Great World of Magic Cube

"Because my psychological moments are thinking about it, I have to teach you a good meal. (No., pop-up window....{}" Nanjo Kisha said with a serious look at Ito Cheng.

"Yes, it seems that after a day of contact with yesterday, I have successfully penetrated into your heart. This feeling is really good." Ito Seng heard a slight smile, leaned back and looked up, looking at Nanjo Ji Shaluo said.

"Don't be passionate, I just want to prove that women will not be weak." Nanjo Kisha turned his head and looked at the blackboard in front of the classroom. The tone was full of disdain.

"Really, as long as a woman practices a law, she will not be weaker than a man. Even I know a lot of powerful women, but you..." When it was said that Ito was deliberately paused, his eyes were still looking up and wearing red. Short-sleeved t-shirt, wearing a lower leg with a leg-leg jeans without a leg.

"You guys." From the words and actions of Ito's words, Nanjo Kisararo, who felt a deep contempt, turned his head again and glared at Ito’s low voice.

"Hey, you know." Ito Cheng smiled, not slamming the emotions of Nanjo Kisha, ending with a broad word, then turned to sit on the chair, waiting for the ringing of the class.

"Hey." Seeing that Ito Seki turned to Nanjo Kisarro, he snorted and looked back. He lowered his head and took out the books he needed to take the course from the schoolbag and put it on the table.

It’s strange to say that don’t look at Nanjo Kisha’s body as a bad one, but also a bad group.

The eighth boxing **** of the top eight bachelor, but it is not bad in terms of academic performance, it can even be said to be not bad, at least in the information of the school records that Ito Cheng found before entering the school, the performance of Nanjo Kisharo has been maintained. In the middle and upper position of the class, it is not bad in the comics. In the end, the boxer Wu Tianyi and the judo apprentice Yu Xitian Xiao, who can only watch the level, are not a little bit.

"叮 铃铃铃..." After more than a minute, a ringing sound with a noise sounded, reminding everyone that the time for class was over.

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"叮 铃铃铃铃..." With a ringing sound with a murmur, the morning's course was officially announced. Enter the afternoon time that students like to see.

"Dear, my lunch, are you ready?" Ito, who crammed all the books into the bag, turned to look at the Nanjo Kisararo around him, and asked with a sly smile.

"Who is your dear." Nantou Ji Shaluo, who was stunned by the name "Dear", looked around and panicked and looked around. Seeing no one paying attention to himself, he yelled at Ito Cheng.

But that's it. But a lunch wrapped in pink crepe that clearly shows the shape of the lunch box was taken from the bag by Nanjo Kisha. A blush was quickly put in the hands of Ito.

"Wow, what did I see? Ji Shaluo sent a lunch to the new students!" But unfortunately, a boy just saw the action of Nanjo Kisarro to Ito’s lunch, and then he was amazed. Exclaimed.

"What!? Really." With the words of the boy. In the class, the students were all surprised and looked at the Nanjo Jisha Luo and Ito Cheng.

"Wow, it’s true, you see, it’s not a lunch for Ito’s hand.” Another eye-catching student shouted.

"How could this be!" said a boy who was obviously thinking about Nanjo Kisha.

"Is they both in love?" Another girl blinked in the eyes.

"The new method called Ito Satoshi is really powerful. This is just two days after I came to school. I will have Ji Shaluo in my hand. I must find him to learn and learn to pick up the girl," said another boy.

"..."

"..." In short, all kinds of gossip sounds are in the classroom.

The face that was devastated by the gossip was red, and some of the self-sufficient Nanjo Kisha stood up from the seat and reached out to grab the Ito Cheng. He took him and ran out of the classroom.

"Wow, the two of them are so bold." A girl said with amazement.

As for whether there are other sounds of gossip, it is no longer a matter of Ito and Nanjo Kisar. Because of the footsteps of the two, after the girl’s voice fell, she was completely out of the class. I can't hear the sound coming from any class.

But this time. Nanjo Kisha, who was still in a state of confusion, did not pay attention. He still grasped the arm of Ito, and ran to the rooftop under the watchful eyes of other students in the school.

