[Net King] After I successfully prostituted Yukimura Seiichi

After the final exam, I stayed at Liu's homestay for a few days. The end time coincided with the Kanagawa Fireworks Festival. Naturally, everyone would not miss this kind of festival.

Kurosawa was relieved that he could no longer go back to get the kimono after the training. After all, he had never worn that kind of kimono, so it looked very troublesome, and the clogs seemed to be difficult to walk on.

Everyone wore team uniforms and strolled in the night market. The lights were brightly lit, and there were many people wearing kimonos or ordinary clothes around all kinds of novel night market stalls.

The assortment of delicacies and snacks is also a must. Along the river, you can eat from the beginning to the end, and you can't even eat heavy ones.

Kurosawa's original habit was not to eat after dinner. After all, what he ate at night became part of his fat during the day, but seeing how delicious the food was, it was useless even if he had the best self-control, let alone, There are always Marui Bunta, Kirihara Akaya and other people who abducted him to eat.

"Really don't want to eat a little?" Even Yukimura Seichi asked him holding up a bunch of three-color meatballs.

Kurosawa swallowed, and resolutely refused, "Don't eat!" It was the devil who tempted him to eat at night!

Seeing that everyone else had gone away to play, Seiichi Yukimura brought the ball closer to him in a good-tempered manner, "Take one bite, just one bite!"

"What you said... I'll just take one bite!" Kurosawa looked around, then reached out to hold Yukimura's hand, and fixed the three-colored ball, then bit off the top pink ball, chewing while Prove your resolve, "I'm not eating! There's no way I'll be eating again!"

Yukimura Seichi smiled and nodded, looking at the stalls on both sides, ordering the next thing to eat, he finished the remaining two meatballs, and then took Kurosawa to buy octopus balls.

"Take a bite..." The smiling Yukimura Seichi offered to feed it himself.

This kind of night market, as long as you take the first bite, you can't escape the rest. Why don't you just follow your own wishes and eat such a meal that you won't gain much weight!

Kurosawa comforted himself in his heart, but he still couldn't resist the temptation. By the time he woke up, he couldn't eat anymore... He touched his stomach quietly, but fortunately, the muscles were still there.

Yukimura still noticed Kurosawa's squinting movement, and the satisfied minister pointed to the goldfish pond over there, and said with a smile, "Are you full? Do you want to catch goldfish?"

"Did you do it on purpose?" Kurosawa suddenly realized that the snacks just now were handed to him by Yukimura Seiichi, if this guy hadn't put the food in his mouth, how could he have eaten it!

Yukimura blinked innocently and asked, "What?"

"You tricked me into eating!" Kurosawa aggrieved, "Are you jealous that I'm prettier than you!"

"..." Yukimura, who had no idea how Kurosawa came to this conclusion, faltered in his smile, he obviously just wanted to feed Kurosawa, what else in Kurosawa's mind was his own face!Sighing helplessly, Seiichi Yukimura followed Kurosawa's words and said, "Yes, you look good, you look the best!"

"I think so too!" Kurosawa nodded, having uncovered this one-sided 'contradiction', and once again squatted next to the goldfish pond with Yukimura full of energy.

The small fishing nets are all made of glutinous rice paper, and if the fish are a little disobedient, they will break. Kurosawa put his hands together very seriously, and communicated devoutly to the little goldfish in the fish pond in front of him, "Sa, if you are good If you are obedient and caught by me, I will put you back after I finish fishing!"

"A fish only has a seven-second memory, and it immediately forgets what you said." Yukimura Seichi squatted aside and smiled softly.

Kurosawa raised his eyebrows, he didn't know whether his communication was useful or he had a talent for catching goldfish, but with just one stroke, he caught a goldfish and proudly put it in the bowl, Kurosawa smiled at Yukimura.

"You don't understand, I'm using my charm to stun them!" The black-haired boy gave Yukimura a wink, trying to stun the people next to him after stunning the goldfish.

Yukimura Seiichi shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything else, his purple-blue eyes shone softly and tenderly, watching the young man in front of him bluffing and catching one small goldfish after another.

