"Brother, I want that doll."

You Li tugged at the corner of her sister's elder brother's clothes, and pointed to the prizes on the street vendor in front of her.

Liu Sheng took a look and stopped in front of the shooting booth, and the others also stopped to watch.

There are ten rounds of ballball in one game, ten balloons are hollowed out on the round target, five points are scored for breaking a balloon with a fixed target, and ten points are awarded for breaking a balloon with a rotating target.

"Are you okay, partner?"

Nioh squinted his eyes to see clearly the score marked in front of the prize, 45, a fixed target needs to burst at least nine balloons.

After paying the money, Liu Sheng pushed his glasses calmly, facing the target, holding the gun in his right hand and holding it in his left hand, he raised the gun to eye height, with his feet slightly apart and the width between his feet.

Everyone except Nishihara stared wide-eyed when he pulled the trigger, waiting for the result.

Nishihara yawned a little, and leaned slightly on Sanada, and Sanada adjusted his posture to make her lean more comfortably.

Not a single balloon burst.

"Hey, the perfect score for posture is zero."

After all ten bullets missed, Qieyuan murmured in a low voice, Yuli felt that there was the will-o'-the-wisp that he was most afraid of floating around her brother.

"Come on for me!"

Marui also paid the money, picked up the gun and pulled the trigger ten times randomly, unexpectedly hit two balloons, and chose the marshmallow voucher.

Seeing this, Kirihara shook his curly hair in an air, paid for the gun, and popped seven balloons with the broken marksmanship honed in the shooting games in the game hall.

"Haha! Senior Marui is too weak."

He held the kelp-shaped key ring triumphantly, ignoring most of the eyes switching back and forth between his head and the key ring.

All the boys took turns to play, and it was Nioh's turn to try, and he hit six. Sanada, who was still holding a food voucher in his hand, turned to Nishihara and asked, "Want to play?"

Nishihara asked Qinglan, who was holding Yukimura happily watching, "Do you want any prizes?"

After getting her brother's nod, Qing Lan casually pointed to another doll that needed 55 points.

Qianjiu looked at Nishihara very sadly, without asking her what she wanted.

"Only [-] points are available." Nishihara comforted his classmates, then turned to the stall owner who was making a lot of money and said, "Boss, spin the target."

"Senior Nishihara, are you okay?"

At present, the hit rate is still the highest, and the proud Kirihara maintains the victorious momentum.

Smiling at Kirihara, Nishihara stood very gracefully, with his left hand in his pocket, his body slightly sideways, and his right hand raised the gun, the action caused little screams from the girls who had been paying attention to this group of handsome men for a long time.

Ten shots fired in succession.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the target where the balloons exploded, and a certain kelp disappeared in an instant.

After taking the dolls they wanted, the two little girls had bright eyes: "Brother Nishihara is so handsome!"

Yukimura and Yagyu felt a little depressed. They would look handsome if they were playing tennis with balloons. The sisters decided to vent their resentment on Sanada after school started.

Nishihara, who returned triumphantly, winked at Sanada and leaned into his ear: "If Genichiro wants to learn, I can teach you."

Sanada's ears turned red from Nishihara's breath, but he didn't run away.

Taking the opportunity to take advantage of the buzz of people behind the two of them, he took a few photos. Qianjiu winked at the two little girls who noticed her movement, and pressed his index finger on his lips to signal. The two girls nodded knowingly and did the same. Actions that they will absolutely keep secret.

"What is Qian Jiusang doing?"

A pleasant baritone voice rang out behind Chihisa, and Yukimura smiled as she watched her frantically stuff the phone into her bag.

"No, nothing, that looks delicious."

After finishing speaking, he ran to the stall he pointed at casually.

Yukimura looked at Chihisa staring at the signboard of the stall with unbelievable eyes, and chuckled softly.

"So Qian Jiu-san likes to eat garlic mustard hot dogs? What a special taste."

Seeing the girl's face flushed, he accepted it as soon as he saw it: "Everyone bought a lot of things, we may not be able to finish them, let's go back first."

When the two returned to the brigade, the boys were holding big and small things in their hands. Kirihara and Marui fought for each other's food; Kuwahara was on the sidelines to prevent them from pouring food on their clothes; Yagyu was eating octopus balls for his sister Shi gently wiped off the sauce on her face; King Ren was dragged by Qinglan to fish for goldfish, and was sweating profusely struggling with the paper nets in his hands; Liu recorded how many paper nets and paper he had broken on the other side The situation when the net was broken; Sanada was holding a marshmallow that didn't match his image and a small gift from Nishihara. Nishihara was poking a ball for him to eat, and nibbled on the marshmallow in Sanada's hand.

After getting rid of the food in their hands, the group began to look for a suitable place to sit and enjoy the fireworks.When it was time to set off the fireworks, the crowd became more and more turbulent, and there were cries of pain from being stepped on everywhere. Sanada, who fell to the end, held the absent-minded Nishihara in his arms to prevent her from being squeezed by the crowd.

"Yunzi?"

Nishihara came back to his senses, noticed the posture of the two, met Kami Sanada's worried eyes, and gave him a faint smile.

