Color painting collection and a certain strongest

"I said that I accidentally fell down the stairs! It has nothing to do with Kamio!!!"

In the small living room, Kirihara Chiya sat on the sofa and yelled impatiently, staring at the others with thorns all over his body.

However, everyone in the living room didn't really believe the words of Kirihara Chiya, who didn't want to say the real murderer.

Before anyone raised any objections, a gentle voice was heard from outside the door:

"Really, as an athlete, you can accidentally fall down the stairs. It seems that the amount of training is not enough, Chi Ye."

this voice......

The people in the Longzaki group in the small living room were startled and turned their heads one after another, only to see two figures walking in slowly from the door.

One is Ye Molan Tang, a third-year student of the Ice Emperor with a cold face and an indifferent expression.

One is Yukimura Seiichi, the minister of Rikkai University who is beautiful and gentle.

Different from Yegae Lantang who has no expression all the time but makes people feel reliable involuntarily, Yukimura Seiichi is obviously smiling with crooked eyebrows at this time, but it brings a strong sense of oppression to the people in the small living room, even Even Lan Tang felt an inexplicable chill climbing up from behind.

The tense atmosphere was instantly overwhelmed by two demon king-level seniors who suddenly appeared. Feng Chotaro, who was in the same school as Lan Tang, stood up and called obediently and politely: "Senior Night Moth."

"Hmph." Ryo Shishido leaned back on the sofa and turned his head like a master.

"Ah."

Lantang put his hands in his pockets and nodded to them, and walked slowly step by step in front of Shishido Ryo and Hochotaro who were from the same school. His slender figure just blocked the gap between Shishido Ryo and Kajimoto Takahisa, the minister of Josei Shonan. Tit for tat.

Kirihara Chi also seemed to see his parents' children after getting into trouble, with curly hair slumped, and he was so nervous that he was about to cry: "Minister, Minister, listen to my explanation."

Yukimura Seiichi smiled, his blue-purple eyes were gentle and kind, and he said to Kirihara Akaya in a soft tone: "Well, tell me, I'll listen."

Lan Tang looked at that scene, the look in his eyes was indifferent with nostalgia that no one could see:

Ah, what a familiar scene, if Kirihara Chi is not so cowardly, but goes forward fearlessly, does not admit his mistakes, refuses to repent, acts coquettishly by the way, and finally asks to expose the matter outrightly, then it will be true It's very similar to Satoru.

No, it doesn't look like it this way......

Wait, is Satoru such a naughty kid?

Lan Tang stood there doubting his life, and the others watched Li Haida's gossip with bated breath.

Kirihara and Yukimura confront each other, no, it cannot be said to be a confrontation, it is Kirihara Chiya who is stiff all over, weak, pitiful and helpless, being forced to question by Yukimura's father who is gentle on the surface but strong in reality!

Kirihara Akaya subconsciously moved to the right, trying to squeeze behind Rantang with Ice Emperor's Shishido Ryo and Hochotaro, but he just moved a few times when he heard Yukimura's gentle smiling voice Zhong wanted to cry but stopped.

Seeing his own members subconsciously moving behind people from other schools, even Seiichi Yukimura, who understands that Kirihara Akashi is an intuitive animal, was laughed angrily.

Yukimura Seiichi elongated his voice gently: "Akaya, don't you want to say yes?"

The atmosphere is instantly sinister!

However, at this moment, Akira Kamio of Fudo Peak, with a towel hanging around his neck, was humming in a good mood, and stepped into the battlefield like a pure lamb who knew nothing about it.

Looking at the neat Ryuzaki group, the little lamb bleated in a daze: "What are you all doing here? Are you having a meeting?"

A series of eyes with special meaning shone on him, and after being questioned for a few words in a daze, someone finally explained the situation to him.

Then the little lamb exploded into a Charmander in an instant:

"Huh?! I pushed this Kirihara guy down the stairs? Are you kidding me!"

Akira Kamio tore off the towel around his neck and growled: "I have never done such a thing!"

"But Horio said he saw you."

"I told you I fell it myself!"

"That's strange, why does Kirihara want to shield Kamio?"

"What does it mean to cover up, you explain it clearly to me!"

The small living room was noisy and chaotic, and Bingdi's people imitated Lan Tang who was in a daze, watching with noble and cold eyes.

Seiichi Yukimura looked at Chiya Kirihara in the farce, and his voice sank: "Akaya, what's going on."

"I, Minister, I'm sorry!!!" Kirihara Chiya bit him to death and refused to say anything, and boldly ran away when he was in a hurry.

In the end, the matter was settled hastily. Except for Akira Kamio who vowed to find the real murderer, everyone else gave up investigating the truth under Kirihara's resistance.

Before going to bed, Lantang heard Yukimura Seiki's worried and gentle voice on the other bed: "Can Yemosan see if Akira Kamio is the one who pushed Chiya?"

Lan Tang lay on the bed with his long hair hanging loose, his eyes closed and his voice was cold: "Akira Kamio didn't lie."

Lan Tang, who used to be a professional espionage officer, could tell at a glance whether a junior high school student without a city government had lied.

"That's someone else." Yukimura Seiichi's voice sounded quickly, as if he believed the words of his peers without even thinking about it.

"But Chi also shielded the murderer like this, which means that the other party must be related to Tachibana Jihei who was injured by him." A soft sigh came from the other side:

"Although Chi Ye has no clues and prefers to provoke others, but he is actually a very simple child, and he has no evil intentions..."

