On the degree of compatibility between Guardian Egg and Yokohama

Before six o'clock, Kise Ryota was already waiting at the gate of Dongda University.As soon as he left the school gate, Suzuki Aoi saw the blond boy standing under the big tree.His eyes were always on the school gate, and when he saw Suzuki Aoi coming out, he raised his hand and greeted her warmly.

"Suzuki-san! Here, here!"

Walking up to Kise Ryota, Suzuki Aoi nodded slightly at him.

"It's been a long time, Kise-kun."

"I've only just arrived. After all, Suzuki-san has already told me when your classes are over..."

'It's no wonder, because I was so excited that I came here early. '

Sanye quietly leaned into Suzuki Aoi's ear and said, "This kid is lying, Xiao Aoi."

Suzuki Aoi blinked her pale eyes, not intending to expose the boy's lies: "Kise-kun should be very familiar with Tokyo."

"Yeah! my country's high school is in Diguang." Diguang is a very famous school with a famous basketball team.

"Then Kise-kun is a member of the basketball club?" Looking up, Suzuki Aoi and Kise Ryota looked at each other: "You look tall, very suitable for playing basketball."

Suzuki Aoi is a generation who knows about miracles, although he hasn't finished reading the manga.Kise Ryota is one of the protagonists, but logically speaking, she should not know about this matter, after all, she doesn't even understand the rules of basketball.

She saw the nervousness and discomfort of the boy, and in order to reduce the embarrassment of the other party, she chose a topic that the other party was good at talking about.

When it comes to basketball, Kise Ryota's golden eyes seem to glow, shining brightly.

"I have been the main candidate for the basketball club since I was in junior high school." The boy showed off his colorful feathers like a bird courting a mate, staring at Suzuki Aoi with bright eyes, and his tone began to rise: "Now it is also the basketball club of Haichang High School The right choice!"

Hearing this, the corners of Suzuki Aoi's mouth twitched slightly, and continued the boy's words: "Teiguang and Kaichang are both famous basketball players."

Kise Ryota thought of the former teammates of the so-called generation of miracles, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the fighting spirit in his golden eyes was ignited: "The former teammates were indeed very good, although everyone went to different schools in high school, But I will definitely beat them and win the national championship!" This is also the reason why they go to different high schools, because everyone refuses to admit defeat and wants to beat each other.

Realizing that he seemed too complacent in front of the girl, Kise Ryo coughed too lightly, and turned the focus of the topic back to Suzuki Aoi: "Does Suzuki-san also like basketball?"

If they like it, they will have more common language!

"Basketball... I don't know much about it." Seeing the blond boy's downfall visible to the naked eye, Suzuki Aoi blinked his pale eyes, and continued: "But those who work hard for their own goals are worthy of respect."

"Ah...that's it..." Kise Ryota raised his hand and touched the back of his head, then looked at the snack bar on the street and said, "Is Suzuki-san hungry? Let's go have dinner now. "

"Well, I can do both."

"Then Suzuki-san, do you want to eat anything?" Kise Ryo asked very carefully, looking like a qualified host: "Go one more street, there are many restaurants over there, and the choice is very wide."

After thinking for a while, Suzuki Aoi said, "Let's go eat sushi." In terms of sushi restaurants, basically everyone can choose what they like, and Mitsuha also likes avocado and crab meat rolls very much.

Kise Ryota raised his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together on his forehead, and blinked: "Got it!" His appearance was very playful.

......

The two came to a sushi restaurant. The store was very large. Although it was lunch time, there were still vacancies inside, so there was no need to line up.After ordering, the two sat face to face on the small table, and fell into a state of silence for a while.

It was only then that Ryota Kise came to her senses. The conversations that were not cold along the way just now were basically led by Suzuki Aoi, and the topic was also guided by her.But now, the atmosphere has cooled down because the other party has not started a new topic.

'Wow... gotta say something... say something! '

Although I have been looking forward to meeting Suzuki Aoi again, and this time I found out that the other party came to Tokyo by chance, but sitting alone face to face like this, Kise Ryota felt uncomfortable instead.The always talkative boy racked his brains at this moment but couldn't think of any suitable topics.

'Wow wow wow wow... If it's such a bad experience, will Ms. Suzuki never come out with me again next time! '

Thinking of this, Kise Ryota quietly raised his eyes and observed the girl sitting opposite.

She was wearing a school uniform, and she had a delicate black and red striped barrette on her head, which was very conspicuous in her pale golden hair.There's still a...foldable...stick around his waist?

Suzuki Aoi put the teacup on the table and raised her head, just in time to meet Kise Ryota's unobtrusive eyes.

"Wow--!"

Peeking at the caught bag, the blond boy took a step back unconsciously, and his head was placed heavily on the wooden partition, knowing without thinking that a bag would definitely be left behind.

"Pain, pain, pain!" The young man carefully covered the place where he was hit, pressing and rubbing gently.

