Because I'm too afraid of pain, it's worth all the looks

Inoshita Isamu's motorcycle was parked at the door, the colorful paintwork was very eye-catching in the sun, Ming Qiu looked at the motorcycle and couldn't help but let out a wow.

What a powerful skill it is to be able to ride a motorcycle!Compared to a road idiot like her who is still not proficient in an independent means of transportation, she is really awesome!

Jing Xiayong handed the helmet to Ming Qiu and said, "Miss Qiu, wear this well."

Ming Qiu put on the helmet, waited until Jing Xiayong sat on the motorcycle, and then sat on it consciously, holding his hands in front of him, separating himself from Jing Xiayong.Jing Xiayong started the motorcycle, and the engine immediately roared. Ming Qiu looked at the scenery on both sides of the road and retreated rapidly, and couldn't help but sigh: "Jing Xia is so powerful."

When Jing Xiayong heard her praise for him, he couldn't help but chuckled, and said: "It's nothing... I learned this from others."

Ming Qiu asked curiously: "Motorcycles should be expensive, right? Do you need a license plate?"

Jing Xiayong explained with some embarrassment: "Ah, I didn't buy this, but I assembled it on the basis of the original. There will be left over by others at the port, and we will collect some of them and sell them ourselves. , or keep it for yourself or something."

"Wow, you can carpool... So it was reassembled from many parts, it's amazing..." Ming Qiu realized something while praising him, and said, "Mr. Jingxia can also carpool? Are you a professional?"

"It's not... just watching others fight."

Ming Qiu: "...Eh?" Why does it feel... a little dangerous...

Ishita Yu didn't realize it, just smiled and said: "If Ms. Qiu thinks it's slow, I can still speed up."

Ming Qiu's originally loose body was healthy and tense, she quickly stretched out her hand to hold Isamu Ishita's clothes, and said, "Wait..." She just uttered a syllable, and the motorcycle that was originally at a normal speed suddenly picked up speed, feeling dizzy after a long absence Strikes again.

When he got to the place, Jing Xiayong realized that something was wrong. Looking back, he saw that Ming Qiu had jumped out of the car on his own initiative, ran to the side of the drain and began to spit rainbows.

"vomit……"

"Qiu...Miss Qiu..."

Ming Qiu's face was pale, and her fluffy hair hung on her face. If it was at night, it would be an excellent material for a horror movie. She grinned and laughed, and said in a low voice, "I...I'm fine..."

"Does it really matter?"

"Um...can you buy me a bottle of water?"

After drinking half a bottle of water, Ming Qiu felt that she had come back to life. She touched her head and said embarrassedly: "I'm fine, thank you."

Inoshita Yong asked cautiously: "There are many shops in Chinatown, which one would Ms. Qiu want to visit?"

Speaking of Chinatown, Ming Qiu felt a little itchy. To be precise, she couldn't help but want to go to the game hall again.

Before Ming Qiu could speak, Jing Xiayong suddenly remembered something, and said: "Miss Qiu, let's go to the clothing store first, there must be a lot of clothes that are very suitable for Miss Qiu!"

Ming Qiu groaned, and said, "I thought Mr. Jingxia would really like to go to a game hall or something like that."

After all, most people don't like things that take a lot of energy and effort like shopping... such as Ming Qiu.

Inoshita Yong touched his head in embarrassment, and said: "After all, I am going out with Miss Qiu. Of course, it is important to accompany Miss Qiu to Wancheng first."

Ming Qiu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Then let's go to the game hall later!"

"Eh?"

Ming Qiu took Inoshita Isamu straight to the clothing store not far away that was offering suicide price discounts, bought a bunch of autumn and winter sweaters, shirts, sweatpants and jeans in one go, packed them in plastic bags, and went straight to the game hall.

Jing Xiayong looked at the bag of clothes in her hand, and said: "Miss Qiu, don't you really want to buy a skirt? I saw a very beautiful skirt when I passed by a store just now, it is very suitable for you..."

Ming Qiu said seriously: "It's too expensive, I'll just use my own salary to buy clothes. Can Sato-chan pay him back..."

She was just eating and drinking, and she just did things in the store that Sato Shigeru could do by himself, so she couldn't just go whoring for nothing just because Sato Shigeru was good to her.

"Ah..." Ishita Yong was a little ashamed, and said: "I forgot that Ms. Qiu is staying at Mr. Sato's house, so I must be embarrassed... I actually encouraged Ms. Qiu to buy such expensive things..."

Ming Qiu shook his head vigorously, then raised his finger and pointed to the sign of the game hall not far away, his eyes lit up, and said: "Here we are."

Seeing how excited she seemed to be, Inoshita couldn't help being taken aback.

It's really hard to imagine Miss Qiu, who is always standing not far away smiling, showing such an excited expression...

Ming Qiu entered the game hall, and saw that it was deserted, with a few people sitting sporadically, and said strangely: "It's obviously a holiday, so there are so few people."

"It seems to be like this often recently."

Ming Qiu pays money to buy coins obediently, the boss seems to be a little familiar with her, said: "You seem to have been here before."

"That's right." Ming Qiu took an extra game basket, divided the purchased game coins into two, and handed them to Jing Xiayong, saying: "Jing Xia Jun, let me play together."

Jing Xiayong looked at the boss who was on the phone not far away, and asked a little strangely: "Is Miss Qiu familiar with the boss here?"

Ming Qiu was a little puzzled, but still replied: "I've only been here once."

"Not long after Miss Qiu finished talking with the boss, the boss was on the phone."

Ming Qiu scratched his head and said, "It should be a coincidence."

Isamu Ishita still seemed a little worried, even though he was sitting next to the game console, he still looked up at the boss from time to time.

