Of course - it didn't hit.

Feeling the soft stick in her hand hit the beach without hindrance, Chika Fujiwara's expression changed in vain, and she couldn't believe it.

"Missed?! How is this possible, I obviously calculated it in advance!"

Asada didn't want to see her stupid look and looked away, but Ishigami fired as usual: "Nonsense, blindfolded people can't walk in a straight line! You almost fell into the sea and fed seaweed, you know?"

"Sea?" Fujiwara Chika was stunned for a moment, tentatively stretched out her foot and tapped it, her round and white toes soon touched the cold sea water, "Wow! It's true!"

She retracted it like an electric shock, and she took a few steps back again and again, shaking her body.

"Unexpectedly..." Biting her lower lip, Chika Fujiwara knelt down on the ground with a face full of grief, "Obviously the formula for victory has been established, why did it become like this..."

She clenched her fist and slammed the sand hard, regretting unwillingly.

"Damn it, what went wrong!"

"Your head!"

Finally, Asada couldn't help complaining loudly.

The voice fell.

At this moment, the originally drooping pink head instantly lifted up, and the soft stick in his hand was tucked into his waist, like a long sword with a sheath.

"Successful!"

Chika Fujiwara's eyes lit up with a light that no one could see, her expression was serious, like a cheetah finding its target, her slender and soft waist only contracted and tightened, and after a blink of an eye, it shot out like a spring!

The ivory-like white legs staggered and rushed, and the sand and dust were scattered by the swift footsteps. The girl broke through the sun and the air, and rushed straight to the place where the sound sounded.

"This, this is—!" Fujiwara Moeha threw melons up, and his shocked voice resounded through the sky despite the urge to laugh.

"Listen to the sound to identify the position! Contestant Qianhua deliberately played stupidly to cause the target to complain, and then determined the position according to the direction from the sound of the complaint!

Regardless of whether it is straight or not, for Qianhua, who has sensitive ears and an undoubted talent in vocal music, the sound is like a signpost, like a well-established end point, and the next step is to run over and it will be over ! "

"That's right, the moment Ko Asada complained, my victory was confirmed again!" Fujiwara Chika laughed at the same time, both the audience and herself clearly understood that the distance between her and Asada was gradually shortening.

But this time, she will definitely not run in the wrong direction!

"This is my attack plan, can't you think of it! Wahahaha!"

In the auditorium, Baiyin Yuxing said with a delicate expression.

"This guy only has a very fast brain and is very cunning when playing games, but..."

Shinomiya Kaguya then sighed and said helplessly.

"Fujiwara-san, the rules say that you can only swing the stick once, and you will lose the qualification to win from the moment you swing the stick."

Fujiwara Chika didn't stop walking, and shouted without turning her head.

"So referee, I want to apply for a rule change!"

Everyone was shocked.

"How could it be so simple to change the rules for you!"

Simultaneously with Ishigami's complaints, it was the affirmation of the commentator and referee Fujiwara Moeha.

"Application approved! Just like a batting game, it's really not fun to only swing the bat once, so this one is cancelled, and only the five-minute limit remains! Now, there are four minutes left."

"Is the black whistle still so upright?!" Ishigami was convinced, the Fujiwara family was black, and they were black with confidence.

Mengye simply ignored his voice, and slowly poked the stick on the ground, like a blind man groping his way forward.

"Rui, do you agree to change the rules?"

Rui just said calmly: "Will I win if I disagree?"

Moeba spread her hands: "It's not Desu~"

"That's alright, I'm fine... By the way, the voice guiding the way has disappeared? How can you play blindfolded and watermelon?" Rui seemed very dissatisfied.

Everyone was instantly embarrassed.

It was all because of Chika Fujiwara that they subconsciously forgot that this was essentially just an ordinary blindfolded watermelon game.

Since the game did not end or come to a result, watching the show at this moment is unfair to another contestant.

In order not to become Chika Fujiwara's accomplices, this group of melon-eating people hurriedly spoke out to give Rui directions, and they all gave the correct instructions by coincidence...

