Mori Chef's self-cultivation

As if unaware of the defense of the supernatural body behind her, the pink-haired "Lolita" is still lying limply in Mori Ogai's arms and refuses to get up, as if she wants to absorb all the happiness of the coming year. Everyone followed suit.

"Mr. Mori...Mr. Mori——"

"Well, I'm here."

The leader of Lolicon, Mr. Mister, suddenly had the illusion of reaching the pinnacle of his life. Even though he knew "she" was coming with a conspiracy, he couldn't help but raise his hand to take off the obtrusive hood and let his pink hair hang down. At the shoulders, a gentle vortex that confuses people's hearts is formed.

The cat delivered to the door, if you don't rua, you will feel sorry for your conscience (?).

The impatient fingers quickly landed on the top of the fluffy hair, slowly stroking downwards as if helping to comb, until they touched the neck through a fine barrier, and then stopped.

As we all know, if you want to subdue cat owners, you have to learn to pinch the back of their necks as a warning, so as not to make too much trouble later.

The little guy who was being pampered by him suddenly let out a snort, and said with a long voice: "Mr. Sen, you are guarding against me~"

"I just don't want to watch She Jun leave."

The leader who knows how to sell miserably coped with the fatal question-and-answer session calmly and freely. Painful thing, is it not good to be with me?"

"Ah, this is really..."

The little devil, who is accustomed to women's language, raised his upper body pretending to be surprised, stared at the man who was close to him with a pair of immature blue eyes that seemed round due to his age, and then laughed "puchi puchi" again.

"What are you talking about, Mr. First?" He shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and couldn't help covering the end of his eyes with his fingertips, as if to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, and said softly in a meaningful way: "Hurry up!" Aren't you the one who left me? Sure enough, no matter who Mr. Mori is, he is very good at putting on a show—"

Before he finished speaking, a small dagger slipped out of Kurihara Sher's wide cuff, and the sharp thin blade pulled out a stream of silver light with the upward movement, and it was close to the carotid artery of the man in front of him in an instant, bringing him a cold Biting killing intent.

Almost at the same time, the blond loli who was in charge of guarding the gate pulled out a giant needle weapon from nowhere, and pointed it at his vest, forming a threatening posture.

And the little Zhengtai, who has become a sandwich, is still unhurried, and even moves the blade like a playful one, depicting the sexy Adam's apple protruding from the man's neck, "Look, am I right? You obviously don't want to tell me Giving my heart, but wanting me to entrust my loyal leader to you is really bad."

"Whoever is facing the test of life and death can't sit still and wait for death?"

The black-haired man who was named and criticized calmly found an excuse, then changed the subject, bypassed the part that was not good for him, and began to pour dirty water on another "self": "Could it be that Mr. She still trusts the so-called ' Mr. Dean'? Thanks to him, we are all trapped in the "amusement park", even She-kun is no exception..."

To sum up, the crows in the world are generally black, and the essence of any "Mori Ogai" is the same, and there is no difference.

Instead of choosing to entrap the bad guy who fell into the closed world, it would be better to follow him, at least he can always be by his side.

The cat owner's claw (dagger) tip (knife) instinctively paused, obviously it was the part of the center that he didn't want to think about, and two small depressions were immediately twisted between the brows, looking particularly unhappy.Perhaps in order to suppress his vacillation, he subconsciously argued: "How do I know that the current situation is not from your handwriting? Anyway, Mr. Dean is 'dead', if you frame him casually, who can come out to refute Woolen cloth?"

"She-jun, why did you look away?"

The old fox who is good at playing psychological tactics did not choose to explain seriously, but directly grabbed the questioner's accidentally exposed tail, and suppressed his arrogance in turn, "If you really think that way, you don't need to use a suspicious tone... So, in fact, you have already guessed the truth, but you just don't want to admit it."

To show his sincerity, the man waved his hand, causing Alice to slowly let go of her offensive tendency.

Not only that, but I don't know if he got the order, or the other party's rua cat couldn't restrain his thoughts any longer, so he just stepped forward and hugged his exceptionally petite body at the moment, and turned into a shape together with the maker on the other side. They formed a natural cage and trapped him in it one after the other.

