When Uncle Yayoi heard the voice, he looked in the direction he came from, and then he saw Uncle Soto, who was dressed in a black suit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Unlike Uncle Yayoi, Gu Feng didn't have any special reaction after hearing the voice, and he didn't confirm the intention of coming, but just calmly put down the plate in his hand.

Uncle Soto appeared for no other reason, probably to act as a peacemaker, in order to prevent these two guys from fighting.

"Humph......"

I don't know what emotion it is, Uncle Yayoi responded angrily, turned around and left.

Gu Feng began to pull rice into his mouth again.

"Mr. Gu Feng, is there anything you need to help with?" Uncle Soto came to Gu Feng's side and took the initiative to ask.

“……”

Hearing this, Gu Feng stopped the movements on his hands and mouth, put down his chopsticks, and said loudly.

"Did anything happen last night?"

For Gu Feng, most of the things in this Yin-Yang School have nothing to do with him, and what can be called related is only as the only purpose of his trip, that game.

According to the original rules, the second one-on-one match will be held the night after the first scuffle, which is last night.

Gu Feng's actions the night before might have been able to frighten those Onmyoji who were not strong enough, but Gu Feng didn't think that the head of the family would not be able to see through this. If the head of the family who doesn't like him happens to be a cautious old man, and then arranges himself to last night, wouldn't he have been defeated without a fight?

In fact, Gu Feng's idea is unnecessary, first of all, Yamu is different from Gu Feng, he won't do anything thankless, since it's a game because of Gu Feng, if it's really like Gu Feng thinks, won't it be meaningless?

Even if Hachime really had that plan, whether it was Shu, Araya, or Night Geese, he wouldn't agree.

"Last night's game ......"

Uncle Soto can probably imagine what Gu Feng is thinking.

"The contestants are Hechen and Night Goose, not you."

"Oh."

Gu Feng replied lightly, since it is these two people, no matter what the process is, the result of the game is already no suspense, and there is no need to ask.

"The winner is the night goose."

Although Gu Feng didn't continue to ask, Soto still added.

"Hechen directly abstained from the game after the game started."

"Really?"

Gu Feng's response was still unfazed, and the choice of ministers was not uncommon.

From the perspective of Hechen, after all, it is impossible to win the game, and there are only two options: active admitting defeat and passive admitting defeat, and the latter will be beaten up and then carried out again. The gains outweigh the losses, and it is up to them to decide which one to choose, because it is not excluded that there are some people who prefer to stick to the option of trying to save their dignity at the last moment, even if they have no chance of winning at all.

However, judging from the current situation, Hechen is not the latter, which is a very reasonable choice in the eyes of Gu Feng.

"That means it's my turn to face off with Araya tonight."

Gu Feng glanced at Uncle Toto.

"That's true, the start time is still the same time, do you need to help prepare anything in the future?"

After all, in the first round, Gu Feng seemed to have suffered a loss due to lack of preparation, and for the sake of insurance, Uncle Soto still confirmed to Gu Feng.

"No, do you want to eat it?"

Gu Feng calmly refused, and pushed the D package that had not been touched in the future to Uncle Soto.

"I'm scared."

Uncle Soto respectfully sat down next to Furufu, and after praying before eating, he set off.

After learning what he wanted to know, Gu Feng obviously didn't have the need to continue to slow down, and after cleaning up the food in three or two, he cleaned up the other two plates.

"Say goodbye first, please use it slowly."

Let's say hello to Uncle Soto, and Gu Feng, who put away the dinner plate, turned around and left without waiting for a response.

"Please walk slowly."

After watching the back of Gu Feng leaving, and confirming that Gu Feng was far away, Uncle Soto did not continue to eat, but said to someone leisurely.

"Come out, Mr. Gu Feng has already gone away, what else are you hiding?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Yayoi walked out from behind a pillar in front of Uncle Soto's right.

"Why is that kid suddenly fine, obviously he still looked like he was going to die of injuries the night before yesterday."

Uncle Yayoi wondered.

"What else can it be, naturally it is inseparable from the eldest lady."

Uncle Soto's response to the question was very flat.

"Alas......"

