[Tutorial] The so-called childhood sweetheart

Although Asai girl boldly expressed her willingness to sleep with her bamboo horse, Zhuma-kun agreed without hesitation.But when she was actually lying on the same bed with him, the Asai girl was inevitably embarrassed...

Although I have known the boy next to me for 8 years, during which various wounds were treated and bandaged, the Asaimo girl could even say unceremoniously that she hadn't seen any part of the lark's body...

But...they were still young at that time...

Time is really a miraculous thing, it can make Asagimo's Zhuma Jun more and more second, so that she can't bear to look at it anymore, and it can also turn the indifferent little Zhengtai into an even more indifferent boy.

But no matter how indifferent he is, you have to admit that Hibari Kyouya is a charismatic boy with a cool and handsome appearance, a slender figure with perfect proportions...beautiful boy...

Such a stunningly beautiful young man is lying next to you, and it is still a quiet and peaceful night with dim moonlight, and the surrounding atmosphere is warm and beautiful.If it were you, would you be able to hold back your heartbeat?Can you?

At least the Asai girl can't, she really can't do it... Nima won't die if her heart beats!

"Gongmi..." Qian Jingmo moved a little uncomfortably, as soon as he raised his hand, he touched a piece of cool smooth skin on the palm of his right hand.Judging from the location, it should be the boy next to him protruding from the loose pajamas...waist...

The girl suddenly became a little stiff, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks covered by the night.

Didn't you do less hugging and holding hands before, but now you are suddenly blushing, what are you going to do?In the previous life, the combined age would be a person who would be on the verge of four, an innocent girl pretending to be your sister!

After silently spurning herself from the bottom of her heart, Qian Jingmo found sadly that the heat on her face hadn't subsided, it seemed to have increased...

Skylark seemed to be still asleep, and responded to her lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Um..." I'm fine, I'm just a little nervous and I can't call you... The Asai girl scratched the bed silently. Although it's not that she hasn't slept with him before, but last time she was unconscious and was transported by someone. !Can it be the same as when her mind is clear and her spirits are uplifting (...), can she? !

As if he felt that the girl was too annoying moving around, the boy held down her hand that was scratching the bed, and stretched out his arm.The next moment, Qian Jingmo felt himself being surrounded by a warm embrace, and his brain froze instantly.

"Gongmi..." Yunque's clear and pleasant breath came from around.

The boy moved slightly, as if he had adjusted his posture, and hugged the girl in his arms like a big pillow, "What's the matter?"

"No……"

"Then sleep."

"Oh..." The girl nodded confusedly, and obediently closed her eyes.In the darkness, Hibari Kyouya's gray-blue eyes flashed an almost unreadable smile.

When the boys and girls finally fell into a peaceful sleep, in a certain time and space that was approaching.The white-haired man stood on the top of the tall building, his gaze indifferently swept across the devastated, gloomy and dilapidated world under his feet.

"Well, I always feel more and more boring."

He twirled the exquisite Mare Dakong ring on his right hand with a dull expression, watching another high-rise building collapse before his eyes, and the people crowded like ants struggling to escape.

The gray sky was full of dark clouds, so dark and oppressive that people felt suffocated at a glance.The leader of the world looked at the people kneeling obediently at his feet, and suddenly felt bored from the bottom of his heart.He thought of a certain woman holding the hand of the black-haired man beside him, smiling and disappearing in the dazzling orange flames. Her gentle amber eyes penetrated the flickering flames and looked at him calmly.You can't win, Prynne.He saw the determined smile on her lips sending a firm message.

"Why do you always think I'm going to lose, Mo Jiang." The white-haired man raised his hand, looking at the delicate and gorgeous ring between his fingers through the gloomy sunlight of this world, the edges of the silver wings shone coldly. cold glow.

"Well, although this kind of Mojiang is also very cute, but...if I run away like this again, I will be angry." The man slowly curled his lips, and a gloomy light flashed in his light violet eyes.

In a place unnoticed by everyone, a certain special string was accidentally disturbed by the impact of the destruction of the world...

When he opened his eyes, looking at the strange baroque ceiling above his head, Qian Jingmo was a little dazed.What's going on, she is... being tricked by the time traveler again?

There was a blank for two seconds, the girl who was completely confused about the situation at this time got up from the bed and was about to find a mirror.