"Meow, don't be brave." The blond little loli lowered her head, rubbed his shoulder with satisfaction, and sighed comfortably: "I know, if you want to attack Lin Taro, you will never choose Coming to the house alone, it's like throwing yourself into a hug... Ah, sorry, I shouldn't have said it, I can only blame you for being too cute."

"It's not accurate enough to describe it as cute..." The leader who cooperated with her tacitly lowered his eyes, as if appreciating a rare treasure that he had finally obtained, and looked at the little guy in his arms lovingly.

Because those long and narrow purple eyes are too deep, others often dare not look at them, but they don't know that when its owner intends to show his charm, the lingering tones in it are enough to confuse all living beings, making the prey fall into him willingly. Among the gentle villages weaving.

Just by being watched, one can feel the dryness and heat constantly growing in the chest, and the heat is rolling towards the top of the head, obliterating reason.

"What a foul, Mr. Mori..."

The victim who was attacked from both sides puffed up his cheeks, and complained half-truthfully: "Did you use sex and seduction on me? Speaking of which, the port mafia wouldn't have a master who specially trained in this area, would you? A top student who can get an A."

Hearing this, the black-haired man who created an ambiguous atmosphere accepted the compliment calmly, and lowered his smiling voice, leaned close to his ear and slowly exhaled heat, saying: "It's not enough, I will work hard Get the top 'S'...by then, Mr. She should not be able to do anything with ease like now, right? I'm looking forward to it."

"...Sure enough, facing the young me, Mr. First, I have forgotten to cover up my bad nature." The cat owner, whose thoughts were disturbed by the breath brushing against his ear, instinctively shrank his neck, avoiding the boy from the young age. Both mental and physical attacks on the elders.

Mori Ogai showed a cryptic smile representing a phased victory.

As the other party said, when facing the "loli body" Kurihara Wataru, he felt less pressure, no longer tied his hands and feet like before, and was able to show the aggressive side of an adult man in all aspects, and his words were even more open Just come, no burden.

There is no way, although Yujie's version of Kurihara has a higher level of appearance and almost magical charm, but his hands-on ability is too strong and he does not want to be restrained, so it is easy to rewrite the advantages and disadvantages between the two - not to mention, at first He didn't think about changing his hobbies at all, even if he dedicated himself to the organization, he didn't want to be too humble.

But after going through all kinds of things...

He secretly recalled the other party's adult body, and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with it.If the juvenile body is plasticine that can be kneaded into any shape you like at will, then the adult body is a dangerous and charming poppy flower, the more you smell it, the more addictive it becomes, and then you sink into it unconsciously, and even want to take it off Take it for yourself.

Whether it is the former or the latter, they are all super cheating devices that magnify the desires of human hearts.

Thinking of this, Mr. First couldn't help but uttered a weak rebuttal for Yu Yue's shaky habit: "Obviously it's better to be a loli..."

"Anyway, Meow Meow can change back and forth~" At the critical moment, he has to rely on the supernatural body to guide him in the maze, get rid of all old ideas, and then inject new vitality, "Isn't the essence of an adult wanting everything!"

Ms. Alice, a life coach with an innocent face, said so.

In order to strengthen her conviction, she seemed to have just remembered the most important thing, and asked the baby version of the fairy cat in her arms: "Speaking of which, I haven't had time to ask why Miaomiao has become smaller! Could it be that she encountered a special abnormality?" A capable person, or... is it your own supernatural power?"

After all, it is a supernatural body with the same origin as Mori Ogai. When talking about the latter guess, he inevitably became excited, and his bright blue round eyes overflowed with anticipation.

Regarding this, the little devil who seemed to be in a disadvantaged state immediately pursed his lips, buried his head a little shyly, and responded in a low voice hesitantly: "Miss, do you really want to know? If you must read it, please First, sir, lend me your coat first..."

"Rintaro, hurry up, take off your clothes!"

The blond loli who reacted extremely quickly would not let go of this great opportunity. Regardless of the maker's expression, she rushed forward and took off the white coat that was used as a coat, and draped it over Kurihara's shoulders.

