I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 132 on Novelsera

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Chapter 11 Feeding Nameless.Big success!
Little Nameless grew more and more sleepy after tying the ribbon.
With a sleepy look, he yawned lightly, and the short braids on the top of his head dangled gently.
The two followed Ayame and Raisu and boarded the front of the Iron Fortress.That strange green-haired steam craftsman, like Wuming, was between Kabane and humans, but he chose the opposite direction and went to the end of the steam locomotive.
According to him, he wanted to go to a place with a boiler.
Kusan embraced Wuming’s shoulders, and the two boarded the front of the armored city.
“Tokisaki-san… No name…” Sifang Kawashima, who had just unlocked the steam oven with the master key, looked at the two with a grateful expression. “Thank you so much just now.”
Hush
Kuangsan raised his index finger gently, said in a sullen voice, and pointed to the sleepy Wuming.
“Wu Ming wants to rest for a while.”
After Wuming untied the shackles, he quickly entered this sleepy state, and it must have been some sequelae.
“Ah—” Sifang Chuanchang covered her mouth.
Wuming found a corner, wrapped himself tightly in a robe, curled up, and buried his head in his knees.From the small gap in the robe, only a pair of smooth and slender long legs and…safety pants under the girl’s petticoat can be vaguely seen.
The short braids on the top of the girl’s head were completely drooping down with a click, just like a small indicator rod.
Kuang San leaned up, covered the crowd with his back, and called softly in Wuming’s ear.
“Kangsan…sister?” Wuming raised his head slightly, holding his shrugged eyelids. “I’m… so sleepy, time… is running out.”
From Kurumi’s point of view, it can be clearly seen that the girl’s white and tender face is burning with fiery color, and the light is like embers, just like Kabane.
It’s like speaking like Ultraman.
“Let’s eat something.” Kusan gently stroked Wuming’s head and took out a small piece of delicate golden bread from his arms.
“Kangsan…sister…” Wuming’s head twitched little by little, very sleepy. “I…don’t eat…these things.”
The sound was getting lower and lower, like the buzzing of mosquitoes.In the end, what landed on Kurumi’s ears was a pronunciation similar to ‘blood’.
“Ala, this is a good thing.” Kuang San put his hand into Wuming’s robe, gently pressed his index finger on the girl’s soft lips, and stuffed the bread into Wuming’s mouth.
“This is…emmm… Kanina’s elaborate ‘prop’.”
Wuming subconsciously, bit by bit like a hamster.
Then the burning light on Qiao’s face quickly receded, and her eyes suddenly opened, bright and dignified.Even the short dreadlocks on the top of his head were lifted all of a sudden.
Only then did she suddenly realize… She was holding Kurumi’s fingers, and her soft tongue was still licking gently, as if she was reminiscing about something.
Kurumi just squatted there, looking at her like she was feeding a cat.
Wuming’s head jerked back and slammed into the metal armor plate with a bang.
“It hurts… it hurts… it hurts!”
Wuming entered the head-holding squatting defense state.
“Kangsanjie…” But when she came over, she looked at Kuangsan eagerly. For some reason, the bread could provide her with sufficient physical strength.
Wuming pursed his lips and looked at Kurumi with some expectation. She… doesn’t want to become Kabane, she wants to live.
Kurumi seems to have given her a huge hope.
“Good…be more cute.” Kuang San’s lips were hooked slightly, and he wiped his somewhat wet index finger on Wuming’s soft face, and then stroked Wuming’s little head. “If you are more cute, you will have everything you want.”
“Selling… Meng?” Wuming fell into deep thought. It was the attitude of those young-toothed guys in the Kabuki hall.
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“Sister Kuang…why are you being so kind to me?”
“The one who made a wish to the third sister Kuang…how could it be me?”
“That must be… a very lucky guy.”
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The front of the Iron Fortress had been riveted to the carriage, and because of Kurumi’s warning, the samurai hurriedly urged the civilians to get on the bus.
bang bang-
Warning gunshots came from outside the station.
Looking at the distant hills, you can clearly see that countless kabane rushed from the mountain like mad dogs, the blazing hearth connected into a wave, and the fiery ocean covered the entire mountain.
In the crimson wave, all of them were Kabane, who was running strangely, bending over and waving his arms.
The Cabanes were running wildly, as if they heard the meal in the cafeteria, they rushed from the mountain.
The vanguard had already jumped down by taking advantage of the terrain, and slapped heavily on the glass at the top of the station.Clang, clang, the glass was overwhelmed and shattered.