The floor of the room is covered with thick hand-pile carpets, and the retro patterns match the classical European-style furniture decoration in the room.The whole room is elegantly furnished and tidy, but unfortunately, it doesn't have much taste of home.If you have to say it, it's a bit like a hotel.

Qian Jingmo got up and walked around the room, and then found her target in the bathroom on the left.

To her relief, the mercury mirror on the wall reflected the face she had known for 14 years.What's not so wonderful is that this face looks like it is more than 14 years old.

The bangs on her forehead are slightly longer than her previous ones, and her facial features are more mature and refined, but her face is a little pale, and there are faint dark circles under her eyes, as if she is not energetic.In view of the fact that there are no crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, and the skin on her face is still white, smooth and youthful, Asaimo judges that she should be in her 20s now, at the best age for a woman, and she also Indeed it bloomed like a fragrant and seductive rose.

Glancing at the woman in the mirror who was still beautiful enough to be described as soul-stirring even with a slight tiredness on her face, Asai Mo tilted her head, should she be happy?I saw what I would look like when I grew up in advance, and unexpectedly it was many grades higher than I imagined.

But, how did I get into this body?Go through all kinds of information in your mind.Qian Jingmo immediately thought of a fantasy thing, a ten-year bazooka.

However, the information shows that the ten-year bazooka is completely reversed with the ten-year-old self and only has 5 minutes.What's up with only exchanging souls like her?Moreover, she glanced at the women's watch dangling on her slender wrist. It must have been more than 5 minutes since just now.

Could it be that being hit by a bazooka as a time-traveling girl has to be different?Asagi Mo was a little depressed.

She raised her head and looked at the woman in the mirror. After thinking about it, she decided to go out and have a look.

The door panel of the room was engraved with an exquisite family crest interlaced with guns and bullets, and Asaimo nodded with satisfaction as he brushed his fingers over the shell pattern on the edge.Very good, this should be Pengo Lie's headquarters.Knowing that she was in her own territory, her nervousness of coming to the unknown world immediately eased a lot.Then, she finally found that her right hand, which was placed on the log carving on the door panel, seemed a little empty.

It's fine if she doesn't have a wedding ring, although she's a little frustrated that she hasn't married herself after ten years, but what's the trouble if she doesn't even have a consultant ring outside the door?

Asaimo walked downstairs in a daze, and then saw the version of Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years later in the living room.

He and everyone else in the same version were sitting at a long table, seemingly having breakfast.The atmosphere is very... well, lively...

Ten years later, the silver-haired young man who is still a loyal dog sits under Tsunayoshi-kun,

"Baseball idiot, don't keep grabbing me, bastard!"

"Ahaha, I didn't grab it, it's Yusi, your movements are too slow!"

The sword flashed, and the short-haired young man with black hair, who was obviously better at using a knife, held the last chicken leg on the plate and smiled heartily.

"Damn it, who do you think moves slowly, baseball idiot!" Guisi angrily threw down the fork in his hand.

Lan Bo, who was sitting on the side and almost got hurt, looked at the silver fork that was nailed to the table in front of his eyes and was still shaking slightly, and lazily took a sip of milk, "Yeah, you're still so angry after ten years in prison Irritable..."

"What did you say!"

"Well, Lanbo is still a child. Don't worry too much..."

"He's already 15 years old, what kind of kid is he! It's time for him to take on his responsibilities! Now, Judaime?"

"Forehead……"

"Well, Mr. Yuji, Mr. Yamamoto, we are still eating..." Bagir tried to persuade the fight a little nervously.

Liudaokuku, who was leisurely holding a glass of fruit juice, propped his head on one hand and chuckled mockingly from time to time, as if he had enjoyed watching the show.

The brown-haired young man sitting in the middle looked helpless.

And Kyouya ten years later... Her eyes fell on the black-haired young man who was sitting at the farthest place from Liu Dao Mu, exuding an aura of not getting close to strangers all over his body.

As if aware of something, Hibari Kyouya put down the knife in his hand, raised his head and saw the woman with long pink hair standing at the stairs, looking at him with eyes mixed with curiosity and emotion.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was getting all kinds of headaches from his family Lanshou and Yushou, noticed Hibari's movements, turned his head, and finally found Asaimo not far away.

