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If any other player was to know that was what Kirou thought about his gear, who among the crowd wouldn't try to bludgeon him to death with a cudgel. 'Let's hope that I won't have to make any big moves myself and that Summer Shade is enough for now.' As Kirou thought this, Kirou finished his tea and stood up, revealing his current gear. Besides the black fur coat with the skill on it, Kirou was now wearing a set of basic leather armor that he had 'obtained' from a few generous players he's met in the past.

It didn't affect them. "How come" I mumbled with a confused facial expression. They read my facial expressions and they all raised up their boots in unison exposing the sole which was covered with thick rubber which acted as an insulator to the electricity. They all made an evil smirk feeling good. I ain't going down easily. I threw larger balls of electricity like chidori( Naruto fans can relate) toward them.

She just got her sl-vemark today, after all. "Are you done fetching water?" Sol Ming gently ruffled the boy's orange locks. It is really soft. Even though this little guy obviously has no access to those branded shampoos she once used to. Meng Meng shrink closed his eyes while embracing the stone pot more in his chest. He is trying to hide the wild vegetables inside. "Are you the new sl-ve?" Sha Sha asked moving forward, and all eyes were quick to fall on her imposing aura. Too bad.

He pushed the folder to her, which made Mariko grin. Mariko opened the folder and frowned. Project X. Mariko saw a picture of a 4-year-old kid wearing an overall pink jumpsuit with long white sleeves underneath while holding a white bunny plush toy. She's like a living doll, with her hair tied up into two buns. Her chubby cheeks were pinkish, and her skin was as white as snow. She was smiling, which made her eyes twinkle. But in her profile, there was nothing written, only her name and her age.

Li Wei also had to gulp when he saw, from the darkness of the mist where Magmar had disappeared, one object was thrown towards Yama: a vest. "Basic grade armor in white!" everyone hissed in jealous voices. Li Wei promised. In the future, he would learn how to produce deadly combo attacks. "After all, I must have the same basic-grade armor vest that Yama got!" Li Wei promised inwardly. Continued

Their eyes sparkled like shimmering aquamarine gemstones, radiating warmth and kindness. A smattering of freckles across their cheeks and nose added a playful touch, as if the stars themselves had kissed their skin. River's style is eclectic and bohemian, with flowing clothing that seemed to dance around them like the ocean's currents. A delicate seashell necklace adorned their neck, symbolizing their connection to the sea and its mystical allure.

- He said. Being that the shirt of his uniform still had the great emblem of his house in which it looked like a large and prominent alchemical symbol, in which it was only with shirts that it symbolized the great symbology of the Arabic language and nothing else covered it other than that Tsuki Miki was the only one completely naked. "I don't want." He tried to say, but was only met by demanding lips and a struggle between wills and dominance of tongues that fought inside their mouths. With the two fingers in his anus going in and out he was greeted with a mixture of heat and coolness.

To think that he’d carried the Supreme Elder in his arms before and might have sullied his immaculate sparkling garments. Tiny Slim quickly scanned the clothing of Maru to look for signs of dust. He sighed in relief to find that there was no visible blemish. The peculiar dress was composed of two luxurious pieces, clearly different from the norm of his co disciples and even that of the elders of the sect, who all wore elegant daoist robes. “You can call me Maru, Tiny Slim. HAHAHA! That’s my name, is it not?” Maru replied glibly and hoped to lighten off the edgy mood of the fat boy.

Grandma Gu just smiled looking at Shima and Duendera. Duendera sat in front of Shima with an angry face. Shima hugs Duendera tightly when she sees Duendera's cuteness wearing the shirt she bought. A peach -colored dress and a white headband on her head. Duendera let out a vibrating sound that indicated she was still angry. The cute face had turned into a fierce face, sharp eyes looking at Kei and Freddy. Kei and Freddy just smiled wryly looking at Duendera's angry eyes but it was different with Shima, who was busy hugging Duendera's body with a cheerful face. Grandma Gu spoke up.

I had promised her with a vow as she rode me to oblivion. I had asked her to if I could do anything to assure her that I was hers and she did. Since it was a family decision, Kishimoto wore his traditional Japanese garb. His wife did the same but his three daughters did not. They wore pristine designer dresses and held handbags. The security was heavy especially on the road. In our private discussion, Hashirama had been very concerned about being ambushed on the way by his son's supporters. "How many cars do you have in total?" I asked him.