The young man who was about to merge into white was holding a big knife steadily, and his cold golden eyes were smiling excitedly.

"I can do it too." The corner of his mouth curved into a familiar arc, and he smiled wantonly.The breeze in the illusion blew up the boy's white clothes, curling up a subtle arc.

Yayoi didn't react for a while, she raised her head in confusion, and made a puzzled voice: "What?"

"I said, I can also send you out of here." He explained patiently.

The red-brown long-haired girl fell into a mysterious silence, her cute face looked serious, as if she was thinking about something.

The person opposite...would be so kind?

"Don't worry, I will keep my promise," the white-haired boy showed a strange smile, skillfully pulled the white cloth on the handle of the black knife in his hand, and swung the knife into a circle, "Of course, there are conditions .”

The knife that was swung into a big circle produced a "buzzing" sound of breaking the air because it was running too fast. When Yayoi looked over, he could still see little sparks formed on the knife surface.

She had a bad premonition in her heart.

"What... conditions?" The girl with green eyes widened her eyes and asked with great difficulty.

The white-haired boy laughed smugly, his laughter was so terrifying that it sent chills down Yayoi's back.

"This place alone, look, it's empty, I'm bored," he pointed to this empty world, there is nothing but blue sky, white clouds, tall buildings, "play a game with me. "

"Although you are as weak as a waste wood, but this will allow you to exercise and not be eaten by Xu, how about it?"

Yayoi Kinoshita pursed her lips, and took two steps back cautiously.

... She felt that she didn't have the stamina to last until the other party got tired of playing and then send her back. This kind of condition was going to kill her.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you," he still showed a strange smile, "Is my spiritual pressure useful?"

Yayoi was confused by his jumpy words, what does this have to do with Reiatsu?

The talkative white-haired boy started to attack without saying a word, and flew towards Yayoi with the waving blade. Yayoi had been vigilant about the opponent, but now he turned over and rolled, barely avoiding the attack.

Such a long-range attack consumes a lot of physical strength for Yayoi who is dodging, and it is very likely that the skin will be cut by the wind of the knife.Yayoi felt a burning pain in her face, she frowned and stretched out her hand to touch it, touching the warm liquid on her face.

…………

She silently looked at the blood on her hands, bit her lips and curled her toes.

...The first attack disfigured her, why don't you be so cruel...

"Dodge it," the white-haired boy grabbed the white cloth in his hand and pulled back the black knife. The cement and glass destroyed by the big knife made a dull "booming" sound, "Do it again."

"Wait, wait!" Yayoi frowned tightly, and continued to dodge the other party's attack before she could catch her breath, even if her heart was blocked, the key was that she still wanted to ask something!

"too slow!"

"Can you idiot listen to people?"

>>>

The boy in white likes to fight very much. Although his opponent is a weak person who can be killed instantly without releasing water, he still has a lot of fun.

Yayoi, who had been teased by the other party for a while, was lying flat on the ground and panting heavily, the blood on her face had dried up, and there was a cracking pain sticking to her skin.

"Stupid~Damn~" The white-haired boy finally stopped swinging the knife and stuck it into the cement under his feet, "Stand up, it's almost time."

Yayoi turned over, her long and straight red-brown hair and dark red blood formed a ball, and she was in a terrible panic: "You are the idiot, the idiot!"

Her emerald green eyes were astonishingly bright, with a flame of unyielding burning inside.

The white-haired boy was slightly stunned, and the corner of his mouth curved into a normal smile.

"Ah, ah, you are really interesting." He stepped forward, and the wooden clogs made a crisp "click" sound when they touched the cement and glass. "See you next time."

"Wait," Yayoi stretched out her hand with difficulty, grabbed the hem of the other party's clothes that fell to the ground when she squatted down, and held tightly, "Your name?"

One day, she will make this bastard never play tricks on her again!Of course, it's okay to beat him or something... Well, people must know themselves.

Before that, you have to remember the opponent's name.

"I... don't have a name," the other party smiled and grabbed Yayoi's outstretched hand, not caring about the blood stains on it, "Woman, what's your name?"

"...Kinoshita Yayoi."

"Yayoi... Ah," he held Yayoi's right wrist and pulled it up suddenly, and Yayoi's upper body straightened up immediately, "I'll give you another present."

Yayoi's waist was almost broken by his rude actions, and tears were about to fall from the pain: "Let go, bastard! Do you know that this is very—"

The words that had not been uttered were blocked again, Yayoi opened her jade-like eyes wide in shock, and looked directly at the cold golden eyes of the other party.

The familiar warm current submerged into Yayoi's body from the intertwined tongues. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yayoi felt that the scars on his body became less painful.

Even so...

Hooligans who take advantage of others must fight! ! ! ! !