"Hey!" A loud muffled sound rang, and Nantou Jisharo, who ran up to the roof, severely connected the door and closed his back on the slightly cool door panel. The chest is undulating quickly.

"This is the fact that you can't wash you in the East Long Bay. You are my girlfriend." Turning to the front of the Nanjo Jisha Luo, Yi Tengcheng smiled cheerfully.

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"Well, let's go there for lunch." Ito Cheng reached out and grabbed the arm of Nanjo Kisha, and took her to walk under the water storage tank.

"It's all your bastard. If it wasn't because of how you would have this happening." Nanjo Kisha slammed the palm of Ito's hand and glared at him.

"It’s useless if you lose your temper in it. The rumors have already been made. Any explanation of their current state of mind is a cover-up. It will only confirm the fact that you are with me." Ito Sat once again pulled the arm of Nanjo Kisararo. While continuing to pull her down to the bottom of the water tank, she stated.

This time, Nanjo Kisararo was not in the arm of Ishito, but he walked under the water tank with a look of uncomfortable silence.

"The best solution now is to let this fact not be explained by default. It will take less than two days. If they are fresh in the past, they will forget this and will not add trouble to you." Come to the wall and sit under the water tank. Under the head and stretched the hand to move Nanjo Jisha Luo, indicating that she also sat down, Ito Cheng whispered.

"Now let me see what kind of lunch my lovely Jisharo prepared for me." After the Nanjo Kisharo sat down, Ito Cheng raised his hand and took it to the front, unbuttoning the outer cloth. Tie the knot, while laughing.

Hearing that Ishida’s cheeks of Nanjo Kisha, who was called to her by her, were red again, it was embarrassing to twist her head to one side.

“The shape is good.” Reaching out to open the lid of the pink plastic lunch box lid in the crepe, I watched the rice in the lunch box with carrots and green peppers and two cherries posing with a kitten face pattern.

Nanjo Kisar, who thought of his own shape in the lunch box with vegetables, was even redder, and even dared not look back to see Ito.

"Rice, green pepper fried pork, fried meatballs, carrot cold dishes, and two cherries, enough to be rich." Yi Tengcheng, who said things in the lunch box, chuckled.

"I started." Ito Cheng reached out and took the chopsticks on the lunch box. The hands and the tenths read the Japanese pre-dinner etiquette, and then Ishio used chopsticks to pick up a meatball from the lunch box and put it into the mouth and gently chew it. It’s up.

At this time, Nanjo Kisar, who heard the sound of Ito’s dining, quietly erected his own ears. I want to hear how satisfied Iito is with the food I made. After all, no matter what kind of girl, I hope that the dishes I make can be appreciated, especially the men, preferably the appreciation of the men I like, which can be said to be an affirmation of their female value.

"Very good. The gravy is full. It is fresh and delicious, very delicious." Ito turned and looked at the Nanjo Kisha Luo who sneaked into the ear.

"Hey." The praised Nanjo Kisaruo snorted and smiled with a satisfied face.

Later, Ito Seng praised the craftsmanship of Nanjo Kisha, and enjoyed lunch.

"Great lunch. It's a pity that there is a little less." Ito Satoshi, who put the lunch box back on the side, said with regret. Then I turned to look at the Nanjo Kisar Road. "Yes, you haven't eaten yet. Let's go eat it, don't affect the cultivation."

"I know." Nanjo Jisha Luo answered the road and immediately stood up from the ground. I went around and went to the lunch box and leaned over to pick it up, then took the lunch box and turned to walk downstairs.

"I really didn't expect that Ji Shaluo would have a good cooking skill." Ito Cheng, who put his hands behind his head and made a pillow, closed his eyes and enjoyed the refreshing heart of the sky.

"Oh." Soon after, with a muffled sound, the figure of Nanjo Kisararo reappeared on the roof.

"Let's get started." Seeing Ito Satoshi said to his own Nanjo Kisar.

"Okay." Ito Cheng promised, and immediately stood up from the ground and walked to the south side of Kisar Sharo to confront her.

