Let's Laugh at This Beautiful Day

Izumi Ming turned to look at Rafael, she smiled and stood up and saluted.

"Good afternoon, Izumi-san, are you going to drive me away from Satania?"

"Don't talk like you're asking me if I want some rabbits..." Greeting silently, he let the two sit down first and walked around the stone round table to the opposite side of them, "I said, It's her choice whether or not to let you appear by her side, I can't interfere... In fact, as long as you don't keep pestering her, Satania won't want to drive you away, right? After all, she has very few friends, if If you're willing to play with her, she'll be the one sticking to you?"

"Wha-! Don't talk nonsense, stinky demon! Am I the kind of person who sounds lonely!" Satania immediately retorted excitedly with a blushing face.

But Rafael replied with a troubled face: "Eh...Do you want me to not pester Satania-san? It seems a little difficult... No, it should be said that it can't be done at all!"

After thinking for less than a second, she nodded firmly: "Well! I'm so sorry, I can't do such a thing at all!"

"There's no embarrassment at all, you! Being so firm makes people feel super scary!"

"Satania, this means that my attachment to you is so deep and unshakable!"

"No need! I don't need your obsession with me! - Familiar, help me deal with her quickly!"

Seeing that Satania was obviously led by the nose with a happy face, Raphael dragged him into the water as if he was complaining to a teacher, Izumi Ming rolled his eyes and brought the topic back to the point: "Okay, you guys Don't forget we're here to duel, not to quarrel... or do you guys prefer to play quarrel games?"

Satania immediately picked up her hands and replied disdainfully, "Hmph, I'm a civilized demon, so I don't like to shake my lips and bark like the white hair over there!"

Rafael, who was told this, not only was not angry, but clapped his hands in admiration: "I didn't expect that Satania would have such a difficult idiom! It's amazing!"

Satania still hasn't changed her habit of tipping her nose up to the sky when she is praised: "Hey, don't even think about who I am, even my Alexander can use this simple idiom!"

"Then Satania, can you explain to me what it means to bark?"

"This, this..." With cold sweat on her forehead, Satania forced herself to explain, "It just kept barking like a dog... Does it mean? Yes, that's what it means!"

Rafael showed a simple puzzled expression: "Is that so?—Ah, I see!"

She raised a finger in a sudden realization, and smiled happily: "Just like what Satania did to the little white dog this morning, right? Barking!"

"—That's not your fault!" Satania fought her angrily again.

With a sigh, He Quanming held his forehead helplessly. The two people's ability to derail the question together can almost move the Himalayas to the Pacific Ocean, not only water, but also more water.If he doesn't interrupt the two of them, it is estimated that they can chat like this until the sunset goes down... Does this count as whether their relationship is good or bad?Did you get to know each other the first time you met?

Is it so easy for a thick-skinned person to have a good relationship with others...

——Hey, it seems like that, right?

I don't know whether to be self-deprecating or self-beautiful, and Iquan Ming reached out Erkang's hand to stop their conversation: "I have a word, please listen carefully!"

The two turned their heads at the same time and looked at him inexplicably.

He Quanming coughed awkwardly, and said in a serious manner: "The title of the competition will be announced next, so listen carefully!"

"By the way, let me ask before that, Satania, do you know what we're going to do in this duel?

"Eh? What?" Satania tilted her head in confusion.

Although it is usually the party who initiates the challenge who decides the topic of the competition, but sure enough, this guy didn't think about anything, and only challenged him with enthusiasm and simplicity.

He knew this was the case, so he had already decided on the topic of this competition.

Putting the schoolbag on the stone chair in the pavilion, Izumi Ming sat opposite Raphael and Satania across the round table, with his hands on his chin, posing an unfathomable commander shape.

The mirror light floats, and the deep atmosphere descends between the cool stone pavilions with his voice, like air turning into grey stone, heavily pressing on the frequency of breathing.

With a solemn and calm attitude, he declared to the two beautiful girls who were listening intently.

"Then, the topic of today's competition is—"

He took a deep breath and let it out again.

The usual smile on Rafael's face seemed to be affected by the dignified atmosphere, the corners of his mouth could not help but converge, and his expression turned positive.

Satania looked at him with excitement and anticipation, hoping that he could come up with a fun game that would allow her to win—well, just like the last Gwent card!

Time seemed to have passed for a moment, and it seemed to have stopped forever. After spitting out a breath, He Quanming slowly stated the title of the competition.

"—One-on-one, see who laughs first!"

Chapter 49 You and Me Under the Funny Tree

The voice gradually fell, and all sounds were silent.As if the wind had also stopped at this moment, the air was still only the sound of breathing.

Satania and Rafael opened their mouths slightly in amazement, and looked at Akira Izumi who was pretending to be deep.

"...One-on-one, see who laughs first."

"I heard! It doesn't matter if you don't repeat it!"

Satania, who had recovered from the complaints, slapped the table and glared at him angrily: "This game is even weirder than guessing boxing! Please think of a normal topic!"

"Hey, I don't agree with this!" He Quanming said solemnly, "I said it before, boxing is a sport with a long history. Even if it is simple and extensive, it still has profound connotations that can be studied. Underestimate it; the same is true of "Look Who Laughs First", this kind of competition is high-end and atmospheric, low-key and luxurious with connotation, unrestrained and foreign with depth, and simple and fashionable international style. Its specific origin can be traced back to..."

Having said that, He Quanming opened his mouth and paused for a few seconds.

"...Where did it go back?" Satania looked at him with dubious eyes.With the previous experience, she had to wonder if this strange game also had a profound history she didn't know about. In order to avoid making a fool of herself, she should not rush to deny him.

Rafael also looked at Izumi Ming with a smile, not knowing whether he was expecting his answer or just watching a play.

Facing the different gazes from the two of them, Izumi Ming was silent for a moment, then he covered his face in shame and lowered his head.

"...Sorry, I can't make it up anymore."

"I know! You like the big fool who likes nonsense--" Yangtian Changxiao, the roar of the red -haired girl echoed the entire gazebo.