[Tutorial] When the strategy is in progress

"Just now, I heard you say, so beautiful?" As soon as Mi left the tennis court, she met Adele at the corner, and Zhenmei who was following her suddenly stopped, looking at her in bewilderment.

"Hey..." Mi put down her hand covering her shoulders, and cast a vague glance at Zhenmei. The red-haired girl's eyes were more avoidant, and it seemed that she still didn't want others to know her existence. Miyou moved away. Sight, some dare not meet Adele's eyes.

Adele, who always seems to be habitually dressed in black, just casually leans against the wall, and there is a huge aura emanating from it. Seeing those eyes that can't see emotions, Mi almost kneels down on the other side. The high heels are over.

Fortunately, although Adele was puzzled, she obviously didn't expect that Mi Neng could see the soul level, and when she saw that he hesitated, she turned and left without further investigation.

Seeing Adele's figure disappear from the end of the Japanese-style corridor, Mi Cai breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the room to change clothes. Since the incident between her and Watanabe was exposed, some people's attitudes towards her have changed slightly, which makes Mi was at a loss for a moment.

Watanabe...

Mi touched Bai Nen's neck and pulled out a red string. The diamond ring hanging on it shone brightly and movingly under the light of the corridor, "Ah Cheng..."

Why not throw it away?

Because, there is still some reluctance.

No matter what the facts are and what the outcome is, Watanabe has finally fulfilled his wish, and Miyazaki will never forget him in his life, let alone the temperature when the warm blood covered his hands.

"It's so beautiful!" A voice of admiration came from beside her, and Zhenmei stared at the ring between her fingers, her eyes were shining and very cute.

"Do you like Zhenmei?" Mi smiled and reached out to smooth Zhenmei's short hair, then took off the diamond ring and put it on Zhenmei's hand, but the little girl's hands were too slender, so she couldn't put it on no matter what.

After changing clothes, it was almost time for dinner. When Mi arrived in the room, everyone was basically there, so they quietly sat at the corner of the table closest to the door.

"Where did Sister Mi go before? Xiaochun went to look for you, but you were not in the room." Xiaochun who was sitting next to her asked softly, the girl's sweet breath was very close.Mi bent her lips and smiled, thinking of the almost resentful look in Izumi Nakajima's eyes when she left the tennis court, "Go play tennis for a while."

She was afraid that she was missed.

Although Nakajima Koizumi was very scared when facing the soul body of Nakajima Koizumi, but she couldn't get scared at all when facing Naoko's pure and lovely face, and then got herself into trouble.

Zhenmei sat beside her obediently, looking at the food on the table with bright eyes, and her smile was very bright and brilliant.

'呲啦' the door was pushed back, and Naoko walked in with a tray, her complexion was a little pale, she put down the food on the tray with a smile, then got up and left without even looking at Mi, Then before Naoko closed the door, a woman with disheveled hair and a weird smile came in.

The lights above the head flickered a few times, causing the chatter and laughter around to stop. It should be the woman from Izumi Nakajima still looking at her with cold eyes.

What does she want to do? !He glanced at the friends around him indiscriminately, and then lowered his head to drink tea to suppress the worry in his eyes.

Izumi Nakajima sneered, his face was filled with the joy of revenge, he stretched out his fingers and quickly attacked, and Mi tensed his back.

That blow didn't land on Mi, but was received by Mami who was beside her. However, the red-haired girl was obviously not as powerful as the wraith, so Izumi Nakajima grabbed her arm and threw it aside, Mami was thrown directly Had to go through a wall and fell where Mi couldn't see.

unacceptable!When the red-haired girl was thrown away, Mi stood up nimbly, and greeted Xiaochun as usual as much as possible, and Izumi Nakajima attacked again, and Mi pretended to pick up the fallen objects on the ground to avoid Take a blow, then walk out of the sliding door very close to her.

"You're really stingy, Ms. Nakajima." While running towards the courtyard, Mi didn't forget to sarcastically sarcastically at Nakajima behind her.

The other party was obviously floating faster than her, and soon blocked her path. "This is just the teaching of the seniors to the impolite juniors."

Mi smiled calmly, and her round, powdery nails quickly turned into curved animal claws, "I didn't want to cause more trouble, if you didn't insist on teasing me, how could I be so rude?"

She hurt Naoko's wrist, not Izumi Nakajima, but the other party was aggressive because she felt that her face was damaged.

When the other party proposed a tennis match, Mi also thought about refusing, but thinking that she might be entangled again after the refusal, Mi also thought it would be better to solve it at once, but she didn't expect that the other party just wanted to tease her, so Mi also decided The way of the person also treats the body of the person.

And then she was still hooked.