"Yoxi, it's broken!" When the seventh goldfish was caught, the fishing net finally broke, Kurosawa smacked his lips regretfully, "It seems that they have woken up from my charm!"

Yukimura Seichi laughed, "Then the duration of your charm is quite short!"

"Hey, that's not necessarily true!" Kurosawa narrowed his eyes, and suddenly wanted to play a prank on the people around him. He suddenly leaned in front of Yukimura Seiichi, almost nose-to-nose distance, in Yukimura's miniature With his eyes fixed on him, Kurosawa lowered his voice, "If it's a specific person, my charm will last a long time!"

If it was Yukimura in the past, he might have been defeated by Kurosawa's offensive, but now, Yukimura Seichi, who has long been accustomed to Kurosawa's personal charm from time to time, smiled ambiguously in such a close posture, " I heard that boys approaching like this means they want to ask for a kiss, so do you want to try it?"

!!!

Kurosawa's face flushed, and he pulled away the distance in an instant, but he forgot that he was squatting now, and the large backward movement made him sit on the ground.

Yukimura Seiichi got up calmly, and innocently stretched out his hand to pull him, "Why are you so careless, get up!"

Kurosawa shook his head vigorously, and got up in a hurry. He patted the ashes behind his buttocks with one hand, covered his face with the other, and looked at Yukimura in panic, "You...I..." He struggled to explain What happened just now, but I don't know how to speak.

What a kiss! !What to try!The young man who is often flirtatious but unexpectedly innocent is completely overwhelmed, especially Yukimura on the opposite side still has a smile that is not a smile.

"What's the matter?" Yukimura smiled innocently, his purple-blue eyes were full of smiles, looking at Kurosawa's appearance, he didn't understand why his former self would be eaten to death, obviously as long as he took the initiative, he would will win.

Kurosawa shook his head, denying it to the death, "No, it's nothing!" Facts have proved that his provocative skills are not very effective when dealing with someone who can be turned back.

"The fireworks show is about to start, let's go." Seiichi Yukimura stopped attacking when he saw the deal, but changed the subject to make Kurosawa feel more at ease.

Kurosawa nodded hurriedly, and followed Yukimura while keeping a distance.

Other people who had slipped away to play also came back when the fireworks were about to count down. A group of people came to a high ground, not far from the river bank where the fireworks were going to be set off.

As the spontaneous countdown of the watching crowd ended, the fireworks exploded in the air on time with a bang, and the dark sky was immediately covered by colorful fireworks, which turned into stars and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Kirhara, if you make a wish on the fireworks, maybe you won't fail the exam!" Marui shouted loudly at Akiya Kirihara amidst the noise.

Learning has always been a thorn in Kirihara's heart, and when he heard this, he was unconvinced and came to make a fuss. The two ran around the rest of the people under the colorful fireworks. Let them be quiet.

Kurosawa suddenly thought of something, he complained to Yukimura, "Didn't you say that after winning the Kanto competition, I can make a wish?"

Yukimura Seichi nodded, "What do you want?"

"..." Kurosawa's voice was drowned in the next wave of exploding fireworks, but Yukimura, who was very close, still heard his words. The boy's face flickered with the flickering of the fireworks, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the look in his eyes. The light is mixed with expectations and indescribable emotions.

"Is it that simple?" Yukimura asked.

"Is it simple?" Kurosawa smiled irresistibly, showing his sharp canine teeth, "The deadline is forever!"

"it is good!"

After the fireworks display, the national competition is about to begin. The previous favorite Shiraku, after the Kyushu duo parted ways, has little strength, which is exactly what Watanabe reminded them at the time.

Sitianbao Temple's camp this year has also taken on a new look. Except for Yuan Zheye, they are all second-year candidates, but their strength is much stronger than before.

In the final, Lihaida VS Sitianbaosi.

Kurosawa was dropped from the singles third again this time. After all, Kosaburo Mori is still there. This seemingly unreliable senior is more trustworthy than anyone else when he plays basketball.

