought that this wave was stable.

Last but not least...

That sweet and beautiful pink, depicting her own destiny.

There seems to be nothing wrong with that.

Snapped--

Kuang Sanyi slapped Mo Yusan's little ass.

"Hmm!" Mo Yusan exclaimed, and immediately sat back on Kuang San's lap.

Kurumi stretched his right hand out of the beach chair and held it gently.The black-red shadow projected by "Kukedi" suddenly swept up from the ground and was held in Kurumi's hand, forming the shape of a short spear.

The elegant and refined quaint short gun, Kuang San's right hand is held horizontally, which is aligned with the "IX" scale on the "Engraved Emperor".

"Tet - Bullets of Nine."

"Hey... oh oh oh oh!?" Mo Yusan stayed there, not quite understanding what Kuangsan meant by suddenly wanting to use the Nine Bullets.

"Nine Bullets" are bullets that have the ability to "connect consciousness with people who exist in different timelines".

But... who does Kurumi want to connect with consciousness! ?

Before Mo Yu San asked aloud, the muzzle of the short gun was already in front of her, pressing her lips.

"Ah, yes, it doesn't look so stupid~" Kuang San stroked Mo Yu San's hair as if he was dyed with thick ink.