I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

The Rikkai University tennis club held a party, and the club leader said in the group that he would bring his girlfriend along.

Girlfriend, this word is enough to make a group of boys who have now become elites in various fields return to their savage state in junior high school and start a heated discussion.

Yanagi Renji said that it might be a blind date arranged by her family, a lady of equal social status.

Kirihara Akaya retorted that the minister was definitely not such a boring person, and that the girl must have been attracted by his heroic appearance and pursued him madly and won him over.

Niou Masaharu touched his chin and wondered why it wasn't Yukimura who fell in love at first sight and then planned to make the girl mistakenly believe that she was the one who fell in love first.

Genichirō Sanada, the only one who knew the truth, kept his fame and achievements to himself. He adjusted the brim of his hat and stuffed an appetizer bread into each of the three people's mouths.

"Eat quickly." Shut your mouths quickly, otherwise he will hear you.

"After not seeing each other for many years, everyone is in high spirits."

Sanada Genichirō froze, and when he came to his senses, he found that the three people's eyes were fixed. He turned his head and saw the girl speaking in a brisk tone, and the nude high heels revealed under her long skirt stepped step by step on the dark brown floor. The floor was polished to a shine by the waiter, reflecting the glittering skirt clearly. The girl took a step and the skirt on the floor also moved, like a little girl dancing in a music box.

"Wow, what a beautiful girl." Kirihara Akaya's eyes were fixed on the girl and the minister's interlocked hands.

"Thank you for the compliment, Kirihara-kun, but I still haven't forgotten your words that I was as white as a female ghost when we were kids."

Tsukishiro Yukimi sat on the chair pulled out by Yukimura Seiichi and smiled at Kirihara Akaya.

"Ah, who are you?" This person is too familiar. Kirihara Akaya asked: "Are you also from Rikkai University? I don't have any impression of you."

Yanagi Renji opened his eyes. Xuejian guessed that he was searching his brain. There seemed to be a flash of light above his head, and then his eyes closed again.

People who play tennis are amazing.

"Stop messing around, Yukimi." Yukimura Seiichi seemed to stop her, but in fact he raised his hand and showed her ring. After being asked by Sanada Genichiro, he smiled with satisfaction, "Let me introduce you, this is my fiancée, Tsukishiro Yukimi. You've all met her before. We were in the same ward together in junior high school."

"You said in the group yesterday that she was your girlfriend, but you moved so quickly." Niou Masaharu opened his phone and questioned his life.

Yanagi Renji suddenly realized, "So that's how it is. The only one who can defeat the one who fell from the sky and the childhood sweetheart is the one who fell from the sky."

What did he imagine?

"Then we've only known each other for a year at most, how can we be considered childhood sweethearts?" Kirihara complained.

Yukimura Seiichi slowly cut the steak for Tsukishiro Yukimi, put his hands on the table and clasped them together, smiling and saying, "I chose today on purpose to propose to you, and I will share it with you once it is successful. Do you know what to do now?"

It's the long-lost breath of the devil, dangerous!

The three of them immediately sat up straight and said in unison: "Happy wedding, and may you live happily ever after."

Yuecheng Xuejian realized later that it seemed that her fiancé was the most terrifying one among the group of demon kings?

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When Yukimura Seiichi received a call for help from Tsukishiro Yukie, in which she cried to him and said she was very tired, he knew that he had won the game. Tsukishiro Yukie had unconsciously leaned towards him and thought of him first.

Sure enough, not long after, he saw someone in the studio pretending to be a green plant and standing still.

She was no longer confused, and her eyes were gentle and firm as she looked at him. Although she was tired, she was more calm and free and easy after letting down her guard.

She asked, "It's a long story, are you interested in listening?"

Yukimura Seiichi turned the drawing board over to Xuemen, and it was a portrait that had been painted long ago.

“I think we have a long, long time to tell this story.”