[Comprehensive] Legend of the Son of God

The library of Lihai University is very large. Due to decades of school age, the collection of books in it is also very rich. Zangma flipped through it casually, and there were even dilapidated monster illustrations. He saw many familiar monsters from it. .A school with a long history like Lihai University tends to recruit unclean things. Kurama felt it slightly, and there was a faint smell of aliens in the library.

Not a threat, at least not yet.

Putting the monster illustrations back, Kurama picked out a few gardening books and found a place to read them.After a while, a young man with some Natsume Soseki sat beside him.His brown hair is neatly trimmed, his sitting posture is very upright, and his uniform is spotless, which shows that he is strict with his etiquette.

Even though he became gentle after merging with humans, the demon fox is still indifferent by nature, just glanced at him lightly and then withdrew his gaze.

The boy sitting next to him asked at this moment: "Excuse me, may I ask if you are Nanye-kun, Jingshi's neighbor?" Liu Lianer, who has no record of Jingshi changing neighbors, feels a little ashamed of the speed of updating her information, I tried to ask.

"Are you a friend of Jingshi?" Yaohu's possessiveness should not be underestimated. It can be said that he is not used to this place where several people can call him by his name directly.

But it's better to keep your own things under your nose, so as not to be cheated at any time.

"Yes, I'm Liu Lian Er from the tennis club."

"Tennis is fun?" Kurama stroked his chin and thought, should we play tennis?However, he didn't spare a polite smile at all. His kindness and gentleness towards people has been engraved in his bones, which is also a characteristic of integration with human beings.

"Ah."

"Jingshi said that the department's work starts at four o'clock. Since Liu Jun said it's more interesting, then I'll go and have a look." The boy who closed the art in the hand garden stood up silently, went back to the bookshelf and put the book back.

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"Today's task is to run [-] laps around the tennis court, and then do basic exercises. Ordinary players do [-] push-ups, double the number of positive selections, and start free combination sparring practice after finishing." The boy in the uniform of the Lihai Brigade His eyes were piercing, and his powerful and domineering gaze swept across the entire ministry.

All his members looked at their returning minister in high spirits, with respect in their eyes.

"Wow, the minister's eyes are even more terrifying." Obviously, not long after the summer, King Ni felt that looking at the minister's eyes was like falling into an ice cellar.

"Maybe Nioh, you committed a crime."

"How can there be?" The white-haired fox, who has always relied on his partner, retorted: "I have always been very disciplined."

Yagyu Hiroshi who pushed his eyes couldn't deny it.

Seeing the members sweating under the sun, Yukimura leisurely walked to the coach chair and sat down. There happened to be a shade of shade here. He took a sip of water and looked at Liu Renji's training notes, pondering over them from time to time. training content.

Thinking about the process of his being trained by the demon fox, Yukimura's smile became even more amiable.

Why don't you just recruit Kurama into the tennis club as an instructor... Then everyone will have a great time.You know his training can be said to be hell.

Running past Yukimura, several Zhengxuan shuddered for some reason. It was clearly the time when the autumn tiger was at its most powerful. The sun shone hot on the ground, and the temperature on the concrete floor was almost enough to bake eggs, but they felt eerie. .

As a minister recovering from a serious illness, it is only natural for him not to run.In addition, his current body is slowly nourished by the spiritual power and the monster power unsealed in Zanpakuto, and he is already many times stronger than normal humans, so it is unnecessary to do some meaningless training.It's just that he doesn't intend to use these cheats on weekdays. Tennis is a sport he loves, and he doesn't want to insult it.

To a certain extent, he is the kind of person who loves something with his life, so he is not easy to fall in love, and once he falls in love, he will be in love for a long time.Even the consciousness that can be exchanged at all costs.

There is a lot of noise outside the tennis club. Some girls always like to come here to watch the tennis club's training. Some deliver love letters, some deliver water, and some come to deliver cakes to Marui just after the cooking club. These girls are usually stopped by Sanada. Outside, this kind of onlooker phenomenon has not improved, and even has a tendency to intensify. Fortunately, there is a barbed wire blocking it, otherwise he would have to worry about the chastity of his members.

