The Youthful Wild Boy Doesn't Dream of Haruhi Suzumiya

Soldier: Report to the commander that we have run out of bullets, but the female soldiers are still pressing forward. What should we do? The pervert: Brothers, if you don't have bullets, have sex with them. We must rape all the female soldiers. Soldier: At the end of the battle, most of the female soldiers were raped, a few were impregnated and escaped, and the rest had their breasts caressed! There is an injured person in our army, his name is Yang Wei, he is the one who saw it without comment.

Sorry, I haven't watched any anime that's famous, okay?

What should I say? Tsk, let's keep it simple. It's full of middle school feeling, like a work imagined by a junior high school student.

One more thing I want to say is that I hate the system of favorability. How can people increase their favorability if they want to? It's just nonsense. Even a novel should have some reality.

It makes me embarrassed that I have terminal cancer

Chapter 3: Extremely Poisonous. You pretend to be cool and get slapped in the face every day in a comic. It's still the same old routine.

Floating by, burning paper, lighting wax, adding incense, but no movement; pouring wine, paying tribute, setting off cannons, smashing monuments, but no response; digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, whipping corpses, and losing temper; setting fires, burning corpses, filing bones, raising ashes, trying again, setting up tables, drawing talismans, performing martial arts, thundering, but no corpses; bells, wooden swords, villains, chanting incantations, and summoning spirits again; crying, crying, wailing, beating the ground? ... The author is dead, and the poor man is helpless!!!

Ling Xiaolu's strength is unknown, I've spent hundreds of times

Chapter 17: A surprise appearance of the warrior of love, Urobuchi Xuan

It's okay. I hope I don't see stallions who recommend each other. I've collected it.