Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

460 The White Devil’S Beloved

Writing sunspot is pronounced as pervert: Alas! These days, it’s impossible to tell the truth.

Shirai Kuroko had already walked out of Misaka Misuzu's apartment and was on his way to meet up with Uiharu Shiri.

The mediocre sage Hui: What’s wrong?

The venomous old fat man: Are you educated by the love of your elder sister?

Writing Heizi is pronounced as pervert: How does sister Axia know?

The venomous old fat man: According to your sister’s temper, it’s too good to guess what you said just now.

Shadiao group leader: Are you mocking her figure? Just like a primary school student?

Traveling through time becomes weird: Poof.

Writing "Heizi" is pronounced as pervert: It's not a mockery, I say "Heizi" very euphemistically! Moreover, it's not mainly because of this.

After the message was sent, Shirai Kuroko had already arrived at the door of the agreed dessert shop. Through the glass window, she could clearly see that her friend Uiharu Shiori was having a good conversation with a girl with long black hair and straight hair next to her.

The girl with long black hair and straight hair is none other than Saten Ruiko. One of their four-person super team, codenamed "Upskirting Mania". Although Shirai Kuroko has not officially met the other party 04, he has instinctively developed a great liking for him.

He pushed open the door of the dessert shop and walked straight towards the two of them.

Vengeful old fat man: Isn’t it because of this? Then you are laughing at Misaka Mikoto for already having a deep love for you Wu Yue? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really deserve to be beaten!

Shirai Kuroko's expression was startled: Oh my god, has anyone ever said that sister Axia, your intuition is too sharp? You can guess this?

The venomous old fat man: Your pigeons say this every day.

Shadiao Group Leader: She is not very sensitive. I suspect that she has installed monitors on all of us! We cannot see or touch them, and even my senses cannot sense them!

After the message was sent, a pair of arms as white as jade hugged his neck from behind. The delicious fragrance of gardenia penetrated his nose, and the burgundy hair tickled his neck playfully.

"It's already very late, Wu Yue's father! We should get down to business!"

The low voice was full of charm, and Nilu next to her blushed for a while. But his eyes couldn't help but glance this way from time to time, and when he was discovered, he quickly turned his head back.

"Nelu-chan, do you want to join us tonight?" Kushina naturally noticed her little trick and invited with a sweet smile: "We will hold a special wedding ceremony for you?"

"I, this..." Nilu wanted to refuse, but she couldn't say the words.

Will rejecting this time leave a bad impression on Wu Yue? And after rejecting, will there be another opportunity? But if she refuses, she feels that it is too hasty.

"Don't make it difficult for her." Wu Yue patted Kushina's head gently and rescued her: "This kind of thing doesn't happen overnight, take your time."

"That's such a pity." Kushina sighed and said, "I originally wanted to see Neru-chan's expression at that time. It must be very interesting!"

What a bad taste, I don’t know who I learned it from!

Wu Yue complained inwardly and looked at the group chat again.

Writing sunspot is pronounced as pervert: Oh my god, surveillance? Is it real or fake?

Shirai Kuroko stood up in the astonished gazes of Uiharu and Saten, looking around.

Vengeful old fat man: Really, this is the power of the law I control! It’s called the Law of Surveillance, and it can monitor everyone in this group! Your secrets are not worth mentioning in my eyes!

The mediocre sage Hui: Wow, how scary!

Traveling through time to become weird: Hahahaha, I even believe it!

Shadiao Group Leader: Ameng, your registration is over?

Time travel into Weirdness: Ah, it’s over! The names filled in were Brother Yue’s and Xiao Qiqi’s. I really didn’t expect that the registration would go so smoothly! I originally thought that Xiao Qiqi wouldn’t be able to pass the review!

After all, Liu Yuqi had a conflict with the special team of the Supernatural Disaster Management Bureau in Jiangcheng.

Although Liu Mengli used Sharingan to brainwash the special forces team at that time, such hasty brainwashing should not be so safe. Originally, they thought Jiangcheng would issue a notice or wanted them, but after registering, they realized that they had overthinking it.

Liu Yuqi's name was stamped with approval without hesitation, without even questioning her.

Shadiao Group Leader: Is it possible that the Bureau of Supernatural Disasters has no intention of conducting an audit at all?

Traveling through time into something weird:?

Mentally retarded female neurotic: Oh, what do you mean you don’t plan to review it?

Shadiao Group Leader: Literally. They may just need this conference to gather enough people to hold it as scheduled, and they don't care whether the attendees are humans or ghosts!

Liu Mengli took a breath: What is this picture? Are you trying to catch all the ghost masters together? It’s not that big, right?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Maybe it’s not that we want to catch all the ghost masters in one go, but that we need to bring these ghost masters together to deal with some kind of enemy. In front of this enemy, it doesn't matter whether he is a wanted ghost master or not.

The mediocre sage Hui: Enemy?

Poisonous Old Fatty: It does sound like this is possible.

Time travel becomes weird: But, what kind of enemy is worthy of such a big fight?

Liu Mengli looked at the dark square in front of her, crowded with people. There are at least 4,000 to 5,540 ghost warriors who signed up here! What kind of hostile force needs so many people to help?

Shadiao Group Leader: Didn’t you hear it from that little Fang’s mouth before? That’s the one.

Traveling through time into a strange place: The Banquet of the Ghost King? Could there be a ghost king coming to this golden city?

Are you kidding me, if this were to spread, it would definitely cause an uproar!

The Ghost King is equivalent to a moving nuclear bomb in this world, and even these four to five thousand ghost masters may not be able to stop it! The final result will be to be destroyed as cannon fodder!

Leader of the Sand Sculpture Group: I don’t know whether it is true or not, whether a ghost king is coming or not. You need to understand it yourself, I can only provide you with a general direction of thinking.

Time travel becomes weird: But it’s impossible for every one of these four to five thousand people to be a wanted criminal, right? Aren’t they afraid of causing public outrage by doing this?

Liu Mengli is getting angry now. Anyone who is used as cannon fodder will be angry.

The venomous old fat man: If everyone is dead, who cares whether you are angry or not? Even if one or two people are lucky enough to survive, will anyone believe it?

Traveling into Weirdness: Grass, what should we do?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Just follow the original plan. I also want to see what the Ghost King of your world is like.

[Tip: The White Devil’s beloved joins the group].