In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

She stared at Hiratsuka Ryosuke with her green pupils.

The teacher's scrutinizing gaze made Ryosuke feel a chill in his heart.

"Teacher, I plan to take the Shinkansen back with my sister."

He no longer dared to ride in Dao Leyan's car. It was fast, but a bit risky.

Then Doleyan turned his attention to Takamachi Kyoya.

After a night's rest, the Minister had basically recovered his ability to move normally, except for the dull pain in the injured area.

Takamachi Kyoya's heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong, and then he said respectfully, "Teacher, I plan to continue watching the high school match with my master."

Dao Leyan nodded, agreeing with Takamachi's reasoning, which made him secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

As for Ye Shan and the other two, they were extremely envious when they saw the first two teammates find a suitable excuse.

They also don't want to experience the feeling of being chased by a ghost again.

Even now, when people recall that unforgettable riding experience, their scalps still tingle.

Zaimokuza and Ichiro Hirata looked at Hayato Hayama with pleading eyes at the same time, hoping that this handsome blond man could save them.

Hayato Hayama is always used to responding to other people's expectations. In a sense, he is an out-and-out good person.

He noticed the gazes of the last two teammates, but still stood up.

"Teacher Mioraku, it's a rare vacation to come to a place as far away as Fukuoka. We plan to have a good sightseeing and sightseeing."

"Teacher, I heard that the Gundam base in Fukuoka has been built. We agreed last night to go over and take a look."

"Ah, yes, yes!"

When the other two heard that Ye Shan had found an excuse, they nodded frantically like chicks pecking at rice, fearing that they would be caught and put in the car by the teacher if they were slow to react.

In the end, Dao Leyan drove away alone with the Jade Dragon Flag trophy.

The rest of the people looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ryosuke! Hurry up~"

Hearing Morika's call from afar, Hiratsuka Ryosuke also said goodbye to several teammates.

……

The Shinkansen trains are like silver flying fish, swimming freely on high-speed tracks.

"Ryosuke, look, the Shinkansen is so fast!"

Nibutani Morika lay by the window, looking at the scenery outside that was constantly receding, full of excitement and curiosity.

There seemed to be light in her eyes at this moment, and she wanted to share her current feelings with her childhood sweetheart.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke ignored Nibutani Morika and took a nap with his eyes closed on the train.

The physical fatigue these two days is not so bad, but I have suffered a lot mentally and have not fully recovered yet.

The two people sitting opposite were Hiratsuka Shizuka and Yukinoshita Haruno.

However, Yang Nai's behavior was a little abnormal today. It was rare that she didn't talk in the car.

She just leaned quietly against the window, gazing at the floating clouds in the distant sky and the occasional birds flying by, not knowing what she was thinking.

Time keeps passing.

Ryosuke suddenly felt like there was an extra weight on his shoulders, and at the same time, a unique girl's scent rushed into his nose.

He raised his eyelids and glanced sideways.

Maybe Nibutani Morika was tired from playing, or maybe she got up too early today.

She was gently closing her eyes and leaning on Ryosuke's shoulder.

The girl looked peaceful, her nostrils flaring, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Ryosuke gently tucked her messy hair behind her ears, revealing her face as delicate as a peeled egg.

He silently observed Senxia's sleeping face. Her long and thick eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on her cheeks, which seemed to tremble gently like butterfly feathers as she breathed.

The quiet Senxia is like an elf in a fairy tale.

The most natural innocence and beauty are always revealed inadvertently.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke's gaze softened.

This girl with the second-year syndrome grew up with him, they have countless memories together, and have an inseparable bond.

The childhood sweetheart who made his heart beat fast.

When Ryosuke moved his gaze to Morika's fair forehead, he saw a faint red mark in the middle of Morika's forehead.

There was a flash of heartache in his eyes.

He was so drunk yesterday that he couldn't hold back for a moment.

As a result, he hit Senxia's forehead hard, and the remaining mark has not completely dissipated yet.

"Ryosuke, take a look at this and scroll up slowly." Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was standing opposite, handed over her cell phone and whispered to Ryosuke.

He took the phone from his sister and looked at it carefully.

On the screen was news from the Yulong Banner column.

"The new history of the Jade Dragon Flag! Tokyo Battousai's 34 consecutive slashes!"

"The untold story of the genius kendo boy and the "Empire's Fierce Tigress"!"

Just one night had passed, and even her sister's past had been dug up?

Are these people so well-informed?

When I clicked on the details of the second article, I found that it was all just some groundless speculations.

