All the superheroes I played are revived [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The figure was groaning, carrying a staff as tall as his own, and wearing a crown of golden horns, trying to climb up the vines.

Accompanied by the last "Hey", the little three finally managed to throw himself on the window sill, his exhausted limbs stretched out and his round belly panting.

The battle armor that hung itself on the top of the window disguised as a Sunshine Doll seemed to have noticed something, but the scanning system swept across the window sill, but found no trace.

Even Superman didn't notice the movement of this small figure.

The green-gold three-head rested on the window sill for a while, finally got up, swept the four beds in the dormitory condescendingly, locked the target, and then slid down the curtain along the ground, heading straight for one of the beds and go.

On the bedpost was a little three-headed body that was struggling to climb up again.

1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed... 10 minutes passed.

The soft-handed mage stumbled and bumped into Dan's arms on the limp quilt, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he got in when he touched a round thing.

In his dream, Little Lightning felt someone touching his head, thought it was Dan, muttered a few words, and continued to sleep peacefully.

The three-headed body mage was furious, Xiaopang put his arms across his non-existent waist and stared at Little Lightning nestled in Dan's arms.

"...Damn atrium people!"

"ヘ(￣dish￣ヘ) open!"