It's weird to see her underwear scrubbed in each other's hands. Daisy doesn't want to stay much longer and goes straight back to her room. Matsumoto thought of something when she was about to leave and said, "I've packed the bathroom, too. You can use it at any time."

After running all day, it seems like a good choice to take a bath now.

As soon as I took off my coat, I found that the maid came in wearing underwear. There was a different look in each other's eyes. She said that she wanted to help her take a bath.

Daisy severely rejected this bathing mode. If there are still some favorite things happening to men's bodies, now? Let's forget it!

In the next few days, she gradually changed from being embarrassed at first to accepting the service of the maid. Except for the most personal things, she was taken care of in clothing, food, housing and transportation, which was very comfortable.

After getting familiar with her, the maid began to play her role as a "courtier", that is, admonishment. She thought that Daisy's dress was too neutral and did not fully show her beauty.

Go out without make-up, do not wear jewelry, which in the maid's view is a sin.

Daisy studied modestly for a few days, but she didn't know how much she could do.

After a few days, seeing the environment settle down, Miss Matsumoto stopped talking several times and seemed to want to learn close combat with her.

She knows her own business. How can she fight? It's all based on her physical fitness.

She told the other party to study hard, take down the lawyer's certificate first, find a formal job and talk about other things.

Daisy has been monitoring the Japanese, but the situation is calm, the other side did not want to look for her.

It's a fact that the school is closed. Daisy also sees James Weasley with a bruise on her face in the distance. The school manager and the sponsor formally sign an agreement, and the students who have connections keep going.

"Daisy, what are your plans for the future?" Black sister asked her pitifully.

Of course, Daisy can't talk about punching the aegis or kicking the hydra. She's afraid her roommate will think of herself as a madman.

But I can't talk to Heimei on the same channel. She is full of credits, scholarships and so on, and her mind is full of Zetas, mieba, the five gods of the universe and so on...

after having dinner with Heimei and sending her to work in a convenience store, she has nothing to do.

Sitting on the bench by the side of the road, a pair of bright eyes are staring at the passers-by who come and go everywhere. They calculate their own property in their heart. These days, they spend more than 2000 dollars on buying law books, clothes, daily necessities, vegetables and cooking for the maid. She begins to think about what she can do with the remaining 8000.

"Well?" Suddenly, a turbid signal appeared in her perceptual frequency, and she turned to look at it.

An old woman, leaning on a crutch, was looking at her strangely.

The other side seems to be unable to move, bent body, trembling came to her.

The old woman has an obvious Oriental appearance, a pair of triangular eyes, wrinkled face, like bark.

Daisy felt her vibration carefully. It seemed that she had bumped into a layer of gelatinous material and was quickly bounced away. Now she is in New York, and she can only think of one person with such strength, Mrs. Gao, who is a hand club! This is a 400 year old monster.

Was it a chance encounter or was it invited by the Japanese to deal with themselves? Daisy's not going to be quick to say.

"What's the matter?" She asked in English.

The old woman's face, like a withered tree bark, pulled out a radian. She replied in Chinese, "little girl, your eyes are so beautiful, just like the stars in the night sky."

Don't feel, a strong malicious rush, Daisy picked up the backpack, leaving a "neuropathy" to leave quickly.

Not out of the three hundred meters "Shua Shua" footsteps sounded behind, Daisy looked back and found two big men were tracking themselves.

There are some passers-by not far away. The live performance of "Kung Fu" is not bad, but a bit ostentatious.

She made up her mind to take a few people to a place where there were few people and run first now!

If those heroines who like to die and go to dangerous places every day encounter this, they are usually full of panic, and then nervously turn around and walk quickly.

It's not that they don't want to run, it's that they can't run in skirts and high heels.

Daisy doesn't have this worry. She has been wearing pants and canvas shoes. She doesn't value any beauty's demeanor. Now she doesn't even want to think about it. She throws off her two long legs and runs.

The men who followed her were confused. It was the first time for such a woman who didn't play cards according to common sense. Thinking of the lady's order, they could only run after her.

They are stupid after running 500 meters. This woman runs too fast! It's like a vigorous cheetah, flying through the street.

She is sensitive, powerful, and has excellent jumping ability. She can easily jump over a lot of things like obstacles.

From time to time, like Parkour masters, they can change their direction on the wall and fly over all kinds of obstacles.

Carrying a satchel, Daisy seems to have no weight. No matter how complicated the terrain is, she can easily turn over. However, the two strong men can only rely on their bodies to hit each other. They are as heavy as two black bears."Have her blocked in front of you!" A bald man called to his cell phone.

Daisy's goal is very clear, can get rid of the best, can't get rid of also can't expose ability in public.

After running through two streets, an iron gate blocked her way. Daisy did not hesitate to touch the iron gate with her toes. She pulled up half a meter by the anti shock force, grasped the edge of the gate with her hands, raised her long legs and exerted herself at the waist, then turned over.

The two strong men behind her were speechless for a while. Daisy's one hundred pound can pass, but they can't.

The streets spread in all directions, and they immediately pursued each other separately.

They are familiar with the terrain, have a large number of people, and are not afraid to miss. The only accident is that Daisy runs too fast, but it's just a small trouble. It's really not a big deal to catch a woman alive.

Walking through the intricate alleys, listening to the footsteps coming from all directions, Daisy was also calculating the distance.

It's a big mistake to think of her as a sheep. Daisy reached out and touched the ground, sensing the enemy's position.

Soon a signal enters the range of perception, and the enemy is shrinking the encirclement.

Daisy is hidden in the shadow. When a man with tattoos on his arms walks in front of her, she raises her hand to the back of the man's head and makes a concussion wave.

The huge driving force drove the tattooed man three meters away, and his forehead hit the wall again. He fainted without a hum.

Daisy came out of the hiding place, put on gloves, turned over the tattooed man's clothes, and found a p239 from his back waist. The bullet clip came out with only four bullets.

I went through the other person's wallet and got 150 dollars.

"Poor enough!" Daisy was very dissatisfied and wiped the sole of her shoes on the local clothes. She had just run through a ditch and got a foot of mud!

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