[Net King] In love and reason

Although Hojo Jiri hates studying, he also understands that Yukimura Seichi likes to study girls with good character.When she was in junior high school, she asked her brother to help her with supplementary lessons. Although her brother will also help her now, the method of forcing herself to study in the early stage has gradually become a habit. Now, although learning things is memorized by force, it can also guarantee her grades. Top spear.

He conveniently copied the key English sentence patterns of this lesson to the small notebook on the other side. Apart from going to the toilet, Hojo Jiri sat there all afternoon and drew yellow tennis balls and delicate tennis rackets with a pencil.

After a slight pause, she looked at the boy passing by outside the window, with an inexplicable smile on her lips.

She erased the parted figure in the Q version with an eraser, changed it into a curly hairstyle, and painted it densely black with a pencil.

Miki Fujii, as she thought, couldn't wait until school was over.Jiri Hojo pretended to have a sore foot and slowly packed her schoolbag. After she finished packing, she looked at Miki Fujii in the classroom with feigned surprise, and then walked towards the door with a cold face.

Fujii Miki didn't stop her, but just followed her with a serious expression.After seeing the white drawing paper in her hand, and after seeing clearly what was drawn on it, he snatched it away before her sprained ankle was in good hands.

She pointed to the tennis ball and tennis racket on the first page of the drawing paper and glared at Hojo Jiri angrily, growling in a low voice:

"What is this?! Didn't you say you don't like him! Didn't you say you don't like Yukimura Seichi! What's on it!"

This is the entrance of Class 29. If she remembers correctly, the [-]th is Friday, which is when Akaya Kirihara and the deputy director of their department are doing internal statistics.

She deliberately delayed leaving the classroom by 15 minutes. Normally, they had already finished counting all the jobs from the Model Association at this time.

So seeing that he is not in the association at this moment, and seeing himself in conflict with Miki Fujii, Akaya Kirihara... Will he bring his dear deputy director to help?

If the deputy minister is speaking, isn't it the disciplinary committee member?

Seeing that there is no one around here, Hojo Jiri doesn't want to talk nonsense with her.Immediately put away his weak expression, folded his arms with both hands, and looked up at her arrogantly.

"Yes, I like Yukimura Seiichi." She looked at Miki Fujii with disgust in her eyes, and looked up and down on purpose to make her uncomfortable.

"Fujii Miki, to be honest, I knew what the hell you did behind my back since I was in middle school."

"Do you think I'm really stupid and don't know?" Hojo Jiri's smile widened, and after he casually glanced at her, he raised a hand and gently played with his fingernails, "Honestly, I can I never put you in my eyes."

"You want to fight Yukimura Seiichi with me? I don't know what you are capable of."

"I advise you, it's better to be honest and do nothing as before, just continue to stay in the corner and slowly die in the dark."

Fujii Miki was stunned by her accident at first, and she didn't understand why the gentle and refined Hojo Jiri, known as Yamato Nadeko, would become like this.Afterwards, when she heard the words in her mouth, she was even more angry. She pointed at Hojo Jiri, and the tips of her fingers trembled slightly due to excitement.

"You... Hojo Jiri! You are so disgusting!"

Following her words, I have to reach out and push Jiri Hojo again.

Hojo Jiri was in the classroom for the first time, and he would definitely not fight back in front of so many people.This time there was no one else, just her and her rival.Then there is no need to show mercy.

There was a flash of light in her blue eyes, she barely moved her feet, she directly pinched Fujii Miki's hand and pulled it aside vigorously.

As a model, she naturally went back to the gym to maintain her figure. Don't look at her as a sister Lin, but she is actually very strong.

Miki Fujii reeled from being dragged by her, and supported the lecture table on the podium so as not to cause an ugly wrestling.She turned her head angrily, and looked at Hojo Jiri with a ferocious face. After glancing around, she picked up the blackboard eraser on the speech table and threw it at Hojo Jiri.

