[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

The whisper between Tomoka Kosakata and Sakurano Ryuzaki was heard by a girl next to her who was also wearing a Yingde uniform, and she frowned and looked this way.

Being dazzled by the light, she closed her eyes and opened them again. The girl walked up to Sanjo Yingko in three or two steps, and looked up and down for a long time with a disbelieving expression on her face: "Sanjo?"

"Yes..." Sanjo Yingzi probably didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here: "Ishihara is here too."

The two of them obviously knew each other. They were wearing the same uniforms, and their appearances were immediately different. The girl quickly realized this, her face became unsightly, but the corners of her mouth curled up: "You have a nice nose, where is it?" Is it done in a hospital? Also recommend it to me.”

Sakurako Sanjo denied plastic surgery: "Ishihara, I didn't go to any hospital for surgery."

The girl named Ishihara obviously didn't believe Sanjo Sakurako's words at all: "It's okay, even if it's really plastic surgery, it doesn't matter. In this society, it's not a bad thing to do minor surgery for the sake of beauty. Why do you hide it like this?" It’s a secret, and I won’t tell anyone about it.”

Sakurako Sanjo denied again: "I really don't have plastic surgery."

She even pinched her nose and pulled it hard twice, the force was so strong that the wings of the nose were slightly red, and there was indeed no distortion of the prosthesis.Beautiful women have natural advantages, and this scene looks like Sanjo Sakura was forced by a school girl.

Seeing that the people in the circle looked at him unkindly, Shi Yuan pretended to laugh: "Oh, Sanjo, why are you so serious, I was just making a little joke with you, I think I haven't seen you for a few days, and suddenly you have become a lot more beautiful. I thought you were taking leave these days to go to an operation...I didn't expect that your illness turned out to be different, as if you were possessed by a demon..."

She changed the topic: "It really worries me to death."

Ishihara said it half-jokingly, and the size was very appropriate, which made people feel uncomfortable and couldn't be truer.Santiao Yingzi's eyes were red, and she stood there dryly following what she said but didn't know how to fight back.

She carried a kind of arrogance unique to the upper class, but her tone was soothing and gentle. Although Kosakata Tomika and Ryuzaki Sakurano felt something was wrong, they couldn't say it out, they just regarded it as mutual concern between friends.

Buer Zhouzhu squinted his eyes, subconsciously glanced at Qiaoqiao who was pinching the rabbit, sincerely studious: "Can you teach me how to pinch a bear?"

Qiaoqiao brought the chocolate sauce for coloring: "Do you want to pinch a Fuji bear?"

"is it okay?"

"Yes."

As for Candlestick Cut, he didn't care about things around him at all.

The others didn't see any clues, but Echizen Ryoma who had been standing beside him interrupted: "This is a noodle stall, not a plastic surgery hospital."

He couldn't hide his sarcasm with a smile: "But this customer, you can try to pinch your face on the spot. There is ready-made dough here for DIY."

Ishihara choked up.

But all of a sudden, Shi Yuan evoked that self-satisfied smile again.As if he didn't find the wit in Longma's words: "I'm sorry, although I heard that this noodle stall is good, but I'm not very familiar with this kind of common people's work, but if you want to pinch your face, Santiao, you have a lot of experience. "

The pinching of the face in these words did not make it clear whether it was the pinching of the dough or the face of plastic surgery.

She stood with an innocent smile on her face, as if she had just said something ordinary and inconsequential.

Seeing the people who believed that Sakurako Sanjo didn't have plastic surgery just now cast doubtful gazes, after all, most of the onlookers were girls, and compared to believing in a person's natural beauty, plastic surgery is more acceptable and easier to comfort oneself.

Echizen Ryoma didn't want to quarrel too much with this kind of girl, because of his identity and gender.It is rare for him to take the initiative to speak to girls: "San Tiao, want to try DIY small animal snacks?"

Santiao Yingzi, who was forced into a little embarrassment by Ishihara, seemed to see a savior when she heard the words: "Okay."

Kosakata Tomoka gave Ryuzaki Sakura a little belatedly. She knew that Ryuzaki Sakura liked Echizen Ryoma. Although Tomoka also liked Ryoma, but this kind of liking was closer to idol worship, she was happy. See Qicheng as his best friend and idol together.

