Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist

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However, her excited shouts had not yet come out.

"Yamato-neechan—! Are you in there?!"

A clear, slightly coquettish girl's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Su Hui's eyes narrowed; he had already sensed the presence of the newcomer.

"Oops! Oops!"

Yamato's expression changed, and he panicked. "It's Runti! Why is she here!"

She paced anxiously in circles, her mind blank as she looked at Su Hui, who had nowhere to hide in the room.

In a moment of desperation,

Her gaze fell on a wooden shelf in the corner.

There was a hideous-looking demon mask there.

This is the mask that Yamato wore to imitate her idol, Kozuki Oden, when Kaido forced her to be declared his "son".

Without thinking twice, Yamato rushed forward, grabbed the mask, and slammed it onto Su Hui's face.

"Don't make a sound!"

At the same time that the mask covered Su Hui's face.

"Squeak-"

The shoji door to the room was suddenly pulled open a crack.

A head with long, sea-blue hair, two horns on its head, and a pink face mask peeked in.

Those two big, round eyes, so distinctive and adorable, blinked and looked at the two people in the room, letting out a surprised look.

"Alas?"

"Why are there other people in your room, Yamato-neechan?"

129. Teaching a lesson to the little devil

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A striking glimpse of long, sea-blue hair peeked through the gap created by the shoji door being pulled open.

The girl had a pair of very distinctive, round eyes that were blinking curiously. A pink mask covered the lower half of her face, revealing only a small tip of her nose. The pair of bright red demon horns on her head were quite similar to those of Yamato, but made her look even more charming.

The newcomer was none other than Ulti, one of the "Flying Six" of the Beasts Pirates.

"Alas?"

Runti's gaze swept around the room before finally settling on Su Hui, who was wearing the Prajna Oni Mask, and she let out a soft exclamation filled with surprise and doubt.

"Why are there other people in your room, Yamato-neechan?"

Her voice was clear and crisp, with a touch of childlike naiveté, but the scrutiny in her eyes was undisguised.

"he……"

Yamato's heart leaped into his throat, his brain raced, and he instinctively began to offer a perfunctory reply.

"He...he's also a guest of our pirate crew! Yes, a guest! He just came to sit for a while."

"guest?"

Runti tilted her head, her big, round eyes filled with doubt.

She scrutinized Su Hui, lingering particularly on the hideous ghost mask on his face for a long time.

"Why is the guest wearing your mask, Yamato-neechan?"

"Well..."

Yamato was speechless for a moment, and a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He could only forcefully change the subject.

"You still haven't told me why you came to see me! Is there something you need?"

When it came to serious matters, Runti's attention was indeed drawn.

"Ah, right!"

She slapped her forehead, her expression becoming more serious.

"Old Man Kaido is looking for you, Yamato."

"He's looking for me?"

Upon hearing the name Kaido, Yamato's panic vanished instantly, replaced by an expression that mixed with disgust and annoyance.

She glanced at Su Hui and quickly gave instructions in a low voice.

"Stay here and don't come out or make a sound."

After saying that, she grabbed Runti's arm and practically dragged her out of the room.

"Let's go, let's talk as we walk."

"Hey? What are you doing, Yamato-neechan!"

"Nie still hasn't told me what my dad wants to see me about?"

Runti stumbled as she was pulled, complaining under her breath, but was still dragged out of the room.

Just before the shoji doors closed, she glanced back one last time, still worried.

Those round eyes, which had originally seemed somewhat innocent, now became unusually sharp, their gaze scraping across Su Hui's mask like a knife.

The room fell silent again.

Su Hui sat quietly in place, seemingly waiting for something.

really,

However, a few minutes later.

"Squeak..."

The huge paper door was silently slid open a crack.

Runti's figure reappeared; she had left Yamato behind and returned.

She entered the room, closed the door behind her, turned around, crossed her arms, causing her full breasts to tremble, and looked down at Su Hui with a condescending attitude, her round eyes scrutinizing him from head to toe without any politeness.

Runti's figure contrasted sharply with her slightly childish face, and the vertical stripes of her white striped shirt made her chest appear even more prominent and magnificent.

Her lower body was clad in a light-colored lace mini-skirt that accentuated her slender waist and long, fair legs. Her skin was dazzlingly white, and the long cloak behind her added a touch of majesty and authority.

At this moment, she

Her face no longer held any trace of her previous naivety; instead, it displayed the arrogance and domineering nature unique to a little devil.

"Hey, you guy."

"I don't recall having anyone like you in the pirate crew."

She strode around Su Huihui, who was sitting cross-legged, her long legs moving slowly and deliberately, her red high heels making a soft clattering sound on the floor.

Her gaze was full of scrutiny and provocation, as if she were examining an interesting toy.

"who are you?"

"Yamato-neechan would never bring a man back to her room casually."

Su Hui didn't speak, but calmly looked at her through the holes in the mask.

His silence seemed to anger Runti.

She stopped and bent down, her pretty face, still wearing a mask, almost touching Su Hui's mask.

"Don't tell me?"

Her voice carried a dangerous glint in it.

"Then I'll have to confirm it myself."

The voice has not fallen,

Her small, fair hand shot out like lightning, reaching straight for the Prajna mask on Su Hui's face.

However, her hand was intercepted in mid-air.

Su Hui's hand had already risen and firmly gripped her wrist, preventing her from advancing an inch further.

Runti was taken aback.

She hadn't expected this seemingly motionless man to react so quickly.

"You dare stop me?!"

"As expected, you're the one with the problem—a spy who infiltrated the island!"

After a brief moment of surprise, a surge of anger welled up within him.

Runti's eyes instantly turned fierce, and an invisible aura burst forth from her tall body, causing the air in the room to freeze.

Domineering!

With her other hand clenched into a fist, she enveloped it in a visible layer of Armament Haki and smashed it down hard on Su Hui's head without hesitation.

Faced with this angry attack, Su Hui simply turned slightly to the side.

At the same time, the hand that was grabbing her wrist suddenly pulled hard.

Runti felt an irresistible force coming at her, and she instantly lost her balance, letting out a cry of surprise as her body fell forward uncontrollably.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Su Hui easily flipped her over and pressed her firmly onto the cold wooden floor.

Su Hui pressed his knee against her lower back, and twisted her arms behind her back with his hands, making her unable to move.

"Let me go! You bastard!"

Runti struggled violently, her body writhing like a fish out of water, and she let out angry screams.

"Do you even know who I am?! I'm going to kill you!"

Her response was a crisp sound.

"Snapped!"

Su Hui slapped her hard across her pert buttocks, which were encased in a short skirt.

Even through the thin skirt, the amazing elasticity was clearly felt in my palm.

It wasn't very heavy, but it was extremely insulting.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Runti froze, seemingly unable to believe what had happened.

A few seconds later, an unprecedented surge of shame and anger erupted like a volcano.

"You...you dare to hit me?!"

"Snapped!"

one more time.

This time, the force was noticeably increased.

"Ahhhh!"

Runti let out a cry of pain, filled with shame and indignation, and then struggled even more violently.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm definitely going to kill you!!"

Su Hui ignored her threats and instead leaned down, his warm breath brushing against her ear.

"Shout louder."

His voice was soft, with a hint of amusement.

"Perhaps your brother Peggy Van will hear the noise and come to see what shameful state you're in now?"

Runti's screams stopped abruptly.