Yayoi quickly raised his left hand, almost hitting the opponent's cheek, but there was a smile in the eyes of this wicked boy, and Yayoi disappeared in the next second.

The palm wind caused by waving the palm lightly hit the white-haired boy's face with a "hoo".

"Ah, see you next time."

>>>

Yayoi got up very early, and she sat by the bed in a daze for a long time, her mind went blank and she fell into a daze.

In the end, it was the alarm clock that she adjusted herself that brought her back to her senses. Yayoi stretched out her hand to press it, and was somewhat surprised to find that her hands were still white and smooth, without any blood stains from wounds.

Speaking of which...it was the same as last time.

She brushed the broken hair by her ears, her not sober mind was having difficulty working, and it took a long time before she realized that the world she was going to belonged only to the "inner world" and a place imagined by dreams.

It is estimated that what passed was her mind or soul.

"It's not too early... It's time for a morning run," Yayoi murmured, her lips tightened unconsciously, she stretched out her hands to pinch her face, and exhaled hot air, "Wake up, Yayoi."

After a morning run, making breakfast and bento is a very simple task for Yayoi. She is actually not in a good mood, so when making the bento, she accidentally made an extra portion.

"It's not good, I've done too much..." She looked at the four bento boxes on the desk a little depressed, frowning and didn't know what to do.

There was a "click" sound from the friction between the slippers and the floor behind her. Before Yayoi could turn her head, Yuko hugged her waist.

"Good morning, sister," Yuko's voice was still full of vigor and sweetness, and she buried her head in Yayoi's back, "My sister's body smells so good!"

Yayoi turned around slightly, dumbfounded, and stroked Yuko's hair with her free hand: "Good morning, Yuko. I just made breakfast, let's eat first."

Yuko, who was rewarded by touching her head, let go of her hands contentedly, and sat obediently on her own seat at the dinner table.

"Good morning, sister Yayoi, sister Yuko." It was Hideyoshi who got up one step later than Yuko, and he adjusted the tie on his shirt. Compared with Yuko's good spirits, he looked a little listless.

"Morning, Hideyoshi, come and have breakfast."

The decorations of Kinoshita's house are all Western-style, and occasionally bread and rice are matched.After breakfast, Yayoi left early in order to rush to Sakuragaoka High School, and the task of cleaning up the dishes fell to Hideyoshi.

Before leaving, she put four lunch boxes on the dining table, and frowned a little difficultly.

"Sister, there's an extra portion of the bento." Yuko drank the hot milk, with a circle of white milk stains on the corner of her mouth, "Who do you want to give it to?"

Yayoi scratched her cheeks in embarrassment: "No, I accidentally made an extra serving this morning, and I don't know how to solve it."

Yuko's eyes lit up, she drank up the hot milk in two or three, and asked expectantly, "Can I bring two?"

"Hey, can Yuko finish eating?"

"Uh...Dang, of course I can finish eating!"

Yayoi smiled "puchi", the dark clouds in her heart were dispelled by Yuko's cute expression, and she joked, "Elder sister doesn't even know that Yuko can eat two lunch boxes. Could it be for giving away?"

Unexpectedly, Yayoi pierced Yuko's mind as soon as she said it, and her little sister's face turned red immediately, and she was steaming "gurgling".

"No, that's not it!" She muttered and retorted, "I, I eat it myself!"

"Hey... Yuko has grown up, and I won't tell little secrets to my sister anymore," Yayoi sighed pretending to be sad, lowering her eyes, but her gaze always focused on Yuko on the opposite side, "Sister is so sad."

"Sister!" Seeing the faint smile on Yayoi's face, Yuko immediately knew that she had been molested, and shouted angrily.

During their conversation, Hideyoshi had already washed the dishes and put them away. He was wearing a cute floral apron, which looked like a natural revelation.

"Sister Yuko seemed to agree to Aunt Zetian's help yesterday—"

Before Hideyoshi finished speaking, he was hit by the empty milk glass that Yuko threw over.Yayoi let out an exclamation, and dodged to catch the cup that almost fell to the floor.

"Hideyoshi—you know too much!"

"What! This old man is just telling the truth!" Hideyoshi said dissatisfiedly, covering his red nose.

Yuko instantly showed a cute smile: "What, Hideyoshi, can you say it again?"

Hideyoshi, who has been under the violence of his twin sister for a long time, is a man who can bend and stretch. He simply apologized: "...I misheard, I'm sorry."

Yayoi didn't care about the bickering between the two little guys from time to time, and put the cup back on the table with some helplessness.

"Yuko, don't throw away any fragile items next time." The eccentric girl didn't blame her sister for beating up her brother at all, but instead focused on the glass, "I'm going out, you guys go to school early too."

"Yes, be careful on the road, (Yayoi) sister."

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