Hearing the sound of footsteps running outside the door, Hojo Jiri took a step back pretending to be flustered. Although she was not afraid of Fujii Miki, people gradually came outside the door, but Fujii Miki threw the blackboard eraser. Unexpected.The tingling pain from her right foot forced her to stop, and she almost raised her hand to cover her face when her foot hurt.

"Snapped!"

The expected pain did not come, she took away her hand, and saw standing in front of her a burly classmate, his arms exposed from the sleeves were as dark as bronze, and he wore a black hat on his head , wearing a pair of sneakers.

"It's just too lax!"

He snapped sharply, the words came out of his mouth and still smelled like a dean.

Hojo Jiri let out a breath, looked at the stunned black curly-haired boy, and coughed lightly.

"Red also."

Chi Ye is indeed a cute and soft little angel.

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☆, 07

Miki Fujii saw the people from the tennis club coming, no matter how much dissatisfaction she had, she had to accept it.

It's a pity that the white dust on the blackboard eraser is particularly obvious on Genichiro Sanada's yellow clothes, which is so stubborn that it proves that it has been there.

So even if she wanted to adjust her expression to make it softer now, because of the excessive anger and annoyance in her heart, it turned into a distorted and not so beautiful grim smile.

"you again!"

Kirihara Akaya was reminded by Hojo Kili, and after withdrawing his undisguised gaze from looking at the vice minister, he showed an impatient look when he saw Miki Fujii.

"You are not a child anymore, can you stop pestering Sister Ji Li so childishly?"

Miki Fujii couldn't express her suffering, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Jiri Hojo was even more vicious.Hojo Jiri was frightened by her gaze, and he straightened his body and backed away slightly.He looked at Fujii Miki in horror, but because of the high emotion of fear, his steps were unsteady, and he sprained his ankle again.

Hojo Jiri bent down to support the table next to him with a face full of pain, and made a small muffled sound.

"Sister Ji Li! Are you okay?"

"Hojo Jiri, what are you pretending to be!"

Fujii Miki and Kirihara Akashi also spoke at the same time, Kirihara turned his head and gave Fujii Miki a fierce look, wanting to step forward and reach out to support Hojo Kikiri.

Genichiro Sanada watched this scene with a frown, feeling a little weird in his heart, but he couldn't tell exactly where the problem was.

"Akaya... and Genichiro."

The boy who suddenly appeared outside the door looked at them with a smile.

Stepping into the classroom and looking at the confrontation between these people, Yukimura Seiichi could roughly guess what was going on as he was as smart as he was, hardly needing to turn his head.He slightly turned his head to look at Hojo Jiri, who was meticulous in the drawing room at that time, but at this moment she looked extremely embarrassed.

What's more, he was there when Fujii Miki and Hojo Jiri had a conflict today, and he didn't know the details, but he also knew that a large part of Hojo Jiri's embarrassment was caused by himself.

A flash of guilt flashed in his heart, Yukimura paused, and instead of going to Kirihara Chiya's side, he went to Hojo Kiki's side, and stretched out his hand to her.

The young man's fingertips were slightly white, and the long-term exercise had caused thin calluses on them. When they touched Ji Li's arm that was not covered by clothes, she felt a subtle sense of trembling.

Although I clamored in my heart to get more, the benefits I got from collecting the net in the future were even greater.She is a good hunter as well as a good gourmet. Good things have to go through time to speculate before they can be fragrant and go a long way.That soft-spoken appearance and the hug that will only be extended to her from now on, Hojo Jiri desperately wants to have.

...Besides, if she guessed correctly, before Akiya Kirihara and Genichiro Sanada came, there was a black shadow by the window?

And with the arrival of Yukimura Seiki, the shadow didn't seem to disappear.

But if it wasn't Yukimura Seiichi, who would it be?

