Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi
Chapter 720 Echizen Nanjiro
Chapter 720 Echizen Nanjiro
The cold eyes are lightly closed, the dark red is extremely bloody, like a demon waking up in the endless darkness, but there is a ray of surprise in this darkness, maybe it is surprised by the observation of the man in front of him, but Yingyi does not. show up.
With a movement of the wrist, he casually tucked the racket under his arm, "So what." It was full of boring slack.
"Hmph~ Your tone is more annoying than the teenagers in our family." Nanjiro smiled lazily, crossing his hands in his wide sleeves, "However, I like your character, especially your flirtatious The tone of voice is quite a bit of the arrogant feeling I had in the United States back then."
Sakuraichi didn't speak, but she didn't listen either. Yukimura's provocation today successfully brought out her bloodthirsty side. She was once bathed in killing, so she experienced it particularly deeply in the dark dream. It flashed in my mind like a movie, and many things that had been forgotten for a long time came to mind again.
Hunger, poverty, murder, virus, war...
There are too many, those memories buried deep in her mind are all remembered, and nothing is lost...
Seemingly sensing the murderous aura pervading Sakuraichi, Nanjiro couldn't help but become serious, "Young girl, your smell of blood is too strong."
"What on earth do you want to do?" Sakura looked at him, her pupils gradually deepened, her pupils were split, and her patience was not very good.
"It's nothing, I just want to take you to a place." Nanjiro hooked the corners of his mouth, then turned to look at Yukimura: "Boy, it's best not to do strenuous sports, especially tennis for the past half month. Your body You must know the situation better than anyone else.”
Yukimura's hand holding the racket suddenly tightened, but there was a faint smile on his face: "Thanks, Echizen-kun."
"Well~" After seeing the movements of his hands, Nanjiro waved his hands casually, not caring, "I don't care what you want to do, but if you can't play tennis in the future, don't blame me for not playing tennis." Remind you." As he spoke, he walked to the left on his own, "Young girl, it's up to you whether you come or not."
"Meow~" Karubin yelled, raised his head to look at Sakuraichi, and then followed Minamijiro's footsteps shaking his plump body.
Watching Nanjiro walk into the forest, Sakuraichi turned his head to look at Yukimura not far in front of him, without saying a word or moving, looking straight at him with too deep eyes, I don't know if it's because the eyes are too cold or something else What, there is no reflection of the other party's figure.
Yukimura stood quietly, letting her look at him, that kind of cold gaze was not unacceptable.It's just that those eyes are too dead, like dead leaves rotting in the time scale, lifeless.
I know her cold-blooded temperament, and I have seen her ruthless side, but there has never been a more profound experience than now.And the steps she has taken before... is to completely destroy him...
"Huh?" Suddenly, Sakura's ears trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look at the forest behind her.
Shashasha~
The sound of messy footsteps came from the forest, from far to near, and the voices of people talking could be faintly heard.Sakura frowned, glanced at Yukimura, then tapped the ground with her toes, and with the help of a tree branch, disappeared in another direction in a few vertical leaps.
Withdrawing his gaze from following her, Yukimura raised his eyes and looked at the steep rock wall on the right. It was a smooth half wall with a 75-degree angle and no weeds. There was not a single stone, and probably no one could climb it except geckos. up.
However, on such a stone wall, there are seven huge pits, each about one meter in diameter, with different depths, and the center is the deepest.
Seeing this, Yukimura couldn't help but lower his eyelids, feeling a little complicated in his heart...
blah blah~
After a while, the sound of footsteps changed from small to loud, and there was a slight cracking sound. Yukimura just listened but didn't turn around to look.The only person who can control the sound of footsteps to such a subtle level is Fujiwara besides Genichiro, so why should we turn our heads to look?
(End of this chapter)
The cold eyes are lightly closed, the dark red is extremely bloody, like a demon waking up in the endless darkness, but there is a ray of surprise in this darkness, maybe it is surprised by the observation of the man in front of him, but Yingyi does not. show up.
With a movement of the wrist, he casually tucked the racket under his arm, "So what." It was full of boring slack.
"Hmph~ Your tone is more annoying than the teenagers in our family." Nanjiro smiled lazily, crossing his hands in his wide sleeves, "However, I like your character, especially your flirtatious The tone of voice is quite a bit of the arrogant feeling I had in the United States back then."
Sakuraichi didn't speak, but she didn't listen either. Yukimura's provocation today successfully brought out her bloodthirsty side. She was once bathed in killing, so she experienced it particularly deeply in the dark dream. It flashed in my mind like a movie, and many things that had been forgotten for a long time came to mind again.
Hunger, poverty, murder, virus, war...
There are too many, those memories buried deep in her mind are all remembered, and nothing is lost...
Seemingly sensing the murderous aura pervading Sakuraichi, Nanjiro couldn't help but become serious, "Young girl, your smell of blood is too strong."
"What on earth do you want to do?" Sakura looked at him, her pupils gradually deepened, her pupils were split, and her patience was not very good.
"It's nothing, I just want to take you to a place." Nanjiro hooked the corners of his mouth, then turned to look at Yukimura: "Boy, it's best not to do strenuous sports, especially tennis for the past half month. Your body You must know the situation better than anyone else.”
Yukimura's hand holding the racket suddenly tightened, but there was a faint smile on his face: "Thanks, Echizen-kun."
"Well~" After seeing the movements of his hands, Nanjiro waved his hands casually, not caring, "I don't care what you want to do, but if you can't play tennis in the future, don't blame me for not playing tennis." Remind you." As he spoke, he walked to the left on his own, "Young girl, it's up to you whether you come or not."
"Meow~" Karubin yelled, raised his head to look at Sakuraichi, and then followed Minamijiro's footsteps shaking his plump body.
Watching Nanjiro walk into the forest, Sakuraichi turned his head to look at Yukimura not far in front of him, without saying a word or moving, looking straight at him with too deep eyes, I don't know if it's because the eyes are too cold or something else What, there is no reflection of the other party's figure.
Yukimura stood quietly, letting her look at him, that kind of cold gaze was not unacceptable.It's just that those eyes are too dead, like dead leaves rotting in the time scale, lifeless.
I know her cold-blooded temperament, and I have seen her ruthless side, but there has never been a more profound experience than now.And the steps she has taken before... is to completely destroy him...
"Huh?" Suddenly, Sakura's ears trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look at the forest behind her.
Shashasha~
The sound of messy footsteps came from the forest, from far to near, and the voices of people talking could be faintly heard.Sakura frowned, glanced at Yukimura, then tapped the ground with her toes, and with the help of a tree branch, disappeared in another direction in a few vertical leaps.
Withdrawing his gaze from following her, Yukimura raised his eyes and looked at the steep rock wall on the right. It was a smooth half wall with a 75-degree angle and no weeds. There was not a single stone, and probably no one could climb it except geckos. up.
However, on such a stone wall, there are seven huge pits, each about one meter in diameter, with different depths, and the center is the deepest.
Seeing this, Yukimura couldn't help but lower his eyelids, feeling a little complicated in his heart...
blah blah~
After a while, the sound of footsteps changed from small to loud, and there was a slight cracking sound. Yukimura just listened but didn't turn around to look.The only person who can control the sound of footsteps to such a subtle level is Fujiwara besides Genichiro, so why should we turn our heads to look?
(End of this chapter)
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