Fantasy System

"Really, I don't want to make a big deal. What do you mean by giving me a big white?"

Big idiots will be infected!

At noon, Mufan was lying on the bench of the rooftop, holding a white and white big white bracelet in his hand, and it was particularly cute in the sun.

In fact, the last time my sister bought a big white, she left. Before leaving, she gave him a big white bracelet as a gift for them to meet.

But before leaving, I also said that I would go to their homes occasionally.

Unexpectedly, there was a relative and sister in Japan, which also made Mufan feel the warmth of a rare home in this strange place.

At noon, lying on the bench on the roof, enjoying the sunbathing is undoubtedly the most pleasant thing.

He just had to put on his eye mask and closed his eyes for a while. Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door. Mufan turned over and the door of the rooftop was opened. It was a pair of exquisite black shoes. The black socks that just wrapped the calves, so that a large area of ​​skin is exposed on the thighs, crystal and symmetrical.

At this time, a chestnut-colored hair fell to the face of Mu Fan, Mu Fan turned his head, the girl with a dignified and beautiful appearance was looking down at him with a look of excitement: "Mu Fan, tomorrow is our three The grade-level study tour is to go to Nagasaki to study, are you ready?"

Her voice is mild and sweet, and it sounds so comfortable.

Lying in the chair, Mu Fan’s eyes glanced up inadvertently and saw the white safety pants in the short skirt.

Because the skirts of the Fukusaki Academy are relatively short, many girls will wear safety pants to prevent the light, Mu Fan has been curious about what faction Asuna is, today found that Asuna is actually a safety pants party.

However, it is normal to wear safety pants with Asuna's character. After all, Asuna is very conservative in many respects compared to modern high school students.

All evil safety pants, the biggest enemy that hinders the development and progress of human civilization!

The creator of the safety pants in Mu Fan’s heart, fortunately, the name of the inventor of the safety pants did not spread out, otherwise the goods did not know how to die.

Recalling the study tour that Ming Nai said just now, Mu Fan sat up from the bench and complained: "The boring study tour is not as good as watching the recent drama at home, playing games, writing novels, drinking and drinking. Tea is free."

In fact, Mufan is currently in the second semester of the third year of high school. At this time of school, the Japanese schools are not as knowledgeable and reminiscing as Huaxia. Instead, they are going to school on the second semester. Let the students adjust their mindset, relax their spirits, and leave the last good memories of high school life.

Moreover, after relaxing, the pressure of learning will be much smaller, in order to go all out to prepare for the university exam.

In fact, as a student, Mu Fan agrees with the education of school trips, but he is more guilty because he has to leave home for a week.

During the week, Mu Fan could not stay at home with the fog. Although the fog was dangerous, he could immediately come back, but now the character of the foggy autism, Mufan does not want to leave the fog at home.

At least every day, he can go home from school to make the gauze have a lot of personal chat.

A person who has aggravated the psychology of autism for a long time.

"I was thinking about playing games. I haven't seen you playing the spirit for more than half a year. Although you can go with the game equipment, but don't think too much, Solomon's ultimate boss of SAo design is not It may be easily defeated. Instead of caring about these things, it is better to relax and feel better. Otherwise, how do you go to college and finish the task of agreeing to Xia Zhiqiu?

Yuki Asahi wrinkled his brows with some unpleasant words.

"Well, Asuna also knows that I can go to the back door as soon as I can, and I can do it in the university. I have nothing to pursue. I just hope that I can spend my life quietly like a salted fish."

Said, Mu Fan lay on the bench again, looking at the blue sky like the sea, smiling slightly.

Yuki Asuna sighed helplessly.

This sentence is not the first time she talked to her.

In fact, for the idea of ​​Mufan, Asuna probably understands that Mu Fan is only 18 years old, he has the top five game company in Japan, and has become the best-selling author of the electric shock library. He has countless funds and he is also finished. I feel that I have lost my goal.