Although these news stories may be suspected of being clickbait, the content seems to be normal at the moment.

As Ryosuke slowly flipped through the pages, the content became increasingly outrageous.

"'There is no opponent ahead of us! ' Was that man's pre-match declaration arrogance or self-confidence?"

"Despair! This is the power of the Guardian Knight, the God of Swords!"

The further Ryosuke turned, the darker his face became.

What pre-match announcement? He never made one.

These cheesy headlines make him worried about the future of Japanese journalism.

Finally, he finally flipped to the top of the hot list of the Yulongqi news column and found out who the source of all evil was.

He was very familiar with the flavor of this copy.

"Celebrate! The king of kendo has been born. He is the "Guardian Knight" Hiratsuka Ryosuke, who combines the power of all the swordsmen in history, transcends time and space, knows the past and the future, and protects the dreams of others!"

Ryosuke Hiratsuka's right hand, which was holding the phone, kept shaking, his knuckles turned white, and one could even see bulging blue veins on the back of his hand.

This news instantly made the few feelings of guilt he had towards Nibutani Morika disappear.

It seems that the lesson I gave this girl yesterday was too lenient. She simply didn't learn her lesson.

When he turned around and was about to wake up Senxia to give her a good scolding.

But I heard the girl next to me mumbling in her sleep, as soft as a mosquito.

"Ryosuke...I like it the most."

Nibutani Morika murmured unconsciously in her sleep, as if pouring a bucket of cold water on Ryosuke's rising anger.

The girl's breathing was steady and her face was slightly red.

I don’t know what she dreamed about, but she had a naive smile on her face, which was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka handed the phone to his sister gently.

Then he relaxed his body muscles and leaned back in his seat, allowing the girl next to him to sleep more comfortably.

He looked again at Morixia who was leaning on his shoulder.

The sleeping face of my childhood sweetheart is peaceful and beautiful.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke shook his head secretly in his heart and sighed softly.

There was helplessness on his stern face.

The anger that had suddenly arisen in my heart had long since disappeared.

Ryosuke closed his eyes, memories of Morika and him flashing through his mind.

The final scene freezes on the scene of Nibutani Morika talking in her sleep.

I was given the task at a critical moment on the Yulong flag, and single-handedly killed 34 people to win the game.

But in the end... I still lost to you.

Chapter 95: A girl's feelings are always poetic

A few hours later, the train finally arrived in Tokyo.

Yukinoshita Haruno got into a black car.

She showed a sunny and cheerful smile on her face and waved to Hiratsuka Ryosuke.

He said in a clear voice: "Xiao Liangjie, I'll wait for you to come back in Chiba~"

The car engine roared and disappeared from the sight of the three people in the blink of an eye.

Shizuka Hiratsuka stood there, stretched, and shouted in the tone of a hot-blooded idiot: "Let's go! Let's go home~"

After some time, the three returned to the apartment building.

Hiratsuka Shizuka opened the door and walked into the house.

However, Ryosuke did not go home directly, but first came to the door of Nibutani's house.

Because his cat is still in foster care next door.

ding dong~

The doorbell rang, but no one answered.

There were only faint meows in the house.

Realizing that no one was home, Hiratsuka Ryosuke glanced at the girl next to him and said calmly, "Open the door."

Nibutani Morika stood quietly at the door of her house, looked at the door lock and chuckled, "Heh, has someone reinforced the seal of the magic circle? It seems that I can only go to the base of the Guardian Knights to rest."

Ryosuke stretched out two fingers, gestured in front of Morika's eyes, and threatened coldly: "Speak human language."

Damn Guardian Knight, is this the only trick you have?

She shrank her head, then looked away and said awkwardly, "Um... I forgot to bring my keys."

"Mom must have gone out to buy something, so I can't go home." Nibutani Morika said weakly.

"Ryosuke, think about it, if I lock myself out, I'll be homeless before my mother comes home."

"Can you bear to see me, weak, pitiful, and helpless, shivering in the cold wind?"

Chilly wind? Shivering?

Ryosuke looked up and saw the sunny day outside, then glanced at the short-sleeved shirt that Morika was wearing.

He looked at Mori Xia thoughtfully, then nodded, "I understand."

Senxia thought that his little trick had succeeded, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

She shook her head, and the single ponytail on her head swung back and forth in the air.

Click~

The familiar sound of the door lock opening made Nibutani Morika's smile freeze on her face.

A little white cat rushed out of the house and pounced on its owner.

Ryosuke hugged Vanilla and rubbed its head gently.