Sighing, Uncle Yayoi scratched his messy hair a little puzzled, "What's so good about this kid, whether it's appearance or personality, no matter how you look at it, you can't compare to either of Araya and Night Goose, after all, why is such a person the eldest lady's betrothed." ”

"Who knows, this kind of thing is not something we can understand." Uncle Soto shrugged.

"Hmph, if he wasn't the eldest lady's betrothed, I would have slapped that kid away a long time ago." It seems that Uncle Yayoi seems to have a deep grudge against the ancient style.

"Yes, yes, I don't know who rushed over to confirm it as soon as he heard the news that Mr. Gu Feng came out of the room." Uncle Soto propped his cheeks with one hand and stared at Uncle Yayoi with empty eyes.

"Humph......"

Uncle Yayoi snorted again, and he didn't know what the meaning was, "That's because he is the eldest lady's betrothed, if he has any three strengths and two weaknesses, the eldest lady will be in a bad mood." ”

"Let's just think that's it." Uncle Soto looked away a little boringly, after all, they have been friends for decades, and they can probably see what this old boy really thinks.

In Uncle Soto's opinion, although the ancient style is not serious most of the time, Yayoi, who also has no relationship with the serious, is quite satisfied with such an ancient style, but it is not interesting to shake everything in the light.

"But ......"

Uncle Yayoi's tone suddenly became serious, "The fact that he doesn't use his own weapons is still very concerning. ”

"It does ......"

Uncle Soto feels the same way.

Unlike ordinary talismans, the space talisman called the Weapon Talisman has been improved to a structure that does not require spiritual power to be driven, just like the sleeves of the Onmyojuku Hunting Clothes, because it saves the spiritual power consumed during battle.

In other words, Gu Feng could directly use his own weapon, instead of asking Uncle Yayoi for help, if Gu Feng used his own weapon at that time, then he would not be injured because of it.

However, he didn't, so Uncle Soto and Uncle Yayoi couldn't understand, although Gu Feng often died, he was not a fool and would not really look for death.

In this case, he may really have "some reason" for not using his own weapons as he said, which is a good situation, but it may also have "some kind of purpose", so there may be trouble, after all, Gu Feng is still an outsider after all, and it is impossible for them not to be wary of Gu Feng because of this.

"Maybe it's just that we're thinking too much, it's just because Mr. Gu Feng's own weapon talisman belongs to the type before the improvement, and it needs to be driven by spiritual power, so there is no way to use it." Uncle Soto said more objectively, no matter what the facts are, Gu Feng is the eldest lady's betrothed after all, and it is not something they can point fingers at.

"I hope so." Although Uncle Yayoi seems to be a fool, he is not a person who can't think of this.

"It's never too late to judge tonight."

This is the end of the topic.

As the protagonist of the topic, Gu Feng shifted his position at this time, holding a can of carbonated drinks and coming to the rooftop on the top floor.

Gu Feng lay directly on a bench on the rooftop, drinking carbonated drinks while looking up at the blue sky and white clouds.

Don't ask me how this guy lies down and drinks canned drinks, it's because there's something in the world called a straw.

He still likes this rooftop, not because he can see the sky, the sky can be seen at any time, the most important reason is that there are no such benches on the top floor of the school in the ancient style, so this is a rare experience for the ancient style, that's all.

By the way, this guy occasionally takes a nap in the sun in his backyard, of course, not directly on the ground, as for what he is lying on, it doesn't matter.

Gu Feng turned over and lay on the bench, as if he was going to take a nap here.

However, Gu Feng did not fall asleep smoothly, because the sound of conversation reached his ears, and it seemed that he still had something to do with him.

"Please, please be sure to introduce Mr. Gu Feng below."

The voice of a man who doesn't seem to have heard it, but it seems to have heard it again.

"If you want to introduce anyone to Mr. Gu Feng, I don't have that kind of qualifications."

The voice of a man who seems to have heard it, but it seems that he has never heard it.

Gu Feng raised his head lazily and cast his gaze on the staircase.

"Really please......"

The words were accompanied by the sound of the door at the top of the staircase being pushed open.

After that, two young men came out of the staircase.

"So ......"

Gu Feng looked at the speaker's hairstyle.

Oh, it turned out to be a minister......

It seemed that the weak young man who followed the minister had a good look, and at a glance he saw the ancient style lying on the chair like a salted fish.

"Mr. Gufeng!"