"..." Lan Tang thought of Gojo Satoru, and felt that Yukimura Seiichi was right, so he agreed, "Indeed."

"Yes."

Yukimura Seiichi's always gentle voice sank a bit, and then became gentle again.

"Good night, Night Moth-san."

"Tomorrow please."

There was silence in the room, and after a few seconds, Lan Tang gave a soft "hmm".

........

On the second day, at the request of the coach, everyone pressed each other's legs in groups of two.

When Coach Ryuzaki left for something, Lantang put on the tennis bag on the side and came to Kirihara Akaya: "Kirhara."

"Ah?" Kirihara Chi also sat on the ground in a daze, looked at Senior Ye Moth, who seemed indifferent but always made himself feel inexplicably safe: "What's the matter, Senior?"

Lantang said bluntly: "Xingmura asked me to play a game with you."

Kirihara Chiya: "Hey?! Minister?!!!"

Everyone: "Oh!?"

On the court not far away, people from the Ryuzaki team gathered, curiously watching the legendary Ye Morantang playing tennis among the three.

On the court, Kirihara Chi also held the racket slowly, with a trace of restraint in his movements.

Lan Tang frowned, but said nothing.

Ryo Shishido, who acted as a temporary referee, sat on a high chair on the sidelines and shouted, "Randou VS Akaya Kirihara, Randou serves the ball."

In the eyes of everyone, Lan Tang bent his knees and jumped up, slapping the tennis ball thrown in the air.

Suddenly there was a loud sonic boom in the air!

"boom--!"

Everyone was silent, Kikumaru Eiji was the first to react and supported his chin: "This strength, this strength will kill you meow!!!"

A round pit surrounded by cracks appeared on the clean and tidy cement court. Small yellow-white balls were spinning rapidly at the bottom of the pit. Everyone could even smell the burnt smell of rubber after being rubbed and heated.

Gan Sadaharu, who did not know when he appeared on the sidelines, pushed his glasses:

"That's a unique trick of Ye Mo Lan Tang, it has no name, and because it requires extremely high physical fitness, only two people can use it: Ye Mo Lan Tang, and Senior Gojo Wu, who has graduated from junior high school.

At present, there are only two of them who can catch this kind of ball. "

The three volunteers from Qingxue were amazed:

"This person's strength is really abnormal."

"That's it."

"That's right!"

Lan Tang withdrew his slapping hand, looked at the opposite person who was also startled: "Qieyuan, concentrate."

"Damn it." Kirihara Chiya gritted his teeth in confusion and dissatisfaction, and firmly held the racket.

The game went on quickly, but it was inevitable that the opponent's arm was injured. Obviously, Lan Tang had controlled his strength. Although the next ball was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye, it would not be as earth-shattering as the first ball.

The racket tore through the air, and the shrieking sound of the wind being torn apart on the not-so-quiet tennis court was clearly audible. Kirihara Akashi also tried hard to run in his own half, chasing the ball, which could be called exhausting.

However, after three innings, he failed to catch even a single ball.

The faces of everyone who came to watch the game were a little dignified.

These talented tennis teenagers can naturally see that Lan Tang's skills are not very good, but they ask themselves:

Can he catch the heavy ball hit by Ye Molantang with his perverted physical fitness?

Even if you receive it, can you fight your physical strength?

Can they hit the ball that Ye Molantang can't react or catch?

The answer is no.

The wind blew over Lantang's black waist-length curly hair that covered half of his face, and in the shadow, Kirihara Chi also saw a pair of golden-green eyes emitting a cold light on the opposite side.

"Snapped!"

In the last ball of the third game, Kirihara Chiya not only failed to catch it, but also fell to the ground because he didn't pay attention to his feet.

Lan Tang didn't even have trouble breathing, and still maintained a refreshing look. He reached out with his racket and pointed at Kirihara Chiya, who was lying on the ground profusely covered in sweat, and said in a cold voice, "If you don't use your full strength, then you don't need a single point." Got it."

The boy who fell to the ground trembled, as if something that had been suppressed was about to burst out.

"Ha, what a joke!"

"I, absolutely not!!!"

Kirihara Chi also raised his head viciously, his bloodshot and red eyes were full of unyielding and stubborn light.

The expression in Lan Tang's eyes softened.

.......

at the same time.

"That, Huizi-chan."

"Isn't it good for us to come here in the name of volunteers who help out without authorization?" The short-haired girl nervously grabbed the hem of her skirt with her hands, and tried to persuade her friend anxiously:

"If the official training of the training camp is delayed, not only Noctua-sama will be unhappy, but Atobe-sama will also be angry, right?"

"Shut up!" The chestnut-haired girl with slightly curly hair looked arrogant and unwilling: "Lantang won't be angry with me, I'm his girlfriend!"

"But......"

"No but!" The girl with long chestnut hair was full of resignation: "Lan Tang was in a relationship with me before he asked for leave, and he didn't propose to break up with him after returning to school a month later. I am the only one who has been in love with Lan Tang for more than a month girls!"

"I must be special!"

The author has something to say: Wutiao Wu looked at his phone: Why didn't Lantang send me a message all morning!

。感谢在2021-01-2000:36:15~2021-01-2103:18:50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: 1 Qingwu under the moon;

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