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Bu Er went to open the door with a radiant face, and looked across the door at the aggressive young master.

"What are you doing?"

Atobe didn't answer, but his eyes were meaningful, as if to say, you know what I mean?

The perfect poker face is always impeccable: Ha ha.

No one knows what he is talking about.

The two confronted each other for a while, and Longma poked his head out of the room excitedly holding the racket: "Are you going to fight? I'm ready."

As a result, the faint smell of gunpowder disappeared in an instant.

Fuji laughed out loud, let go of the doorknob to get out of the way: "I'll go find the sunglasses."

Ryoma watched him walk past him, thinking for two seconds, sunglasses?no need? ——Wait, so you are going to bask in the sun on the roof deck?

Looking at the track department again, I have already changed into loose beach shirts and shorts, with flip flops on my feet, sunglasses on my head, and a waterproof mobile phone bag around my neck—this is a complete Internet addict—the jacket The buttons were twisted loosely, revealing a large area of ​​shimmering skin, which had obviously been applied with sunscreen.

He folded his arms around his chest, looked at her from high to low, shook his head, and gave an extremely disgusting evaluation: "No."

"……what."

"You don't understand the essence of a cruise vacation." Atobe looked at Ryoma slightly sympathetically, "Why, didn't you go to the beach with your father when you were young?"

Well, I've been to Hawaii, but——

Ryoma turned his head silently, looking to one side with far-reaching eyes: "That stinky—cough, my dad, he prefers free arts and doesn't like to carry oil bottles around. You understand what I mean."

She tried to give a look, but probably didn't imitate it very well. The corner of Atobe's mouth twitched faintly, and she looked more sympathetic: "Understood."

Ryoma went back to the suitcase to put the racket back, and Atobe followed slowly in, leaning condescendingly on the small space next to the wardrobe door.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Well, it's good." She dug out the sunscreen from the bottom of the box and replied.

The double room is well-equipped, you can make tea and coffee, and you can lie on the beach chair on the balcony and enjoy it, only a large sun umbrella is missing.After all, it is on a ship. Although the bathroom space is narrow and crowded, everything from hair dryers to massage essential oils are available, which is completely the service of a five-star hotel.

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the endless sky and ocean. There is only a dividing line between the lighter blue and the darker blue. The broad vision and tranquil colors make people feel happy.

No wonder the seniors who were noisy just now have been quiet since they entered the room, and most of them have been immersed in it and cannot extricate themselves-what is a sea view room?This is!

"Very powerful." Ryoma added sincerely.

Atobe slightly hooked his lips, quite satisfied: "By my standards, it is absolutely gorgeous."

No, it's obviously too gorgeous.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Ryoma took off her ball cap and put on the new sun visor Rinko bought for her.It was a large wide-brimmed hat with a layer of very light orange-pink gauze on the surface, and a bunch of delicate sunflowers tied on it, dragging slender ribbons, so cute and pretty.

It looks like it was bought by my family.

Ryoma calmly pinched it in his hand and looked it over, actually feeling a slight pain in his heart.It doesn't seem to fit her "cold" appearance...but!What girl doesn't like cute things!

She was in a tangled struggle for a moment.

Atobe knew her identity, didn't think there was any problem at all, and commented seriously: "This is not bad, it is more suitable for your age."

What is her age!

Ryoma looked sideways: "Senior Atobe, are you in the mentality of an old lady?"

Hmph, isn't it just two years older, what's there to be proud of.The European style of beautiful women I have seen abroad is more than the ones in the Ashiba movies you have seen.

Atobe: "..."

His expression gradually became deep and distorted: "You said it."

"……what."

Who is Echizen Ryoma?Mentally strong, go its own way, and have an absolute calm mind.

When she came out, she was wearing an ordinary sweatshirt. There was no need to change the shorts and short sleeves. She put on that gorgeous pink hat, and put a pair of sunglasses on her face, forcibly showing the aura of a street gangster.

Take the elevator with Fuji, and when they walked to the deck, the swimming pool was full of people.

