Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 223 Do You Want To Go Together?
"Dongcha!! Noodles, you idiot, can you stop squeezing me?!" Mieko Arai squeezed Mai Kuwaha to the right, "You're annoying."

"Pai Daxing, who are you calling noodles?!" Sang Yu Mai bumped Arai Mieko to the left, and the earphones on her neck also flicked, "This road is so wide, why do you have to squeeze me ?!!!"

"Hey, noodles," Arai Mieko pushed her back again: "Obviously you are squeezing me, you just need to move a little over there!!"

Sang Yu Mai squeezed her to take a step to the left: "Why didn't you move!!"

"Asshole, do you want to fight?!"

"Idiot, just hit it!!!"

"Hey, they're starting again." Shoko Aihara, who was running ahead, blinked her wine-red eyes, turned to look at the three of Bei Dao who had just run away, and twirled the lollipop in her mouth , retracted his gaze and looked at Aihara Rina who was half asleep beside him: "Rina Rina, what are Yagyu and the others talking about?"

"Ale?" Rina Aihara patted her messy pink-yellow hair, glanced at the three people behind who had already disappeared, and pouted, "How do I know?"

click-

With a soft sound, the last racket was taken away. The boy slightly lowered his eyes to look at the empty box, moved his hand slightly, and gently stroked the tear mole at the corner of his eye. His silver-gray hair trembled slightly because of his movement. one time.

The pair of evil phoenix eyes were narrowed, sharp and confident eyes were revealed from them, but were slightly covered by a light shadow cast by eyelashes, looking at Horio who was staring at him in front of him, the young man raised his eyebrows slightly, " Where's my uncle's racket?"

"This... this..." Horio's mouth froze, he took a step back in fear, and said tremblingly, "I... I don't know, senior... you can grab it, senior." "Steal someone else's."

"Huh?" Atobe slowly lowered his hand touching the mole, "It's fine if you don't have one. How could I do such an unglamorous thing?"

"But..." Horio said after thinking about it, "If you don't have a racket when you reach the second relay point, you will be eliminated directly."

Hearing this, Atobu raised his eyebrows indiscriminately. After being baptized by noble education, he has already integrated magnificence and nobility into his bones. This kind of nobility makes him not allow himself to do things that he has never disdained. , but now... Atobe lightly squeezes his eyelids, is it possible that he really wants to do something that is not gorgeous at all... grab it!East!West!

Glancing at the empty cardboard box, Atobu's forehead twitched unpretentiously, turned around and left without saying a word.

wow——

The woods began to tremble under the blowing of the wind. When they collided with each other, the sound of fierce waves suddenly sounded, but hovering in the air above two meters, there was no such loud sound below two meters, only a faint rustling sound , that is the friction sound when the grass blades tremble.

The sunlight penetrates through the layers of leaves in the canopy and is then divided into bundles of soft light visible to the naked eye, shallow, shallow, in the slightly dim forest, a faint warmth blooms, like an invisible veil, Dreamlike.

Shasha~
With the sound of footsteps, the girl slowly walked into the quiet halo area. Every branch and leaf here was reflected in her dark red pupils. The reflection in the eyes disappeared completely with the movement of the eyelids, the brows were raised slightly, and the indifferent voice slowly slipped out from the thin lips, "Where did that guy go?"

"Hey, Sakuraichi." The chestnut-haired boy slowly walked out from behind a huge tree, his elegant smile became softer the moment he saw the girl.Under the influence of the halo, the dark silhouette walked slowly along with his footsteps on the ground, and when the tip of his hair was fluttering, he smiled sweetly: "Do you want to go together?"

Hearing this, Sakura's eyes fell on him, looking up and down the boy, pausing for a moment on the corner of the boy's mouth which was obviously raised by 2.3 degrees than before, then moving down again, finally falling on the corner of his hand. On the blue racket, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently, "Oh."

(End of this chapter)