My protagonist attributes have been discovered

After understanding the rules, compared with the human kites that need to be thrown for a long time to fly into the sky, this kind of kite that did not appear in my cognition before is still very easy to operate-looking at it because it makes him feel moving when he is floating in the sky As for Sister Tu, who had to drag the handle and run desperately on the ground, Song Yangle, who could fly in the air only by holding two dragon horns, thought so.

However, out of superficial morality, after enjoying the strong wind against his face for a while, he still pretended to free his right hand to pull the kite line, and shouted down: "Tu—sister!——you—tired—— ?"

Sister Tu, who was running wildly while pulling the kite string, didn't look up: "I'm—tired!——but—is——after—a——small—time—the—should—you— - up!"

"..."

It is still too much to hold the kite with one hand.

Using his right hand again to grab the dragon horn that came out of the sky, under the influence of spiritual power or other mysterious forces, the little white dragon kite that should have been flying above his head when he was separated naturally fit behind his back, strangely, Song Yangle felt that he probably It became a little smaller, and ignored the hand that had to hold the dragon's horn. The little white dragon's dragon's horn was pressed against his head by him, and the little white dragon's tail was attached to his heel... When he moved his head, the little white dragon shook He moved his legs, and the little white dragon shook his tail; the weather was cloudless, and there were running lions and flying birds with wings in front of him. Looking down, the gods, ghosts and ghosts sitting on the grass were scattered. Distributed, like the stars of the night before a rainy day, there are small bean sprouts on the top of the head that are like grass sprouts on the grass, chasing and playing, and there are girls wearing wicker tree rings leaning against the big tree standing abruptly on the wilderness Resting, there is also an old turtle couple holding hands lying on a big rock lazily basking in the sun... The wind blowing through the treetops in the distance hit him, and he seemed to hear the sound of scales being scraped in a trance— —

The scales on his body were rattling, and he felt his long dragon beard being blown up by the wind, the horns on his head raised violently against the wind, and with a flick of his tail, he swam towards the sky!

"hold head high----"

……

An hour later, behind Shanhai Street.

"—ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Sister Tu, who was out of breath from running, stepped on the ground after Song Yangle separated from the little white dragon kite, and regardless of the risk of choking, she grabbed the handle of the wheel with one hand and patted her thigh with the other and laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, cough hahaha said yes, huh hahaha, said good others, cough, hahaha yelled, coughing unpleasant, hahahahaha results hahahaha haha, you hahaha Cough cough...the screaming is even worse hahahahaha!"

Only then did I realize that I had unknowingly let go of my hand and felt that I had really become a little white dragon. Song Yangle, who was still a little lost after being taken back: "..."

"Also, Kakahahahahahahahahahahaha, what is your name? Hahahahahaha! Is it a cow hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...!"

"……no."

"Hahahahaha what does 'ang' mean hahahaha cough cough cough don't say it's a dragon's cry hahahaha I'm dying of laughter!"

"..." I'm sorry.

Song Yangle supported the little white dragon expressionlessly, stretched out a hand to catch the wheel: "It's your turn."

Sister Tu "hahaha" wiped away her tears of laughter: "Hahaha cough cough cough ha ha you wait until I laugh enough ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"..." The coughing sound disappeared, and it seemed that he would not choke to death.

All the love of colleagues was wiped out at this moment. The autistic Song Yangle rubbed his ears that were so hot that they were about to smoke. He was not very happy. When he even glanced at the back door of Shanhai Hotel, he had the idea of ​​reporting the other party for ruining the day... etc.

He paused: How could I tell which one was the Shanhai Hotel among all the identical back doors?

The content in the glance was quickly dragged back to the core of the brain, and after the reflex nerve points concentrated on the two large and clear figures outside a certain door, he slowly turned his gaze back.

——Facing the fifth anti-theft door from right to left, next to Taotie who was slowly pointing fingers guiltily, Boss Ying, who hadn't changed his clothes in the past few days, had his slender legs crossed back and forth, arms crossed On the door, Standard's face was expressionless, and at first glance it was impossible to tell how long he had been standing there.

Sister Tu, who knew nothing about it, was still laughing wildly: "Hahaha I laughed to death hahaha fortunately that lazy dragon didn't hear it hahaha if you let him hear it hahaha you think the dragon screams like this hahaha you will die hahahaha Ha ha ha ha……"

"..."

Away from Boss Long's gaze, Song Yangle raised his head, felt the cold wind blowing on his hot ears, and thought: Today's wind is also very noisy.

——However, at least I don’t have to report it myself, eh.

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Note:

"Today's wind is very noisy. (Today は...风が騒がしいな...)" - "Daily Life of High School Boys"