"What? You can't be stupid?" Nanao Nanako's eyes flashed under her thin lenses.

"No, you..."

Damn "Die Yaojiu" to cut off his "Four Dark Engravings"! ?Is it a human being?Is it a human?

"Hahahahahaha." Mr. Gong Si laughed, "Young man, are you doing this secretly?"

"!?"

"I guessed it, that's why I fired the cannon. I didn't do it accidentally, I did it on purpose." Gong Si said with a smile.

Hideya Hidetoshi's pupils were shocked.

The look in her eyes now was as if he, who had been a gangster since childhood, had discovered for the first time that there was evil in the world.

"He obviously wasn't the one who ordered the gun, so why do you still seem so unhappy?" Nanao Akane whispered to Lin Cun'an again.

"Oh, he originally wanted to use "Four Dark Carves", which is like a three-level Qi ultimate move, you know? " Lin Cun'an answered.

Nanao Akane nodded. She had played the game "Fist King" before, and whoever won decided the position.

The bad news is that Nanao Akane never wins.

The good news is that Nanao Akane is never unhappy.

"He was just about to let go, but was interrupted by Miss Nanako's punch." Lin Cun'an said: "Then he was still angry."

"Stop talking." Nanao Akane waved her hands quickly, "Those annoying memories are starting to come back..."

Then she looked at Hidetoshi Haiya sadly.

Hidetoshi Hoya really wanted to cry.

"Next one, next one." The old man, Gong Si, was very interested.

"I……"

Hidetoshi Hōya is so silly, seriously.

How could he not have imagined how much a person with Alzheimer's disease who still plays mahjong would love this activity?

Ripeness can not only make ripe, he can also make grass perfect.

"Kobayashi-san."

Staff member A trotted in from outside and said with a smile: "Miss Kurashiki and the others are almost ready. We have also arranged the layout. We can start working."

Lin Cunan made an "ok" gesture.

Hidetoshi Haiya felt like he had been granted amnesty. He no longer had the heroic spirit of "let them lose all the coffins" and just wanted to leave this disgusting mahjong table.

He thought that he might never play mahjong again in his life.

"Ah we have to get to work, sorry everyone."

The way Hidetoshi Haiya looked at Staff A was as if he was looking at his savior.

Lin Cun'an smiled and said flatteringly:

"Don't worry, Brother Fengya. I don't have anything for you to help with during the shooting, so just keep on having fun."

Hideya Hidetoshi was shocked, looking at Lin Cun'an with eyes so innocent that he looked like a toddler who had been robbed of a lollipop.

"This, is this bad?"

"nothing……"

"boom--!"

A sudden roar drowned out Lin Cun'an's voice.

Nanao Akane, who was standing next to Lin Cun'an, shrugged in fear, and then subconsciously grabbed Lin Cun'an's hand. At the same time as she felt reassured, she suddenly felt doubtful:

"This voice sounds so familiar."

"It's the exhaust sound." Lin Cun'an said, and if his predictions were correct, it should be the car they encountered on the mountain road.

"That bastard——" Staff member A also reacted.

But unlike Lin Cun'an, he rushed out immediately. Thinking about it afterwards, he was a rich man driving a Ferrari after all. With his family background, he probably couldn't afford to offend him... But after thinking about it, he still followed Lin Cun. An's pace.

Following the shrine to the torii gate, this was the first place they wanted to take pictures.

As expected, the Ferrari SF90 has been parked here, and next to it, there is a Nissan GTR.

Lin Cun'an glanced briefly, but didn't pay too much attention. Instead, he looked at the few people standing on standby a few meters in front of the car.

"...Why are you dressed like this?" Lin Cun'an was surprised.

He was asking about Miyajima Tsubaki.

The models are Kurashiki Rena and Kobayashi Ayaka. It makes sense that they wore the same white-on-red-striped miko uniform as Nanao Nanako.

But Miyajima Tsubaki... was also wearing the same clothes as them.

Miyajima Tsubaki immediately raised her hands, covering her blushing cheeks with her wide sleeves:

"No, don't look..."

Don't look at me like this.Miyajima Chun screamed in her heart. After Lin Cun'an didn't move for two or three seconds, she secretly looked at Lin Cun'an through the gap in her sleeve robe.Then she discovered that the boy was really obedient and not looking at her.

hateful!

Miyajima Tsubaki was dissatisfied, but she really didn’t watch it!

408. Yellow hair and blonde hair (4k

When Miyajima Tsubaki stared dissatisfied with Lin Cun'an, someone was also looking at her.

Probably a Ferrari owner.

He leaned on the red Ferrari body and looked at Miyajima Tsubaki's charming face with interest, then his eyes slowly lowered and looked at the charming figure.

The shrine maiden costume is a traditional costume of Rimoto. Although the shape is wide and ordinary, it looks like a curtain wrapped around it. However, on Miyajima Tsubaki's body, it can still be seen that the breasts are breasts, the waist is waist, and the pelvis is Pelvis.

She has a very graceful figure.

It is precisely because of her presence that the girls with the same excellent figures are not so outstanding. Even in terms of figure, Miyajima Tsubaki gives them no advantage.

The grade is about 3● years old.

Men judge, but some people believe that she is 2● years old just by looking at her face.

She should have given birth to a child, which means she has the attributes of a "wife".Thinking of this, the man's heart couldn't help but feel itchy. This kind of woman is like a peach, which tastes more delicious when it's ripe just right.

