"I give up." At this time, Fei Tan, who had been silent, threw the cards in his hand on the table, and he was the same miserable No. 3.

"Feitan, this is the rule of the game." Kurolo spoke eloquently, with schadenfreude in his bitter expression.

Fei Tan didn't even look at him, and said with a calm face: "I won't make it up." ”

"You will, Feitan." Kurolo mercilessly debunked his companion's lies: "I've seen you braid little girls. Braided a head. Later, the head was collected by you. Just under your bed. ”

"Tsk."

"It's horrible."

"Wow!"

As soon as this sentence came out, even the general understanding, who had always been very cheap, opened his mouth for a moment and didn't speak. Jibu-kun, who was about to be braided, was even more shocked, although he didn't change his face after he was shocked, he just moved a little and tried to keep himself as far away from the dwarf as possible.

"He doesn't have that long hair." Fei Tan didn't care about his leader's behavior of selling his teammates at all, and said lightly: "If I change her, I will make it up." ”

"Ahem, Feitan, you're really not gorgeous like this."

"I'm really good at picking up bargains."

"Na, you men on Meteor Street, your courtship methods are so low-level." This time, I remember to complain.

"Okay, then you can make it up for me." Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more stiff, this summer felt that orders that he might find simple and easy to carry out were still too difficult for these people. So I took the initiative to compromise. Keigo Keibe's eyes had changed from admiration to reverence when he looked at this summer: he had always admired the brave warriors.

So Fei Tan braided a very fashionable pigtail on one side of the scalp for this summer, which is not at all a cute pigtail of Meteor Street. Everyone was happy.

This joy immediately turned into a spit when the king was drawn again in the second round this summer.

"Looks like we're going to have a lot of luck this summer." Kurolo said insincerely.

Hijikata wanted to say that she was cheating, but she really didn't.

This summer summed up the lesson of the last time and thought of a more peaceful order: "Then, let's sing a song together on the 4th and the 1st." ”

Sogo turned over his cards, and he was the beneficiary of the improved version of the order, Number 4. The others looked at each other and did not move.

This summer reached for her cards on the table and sighed: she was number one.

There are many kings who wrap themselves around in the king game, so such a gentle command is really a blessing for the king who wraps himself in.

"Sing what?" Discuss with Mr. Satoru this summer.

"Ah, I've got a lot of songs that I need to do for sorority." Zongwu said with a serious face: "Your mother's XXX! "Your dad's xx! "Your brother is a family squat! "XX public servant□□ go! 》。 Butterfly Mulberry, which one do you like? ”

I'd love to smash the cards in his face this summer!

Isn't it you who squats at home! Isn't the public servant herself! Who the hell is this talking about? Where did this song come from, hey!

But this summer is this summer after all, she pretended to be pensive and complained in her heart for a few seconds, and then said, "I don't like any of them." It's not for me to say, Mr. Xiao. This kind of song is not to mention friendship...... Even if it is sung at the company's annual meeting, it will be despised. Either we sing the AK song? ”

On the side, Kibe-kun was so frightened by the vulgar and unflowery song title that he couldn't stop using the magazine fan to help him breathe. As for Kurolo and Feitan, they were watching them with great interest.

"Cut. No. Zongwu refused very expressively: "Or sing "Your Mother's XXX!" Right? ”

This summer's smile was almost frozen on her face, and in the end she could only say: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard it and can't sing, and I don't want to hear it, I don't want to be able to sing." Either we will compromise and sing into a thousand winds, or we won't take you with us when we play. The choice is yours. ”

In the end, he finally sang a song and turned into a thousand winds and ended the game.

In the next three sets, the king in each set is this summer. She was ready to anticipate the order before the start of the game. This can no longer be explained by luck, it's just weird! However, except for Jibu-kun, who is a righteous gentleman who will never cheat, the others have been making small moves. However, no matter how quickly they move to change cards, the ghost cards will eventually appear in this summer's hand as if they have confessed their master.

"Yawn......" threw the ghost cards on the small table this summer: "I'm tired of playing!" I'm going over there to listen to the story, so you guys have fun and don't quarrel anymore. ”

The crowd was silent in her strange luck, saying nothing.

