The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1250

Yuu, who had expected this kind of scene, shrugged his shoulders, and led the timid Mosrita into the office...

Chapter 360 Queen's Hive

"Try to answer me with a summary within 300 words, and I will consider how you die as appropriate."

Shokuhou Misaki looked at Yu with a smile on her face, and the dark fake smile on her face caused Mosrita's little head that had just been stretched out to shrink back.

As if sensing the little girl's fear, Shokuhou Misaki's face froze slightly, then he let out a breath and slowly adjusted his breathing.

She wouldn't lose her temper in front of a little guy, but now it seems that this scumbag in front of her dared to take the illegitimate daughter home with her because she had figured it out?

Moreover, looking at the child's height, it must have been seven or eight years ago. At that time, she seemed to be around seven years old, right?

Shokuhou Misaki looked at the timid Moslita with an embarrassing expression, feeling overwhelmed by her guess.

Yuu, who walked into the office, smiled at Hime Kami Akisa, and turned his head when he got a response from the other party who turned his eyes away.

In order to avoid the crematorium, Yuu, who had already led Moslita to Shokuhou Misaki's side, picked up the little girl behind him with great experience, and put it directly on Shokuhou Misaki's lap.

"Ehhh?"

Shokuhou Misaki was stunned by the completely unexpected behavior.

"Wait, don't move, be good, don't move."

Shokuhou Misaki, who has absolutely no experience in taking care of children, is a little bit better.

She hurriedly adjusted her position, for fear that the little guy struggling on her legs would fall to the ground, and her resentful face was suddenly replaced by panic.

Seeing Shokuhou Misaki's flustered face, Yuu's mouth curved into a strange arc.

Normally speaking, most girls are visual animals. When they see cute children, they will more or less choose to suppress their bad side.

So after the little guy sat on his lap, Shokuhou Misaki subconsciously chose to hug the opponent's waist to prevent the little guy from falling under the chair, instead of choosing to throw him away directly.

"Okay, be good, don't embarrass mother."

Hearing Yuu's words, Mosrita obediently sat on Shokuhou Misaki's lap, raised her head, looked at Shokuhou Misaki's face, and blinked.

"Wait, do you think I can let you go just by saying 'Mom'?"

As soon as the little guy calmed down, although he was a little inexplicably happy to hear that address, Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help but lose his temper at Yuu.

"This child has just been born for 6 hours, and the language function is still learning... Huh? You don't want to be a mother? Then let me ask the queen."

Yu walked to the side cabinet with a calm face, took out the glass, and planned to get some liquid food for children.

"W-what? 6 hours?" Shokuhou Misaki was stunned, lowered his head in astonishment, and looked at the seven or eight-year-old little guy in his arms.

"Well, when fighting those guys, the blood of the three warring parties was fused, and the offspring born from the wreckage of the demon god..."

Yuu explained the origin of the little guy with a calm face, but just erased the fact that Naiyazi deliberately made it. This kind of thing that only needs to be explained clearly to avoid the Shura field will not make him panic.

Of course, if it was a normal-born daughter, Yuu would definitely not do such a deadly thing of deliberately bringing it in front of Shokuhou Misaki. He didn't make himself uncomfortable.

After all, in Yu's view, with Shokuhou Misaki's personality, he wouldn't be able to compete with him for this "accidental" little guy. He only dared to take the little guy with him blatantly because he knew that he had nothing to do with him. go home.

"Fusing the blood of the three parties, the wreckage of the demon god?!" Shokuhou Misaki caressed her face strangely, the slightly shiny soft silver hair, although a bit ruined the three views, but this matter, she is really not easy to lose her temper .

Shokuhou Misaki is also aware of the fact that the Demon God has always been Yu's archenemy. Although she doesn't want Yuu to fight a monster that can make one's scalp tingle just by listening to the introduction, it is a pity that this is not something she can stop .

However, after fighting with the demon god, will they have children? ! !

Shokuhou Misaki hugged Mosrita in her arms in a daze.

Moreover, she suddenly skipped Girls' Generation, College Age, and directly advanced to Mother's Age. Shokuhou Misaki needs to take care of her increasingly complicated brain.

As for who the child's 'mother' is, Shokuhou Misaki unknowingly substituted herself.

"Born from the wreckage of the demon god..."

Index, who didn't know when she gave up the food, leaned forward, and while eating a large piece of cake, she stared at the little guy intently with her shining eyes.

"Wow~wow~!!"

The Demon God with the power to destroy the world was frightened into tears by Index, hugged Shokuhou Misaki directly, and buried the teary face into the girl's delicate belly through the clothes.

"Ah, I cried because of you, Index." Himekami Ayusa said in surprise while making coffee.

"Indeed, the whole body exudes a terrible magic power, and the body structure is completely different from that of human beings. It's a pity that the structure inside the body cannot be observed." Index gritted her chin seriously and muttered.

"No, no, I think it's you who is horrified by this scene, right?" Jigami Ayusha looked at the cat in a speechless manner, and stared straight at the little guy's Index. That tone of voice is trying to dissect, right? Must want to dissect it?

"Alright, alright, Miss Index, your observation work can be suspended."

Yu stretched out his hand, grabbed the clothes on the back of Index's neck, pulled the curious little nun away, clapped his hands, and said to Shokuhou Misaki:

"Xiao Qi, prepare a little bit and let the "Hive" start."

"Now?" Shokuhou Misaki, who was stroking and comforting Jasperita, raised her head in surprise.

"No way, time waits for no one. If there is no miscalculation, the time left for us is very short." You squinted his eyes, looking at the city scenery outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Shokuhou Misaki opened his mouth, and finally sighed:

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements."

...

The outside of the academy city.

Maybe it's the strange charm of this passage in the thirteenth school district.

Whether it was Stiyl Magnus or later the Roman Orthodox Church and the Eros Orthodox Church, their members liked to invade the academy city from this gate.

But now, the existence that is more deterrent than the many forces above, also seems to be cursed, and chooses to enter the academy city from here.

The purple robes and monk clothes are completely different from the gold-encrusted and jade-encrusted clothing of monks. Holding a golden sword, the skinny old man is approaching the gate of the academy city step by step.

The agricultural workers queuing up to enter the country sat on the truck, completely ignoring the old monk who was walking at the entrance of the vehicle.

"Oh, the defense is really strict."

Monk patted his bald head, a smile appeared on his skeleton-like face, and he walked slowly, like an old man over eighty years old.

Both the staff checking the pass and the guards with guns completely ignored the weird monk in front of him, allowing him to step into the territory of the academy city.

And after Seng Zheng left, whether it was the driver who was going through security checks, or the eyes of the ticket inspectors and the security forces, star-shaped brilliant patterns appeared in the eyes.