Seeing this beautiful girl named Sanjo accept Ryoma's active invitation, Ryuzaki Sakura bowed her head a little sadly. She is naturally shy, and she is half a boring gourd, not to mention that in front of Ryoma, she can't speak at all when she is nervous. What I want to say in my heart.

The atmosphere that was so easily created for Sanjo Sakura was dispelled little by little. Ishihara was really unwilling to dodge the ashes on the chopping board: "Although I knew that the common people's street would be very noisy, I didn't expect it to be so noisy." At this level, I don’t know whether the outdoor snacks are clean or not, and I just started it without disinfection, hey, I’m always worried that some unclean things will get mixed in..."

As soon as Qiaoqiao's fingers were pressed hard, the bear's head that had just been pinched was mercilessly headshot, and red red bean juice flowed out from the brain, which looked a bit bloody.

"What's your name?"

Unexpectedly, someone suddenly asked a question, and Shi Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Ishihara Rina."

Qiaoqiao then repeated: "Ishihara Rina?"

"Haven't you heard of the Ishihara Group?" Looking at the other party's reaction, it seemed that she didn't know the Ishihara Group at all. Ishihara Rina was a little arrogant and a little disdainful: "Ishihara is a well-known company on the island of Honshu. It specializes in various high-end cosmetics. You should You don’t even know this, do you?”

"A company that I don't even know dares to claim to be famous, who will give you face?"

Being blocked by such a simple and rude, Ishihara Rina really didn't know how to answer for a while, her eyes were gloomy, but she smiled again on her face.

"The cosmetics of Shiyuan Group are aimed at high-end people. The price is high, and there are no affordable series of products. It is normal for some people not to know."

Echizen Ryoma tried his best to imagine the dough in his hand as Ishihara Rina standing across from him. Now he remembered all the good things about Keigo Atobe, who is also the rich second generation of the consortium. Compared with the girl in front of him, that flirtatious rose Simply faultless.

Sure enough, the goodness of a person can only be reflected by the foil, Echizen Ryoma decided not to call him the King of the Monkey Mountain next time he saw Keigo Atobe.

This guy in front of him is.

Rina Ishihara stared at Qiaoqiao condescendingly: "Working in this place all night is also very hard. You should use better cosmetics to take care of yourself, especially your hard-working hands, so as not to age too quickly."

It's fine that this commoner doesn't know the Shiyuan Group, but he still speaks brazenly. Not only has he never seen the world, but he also speaks outrageously.

The always gentle Fujisuke's face also turned dark. Although he is gentle to girls, it does not mean that he will unconditionally condone the other party's unreasonable troubles. Ishihara Rina is from a big family, but her words and deeds are too sharp and extremely hurtful.Before Santiao Yingzi, he didn't know whether the internal conflicts between the two of them should not be rashly intervened, but now it is obvious that she deliberately provokes and belittles Qiaoqiao, so that people can't see her high society qualities at all.

Fuji Shusuke's brain circuits finally briefly overlapped with Echizen Ryoma's. At this moment, they all missed the narcissistic man with a rose background.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada raised his head expressionlessly, glanced at Ishihara Rina with some pity, and continued to lower his head to busy with his own affairs.

Just as Zhou Zhu was about to speak, the girl next to him suddenly fought back, making him dumbfounded.

Because Qiaoqiao said: "Only old people need this kind of maintenance that treats the face as a bacterial petri dish, grandma, who are you talking about?"

Ishihara Rina almost called out: "Grandma?"

She asked angrily, "Grandma, who do you think is grandma?"

"Do you have dementia? It's obvious that you are still asking over and over again," Qiaoqiao wiped her hand on the apron around her waist, then hung her hand in front of Rina Ishihara, shaking Jingying provocatively Nails: "You don't want to see who is aging too fast, grandma."

Rina Ishihara was already on the verge of an outburst of anger, but all the words of ridicule and sarcasm were blocked back by the hand that suddenly came to her eyes.

The lines of this hand are extremely beautiful, with straight and slender knuckles. Although it is thin, it still has a full sense of flesh. The back of the hand is so smooth that no wrinkles can be seen. Creamy and dazzling.

She couldn't help but looked down at her hands.

