[Comprehensive] I, the second generation of God, have a bad fate

The huge doll was placed in Xia You's room like this.

Apart from Jianguo and Shufen who have been around the dolls, Ibaraki is the one who loves the dolls the most.

After he came back this time, there were some slight abrasions on his face, and a piece of his forehead seemed to be broken.Xia You asked him what's the matter, but Ibaraki didn't mention a word about breaking into the Nuliang Group to find fault, and only said that there was a small turmoil outside the ghost town.

"If you like it, I'll give you the doll." Seeing Ibaraki playing with the doll in novelty, Xia You finally couldn't help but speak.

There was a trace of surprise in Ibaraki's eyes, "Is it really possible?"

"Of course, I don't have any extra room for this doll in my room anyway."

Moreover, Xia You doesn't know how to raise this kind of doll, let alone...

"You can take it back to Dajiangshan and sleep with it at night, ahem."

In this way, Ibaraki won't be pestering her all the time after school starts.

"Let's talk about it." Ibaraki replied ponderously. Although this doll looks a lot like Xia You, it doesn't smell like Xia You at all.

He likes dolls, and he likes the real version of Xia You even more.

Besides, he can sleep with the real Wenxiang nephrite, why should he hug a dummy without warmth and soul, is his brain broken?

However, his heart moved, and he asked again: "I want to customize a doll like this, to look like a best friend!"

"No problem, but first you need to find Shuten, and then take a picture of him with your phone."

"..."

Ibaraki's enthusiasm was extinguished by half immediately.

It's too difficult, he should learn how to raise a doll first, Xia You said that this kind of doll is very expensive.

So, Ibaraki began to search the Internet for similar strategy posts.He didn't know many characters of this era. As a semi-literate man, he encountered someone he couldn't understand, so he took Natsume Takashi and Madara to be strong men.

The monster's memory is beyond ordinary people's. While tinkering with dolls, he slowly learns the characters of this world, and his days are peaceful.

With the in-depth study of dolls, Ibaraki gradually became fascinated, and even learned to buy clothes to dress up dolls online.

In a few days, Xia You's closet was vacated for a special place. On the shelves were all kinds of small clothes for dolls, sailor suits, kimonos, small dresses... everything.

Xia You looked at Ibaraki, who changed the doll's clothes at least five times a day, and felt chills. She was never so obsessed with Barbie dolls when she was a child.

She seems to have accidentally discovered other hidden attributes of Ibaraki...

The majestic and majestic man squatted in front of the bed, gently put on the miniskirt for the less than one-meter-long doll, and he did not forget to put on his underwear.

In the end, he looked at the exquisite and beautiful doll and smiled with satisfaction, and then rubbed his chin and frowned, not knowing what to think about.

"...You're addicted to playing. Take these things back to Dajiangshan in two days. My closet is almost too crowded."

"You are not suitable for wearing such clothes." Ibaraki looked at the doll, but he was talking to Xia You, he said with a little dissatisfaction: "This kind of skirt is too short, I really don't understand why it is the best seller. "

"Then you still buy so much back."

And what does the doll's clothes have to do with her?

"I just wanted to try it on the doll, which one would look best on you."

Ibaraki imagined the picture of Xia You wearing a similar miniskirt, with her white thighs exposed, and her fatness almost couldn't be covered, and she felt unbearable.

He silently added this kind of dress to the blacklist, and decided not to let Xia You wear it.

It turned out that she used the doll as her substitute to play the costume game, no wonder she was so obsessed.

"Also, dolls can wear these, but you don't."

"You mean... I look good in clothes that don't look like dolls." Xia You's face darkened, she glanced at him, and said coolly.

Ibaraki didn't feel the danger in the atmosphere at all, he nodded and said, "That's right."

The corner of Xia You's mouth twitched, and she felt an instant urge to hit someone.

As an antique from the Heian era, although he is not opposed to new things, Ibaraki has some resistance to clothing such as miniskirts and swimsuits.

The doll is just an ordinary doll, wearing the same clothes, anyway, only he can see it, but Xia You is different.

Unless Xia You only wears it for him to see, he will think it looks good.

"These clothes are too ugly. In the future, I will order the monsters in the mountains and rivers to sew you the most beautiful clothes in the world. You will definitely like them."

In my impression, most women are not immune to the attractiveness of beautiful brocade costumes.There is a monster named "Small Sleeve Hand" in Dajiang Mountain, who is proficient in weaving and sewing. The clothes she sewed are the objects that many banshees scramble to buy.

"I don't want it. Clothes from that era would get in the way." Xia You snorted twice, and went downstairs to make dinner with a look of unhappiness.

Ibaraki, isn't he usually very good at talking about love?

Ibaraki glanced at her suspiciously, not understanding why she was upset, then looked at the doll's appearance, and carefully outlined the appearance of the new clothes in his mind.

