I’m in Konoha: I Have a Mosquito Power

This call.

It was just diverting and bewildering Aleister's sight, dispelling some of his doubts and asking him not to focus on himself.

As for the specific effect, it doesn't matter right now.

Qingkong just dropped a seed to guide Aleister's thoughts.

Just water and fertilize slowly in the future, don't worry at all.

Boom!

"Is there anyone inside? We received a call to the police, saying that there was a big explosion here, please open the door!"

There was a knock on the door outside, and a woman's voice.

Qingkong glanced through the door and found that it was the Onee-san guard, Huang Quanchuan Ai Sui who had just met a few days ago.

"Hello, is anyone here?"

"Please reply to me quickly, or for your safety, we will implement blasting operations soon."

Is it okay to implement blasting?

Qingkong shook his head, got up and opened the door.

"Hello, may I ask... is it you?"

After seeing 19 Qingkong clearly, Huang Quanchuan was also taken aback.

"The police officer Huang Quanchuan has a good memory. He just met once, and he still remembers me." Qingkong smiled slightly.

what!

Of course, Huang Quanchuan will pay more attention to the students who have killed dozens of people and can still keep their faces unchanged.

Of course, this is not the time to talk about these things.

As a professional security officer, Huang Quanchuan also took out his professionalism, coughed lightly and asked again: "Student Qingkong, someone called your home a big explosion, is there such a thing?"

"of course not."

Qingkong smiled again, and at the same time turned his body sideways, allowing Huang Quanchuan to see the situation inside the house.

"If you don't believe it, Officer Huang Quanchuan can go in and see for yourself."

"Well, then I will bother you."

Routine inspections are still to be done, and Huang Quanchuan is not polite, and walks into the room with a few team members and inspects everywhere.

Of course, nothing was found in the end.

"I'm sorry, Qingkong, this time someone may have falsely reported the news. After we go back to confirm the situation, if there is a real misunderstanding, we will definitely compensate you."

After the inspection was over, Huang Quanchuan came over and said.

"senior......"

Another female police officer following Huang Quanchuan wanted to say something in the iron decoration, but Huang Quanchuan waved her hand to stop her.

"Okay, I hope it's just a misunderstanding." Qingkong smiled.

"Excuse me to rest, sorry again, then we will leave first."

"I will send you."

"thanks."

Huang Quanchuan waved his hand and led the team out from the door.

He got downstairs and got on the car of the garrison.

Leaning on the seat, Huang Quanchuan spoke again: "Iron Suit, what did you just want to say?"

"Um...Senior, I want to say that there are so many people who call the police. At least hundreds of people have heard the sound of the explosion. How could it be fake? Is it possible that they collectively have auditory hallucinations?"

With glasses and a cowardly look of iron decoration, he asked with a serious attitude.

"Of course I know there is something strange."

Huang Quanchuan folded her arms, and suddenly it seemed that the two mountains in front of her were more majestic. She turned to look out the window and said, "The chance of collective auditory hallucinations is too small, but there is nothing unusual in that kid’s room. We What else can I do? I can only go back and investigate clearly before talking."

"oh, I understand now!"

Holding a small fist in the iron dress, he said solemnly.

This has confused Huang Quanchuan, and I don't know what this girl understands.

But fortunately, I can close the team and go back to Meimei’s hot spring bath.

Thinking of the happy place, Huang Quanchuan's lazy energy also came up, hummed lightly, straightened up and stretched out a big lazy waist.

Turn around the sky.

Qingkong was walking on the street, he was about to make an unexpected encounter, and then he came into contact with the ‘miracle incarnation’ of Naruto Alisha.

Actually speaking, it's rather strange.

He has been harvesting the peach blossom luck of Shangjo Dangma for some time, but he hasn't encountered any peach blossom luck, let alone the incident of seeing the ball when the door is opened.

Where does this make sense?

"Number One, calculate what is going on with me."

"Good sir."

After a while, Ultrain’s feedback was relayed.

"Sir, the problem still lies in your solips domain. This thing not only isolates your breath, but also blocks the transmission of certain lines of fate."

"Now you can only get the fate of the opposite sex through face-to-face, too far away, or the kind of connection in the dark, it is impossible to appear."

This fuck is okay?

After listening to Ultrain's calculation results, Qingkong was also speechless.

The relationship is still pitted on oneself, and now it really doesn't make sense to go.

Of course, there would be no luck without a peach blossom, Qingkong didn't bother to care about those, anyway, for him now, what he wants to have a woman is a way.

Can be teased, can be bubbled, can be fished.

No matter how bad it is, you can grab a few by force. What's the big deal.

For example, Sister Pao, Qingkong came up with a way to catch her every minute, and it was very simple.

As long as you make a living croak, you are not afraid that the girl will not be taken the bait.

Um, the experiment will be done in a few days. Qingkong wants to see if he can get the girl without the help of the peach blossom luck in the dark.

It's a joke.

.......

"what!"

Accompanied by a scream, the pies in Qingkong's hand also fell to the ground.

"Smi Marseille, Smi Marseille!"

Seeing that she was in trouble, the girl quickly bent over and apologized.

Of course, this was all Qingkong deliberately, let this girl bump into herself, otherwise in terms of his strength, how could such a thing happen.

"It's okay, I'll just buy another one."

Qingkong said with a smile, as warm as a big brother next door.

"This... how embarrassed, I'll pay for it, please be sure to agree." The girl bowed again and said, her face flushed.

"All right."

Qingkong didn't care about this kind of thing. He led the way and led the girl to the shop selling mule cakes.

Order a meal, take a meal.

After a set of procedures, Qingkong didn't even take the opportunity to strike up a conversation with the girl.

But when the bill was paid, the girl drew left and right, but she couldn't find her wallet. .

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