Properly maintained, the skin on it is also very delicate, but it can be clearly seen that it is artificial, and it is not like the beautiful hand in front of me.

Rina Ishihara was full of resentment after her inferiority complex. She glanced at Qiaoqiao very lightly. Originally, she was just bored and wanted to come out to see this famous store that was recently rumored in the circle, but it turned out to be an unknown night shop. stand.

Forget it, but it was a coincidence that she met the most unremarkable Santiao Yingzi in the class.

Who is Sanjo Sakurako?Although she is also studying at the Yingde Academy, her economic level is only so-so, at best she is just a poor little girl who is ignored by no one.Originally, I just wanted to say a few words to her, to vent my unreasonable anger in my heart, but this is just a common man with no future, and Ishihara Rina would not bother to talk to this kind of person in normal times.Today was also her luck. Not only did she remember the name of Santiao Yingzi, but she also took the initiative to open her mouth. She didn't expect that the other party was so ignorant.

Do you think it will be fine if you have an insignificant boy to protect you?And this ignorant commoner is even more irritating than Sanjo Yingzi.Ishihara Rina pressed the words to her mouth, she didn't intend to talk too much with these ignorant girls, so as not to lower her grade.

"When God closes a door, he will open a window for people. Your hands are indeed beautiful. Since they are a gift from God, cherish them. They are also the wealth of the common people."

Qiaoqiao almost laughed angrily, as if her hand was not grown by herself, but she said it.

Santiao Yingzi whispered: "Stop arguing, this matter is all my fault, because I..."

She didn't even bother to listen to the words: "It's none of your business, don't take everything on yourself, it seems so popular."

Hearing that Sanjo Sakura shut her mouth in embarrassment, Rina Ishihara looked up to Qiaoqiao a little bit, but she also treated it more seriously, to be careful not to poke herself with the knife mouth of the other party in the next moment.

Qiaoqiao asked directly: "Ishihara and Atobe, who is richer?"

The Atobe Group is a large consortium that can be compared with the Daomingji Group, and it is far from being comparable to an enterprise like Ishihara, so there is no embarrassment in admitting it.

Rina Ishihara answered simply: "The scale of the Atobe Consortium is indeed larger than that of the Ishihara Group, but what does this have to do with what you just said? Hehe, you don't mean to say, you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her mouth was blocked by a piece of dough that suddenly flew over, and she was hit head-on by a dough ball.

Rina Ishihara's eyes widened in disbelief. The ashes on her eyebrows fell into her eyes and she blinked uncomfortably. Lost posture, embarrassed.

Qiaoqiao patted the flour off her hands: "From now on, I hope you will be as quiet as a chicken."

"Be a quiet chicken, facing the sea, spring blossoms."

Except for Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, all the people looked at Qiaoqiao in disbelief, as if they didn't expect that she would use such a simple and rude way to shut up the other party.But this sudden silence made people feel inexplicably refreshed.

Powder sand got into her eyes, and Rina Ishihara finally took out a tissue from her body and wiped the dust. She couldn't maintain her previous calm look: "Believe it or not, I can't keep your business open!"

Qiaoqiao asked: "I would like to know how you plan to keep my business from going on?"

She looked complacent, and she didn't have the slightest fear of Ishihara Rina's words at all, as if the Ishihara Group was nothing in her eyes, and there was nothing she could do about it.

This suspicious gesture hit Rina Ishihara, and she temporarily suppressed the anger in her heart. The other party didn't look threatened or frightened at all, but was confident. She remembered that this woman had just mentioned the Atobe Consortium. It is also impossible to tell whether this is a gimmick used by the other party or the real thing.

How can a student who comes out to set up a night stall in a big night have anything to do with a tall group like the Atobe Foundation?

Even if the Yingde Academy held a simulated operation to experience life before, it was just a game for the students to pass the time. Who would really work hard to go all the way to a remote place to do such a low-level job? thing.

Condescending to make food for common people, just for those few words of down-to-earth reputation, soiling the high-end clothes on his body for no reason.

But Rina Ishihara couldn't really be [-]% sure that this woman had nothing to do with the Atobe Group, because if it really didn't matter, how could she be so sure that she wouldn't dare to touch her?

There is a time limit for being angry, you can't be angry at the time, and you won't have the confidence to be angry after the incident.

