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Especially when the object is a girl who seems to like her, pretending to be innocent at this time will only make people more uncomfortable, and it is not impossible to turn around and leave when you are so angry.

But at this moment, facing Tachibana Rui, Asada didn't know how to speak.

He didn't want her to misunderstand that he treated her as an ordinary girl and gave him extra expectations, and he didn't want her to sink into the bottom of her heart, and be cast with the shadow of disappointment at the very beginning of a good summer trip... He did it for this reason. Tangled up, my mood was so complicated that I even forgot the comfortable touch of my head against the soft chest for a moment.

Rui stared at him hesitatingly, as if hesitating about something. Contrary to what Asada and the onlookers expected, she didn't just pick up the soft stick on the ground and hit the couple on the ground. After glaring at them indifferently, he turned and left alone.

She just squatted down, her eyes didn't change, and she slowly stretched out her hand towards Asada's cheek.

Then, he rubbed Fujiwara's chest next to him.

"Woo-ga-!"

Fujiwara Chika suddenly let out a very girlish scream, clutching her chest and kicking off all the way back, she didn't even notice that she had stepped on the back of Ishigami's head, but her face was flushed in panic, and she raised her blindfold at a loss to see who it was. bold.

And Rui didn't care about her anymore, just frowned and looked at Asada, scratching the void with her hand, as if feeling the aftertaste.

"It's soft and big... In terms of quality alone, sister Yangcai's may not be as good as it. After all, the older you get, the sooner you sag."

"...Don't comment on breasts in front of me in a serious way?"

Asada regained consciousness in a daze, and couldn't help complaining.

"A person like you seems to be called a lucky pervert?"

Rui spoke lightly, lowered her head to push away the sand, found his hand buried in the sand, held it tightly and stood up.

"What do you call me? I don't have the physique to wrestle..." Asada followed her strength and got out of the bunker, with the sand falling from her body, Rui also patted him.

He casually brushed away the little hand that was clapping more and more vigorously on the abdominal muscles, even though the tone was the same flat, he still looked at Rui suspiciously, full of strangeness in his heart.

She didn't say much, as if she had found her lost grandpa in the park, she took his hand and turned to walk towards everyone.

"Go to the shade and rest, don't really play to get heat stroke...Although the fault is mainly on us, I feel a little sorry."

"...Oh, it's okay." Asada responded with a wrinkled face.

He glanced at the hand held by her, and when he was thinking about whether to break free, Rui suddenly stopped and looked at Chika Fujiwara who looked at them with his mouth wide open after taking off the blindfold, who looked like a loser halo.

Looking at the people in the auditorium again, under their slightly strange eyes, she pursed her lips and thought for a moment before turning her head to face Asada.

His cold eyes were crystal clear, and he spoke without any fluctuations in emotion.

"Isn't it you who hit the stick just now?"

"...her head was right on top of me."

"In that case..." Rui stood on tiptoe, her free hand turned into a knife, and tapped lightly on his head.

"Okay, it's my victory."

Although it doesn't count according to the rules, who cares about the rules at this time?

At this point, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, narrowed her eyes, and showed him a brisk and reassuring smile.

The cheeks were dyed with a faint blush, like rouge falling into the water, exuding a calm and shy beauty.

It seemed to be saying - "You are mine".

At the same time, a so-called shout with regret, but not really, came out through the microphone.

"The time is up! Don't worry about the details, this battle for Asada Shinichi is officially over, and the winner is—Tachibana Rui!"

In the blue sky, a fresh and loud sea breeze blew up again, and the sound of the tide was heard far and wide.

The summer sun shines on the white sand, lining the skin with a healthy glow.

Asada silently looked at the back of the girl in front of him who continued to hold his hand and walked casually.

She doesn't explain, because actions are her explanations; she doesn't explain anymore, because only actions can't be refuted by him.

She was always walking straight forward, just like what he wanted to do, carrying out the idea she insisted on, even if she was questioned, she never wavered or gave up.

The strength from the soft palm seemed to intensify a little.

From a hard place in my heart, there was a shaking voice.

In the middle of the beach.

A man lay face down there, covered with sand below his neck, and the back of his head seemed to have been stepped on by a sand footprint.

Even if the seagulls planted bird droppings on him, he didn't respond, just quietly, quietly, letting the sea breeze take away his gloom, and let the sun ignite his life.

Like the ebb tide.Or maybe his life has only low tide, not high tide.

In the end, it could only dry up on the beach, turning the pale bones into golden sand, and being blown to all parts of the world by the warm afternoon wind.

Yes, this is him.

This is the man named Yu Ishigami, and his short life was not considered magnificent.

"Before I write my epitaph on my own, someone please carry me to the infirmary...

Chapter 130 The Fall of Bai Yingui

"Hmm...it's different than expected."

Fujiwara Moeha tossed the ball up, a pensive look appeared on her cute and round pretty face, and she hit the ball while muttering.

As a large beach ball flew over the net, a pair of small leather balls bounced on top of her.

Fortunately, her swimsuit is cute and conservative, and she doesn't have the sense of crisis that will pop up at any time, and there are no men nearby staring at her little bunny that hops and hops with her movements, so she can hit the beach without any scruples volleyball.

Bai Yingui, who was on the same team with her, heard her thoughts and couldn't help turning around to ask.

"What expectations?"

Shinomiya Kaguya on the opposite side hit the ball, she quickly regained her senses, squatted down to catch it, raised her arms together, and the ball flew back again.

