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Ryoma tilted his head: "You mean, the two of us are... strange?"

"maybe."

"This is sexism," Ryoma said after a moment of thought.

Why not give two boys (at least it seems) to walk into the coffee shop hand in hand?This would never happen in the United States.

"Of course not," Fuji said slowly, "They will directly confirm it."

"..." Ryoma thought for a while, and had to admit that he was right.

She hastily drank the lemonade presented on the table, trying to erase the little bit of weirdness in her heart.

After a while, Pengxiang trotted back to the edge of the table with a nervous and excited expression, the drink in his hand dangling and almost spilled.Sakura quickly took it and put it on the table, and pulled her to sit down.

Seeing Pengxiang take a deep breath, she couldn't wait to lower her voice and said: "Long Ma Long Ma, the handsome guy over there said he invited us!"

After all, she blinked hard, as if trying to hint at something.Although she refrained from saying anything, the plots of countless girls' comics have been lingering and replaying in her mind. Her eyes, which are almost shining, passed the ends of Ryoma's hair, and gradually penetrated into the air without substance...

Is there such a good thing?

Ryoma turned his head to look, and Tokugawa behind the counter was quickly looking away, leaving only a cold side face for her to see, so he understood, nodded and said to Pengxiang: "Oh, that's my brother. "

Peng Xiang was stunned, apparently not expecting this development, and half of the charming pink bubbles that had been imagined were shattered.She paused and said, "The little brother playing on the window sill seems to have been watching us..."

"Well, he's my brother too."

With a click, Bonxiang's fork fell onto the plate.

Those two?

They are the signboards of this store, they are actually brothers?Are they still Ryoma's elder brother?

She turned her head quickly, looked and looked, turned back again, and stared at Ryoma's face. Finally, she let out a long breath and shook her head enviously: "Your family's genes are really good."

Ryoma took a sip of the drink and felt that the taste was not bad. He happened to be a little thirsty, so he gulped down a small half, then put down the glass, and corrected: "You can't say that..."

Ok?

Pengxiang tilted her head, and even Sakura looked over suspiciously.

"We're not related by blood, we just live together," she explained.

The pink hearts are bubbling again.

The girl's mind couldn't help floating through images of brothers and wars, and her imagination was full of imagination, and the eyes she looked at Ryoma became more and more strange, even close to excitement: "Such a brother, you don't have more than a dozen in your family, right?" ?”

"Could it be—" Sakura covered her mouth in surprise.

Long Ma was also surprised: "How is it possible?"

She thought about it for a while: to draw more than a dozen gashapons?God knows what kind of ghosts will come out of the bathtub. Just being a twisted egg sister has already messed them up enough. Let her be spared...

When she came back to her senses, Pengxiang in front of her said with a sad face: "I was thinking too much."

What is this with?Are we thinking the same thing?Ryoma was about to ask, but Pengxiang coughed and turned away, Sakura also lowered her head and drank water, her ears were reddish.

She turned her head and found that Buer was also looking at herself seriously, and suddenly reached out her hand and pressed it on the back of her hand holding the glass.

"Don't go to that store again."

Ok?

Ryoma immediately realized that he was referring to Bai Lan's house in the toy city.She took it very seriously, and was about to say something when Buer continued: "I have a bad feeling."

"What hunch?"

"I always feel that something terrible will happen...for example, the Shura field or something." Bu Er looked worried.

Ryoma pondered: "You mean, they will fight on the court to compete for who is the No. 1 in the tennis world?"

"..."

Fuji nodded slowly: "Maybe."

Longma thought it was right, and thought it made sense.After all, the gashapon brother was born based on her wish, and the image of her brother in her mind is not marked with "handsome" - although the two are indeed handsome at present, it should be just a coincidence - Or the label "rich", but "strong".

The drawn gashapons will think that they are the one who best meets this requirement, but there is only one strongest person.

... It would be strange not to fight.

"However," Ryoma said after thinking for a while, "the two of them get along pretty well now."

Irie Kanata always perfectly plays the role of the elder, gentle and amiable, and occasionally you can catch a glimpse of the looming demon wings behind his smile, let alone Ryoma, even Tokugawa doesn't have much power to fight back in front of him.

So, in general... it's pretty harmonious.

This is said to be the signature oolong tea, which is quite sweet. After Ryoma drank it readily, he was still a little bit unsatisfied. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Kanata Irie holding his saxophone in his arms, and gestured to her with one free hand. .

After the sound of the music stopped, the female high school students at the nearby round table became a little restless. They gestured with their mobile phones and did not know what they were talking about. It's the meeting place of big stars.