After a lot of information rushed through her head, Rina Ishihara quickly calmed down.

But just walking away like this is really disgraceful, and there is Sanjo Yingzi who I don't like standing next to her. Even though this woman is not for Sanjo Yingzi, she still made this commoner see her joke.Not to mention that the three boys who looked no less than F4 witnessed the whole process, and they were ashamed for eight lifetimes.

But in the end, there was nothing to be found. Ishihara Rina really didn't have the courage to stay here and fight with Qiaoqiao. She upholds the modesty of the upper class and doesn't want to do such indecent things as fighting like those rude servants.

Rina Ishihara stood in front of the stall for a long time, seeing that the clothes all over her body were covered with white flour, but none of the three boys standing there made any inquiries.She was half sour and half contemptuous: Sure enough, she was just a fool with good looks, without a good tutor, she would not be able to get on the stage.

"I'm too lazy to entangle with you common people anymore. I thought I could sell some delicious things here, but it seems that I forget it. The people are not good, and the things made are even more difficult to guarantee."

Qiaoqiao said, "Are you still leaving?"

Rina Ishihara froze, and hurriedly squeezed out, leaving in a panic, as if she was afraid of someone chasing her, or worried that Qiaoqiao would throw another cloud of ashes.

This method is rough and rough, but it is still very easy to use.

The onlookers stood and watched the fight, and there was nothing superfluous to express except for complaining. After all, Rina Ishihara summed up almost all the people here one by one. The envy is envy. Everyone only thinks that there is something wrong with her brain. .

And there is a kind of thing called rebellious psychology. The more Ishihara Rina belittles this place, the other people will insist on singing against it. Soon, the ship spots that were pinched in advance were snatched up.

Even the messy four-images made by Longma were bought by many little girls, and they almost quarreled.

In addition to Kosakata Tomika and Ryuzaki Sakura who are unswerving Ryoma fans, many people also recognize Echizen Ryoma. Compared with Fuji Shusuke, who has a restrained edge, the exposure of Echizen Ryoma, whose father is a talented tennis player, is indeed higher. Much higher.

Moreover, he himself is not a reserved personality, standing there with a dull face, his cool personality attracted many girls, but left out Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who was better looking.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong stretched out his hand to unbutton a button on his chest, and a group of girls surrounded him, and Ryoma's pressure was relieved a lot at once. He felt a little contradictory in his heart: "There is always a subtle feeling of being rejected. ah……"

After finally getting promoted to the second year of junior high school, his height has also increased from [-] when he first entered the junior high school to [-], but he still looks the shortest among a bunch of seniors.

Even the careless Takeshi Momoshiro would remind him to drink three glasses of milk on the school radio every day, but it has to be said that things like height are not a day's work.

Santiao Yingzi's hands are not stupid, at least girls always have their own talents in things like housekeeping. Soon, she can make dim sum in a decent way. Although it can't be compared with Qiaoqiao's, at least it looks It looks much better than what Echizen Ryoma made.

"Mr. Longma, does this cat look like you?"

Sanjo Yingko pinched a small cat with big and round green eyes, which was somewhat similar to Echizen Ryoma.

Ryoma nodded: "Well..."

He also likes cats.

Seeing that the fat water was about to flow into the fields of outsiders, Tomoka Kosakata quickly pushed Sakurano Ryuzaki: "Sakura, don't you want a little rabbit? Master Ryoma just pinched one."

Echizen Ryoma looked at the finished product in his hand, and three black lines were drawn from his forehead: "I pinched Karubin."

Flattering hit the hoof, Kosakata Tomaka smiled awkwardly but politely: "Really? I didn't expect Ryoma-sama to have such a talent for abstract art, it's really impressive!"

"Hey……"

Sakurako Sanjo said: "I seem to have heard the name Ryoma somewhere before, and it always looks familiar... Oh, I remembered, it was on the sports news... Could Ryoma-kun's full name be Echizen Ryoma?" Bar?"

No matter how proud the young man is usually, he will inevitably be a little proud at this time: "Well, Echizen Ryoma."

"So you are that famous tennis genius!" Sakurako Santiao was surprised and delighted: "I watched a few games before, no wonder Ryoma-kun always felt familiar, but I didn't dare to confirm it. I didn't expect it to be really You are so lucky."