Hojo Jiri turned his body slightly, avoiding those hands in his mind.Lifting his head, he took a quick look at Yukimura Seiichi, and then looked down at his feet. Yukimura Seiichi followed her gaze, and the feet with the brown leather shoes were in a strange posture, probably because of the pain, Hojo Ji Li couldn't stand properly.

The injury was a little serious.

Yukimura Seiichi thought to himself.

He has always been a responsible person. After seeing the negative impact he had on Hojo Jiri, the well-educated him almost reflexively wanted to make up.He approached again: "Hojo-san, do you need help?"

This is the third time he has asked this question today.

Hojo Jiri seemed to be startled by his approaching body again, and turned his whole body to avoid Yukimura Seiichi's intrusion and come close.

Yukimura Seichi was a little displeased, and he was not a scourge, so it should be natural to thank friends for help, right?Even though he thought so, Yukimura still kept smiling, hiding his little emotion very well.

On the other side, Hojo Jiri seemed to have just realized that his actions just now were a bit disrespectful, raised his head and stroked the long black hair next to his ears unnaturally, and smiled at him after retracting his hand, his blue eyes curved into beautiful crescent moons Kata, "Yukimura-kun? Thank you. I think I can get up by myself."

When she spoke, she glanced at Kirihara Chiya, hoping that he would come forward to help him.

However, Akira Kirihara is also an extremely ungrateful guy. He is now in the midst of two entangled emotions: "Why is Minister Yukimura here suddenly?" and "What should I do after finishing my English class?" Will keep an eye on these things.

Genichiro Sanada saw Kirihara Akiya like that, his face darkened instantly, and he pulled down the brim of his hat.

Yukimura Seiichi became more and more cheerful, and then let out a muffled laugh, and he couldn't refuse to help Hojo Jiri.During this period, I exchanged glances with Hojo Jiri, saw her turn her face away in a panic, her ears were pink, and realized that this seemingly strong Hojo Jiri was actually shy, Yukimura couldn't help but be in a good mood Raise the corners of your lips.

"What happened to Hojo-san recently is very interesting."

It's very interesting, every day to solve some of the rivals you provoked me.

Hojo Jiri bit his lip, looking like he didn't know how to answer the question.

The gentle and charming Hojo Jiri also had such a shy and childish day. The subtle contrast made Yukimura Seiichi smile even more happily.

While they were talking, Miki Fujii felt that she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of Seiki Yukimura, so she quietly walked out through the back door.

When Kirihara Chi also reacted, he was given an iron fist of love by his deputy head, clutching his aching head and looking at Hojo Jiri miserably, "Sister Jiri..."

"It's useless to call you older sister," Seiichi Yukimura interrupted Akaya Kirihara, "It's almost all work, let's go."

Then he remembered Hojo Jiri's question, and asked for her opinion: "Is Hojo-san okay? What do you want to do next?"

Because of unfamiliarity, Hojo Jiri is still not as important as the tennis club, and it is even more impossible for him to tell Hojo Jiri to go to the tennis club together.After this incident, he has fully understood the horror of brain-dead fans.

"I'll go home." Hojo Jiri smiled, "There is always a way, at worst, it's okay to call and ask my brother to borrow me."

"But Eri-san is still in Tokyo, right?" Kirihara Akaya looked at Hojo Kili blankly, his expression seemed to say, 'How is that possible! '

Having been exposed to the lie, Hojo Jiri was a little embarrassed and lowered his head in shame.Yukimura Seiichi, who heard their conversation, was slightly taken aback, as if she also understood that it was because she just emphasized that "it's time for the department work", she obviously didn't want to trouble them to delay their department work.

After thinking about this, Yukimura Seiichi felt more and more guilty and uneasy, but there was also a hint of admiration for Hojo Jiri in the middle of the day.Even Genichiro Sanada, who was silent on the side, softened his expression, and put away his previous scrutiny.