"Do you want to wear a kimono?"

Sanada noticed that Nishihara's eyes kept falling on the beautiful kimonos of the girls passing by, and his expression looked sad and yearning.

"No, but Genichiro is really reliable."

She smiled, put her hand into Sanada's jacket that was not pulled up, and used the cover of the clothes to wrap her arms around his thin and powerful waist, leaning her face against the hollow of his neck.She would rather bury him in his chest, but the height condition does not allow it. Unless Sanada grows to two hundred centimeters while standing, there is probably no chance in this life, sad.

"I seem to like Genichiro more and more."

Sanada vaguely heard her vague words in the hollow of his neck, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he tilted his head to let his cheek touch Nishihara's head that was still wearing his hat.

After the Haiyuan Festival, the two who established a relationship seldom stayed together alone, and mostly moved with the tennis club. The most intimate behavior was holding hands on the way home, and the two were not sticky. For couples, this is the first time that they are almost hugging.

Although there was a lot of people around, passers-by were pushing and shoving, in such a crowded environment, Sanada felt that he and Nishihara seemed to be independent from the outside world, and quietly drew a small circle that belonged only to them, only Nishihara's breathing could be heard in his ears With a voice, only Nishihara's slightly lower body temperature can be felt beside him, and only Nishihara's faint smile can be accommodated in his eyes.

He hugged Nishihara's arm tightly.

"Yunzi, I like you too."

After the two arrived in a relatively open place, they separated naturally, and walked side by side towards the tennis club who had already occupied their seats and said 'I know you are walking so slowly on purpose' on their faces.

As soon as he sat down, Qianjiu clung to Nishihara's shoulder, of course the side where Sanada wasn't there, with a teasing look on his face.

"Nishihara-kun, sweet! Are you going to secretly kiss behind me?"

Two loyal readers of a certain magazine pricked up their ears and eavesdropped.

"Pfft, Chiku-san, do you still need to come secretly for Sanada to kiss Nishihara? Umihara Matsuri kissed so hard in public."

Taking a rare chance to laugh at someone who is always serious, Nioh squinted at the couple with his pigtails curled up.

Nishihara was sitting on his knees, the upper part of his face was obscured by the shadow of the brim of his hat, and there was a smile on his lips.Sanada stood next to her expressionlessly, with one hand propped behind Nishihara, the other resting on her bent knee, and the other leg straightened out.When the two heard King Ni's words, they didn't respond at all. The white-haired boy curled his lips and said inwardly that he was bored.

There was no response in performance, and the emperor who was brought up to remember the Haiyuan Festival secretly coughed a few times in his heart.At that time, Xiyuan was dazzled by Xiyuan's promise, and he led Xiyuan along the way. On the stage, he couldn't help forgetting that there were many pairs of eyes staring at them. After kissing them, he didn't consciously go deep into them, and tasted the beauty of the beloved. Unable to stop, he let go of the girl in his arms only to find that the auditorium was empty at some point, only Xi Yuan who was still panting in his arms was left, and his posture also changed from the princess hug to him pressing Xi Yuan against the wall.

He sneaked a glance at his girlfriend beside him, but what he was thinking of was Nishihara's swollen lips from the kiss at that time, and the ambiguous breath constantly breathing out from his slightly opened mouth.

Qianjiu unconsciously took a few steps back with her buttocks, she always felt a feeling of being squeezed out by Sanada and Nishihara, an atmosphere where she couldn't get into the world of the two of them.

Then she ran into Yukimura.

"Qian Jiu-san."

smiling.

"...Sorry, Yukimura-kun."

Aversion to cold.

"The fireworks are about to start, don't miss it."

Qinglan tugged at the corner of her brother's clothes a few times, and after attracting her attention, she asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you like Sister Zhenna?"

Yukimura lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Not yet, but maybe in the future, Qing Lan, do you want to help brother?"

Yuli on the side moved over from Liusheng's side: "It's too cunning, I still want my brother to go after sister Marina."

"Brother Liusheng can count on one hand the number of times he talked to sister Marina along the way, and he has no interest in sister Marina."

"That's right, brother Yukimura, don't be slack in taking down Sister Marina!"

You Li clenched her fist and waved it slightly as cheering.

Yukimura laughed, and was about to reply when the sound of an explosion in the air made him look up.

A colorful firework blooms in the ink-like night, and then many beams of light shoot up into the sky, converging into a single spot of light, falling silent for a while, and scattering in all directions at the same time. color.

A hand suddenly grabbed Sanada's collar, and he subconsciously wanted to break free, but immediately reacted, looking at Nishihara's approaching face, feeling the soft warmth on his lips and the girl's fragrance in his nose.

After the two separated, Nishihara smiled slyly at Sanada's puzzled face, just like the smile he had told Sanada that she was a girl.

"Genichiro stared at me just now, probably thinking of the day of the Unabara Festival."

Sanada's blushing cheeks, whether it is shyness, or a guilty conscience that has been seen through by thoughts and sights, or is it the brilliance reflected by the brilliant red fire in the sky.

The author has something to say: the foreshadowing is so hard to bury (random roll

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