Originally thinking that he would be too out of place in a group of people, Ryoma realized... oh well, he was overthinking.

Not to mention Atobe who puts on sunscreen faster than anyone else. At this time, he has already found someone to set up sun umbrellas and beach chairs, and even brought smoothies and cold drinks from the cafeteria. He is lying on the chairs leisurely Looking at the scenery from above, her posture is comparable to that of a lady.

look at the others...

The red-haired teenagers carried the swimming rings of the little yellow ducks on their shoulders, and the water guns zipped across the sky.Several other people were still standing nearby chatting, the bath towels on their bodies were all soaked, they threw the bath towels unbearably, and rushed up to join the battle.

"Damn it, where did you get the water gun?"

"Wow, that's too cunning, give me one too!"

Haitang is sitting in the small bubble pool away from the swimming pool, concentrating on the colorful bubbles like a fountain, ready to move.It seems that because he came to play in the sea, his headscarf has also been changed to a new one, which is a bright Barbie pink, with lipstick written on it, Kaoru loves you - and a bright red heart.

The love from mother is warm and heavy.

Ryoma: "..."

She sighed slightly, and said to Fuji, "Didn't your sister stuff something in your suitcase?"

"Well, yes," Fuji said calmly, "She lent me her sun protection suit. But I don't think I need it yet."

"Do you want to have a dark tan?" Ryoma stroked his chin, imagining such a scene, "It seems that it would be good.

"No..." Fuji said slowly, "I don't want to wear it because the sun protection clothing is translucent and has no effect at all."

Ryoma was also stunned: "Then why sister——"

"She said it was used to catch Kaizi." Fuji's expression was rare, and he said, "By the way, lend me to catch beautiful rich women and sisters."

"??"

Ryoma silently turned his head away.

Taocheng and Haitang fell in love with the same Bubble Pool, but they couldn't care less about making fun of Haitang.

He has already taken the lead, soaking in the pool, wearing only swimming trunks, leaning against the railing, sighing comfortably, stretching his relaxed arms to one side, wearing a waterproof watch on his left wrist—— One, with a pink and tender Peggy shape.

Feng Changtaro sat next to him wearing the same swimming trunks, and exchanged experience with him: "Where did you buy this? The quality is pretty good."

"Haha, right! But I don't know, I bought it when my younger brother was in elementary school when he was taking swimming lessons," Taocheng replied honestly, "Mine is broken, so I can only borrow it from him...I'll ask him when I go back. Bar."

"Well, my cousin who just entered kindergarten also likes this." Feng said happily.

"you this--"

"This is a gift my mother bought her for her birthday." He replied, stroking the back of his head shyly and smiling, "The store is doing an event, buy one and get one free, isn't it a good deal?"

Taocheng immediately showed a sympathetic expression, and held his hand: "What a good brother!"

When he turned his head, he pretended not to see his old enemy who was close by, and shouted to the sun umbrella in the distance: "Hey, senior, come quickly!"

"No." Sitting on the beach chair opposite Atobe, he put on sunscreen seriously, and shared his experience with Atobe, "It is said that this one of mine can maintain the sunscreen effect for more than six hours. .”

"Oh? Is it still waterproof?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, looking very interested.

"That's the way it is said, but most of the commercial advertisements have moisture," Gan said in a very experienced way, "so I decided to test it today."

Dashi showed a disapproving expression when he heard this: "Agan, you are exaggerating. You have already gone to sea, so you are not afraid of getting tanned?"

Dry but very serious: "Don't girls like white, tender and beautiful boys?"

"Ah, but, there must be people who like healthy brown skin, right?"

"Are you sure?" Gan asked back.

Dashi hesitated immediately.With his appearance and temperament, he is naturally quite popular, and he is very popular with girls in school, but he has always gone with the flow, and he has not deliberately catered to other people's preferences for any reason.It might be a bit difficult to get him to reason.

"This is..."

"I have to ask experienced people." Gan sighed meaningfully, pushed his glasses, and looked at Renzu who had just taken off his glasses sitting next to him.