"Then..." Seiichi Yukimura smiled and stretched out his hand to support Hojo Kichiri, but Kirihara Akaya who was next to him interrupted him excitedly: "Sister Jiri, can you wait for me in the classroom? Wait for my work later." Let's go home together when we're done!" He showed a fighting spirit and clenched his fists to show his loyalty to her.

The smile on the corner of Yukimura Seiichi's mouth stagnated, and he said Akaya's name several times in his heart, shaking his head helplessly, and stretched out his hand to Hojo Jiri: "Then Hojo-san will wait for us here, and I will send you back later. Home." Seeing what she was about to say, Yukimura quickly added a conclusion: "That's it."

Hojo Jiri looked at him blankly, then suddenly lowered his head and nodded obediently.Because of being frightened and sprained her feet before, her black hair is not as smooth as before.Some messy hair curled up mischievously, trembling with her nodding.

This scene was completely different from the usual meticulousness, so Yukimura Seiichi touched the black hair curled up next to her with his index finger when he was supporting her to go forward.

Hojo Jiri immediately looked at him in surprise.

Not only her, but Kirihara Akari behind him also pointed a shining finger at Yukimura Seiichi and at Hojo Kiri, and finally couldn't say a word, with a dumbfounded expression.

Seiichi Yukimura helped her to the position, but just glanced at Akiya Kirihara with a smile like a breeze, that expression and eyes made Akaya instantly play, and tremblingly followed Seiichi Yukimura who seemed to have a lily background behind him. .

Hojo Jiri behind him kept lying on the table not long after they left, until the black shadow outside the window suddenly disappeared.

Hojo Jiri let out a breath of relief, he was too careless, someone was peeking at the corner of the window.

But it doesn't matter, even if it is seen, it will not affect anything, after all, I have covered it up very well.

Sitting there, he finished his homework first, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message to a contact named "Green Mikua Sauce☆" in the chat room.

"Both of my feet sprained today, it hurts so much, maybe Manzhan can't meet QAQ"

Looking at the time, after confirming that he would not reply at this time, Hojo Jiri retreated from the chat room and clicked into the school's forum.

After a moment of friction, she published an article [A sprained ankle, please tell me how to wear high heels without pain! 】

Well, obviously it's impossible.

Hojo Jiri knew that this was a helpless matter and still asked, firstly, he wanted to use this post to find out who was looking out of the window today, and secondly, he wanted to use this post to get some people to come to her quickly.

Flipping through the forum a little boringly, her eyes finally stopped on the "Kyoto Model Contest".

The blue eyes suddenly burst into light, and the whole person swept away the previous laziness and showed an excited expression. At this moment, Hojo Jiri felt that there was one more thing he could do in the future.

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☆, 08

When Seiichi Yukimura and Akaya Kirihara came, Hojo Jiri continued to draw the appearance of Akiya Kirihara on the sketch paper with a pencil. His long black hair fell behind his ears, and he carried a book under the setting sun. aroma.

Yukimura Seiichi narrowed his eyes slightly, but the corners of his mouth still showed a smile. Seeing that she was so serious, he didn't know how to speak for a while.Akira Kirihara next to him didn't care how many people there were, he ran straight to Hojo Kili and slapped the table with a happy expression on his face:

"Sister Ji Li! Did you know that today I won a point from Vice Minister Sanada!"

Hojo Jiri doesn't know how to play tennis, but because he likes Yukimura Seichi, he still knows how to play tennis.At this moment, Chi Ye's cheerful little appearance made Ji Li unable to help but think of the soft little black cat raised at home when he was a child.

She smiled, and handed the sketch paper to Akaya Kirihara.

"Chi Ye, here it is for you."

Chi Ye's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.When he saw clearly what was drawn on the sketch paper, his face flushed even more.Some stared blankly at Hojo Kichiri, as if thinking of something, then looked at Yukimura Seichi in a daze.