"What's wrong, Kise-kun."

"No...nothing!"

Carefully looking at the girl, Kise Ryota found: "Suzuki-san doesn't seem to mind? Realizing this, the boy heaved a sigh of relief, turned his gaze to Suzuki Aoi's waist again, and asked curiously, "That...is that stick hanging around your waist?"

Without hesitation, Suzuki Aoi took it off and put it on the table and handed it to Kise Ryota, explaining:

"Folding cane." It is the weapon that she and Mitsuha transformed into. Before the transformation, it is no different from ordinary walking sticks.

Taking the cane, Kise Ryo opened and closed it curiously.

"It's rare, they carry crutches and the like..." Except for grandpas and grandmas.

"Well, because it's convenient."

The boy was a little puzzled: "Convenience?"

Suzuki Aoi explained solemnly: "It's very convenient to fight."

"Fight?!" Kise Ryota's eyes widened - Suzuki-san who was fighting or something... I can't imagine it at all!But the other party's expression didn't change at all, and it felt like he easily said the reality of drinking water and eating.

Is Suzuki-san... a bad girl? !

Kise Ryota subconsciously became nervous, returned the cane to Suzuki Aoi, and looked her over carefully again—what...not at all.

Then, he met the girl's eyes full of smiles.

Kise Ryota complained: "Sure enough, you are kidding me! Suzuki-san is too much!"

"Well, Kise-kun is so easy to deceive."

"!" Did you admit it directly?

Puffing her cheeks a little angrily, Kise Ryota found that the original tension and embarrassment had completely disappeared, and getting along with the girl became more harmonious.

He whispered, "It's too foul, Suzuki-san."

Suzuki Aoi couldn't hear clearly: "What's wrong?"

"No... nothing!" The boy's eyes dodged a little, and then he finally mustered up the courage to meet the girl's eyes again.

"...Suzuki-san seems to be a little different," he said.

"Different?"

Raising his hand and touching the back of his head that was still aching, Kise Ryota tried to integrate words to fully express his feelings.

"It's just... the sense of alienation is much less."

Before, the girl wore the costume of a god to play the flower god, and her isolated temperament almost blended with the theme completely. The white gauze wings blown by the wind made people feel like they could really fly, and fly to the palace in the sky. illusion.

And now, the girl in front of him was more human than a god, and even learned to play tricks on him... just like his predecessors.

Thinking of this, Huang Lai Ryota couldn't help feeling sad, and lay down on the table listlessly.

"Good or bad, Suzuki-san, is the same as my seniors in the basketball club." It seemed that he was the one who was bullied by the players no matter in Teiko or Kaito.

Such self-knowledge made the boy even more listless.

Suzuki Aoi blinked her light-colored eyes, only feeling a little itchy in the palm of her hand—this is a big golden dog at all.Well, it's very similar to the little tiger in Honmaru.

Suzuki Aoi has never had any resistance to this fluffy and soft animal.

So, she stretched out her hand and rubbed it on Kise Ryota's head, the boy's hair was as soft as she imagined.

"Suzu... Suzuki-san..." The sudden closeness caught Kise Ryota a little off guard, and he felt that all the senses in his body were concentrated on the top of the head being touched by the girl.

All small movements are clearly perceived.

His heart was pounding, blood rushed to his cheeks and ears, and even his golden eyes seemed to be stained with water.Kise Ryota just rested his chin on the table, looking up at the girl who was stroking him.

As if finally aware of the unusual heat on the boy's head, Suzuki Aoi finally withdrew her hand.Looking down at the blushing Kise Ryota, she rubbed her fingertips with some nostalgia, and blinked her pale eyes.

"Sorry." His behavior seemed to have caused trouble to the other party.

Kise Ryota was still lying on the table without getting up, her eyelashes were moist, and her long eyelashes fluttered up and down.

He lowered his eyes, the blood on his cheeks seemed to spread to his neck, he reached out and grabbed Suzuki Aoi's fingertips, letting him touch his blond hair again.

"The back... I hit it just now." His voice was muffled, "Rub it for me, Suzuki-san. Otherwise, it will be swollen tomorrow."

'Whoa, whoa, whoa, what am I doing! ! ! ! '

However, the whole brain was hot and messy, and there was no way to think at all.Only instinct is left to support his behavior.

Suzuki Aoi looked down at the blond boy, thought for a moment, and then continued to stroke the back of his body again and again.

"is it here?"

"Yeah." The nasal voice was heavy.

Slender white fingers shuttled between the golden hair, Suzuki Aoi felt the unusual heat in the palm of her hand, and frowned slightly.

"You seem to have a fever, Kise-kun." The movement of his hands stopped.

"No more!" Raising his head again, the boy finally stopped lying on the table and straightened his back again.The brain that was burned by the high temperature finally calmed down, and only felt that his behavior just now was a little unbelievable.