Shizu Nishinomiya, who likes to watch Shiyu of Kasumigaoka look surprised, asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu smiled: "Just a little surprised, Junior Brother Nishinomiya!"

Nishinomiya Tsurugi tilted his head.

"I'm a second-year student at Toyonozaki Private High School!" Kasumigaoka Shiyu said with a faint smile, "It's your senior sister and senior, don't be a teacher!"

This girl who is proud of her bones seems to be comparing her age to her younger age, and that she is far ahead of her achievements in light novels, so she deliberately called Nishinomiya Tsujiichi "Don't be a teacher", in order to get back what she deserves in her studies. confidence.

Nishinomiya flicked his eyes: "Why are you so sure that I am a first-year, not a third-year?"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu: "......"

'Well, don't make fun of you! '

Nishinomiya Shi smiled: "I lied to you, I'm really only in the first grade, Xia-zhi-qiu-xue-sister!"

"......"

Although the goal was achieved, it was not as happy as I imagined...

......

Thirty minutes later.

The two walked out of the store side by side.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Senior Sister Xia Zhiqiu!"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu nodded slightly.

As a popular writer whose works have accumulated sales and exceeded 70 copies, she still has no pressure on a slightly expensive meal.

After greeting Mr. Chai and the little fairy to come over, Nishinomiya said again and again: "Then....I'll go to Kyoto City to you?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu: "Ujing District, it's not on the way!"

After watching Shiyu of Kasumigaoka get on the direct bus, Shizu Nishinomiya took the two beasts to the black Audi that had been parked on the side of the road for a long time.

Today...except for the little embarrassment caused by the clerk's fleeting glance at Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, overall it's not bad.

......

On the way home from school in the evening, the golden sunset on the 300 side of the street...

The little girl with two pigtails turned her head and said, "Hey, what do you want to do when Si Yijun grows up?"

"Forehead......"

The brown-haired boy thought for a while: "I can write novels...and something like that, probably!"

The little girl started school and said, "That's great. Siyi comes up with the most powerful stories. I'll draw them into the most boring scenes. Let's create a Lovegame as powerful as "Little Love" together~"

"Okay!" The boy nodded.

......

"Hmm~"

Yingri Li, who was lying on the edge of the bed, opened her eyes: "How long has it been since you said it? Fourth grade, fifth grade, sixth grade, first grade, second grade, third grade... He probably has Forgot?"

"Is the pen name....Wuwei?"

Ying Lili picked up the phone beside her.

Typed in Yahoo search: don't do it.

.....

Chapter 50: Big Brother's Pills!

The next day.

Kyoto o Little Chiba Dojo.

Next to a cherry blossom forest in the backyard, Nishinomiya Tsujiichi, dressed in kimono and clogs, circled his right hand and held it on the hilt of the tachi that was pressed against his left waist.

"Whoo~"

After he opened his horse stride, he took a slight breath.

Not far away, Chiba Longsheng watched quietly with his arms around his chest.

He was waiting for Nishinomiya Tsuguichi's next move, and what was Nishinomiya Tsuguichi waiting for, who was still in that position?

The wind came quietly at a slow pace, and after the scattered cherry blossom petals rolled up on the ground slightly lifted into the air, and rolled on the ground like pink ripples; it continued to move forward, it climbed the trunk, it passed through the branches, it was affected Focusing on the sea of ​​​​sakura, it created a burst of 'petals flying like snow'. . . .

Zheng~

The sword was unsheathed in an instant, and a flash of cold light flashed through the pink!

one?

How many?

Countless ways!

The fantasy of flowers and snow previously interpreted by cherry blossoms, pink and elegant, collapsed and disintegrated in the fleeting sword shadow like a gust of wind!

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