My Sister Can't Be This Cute

797

Five grandfathers, all over [-] years old, walked into the restaurant wearing bloody basketball uniforms.

"Is this... an old beast?"

"The elderly now are more and more able to play."

"Are they really going to play basketball? Aren't they afraid of sudden death in the middle?"

The diners in the restaurant also noticed these five grandfathers full of personality and were stunned.

"Is that the girl? Rukawa Feng?"

An old grandfather with a red head and a fairly healthy body looked at Nishimoto Yusui who was staring at him in a stunned manner, and smiled heartily.

"That's right, it's her."

Rukawa Feng nodded.

"Okay! As long as our fancy basketball boy group is in action, there will be no girls that can't be conquered! Rukawa Kaede, Akagi, Mitsui, let's go!"

The grandfather, whose stage name is Sakuragi Huadao, laughed and was bold and authentic.

"it is good!"

Behind him, the four old grandfathers agreed in a deep voice.

Then, the five people walked to Nishimoto Xue Sui and said, "Miss, can we sit here?"

"Can't!"

Nishimoto Xuesui didn't even want to be authentic.

"Thank you!"

Sakuragi Huadao waited for the five people to sit down immediately.

Chapter [-] The moon is so beautiful tonight

"It's called Sakuragi Huadao, these guys are called Rukawa Kaede, Akagi Goken, Mitsui Shou, Miyagi Ryoda! Even though we are already very old, in fact, our hearts are still the same as young people, full of passion! "

Sakuragi Flower Road smiled heartily.

On the other side, Nakiri Erina, who was paying close attention to here, silently supported her forehead.

Fortunately, Inoue Takehiko didn't attend the tea party this time. Otherwise, seeing this scene, I don't know if he would faint from anger.

"Really? I admire that, but if nothing else, the five could have disappeared from my eyes."

Nishimoto Xueho was expressionless and authentic.

"Wait a moment!"

Rukawa Feng stopped her, "Although our bodies are old, our hearts are still the same as young people. I hope you can understand our youthful and passionate hearts!"

"Not interested in."

Nishimoto Xuesui didn't even want to be authentic.

"Don't refuse so soon! In fact, we are very famous in Shinjuku, and have the reputation of pattern basketball boys!" Sakuragi Huadao said quickly.

Nakiri Erina, who was drinking tea, spit out another sip of tea and sprayed it on the face of the old thief Fugen again.

Nishimoto Xuesui also silently supported her forehead.

She couldn't see how these old guys had the slightest relationship with the boy.

Still fancy?They don't even count the withered flowers, they belong to the fossil level.

"Okay, there is no need to say extra words, please leave here!"

Nishimoto Xuesui had blue veins on her forehead. She wondered if she was unlucky today, and she encountered these strange things.

"Wait a moment!"

Sakuragi Huadao said suddenly, then looked at the other four teammates, and said solemnly: "It's time for her to see our youthful enthusiasm!"

The other four looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

"Okay! Next, let this young lady see the physique that is not inferior to that of young people!"

Sakuragi Huadao suddenly stood up, and suddenly, with a cry from Geller, his expression froze!

"Sakuragi! What's wrong with you?!"

Rukawa Feng shouted in surprise.

"I... seem to have flashed to the waist!"

Sakuragi Huadao's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"No way?"

"Does it matter?"

"Osteoporosis?"

Mitsui Shou, Rukawa Feng and others wanted to help him, but Sakuragi Huadao waved his hand and said, "Don't touch it! Hurry up and call an ambulance!"

"No problem, just be patient!"

Rukawa Feng quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.

It didn't take long for the ambulance to arrive, and the staff carried Sakuragi Flower Road into the ambulance, and then whistled away.

The people in the restaurant were dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

"Sure enough, isn't it old? The elderly now are really stupid."

"Yes, of course it's good to have a young heart, but you should also pay attention to your body, right?"

Nakiri Erina silently covered her face, too embarrassing.

She always felt that the five strange flowers seemed to be related to Jiu Izhaoji.

……

"Damn it, as expected, the boy group of fancy basketball is still a little too old."

Eizan Zhijin also had an ugly expression on his face.

"Indeed, we didn't expect this, it was indeed negligence. I don't know how Sakuragi's body is."

Ziyue also sighed, somewhat regretfully.

"It seems that the older ones don't make the other party interested."

The Desert Eagle pondered, "Sure enough, do you still want to be colder?"

"Speaking of this, Taro, your type may arouse the interest of the other party."

Ziyue nodded and said.

"Sure enough, do you still want me to appear in the end?"

Eizan Zhijin also lowered his head and smiled grimly.

……

"This soy stewed pig's feet, the pig's feet is not rotten enough, although it is more chewy, but not crispy enough."

"In this Tremella soup, the water is [-] grams less, and the white sugar is [-] grams more..."

"The skin of this soup dumpling is too old..."

Nishimoto Yukiho expressionlessly commented on the new dishes in front of him.

With her comments, the face of the restaurant chef was full of anger, but it was not easy to attack.

The waiters were a little apprehensive.

"Miss, may I sit here?"

A tough voice rang out.

Nishimoto Xue Sui looked up and saw a guy in a white suit and a white hat who looked like a cowherd in a custom shop was standing in front of him.

This person is Eizan Edzuya!

He deliberately changed into a costume of the killer in the movie, which made him feel a little mysterious.

"No."

Nishimoto Xuesui was stunned for a moment, and then said immediately.

"Thank you."

Eizan Edejin also smiled indifferently, and then sat down on the seat.

"...you... who are you?"

Nishimoto Xuesui was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

She has some doubts about life.

Who are you meeting today?One is more bizarre than the other.

Is someone staring at you?

Totsuki's name first appeared in Nishimoto's mind.

But after thinking about it, it's still unlikely. If Totsuki is the case, shouldn't he have such a bad taste?

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Eizan Zhijin also laughed lightly, "In the future, you will probably know something about me."

"Not interested in!"

Nishimoto Xuesui didn't even want to be authentic.

"is it?"

Eishan Zhijin also sighed, then raised his head a little melancholy, and said to himself, "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

The waiters on the side looked at him with neurotic eyes.

Apart from the ceiling, where does the moonlight come from?