[Net King] Yukimura-kun!I fought with you for Chiya!

Amakusa girl is now thinking about a very serious question, which may be related to her life's happiness.

"Does he like me, or does he not like me?" He kept muttering, resting his face on his left hand, and tapping the fingers of his right hand on the table.

This question seems a bit complicated, and Amakusa girl is a little bored.She carefully analyzed whether Yukimura liked her or not.

If he didn't like it, his behavior of holding his hand was undoubtedly sexual harassment.

If you like it, according to Yukimura's dark-bellied personality, where there is darkness, there is a possibility of going back on things that have not been acknowledged, not to mention that he is a member of the Lihai University Tennis Club who is generally insane, maybe After waiting for my confession, I can use myself!

Hehehehe, if it is the first type, she will definitely give up all the appearance of a lady, show her greatest patience, confidence and revenge, and let him understand that harassing herself will pay the price of blood and tears!

If it's the second type, she absolutely wants to... Well, what should I do?To confess, or not to confess?This is another problem.

If there is a problem, there must be a solution to the problem.

At this moment, the Amakusa girl narrowed her eyes slightly and looked out of the window.

The ninja girl has a saying that pulling petals is the best way to decide things.

Seeing that this project has obviously gained more than any previous one, Amakusa girl decided to believe her once!

She stood up and stretched out her hands to move the potted plants by the window, uh, she looked around in confusion, the question came again, which one should I choose?

Look at the left, the cactus is green and pink, petite and lovely.

Look at the right, the little chrysanthemum is golden and shy, beautiful and moving.

It's also a choice between the two topics, and this one obviously wins the hearts of the Amakusa girls.

I saw her holding up the chrysanthemum on her right hand, and then... put it back to its original place.

If she asked Miss Renzu for her opinion at this moment, she would definitely praise Chrysanthemum to the sky, and then recommend Chrysanthemum to her with the conscience of the industry.

That is an artifact of love divination!

As for why the Amakusa girl didn't choose the chrysanthemum, it was just because it was the "token of love" between her and Yukimura. Well, this was just her unilateral opinion.

"I like it, I don't like it, I like it, I don't like it..." As if the scene reappeared, the Amakusa girl repeated the action of the ninja girl one day.The cactus thorns on my hands were pulled out one by one, and then placed one by one on the spread paper towels.

At this moment, the Amakusa girl changed from her usual disturbing state, and showed a rare expression similar to "girl's troubles".

However, the good times didn’t last long. When pulling out one-third of the thorns on the poor cactus, a sharp roar pulled back the girl who was caught in some kind of pink j**j mood. The sound was like this——

First of all, full of shock: "Sister Rin!!!!!!"

Then it turned into distress: "My little fairy!!!!!!"

Anger at the end: "Why did you kill it!!!!!!!!!"

From the words above, it can be seen that the person who broke in suddenly is Kirihara-san who is temporarily staying at Amakusa's house.

The Amakusa girl was able to discern the emotions contained in each word very well, and shook her hand involuntarily, shaking off the thorn in her hand.

Turning his head with a stiff neck, he saw Kirihara standing at the door, holding the door frame with one hand, his eyes protruded a little because of anger, not only that, there was also some unknown red substance brewing inside.

With a thud in his heart, Rin Amakusa knew that it was over...

Kirihara seemed to have just recovered from the blow, he looked at the murderer in disbelief, his eyes instantly filled with tears.Stepping forward in two or three steps, he snatched the somewhat bald cactus from the girl's hand. His heart ached so much that he wanted to reach out and touch it, but he withdrew his fingers as if he was afraid of hurting it.Amakusa Rin thought unkindly, Chiya must be afraid of being stabbed.

The boy with slightly curly kelp hair stared blankly at the "little fairy" who might not be able to survive any longer, raised his head, his big eyes that were about to burst into tears were full of grievances, he just looked straight at The person in front of him turned around and ran away, his back was as bleak as fallen leaves blown away by the wind.

Looking at the person who ran out, Rin Amakusa realized belatedly that this time things really happened...

In fact, Amakusa Rin really didn't want to understand that he pulled out the thorns of the cactus on the window sill of his room, why did this result happen? !

Thinking about it carefully, this cactus has been staying on her window sill since she bought it back. When did it hook up with Chi and have these strange feelings? !The Amakusa girl was shocked. These days, even a cactus can be cultivated into a seductive vixen. It is really a flower, no, grass, or not, that is, it is really a plant that cannot be seen by its appearance!

Amakusa girl's habitual thinking is diverging...

"Bang!" The loud slamming sound brought her back to her thoughts again. Looking down from the window, she saw the back of Xiao Se, who was dangling at her door just now, was running out now.

broken!Amakusa girl's heart shuddered, and Chi also ran out the door alone!

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At this moment, Kirihara Kombu is holding the thin and pitiful cactus-san with both hands, squatting outside the wall of someone's house like an abandoned puppy.People passing by all looked sideways curiously, thinking that he was the sad child who couldn't get in without a key.The kind-hearted aunt wanted to comfort him, and squatted down to talk to him, only to get an aggrieved look from the young man.

Tsk tsk tsk, even the eyes of this child are like those of an abandoned puppy, and the aunt's maternal love overflows instantly.

Qieyuan didn't pay attention to those people, as long as he didn't answer their words, they would all walk away in a few minutes, just now a few people were like this.Sure enough, people are ruthless... Thinking that the person he has always respected as his own sister is the same, his mood is even worse... Killing Xiao Xian'er or something, sister Rin is a devil!He will never talk to her for the rest of his life!

What does this cactus have to do with this child? He really looks at it the same way he looks at his closest relatives!

In fact, Xiao Xian'er is not called Xiao Xian'er, anyway, its owner has always called it by its first name - Cactus.Its fate with Kirihara-san goes back to a certain weekend.

As an impatient child, Kirihara couldn't get along with flowers and plants.But God probably took a nap that day, so there was a scene where Kirihara-san went to water the flowers and plants in high spirits.Although Kirihara-san is fast-paced, he is meticulous enough, even taking care of the cactus hidden behind the curtains in someone's room.

At that moment, Kirihara was probably disturbed by Fuji's soul, so he fell in love with this small cactus at a glance, um, so this cactus actually has the characteristics of a vixen.

Kirihara, who fell in love with cactus, would be very happy to chat with it every day, water it, and treat it like a rare species that is rarely seen in a thousand years. He also gave it a rather feminine name—Little Fairy.Of course, the Amakusa girl didn't know these things, otherwise she wouldn't let this cactus sell its appearance to win the love of humans, so as to achieve the goal of changing its owner!

When he saw his elder sister Rin, whom he admired since childhood, actually do such an inhumane thing, Kirihara was really in pain, and he secretly swore that he would never forgive her this time!

Amakusa girl, Kirihara-san is angry, the matter is serious!

The author has something to say: the exam is not finished yet. . . . . . . . . . . . . .