He himself was quite used to it, and without giving them a chance to strike up a conversation, he leaned Sachs against the glass window and motioned for Ryoma to sit down beside him.

"I saw you as soon as you came in." He said pleasantly, "How about it, I chose a song specially for you, do you like it?"

Well, to be honest, it might not sound very good, because she didn't recognize what it was at all.

The scene was embarrassing for a while.

"Well, I didn't know you were here..." Ryoma was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"It's not important, I wanted to find a chance to tell you, but it's also very interesting, just take it as a surprise." Irie smiled slightly, and then changed the subject, "However, what I care about now is that your A senior from the tennis club?"

Ryoma followed his indistinct gaze and glanced back: "Senior Fuji?"

She withdrew her gaze and met Irie's suddenly sharp eyes: "Tell me honestly, he can't be...this?"

I saw the gentle, elegant and beautiful young man raised one index finger seriously, and the thumb and index finger of the other hand made a circle, slowly moving closer...

Ryoma: "..."

So two boys can't come to the girls' café, who made the rules!

"Really?" he asked.

Ryoma's eyes wandered: "...it seems, isn't it."

"You know what I mean." Irie asked seriously.

"...Is that what you mean?" Ryoma confirmed to him.

He nodded.

"No." Longma was very sure this time, which seemed to cover up a trace of guilt hidden in her heart: in fact, she had thought so before!Uh, but it is absolutely right not to let the seniors know.

"Why do you know?" Irie looked half-believing, as if he was still worried that she had been deceived.

"Uh……"

She hesitated for a moment, not wanting to let her brothers know that she had failed to hide her identity, so she thought of a roundabout way: "Senior, he was still worrying about not having a girlfriend before."

"So that's how it is." After Irie finished speaking, he glanced at her worriedly, "I'm sorry, Xiaolongma, don't blame me for being troublesome. I'm really worried that you and the people in the club come to this kind of place..."

"What's there to worry about?" Ryoma wondered, "If you're worried that I'll be... well, but I don't have what they want."

"..."

Irie Kanata's perfect smile that seemed to have been carefully studied suddenly froze slightly. This is a rare scene, and he was hesitant to say "I suspect my sister, you are doing pornography, but I have no proof." "Suspicious expression.

"What did you come into contact with in that free and open American land..."

After receiving the "care" from the eldest brother here, Ryoma was summoned by the second brother again.

Tokugawa Kazu was also a very cautious person. He didn't seem to have the determination to bear the attention ceremony like Irie. After finishing ordering, he led Ryoma into the production room behind the curtain.

Then, the two stared at each other for 5 minutes in front of the gate near the safe passage.

She was a little bored, so she stared at the strawberry cakes on the apron around the waist of her second brother and counted them.

When I counted to No. 14, there was a movement above my head.

"You..." Tokugawa hesitated for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "Are you dating that person?"

"……what?"

"Didn't you say you don't fall in love early?"

"When did I say that?" Ryoma blurted out, seeing the tense look in the eyes of the other party, afraid of misunderstanding, he quickly explained, "No, there is no such thing, we just passed by after school."

Tokugawa remained silent for a long time, and then he choked out a sentence: "Well, I believe you."

This made Ryoma feel a lot of pressure, but thinking about it carefully, the relationship between her and Fuji-san is indeed a bit "special"-Fuer is one of the only two people in the men's tennis club who know that she is a girl.

Moreover, this person is very unreliable, and always teases her with words intentionally or unintentionally. If it weren't for the other people in the tennis club who are not so sharp, the news that the Qingxue tennis club has recruited a girl has spread throughout the youth. stage.

Of course, the other one is very reliable, but at this time in the distant Kyushu, there is no way to suppress people.

Probably because the unilateral sharing of secrets was a little unfair, Ryoma recalled, and felt that the atmosphere when she and Fuji were getting along was a little bit subtle, which caused the two brothers to have the same misunderstanding.

Well, this is a bit of a big misunderstanding.

When he returned to the dining table, Ryoma was still thinking about this matter, and the eyes he looked at Fuji couldn't help being mixed with a little... sympathy, and the inevitable slight gloating caused by the inferiority of human beings.

Sigh, what a nice person, from now on in the eyes of his brothers he has become a suspect of being gay, and even suspected of wanting to gay their sister...

Bu Er: "?"

He showed a puzzled expression at the right time, the harmless face that was already deceptive, looked even more innocent and pure under the dim orange light above his head.

Long Ma then sighed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior, it's better not to know."

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