Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 120 He Looks Like a Girl
Sakura one! !
Fu Er clenched his hands, anxiety, worry and... subtle heartache emerged from the deep ice blue.

In the dojo full of light blue sword energy, everyone stared wide-eyed at what happened. The quiet and strange atmosphere made everyone's heartbeat stagnate, and their breathing was almost inaudible. The accident brought their nerves to the verge of collapse.

Hey~
With a metallic sound, Fujiwara forced Aoki back with a feint move, jumped to the edge of the dojo behind him with a somersault, raised his head to look at Sakuraichi on the opposite edge, his pupils froze slightly.

Sakuraichi still maintained the movement of embracing Kirihara's waist, the scarlet blood was flowing from the wound on her right cheek, and then slid down, leaving red marks on her cheeks, finally converging on her jaw, forming a teardrop shape of blood beads.

pat~
The instant the dark red eyes closed, the blood drops fell to the ground, splashed on the brown wooden floor, fainted the bewitching and weird rose, and the sweet smell of blood spread wantonly...

"Edogawa!"

"minister!!"

"Hey~ Minister, it hurts~"

"Edogawa!"

"Kirihara!!"

"That..." Kirihara's eyes widened, a little awkward and embarrassing, but when he saw the light blue sword energy surging below, his face turned pale, "I..."

"Don't move around." Sakura's indifferent words slipped out of Sakura's mouth, and the dark red pupils glanced at Kirihara and the blood that fell on his clothes, and then gently used both hands to help Kirihara stand back on the stage.Seeing this, the Niohs above hurried over to La Qieyuan.Since Kirihara fell flat and his feet were still tightly attached to the platform, it was not easy for Sakura to assist alone.

After pushing Kirihara up, Sakuraichi turned her body around slowly, but just as she turned sideways, her elbows tightened suddenly, making her stop and turn her head back, the deep and mysterious ice blue of the boy was reflected instantly. Eyelids, a soft voice sounded slowly, "Sakura..."

Sakura was slightly stunned, looking at her reflection reflected in the boy's pupils, the scarlet color was soaked into his deep ice blue, she frowned slightly, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but unexpectedly, the strength of the boy's grip changed again. It deepened a bit, and the delicate and beautiful face also showed a little domineering, "Yingyi..."

After all, the young man's gentle voice still revealed a bit of strength and undeniability, which made Ying Yi, who was used to his gentle and elegant voice, frowned, but didn't say anything, just looked at the young man quietly.

Watching the interaction between the two, Tezuka's eyelids slightly closed, and the streamer flashed across the lens.Turning his head and staggering his gaze, however, the hands hanging on both sides couldn't help but tighten.

Yukimura narrowed his purple eyes, a hint of interest was fleeting in those deep eyes, and the quiet arc gradually blurred at the corner of his mouth, like a lily blooming in an empty valley, quiet and elegant, Qingxue's male and female net, it seems... It's more interesting than expected.

Gan and Liu were stunned, and then, the pen in their hands moved quickly, good data, good data, absolutely good data...

Closing her eyelids, Sakuraichi turned her head, ignoring the burning pain on her face, and looked at the stubborn young man standing not far away.

pat~
The moment the blood drops fell from the jaw, he said slowly in a frosty tone, "I lost."

Fujiwara Kuna's pupils tightened, and the sword energy around him suddenly stopped; Genichiro Sanada frowned, looking at Sakura's blood-stained right cheek, he understood and disagreed; The expression filled his eyelids, and then he smiled in relief; Rijiruo lowered his eyelids, and said softly, "The next step is up."

Tezuka Kuniichi lowered his eyelids slightly, took a sip from the teacup on the low table, then pursed his lips, a smile gradually spread on his face, looked at the relieved Sanada Genemon, and said lightly : "Good tea."

Genemon Sanada nodded faintly, picked up his teacup and touched it with a few people, "Tea is considered good if someone can taste it."

Hearing this, Masao Atobe, Hiyoshii, and Zangying Shiraishi nodded in unison. However, they agreed, but Kuroki of Saienji in the dojo frowned slightly, gritted his teeth, stubborn and cold He said calmly, "What are you kidding?! Continue."

Compared with Kuroki's persistence, Yingyi's answer was a bit indifferent, and she just said as usual: "I have already lost."

Kuroki was stunned, and his dark purple pupils showed an unwilling expression, "That was an accident." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Suzuki of Xiyuan Temple on the platform without any trace, and then looked away.

"If you lose, you lose, and any excuse is no excuse."

Yingyi said indifferently, in fact, in her heart, she doesn't really care about personal winning or losing, what she cares about is the team competition, just like the second tennis match coming tomorrow.

"Tch!" Kuroki snorted coldly, turned around and walked back to the platform, sat down beside Xiyuanji Fanshi, glanced at Xiyuanji Suzuki and stopped talking, with the stubborn and stubborn expression on his face It just adds a bit of coldness.

"Sakura." Seeing that Kuroki stopped, Fuji pulled Sakura up to the stage, let her sit beside him, reached out to take the medicine box handed over by the housekeeper of the Sanada family, and prepared to help Sakura with the wound .

Seeing this, Yagyu Hiroshi strolled over, pushed his glasses with his index finger habitually, and said elegantly and calmly, "I can help."

"Hey, thank you Liusheng-kun." Fuji tilted his head slightly, and smiled politely at Liusheng, "I will still deal with emergencies, so I won't trouble you." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and concentrated on wiping it with medical cotton Blood from the wound.

Seeing the scarlet red staining the white medical cotton, Liu Sheng put down his hand to push the glasses, his tone never changed because of Fuji's refusal, and he still said elegantly and indifferently: "No need."

"I said..." As soon as Liu Sheng finished speaking, Ying Yi spoke indifferently. His dark red eyes looked at the young man in front of him who looked elegant and windy on the surface, but actually gave her a cruel hand secretly, "Can you be gentle?" Son."

"Hey, I thought Sakura wouldn't be in pain." Fuji smiled softly, a little annoyed that Sakura didn't care about her body, but the strength in her hand was much lighter.

"who are you?"

When Fuji was bandaging Sakura, Sakura suddenly turned her head to look at the young man who had been watching her behind Fuji, her iris-purple eyes were silent, like a long-silent clear spring, without any waves.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was like a lily in the valley, quiet and peaceful, giving people a feeling of peace of mind, and Yingyi asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

Although I have met him several times, for someone like her who only remembers the names of important people, she doesn't remember who he is at all, even though Lint gave her the information.

"Did Sakuraichi talk about me?" The young man smiled lightly, a quiet smile quietly blooming on his delicate and delicate face, "Yukimura Seichi, you have to remember it well."

"Yukimura? Hiss~ It hurts so much." The sudden pain on his face made Sakura gasp involuntarily, squinted one eye and looked at Fuji, "Take it easy."

Seeing this, Yukimura couldn't help closing his eyelids.

However, Fuji did not open his mouth to speak, but stretched out his hand to put the medical supplies on the ground back into the medicine box one by one, and then slowly opened his mouth after closing the medicine box, with a subtle coolness in his soft tone, "Hey, Sakura Do you like beautiful things?"

"No," Yingyi said indifferently, blinking her dark red eyes, and said solemnly: "He looks like a girl."

girl...girls...

Yukimura froze, and the quiet smile on his face became brighter...

(End of this chapter)