How to Develop the King of Anime

As a boy, Jingu Yao's body is very healthy, but now this kind of cold words can't completely defeat him.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu turned his head to look at Jingu Yao's profile, which was carved with sharp edges and corners like a marble sculpture. He pursed his lips and stared at the front, but it made people feel that he was a bit mean and indifferent.

Although the snow was not big, it didn't stop. Small snowflakes fell on Jingu Yao's hair, making the black hair a little whiter. Obviously, he should be only an eighteen-year-old boy, but Shiyu of the Hill of Xia was not. I can't see the slightest bit of greenness, only reassuring maturity.

"call……"

A mouthful of white mist stood out, and some of the white pearl lips took a breath. The cool breeze poured into the throat, which made people feel a little itchy. Kasumigaoka Shiyu raised her slender wrist, and the back of her white hand brushed Shan Jingu Yao's head with him. The snowflakes on her shoulders, she suddenly stood up, a pair of slender and straight legs stood in the snow, the shiny black stockings formed a strong contrast with the white snow under her feet, bringing a sense of relief to the freezing cold. A fiery temptation.

"Let's go, find a place to rest so late, if you accidentally freeze Yaojun, your female fans don't know what to do."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu tried her best to keep her voice calm, with a mocking smile on her face, trying to use such joking words to cover up her inner unrest, but even so, she was still in the word 'female fan' He accentuated his tone, as if he was reminding Jingu Yao about something.

"Mr. Xia Shizi has a lot of fans. Those otakus can do anything."

Jingu Yao smiled and let Shiyu of Kasumigaoka hold his hand and march forward in the snow.

There were two rows of footprints left on the smooth and clean snow. Even though she had put on a warm coat for so long, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's hands were still extremely cold. Her fingers were as slender as jade, and they could even be white under the street lights at night. Seeing the bare veins on the back of her hand, her hand grabbed Jingong Yao very hard, as if she was making up her mind, but Jingong Yao clearly still felt the trembling in the softness.

Jingong Yao flipped her wrist and clasped Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's ten fingers, the feeling from her palm was delicate and cold, she held her hand hard, and passed on some warmth.

The two walked by the road like a couple. Under the leadership of Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, they reached their destination after a few turns. There was the place where the two ate when they first met, that is, the one hidden in the hotel. Small restaurant on the first floor.

It's already past midnight and [-] o'clock in the evening, Christmas is coming, and the restaurant has already closed at this time, but Shiyu Kasumigaoka brought Jingu Yao here this time, not the restaurant, but the hotel. .

"Sorry, there are no more vacancies here."

The lady at the front desk said politely after hearing the intention of the two.

"Are there any vacancies?"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu frowned, she seemed a little weak in front of Jingu Yao today, she still had a strong pressure when facing strangers, her cold pretty face was a little cold, and it brought a cold wind.

"Yes, it's all booked out today."

After hearing what the front desk said, Kasumigaoka Shiyu walked out of the hotel without saying a word and took Jingu Yao's hand, looking extremely decisive.

Seeing that Shiyu of Xia Zhiqiu wanted to find another place to stay, Jingu Yao grabbed her and said, "...Today is Christmas Eve, it is estimated that most hotels are full, even if they are not full, the rest The house is not a good house either."

After speaking, Jingu Yao was silent for a moment and then continued: "...Follow me!"

This time, it was Jingu Yao who took the initiative. He took Kasugaoka Shiyu's hand and walked quickly to the place where he parked. After putting Kasumigaoka Shiyu in the passenger seat of the car, Jinguyao opened the navigation and went to Go to prosperous areas.

There were very few vehicles on Tokyo's roads at this time, and it was easy and smooth to reach the destination.

This is a luxurious and expensive hotel. Even on Christmas Eve, it is absolutely impossible to fill up the room. Even if the average couple is luxurious, it is impossible to live in such a place.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu stood in the spacious and luxurious hotel lobby watching Jingu Yao communicate with the front desk of the hotel. The two of them did not speak much along the way. Even the daring Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt nervous and scared because Jingu Yao is not the kind of otaku who is easy to tease and bully. Anything can happen when he lives with this person, and he may seize the initiative at any time.

If she was a pure-hearted otaku, Kasumigaoka Shiyu would be sure to control the rhythm in her own hands, but she never had true self-confidence in the face of Jingu Yao.

