Color painting collection and a certain strongest

"Yo~ I am Eiji Kikumaru from Seigaku, classmate of Hyodi's Night Moth. You can call me Kikumaru, meow."

"I'm Oishi from Seigaku." Oishi jumped to the left of Kikumaru.

"I'm Taocheng from Qingxue!" Taocheng jumped to the right of Kikumaru.

"If you have any difficulties," the three of them said at the same time, the golden rooster stood alone, the Kikumaru roc in the middle spread its wings, and the two on the left and right raised their arms outward:

"Just ask us!"

Lan Tang: "..."

Lan Tang looked indifferently as he watched the few people who had been following him since just now jumped out and put on a pose, enthusiastic and familiar, intending to solve problems for the students he had never met.

"Need not."

"Ugh?!"

Facing the seemingly frivolous and unreliable three people, Lan Tang refused indifferently without being moved at all, and ruthlessly bypassed them.

Lan Tang, who was tall and long-legged, walked fast, and the wind blew coldly against the three people who were so stunned that they faded.

Lan Tang didn't want to tease cats and dogs when he was in a bad mood.

So he left with a blank expression on his face. When he walked to the corner, Lan Tang accidentally saw a scene from the corner of his eye, and his footsteps stopped.

I saw Kikumaru lying on Dashi's back with a mournful face behind him: "Ahhh—failed, I wanted to get to know Ye Moth classmate."

Oishi patted Kikumaru's arm to cheer him up: "It's okay, Eiji, there are still many opportunities in the future."

"you......"

A cool voice sounded from the front.

"Hmm?" The three of them raised their heads and saw Ye Molan Tang standing in front of them at some point, and they all looked expectantly.

Lan Tang looked at them quietly and changed his mind: "Perhaps, you can really help."

.........

"So that's the case, did you quarrel with You Xunran?" Takeshi Momoshiro pinched his chin and thought hard.

"But this reaction is too big, isn't it?" Kikumaru glanced at the same sentence on the phone and clicked his tongue.

The careful and reliable Oishi was assigned to another group and had already assembled, leaving only two unreliable people, Momoshiro and Kikumaru, who were free in the same group.

The two careless and errant teenagers even forgot to ask the reason for the quarrel. After getting a general understanding of how the two got along, they began to eagerly come up with bad ideas.

Takeshi Momoshiro confidently showed the muscles on his arms:

"Friendship between men is forged through fights, and every punch must contain passionate love! Senior Night Moth! You must have not had a love fight with Senior Wutiao for a long time, right?"

".....really."

Lan Tang thought about it, it seemed that when he was a child, he was often kicked by Gojo Gojo, but later Gojo Gojo became more and more sensible, and even some harmless pranks became cute, so he rarely beat him up.

Is this the reason?So Wu wants to fight with himself?

Lan Tang's thinking was deflected a little bit.

Lantang cast an approving look at Takeshi Momoshiro.

Kikumaru Eiji jumped up and down, eagerly raised his hand:

"Although I don't know what that Gojo-senpai thinks, but if Dashi is in charge of me all day long, I will feel a little annoyed, too."

It turns out that, like a teenager who doesn't want his parents to control him all the time, Wu... is it the rebellious period?

Lan Tang's thinking was deviated by a million points.

Lan Tang cast approving glances at both of them.

These two people, although they are weak ordinary people, surprisingly understand them very well.

Although Lan Tang still had an expressionless and arrogant fairy face, he seriously dug out the memo pad in his mobile phone.

After some serious discussion and sorting out the information, Lan Tang finally tried to dye some of the essence of the angry young tame.

result.......

'Snapped--! '

Gojo Gojo, who was in class, exploded with negative emotions, his spell power soared, and he crushed the phone hidden in the belly of the table.

The thick and viscous mantra swept across the entire classroom like a typhoon passing by, and the six-eyed genius who was raised by Lan Tang, who was a transcendent, had a terrifying aura like a bottomless abyss.

Jiajin, who was in the P beauty photo, froze, Xia Youjie tried his best not to release the spell, and the moth Zhengdao, who was caught off guard on the podium, almost didn't catch his breath.

"Lantang!!!" Gojo Satoru stepped on the table with a howl, his beautiful blue eyes, which were already big, opened even wider, and his eyes were full of disbelief when looking at the phone.

'Snapped--! '

Ye Mozhengdao threw out the chalk in his hand without looking back, and roared: "Everyone who plays with mobile phones in class will be punished by standing outside!"

"I don't! Uncle Ye Moth! Why doesn't Lantang love me anymore!!!" With five long legs, he jumped onto the podium and smashed the broken mobile phone screen onto Ye Moth Zhengdao's face.

Noctua looked right at the phone.

Night Moth said rightly: ""

Night Moth said rightly: "!!!"

Night Moth Zhengdao took out the curse skeleton:

"Enlightenment! What did you do to my son again!!!"

The classroom was full of Wufei curse skeleton dolls dancing, Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzi quietly put away their phones, stared at the blackboard seriously with innocent faces.

'On how two innocent Japanese boys taught French men how to save their best friends'

"We still don't know what message Lan Tang sent to Gojo Satoru that day"

.........

In the afternoon, Lan Tang waved the racket dejectedly, his long seaweed-like curly hair hung loose, covering half of his handsome face. Under the black air of resentment emanating from the inside out, Lan Tang seemed to be the reincarnation of Sadako.

The people who were exercising together silently moved away from the danger zone. Takeshi Momoshiro and Eiji Kikumaru squatted in the corner like mushrooms.

The swinging racket rubbed against the air, making a tearing scream.

Lan Tang thought of the small exclamation mark and blackout prompt that appeared after the third sentence, and his slapping hands gradually slowed down.