Yukimura glanced outside inadvertently, he just felt the familiar evil spirit.Sure enough, he saw the red-haired teenager trying to separate from the crowd with his backpack slung across his body.His appearance is gentle and refined, and his attitude is modest and polite. Such a handsome but face-faced young man is a new existence to these girls.

The girls excitedly asked him which class he was in, what his name was, and even asked excessively if he had a girlfriend.

Zangma, which was very popular when I was in Mengwang Middle School 20 years ago, has attracted more attention now that it is gradually opening up.

Hey, let's save him.Otherwise, he couldn't help adding ingredients to the training menu.

After taking a look at the training in the club, everything was normal, and under the leadership of Sanada, Yukimura walked out of the court of the tennis club.

It's just that when it came out, the girls became even more fanatical.

"Everyone, please don't disturb the normal training of the tennis club, okay? I believe that my members will be very happy to have your concern on weekdays." Calmly mischievous, in view of Yukimura's aura, the second grade and Girls in the third grade don't dare to make mistakes, but the freshmen in the first grade are not like this.

Those who don't know are not afraid, a very cute first-year girl squeezed in front of him, and boldly asked: "Senior Yukimura, do you have someone you like?"

It is very disrespectful to ask such a question on this occasion.

But Yukimura didn't care about etiquette for a long time. Listening to this question, he narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled lightly and looked in the direction of Kurama, who was still struggling to deal with the girl, his eyes were soft but fragmented like a breeze, and then he said: " Yes."

Originally, when he answered this question, he always said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to focus on studying and playing tennis now, and I don't plan to think about this issue." Now that his tone has changed, the girls present gasped.

There seemed to be a clear spring in the boy's already clear eyes, with slight ripples, and his gentle smile like a spring breeze brought warmth, making it even more beautiful.His flexible and slender body looks a little thin, and it reminds people that he is just recovering from a serious illness. There is a strong heart under the soft appearance, which makes people think that he is worthy of love.

Thinking like this, the girls from the tennis club support team began to quickly filter out girls who have a close relationship with Yukimura, but how could they find them?After all, Yukimura treats people kindly but alienated, and he keeps a respectful distance from troublesome adolescent girls.

At this moment, no one stopped Yukimura who passed through the crowd. Yukimura walked up to Kurama who was surrounded and questioned back and forth, grabbed his wrist, and then smiled and said to the girls around him: "I'm sorry, borrow him first." Give it to me?"

"Ah, Yukimura-kun, yes."

After successfully grabbing the man, Yukimura almost dragged him back to the court of the tennis club.Yukimura heaved a sigh of relief after squinting at the frustrated support team who came back to his senses.

Mami Hayakawa, who was still carrying the camera on her back, pressed the shutter in a daze, and only captured the back view.She sighed and looked at the news agency's job requirements - the gossip about the tennis club, anticipating the turmoil in Lihai tomorrow.

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"In addition to physical training, muscle training and flexibility training can be added." Training expert Kurama began to discuss with Yukimura about the training menu.The space for coach chairs is limited, Yukimura sat on the chair, Kurama put his hands on the back of the chair, and looked closely at the menu.

The main candidates who finished the basic training all gathered in front of Yukimura, out of breath.Liu Renji, who met once in the library, listened to the red-haired boy's incisive theory on the training menu with some surprise and surprise, while Kirihara Chi, who had just entered the second grade, simply lamented.

"...Isn't this kind of menu going to kill people?" Kirihara wiped the sweat off his forehead, and asked loudly, "Minister, who is this red-haired guy? Why is he in the tennis club?"

"Shuichi is my neighbor, Akaya, please be polite." Yukimura, who respects his leader very much at all times, calmly stopped the members from questioning.

Seemingly hearing from the minister's tone that there was no doubt, Marui quickly covered the mouth of the murderous elementary school boy.No matter how much he struggled, he didn't let go.

Liu Lian Er always felt that something was wrong.

Why is there always a feeling of Jingshi saying-"This is the minister's wife, you should respect him."Is it an illusion?As for why Ma'am?Jingshi's aura is obviously stronger.

Under the power of Yaohu's continuous training menu, after today's tennis club was over, Yukimura was satisfied to see the corpses strewn all over the place.

Liu Que felt suspicious.