"It's Miss Asai, good morning."

As his words fell, the noisy but harmonious atmosphere in the living room froze for a moment. Gokuji sat back on the chair as if nothing had happened. Takeshi Yamamoto, who was opposite him, glanced at him and nodded politely.

Noticing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Asaimo raised her eyebrows, nodded to Sawada-senpai to show her response, then walked to Kyoya and sat down.No way, he spoke Italian, she only understood good morning...

As soon as the chair was pulled away, the eyes in the living room immediately focused on her, and Liudao Mukui who was not far away raised his eyebrows with interest, "Oh?"

Picking up a glass of juice and taking a sip, Qian Jingmo looked up, looking at the surprised faces of the crowd with some doubts, "What's wrong?"

Although somewhat surprised by her actions, Tsunayoshi Sawada responded to her in a gracious manner...in Italian...

"It's nothing. Asai-san woke up a little late today. Are you feeling unwell?"

Well, the voice is very nice, but unfortunately she can't understand it.

Asai Mo casually put down the cup in his hand, and looked up at him, "Although I can hear that you, Mr. Sawada, seemed to be expressing your concern just now, but can you switch the language back to the Japanese channel? Italian is such a high-end language, I still have a little Can't hold it..."

The living room fell silent in an instant, and even Skylark, who had not responded to her actions all this time, glanced at her indifferently.

"Sure enough, I felt something was wrong when you just came in! How dare you sit next to Lark, you are not that woman...Which family did you send and what is your purpose!" Prison Temple jumped up from the chair first , igniting the flame starter box weapon moves quickly and smoothly in one go.

GOOD JOB!It looks much more upscale than those rustic bombs ten years ago!Asai Mo admired, and then saw that very high-grade box weapon pointed at him.

"Well, don't be so excited, Yuji." Takeshi Yamamoto patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and put his other hand on the long knife at hand. "It's better to ask clearly about this situation..."

"KUFUFU... Pengo Li's base is really weak..." Liudao Mu turned the silver fork in his hand, smiling frightfully hypocritically.

As for Skylark, he never looked at her except for turning his face when she first spoke.

The atmosphere in the room was gloomy and depressing, filled with a chilling murderous intent, Lan Bo not far away frowned and said nothing.

"Who the hell are you!" Prison Temple stared at her warily.

Qian Jingmo blinked, "Well, first of all, I am indeed Qian Jingmo. As for why I appeared here...I was hit by a ten-year rocket launcher...probably..."

"Ten-year bazooka?" The brown-haired boy on the opposite side looked at her in surprise, the giant boomerang in his hand was burning with a pure blue flame.

"Don't be kidding, the 5-year bazooka replaces the person from [-] years ago, and it only takes [-] minutes. You don't fit in any way!" Prison Temple still held the box weapon in his hand and didn't relax at all.

Qian Jingmo shrugged helplessly, "I am also very confused about this. I came here as soon as I woke up. 5 minutes have passed and I can't change it back. Otherwise, I will ask Verdi and Johnny to study it. ?”

The people around were slightly taken aback, their expressions dimmed.

"what happened?"

"Johnny II..." Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled reluctantly, "I was seriously injured some time ago. Verdi's whereabouts are also temporarily unknown."

"Eh?" Qian Jingmo was a little surprised, and paused, "Who is so domineering and dares to provoke Pengo Lie?"

"..." The young leader twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why do I have a subtle sense of irony when I hear you say that?"

"what?"

"It's nothing." Tsunayoshi Sawada shook his head and lowered his eyes slightly.When she just came in, he felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience... Well, of course it didn't mean that she dared to sit next to Senior Skylark... She looked at them very familiarly, as if seeing Like a long time good friend.Although the untimely curiosity made him a little strange, but since the super-intuitive sense didn't give a warning, he didn't feel any malice, so he didn't speak.Now it seems...

After pondering for a while, he looked up at the woman who was still looking at him suspiciously, "According to Asai-san, you were hit by a ten-year bazooka, but only your soul was replaced?"

"It should be so."

"Then, how did Asai-san know me? Ten years ago, Asai-san probably didn't know me..."

The brown-haired man looked over with calm and gentle eyes, expressing the most genuine doubts.