Suzumi hung out a blank face, and Kirihara got up and reluctantly pulled the girl's sleeve.

"Let's go, old man Yamada, let's go to the office."

Realizing that the girl couldn't understand Japanese, Kirihara was stunned, raised his hand to Yamada's round back outside, and poked his head again.

"Poof"

The students who were still around laughed secretly.

Kirihara blushed and rubbed his small curly hair irritably.

I feel like I'm really unlucky today.

"With you?"

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, everyone must be surprised, why is the voice so good,

Like a nightingale, tactful, like a breeze, like a marshmallow entrance, the following clouds omit 500 words, beautiful words.

【Ding ~ Congratulations on getting love value X50】

【Ding ~ Congratulations on getting love value X50】

【Ding ~ Congratulations on getting love value X50】

【Ding ~ Congratulations on getting love value X50】

……

[〈( ̄) ̄)〈〈( ̄) ̄)〈This public gesture will know that there is no ~]

【Face】

【……】

Only the original boy is lying in the groove and swiping the screen......

"Do you know Japanese?"

"Only a little."

The girl said shyly.

The original cut is a little confused, it will be a little bit...

So when I was at the door just now... At least half of it... It's ...

He kind of wanted to cover his face......

After all, he was still a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy who loved face, and after being embarrassed, he silently led Ling Mei to the office.

He walked in front, and Suzumi walked behind.

The corridor had long been blocked by the classmates who rushed to hear the news, and it was rare for Kirihara to be watched like a rare species in the city - after all, every time everyone in the tennis club acted collectively, almost everything around them could hear

"Yukimura-sama!"

"Sanada-sama!"

"Ahh Yagyu! I'm going to faint! ”

"Ahh Nioh! I fainted! ”

……

It was the first time that people had been stared at in such a straight eye, and it was the first time that they had been baptized.

Kirihara leaned into the aisle a little more stealthily, raising his finger to hook his small curly hair, embarrassingly covering the pink side of his face.

- I can't hope that the young man will find that everyone's eyes are full of fiery jealousy.

The girl from abroad is more open, so that she is still looking at her frankly and smiling, harvesting the hearts of countless young men, compared to the two, but the young man is shy and inserts his pocket, and he covers his eyes with his forehead hair is more like a little daughter-in-law.

[Tut-tut, the original boy is so soft, hmm, I remember when I watched it before, I thought it was a rampant boy. 】

[Dear, you see more of the tennis side of the start~ Like what angel mode to improve IQ This kind of BUG is only for tennis~ Our world is all real and all-round~]

Eh, the real world

Ling Mei took a deep breath, there was no bloody breath, and the freshness seemed to be washed over her entire body by the air moistened by spring water.

A peaceful real world

Ling Mei turned her head sideways, looking at the young man's shy appearance, and couldn't help but turn up the corners of her mouth.

[The Kirihara boy is really a real little angel ~ OVO]

As soon as the girls were open, it made the boys even more embarrassed to step forward, and the pestles were on both sides of the corridor, but they were like a welcoming team in the middle of the road.

The time when the two of them walked to the teacher's office was undoubtedly the torment of the waiting period after the game console was confiscated by Sanada's old mother.

When the two of them arrived at the office, Mr. Yamada took a sip of weak tea and covered the weekly "Idol Girl" in front of the desk with a newspaper.

"[I just received a call from the security guard at the gate, this classmate, you are not a student of our Lihai University. ]”

The girl's face was surprised: "[But isn't the name of your school exactly the same as the name printed on this notice?] Handing over the notice.

The corners of Yamada's mouth twitched as he looked at the huge word Ice Emperor on the notice.

'What do you say... The High School Affiliated to Lihai University and the Ice Emperor School Park... The number of words is not the same......

But looking at the girl's serious look of 'I just think they are exactly the same', Mr. Yamada feels that he has been shot by a little angel in his heart, and it is really not good to be too harsh.

"[In this case, I'll call the person in charge of the Ice Emperor School Park first.] ]”

"Knock Knock"

After three polite knocks on the door, the young man with a peaked cap and an astonishing momentum dragged a stack of homework books and pushed the door in.

"Mr. Yamada, I brought you yesterday's homework."

"Okay, thank you so much, just put it on the table."

The boy steadied his stack of homework books, "Then, I'll leave first, Mr. Yamada." ”

Before leaving the door, standing in the other corner of the room, the little curly hair with a leisurely and idle posture crashed into his field of vision.

"Kirihara?"

[Ding~Congratulations~Target No. 2 appears~]

【Whoop!!! Great, come on, let's finish it here with the next target! 】

[So you just wanted to finish off the target here in the first place?] 】

[That's right...... The language barrier is not possible, no matter how you think about this kind of thing, you can't transfer directly... Boom Boom]

Sanada strode towards the second-year main election in the department, his eyes were fierce, and Kirihara reflexively hugged his head and squatted down.

"Kirihara, are you in trouble again?"

"No... Not anymore! Deputy Minister! ”

"Before the national competition, you'd better settle down! No demerits! Learn honestly! ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Noticing that Mr. Yamada was dialing the phone, Sanada didn't stay too long, and after warning the department of minor troubles, he planned to go back to the classroom.

