818 My Little Friends Who Suddenly Became Big Bosses

"Do you hate him?" Asahina Hana couldn't help asking.

"Maybe at first, but it doesn't feel like that anymore."

Kuroro smiled lightly, but Asahina looked a little distressed.

"It's all over." She comforted, "It will be fine in the future."

Kuroro chuckled, "I thought you would blame me for killing that man."

Asahina paused and said: "After all, that is your enemy, and it would be too heartless to accuse you of not forgiving him."

Kuroro stared at her for a while, and Asahina Hana looked back calmly.

Kuroro said slowly, "So you thought so."

A red tic-tac-toe popped on Asahina's head immediately, and her smile became formulaic, "Do you dare to say hello to me?"

Kuroro smirked and messed up the girl's hairstyle, looking at Asahina Hana's eyes that wanted to kill someone, he asked in a low voice, "Do you want to know what Meteor Street looks like?"

Asahina gave him a blank look, "You've asked me this question several times, do you still want to say it?"

"Of course I'll tell you if you want to know." Kuroro looked serious, "As long as you ask, I'll tell you."

Looking at his expression, Asahina Hana somehow didn't want to ask.

In the end, she was persuaded, "Forget it, it's not a pleasant thing anyway, so don't mention it."

Kuroro touched her head again, "Actually, it's not that bad, it's just that it's easy to get hungry."

Asahina stared slightly, "Isn't this bad!"

The girl's exaggerated expression amused Kuroro, he held back his smile, and pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's nothing if you get used to it."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this man is using bitter tricks, but Asahina Hana just can't see it. Her strong empathy makes her completely immersed in her imagination, and she regards the man in front of her as a little girl who needs to be cared for. Pitiful.

But this feeling disappeared the moment he raised his head.

Asahina Hana: "——what are you doing so close?!"

Pity.

Kuroro lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the girl who suddenly took a few steps back and looked at him vigilantly, the corners of her mouth curled up in a vague way.

Slow down and raise your head and he will be able to kiss you.

Kuroro ignored the feather-like itching in his heart, and put on an innocent expression again, "You smell really good, what kind of perfume do you use?"

"I don't use perfume." Asahinaka's first reaction was to raise her arm to smell herself, and it was really a little fragrant, "Maybe it's the incense on the clothes."

"Really." Kuroro's tone was light, his eyes turned around the girl, and finally fell on the trembling slender eyelashes.

It's really like those dolls collected by the knights.

Kuroro took the initiative to let Asahina Hana go.

"I'll tell you about Meteor Street when you come next time."

He said so to the girl.

"it is good!"

Just as he thought, Asahina Hana agreed without much hesitation.

He wasn't afraid that the girl wouldn't come, as long as she kept her current temper, she wouldn't let go of this poor bastard named Kurorusilu.

I am already in hell, the hand you stretched out to me is my last hope, but I want to pull you down, and let your white wings be dyed the same black as mine.

What will you be then?

Really looking forward to it.

Before leaving, Asahina Hana glanced at the man with an unknown smile, rushed forward and gave him a hug after hesitation.

"Goodbye."

Kuroro was stunned, until the girl holding him gradually disappeared and slowly recovered.

"Let's go." Ignoring the panic at that moment, he murmured softly, and then smiled, "It's really a special way to leave."

Next to the transmitter, he paced back and forth in a chaotic mood.

Obviously only more than a minute has passed, but he seems to have been waiting for several days, his mind is full of why the lord has not come back yet.

The teleportation array finally lit up like a scene he had rehearsed thousands of times in his mind, and he couldn't wait to rush towards the figure that appeared in the light beam.

"Lord!"

As soon as he came over, he was hit firmly. If the chassis was not stable enough, Asahina Hana would have fallen directly from the conveyor.

"What are you in such a rush for?" Asahinaka said helplessly as she lowered her head to the golden head in her arms.

"Thinking about the Lord~" Dagger said coquettishly, "Didn't you say it will be soon, why did it take so long to come back?"

Asahina Hana didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Has it been a long time?"

Nodding vigorously, "Very! Very! Long time!"

Everything that cutie says is right.

Asahina Hana sighed inwardly, with a gentle smile on her face.

When walking on the street and surrounded by a group of people, Asahina Hana remembered the problem of her clothes.

Shouldn't it be better to agree to mess with them and come out with me?

The girl's eyes trembled slightly.

No, no, it would be very troublesome if the brothers saw her, and if they heard everyone calling her again, they might not be able to wash it off even if they jumped into the Yellow River.

Just as she was thinking about something and walking aimlessly on the street, she suddenly heard someone calling herself.

Wait, it seems that someone is really calling me.

"Flower sauce! Here, here!"

The voice was familiar, but she couldn't immediately remember who it was.

Asahina turned her head to look in the direction of the voice, "Brother Guangbang?"

Standing on the edge of the pool, Mitsukuni Kanotsuka kept waving at her on tiptoe, and then he shouted to the side, "Taka! Buy another ice cream!"

Takashi Takashi, who was standing in line at the ice cream shop, responded.

Asahina walked over, "Why is senior brother here?"

Nanzhizuka Mitsubang is her senior brother in the dojo, and he is also the young master of the Nanzhizuka Dojo, and Yanzhizuka Takashi over there is his retainer. Although he does not admit it, he has always said that he is a good brother of his childhood sweetheart .

"I heard that the cakes here are delicious, so Takashi and I came here." Mitsukuni Mitsukuno's excited expression gradually became depressed, "But that store is doing an advertisement, so it's closed now."

