Chapter 33
"Stop, stop, sister, I'm one of our own! Little sister, don't get excited!", 'Fu Hua' raised her hands to indicate that she had no ill intentions, and then slowly wiped off the disguise on her face, revealing her true face.
She was a black-haired woman with a high ponytail. She was not very tall but very tall. The carefully groomed bangs on her forehead covered her left eye, leaving only a green right eye flashing with cunning light.
"One of our own?!", Xina stared coldly at the smiling woman in front of her, and she could already determine her identity from her tone and movements.
But... she was so scared that she didn't intend to let go of this A-level Valkyrie so easily...
"One of our own? Where is the evidence? You have to show evidence to prove yourself! If I believe everything you say, wouldn't it make me look stupid?", Xina rolled her eyes and said softly with a deliberately cold face.
"Evidence... Theresa knows me. If you don't believe me, you can call Theresa!" Codename Warith pointed to the communicator in Hina's pocket, as if he wanted to leave the identification issue to Theresa.
"Tsk~", Hina pursed her lips, silently dialed Theresa's communicator number, and handed the communicator to the woman in front of her.
Beep, beep, beep...
After a short beep, Theresa's voice came from the communicator: "Hey, Sina, did you get through?"
"Hey, Dean Theresa! I'm Warith. I have a misunderstanding with the girl in your academy. Please ask her to put away her weapon!" Warith took the communicator and complained to Theresa on the other end of the communicator: "The girl you sent is too vigilant. She took out her weapon when she disagreed..."
"Did you dress up and tease the girl again? Otherwise, why would she fight with you! If you didn't tease the girl, I don't believe Sina would have drawn her weapon directly."
Theresa, who was far away in Saint Freya, put down the comic book in her hand and immediately pointed out the problem.
"This... harm! Anyway, I fell into the hands of this girl today... Please ask her to let me go first!" Warith sighed with a smile and tears, and was considered to be submissive.
"That's more like it!" Theresa responded proudly, and said to Hina who was trying to hold back her laughter, "Is Hina here? She's one of us, not a bad person. Let her go!"
"Oh!" Hina responded, and then let go of the whip in her hand.
After the barbed whip was taken off her neck, Warith returned to her usual state. She leaned forward and hooked Hina's neck with her elbow, her eyes full of surprise:
"Little sister, how did you find out that something was wrong? Did I not disguise myself? It shouldn't be! I even covered up the smell."
"Little sister, tell me, okay?"
"Intuition!" Hina rolled her eyes, and her answer was also terribly concise.
"Intuition... Tsk! I was actually exposed in front of this kind of thing..." Warith smacked his lips, sighed helplessly, and most of his body weight fell on Hina's shoulders.
"Hiss...", Hina, who was suffocated by the pressure, looked at the woman who put her arm on her shoulder with dissatisfaction: "It's getting late, I have classes in the afternoon, why don't you leave?"
"Oh... you are so rough, you scratched my makeup." Warith let go of the hand on Hina's shoulder, took out a box of foundation from his pocket, and stepped back a few steps: "Let me spend some time to touch up my makeup, you don't mind!?"
"No mind." Hina didn't even turn her head, just staring at the gate in the distance in a daze.
In her opinion, how long will it take to touch up the makeup, just wait!
"Well, this is good." Warith looked at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.
Then, she took a step forward, gently pushed Hina's back with her hand, and teased with Jizi's voice: "Hina, you were very rude to the teacher just now!"
"Huh?!"
Hearing Jizi's voice inexplicably appearing behind her, Hina instinctively turned around and happened to see 'Jizi's' face close to her.
"You guy..." Hina took a step back, and the long whip that had just been coiled and hung was thrown out again.
It seemed that if she didn't give her an explanation today, she would use this long whip to whip Warith.
"You are worthy of being Jizi's student! This violent temper is exactly the same... Put down the whip, we can talk it out!"
Looking at the long whip that might fly up at any time, Warith raised his hands again, fearing that the bad-tempered lady in front of himReally whipped herself hard with her long whip.
She was not a tough fighter, and did not have such impressive defense.
Snap!
Hina flicked the long whip lightly, and urged impatiently: "We met for the first time today, what can we say? The biggest help you can give me now is to follow me honestly and don't cause trouble for my first mission, understand?"
"Then do you want to hear the gossip about your teacher Ji Zi when she was young!"
"Teacher Ji Zi's...gossip?" Hina's expression froze, and then she was relieved.
It is normal for this seemingly weak intelligence department Valkyrie to know some gossip as an intelligence officer, and there is nothing strange about it.
"Yes, do you want to know the love affair of your teacher Ji Zi when she was young, or do you want to know the age secret of your Principal Theresa? As long as you want to know, I can tell you!"
After saying that, Warith transformed himself into Theresa's appearance, and even the custom-made clothes that originally fit her became dragged as her body shrank.
"Look, your principal has grown a pair of giant ()~", Warith smiled and stretched a certain part several times larger.
"You're almost done... If you waste my nap time here again, I'll tie you back!", Hina, with a black line on her face, couldn't bear to look directly, and observed the live treasure in front of her through her fingers, and was actually a little surprised for a while.
Obviously, the A-level Valkyries she met before, such as Ji Zi and Fu Hua, were all very reliable and stable types.
Why is this A-level Valkyrie like this today?
"Tsk, we've been talking for so long and performing so many times, don't you have any interest in my wonderful transformation?" Warith looked at Hina who was thinking about taking a nap, and couldn't help complaining: "I thought we were both survivors of the Singapore collapse, so we would have a lot of common topics! Who knew, huh!"