When he turned around, he rubbed against the sleeves of Hanamiya Suzu who was standing next to Kirihara, and then he noticed that there was a foreign girl with blonde hair and blue eyes standing here, and the tail of her eyes was upturned a little arc to indicate that she was slightly stunned, and after apologetically bowing her head, she didn't stay and left.

… The Sanada boy is really unexpectedly strict.

Sister Ling sighed in her heart......

Never admit that you were scared!

Suzumi turned out the window and inadvertently caught a glimpse of "Idol Group" blocked by the mellow Yamada-sensei under the newspaper, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Eh, what a stark contrast to Mr. Yamada!

Hey, hey! Yamada-sensei, don't you really need to learn from your students!!

“moximoxi？”

"Huh? Kirihara, are you here? ”

The voice on the phone rang at the same time as the voice outside the door.

[Ding~Target character three appears~]

Hanamiya Suzu's heartstrings tightened, but it was completely broken with the throat of Yamada's greeting: "Ah! Trace-kun? ”

Greeting Kirihara's white hair outside the door also revealed the whole picture.

[Ding~Optional character branch line as soon as it appears~]

Ling Mei immediately brushed the inner screen with mud horses.

[Tu Gong Qian, you can be registered if you show your voice for the Hair Trace Ministry!! Nioh Masaharu has a clear face, okay!!! 】

[Because the voice of the trace of the dragon appeared first~]

[There are so many ... What the truth looks like]

Sister Ling held a mouthful of old blood in her heart.

[I'll confirm again... If you can't succeed in the main line of the required characters... Then the consequences are ......]

[Loop in the world until the power is exhausted Oh ~ pro (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭]

So... What the hell is Uncle Jibe going to tease!! Is there any strategy guidance?

Just when Ling Mei was in a trance, Yamada had already hung up the phone over there, and just wanted to speak,

Nioh Masaharu suddenly said, "Ahhh Mr. Yamada, I'm very sorry, but the tennis club has a routine report on the national competition today that needs to be submitted to our minister, but the third-year students have a routine exam today, so can you help our department Kirihara take a half-day off to go to Kanai Hospital in Tokyo? ”

Mr. Yamada pondered for a moment, then looked up at Kirihara, considering that the arrival of Kirihara in the houseeconomics class after a while would be a disaster, sighed, and agreed to this nondescript way of asking for leave

"Well, okay, but Kirihara, you're going to be in charge of this—" Yamada turned his head to look at the girl.

"Suzu Hanamiya"

The girl's voice in Japanese is strange and unfamiliar, but it is also different and sultry.

Nioh's gaze wandered to the girl, and then turned away after a moment.

"Well, Hanamiya Ling-san sent it to the Ice Emperor."

Che Yuan's brain hair was frightened, and he asked him to send a foreigner to the Ice Emperor......

However, Yukimura is too big, and after experiencing inner hesitation, wandering, struggling and rejection, Kirihara finally responded.

After receiving a thick copy of the tournament charter and a month's regular report of the tennis club from Nioh, Kirihara took Suzu Hanamiya on the road to Tokyo.

It's not rush hour, and there isn't much foot traffic at the subway station.

Occasionally, groups of women carrying vegetable baskets joined hands and deliberately passed in front of Kirihara and Hanamiya Suzu, and 'unintentionally' glanced at the delicate foreign girls.

【Ding~Congratulations~Gain Affection X30~】

[Even the aunts are so cute~]

Kirihara stood silently and masturbated the game console.

[Cute girl on the side... I actually ran to play a game...]

[Pro~ So you have to work hard~]

"Kirihara-san, don't you seem to like me very much?"

The girl looked distressed, and opened her mouth solemnly, with a warped Japanese pronunciation that made Kirihara not react for a while.

[Let me be sad for a while......]

"Kirihara-san?"

"Huh? Yes? ”

Kirihara was so frightened that he raised his head, and his right hand trembled and the game console fell straight down, but fortunately, Kirihara quickly came back to his senses, and he was in a hurry for a while to finally protect his love machine.

"No, I'm sorry, I—I didn't notice you were talking to me."

The fingers scratched the tips of their ears in embarrassment.

"Ah, that's okay."

The girl chuckled, and her smile was wider than that of traditional Japanese women, revealing her white teeth.

Kirihara blushed and bowed his head.

There was another awkward silence, but Kirihara grabbed his game console, but he couldn't retract his attention.

Seeing that the boss pushed several times without success, he simply threw the game console into the side pocket of his schoolbag.

Just when Kirihara was irritable, he looked at the escalator, and for a while he looked at the old man passing by (...) ), the subway finally entered the station.

On the subway, there were only a few sparse seats in the carriage.

Kirihara sat down casually, and Lingmei naturally sat next to him.

Kirihara blushed as if it was about to drip out, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Are you Japanese or... It's pretty good. ”

"Huh?"

Looking at the girl's confused eyes, the young man held his forehead and praised in vain.

