Two-dimensional System of Mischief

"Ah~"

Honoka put her hands on her hips, and sighed helplessly, unexpectedly, she turned into what she was afraid of at the beginning.

"Listen well, my little brother's fire escape technique is not for this..."

Nodding his head ignorantly, Uzumaki God Generation Xiaoshou tilted his head.

"What is the fire escape technique used for?"

"Uh... the fire escape technique is used to..."

Honoka smacked her mouth, feeling very uncomfortable~ especially when she was overwhelmed by a child.

"In short, your fire escape technique is too powerful to be used for this..."

In order not to hurt the young heart of the child, Honoka has already said it tactfully, but who is our Uzumaki God Generation Little Beast?

Will it be so easy to compromise?

I saw our little beast holding hands with a face full of fighting spirit.

"No! I must master the fire escape technique!"

"what?"

Honoka blinked her eyes, always feeling that something was wrong, with a rush to ruin things.

If the fire escape ninjas knew what the kid in front of them was thinking, they would master the temperature of the fire escape and use it to roast food. I wonder if they would burn themselves?

Why did things drift in an indescribable direction?

Honoka watched eagerly, the little Uzumaki beast would turn into a huge charred centipede, kicking it into the sky and flying to nowhere.

Hanging up another poor big snake, Uzumaki Kamidai took a deep breath, as if facing an enemy like Matt Dai.

Suo Naoguo was taken aback for a while, did this kid really take it seriously?

Art fire escape ho fireball!

boom!

Half a quarter of an hour later, Honoko watched helplessly, the second test product unfortunately turned into slag, and it was smashed in place without the need for the little beast of the Uzumaki God to fly.

Art fire escape ho fireball!

boom!

Come again!boom!Come again!boom!again...

"Huh! Huh! Damn it, this fireball is not good at all, why call it the fireball technique?"

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Honoka has clearly realized the terror of the child in front of him.

Honoka felt a little uncomfortable looking at the little beast that was tired on the ground, unwilling to beat the ground for delicious food.

This kind of discomfort was very complicated, but she still had to come to the side of the Uzumaki God Generation Little Beast, and patted the little beast's shoulder to comfort him.

"Actually, it has improved a lot, hasn't it? Look at your fire escape technique, it has changed, hasn't it? At least it won't directly turn into coke..."

God!I'm literally committing a crime, okay?

Honoka felt a sense of guilt in her heart. Others always thought that her ninjutsu was not powerful enough, so she kept working hard to improve the power of ninjutsu.

But this kid...

"The fire escape technique that cannot be used to cook food is not a good fire escape technique."

Uzumaki God's Little Beast was extremely disgusted, spat, and stood up unsteadily.

Honoka didn't speak, just turned around numbly, and came to the side.

Holding his knees and staring at the front, the giant eagle roasted its wings on the small fire, it was watching the small beasts of the Uzumaki Gods keep rattling.

In the end, he couldn't stand it any longer, so Honoka dealt with the giant eagle with circled eyes, and built a small fire to help the little beast of the Uzumaki God to deal with things.

If this continues, the monsters on the entire island will probably be scorched, and this poor little guy won't even have a chance to take a bite.

And our regrouped Uzumaki Gods Little Beast did not immediately move blindly, but stared at the target firmly.

Licking the corner of his mouth, he kept thinking about the plates of delicacies with rare concentration in his mind.

The golden and crispy grilled chicken, grilled fish, the more I think about the little beast of the Uzumaki, I feel inspired, and my purple eyes flashed.

That's right, that's how it felt, the excited little Uzumaki beast fought hard against the wingless giant eagle in front of it.

'Go!You are already a mature 'good' fireball! '

Art fire escape ho fireball!

call!

Familiar burning, familiar movement.

Honoka pouted at the side, turned her head and continued to look at the roasted wings in front of her, suddenly a strange smell wafted over her, which attracted Honoka.

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sniff!sniff!