"That's right~ Originally I thought that Chika-senpai and Rui-senpai were arguing over robbing Asada-senpai, and the senior in the Shura field would definitely become in a bad mood. At this time, if Kei-chan goes up to comfort him a few words, he can create a The situation where they lose points and Kei-chan gains points..."

Fujiwara Moeha said regretfully, she took the ball back from Iino, let it fly lightly into the sky, and flew over the net slowly.

"It's a pity that Rui-senpai is too good, and she took Asada-senpai away without even giving her a chance. The atmosphere is not good. If this continues, not to mention the weak Chika-san, who is also Kei from the junior department Even if Jiang is more active, it seems that she can't beat her."

Bai Yingui was startled for a moment, and it took several seconds to understand what she was talking about.

Her rosy face was instantly covered with red clouds, like fire burning in ice. Her expression was tense and calm, but her eyes and tone were flustered like a little girl whose mind had been punctured.

"Just, I told you not to think about that kind of thing! I, I, and I don't have that kind of affection for Asada-senpai, and I don't want to compete with Chika-san and Rui-san..."

The more she explained, the more she felt that her ears and the side of her face were burning with a different kind of heat, which made her panic and shook her head repeatedly to strengthen her heart.

Fujiwara Moeha kindly reminded her.

"Guy sauce, be careful with the ball."

"Eh?"

Bai Yingui reflexively looked at the opponent's chest.

Then Kaguya Shinomiya's smash hit him directly in the side of the face, and he lay stiffly on the ground.

The ripe cheeks are pressed against the ground, the sand that has been tanned by the sun does not seem to be hot, and the sea breeze blowing is extremely cool, which makes people feel refreshed.

The girl was still full of confusion, the words "take the initiative" and "fight to win or lose" kept echoing, and the voice became louder and louder until it filled her whole mind.

Then, she thought of Fumino Guqiao whom she met for the first time at the temple fair, and the scenes where Wen and Li met again in the cram school.

Sentences such as fighting for the wind and being jealous, Zhenggong fighting against the mistress, how many people are there outside of you, etc. emerged and lingered.

Incomprehensible and complex thoughts entangled and collided in the nerves, and the strange and tangled feeling ignited the blood in the whole body. At the moment when the anxious inquiry and the hurried steps approached, the last thing Bai Yingui remembered was that someone seemed ordinary, but seemed to be with A bunch of tangled faces of cute girls.

Facing the sand, she muttered hypnotically to herself.

"I'm still young, I don't know anything, I have to concentrate on my studies..." But my heart became inexplicably angry, suddenly I squeezed a handful of sand vigorously, and said angrily with my mouth pursed, "Shit, senior is such a scumbag! "

Bai Yingui, 15 years old this year, can swear and swear.

But he only did this when facing his elder brother and when he was alone, after all, he had to take his own image into consideration.

Maintaining a good image, dealing with others properly, and always being polite and tolerant, these are things that are built on the girl's strong self-esteem.

She will not lose her composure and composure easily, and always demands herself with high standards; she does not try to be perfect, but just be the best of herself.

It's just that at this moment, something more important than self-esteem is about to shatter, which makes her unable to calm down and calm down, and she can't wait to roll on the ground to vent this unexplainable feeling of irritability.

"This, this is..."

Shinomiya Kaguya, Iino Yako, and even Fujiwara Moeha looked at her in bewilderment.

Falling into contemplation as if no one else was there, Bai Yingui hugged his head and rolled on the sand, ignoring that his clean and smooth hair was stained with sand, irritably shouting words like "Damn it——".

An unbelievable silence spread, and the three of them looked at each other with strange eyes.

Afterwards, Shinomiya Kaguya lowered his head, clenched his fists with great remorse, and spoke.

"It's all my fault. It was obviously just a joke, but I accidentally moved the real thing and let the smashing ball hit Xiaogui's head... I, I will contact the best doctor right now! Please take care of Xiaogui." Kyu."

After finishing speaking, she was about to run back to the rest area to get her mobile phone, but was stopped by Fujiwara Moeha.

Mengye's mood was more complicated than theirs, and she didn't know what expression to make for a moment, so she could only twitch the corners of her mouth, showing her cute and awkward smile as always.

"Well, for Kei-chan, please don't do this..."

Although I don't know what she thought of, but it should be the kind of rolling around with no problem in the head, right?

Shinomiya Kaguya tilted her head in confusion.

Yu Ishigami originally wanted to compete with the president in swimming, but after the other party embarrassedly confessed that he was a landlubber, he began to teach him swimming skills-starting with how to float from the water.

Tachibana Ruyi asked for a swimming ring, and after inflating it, she floated slowly on the sea, lazily enjoying the comfort of the sun shining through the water vapor and warming her body slightly.

Chika Fujiwara found a place with particularly big waves, and dragged Asada to let him take a photo of her, seemingly wanting to take a very handsome and textured photo.

Facing the waves sideways, she put one hand on her waist, twisted her joints into an unimaginable appearance, the lines on her face seemed to be thickened and blackened, and she spoke in a low voice.

"The emperor is me, Fujiwara Chika dapu!"

Before the words were finished, she was thrown into the sea by the waves, and after a long while, she surfaced crying, her hair was wet and she choked on a few sips of water.

"Cough, cough... how about Xiao Asada, did you get a picture?"

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