Seeing Kosaburo Mori walking on the field in a panic, Kurosawa curled his lips, growing mushrooms in the audience boredly, because in the previous games, he played every time, and now he is not used to sitting on the bench.

"Life without a stage and court...is no different from salted fish." Kurosawa muttered, staring at Yukimura Seiichi's back, trying to make the ruthless minister who arranged the battle table feel a little bit guilty.

Of course, the indifferent eyes did not hurt Yukimura. He watched the game with a smile, and his gentle smile made Mouri's hair stand on end during the game. If the second grader on the opposite side was so nervous that he forgot his own style, he would You have to shake your hands and lose points, okay!

"It's not good to sit on the bench, how comfortable!" Nioh, who played doubles, had enough of the limelight, and turned to "comfort" Kurosawa with conscience, "You see, Sanada has been sitting on the bench all the time!"

Sanada was even more unlucky. Except for the first game of the national competition where he had to play five innings, he was on the court. During the rest of the time, he was watching others play from the sidelines. Who made Li Haida too strong? Strong, the game progressed to the end of the singles three!

Thinking of how many times he played singles, Kurosawa felt a little comforted. He nodded and said happily, "Fortunately, I booked a singles, otherwise I wouldn't even have to play the ball! Thinking about it this way, Sanada is good." Miserable!"

"Pfft..." King Ni shrugged and didn't speak anymore. He saw Sanada standing behind Kurosawa with a livid face. I'm afraid Kurosawa is in danger!

The others looked away unconscionably, and it wasn't until Kurosawa was pinned down by Sanada that he realized that there was someone behind him. Thinking of what he had said badly about Sanada just now, Kurosawa's smile froze, and he turned his head mechanically. "Sanada, when did you come here!"

"You're too slack!" The veins on Genichiro Sanada's forehead twitched. He was already depressed because he couldn't play the game. Now someone hit the muzzle of a gun, so it's not for nothing!

"I'm sorry, Sanada~" Kurosawa put on his trademark smile, and opened his innocent eyes in an attempt to save himself, "You will forgive me, right!" He looked at Sanada firmly, without the slightest sense of being coquettish.

Genichiro Sanada was silent for a long while, his eyes under the brim of his hat looked at the playing field, and finally he crossed Kurosawa and sat in his seat with a dark face.

Kurosawa breathed a sigh of relief, well, my charm is really great, my hair almost got messed up.

Nioh Masaharu, who had seen through everything, knocked on the back of the chair he was leaning on, and said with emotion, "Kurosawa is really popular!"

"What?" Yagyu Hiroshi didn't understand Nio's nonsensical words.

"Pfft..." Nioh didn't explain too much, just stared at Kurosawa who was doing his hair with the corners of his mouth curled up.

At the end of the national competition, Li Haida, who won again, completed the goal of the second consecutive championship.

In October, everyone went to China for a study trip. In that country with vast land, rich resources and long-standing culture, the biggest harvest is the countless delicious food.

Even the picky eaters Kurosawa and Nioh were overwhelmed by the food and gained a few pounds.

Then at the Chinese New Year Opening Ceremony in January, Genichiro Sanada handed out a handwritten copybook to every member of the draft team. Kurosawa opened his copy expectantly, but he couldn't understand the four-character copybook on it.

It is easy to understand what Sanada gave Yukimura [no disease and alleviating disasters], but what does Sanada mean by [three cold and four warm] for himself?

"Three days of very cold weather, and then four days of warm weather..." Liu Lian'er explained gently.

"...So, what do you mean?" Kurosawa still didn't understand.

Yukimura Seichi seemed to understand what Liu meant, he rubbed Kurosawa's hair, and replied softly, "After repeated alternation of cold and warm, spring will arrive!"

"Hmm..." Kurosawa struggled for a while, he was embarrassed to say that he still didn't understand, he put the copybook away neatly, and thanked Sanada with a bright smile.

On days when there is no competition, time also flows away like running water. In the blink of an eye, it will be March. The minister's birthday is very important to everyone else.

Just like last year, Kurosawa started to think about what to give as a gift early on. Yukimura didn't lack anything, and that was what bothered him the most.