It's time to start carefully preparing the wedding dress.

*****

The day of leaving school is getting closer and closer, and there are screams of misery in the circle of friends. The scumbags who have not finished their summer homework ask for help everywhere in the news, which attracts disdainful accusations from the top students.

Xia You, in the midst of the battle between top students and bad students, put on a sports summer suit, carried a tennis racket and drove towards the tennis court of the Central Gymnasium, enjoying the last leisure time of this rare summer vacation.

The tennis party that was agreed more than a month ago finally started.

Many people have come to the tennis court one after another. When Xia You and Ibaraki arrived here 10 minutes earlier, Atobe was already fighting fiercely with another person in the tennis court.

The man had tea-brown hair and sharp phoenix eyes. Although his eyes were slightly charming, they were sharp and clear. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking serious.

The appearance looks a bit familiar, Xia You thought for a while, it seems that his name is Tezuka Kunimitsu, a famous professional tennis player who is now in the limelight.The person who was often mentioned by Ninzu in the past was also Atobe's fateful opponent in his youth, and he was once the head of the Tennis Club of Qinggaku.

She looked around and found that the tennis court was very quiet, and there were no fans chasing and blocking her. It seemed that Atobe had already arranged everything here in advance.

The two sides reached a temporary draw of 6:6, but did not continue to grab 7, but both left the field to drink water and rest.

Atobe's expression is unprecedentedly carefree, and it is only when he holds the tennis racket tightly that he can express this kind of inner happiness.

"They are really powerful, aren't they?" A familiar voice came from beside him, it was Yukimura Seichi.

At the school festival, he had already fought against Atobe first, and at this time there was a trace of regret in his tone, "Atobe's strength is not inferior to Tezuka, but unfortunately, not everyone can pursue their dreams as they please .”

"...Well, I once thought that Atobe would always shine his most dazzling light on the tennis court." Xia You also felt a pity, this is the pain that even the heir of the big chaebol can't say.

Yukimura chuckled, "When we were young, each of us thought so, and thought that we could fight for tennis forever."

But the reality is always cruel. After growing up, the ideal gradually turned into a dream, and was pushed far away by many helplessness in life and reality.

The partners who fought side by side in the past, or those fateful opponents who surprised themselves, are now separated from each other, or they are about to work in all walks of life, and very few can successfully become professional tennis players.

"It's not easy for everyone to keep the enthusiasm for the things you love for decades." Xia You also smiled, "But I believe that no matter what, you will not easily put down the tennis rackets in your hands. "

"Is this small ball so important to them?" Ibaraki weighed the small yellow ball in his hand, a trace of curiosity and puzzlement flashed in his golden eyes.

Why is it fun to slap a yellow ball around each other?

He, who has never been in contact with this kind of thing, can't understand why human beings are so obsessed with this kind of thing.

"Yes, because this is our favorite tennis. It bears the years and sweat of everyone's youth, which is of great significance."

"I still don't understand." Ibaraki said, throwing the tennis ball back into the basket.

Yukimura smiled slightly, and looked at Ibaraki carefully, "Why can't you understand, don't you have something you love deeply?"

"Are you talking about Xia You?" Of course, there are also his best friends.

Other than that, Ibaraki couldn't think of anything else that could occupy his heart.

Xia You poked him, and whispered: "You just need to know that tennis is to them what alcohol is to you."

Yukimura shook his head with a smile, "Xiaoyou's boyfriend doesn't seem to have touched tennis, is it okay for you to play doubles together today?"

"What's the problem?" Ibaraki curled his lips, "With me, no matter who we face, we will never lose."

"Oh?" Yukimura raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at his extraordinarily confident look, his eyes flickered with interest, "Could it be that Xiaoyou's boyfriend is actually a hidden tennis player?"

Looking at the posture of the opponent holding the racket and the way he handles the ball, he is obviously a layman.Even if you want to show off your boyfriend's charm in front of Xiaoyou, is this too much...

"A master? Don't dare to be, I've never hit this thing before." Ibaraki shook his head honestly, and then said in a very positive tone, "But if you just hit the ball back with the racket, it's too simple."

"I don't need any doubles. Even without Xia You, I have no problem playing against ten people."

"Ahem... Brother Cun, just pretend you didn't hear anything..." Xia You blushed.

Yukimura's mouth twitched, "..."

It was the first time he saw such a serious-looking person who was bragging.

"...Hey, that big guy over there."

Behind him, suddenly came a low and slightly hoarse voice, with a hint of youthful air.

"Hearing this, you seem to be very good. Do you want to try a game?"

The three of them turned around when they heard the sound, and saw a tall and well-proportioned boy wearing a white hat standing there expressionlessly, staring at Ibaraki steadfastly.

His dark green hair and a pair of bright cat eyes reflected Ibaraki's naturally arrogant face.

Yukimura was taken aback, "Echizen...?"