He is still not used to being praised like this: "...um."

Santiao Yingzi said: "If you don't dislike it, Ryoma-kun, please accept this kitten I made? After all, I didn't expect to meet Ryoma-kun today, so I didn't have time to prepare anything."

A beauty's request is always accepted with pleasure, and no matter how arrogant Longma is, he is only an underage boy, and it is not easy for him to refuse such a request.

Besides, it's just a kneaded dough, not any other expensive things.

"Well, then thank you."

Echizen Ryoma reached out and took the kitten that was pinched like her. The dough was cool and soft, as if it was really pinching Carubin when it was pinched in his hand.

The cat's eyes moved suddenly.

He almost dropped the dough to the ground, and when he took a closer look, it was just an ordinary flour kitten with green eyes embellished with green vegetable juice, and it was impossible to turn around.

It was probably the light that dazzled my eyes just now.

Santiao Yingzi asked: "What's the matter, Ryoma-kun?"

"It's nothing."

With his youthful indifference and arrogance, he had said so much for Sanjo Sakurako before, which was already the limit, and now he has nothing to do and naturally cools down.

Everything that can be sold has been sold out. Qiaoqiao thinks that today is almost enough, and she doesn't want to be a model worker and work hard until midnight. Grab a handful of beans from the basket and sprinkle them on the ground.

The soybeans were originally round, and they bounced off like marbles when they fell to the ground, making a clacking sound, which sounded like heavy rain, which was quite rhythmic.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Sakurako Sanjo stepped back a few steps to the side as if she had been electrocuted suddenly, and almost bumped into Tomoka Kosakata next to her, and took the opportunity to cushion her body: "Sorry!"

Although he was a little unhappy when he was suddenly bumped into for no reason, Tomika Kosakata supported Sanjo Sakurako and asked with concern, "Senior, are you alright?"

Santiao Yingzi's lips were a little bloodless, as if she had been severely injured just now: "It's nothing, I just accidentally remembered a bad thing just now, and I have some worries in my heart, I have to go back quickly, sorry."

"There is no such thing as a good thing in the sky, you have to pay a price for everything you do, and once your desire exceeds the price you can afford, it will become a nightmare."

Qiaoqiao's unexpected opening made Sanjo Sakura stop her leaving footsteps: "It's very simple to stop the nightmare, as long as you leave the swamp of dreams before the nightmare starts, there will be no tragedy."

Sanjo Sakura didn't turn her head, she didn't know if it was the lights or the fireworks in Yokocho, when she looked at her, she always felt vague and unclear.

Fuji Shuosuke felt that this girl named Sanjo Sakura had changed too much, not to mention her appearance, but her voice was much softer than what she heard at first, it was very comfortable to hear, and people couldn't help but follow her words without saying anything. Self-knowledge is a strange and terrible thing.

"You don't know what a real tragedy is. There are so many boys around you who are willing to hang around you. You have no right to say such things."

Using three you in succession, Santiao Yingzi's tone was neither urgent nor angry: "You have easily obtained what others dream of, so naturally you can stand on a high ground and laugh at other people's situation, it doesn't show how noble you are. "

"Put away your useless chicken soup and pour it to the boys next to you. What I hate the most are girls like you who think you are helping others... I don't know how much trouble you will cause others if you are reckless. You Knowing today's scene, what will Ishihara Rina do to me when I go back to school? You don't know anything!"

Listening to the conversation between the two people before, I knew that Rina Ishihara was probably afraid that the other party had a backer, so it wasn't that difficult.

But she didn't!She is just an ordinary student. When she returns to school, Ishihara Rina may think of various ways to make things difficult for herself.

Santiao Yingzi turned her head, but her expression suddenly changed.

The few of them were not as full of distress for themselves and condemnation of this insolent woman as they had imagined, but showed disapproval of her, as if she was making trouble for no reason.

How is this going?

Qiaoqiao lowered her head, as if she really thought deeply because of Sanjo Sakurako's words, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada found that her eyes were staring at the ground not far away, the ground was full of shadows, the shadows of densely packed people intersected together, There is also a shadow under Sanjo Sakurako's body.

I don't know why, maybe it's an illusion, but the shadow looks very light, like a light layer of ash sprinkled on the floor, which can be blown away by the blowing wind at any time.