Seiichi Yukimura leaned over curiously, and saw a cute curly-haired villain drawn with a pencil on the white sketch paper. He held a tennis racket in one hand and held a big tennis ball in his arms, with the corner of his mouth slightly downward.This disdainful and provocative expression was abruptly drawn by her with a sense of arrogance. Although from a professional point of view, the proportions and details were not refined enough, but the expression was lifelike.

When Yukimura raised his head, he looked at Hojo Jiri. He thought she would look away, but he didn't expect a gentle smile in return.

Yukimura didn't have any obvious mood swings on the surface, but he still couldn't help but praise her calm demeanor in his heart.

It's getting late, and if you don't go home, it will be very late to eat.As soon as Yukimura mentioned this matter, the three of them set off in a mighty way.

But the problem came again.

The following is the order of the height of the three people:

Hojo Kili 174, Kirihara Akaya 172, Yukimura Seiichi 181.

Although there were two boys and one girl on this trip, Chiya Kirihara was the shortest.When it comes to the hair-raising thing about height, although the two of them don't talk about it, Kirihara Chi also feels the subtlety of the atmosphere standing between them.

Akaya Kirihara, who was going to support Hojo Kili and express his responsibility as a younger brother, couldn't bear the pressure of this son at the moment, and walked to Hojo Kili's side slowly with a blushing face.

He even snorted arrogantly.

It was this sound that made Hojo Kili and Yukimura Seiichi laugh at the same time.The two looked at each other, and both had a feeling of being like-minded.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, one was the big sister next door who cooked meals for him every day, and the other was the head of the tennis department who he couldn't offend the most and who possessed all five senses.

Who can he offend?

Hehe, let's take it.Kirihara Chi also swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

But if Chiya really stood beside Hojo Jiri and walked together, then these three people were really arranged in a order of height.

Kirihara Akiya, Hojo Kili, Yukimura Seiichi.

From a distance, there are three radishes, one taller than the other.

Hojo Jiri was taken aback when he saw him standing beside him, and burst out laughing.

Yukimura Seiichi had discovered this a long time ago, and he was also full of smiles on the side.

By the time Kirihara Chi also realized that something was wrong, he had already walked half a street with them, and had already received the attention of others on the bus platform for a long time.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he scratched his short black curly hair, turned around and came to Yukimura Seiichi with his tennis bag and Hojo Jiri's schoolbag.

But the posture of this arrangement became strange again, Yukimura protruded tall between the two, with a short one on each side.

In the end, it seemed that he had realized something, and Kirihara Chi also obediently took his things and followed behind.

Sensing Kirihara Akaya's depressed mood, Hojo Kili showed a little smile in his eyes.

Yukimura Seiichi was able to send her home this time, mostly thanks to Akaya Kirihara.

If it wasn't for Akaya who was worried that he would bring Sanada Genichiro over, then Yukimura Seichi would not have seen that scene either.You may have forgotten who she is by now.

Hojo Jiri is not saying that she is completely bad, she has her own standards, and she will naturally not deal with people who have nothing to do with Yukimura Seiichi, or who are not enough to attract Yukimura Seiichi's attention.And when you meet an eyesore like Miki Fujii who harmed you before and wants to grab Murakami with her, you should roll into the garbage dump.

After all, that is the place for them to stay.

The smile on his face remained the same, he looked at the coming bus, and when he turned around to urge Chiya to come over quickly, he saw Yagyu Xiaozhiwan and Yagyu Hiroshi as no surprise.

Nodding politely to Yagyu Hiroshi, Hojo Kili saw the innocent Xiaozhiwan biting his lip and looking depressed.

She and Yukimura Seiichi got off the platform first, because both feet were slightly sprained, and the guilty Yukimura Seiichi naturally reached out to help her get on the bus.

When the three sat down, Yagyu Hiroshi and Yagyu Xiaozhiwan got into the car as she expected.