Because of his poor body shape, the clothes that fit well for an adult man changed to the length of mopping the floor. Even though he was sitting on the opponent's lap at this time, it did not change it into a cloak tragic fate.

Probably to ease his discomfort, he grabbed the front of the front with both hands and pulled it in, muttering, "Could it be, is this the legendary boyfriend's coat?"

The bad adult who was reminded of its purpose suddenly focused his eyes, and felt that his cheeks were slowly being swept by a cat's tail, and the fine itching that appeared all the way to the ears, eliciting an unprecedented softness, so with His expression became strange.

But the love story (?) that should be said still needs to be said, he stretched out his hand to brush away the naughty pink hair on the other side's forehead, and praised with a smile: "It's very suitable for Mr. She, why don't you try the nurse's uniform next time? "

"For example, if it is Mr. Mori's wish..."

Xiaozheng, who was becoming more and more weak and harmless, hesitated, and greeted with a green tea-style refusal: "It's not impossible to try. But, give me some time to get used to it now, shall we?"

After that, he jumped down from the man's lap nimbly like a rabbit, dragged his long white coat and sneaked into the corner, turned his back and took off the clothes inside.

Although he changed into a white outfit that was convenient for concealing his figure, he was still wearing a bear suit underneath. The first thing he did right now was to unbutton his trousers, taking off his childish attire little by little.With the movement of bending over, the outline of the body is vaguely outlined by the tight-fitting coat, and with the rustling movement, it attracts the attention of the man behind him like a deliberately thrown bait.

Mr. Chief, admiring the beautiful scenery through his coat: "..."

——Why did he order a thick coat in the first place... I have to say, it was really a miscalculation.

In the past, he never imagined that one day in the future, he would be quickly occupied by a sudden and vicious little guy, releasing the taste of "I am delicious" in such a high-level way, but he could only smell it and not act rashly , for fear of losing the special labor force that has not yet been fully obtained.

That's right, there is an essential difference from the organization members who recruited into the port mafia, it is his own labor force that can be used in other ways.

Just the thought of it made him feel his mood soar.

The elderly who regard the scene not far away as a special benefit relax their tense backs, lean on the comfortable soft chair back at will, prop their jaws in a leisurely posture, and watch one piece of clothing after another being powdered." "Lou Li" was thrown into the corner as if she was throwing trash, and then, "she" was faintly heard saying a word in a low voice.

"[restart]."

Light blue luster erupted from the opponent's body, like fragments of a galaxy that fell suddenly, and each afterimage was attached to the cold meaning of inorganic matter, which was beautiful, but not romantic and warm enough, like a formulaic mechanical product.

——[Restart]...

Mr. Chief, who has not realized that the danger is quietly approaching, is contemplating the name of the supernatural power, trying to analyze the ingredients and stories implied in it.He is very clear that the names of everyone's supernatural powers come to mind naturally, with a sense of fate. To a certain extent, it shows the mysterious causal cycle theory, which is a product of great research value.

If you want to thoroughly understand a person with a special ability, starting from here is undoubtedly the most convenient way.

It's a pity that Kurihara Wataru didn't want to leave him too much time to take advantage of the loopholes. Seeing that the ability panel was smoothly unfolded towards him, his fingertips slid over the very familiar job titles one by one.

[Priest], [Frenzy], [Assassin], [Mage].

In the end, in order to achieve his goal, the heart player did not choose his most commonly used [Assassin] job, but went backwards and assigned the job of [Mage], which is known as the crispy title.

The blue light floating in the air gradually converged and returned to his body.

At the same time, the baby fat on his cheeks faded away in a second, and he returned to the delicate outline of an adult body. His body was quickly raised like a strip, his limbs became slender and slender, and his shoulders drove the long coat that mopped the floor upwards. The hem hangs down to the left and right sides of the calf, which is no longer as embarrassing as a juvenile body.

Satisfied, he put his arms into the long sleeves, and put on the white coat that originally belonged to the man behind him.

Since he didn't wear fake breasts, his chest was flat and flat, and he couldn't support the spectacular arc of the big man in women's clothing at all, so even if his long hair reached his waist, there would still be a slight sense of disobedience.

He didn't mean to make amends, and he fastened the buttons in a calm manner.