In the words of Mufan, it is life. If you earn enough money, you should enjoy life like salted fish.

Mufan enjoys life, and tomorrow does not mind, but he does not want to go anywhere, and it is a bit too much to want to sleep at home.

Although Asuna always wants to persuade Mu Fan, such as pulling him out for shopping at the weekend, relax and avoid becoming a former otaku.

But in the face of such a Murfan, Asuna only wants to say one.

The minister can't do it!

Don't look at Mufan who never argued with her, but Asuna understands that the gentler the boy, the more determined the attitude, the more serious it is, but it is difficult for her to change his mind, even if she does not.

I really don't understand, many people are waiting for the study tour, how come to Mufan here and how to go to the battlefield?

However, Asuna is not in a hurry, with Asuna’s understanding of Mufan, this hidden and proud character, although it is said that it should not, tomorrow should still participate in school trips.

......

"Would you like to skip classes, they go to travel with them, I just can sickly salted fish?"

When he was at school, Mu Fan came home and stood at the door of the house holding the key. He looked hesitant.

In fact, although Mu Fan is a proud character, Ming Nai did not think that there is a fog in the house.

Mu Fan did not want to go out because of the fog.

In the eyes of Mufan, I went to travel, leaving the foggy home alone. What brother?

The family is the one who will never give up, so that the fog will be left, and the mood of the yarn will not be good.

After dinner, Mufan sat on the opposite side of the gauze. He decided to ask the gauze first, then listened to the advice of the gauze. If the gauze didn't want him to leave, he would not leave.

Although studying in the past, the past life as a Chinese who has not experienced the study of Mu Fan, I also want to see the scenery of Nagasaki.

Nagasaki can go at any time, there is only one yarn fog.

In the heart of Mufan, the status of the yarn mist and Asuna are divided into five five.

Mu Fan put the chopsticks on his hand on the table, and looked at the gauze with a dignified look: "Yarn fog, I am going to study and travel tomorrow."

When Mu Fan just finished, he saw the gauze nodded and smiled and said: "Well, brother, go, I can be alone at home!"

"Eh?"

Mufan eyebrows picked one. He originally thought that the yarn mist would be amazed to ask, and then decided that the performance of the yarn fog seemed to have a general expectation, which made Mufan could not help but ask: "Yarn fog, I just said that studying a trip, I need to go out for a week, you... are you really at home alone?"

"Of course, no problem!"

The gauze smiled slightly, then walked down from the chair and walked on the small slippers to the side of Mufan.

Hesitated for a moment, the gauze stretched out the white arm and stopped Mu Fan’s waist.

Mu Fan did not expect that the yarn fog would do such an intimate move, and the body could not help but tremble.

"Brother, don't move, let me hold for a while...."

The soft voice of the gauze came, Mu Fan stabilized his body, and the fog fog buried his head in Mufan’s chest. He whispered: "My brother, actually, I listened to the fans a few days ago and said that I was traveling in high school. I I always hope that my brother can go to what he likes."

Said, the tone of the gauze whimpered, tears wet Mufan's chest: "I know that the color of the fog has always been so bad that my brother can not go out like me, I also know that my brother has been worried about me. But every time I want to work hard, when I come to the door, it will be like being blocked by a wall that is impenetrable, so that I can't cross the past."

Mufan couldn't help but put his hand on the back of the gauze and gently stroked it.

He has always been too concerned about the feeling of gauze, but he does not know that he does not go out to accompany the yarn fog, which also makes the heart of the fine mist of the fog more self-blame, but also gives the invisible pressure of the fog.

At this time, the yarn fog raised his head, his hands clasped Mufan's hand on his chest, the beautiful scorpion stared at Mufan, his face showed a refreshing smile: "Brother, but the fog will not Staying here, I will try my best to overcome my inner obstacles. I also hope that my brother can travel on my own school, see my brother's favorite sea and walk out of my brother's favorite road. Because my brother is happy, the yarn mist will be happy.... ."