Facing Yukimura Seiichi and Kirihara Akaya, Yagyu Hiroshi naturally came to say hello.What's more, he has always liked cute anime. He used to see Hojo Jiri's cosplay pictures posted for promotion at the manga exhibition. After a while, Yagyu Hiroshi naturally became a close friend with Hojo Jiri who was interested in dating.

To be precise, Fanyou.

It means friends who chat online about new episodes of anime and discuss new plots.

"Jili, Jingshi, Chiya." Hiroshi Yagyu pushed his glasses, a little uncomfortable with the fact that these three people teamed up to go home together, especially when there is one of them who can be identified Kiki Hojo in all his 'gentleman' ways.

"Hiroshi," Yukimura joked with a smile, "Are you with your cousin again? I thought you were going to practice golf."

Liu Sheng was a little more embarrassed than Lu Shi. He was really embarrassed to say that he deliberately didn't go to the golf course to get new comics from Liu Sheng Xiaozhiwan.Feeling so awkward, he still tried his best to calm down and said: "Xiao Zhi just bought a mobile phone, I will accompany her to find a friend to ask for a phone number."

Yagyu Xiaozhiwan stared at Yagyu Hiroshi for a while, not understanding why he said that.Being straightforward and simple by nature, she didn't know how to wink, but she didn't know that her surprised expression made Bi Lu Shi even more embarrassed.

The two of them looked like someone was lying, but someone was ignorant.

Hojo Kili sneered in his heart at Yagyu Xiaozhiwan's clumsy IQ.

Although this occasional innocence is cute, but innocence regardless of the situation is abominable.

"Oh? Really." Seiichi Yukimura heard Yagyu Hiroshi mention the mobile phone again. Although he understood that he was just making excuses for going home late, his smile faded a lot because of the mobile phone incident. "Have you found Liu Sheng-san's mobile phone number?"

"Not yet." Yagyu Xiaozhiwan shook his head, smiled happily at Yukimura Seichi, and reached out to grab his arm: "Anyway, I'm very happy, because I have brother Seichi with me!"

This sunny and clear voice has the special soft voice of a girl, and it sounds very comfortable when acting like a baby.

Hojo Jiri sat next to Yukimura Seiichi and lowered his head slightly, trying to reduce his sense of existence, and stretched out his hand to grab one side of the skirt.

Yukimura Seichi didn't want to talk to Yagyu Xiaozhiwan, so he pulled his arm out of her hand calmly.Turning his head to look at Hojo Jiri who kept his head silent, he frowned worriedly: "Hojo-san? Are you okay?"

Only then did Yagyu Xiaozhiwan realize Hojo Jiri was sitting beside him.With a somewhat embarrassed face, she grabbed Lubishi Yagyu's arm and motioned him to sit next to Yukimura.

Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses, ignoring her actions.

"Ji Li, are your feet okay?"

Seiichi Yukimura looked at Hiroshi Yagyu with some surprise. He never knew that this member of his staff knew Kiki Hojo from the Model Association.

And that familiar address made Yukimura Seiichi take another look at Yagyu Hiroshi and Hojo Kili.

Hojo Jiri raised his head and smiled when he heard what they said, first he shook his head at Yukimura, and then turned his eyes to Yagyu Hiroshi: "Mik..."

"Do you need me to take you home?"

Yagyu Hiroshi interrupted Hojo Kili's words.

It was the first time he had done such an ungentlemanly thing since he was a child, but his Two-dimensional circle name was too feminine, probably the clever Yukimura immediately understood what was going on as soon as that name came out.

Kirihara Akaya pointed it out bluntly: "You are Nioh-senpai!"

In other words: How could my senior Yagyu be so ungentlemanly.

But... Yagyu Hiroshi's true face is indeed...

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Hojo Jiri smiled, and motioned them to look at the impatient driver ahead and said, "Hi Lushi and Yagyu should hurry up and find a seat, the car is about to leave."

