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Because Kuroba pinched Quietly's jaw very hard, it hurt her.

It is precisely because of this pain that the trance thoughts can be pulled back.

"21..." Kuroba's hand touched the quiet hair, his favorite short hair, handsome and neat.

No matter what kind of environment and how many people there are, he can always see his 21 at first sight.

It can be said that 21 is the most outstanding person he has brought, the most straightforward.

"Training officer...Training officer..." looked at Kuroba quietly, with a feeling of worship in his wet eyes.

He whispered "Training Officer" quietly, giving Kuroba a moment of trance.

This is the attitude of looking up, the previous 21 was called him like this.

"Trainer, I'll compare with you and pass!"

"Trainer, you are awesome, I admire it!"

"Trainer, have you tried such a perverted training method yourself?"

"Trainer, I... admire you very much!"

"Trainer, leave my back to you!"

"Trainer, why is my code name 21?"

Everything that 21 had said before, echoed in Kuroba's ears.

After so many years, he still clearly remembered every word 21 had said.

"21..." Kuroba called the code name in a daze.

"Trainer, help me, it hurts!" whispered quietly, tugging his wrist.

Those wet eyes, coupled with the weak voice, would make anyone feel distressed.

Kuroba looked at the quiet wrist, and the dry blood coagulated on it, because of the tugging just now, new blood seeped out.

Kuroba clutched quietly by the wrist, with an anxious expression on his face.

He immediately took out the key to the handcuffs from his pocket, "21 don't be afraid, I will open it for you!"

Quietly watching Kuroba's trembling hand, he was aiming at the keyhole of the handcuffs.

However, she was inaccurate several times, she narrowed her eyes slightly, Kuroba was teasing her.

He would never open the handcuffs to her at all, he was just playing with her.

She was deliberately fooled, and she was just trying to see if Kuroba would play with her.

This is also a gamble, because Kuroba's mood is very unstable, if she follows his emotions that he is thinking about 21, it will make him daze...

If she cooperates, she has the opportunity to get the key.

Kuroba really took out the key...

His body moved slightly, quietly calculating how he could do it, and he could grab the key from Black Feather's hand with one move.

When she was about to reach out to grab the key, Kuroba restrained her with a backhand.

After all, a left-handed attack is not a quiet and idiomatic technique.

The right wrist was handcuffed, causing her entire body to be restrained.

He whispered quietly, and Kuroba restrained him with a heavy hand.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead quietly.

She was stunned that she didn't cry out for pain, and now that Kuroba left her with pain, she would double it back to him.

"Kuroyu, either you kill me now, but if you ask me to open the handcuffs, I will still be on you."

Quietly because of the pain, the voice of her speech changed a few pitches.

Her shoulder hurts so much, she is wondering if Kuroba has screwed it out of place.

"You beg me, I'll open it for you, okay?"

Heiyu turned his head slightly to look quietly, with a smile in those silver-gray eyes.

The feminine voice is exceptionally gentle.

Looking at Kuroba quietly, he is a mental illness.

He used to be a pervert, but he definitely didn't change his emotions when he changed.

It's like I can't control my emotions at all.