An exclamation came out of the weak young man's mouth, interrupting the minister's reply.

Ha?

The minister who was interrupted was not annoyed, but followed his gaze, and then saw the ancient wind lying on his stomach.

The young man seemed to be relatively weak, but his reaction was quite fast, and when the minister was still at the stage of being surprised that "the ancient wind will suddenly appear", he had already run to the ancient style bench with a pout.

Then a standard ninety-degree bow and a respectful tone said, "Contemptible Ruomu, it's an honor to meet you again, Mr. Gu Feng." ”

Gu Feng glanced at his face.

I don't know.

Then he immediately fell down again, "Have we met?" ”

"Uh...... This ......"

The young man who heard this rhetorical question was stunned, and he stopped talking.

"He's one of the contestants in the scuffle the night before, Mr. Gufeng."

At this time, the ministers who came to Gu Feng's side helped explain.

Although this interpretation is no different from the ancient style.

"Oh, there's no difference between that explanation and none."

Gu Feng said on his stomach, this guy also said it.

"As far as I know, almost everyone participated."

That's right, if it's just this level of explanation, it's useless, more than a hundred people, who remembers.

"No...... So...... He's the special one. ”

The tone of the minister also became sluggish, how many meanings does this mean?

"Exceptional...... I remember the first guy I punched wasn't like this hairstyle. ”

Gu Feng still lay his face on the bench, and he didn't know if his nose would hurt.

Oh, by the way, the guy who was the first to beat the air in the ancient style seems to be an inch head, and the hairstyle of this weak young man is decent, and if you describe it vividly, it is the hairstyle of the galgame protagonist, which is not handsome, but it is not ugly.

"Uh......"

This time, both Kazumi and Wakaki began to sort out the language, probably intending to explain to Gu Feng in more euphemistic terms.

In the end, he still spoke to the minister, after all, he couldn't let the atmosphere stay cold.

"Actually...... That one...... This kid is ...... Fly your ...... That person. ”

After finally finishing the short sentence, Hechen and Ruoki both looked at the back of Gu Feng's head with worried expressions (after all, this guy didn't seem to have any intention of raising his head for the time being), for fear that Gu Feng would suddenly go berserk.

But......

"Oh."

The response of the ancient style was so bland that it made people feel shocked.

This is the same as walking on the road, and suddenly heard a passer-by B yelling, "Not good, the potato chips in the supermarket opposite are half price!" Gu Feng's reaction was just as flat (this guy never took the initiative to buy snacks, and this guy's salary was occasionally potato chips), and it was summed up as hearing something that had nothing to do with his fart.

"Uh......"

"Uh......"

Neither Kazuki nor Wakaki could understand the meaning of that word in the ancient wind...... Of course, because there's nothing in it at all.

"Mr. Gufeng...... Aren't you angry? The culprit, Wakaki, asked a little timidly.

Yes, normally, people who are blown away and are half-dead will definitely be angry with the people who blow themselves away, but Gu Feng is not, of course, I don't know why.

"It's not something to be angry about, I don't have to be angry."

Probably finally felt that his nose was being separated and deservedly painful, Gu Feng turned sideways, supported his head with his left hand, lay on the bench on his side, and then took a sip of the carbonated drink that had been held in his right hand through the straw, which seemed quite comfortable.

"No...... I think that's something you should be angry about. ”

Wakaki replied, it's not because this guy is a shaker, he's just telling the truth.

"Well, this level of stuff isn't even a fart compared to being owed wages."

Gu Feng looked at the horizon in the distance with empty eyes, his eyes wandering and his eyes blurred, as if he recalled some painful memories.

This guy ...... How miserable is it......

Seeing Gu Feng's virtue, He Chen pulled Ruo Mu over, leaned into his ear, lowered his voice and said, "I advise you not to try to talk to Gu Feng in the thinking circuit of a normal person, otherwise you will suddenly find that you seem to have talked for a long time and talked about a lot of things, but in fact you didn't talk about anything. ”

"If you want to talk to Mr. Gu Feng, you have to follow his 'common sense', understand?"

The corners of Hechen's mouth twitched unconsciously when he said the word "common sense", and it seemed that he didn't quite understand what the word "common sense" was in the ancient dictionary.

“…… All right. ”