"Doesn't boys like games, guns, and cars?" Even the system was caught as a strong man, "Didn't he also like the painting album you sent last time, so give it again!"

"The most important thing on a birthday is your heart!" Kurosawa tossed and turned on the bed with the husky doll in his arms, "You don't understand!"

"...I don't understand you and let me think about it? The search results are just these, okay?" The system rolled its eyes, completely shut down and left Kurosawa alone.

On the day of the birthday, everyone gathered together at the barbecue shop to celebrate, and at the same time, they also celebrated the upcoming life of the third grade.

The presents were wrapped in exquisite packaging, the smallest one was from Kurosawa, Marui and Kirihara coaxed to open one by one, the biggest one was from Nioh, with Nioh nodding his consent, Yukimura Seichi opened the gift box.

There are five Q-version dolls of different styles lying quietly inside, and the prototype is Yukimura holding them.

"I didn't expect Nioh to remember..." Yukimura Seichi said with a smile.

Nioh, who likes sewing quite a lot, once made a series of Q-version dolls based on his own main selection. In the end, Kirihara, who went to his house to play, stabbed him to the minister. Yukimura smiled and "requested" Nioh to make each main selection with his own Five different styles of dolls for the prototype.

"Why don't we!" Kirihara complained enviously.

"Birthday, birthday!" King Ni rolled his eyes, "Are you trying to exhaust me to death Chiya!"

"Come on, let's be the next one to dismantle Kurosawa! The biggest and the smallest contrast sharply!" Marui Bunta is actually most curious about the gift from Kurosawa. Curious about this time.

"I demolished it?" Seiichi Yukimura asked Kurosawa for his opinion as usual.

Kurosawa nodded, "Well, I don't know if you will like it."

Unpacking the complicated packaging, there is a Walkman lying quietly in the box inside, only the size of a palm, with light patterns on the white body, which looks very beautiful.

But it's just a walkman, such things are everywhere, and they are worth as gifts, but their intentions are much weaker.

"I like it very much." Seiichi Yukimura rubbed Kurosawa's head with a smile, intending to put away the things for a while, Kurosawa yelled softly and pressed his hand, "There... there are songs..."

He looked at Yukimura pitifully, "I wanted to sing the full song, but the memory is too big, I only recorded 305 songs... If I had prepared earlier, maybe I could have recorded the full song... Sorry..."

It took Kurosawa a lot of work to find those nice and gentle songs, and finding instruments to record the accompaniment, and finally closing the sound is a huge and complicated job.

What's more, Kurosawa can't guarantee that his voice is in a satisfactory state every day. Compared with Nioh, who can make handicrafts, and Marui, who is good at all kinds of desserts, he only has this talent. He wants...to please Yukimura, and also to make The other party felt his sincerity.

Yukimura Seiichi's smile gradually stagnated, and he felt that the Walkman in his hand was extraordinarily hot, just like Kurosawa's beating heart, where Yukimura Seiichi's name was written all over it.

The author has something to say: I'm so sweet. I originally wanted to speed up time and fly to the third grade. After thinking about it, let's celebrate the Lord's birthday.As for Kurosawa, it’s the kind that will unconsciously seduce people, but is very innocent after being teased. If you like someone, he may be relatively dull and unresponsive, but he will consider you first in everything Feeling, even if it will be very troublesome for him, but for the person he likes, he will still do it. He has always said that he is a dog, and he is a loyal dog. If he recognizes a person, he will not let go, just like a puppy recognizes the owner. Ha ha.

I really like this kind of person, but I just can't meet him.

As for the cover, there was a cute comment that he wanted to see the appearance of Kurosawa's blackening after the Seven Deadly Sins were launched, so he changed it. If you don't like changing the cover frequently, you can tell me. I posted all the covers on the old Ford [label only Yukimura Seichi] 2333, if you like it, you can save it.

The color gamut in the other seven deadly sins, you really are, the brain is not outside the law! I didn’t know what ghs meant until I looked it up on the Internet. Hahahaha, is it really old?