Forget it, Enlightenment has grown up too, we should try to keep him as little as possible when his rebellious period has not passed...

........

In one hand, Lan Tang held Li Haida's Kirihara Chiya, and in the other hand, Fudo Peak's Kamio Akira.

The two children stretched out their arms and tried to scratch each other even though they were picked up by him. The other people in the restaurant also showed amazed expressions, watching the tall and thin long-haired boy effortlessly leveling his hands. He lifted the two people who were not light.

Lan Tang, who felt that he seemed to be unlucky today, said with a cold face: "No fighting in the restaurant!"

"Otherwise," the golden-green pupils turned cold for an instant, "I'll throw you out."

Akira Kamio shuddered from the cold eyes, and became honest.

"What, what?" Kirihara Chi, who had met Lan Tang and even played with Lan Tang, was not afraid at all. Not only was he not afraid, he was even a little bit wronged: "Senior Night Moth!"

Lan Tang put down the quiet, well-behaved and obedient Kamio Akira, with one hand on his hips and the other hand holding Kirihara Chiya's back collar, with a cold expression: "Shut up, the one who provokes first has no right to be wronged."

Lan Tang, who easily picked up the two of them, had a stern face, and his whole body was filled with the indifference of being thousands of miles away.

However, Kirihara Chi, who has the intuition of a small animal, also turned a blind eye to Lan Tang's sharp eyes, and even tried to gain an inch, twisting his body and dangling, his voice unconsciously carried a sense of grievance and dissatisfaction: " Put me down, Senior Night Moth, this is so embarrassing!"

However, it was useless, Lantang held Kirihara Chiya and ate dinner standing up. Fortunately, they were the only ones from the Ryugasaki team during the meal, and no one from the other teams came, otherwise Kirihara would explode on the spot.

"Damn it! Next time I will beat you hard!"

When he was put down, Kirihara Akaya's face was flushed under his slightly curly short black hair. He didn't even eat any food, and rushed out of the restaurant shouting while covering his face as soon as his feet hit the ground.

........

In the room, Lantang sat on the side of the bed after taking a shower, his slender figure wrapped in a bathrobe, Lantang tilted his head and was slowly wiping his long black hair that was slightly curly like seaweed with a towel, Yukimura, who was in the same dorm with him Jingshi leaned on his bed and read a book quietly.

After the sound of flipping the book stopped for a while, Lan Tang wiped his hair and put down the towel.

"Night moth-san," Yukimura Seiki's gentle voice sounded, and when Lantang looked over, the gentle and beautiful boy showed a pleading expression: "Tomorrow, if your Ryugasaki group is still free, no night moth-san How about playing tennis with Chiya?"

Kirihara Akaya.

Lan Tang has a slight liking for this child, after all, he and Wujo Wu are so similar, Lan Tang can be regarded as a love house and a cub.

"I don't care, but" Lan Tang narrowed his eyes slightly: "You should know that my golf skills are not good, I just play purely with physical fitness, Kirihara can't learn much."

Yukimura smiled: "It's not that I want Yagashi-san to guide him, it's just that Chiya has been playing since he uncontrollably used 'demonization' in a tennis match and injured Fudo Peak's captain Tachibana Yoshihei Li's hands and feet are bound, and his spirit is not very good at ordinary times, so I want to have a good fight with Chi, who can't be hurt even by the 'demonized' Chi."

"Of course." The lily-like smile instantly turned into Widowmaker: "It's the level of competition that drives Chiya like a demon."

Lan Tang: "......." He remembered that Chiya Kirihara's 'demonization' condition seemed to be seeing blood?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with him.

Lan Tang nodded: "Okay, I'll look for him tomorrow, but you shouldn't be hit by Kirihara, right?"

Yukimura Seiichi smiled silently.

Yes, it's just that Qieyuan refused to fight them to the death, saying that he was afraid of hurting them.

There was a knock on the door.

The person who was allowed to come in swallowed his saliva, and restrained himself from looking up at the two peers in the room who surpassed the ministerial level.

There is a private rumor in the tennis clubs of all schools that junior high school students who play tennis are divided into four grades: miscellaneous, regular players, and ministerial grades.

There are also levels above the ministerial level, only three people have reached it, that is: Gojo Satoru and Yaga Rando of the ice emperor, Yukimura Seichi, the minister of Rikkai University, and there are two in this room!

But thinking of my own purpose...

Horio of Seigaku who came to this training camp as a volunteer was crying sadly, crying in his heart: "Then, that Yukimura-senpai, Kirihara-santa, was pushed down the stairs!"

The author has something to say: Ah, the author has been very unlucky for the past two days. First, as soon as I came back, I was told that my mother had enrolled me in two cram schools that teach textual research, and then watched me not to let me "play with things and lose my mind". I don't get up in the middle of the night to code quietly, and the computer is broken again. The stupid author uses an old computer that has been placed for a long time and smells like debris. I am too difficult!

By the way, the reason why Yukimura did not go to the hospital is the stupid author's private design, because the cause of Yukimura's illness seems to be a respiratory infection, that is, a cold, right?Probably, but because I met Lan Tang, Lan Tang is a subtle orderly kindness, I met someone I knew and had a good impression, and I didn't mind helping out, so I borrowed an umbrella, which caused Yukimura to not have a cold, so he didn't go to the hospital , of course, the champion of the Kanto Contest is Li Haida, because even if the master is intact, no matter how much the little prince turns on the halo of the protagonist, he can't beat him.

。感谢在2021-01-1723:54:36~2021-01-2000:36:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Chuya is the first in the world in sama;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: senior diver ●-● 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!