She looked up: "Is there something wrong with your brain? If you are sick, you have to be cured. Who helped you get ahead? I just don't like what the woman said I made. If you think I'm getting ahead for you, you will feel bad about yourself." So good."

Santiao Yingzi blushed and turned pale at the sharp words: "Can't a savage girl like you restrain yourself a little bit? What good is it for you to hurt others? Are you happy?"

There was pity in her eyes: "Your mouth is so poisonous, it must be very bitter in your heart."

Fuji Zhouzhu really couldn't listen anymore: "Sanjo-san, please get out of here."

"Are you driving me away?"

He replaced all answers with silence.

Although the words of respect were used and the tone was polite, the meaning of these words was clearly to expel. Sanjo Yingzi felt cold, and suddenly looked at Fuji Shusuke, and there seemed to be light flowing in her eyes.

She is obsessed with Daoming Sisi wholeheartedly, even though these boys are not inferior to them in appearance, even better looking than Daoming Sisi, but she has never been tempted.But right now, Sakurako Sanjo wants all these boys to turn against her, to be overwhelmed by her own charm, and then to laugh at this damned woman fiercely in turn.

Fuji Zhousuke felt his body and mind in a trance for a moment, he suddenly felt that the three cherry blossoms were very beautiful...then the next moment something warm got into the palm of his hand, he held it subconsciously, the chaotic mist in his mind finally spread.

Sanjo Sakura looked proud.

She said lazily, "Bu Erjun, don't you like this humble stall owner? What's so good about her."

"What's wrong with her is better than you."

Fuji Zhousuke felt that the little hand that was holding him shrank back again. He was really greedy for that kind of temperature, but he didn't keep it, and he didn't want to keep it.Just slowly hold hands tightly, trying to keep a little residual warmth.

It was just a refutation that was neither light nor serious, but Santiao Yingzi seemed to have heard something terrible, her eyes widened a little bit, and she looked over in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Did she hear it right?

How could it be useless.

Echizen Ryoma originally had a good impression of Sanjo Sakurako, but he also didn't like this attitude: "No matter how you say it, senior didn't embarrass you."

If Ishihara Rina was really allowed to continue talking at that time, Sanjo Sakurako would have no choice but to leave in despair.

This kind of strange omission has already happened, and she was hit again just now, Sanjo Sakura didn't want to stay in this place for a long time, she left Yokocho in a hurry without even replying.

"Huh——" Kosakata Tomoka looked detached from his worries: "I don't know what happened just now, but I felt goosebumps all over my body, as if I was suppressed by something..."

Ryuzaki Sakura was also uncomfortable: "That's right, I felt the same way just now."

"Dragon Horse."

"senior?"

Qiaoqiao opened her hand to him: "Give me the cat that woman gave you just now."

Ryoma obediently picked up the cat on the chopping board and gave it to Qiaoqiao without asking why.

To be honest, he also felt a little evil, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Qiaoqiao opened the cat's head a little arbitrarily, and there was red bean paste in it, but for some reason, the color of this red bean paste looked black, black red and black red were like the color of real blood.

Long Ma suddenly opened his mind, thinking of some bad things, his face was not very good-looking, and even a little disgusted: "This can't be..."

"Ok?"

Qiaoqiao smelled it: "It's terrible."

Ryoma was nervous: "What's wrong?"

"The red bean paste used here seems to have gone bad."

Ryoma wanted to complain, but he didn't let go of his heart and saw her take out two cat's eyes.

His eyes were prickly, and he couldn't help touching his own eyes, feeling the pain with empathy.

The cat's eyes are as small as a grain of rice, green, and could have been filled with colored broken rice, or decorated with vegetable juices of various colors, but this eye seems to be different, it seems to be transparent and glowing.

Qiaoqiao put a decorative cat's eye under the light, and the light actually penetrated through it, forming a small greenish shadow on the table.

It turned out to be two pieces of glass.

Putting this kind of thing in the food as a decoration is really ulterior motives, and Kosakata Tomomi is blown up: "How can that woman do such a thing? It is really a vain senior!"

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong, I guess I just fell in love with Ryoma's beauty," Qiaoqiao threw the cat Tuanba Tuanba in his hand into the cleaning bag: "Since it happened at my place, as a reward for apology , Ryoma-kun, would you like to eat chawanmushi tomorrow?"