The hotel's room is purely European-style, with classic elegance. Compared with the room area of ​​most hotels in Tokyo, it is already very large. After turning on the room lights at the door, Shiyu Kasumigaoka walked into the house first. On the soft carpet, he seemed to be plucking up his courage.

First, she walked quickly to the window and closed the curtains. When Shiyu Kasumigaoka put the bag she was carrying on the cabinet, she glanced unintentionally and saw the contents through the zipper of the handbag that was not closed.

After entering the room, it was much warmer. Kasumigaoka Shiyu took the thing out of the handbag with her already bloody hands. She turned her head to look at Jingu Yao who was turning on the warm air, and said calmly: "... It's Christmas already, trashman."

click-

The fruit knife popped out, and the cold stainless steel blade flickered coldly under the light of the bedroom light, stabbing people's eyes with pain.

One hundred and eighty-ninth chapter excessive woman

Jingu Yao, who was adjusting the central air conditioner at the door of the room, had absolutely no idea what was going on at Shiyu Kasumigaoka. When he finally adjusted the temperature and turned around, he happened to see Shiyu Kasumigaoka holding a sharp fruit knife in front of his head. Looking at him, there was a strange look in those beautiful and agile eyes.

Jingong Yao was taken aback at the time. He was just an ordinary person, and he was not a martial arts master before the time-travel. After the time-travel, although he exercised his body every day, he would not use his bare hands to kill others. He saw others in a small room in the city. Holding the knife, there will always be a moment of fear in my heart.

But soon Jingu Yao calmed down, and her heart, which was beating rapidly, gradually calmed down. If she had just adjusted the central air conditioner and turned her back to Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, she suddenly stabbed Jingu Yao with a knife and would definitely not be able to react. , it is very likely that blood will be splattered on the spot, but when you have seen the fruit knife in the opponent's hand and prepared in advance, it is relatively safer.

920 He glanced at the knife. The short blade is a typical fruit knife, and the sharpness of those knives is much poorer than those of the Taidao. Moreover, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is only a woman, even if it is really desperate now. When she came up and stabbed her with a knife, Jingong Yao was sure to subdue her. At most, she was scratched by the knife. This kind of knife is still very safe unless it is stabbed a dozen or two times in a row, or it hits the key point with one knife. Because Jingu Yao thought a lot in an instant, he calmed down so quickly.

With certainty, you won't panic, Jingu Yao glanced at the fruit knife and said calmly: "...Be careful not to touch your hand, the knife is very dangerous, by the way, why do you want to go out with a knife, Shiyu, is Tokyo already dangerous? To this extent?"

While talking, Jingu Yao walked on the carpet and walked towards the big bed. All his attention was on the knife, and his body was tense when he missed Shiyu of Kasumigaoka. This distance is a bit dangerous.

But fortunately, at the most dangerous distance, Kasumigaoka Shiyu did not make any movement, and let Jingu Yao go to the bed and sit down.

"I still trust the security of Tokyo..."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu slowly turned around, she looked at Jingu Yao who was sitting beside the bed, her face was a little weird, with a smile that was not a smile, she said in a different tone: "... If I said, I took the knife to stab you, Junkman, here, what do you want to say?"

"Don't make such a bad joke. Besides, murder is against the law, and it is very painful to be deprived of freedom and squat in prison."

Jingu Yao said seriously.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I kill Trash Jun, I will commit suicide here. Didn't Pei Duofei say that life is precious and love is more expensive. If it's for freedom, both can be thrown away... Junk Jun, look, for freedom. Without being restricted, I can even throw away my life."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's tone suddenly became hot, as if thinking about whether this matter could be completed.

"Hey, hey, don't misunderstand people's words, they are talking about freedom of thought."

In the face of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's words, Jingu Yao couldn't help complaining, but he was also a little worried about Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's current emotional state. This woman won't really slap her head and rush up rationally, right? !

"Hey, it's such a pity, I'm just a weak girl, and I don't necessarily have to fight against you in a place like this. How good it would be if I could accomplish this, I don't need to think so much, I feel With so much pain, you won't let you trash more girls."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu sighed faintly, and her tone was a little lost, but the more she did, the more creepy she became.

"...You don't believe it, do you, Junkie? I'm just joking, why would I be willing to kill you?"