The information about Yukimura Seiichi in his notebook is the most complete, but Yukimura is worthy of being the son of God, he will break the record of his information every time, so he memorized a lot of information about Yukimura without knowing it, and even created a separate book for him. Make a notebook.

According to his understanding, Jingshi is very sensitive and difficult to trust others. On the surface, he is gentle and soft, but in fact he is proud and paranoid. He has an extreme cleanliness in choosing friends, so even though he seems to have a good relationship with his classmates In fact, the ones who can really talk to each other are the members of the tennis club.

If it was a neighbor who just moved to his house, Jingshi would never be so familiar with him.

The last time I asked Sanada, Sanada said that the current Yukimura's swordsmanship is almost miraculous, and even his grandfather admitted that he could not compare with Yukimura.You must know that his grandfather is also very authoritative in the kendo world.

But he believed in his feeling, Jingshi must still be that Jingshi, but there must be something they don't understand.Of course, if you want to investigate the truth, the breakthrough may be this Minano Shuichi.

After making up his mind, Liu Zai pretended to go to the tennis shop near Yukimura's house to buy some equipment after the club's work, so as to observe Yukimura's whereabouts along the way.Twilight is falling, people are coming and going on the shopping street, and the electric poles on the street split the sky, and the thick and thin rays of the sun are slowly smearing on the horizon.

Liu always looked around with his eyes slightly closed, so that it was difficult for people to notice his gaze, so his gaze stayed on Nanye Shuichi.

"Would you like to come to my house to eat today? My mother said to celebrate my first day back to school and cook some dishes. Anyway, you are alone when you go home." Yukimura's pupils fell into a clean glow, like silk, gentle and lingering .When he turned his head to look at Nanye Shuichi, he was focused and serious.

"Cengfan? It's rare to do this. But wait for me after you go back. The roses in the yard are blooming. I'll pick some as a gift."

"Youyin will like it very much."

Gentle and handsome, there is a kind of elegance in every gesture that others can't match.The deep green eyes seem to be able to reflect all the shadows, but only a few of them really stay inside.The seemingly harmless and beautiful teenager actually feels a little wrong.

Liu couldn't tell what was wrong, and couldn't raise his guard against him.

I always feel that he and Jingshi are the same kind of people.

"Liu Jun has been watching me, what's the problem?" Kurama turned his head inadvertently, and asked Liu Lian'er who was walking behind them.

"No, nothing, just curious."

"Curious why I have a good relationship with Xiuyi?" Yukimura was keenly aware of Liu's implication, and asked nonchalantly.

Liu, whose purpose had been punctured, was a little embarrassed, but thinking that it was a sensitive person like Yukimura, he knew he couldn't hide it from him.

"It's too much, Liu Jun, I have no bad intentions." It's just that I have plans for your minister, and the fox with good camouflage skills continues to smile softly and gently. "Jingshi and I are the same kind of people."

After all, they and Jingshi are not together every day.Maybe Jingshi was just practicing kendo secretly, or was taken in as an apprentice by some kendo expert, but he didn't tell them.

As for Nanye, maybe it was just a coincidence.

Seeing the gentle smile of the red-haired boy again, the staff officer who really felt that he was suspicious nodded slightly to them, and then said apologetically, "Excuse me."

"It's okay, Lian Er also cares about me." Although he suspected the wrong person, it can be seen that Lian Er's keen intuition is worth cultivating.To be honest, Yukimura was also very moved by such a secretly caring friendship.

When Liu's back disappeared from their sight, Yukimura finally grabbed the hands of the people around him.Zang Ma's hands had some thin calluses because he held the rose whip all the year round, but the shape of his fingers was very beautiful, with clear bones and neatly trimmed nails.Yukimura picked up his hand and looked at it carefully, then stretched out his own hand to compare the size.

The size of the hands is almost exactly the same. Although the lines on the palms are zigzag, they overlap a large part, and may continue to overlap in the future.

Although he didn't believe in such things as fate, Yukimura still slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and clasped his fingers along his fingers, fitting them tightly.

This road is very secluded, with only a few people passing by. Yukimura and Kurama walked side by side, chatting very homely along the way, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on their bodies, and a red light fell on them, like a thin layer of veil .The front of the road is still the road, no matter whether it is wide or narrow, they have to walk in parallel.Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter how time flies.

"Let's go home together later."

"Ah."