Izumi Nakajima sneered, and then rushed forward quickly, bending his sharp five fingers, ready to go, waiting for the opponent's loopholes to appear.

She knew that Mi could touch ghosts, she just learned from Mi and Mami's unscrupulous contact.And Mi didn't bother to hide or be afraid. Although Nakajima was a vengeful spirit, he was always an ordinary human being without systematic training. For Mi, as long as he found the weakness exposed by the opponent when he attacked, the victory would be decided.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, the soul-stirring feeling of coldness slowly envelops from all directions, and I move my fingers, the sharp and hard fingers hide the beast's hostility, just as I move, I am ready to shoot At that moment, Nakajima's stick out towards her suddenly stopped a foot away from her.

Mi stared blankly at the man who directly grabbed Nakajima's forearm and made Nakajima stop.

With his back facing her, Mi could only see short black hair and a straight back in a white shirt. The man who was taller than her was not much older than her, but he didn't feel a little youthful, completely stable and mature.

It's the person I saw in the park before. Could it be that he has been following her?

"Who are you?" Nakajima asked in a hoarse voice, which happened to be the question Mi wanted to ask.

That person didn't answer, and threw Nakajima out of the corridor just like Nakajima threw Mami out before.A little rude, but domineering!

The black-haired man didn't look back at her, and walked straight towards the other end of the corridor. He put his left hand in his pocket, and put the coat he had been carrying on his shoulder with his right hand, drawing an arc in the wind as he moved. The line jacket, and the inexplicably reassuring back, look chic and handsome.

The sharp claw between the fingers was retracted, and Mi subconsciously chased after two steps, "Wait, that... big brother, who are you?"

He stopped in his tracks and turned his head slightly, but it was only to the point where Milian couldn't see the side face clearly. "According to age, I am more than 20 years older than you."

With a gentle and deep voice, with a bit of indifference, but strangely making people understand a bit of concern, Mi pinched his skirt, "Then, uncle?"

After death, a person will always maintain his appearance in life, so it is not a big deal that his age and appearance are completely different.Mi watched his back disappear into the corridor, and suddenly remembered that the other party hadn't answered her who he was.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" Zhenmei hurried over, glanced around nervously, and then checked Mi up and down to make sure everything was fine.

"It's okay." Mi's eyes were still staring at the corridor where the back disappeared, and the indescribable sense of familiarity and security made her couldn't help evoking a soft smile.

Although she didn't know if Nakajima would come, but she couldn't stay here forever, Mi went back soon, sat next to Xiaochun again, and answered Xiaochun's concerned questions in a good mood.

Mi picked up the porcelain cup in front of him and drank it in one gulp, but what came to his mouth was not warm boiled water, a strong spicy feeling made Mi frowned, how could he spit it out after drinking it into his mouth, Mi swallowed it all with a bitter face, and then hurriedly looked for water to drink.

"Sister Mi, that's wine!" The sound of the porcelain cup being placed on the table caught the attention of Xiaochun beside him, and hurriedly helped Mi pick up the tea kettle on the side and poured water for Mi, Xiaochun patted Mi on the back "No Is there a problem? I drank it all."

"I don't know, I obviously put the water in." Mi sipped the tea, trying to dilute the taste in his mouth.After I don't know what kind of wine entered the stomach, the stomach began to become hot, Mi covered the warmed stomach with one hand, and began to feel the temperature on the face began to rise.

"Mi, are you okay? Your face is very red." Kyoko bent down to approach her, but Mi was a little dizzy and didn't know how to answer.

"Sister Mi drank a glass of sake by mistake." Xiaochun explained, reaching out to support Mi.

The originally clear thoughts gradually blurred, Mi put her hands on the table and leaned her head on it, "I'm fine." She frowned uncomfortably, and closed her eyes dizzily, "I'm just a little dizzy."

Three glasses of fruit wine can stand upside down, not to mention that this kind of hard water brews sake with a strong alcoholic taste.

There was a commotion in the ear, as if there were many people talking, and the thoughts slowly quieted down. Mi suddenly heard a sentence in his ear, "So Mi's drinking capacity is so bad?"

"You're a poor drinker!" Mi slapped the desk, then immediately fell back on the tatami, trying to find out who said it with those dull and blurred eyes.

The sound of the door being pushed open caught Mi's attention. This time it was a sallow-faced uncle who came in with a tray. His physical condition had been eroded to a bad level, but he smiled as if he didn't notice it at all, and brought in the food. Seeing that the other party was about to leave again, Mi smiled lightly, "Mr. Kawata."

Mi smiled innocently and cutely, with crooked eyes, completely different from the usual cute look. "I said." He looked at the uncle who turned his head, and continued to say, "Whole Miss Nakajima is on your back, aren't you tired?"