Akari Kirihara also heard the familiar name, and pushed the body lying on the chair behind Seiichi Yukimura even more, looked at Yagyu Xiaozhiwan with some disdain, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and his tone was a bit disappointing.

"It is you……"

After sitting down with Hiroshi, Yagyu Xiaozhiwan listened to Kirihara Akiya's words naturally. Since he was a child, he was rarely treated like this. Yagyu Xiaozhiwan's expression that was eager to say hello to Yukimura Seiichi suddenly froze down.

Hojo Jiri looked at her worriedly.

What should I do, student Xiaozhiwan, if you don't work hard, your favorability will drop again.

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☆, 09

Along the way, Liusheng Xiaozhi Bay was very embarrassing.From time to time, she peeked at Hojo Kili, and silently looked at Yukimura Seiichi with fascination.Although he really wanted to get Yukimura Seiichi's attention, he didn't dare to speak up at this moment.

This timid look made Yagyu Hiroshi, who was well-trained beside him, couldn't help frowning. After seeing her like this for the fourth time, he finally couldn't help reminding softly:

"Twigs!"

Only then did Liusheng Xiaozhiwan look away.

After the car drove away, Jili Hojo mentioned:

"Yukimura-kun, have you heard that the tennis club is going to compete recently?"

Hearing tennis, Seiichi Yukimura felt as if he had been poured into a cup of water from a clear spring, and he couldn't help but put on a sincere smile, "Yes, this is the second time for Tachikai University to compete after the second year of high school. Although last year A score of one point is slightly ahead, but that monster who went to school this year has been promoted again."

"Qingxue's monster?"

Hojo Jiri has watched hundreds of videos of his games, big and small, ranging from on-campus competitions to off-campus international competitions, and she has watched them many times.Naturally, he knew that in the third year of junior high school, Yukimura Seiichi, the son of God, lost to the dark horse Echizen Ryoma in the first grade of Aigaku.

Asking this way is nothing more than trying to make it easier for the two of us to talk.

"Yes, one named Echizen." Yukimura Seichi explained with a smile, but he seemed unwilling to stay too long on the issue of "Echizen".

He turned his head to look at Hojo Jiri and asked softly, "This year Lihai University will definitely win, right?"

Because the two were a little close, this sudden smile was completely imprinted in Hojo Jiri's eyes.Apart from the beating heart in her chest, her face turned pink uncontrollably, and she quickly lowered her head to cover up her gaffe.

"Yes, I trust Yukimura-kun."

Seiichi Yukimura looked at the girl's pink cheeks and smiled subtly.

Looking at Yukimura's hand, Hojo Jiri tilted his head slightly:

"Black? Does Yukimura-kun like black?"

Yukimura glanced at the wristband on his wrist, it was given to him by Yagyu Xiaozhiwan as a thank-you gift when he and Yagyu Xiaozhiwan bought a mobile phone last time.

After washing my wristband, I didn't think much about it, so I took the one she gave me and used it.

Yukimura took it off naturally, shook his head and denied, "No, I prefer green to black."

"Hey, is it green?" Jiri Hojo glanced at him unexpectedly, and stared straight at his short, mid-length, kite-purple hair for a while, "Puchi."

Looking at Hojo Kiki who was in an inexplicable sniggering state, Yukimura was a little puzzled, but because he always had a gentle smile on his face, this puzzled expression just put away his smile and looked at her with a slight frown.

"I thought Yukimura-kun would like purple, but then I thought about it, if Yukimura-kun was wearing purple forehead and wrist guards, that scene..."

she said with a smile.Because of the consideration of etiquette, Hojo Jiri was only the tip of the iceberg showing his true face in front of him.

It's like saying that she cares too much about Yukimura, Hojo Jiri is also a guy with a bad taste in his heart.

