Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Painting Style Is Wrong

And what's even more rare is that most of the maid girls' legs are straight, which is quite rare in island countries.

Island people who are accustomed to kneeling at home, the high proportion of lap legs is exaggerated, and young people born after the bubble economy may be a little better, but it is difficult to find so many good-looking maid girls.

"Master, the English lunch you ordered has arrived, and there is Assam tea."

The tall maid girl with a unilateral ponytail just now, holding a set of printed plates, walked to the table and stood still, put down the trays, and took off the cutlery one by one.

Uh, is it this dark cuisine?

Fujii was a little stunned, the main course of the English lunch was a plate of dead fish head trap cakes, only the fish head with its mouth open and looking up at the sky, just looking at it did not have much appetite.

And the side dish, a little more normal, is mixed with fish and chips, although a little weird, but it still looks better than the main course.

Assam black tea is a single ponytail maid who picks up the bone china teapot with her own hands and pours it into a large tea bowl of 300 ml.

"What about the love spell? For more than 3,000 yen, don't you order a special service? ”

Teacher Bacai couldn't sit still, he was waiting for the soft maid girl, who recited the heart-to-heart mantra in the ear of a nobody's nit like him in a sweet and greasy voice.

"As a sister shake café, isn't the important thing to be service? Get serious with me, hey! ”

As soon as he got up, Uncle Tianhai next to him forcibly pulled him back to his seat.

"Teacher Bacai, don't get excited, don't get excited, calm down."

Uncle Tianhai picked up the hot tea without looking at it and served it to the excited Bacai teacher.

"Ah——! Scald! Scald!! Scald!!! Take it, take it! ”

Teacher Bacai took a sip of tea and immediately squirted out, spitting out a hot red tongue and a canine-like haze.

"Who's making trouble?"

In the backstage of the coffee shop, a black-skinned hottie came out, with a standard Shibuya dress, bubble socks, a hundred stacked skirts, and a pure white shirt tied a bow above her lower abdomen.

"Is that you?"

The black-skinned hottie is eyeing Fujii Tree, and this guy is different from ordinary people.

"It's uncle, what's the matter? Want to chase people? ”

If he hadn't drunk the hot tea inadvertently handed over by Uncle Tianhai, Mr. Bacai might have vented his anger after saying a few words, but now he was extremely dissatisfied, and took the initiative to stand in front of the black-skinned hot girl, who was 1.64 meters tall, he was half a head shorter, and he needed to look up at each other slightly.

"Stinky house, be quiet for me, or I'll kill you."

The black-skinned hottie didn't back down, and pressed her fingers against the chest of Teacher Bacai, and a cold light came out of her eyes, penetrating her heart and lungs, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

Her tone is a very characteristic Kansai accent, and the end section also has a flicking tongue effect, and as soon as the threatening words are finished, a tall, plump mature woman in her thirties (years old), swaying and wearing an off-the-shoulder printed kimono, comes out of the back kitchen.

"Ahh Aiori, you're so rude, apologize to the guest. ”

Teacher Bacai temporarily forgot about the burns on his tongue, his eyes were about to pop out, and the men in the café also paid attention, a light mature woman with a complexion that was better than snow and glamorous, with a towering chest and a waist as thin as a smoke willow, this is a stunner that is reminiscent of a bed at first sight.

The light mature woman held up a slender hookah pipe with one hand, opened her mouth and took a deep breath for a moment, the hills and ravines rose and fell, a beauty mole dripped from the corner of her right eye, and her eyebrows were full of charm, and she spewed a puff of smoke towards Teacher Bacai.

"Haha, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry!"

Mr. Yacai inhaled the smoke obsessively, the expression on his face changed, and he apologized to everyone in the café, Fujii Shu frowned, this is obviously a bit abnormal, no matter how charming it is, it is impossible to do this.

"The concubine has sixteen hearts in the night, please take care of it, and understand that the little woman's life is not easy, and she depends on the store to make a living."

She put away the hookah pipe into her sleeve, took out a folding fan from behind her, covered her mouth and nose, and led Teacher Bacai back to her seat.

Maid café, how can there be such an Oiran-like woman? That black-skinned hottie from Shibuya doesn't look like a serious person.

Fujii Shu was puzzled, although this loss was not eaten by him, but Teacher Bacai was also his friend, although the incident started from Teacher Bacai's nonsense, but the white smoke of Fang Cai was obviously abnormal.

Is it some kind of psychological suggestion plus hypnotic smoke effect? It's really suspicious!

He didn't notice that on the second floor where the maid's café was located, the two women who had just left were watching through the glass window the back of him leaving after finishing his meal.

"Kaguyahime, this human physique doesn't look like a normal person."

The black-skinned hottie loves to weave Kaguya's sixteen hearts to swallow clouds and spit fog and express her opinion.

"He's not our kind, and there shouldn't be contact in the future, don't worry, after the enchantment is opened, the good days of leisure will come to an end."

Kaguya shook the hookah, just a little special human individual, she and Aiori didn't have to look at it.

"The little girl of the Kamiya family, one day she will not be able to suppress it, the time for the enchantment to open, there is still more than a year, enjoy the last vacation."

Stretching, Kaguya squinted her eyes again and stepped out of the window on her geta.

Really, I thought I could find him and have a fight.

Aiori is a little depressed, ordinary people can't stand her fists and kicks, if she shows her body, Fujii Tree won't be much stronger than normal people.

It's been a long time since I've found an opponent, and I've been fighting seriously, and I'm really annoyed.

The appearance is no different from that of an ordinary Shibuya hottie in her early twenties, and Aiori, who is not thick in her hands and feet, clenched her fists and made a crisp bone sound.

She, Aiori Imi, longs for a fight, and her hands are itching.

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The third round of the match was played, Hachioji High School against Shizuoka Gakuen.

Shizuoka School Park from Shizuoka Prefecture,It's a famous high school.,Very willing to spend money on construction.,Not only the star player Jin Shengxue of the cold country.,Players in other positions.,All of them are poached from somewhere else.,Half of them are young players who have been eliminated or withdrawn from the youth training system of the island country.,Use it to play high school games.,Of course, it's easy to play.。

Shizuoka Gakuen's lineup is the popular 451,Intensive defensive counterattack,The attack arrow in front is Kim Seung-hak,Most of the attacks have to pass through his feet.,So his data is also more dazzling than Fujii Tree.,Looming in the fan base.,Support and popularity surpass Fujii Tree.。

But more professional football insiders are more shocked that Fujii can do both the front and back waist, good offensive players, generally do not spend energy on defense, Fujii is an outlier, and the effect of defense is no worse than offense, which is very scary.