The latter was slightly taken aback: "Me?"

The genius of the Ice Empress usually looks like a gentle gentleman, taking off his clothes... heck, it is quite pleasing to the eye in just beach pants. His bare upper body muscles are properly exercised, very well-proportioned, and very white.

It is said that it is because he usually wears long sleeves tightly and pulls up his collar.Surprisingly, it is the type that pays attention to maintenance.

When Ryoma walked over, several people chatted and moved their chairs to make room for them.

Shinobu put on sunscreen, put on his glasses again, and gracefully gestured for Ryoma to sit by his side: "Would you like some juice?"

"Thank you, but don't use it for now."

Ryoma got under the sun umbrella, and immediately took off his wide-brimmed hat. The weather was very hot, and the sun was shining on his head, and the hair under the hat was already wet with sweat, just letting them relax in the sea breeze.

She was playing with the hat in her hand, and it really didn't look conspicuous at all.Renzu glanced at it, only smiled and said, "Auntie has such a good eye, it's enviable."

Ok?

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Ryoma looked at him suspiciously.Renzu smiled wryly, raised his arm and stretched it out, picking up the swimming cap on the table.

It's a bright red and purple color scheme.

"My grandma gave it back from a trip to Okinawa. I really can't refuse the old man's kindness." His expression was very melancholy.

A few people watched and broke into a cold sweat.

Dashi sighed: "It's really gentle, classmate Renzu."

Enduring enough to gracefully smooth out the bangs that were blown by the wind: "I can't help it, I can't refuse a woman's request."

"Please be sure to share your experience!" Gan's gaze, which was blocked by the glasses, suddenly became hot, and he picked up his notebook casually, ready to fight.

Dashi: "Where did you hide the pen and notebook?!"

Pants - crotch!

A group of people coughed heavily.

"Hey, don't pay attention to these details." Do it seriously, and pass the pen as a microphone in front of Renzu, "Please tell me."

Ren Zu was silent for a while: "If I say that I am a Plato lover, do you believe me?"

Longma didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Bu Er also opened his eyes with interest: "Really? He seems to be a very familiar character, but he hasn't actually fought yet?"

"Hey, you use the word 'actual combat' very delicately, Fuji-kun," Ninzu said with an uncomfortable expression, "How proficient are you?"

"Of course it means literally." Fuji pursed his lips and smiled, "It means that everyone is easy to misunderstand, doesn't it?"

"No, you obviously didn't misunderstand." Shinozu whispered, looking at Ryoma's eyes still bewildered but innocently exuding a strong thirst for knowledge, he couldn't help swallowing, "Kids Echizen, don't look at me, I'm a bit square. "

"What kind of experience is it?" Ryoma asked.

Renzu took a deep breath: "If I have to talk, it's the...experience of hitting up a conversation on the beach?"

Ryoma nodded, and looked at Atobe who had been sitting behind watching their performance: "Hey, Monkey Mountain King over there, don't you want to say something?"

Qian Qian's gaze shifted immediately: "That's right, you are also the key point!"

Atobe: "..."

Xiang Ri walked by with the big yellow duck's balloon in his arms, and interjected, "Atobe's words are different, right? He's the type who waits for others to take the initiative. Maybe even more inexperienced!"

"Heh," Atobe dismissed, "I need this kind of experience?"

"You admit it." Fuji said with a smile.

"...so what?" Atobe remained unchanged, and threw the ball to Ryoma, "tell us about your experience in Hawaii?"

Ryoma didn't even have to think about it: "At that time——"

Need to strike up a conversation?

All the beautiful sisters with big breasts and buttocks took the initiative to surround her and pinch her cheeks, making the stinky old man jealous to death.Ah, but when it comes to saying that she took the initiative, it seems that she didn't do nothing?

She gradually fell into the memory, frowning slightly, always feeling a little vague impression in her mind.When I was a child, I went to the beach to play, as if I was always chasing someone...

Who is it?