Akira Kirihara, who was sitting behind Yukimura, had already listened to their conversation, and couldn't help imagining Yukimura Seiichi's purple hair and purple forehead... Although it's not that funny, but When I think about how the son of God, who looks good in peacetime, is wearing a particularly tasteless purple suit, I can't help it...

"Hahahahaha, Minister, you..."

"Red also."

Yukimura turned to look at him.

That smile was brighter than before, obviously gentle, but the warnings and threats inside were self-evident.

Kirihara Chiya suddenly choked on laughter, coughed rapidly, his heart began to tremble slightly, and he lowered his head in embarrassment to avoid the minister's sight.

Hojo Jiri felt the change, smiled lightly, and changed the subject again: "Akaya, I have to wash my hair again!"

It was only then that Kirihara Akaya realized that the meaning of this sentence was to make fun of his shyness.

He raised his head impatiently, wanting to refute, but met the minister's half-smile expression again...

Seeing the three talking and laughing, and Yukimura putting the things he gave him into the schoolbag, Yagyu Xiaozhiwan couldn't help but clenched his fists.Rao is a simple person who can't help others to show off and show off in front of him.

What's more, Hojo Kichiri has been unhappy with that black wristband for a long time. When she encounters such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she naturally hopes that Yukimura Seichi will throw it into the trash can.

Hojo Jiri looked at his side face smiling happily because he was teasing Akaya, with a gentle expression.

Just as she was about to answer Yukimura Seiichi's question about models, the text message in her hand rang quickly.

Apologetically, he glanced at Yukimura, stretched out his hand as a gesture of waiting, and turned on the screen.

It was a strange number that she didn't know.The content of the text message is very simple, just a simple sentence: □□, you are finished.

Feeling cold, Hojo Jiri turned off the phone screen with a snap, and turned to signal Yukimura to continue.

"Hojo-san is very tired in the model association?"

"Are you tired?" Hojo Jiri didn't answer, but instead looked at him with a smile: "Then Yukimura-kun must be tired in the tennis club too?"

The two looked at each other and finally laughed together.

A faint warmth spread between the two of them. Yukimura himself is an extremely indifferent person, and he doesn't pay too much attention to things he doesn't care about, but at this moment, he feels a little excited because of the conversation with Hojo Kuri.

"If you don't mind, just call me by my first name." Yukimura said.

Obviously already filled with great joy and surprise, Hojo Jiri still looked at him with a little surprise: "Is it possible? Yukimura? Is that what it's called?"

Yukimura Seichi slightly raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hojo Kili, and replied slowly and softly, "Yes."

That gentle and soft voice rushed straight into Ji Li's heart like a spiritual spring.

Maintaining a somewhat joyful mood, Hojo Jiri also nodded slightly: "If you want, you can call me by my name directly."

"Then Ji Li will take care of it." He said as if he didn't care.

Japan is a bit strict about calling surnames, Hojo Jiri's heartbeat became more violent when he heard him calling his name so affectionately.

The two were talking along the way, and after getting off the car, the son of god who felt guilty sent Hojo Kili back home, and told Chiya to finish his homework well, and after getting affirmation, Yukimura left.

Although Hojo Jiri really wanted to tear up those women who were close to Yukimura, but after all, it was a bit bad.She could only try her best to hold back the footsteps of these women and their chances of getting close to Yukimura.As long as Yukimura doesn't notice them.

That's what she thought before seeing the text message.

But that text message...

Hojo Jiri turned on the phone, looked at the content of the text message in his hand and couldn't help but sneer.

In addition to the initial text message, the man sent himself two text messages along the way, one was 'I found your evidence, disgusting guy' and the other was a video.

In the video, Hojo Jiri stretched out his hand arrogantly to grab Miki Fujii's arm, and threw her aside.

Although the frontal face could not be seen clearly, Yukimura, Akaya, and Genichiro Sanada were also photographed later.

If you show it to the three tennis club members, it will just tear Hojo Jiri's disguise,