"As with yesterday, you attacked me. Just today I will properly join the counterattack to remind you of the loopholes in your actions, and you should pay attention to yourself." Ito Sung will tell the training method today.

"I know." Nanjo Kisha Luo nodded.

"Get started." Ito Cheng raised an arm and announced.

Nanjo Kisharo sees this and is no nonsense. One hand presses the green beret on his head. As the progress progressed, a kicked out of the game kicked out to Ito.

Ito’s body leaned back and let the former Kwan Sharo kick forward, then one-handedly. Carrying out the attack of the Nanjo Kisharo, which was changed from the former kickback, and progressed forward. Invaded to the front of Nanjo Kisar.

The body of Nanjo Kisha was turned, and the leg that was framed by Ito was used as a support point. The body was rotated 335 degrees horizontally, and the other foot was kicked to the head of Ito.

Ito Shun took a short walk and escaped the cross kick from the foot of Nanjo Kisar.

Seeing that the space was lost, Nanjo Kisha’s body turned around and returned to the ground. He kicked back and kicked it to the side of Ito.

Ito Shun single-handedly blocked the selection kick of Nanjo Kisaruo, and his body quickly turned back against the legs of Nanjo Kisha. One type of elbow was then smashed to the side neck of Nanjo Kisha.

Nanjo Kisararo immediately fell forward, avoiding elbows while holding his hands on the ground, lifting the other leg and kicking it to the outside of the left leg of Ito.

Ito’s left foot was lifted and released, and immediately escaped the attack of Nanjo Kisar.

At this time, Nanjo Kisha’s arms were twisted and twisted, and the body was as fast as a gyro. The two high-speed rotating legs immediately forced Ito to retreat.

Then the body of Nanjo Kisararo turned over and fell back to the ground, smashing it up with Ito.

After the squatting of the body of the southern section of the country, Kisara was once again attacked by Ito Saki.

In this way, in the crazy attack of Nanjo Jisharo, Ito Cheng only sneaked away, and occasionally used a counterattack to prompt the Nanjo Jisharo attack hole, the time of lunch break quickly flowed.

"Okay, come here." Ito, who felt the time was almost one-handed, took the ankle of Nanjo Kisha, and said something.

"Call, call, call, call ~" Nanji Ji Shalu, who took his ankle from the hands of Ito, raised his hand and wiped the glittering sweat from his forehead, standing in the same place and breathing.

"Let's go, let's go back to the classroom." Ito Cheng stepped forward and stretched out the palm of Nanjo Kisha, and led her to turn to the door.

"What are you doing." Nanjo Kisha, who was shocked by Ito’s action, quickly fell off Ishio’s palm and stepped back, watching him say.

"Of course, in order to speed up the gossip of the classmates in the class, the only way to make their gossip mood weaken quickly until the end is taken for granted." Ito Cheng said as a matter of course.

“Really?” said Nanjo Kisha, some unbelievable.

"Really." Ito Cheng once again grasped the palm of the hand of Nanjo Kisha, and then took her to the door and said, "If it is fake, what can we do, anyway, we both are pro After that, I am afraid of holding a hand."

"You bastard." Nanjo Kisararo heard a red face, lifted his leg and kicked the lower leg of Ito’s right leg.

"Okay, if you can't beat me, just follow me honestly." Ito Cheng's right leg lifted up quickly, and then fell as usual, and he escaped the Nanjo Kisar. Sweeping the left leg and continuing to pull her forward aisle.

Nanjo Kisarro, who knew that he had completely failed to take Ito, no longer resisted, allowing Ito to take her away from the rooftop and return to the teaching building, and slowly returned to the class.

"Wow, it’s so bold." As the two returned to the class with their hands, the louder gossip immediately rang in the class. When he heard the sly Nanzong Ji Sha Luo’s cheeks immediately red, he shyly broke Yi Tengcheng’s palm and ran back to his desk and sat down.

And Ito Cheng is very unscrupulous and smug, ignoring the fire of the gossip in the eyes of the students around him, still slowly returning to the seat, and then sitting down.

"Cow!" A male student sitting in front of Ito Saki turned and gave a thumb to Ito, and carefully looked at Nanjo Kisha. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.

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