"[Kirihara-kun, what did you just say?] ]”

In order to make sure that he didn't miss anything important.,The girl who thought Kirihara was a teenager with good English asked in English.。

[Tut-tut, dear~ Is it really okay to be so bad-hearted? 】

[Bang bang, this public move is going to leave the innocent boy, let this public move be rampant for a while]

It was the turn of the young man who looked confused.

After a moment's hesitation, Xiao Hai said, "N... o”

[Puff hahahaha

[Dear, be careful not to break your skin~]

[Tsk, what are you talking about~ This public move is such a pure and immaculate girl~]

The two of them talked very quietly, and the people in the carriage were doing their own things, and the collision between Japanese and English did not cause much movement.

Kirihara looked out the window into the distance, with a face of heart (body) without side (can) (love).

Speaking of... The midterm exam is coming......

Thinking about it this way, Kirihara felt more and more that the future was bright.

After arriving at the station, Kirihara just wanted to open his mouth and let Ling Mei go to the Ice Emperor by herself, but Ling Mei, who discovered his thoughts, took the lead and went to a girly powder dessert shop next to the station.

There are few people in the store, and most of them are women, and the young man is embarrassed to follow Suzumi in, so he stays outside.

The interior of the store is full of design, with a little bit of light blue and a cake window decorated with popular anime character stickers.

The smell of freshly baked cakes wafted from the small kitchen, and even two traces sneaked out of the store, causing passers-by to smell deeply.

Kirihara stayed outside the floor-to-ceiling window and watched Suzumi bouncing around the different dessert sections.

Suzu Mei dragged a hellokitty cake, turned around delicately, put it next to her cheek, and stuck out her tongue at the right hand of Kirihara outside the door.

Kirihara unconsciously missed a beat of his heartbeat, and he reached out and patted his cheek, then lowered his head and moved his toes.

But I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me anyway.

Feel... It's weird.

But... I don't feel uncomfortable.

He thought a little sluggishly.

[Ding ~ harvest from Kirihara Akaya love value X10 oh ~ pro]

[Hey, hey, hey]

Occasionally, I feel that I can be very sweet~(≧-≦)-

The clerk of this store has good English, and Shun lì settled the bill in English, and the bell girl who sold a cute and gained a lot of admiration from passers-by hummed a little song and walked out of the door with a cake.

After tasting a bite of sweet and greasy cream, Ling Mei was swept away by a sense of happiness.

[Wow, I really miss the taste of custard buns~]

[Tsk tsk... If you miss custard buns after eating such a high-end dessert, you feel like a dirt bun and say~】

【……】

Looking at Ling Mei holding the cake in one hand and squinting to enjoy the aftertaste, Che Yuan was even more embarrassed to speak, so he had to twist the corners of his clothes, with a distressed face, and walked side by side with Ling Mei hanging his head on the road.

Seeing that the small piece of cake was about to bottom, Ling Mei looked up and found that the young man beside her was still bitter.

"Open your mouth ~ Kirihara-kun." Suzumi leisurely jumped to Kirihara's side and said softly.

"Huh?" Kirihara didn't come back to his senses, but he still reflexively opened his lips,

Unexpectedly - someone stuffed a large mouthful of cream in his mouth, which slipped on the tip of his tongue, and the sweetness filled his mouth explosively.

"Is it delicious? Kirihara-kun? ”

A question as sweet as the cream in his mouth came from his ear,

"Huh? Well. ”

Kirihara puffed out his face and took two bites, only to find that he was too stupid to do it, turning into a stream of cream flowing down his lips and teeth into his stomach, his teeth just rubbing up and down.

What the hell am I... What's wrong...... Kirihara felt that he was really out of shape today, so he turned his eyes away from the girl and secretly covered his accelerated heartbeat.

Suzumi threw the cake box into the trash, turned around and saw Kirihara walking without looking at the road, and laughed out loud in her heart.

Eh, this kind of teenager is really likable, no!!

It is rare that Kirihara did not get lost, not far away is the Ice Emperor Academy, and the reflection can be noticed from a long distance by the glittering signboard.

Ling Mei couldn't help but feel a sense of autumn wind in her heart.

Kirihara was worried about his minister, or some other reason that even he hadn't realized yet, so he said goodbye to Suzume at the fork in the road and separated.

Ling Mei, who had cheered herself up 10,000 times in her heart, walked to the door of the Ice Emperor, and the school gate with gorgeous decoration almost blinded Diao Siling's dog eyes again.

【it!】 Xiao Gong blames me for hating the rich! Isn't it just an Atubo? Be sure to take it down!! 】

"Can you tell Uncle Sùmoto, how did you get lost from Tokyo to Kanagawa, huh? Suzu Hanamiya. ”

The purple-gray haired boy was dazzling in the sun, he stroked the tear mole with one hand, hugged his chest with the other, and looked at Ling Mei in the light.

His whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light, his back was straightened, and his expression was unrestrained, as if it was not the campus behind him, but his kingdom.

However, his pride makes people completely unable to set off half a point of jealousy in their hearts - they only feel that he should be like this.

As it should be, look down on all beings.

Hehe, Suzumi said that she would rather she really can't understand Japanese!

Uncle! He's glowing!!!

[In short, this qiē! It's all Nioh Masaharu's fault! 】