Creator Sims

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Chapter 60

    After Moriya stopped his sudden burst of crying and sculpting, he returned to the mysterious posture of a patient with secondary illness in the past.

    Afterwards, they worked together to kill Zkairo who came to pursue him. To celebrate this victory, Naranja turned on his stereo and danced passionately on the deck of the speedboat.

    Within two seconds, Moriya joined the dance king queue.

    Last time, he failed to keep up with Nalanga's Speed, but this time! He must compete with Naranja!

    Perhaps, this is the benefit of reading files? Moriya thought bitterly.

    Naranja looked at this new partner in surprise, he never expected that Moriya, who had just joined the guard team, could easily keep up with his dance steps.

    "Naranja Favorability +20"

    Just after the two started the crazy dance fight, Mista joined the queue of the two with a sliding step.

    So the scene turned into a face-to-face dance between the three.

    Soon, Fugo noticed the commotion here, and wanted to join together, Mista pushed Fugo out of the dancing line, "Fugo! You can't come over—!"

    Fugo: "??? ???"

    Mista pointed at him and said loudly: "If you add more, then we will be dancing with four people! This is too unlucky! Absolutely—no—!"

    In order to express his strong opposition , Mista put an X on his chest.

    Fuge: "..."

    Damn, is this person sick? !

    Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Moriya suddenly pointed at Apache and said, "In this case, why not let Apache dance together? Now there are five people."

    Mista and Fugo instantly turned his attention to Apache who was sitting by the side doing nothing.

    Apache: "???????"

    Under the coercion and lure of his friends, this tall man with purple lipstick was forced off the dance floor

    , "... Fuge, we are doing a task that may have no tomorrow. In this case, you are not willing Let me go?!" Naranja stared at the math problem in front of him in dismay.

    They are obviously on a difficult escape journey, right? Why did he ask him to do math problems? ! What hatred, what resentment!

    "Nalanja," Fugo held Nalanja's shoulders, "you have to think about it, you are an inspirational person who wants to go back to school. I'm really worried that you have managed to memorize the past in the high-intensity battles of the past few days. I forgot all the ninety-nine multiplication tables that came down."

    "How is that possible!" Nalanga shouted dissatisfied.

    Fuge: "Okay, then you can recite it right now."