Echizen Ryoma nodded immediately: "Thank you, senior."

The two girls wanted to investigate something further, but the atmosphere was not right, and they didn't dare to ask any more questions, and everyone silently ignored the matter.

The moment Sanjo Sakurako looked at them just now, they were all in awe, even the girls Tomika Kosakata and Sakurano Ryuzaki were the same, I have to say it was a little weird.

A few people quickly cleaned up the stall, and it was getting late. Echizen Ryoma took a step ahead to send the two girls back, and only Fujisuke was left with him.

Even though Buer Zhouzhu is a boy, he never adds to the inconvenience. He helps Qiaoqiao clean up and tidy. He is thoughtful but not attentive in his actions.

Qiaoqiao stopped: "Fu Er, what exactly do you want to say?"

He had secretly glanced at himself several times, as if he didn't want her to know.But if you really don't want her to know, you can do it more covertly with Fuji Zhousuke's ability. The meaning of this nonchalant attitude is very clear: you want the object being watched to discover him as a voyeur.

For Bu Er Zhou Zhu, she has always been a bit lenient, and she will not deliberately care about these trivial matters.

Fuji asked: "Aro...are you familiar with Atobe-kun?"

"well enough."

She didn't quite know how to define the word "cooked".

Like cooking a steak, it’s well-done to three, five to five, seven to seven, and you can eat even half-cooked.

Uneasy and offensive to ask such a question, Fuji Zhouzhu opened his eyes slightly, letting out a faint blue light: "Then, what's the relationship between you?"

This... Although Qiaoqiao felt embarrassed, she still said: "Nothing has happened yet."

"Is that so..." Fuji Zhousuke obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "Although I knew that Arrow was a student of Bingdi before, ah, how should I put it, this world is really small."

"It's quite small, but, don't worry, Mr. Longma will send the two girls back alone. I don't think it's safe?"

Fuji smiled: "How can it be unsafe? The security around here is not bad, and Ryoma also has a pair of tennis rackets on his body. If there is any danger, a side-spin serve can solve the problem."

...It's not that it's dangerous. Don't you even have a little sense of danger of being robbed?This is exactly the rhythm of betting on lonely life.

It's been so long since I've been in this world, but Qiaoqiao still doesn't quite accept that fights don't need sex, not even fist fights, but relying on a tennis ball.

Fuji Zhousuke suddenly chuckled.

"Tonight, I really didn't expect that Ah Luo would drive Sanjo Sakura away in that way. It was really unexpected, but the accident was acceptable."

"Do you also think that Sakurako Sanjo is very good-looking?"

"I think……"

"Be sure to tell the truth, the truth."

Fuji Shusuke said: "It's pretty, but..."

He couldn't help but look at Qiaoqiao with a face of "a hypocritical man who says no but is still very honest in his heart" and looked at himself: "I don't agree with the saying that appearance is justice, judge by pure appearance It's too perfunctory for a person."

"What you said is quite reasonable." Qiaoqiao recalled what she saw on Santiao Yingzi's body, and pouted with disdain: "It's a pity that she won't be able to be proud for long."

"How to say?"

Qiaoqiao started talking nonsense: "Because I have yin and yang eyes."

"what?"

She also didn't see it very clearly: "People can become demons. For example, Sheng Ji became a demon because of her own jealousy. But besides that, there is another way to become a demon."

Fuji Zhousuke carefully recalled the strange tales he had read, but unfortunately he is not Hijiruo, and his research on this aspect is only a cursory understanding, not proficient.

So humbly ask: "What way?"

"God please."

Qiaoqiao explained: "For example, the priestesses in the Ise Shrine will dance Kagura dance to beg the gods to gain the power of the gods, and the gods are a kind of possession. In fact, this kind of possession does not guarantee that the person who is attracted is a god. Or maybe a monster."

"Whether you invite a god or a monster depends on the physique of the witch. If the priestess who dances the Kagura dance is holy, then even if the monster who descends from the gods is a monster with a pure heart, they will be willing to contribute their strength to help realize their wishes. .”

"If the person making the wish harbors evil thoughts, then the power that is attracted is also evil power."

"This is a demon descending."