Especially women still wear this kind of... Is this the traditional costume of this country?Let her have a more gentle and gentle temperament.

Although the humble East is not worth mentioning, men still remember the old saying that thunder and thunder from the sky are justified.

"Women are like water", and the woman in front of me perfectly depicts this sentence.

The man pushed up his sunglasses.

He scrutinized Miyajima Tsubaki, and was also scrutinized.

The reason why Lin Cun'an didn't look at Miyajima Tsubaki was because he was sizing up the car owner... The GTR owner had also gotten off the driver's seat, but that one was not worth mentioning in comparison.Because this man who drives a Ferrari has yellow hair.

But it's not yellow hair in the traditional sense.

To be precise, it should be a "golden retriever", the natural kind.His skin is not yellow like that of East Asians, but white with red.He is tall, about the same height as Lin Cun'an. The one driving the GTR is only less than 1.7 meters tall. When you stand next to him, you look a little stout.

His shoulders are slightly broad, and his arms are somewhat bulky. The short-sleeved T-shirt exposes the underside of his arms, and his dragon-like veins can be seen through his pale skin.

He is an Anglo-Saxon, which means "white" in the broadest sense.

To be honest, Nigel has seen a lot of white people, but this is the first time he has seen white people.

As soon as the man got out of the car door, Ayaka Kobayashi stared at him.

To be honest, this white guy is quite handsome. Ayaka considers herself to be a "face-loving guy", so she is very good-looking.

Being able to be called "you, little handsome" by her can prove that he is indeed not bad.

It's a pity that Ayaka felt that she might have looked at him twice in the past, but now she has no interest at all.Women who have seen "high mountains" have no good impressions of things like small slopes.

What's more, this guy is at a level that can be seen at most, while Kobayashi Murayasu is a level that "want to be on".

...But thinking that her in-depth communication with the latter has not been fruitful so far, Ayaka feels a deep sense of frustration, oh damn it...

Even so, she still had her eye on this white man.

"Hey, is that you?"

The white people → Tsubaki Miyajima → Yasu Hayashimura → the white people, their eyes formed a big triangle with each other, and when no one said a word, Ayaka Kobayashi spoke first.

She raised her eyebrows and recognized the SF90 as the one they encountered on the mountain road.

The white man looked away and looked at the..."little" miko who was speaking, somewhat boyishly.

He was not interested in this type of woman, but the beautiful girl in casual clothes behind her, holding a long broom, caught his eye.

The beautiful girl is beautiful, but what makes people more concerned is that she looks like the lady in the witch costume.

Are they sisters?

The white people are even more excited.

"My name is Eric." He introduced himself with a smile.

"Don't you know Japanese?" Kobayashi Ayaka asked displeasedly.

The white man still smiled.

The relatively short East Asian man next to him... Lin Cun'an guessed that he should be the one who stood up to take over the answer.

"Can't you see!?" He shouted: "Mr. Eric is from America!"

"...Then what?" Kobayashi Ayaka asked.

First of all, Kobayashi Ayaka doesn't have much patriotic feelings... Secondly, she doesn't even love her own country that much, let alone have any feelings for other countries.

"Tsk bumpkin..." Liben wanted to say, "How can America's elites speak Japanese?" But he was mercilessly slapped in the face by his Mr. Eric.

"Oh lovely lady, how could I not speak Japanese."

Eric's tone was strange, but fortunately the words conveyed his meaning: "It's just that I feel that in today's increasingly internationalized world, it is better for us to communicate in English."

The Liben man quickly put away his stern look and nodded to Eric: "Mr. Eric is right. But this place is not like Tokyo. The country people don't know much English. Please be considerate of them."

This guy... Kobayashi Ayaka looked unhappy.

Lin Cun'an also smacked his tongue, wow... No, Japanese rape!

To be honest, it has nothing to do with Liben man whether he is loyal to his own nation or not, but if he sees such a dog-legged look in front of him, he will feel unhappy if he looks at it.

"My name is Eric, what's your name, lovely lady?" Eric accosted Kobayashi Ayaka. Although the ultimate target was not him, Eric hoped to open a breakthrough in her lively body.

"You mind me." Kobayashi Ayaka rolled her eyes unceremoniously and continued to question: "Why did you stop our car on the mountain road!"

Eric was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and said with a smile:

"So the car we met on the way up the mountain belonged to you?"

"Ah, otherwise." Kobayashi Ayaka said.

"That's really fate." Eric continued to laugh.

"We are destined..." Kobayashi Ayaka looked at Miyajima Tsubaki beside her, and paid a little attention, saying "J" without saying "⑧", please be civilized.She took a step forward and said domineeringly, "Apologise to us!"

"Apologize?" Eric seemed to hear extremely funny things. He raised his head to cover his palm on his forehead: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha is really funny, did you scare you? That's really embarrassed."

As he said that, he turned back and said to his own idiot: "Your courage to stand up for yourself is really smaller than the eye of a needle, just like your..."

He squinted his eyes and looked towards Lin Cunan, then looked down at his crotch, smiling happily again.

"Yes, yes, that's how we stand." The dog-legged man nodded repeatedly.

Lin Cun'an:......

If you scold me, you will scold me. Why bother with him?

Really are.

Kobayashi Ayaka also noticed his gaze.Miyajima Sakura still looked innocent. She only knew that the crooked nut named Eric was mocking, but she didn't understand the inner meaning of this sentence.

But the connotation is like Ayaka, how can you not understand it.

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