Ming Qiu is completely different, just sat down, and soon immersed in the process of playing the game console, the level of concentration is comparable to when eating curry rice.

"Wow! Win!"

After playing five or six sets in a row, Ming Qiu won each time. Ishita Yong said in disbelief, "Miss Qiu...you are amazing..."

Ming Qiu couldn't help being a little proud, and said, "Of course! But Mr. Jingxia, you too..."

Before she finished speaking, another voice came from not far away, which seemed to be provocative, and said, "Then compare with me." Behind him were two young girls of the same age. Ming Qiu is a pink-haired little girl from a "hillies".

Jing Xiayong said unhappily, "Who are you?"

Ming Qiu's eyes lit up, and said: "Come on!"

The orange-haired boy who was still high-spirited immediately said angrily: "Don't call me in weird Japanese! Practice your accent for me!"

Ming Qiu enthusiastically introduced: "Mr. Jingxia, this is Chong who competed with me last time. He is super good! He played the game super well!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also cleared his throat, and said: "Even if you praise me like this, I won't show mercy for a while." He remembered something, pointed to a few partners behind him and said: "This is my friend, Shirase, Yuzu Xing. Since I came to the game hall, I called them together."

"Ah, this is Mr. Jingxia, my friend." After Ming Qiu finished speaking, he immediately invited Nakahara Chuya and said, "Come and play together?"

Nakahara Chuya challenged the battle at the speed of light, and the two who had only met once began to choose the machine to fight in a tacit understanding, but Shirase's eyes couldn't help looking at Ming Qiu, and he couldn't help being attracted by her beautiful eyes. Those eyes Like an expensive gem, it shone with a beautiful luster, making people involuntarily attracted to her.

Shirase couldn't help but look aside at Nakahara Nakaya, who was engrossed in the game. It doesn't matter that this guy has powerful abilities, but he also knows beautiful girls... This is a bit unfair!

Inoshita Isamu noticed that Shirase's eyes had been fixed on Ming Qiu, so he couldn't help but sit next to Ming Qiu, blocking the other's sight.

Yuxing glanced at Isamu Inoue and Shirase who were competing for eyesight, and then at Chuya Nakahara, who was concentrating on playing the game. She couldn't help but snorted, and said, "Chuya, I want that doll!"

When the two of them were playing in full swing, Zhong Yuanzhong could only take the time to say ah, but his blue eyes were fixed on the screen of the game console.

Ming Qiu couldn't help but let out an ah, and then said: "I admit defeat!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also hummed dissatisfiedly, and said: "Why admit defeat? The competition is not over yet!"

Ming Qiu scratched his head and whispered: "Because Chong Ya's fighting style is different from last time, some of them are moves that I don't remember, of course I can't fight them."

This explanation sounds a bit weird, but Nakahara Zhong also quickly understood, and said: "So you won me before because you have been memorizing my moves, and then reproduced with me in the second round. In the end, change your moves and defeat me?"

"That's right." Ming Qiu said as a matter of course: "Otherwise, how could I win?"

More importantly, there are too many characters in this game. Ming Qiu only roughly memorized the skills of some of the characters. The real strength is still stronger in the Central Plains.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also touched by her anger, and silently complained: "You bastard... this is a fighting game." Then he stood up and said: "Wait to fight again, you should familiarize yourself with other characters first. "

Ming Qiu waved his hands obediently and said, "Come on."

Youxing followed Zhongyuan Zhongye, showing a proud smile at Ming Qiu, then turned her head arrogantly, pointed at one of the kitten dolls excitedly, and acted like a baby to Zhongyuan Zhongye, wanting to collect all the dolls of this style. doll.

On the side, Jing Xiayong looked at Ming Qiu who was staring at the screen tightly, and couldn't help but said, "I'll go grab a doll for Miss Qiu!"

"Ah?" Ming Qiu was a little confused, so she didn't speak yet, but Jing Xiayu who was next to him had already gone straight to the claw machine and started to clamp dolls, so she had to look at Shirase who was opposite, and said, "That... can you accompany me, please?" Are you playing games?"

Shirase, who was playing the game by himself, was slightly taken aback, pointing at himself and asking, "Me?"

Ming Qiu nodded.

The two played a few simple rounds, and Ming Qiu's progress was rapid, and he was able to get started with different characters almost quickly, and he could further explore Shirase's style of play, and soon he would be victorious in every battle.

Ming Qiu stretched contentedly, and said, "Take a break."

"It's a good fight."

Ming Qiu turned around, looked at Zhong Yuan Zhongye's empty hand, and asked a little strangely: "Chong, didn't you catch it?"

Youxing pouted, and said, "It's all because of the problem with the claw machine!"

The owner of the game hall not far away immediately said with a half-smile, "Hey, hey, Zhong Ye, you can't talk like that."

Chuya Nakahara seems to have a good relationship with his boss, and explained: "Maybe it's my bad luck."

Ming Qiu couldn't help asking curiously: "Is it difficult?" She walked to the claw machine, took out three game coins and put them in, then manipulated the joystick to fall, and tightly grasped the rabbit doll's neck, Quickly grabbed the doll.

Ishita Yong, who also found nothing next to him, couldn't help but praise: "Miss Qiu is amazing!"

Youxing snorted, and said sarcastically: "Anyway, it will fall in a while, what's the big deal..."

Holding the rabbit doll with its claws, it moved steadily to the exit. Ming Qiu squatted down and took out the doll smoothly. She handed it to Zhongyuan Zhongye, smiled and said, "Give it to Chong. This should be you I caught it." After speaking, she returned to the claw machine and dropped a few more game coins.

Then collect all the rabbits one by one.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."