"Story, you, you really have a bad personality," when she said this, Ryūkoji Akane's expression was not as joking as just now, like a coconut that had been peeled off its hard shell, revealing the softness inside.

She sat there in silence, her figure fading into a blur, or rather a retreat, the scenery on both sides of the landscape turning white.

"Uh," Muto Qing let out a soft groan, opening his eyes and looking at the ceiling, it was still dark outside.

He reached out and lifted the quilt and sat on the bed in a daze: "Dreaming, why do I have such dreams?" Could it be that I feel guilty in my heart? ”

Touching his heart, he remembered that Longguang Temple's expression at that time and the last two days had been avoided, and he was a little upset, so he got out of bed, came to the balcony, and opened the curtains.

Under the gray sky, everything seemed quiet, and the cool morning breeze blew from afar, blowing on the face, which was a little comfortable.

He closed his eyes and slowly felt the breeze on his face.

The days when I came to this world were just a little bit compared to my long life.

But in this little time, I met some people and made contacts.

After all, in such a short period of time, I actually had two dreams, and the first time could be explained as being sick and weak.

This time, he was free of illness and disaster, and he actually dreamed, which has already shown that he does not want to be a stranger to Longguang Temple like this.

It's not the kind of love between men and women, it feels like having a pet, no one wants their pet to disappear because of a little thing.

Sighing, he looked a little depressed and said, "How to make her angry?" ”

Using the immortal method to change the other party's mind, this method is the fastest, and it can indeed solve the current problem, but it will lose the original fun. A person who has no self-consciousness can no longer be called a human being, but simply a puppet.

Like such a puppet, he can find one all over the street, even if it is a world star or a national leader, as long as a mind control technique passes, he can still order the other party to crawl on the ground and lick the stool.

That kind of problem-solving method is not challenging or fun at all, and it is extremely boring.

But then again, if he bows his head and apologizes, he really can't erase that face. This situation is different from usual, and the apologies he usually said to Xiaolin were never taken seriously, they were simply perfunctory.

This time, he thought about it so much, and if he apologized again, he always felt a little awkward.

It's better to text an apology and don't have to face to face, but what should you do if the other party doesn't reply?

The wind blew for two hours, and I thought about it for two hours, the sun rose in the east, the bright sun dispelled the gray sky, Yuzi, dressed in a school uniform, left the house, saw him standing on the balcony, and shouted: "Qingjun, what are you doing?" ”

Muto Qing came back to his senses, grabbed the guardrail with his hand, and lowered his head and said, "It's nothing, I just want to say good morning to you." ”

Yuzi blinked his big eyes, his expression was full of dazedness, he didn't understand why he did this, but he still taught a lesson: "Don't underestimate the morning breeze in April, if you have a cold, don't think I'm taking care of you, hurry up and go back to the room." ”

"Hey," he replied, turning and walking back to the bedroom, starting to take off his pajamas, change into his school uniform, and tie his tie before walking outside the bedroom.

It's tricky to think about it for so long, and there's still no way. Even fighting the enemy, I didn't have to think so much.

He walked downstairs in annoyance, washed his face and brushed his teeth as usual, ate breakfast, and finally left with Tamako.

On the silent road, he walked in the world, and Yuzi was like a lark, chattering around him, as if there was a topic that could never be finished.

Walking to the bottom of the hillside, Yuzi jumped up the steps, and then spun in a gorgeous circle, the lilac ponytail slid through a graceful arc in the air, and finally fell, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile: "Huh, Qingjun, I want to announce a big news here." ”

He stopped, stood in the middle of the steps, looked over, and said, "What news?" ”

"Hehe," she chuckled, her hands on her hips, her schoolbag hanging on her left waist, "Prick up your ears and listen, the school's soccer club will have a friendly match with the soccer club of Tenjin High School after school this afternoon, as the manager of the soccer club, I can allow you to accompany you." ”

Muto Qing didn't show a trace of surprise, and said lightly: "No, I'm not interested." ”

"As the manager of the football department, I can allow you to accompany me," she smiled again, and the smile seemed a little far-fetched, and the attitude she wanted to express was very obvious.

He said helplessly: "Okay, I can't go." ”

Yuzi coughed and said triumphantly: "For the sake of your sincere plea, I will not refuse, just watch, the first step for the school's football club to dominate the country." ”

For some reason, looking at her expression, Muto Qing suddenly felt a little desire to bully in his heart, and said coldly: "Don't forget, the level of our school's football department is not ordinarily poor." Picking the champion all at once is not looking for abuse. ”

She snorted softly, raised her head proudly, and put on a posture of looking down on the world: "You really don't understand, as long as there is Xiu-chan, the miscellaneous fish of Tianshen High School are not a problem at all, hahaha." ”

Mu Tengqing blinked, and said with an innocent expression: "Actually, there is a question, I have long wanted to ask, does our school have a women's football club?" ”

Yuzi laughed, shook her head and said: "No, the girl who plays football is Xiu-chan alone, but she is much more powerful than the boys, and her level is undoubtedly the champion level of the national competition." ”

“…… Girls should not be able to participate in the men's national football tournament. ”

Nani!! Yuzi was suddenly hit by an empty blood bar, and the whole person seemed to lose its color, turning into a snow-white statue, crackling and crackling, shattering into dust on the ground.

At this moment, one of the stains on Okura Tamako's life was officially born, she didn't know that the same is playing football, and there is actually a difference between men and women, in this world where equality between men and women is advocated all over the world, men and women cannot compete on the same stage, such an unequal thing, there is still this modern society!!

It's over, losing the trump card of Xiu-chan, and the scum of the football department left, being able to reach the quarterfinals in the Kanto region is already the result of burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

The national competition, my confession, all went down the drain. Yuzi suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her, and she didn't bother to walk, so she fell straight down.

Muto Qing stretched out his hand to take it, and said helplessly: "Isn't it a national competition, if you can't score, you can't score." ”

"Leave me alone, you don't understand anything, my life is already dark," lying in his arms, Yuzi, who had a broken dream, spoke weakly, not realizing that his current posture was ambiguous.