It was rare for him to go out to buy something by himself, but it turned out that the store was closed. This kind of coincidence made Mitsukuno Kanotsuka not happy at all.

"Advertisement?" Asahina Hana subconsciously repeated.

"There's nothing we can do about it, we can only come back next time." He laughed again, "We planned to buy ice cream and go back, but we just ran into Hua Jiang."

"It's really a coincidence." Asahina also smiled, "I just walked around casually. If I didn't hear someone calling my name, I don't know where I would go."

Mitsubuno Kanozuka looked curiously at the dress on Asahina Hana, "Did Hana come out of which banquet just now?"

"No." Asahina Hana pulled the skirt on her body helplessly, and said half-truthfully, "The clothes I wore before were dirty, and this one was given to me by someone else."

Kanozuka Mitsukuni nodded knowingly, and said sincerely: "Huajiang looks good in clothes."

"Chong also thinks so?" He raised his voice and shouted in the direction behind Hinaka.

Asahina turned around subconsciously, and saw Takashi Takashi Takatoshi walking towards them, holding two crispy cones stacked with ice cream balls of three different colors.

Takashi Takashi's eyes lingered on the girl for a few seconds, "Well, it's very pretty."

Don't look at this tall boy who always looks dumb and confused. In fact, his straight ball is very accurate, and what he says is 100% from the heart.

No girl would be unhappy after being praised so much, and Asahina Hana was no exception. She said thank you sweetly, her cheeks were slightly drunk, and the trouble of being stared at before seemed to have disappeared.

Asahina took the cone from Takashi Tsukasa, the ice cream balls were too tall and gave her the illusion that they would collapse in a second, making her be very careful with every bite.

In comparison, Mitsukuno's movements are much more proficient. After a few mouthfuls, he bit the top ball into his mouth with a whimper. His two cheeks bulged slightly, and he could still hear his inarticulate speech. Say cold.

After finally swallowing the food in his mouth, Guangbang couldn't help shivering, "Woo~ so exciting!"

Asahina Hana continued to eat ice cream to block the smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Speaking of which, Huajiang, where are you going next?" Mitsukuni Kanozuka asked, raising his head.

Asahina said uncertainly, "Probably go home."

"It's so boring to stay at home all the time, let's take you to play!" Mitsukuni Kanozuka held up the cone as if holding a torch, and shook it excitedly, "I know a very interesting place!"

Asahina Hana's attention was completely absorbed by the cone in his hand, afraid that the ice cream balls on it would suddenly fly out.

In order to avoid this kind of thing from happening, she could only respond quickly.

Anyway, I have nothing to do.

Then she was taken to Yinglan High School.

Asahina Hana looked at Mitsukuno Kanotsuka bewilderedly, "This is your school, brother, right?"

"Hmm~" Mitsukuno Mitsukuno gave an affirmative answer, "If Huajiang wants to transfer to another school, we welcome you at any time!"

Asahina frowned happily, "Thank you, but I really like San Loberia."

"That's such a pity." Kanozuka Mitsukuni sighed regretfully, "If you ever change your mind, you must tell me!"

Asahina nodded with a smile.

As one of the few aristocratic schools in Japan, Sakura is considered one of the best. Even Asahina Hana, who is not interested in these at all, has heard of Sakura's name a long time ago.

At the beginning, Asahina Hana wanted to take Sakura as her first choice. After all, this is a high school with the highest enrollment rate in Tokyo, but when she learned that it was a noble school, she immediately gave up.

The civilians should take the entrance examination for the civilian schools.

That being said, she ended up going to another noble school.

Could it be that she was destined to be an extraordinary person?

Asahina stuck out her tongue quietly, thinking too much is not a good habit, she needs to change it.

Asahina Hana thought that Mitsubuno Kanotsuka would take him around the school to see the classrooms and so on, but he didn't expect that he took him directly to a teaching building in the south, and took the elevator directly to the top floor.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows on the corridor, through which you can see most of the school's scenery.

"Brother Guangbang, where are we going?" Asahina asked.

"You'll know right away." Mitsukuno Mitsukuno said pretending to be mysterious, and then ran forward with a laugh.

After running a certain distance, he turned around and waved to the two people behind him, "Hurry up! We'll be there soon!"

After speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Takashi Takashi was still following her at his original speed, and Asahina subconsciously looked at him, hesitating to speak.

Takashi Lizhizuka seemed to have misunderstood her gaze, he hesitated and stretched out his arms towards her.

"...No, I'm not very tired."

She seemed to see furry canine ears appearing on the top of the opponent's head, and drooping down.

It is an illusion.

Asahina Hana calmly withdrew her gaze.

She learned karate at the Kanotsuka Dojo when she was five years old.

Thanks to Nami Asahina and her unparalleled social skills,

The author has something to say: She directly worshiped the head of the Yanzhizuka family at that time, that is, Guangbang's father, the first genius of the Yanzhizuka family, and became Guangbang's nominal junior sister.

Why is it in name?

As early as a long time ago, Guangbang surpassed his father in karate achievements, and then I don’t know when, Asahina spent more time studying with him than with the master who actually handed the respect tea.

As the affiliated family of Naizhizuka, Takashi grew up with Mitsubang and they were almost inseparable. Naturally, when Asahina was learning karate with Mitsubang, Takashi would stay by the side.

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Yesterday I actually beat the executioner into a chopsticks hand, I was too embarrassed to speak _(:з」∠)_

When the hell will I finish (dementia