Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 425 tit for tat

"The speed is so fast!!!"

"As expected of the best senior, you should come to play often."

"Senior Irijiang is not bad, he looks like a veteran."

"The probability of winning in Jiang is 48.13%, the probability of winning in Fuji is 49.56%, and the other 2.31%."

"Irie has a 48.11% chance of winning, Fuji has a 49.48% chance of winning, and the others 2.41%. Sadaharu, your analysis is wrong."

"This Lian Er, this is just a little in and out."

"Any small discrepancy may form a fatal key, Sadaharu, you understand."

"It's still strange, I don't know why, but I always feel that there is a lot of gunpowder between the two of them."

wow——

The friction between the skates under his feet and the ground made a constant sound, like the sound of coins falling on a wooden board. It was not very heavy, but it was unexpectedly pleasant.

The wind came from the front, lifting the broken hair in front of the two people's foreheads, revealing the completely different eyes underneath.

"Fuji-san is very good at coaxing girls," Irie said lightly, and the speed of his feet did not decrease, maintaining an even speed. "What method did you use against Edogawa? Let me guess," the tone paused slightly, As if he was really thinking, his eyelids moved, and he continued: "Shouldn't you boil the frog in warm water? Well, it's like a game of cultivation. Fuji-san is cultivating Edogawa, right?"

"Cultivation? Hehe, it's really a hot word."

Buer smiled lightly, and said in a soft voice with a cold tone: "In what capacity is Irijiang-san talking to me? A third party?"

Irie's eyes were slightly cold, "The third party? Hey, Fuji-san, in what capacity are you telling me this? Are you Edogawa's boyfriend? Edogawa doesn't seem to be dating you right now.

You have always regarded yourself as Edogawa's boyfriend, and this has always been your unilateral idea.Oh, by the way, Edogawa stayed at my house yesterday, you should know about it. "

The smile on Fuji's face froze, and then recovered again. Irie's words reminded him of the blush on Sakura's neck. Although he knew that Irie had mentioned it on purpose, it still made his heart tingle for a moment.

"I admire your methods very much, but, Irie," Fuji opened his eyes, the ice-blue eyes gradually deepened, and the coldness spread quietly, "I also have my taboos, if you dare to do that again, no matter what you use By any means, I will ruin your reputation."

bang——

A loud bang attracted everyone's attention, and Fuji and Irie turned their heads involuntarily.After seeing the source of the sound, Bu Er's heart tightened, and Hitomi couldn't help trembling.Almost at the same time, with an acceleration of the body, the person flashed out instantly, pulling out afterimages that gradually changed.

bang~
wow——

The muffled sound and the rubbing sound of the soles sounded at the same time. The boy caught the girl steadily, retreated with inertia, and finally hit the wall with a bang and stopped.

The white hat with the K of Spades also fell from midair.

Wow--

A burst of exclamation sounded, and the silver-white hair with blue light stretched leisurely in the air, and the strands of hair were engraved with beautiful arcs, like the flicking of willow silk, light, shallow, soft but not weak, light but not Floating, drooping, and finally blooming under the feet like an ice lotus at the bottom of the water, neither coquettish nor charming, with a holy posture, cold and aloof.

The pure red eyes bloomed in this plain white, like the fireflies in the night, so pure that they seemed to have passed through several centuries.

However, it was partially covered by the silver-white broken hair, and even the curly eyelashes couldn't resist the temptation | and cast a faint shadow over the eyelids, blooming peacefully and quietly.

The immature face of the past has been polished by time, and the original haze has faded away, becoming more delicate and delicate, like the Danqing ink painting drawn by the painter, with the utmost care, stroke by stroke, meticulous, fresh and elegant, as beautiful as Zhilan.

Bu Er looked at her quietly, and clearly saw his own reflection in those pure eyes, only him and nothing else, this kind of purity only bloomed for him alone.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his gaze was like a delicate pen, greedily outlining her meticulous traces.

When the wind blows, a wisp of silver and white accompanied by the fragrance of flowers silently wraps around the fingertips, and a gentle warmth fills his heart, and his cherry blossoms grow more and more delicate.

(End of this chapter)