Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

The eye-catching scene made him retreat instantly.

The picture is so beautiful, I dare not look at it, I dare not look at it.

At this moment, he finally understood why the three copied Haibara Ai shouted loudly.

"cut!"

Seeing that Ichinosuke retreated so quickly, Haibara Ai, who had spoken first, snorted and made a crescent-shaped eye contact with Ichinosuke.

There was a look of disdain on the proud little face.

"Good guy!"

Ichinosuke's temper also rose.

Anyway, there were four identical Haibara Ais and he couldn't tell who was who, so he started with her.

Besides, does it matter who the real body is?

unimportant.

Ichinosuke pulled Haibara Ai out of the bed and threw her onto the pillow by her feet.

"ah!"

I only had time to let out a brief exclamation.

"Little one..."

The words that followed were swallowed.

The sudden stimulation made Huiyuan Ai involuntarily let out a cry of surprise, and habitually crossed her hands and folded them over her lower abdomen.

The two legs were curled up, or to be more precise, drooping on the sides of Ichinosuke's head.

Ichinosuke became the bamboo stick that pierces the tofu in the character "串".

"Oh, that's it."

While Ichinosuke was busy, a girl named Haibara Ai behind him had a look of sudden enlightenment on her face.

Then, he took a few small steps diagonally upwards, quietly, like a thief.

He looked around, trying to observe more clearly and comprehensively.

However, things did not develop in the direction she expected.

No matter how hard she tried to adjust her position, with her neck stretched like a giraffe, she always found that her view was either blocked by Ichinosuke's head or by his feet.

“I can’t see it at all.”

In the end, Haibara Ai had to give up the idea of ​​observing from above.

The smaller body dropped down and crawled on the quilt.

"Tummy! Tummy! Tummy!"

He crawled forward about half a meter, step by step.

Now, I can finally see most of the scenes.

At a glance, she saw the cherry blossom-colored blade parting the white tiger's fur.

As the blade passed, the tender and juicy steak was pressed to the sides, revealing the pink meat underneath.

After watching this scene, Haibara Ai's face turned red instantly.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

The little hands shyly covered her eyes, but she couldn't suppress her inner curiosity, and her fingertips quietly opened a little.

In the darkness, a pair of sparkling eyes stared at the vivid scene in front of them without blinking.

He looked carefully, not giving up any clues.

“Hey, is that connective tissue, or fascia?”

From Haibara Ai's perspective, she suddenly saw a white translucent film about the size of a thumb, struggling to block foreign objects.

In the middle of the film, there was a round hole about the size of her little finger, which seemed to be the only intersection.

The film was located very shallowly, and the sword tip touched it several times, or even scraped it.

Every time, the white tiger would shrink its body unconsciously.

The curled up legs were shaking uncontrollably.

It seems like a nerve reflex, or it seems like being stimulated, causing muscle spasms.

"Boom!"

Just as Huibara Ai was deep in thought, a crisp sound of shattering suddenly came to her ears.

"What's broken?"

He raised his head in confusion and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

With her sharp eyesight, Huihara Ai noticed at a glance that the film she was observing had broken into pieces without her noticing.

With her keen detective ability, (aeej) Haibara Ai was able to deduce the process of his shattering almost instantly.

The crack is turned outward, and you can tell at a glance that it was either broken from the inside, or the internal pressure is too high and the external pressure is too low, so it was naturally crushed by the atmospheric pressure, resulting in this shape.

Looking at this thing in front of us, we can tell at a glance that it can only be the latter possibility.

As for why the pressure became unbalanced, Haibara Ai immediately figured it out.

But it was precisely because she thought it through that she found it absurd.

"This guy."

Biting her teeth, Haibara Ai stared at the front with shame and anger. She seemed to be frightened by the sudden change and raised her head to see Ichinosuke, who was helpless.

He gritted his teeth, wishing he could rush up and bite him a few times.

"You are the culprit, why are you pretending to be innocent?"

When she thought about yet another way of opening the can for herself, Haibara Ai had the urge to cover her face and burrow into the ground.

"Mom, Dad, Sister, your Shiho is really broken."

In front, Ichinosuke was stunned as he was holding Ai's legs and cradling her coccyx.

The sudden change left him at a loss.

Sucked it up!

Can you believe it?

Looking at the ashamed and angry Haibara Ai below, Ichinosuke scratched his head embarrassedly.

He coughed twice, trying to ease the embarrassment, and laughed dryly:

"Well, Ai, it will heal, don't worry."

Although he was comforting himself in this way, Ichinosuke felt very guilty about this. He lowered his head, avoiding Haibara Ai's murderous gaze, and carefully observed the growth and recovery situation.

Behind, Haibara Ai was still staring at Ichinosuke's back, gnashing her teeth.

At the same time, he curiously looked in the direction where Ichinosuke was looking.

She had never seen this scene before.

"Although I've heard of someone kissing his girlfriend's ear so hard that her eardrum ruptured, I never expected that one day I would actually witness this with my own eyes, and the person I kissed was me."

Hiding in the back, Huibara Ai covered her little face in shame and annoyance.

Her neck, earlobes, and cheeks all turned red due to shyness, and steam was rising from them, like a cooked prawn.

Even though it was just a copy of her, it was still a part of her.

Even Haibara Ai felt like she was looking at her situation from a third-party perspective.

Being in the same situation and feeling the same thing, she felt ashamed and angry.

You can't hide the look in someone's eyes that wants to kill you.

In addition, not only this Haibara Ai, but the other three Haibara Ai all stared at Ichinosuke with similar vicious eyes.

Being stared at by so many Haibara Ai with murderous eyes, Ichinosuke felt his back stiffen and he didn't dare to look back.

I was afraid that if I turned around, I would be silenced by a sharp and cold gaze.

The one in front of him alone was enough to take his life, not to mention the three pairs of cold and gloomy eyes staring at him from behind and on both sides.

"Um, Ai..."

I touched the tip of my nose awkwardly, and there seemed to be a hard, slightly raised texture left there.

But at this moment, he no longer had the mood to appreciate this beauty.

He just wanted to make up for his previous mistakes as soon as possible so that he wouldn't have to face the cold gaze like a hail of bullets.

Staring at the wound without blinking,

Time passed quickly, but Ichinosuke felt as if each day passed by like a year.

Fortunately, the power of the meteorite did not disappoint Ichinosuke.

"Fortunately, Superman's recovery ability is incredible, otherwise I don't know how much suffering I would have to endure."

The wound that was being stared at, even if it was a hard membrane comparable to tempered glass, was repairing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One by one, strand by strand, the white filamentous fibers are stretching, building bridges, and healing.

In a blink of an eye, it has returned to its original appearance.

"All right!"

Feeling delighted, Ichinosuke stretched out his little finger and lightly touched the tempered glass film with his fingertip.

Perfect,

He nodded with satisfaction.

"My goodness, this hardness is many times stronger than bulletproof glass. It's only me who can't break through the defense even with sparks from an electric drill, let alone others."

While I was satisfied, I also felt a little scared inside.