When I walked over this summer, I said that I wanted to listen to the story, and I happened to see Huang Se playing with his mobile phone intently, and the focused look was not like being fascinated by mobile games, but like a good student who listened honestly to the class. Seeing her coming, a few of the storytellers moved to the side and asked her to sit down. This summer I heard it being said: "...... At this moment, a flash of light flashed, and a huge orange monster jumped out! That monster has nine tails that ~~......" Naruto said proudly, scratching his head when he saw this summer: "Hey, hey, hey." ”

"Is it a fairy story?" Asked this summer.

"It's a ghost story!" Naruto said, "Kiyomitsu said he was going to tell ghost stories." I'm telling the story of how I subdued all kinds of demons and monsters on my way to becoming Hokage! ”

"You brag!" Qingguang said unceremoniously: "You just said that it was your father who sealed the Nine Tails!" ”

"Huh? That, it's not sealed this time, it's not a control! Naruto crossed his neck: "You'll chew the words." ”

"It's okay, it's fun." Huang Se urged, "Let's talk about it a little more." He turned back to this summer and explained, "We signed up for a novel website under Naruto's name and posted the stories he told, and now a publisher has come to the door." ”

It's really amazing, this group of people squatting at home. This summer, I silently thought: If you publish, you will have to pay taxes.

"Why didn't your Sasuke come?" Qingguang said lonely: "He helped me sharpen my knife last time, so comfortable." ”

"Ah, his brother is graduating and going back to his hometown, Sasuke is now doing things instead of his brother, and he is too busy to leave." Naruto said lonely as he tugged at the tassel in his seat.

"Ghost stories should be saved for the evening." This summer, the atmosphere immediately became heavy because of Sasuke's absence, so I had to find a topic: "It's summer, and ghost stories are a must-play." It just so happens that my house is not small, so find a bigger empty house and let's play together, shall we? ”

"Yes, yes!"

Diediesang spoke, of course, he responded, especially since there are two backbones of the Diedie Support Association......

After playing a lap, I was very tired this summer when I returned to my seat. Look at the time, there is still about half an hour to drive.

And Takasugi, who was sitting next to her, had silently maintained the original coquettish posture and never changed his look. This summer suspects he's asleep.

She stood up gently, turned the wind direction of the air conditioner to her side, and gently wiped away the water dew accumulated near the zài air conditioner with a tissue, fearing that it would drip and get on Takasugi. Takasugi opened his eyes at this time, and as soon as he lowered his head this summer, he met the only one eye he had left.

"You're not asleep." This summer sat down and nudged him. She really didn't think this bold posture was actually comfortable.

Takasugi put his legs down, moved his neck again, and then said lightly, "Rest for a while." ”

"Hmm~" said this summer: "It's coming to my house soon, uh, don't be nervous." ”

"Huh." Takasugi looked at her: "I'm not nervous. What are you afraid of? ”

"I ...... Cough. This summer: "I'm afraid my mom will force us to get married." ”

"Does this need to be persecuted?" Takasugi smiled: "I didn't think about getting married. If you like it, it doesn't matter if you get married. ”

"Ah......" She thought that Takasugi would consider returning to the original world and would not choose to get married. This summer, I feel that I currently lack the sense of responsibility and sufficient energy needed to get married, and getting married in such a state is not a responsible choice for the other party.

"How?" Takasugi asked.

"I'm just like you." After thinking about it seriously this summer, he said, "If you like it, it doesn't matter if you get married." "But will he be able to return to his own world? Does he really want to see that outcome? If this is going to be a thorn in the way between the two in the future, then this summer chooses to maintain the status quo.

"Hmm." Takasugi also thought of something, and turned his face to look out the window: "Then let's talk about it." At the moment, he couldn't see the scenery outside the window, so he closed the curtains to protect the car from the sun. He did this just to show his displeasure.

The two didn't talk much next, and there was a faint sense of loss that permeated the surroundings, which was helpless that could not be changed by man. This summer looked at Takasugi who turned his head away from him, but unfortunately because of the curtains, he couldn't even see his reflection in the car window. She smiled helplessly, reached over and grabbed Takasugi's hand, then closed her eyes and rested.

They belong to different worlds, and it is difficult for them to give up the land under their feet lightly, and it is even more difficult to ask each other to give up. Then maintaining the status quo is also a good option. This summer thinks that she doesn't need to use laws or rules to maintain her happiness, and neither does Takasugi. In this way, the happy ending that the world understands as the end of marriage is meaningless for them.

Takasugi took her hand and continued to look quietly at the curtain-covered window, his eyes still shining with paranoia and neuroticism, but he was happy.

Just be happy.