Someone's behavior has reached the standard of fighting against the enemy, and at this moment, she does not need to guide the way anymore.

"Really are……"

Asada opened a pair of dead fish eyes, looking at the subtle atmosphere in front of him, and the scene where Chika Fujiwara rushed towards him like a small train with particularly big headlights, he couldn't help sighing slightly.

Although it is good to have fun playing the game, but if Chika Fujiwara "gets the head" like this, he feels a little uncomfortable for no reason.

From a feeling point of view, it was like being defeated by the legendary ice goblin with a math problem. Seeing the triumphant smiling face, an idea of ​​wanting to play tricks on her spontaneously arose.

However, Shinichi Asada has always been a man of integrity and reason, so playing games will naturally have so-called game ethics.

Even if he has the idea of ​​targeting Secretary Fujiwara, Rui is his precious sister, as a neutral person and the center of disputes, he will not take sides with any side.

So, Asada just said that.

"Senior Fujiwara, please be careful where you step."

— That’s right, with Ishigami’s voice.

Without any psychological burden, he threw the pot at Shi Shang who was beside him with a confused face.

"Al?"

Fujiwara Chika blinked her eyes, and everyone could only see that her mouth was slightly open, and she was stunned for a moment.

It was almost at the end point established in my mind, the soft stick in my hand was already about to move, and I couldn't wait to swing it down.

But at this moment, Ishigami's voice suddenly came from where Asada was supposed to be, and Qianhuajiang's "acoustic location identification" system fell into a moment of confusion, as if there was a program error, causing the machine to get stuck.

And because she heard his reminder, she involuntarily turned her footsteps, for fear of accidentally stepping on sharp things like broken shells—after all, she was very afraid of pain.

When she came back to her senses, even she herself didn't know where she had rushed to. It was still pitch black and she couldn't see anything. Subconsciously, she wanted to stop and regroup first.

——And the so-called accident is the most likely to happen between the known and the unknown state changes.

Fujiwara Chika accidentally tripped over her own foot.

But she rolled forward and stabilized immediately, her brows were raised in disdain, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Chika Fujiwara just rolled over Ishigami's back, but she didn't notice.

Across the sand layer, Ishigami felt nothing at all. Visually speaking, it was like a tire rolling over, and it was over in the blink of an eye. It was inexplicably empty.

Next to Ishigami is Asada.

Asada's eyes widened, watching Chika Fujiwara roll over in a sassy posture, kneeling on one knee and about to stand up proudly, the foot that was stepping on his hand under the sand suddenly slipped, and her body was like this Fall forward.

In a hurry, even the soft stick in his hand flew away.

"Ah whoa whoa whoa!"

slap.

Chika Fujiwara, who was at a loss, hugged the irregular round object on the ground to stabilize her body and breathed a sigh of relief.

Asada was subconsciously hugged tightly on his chest, his face was pressed against the soft and slightly sweaty delicate skin, the amazing elasticity and fragrance made his head go blank for a moment, and he forgot to struggle for a moment.

Wearing a swimsuit and directly burying his face, Shinichi Asada's eyes slowly rolled up like a girl's fair complexion, feeling as if he was suffocating.

At this time, Fujiwara Moeha's voice sounded again.

"Surprise! I didn't expect that Qianhua's thinking was disturbed by Senior Ishigami's words, and she fell in front of the target! And she actually made such a bold..." Before she finished speaking, Mengye suddenly widened her eyes, "Wait, contestant Rui came to the target after being supported by the audience outside the arena!?"

"It should be here..."

The voice of the commentary was completely forgotten, the dizziness after turning around was almost healed, Rui groped forward according to the previous impression and the help of others, the soft stick in her hand was like a guide stick, poking on the beach Out of a little track.

Suddenly, she poked something different from the sand, and that thing let out a somewhat strange muffled grunt.

But Rui could tell that it was his voice.

In such darkness, he suddenly appeared, and a warm current surged up in his heart, making Ruyi couldn't help laughing softly.

Originally, she wanted to hit harder as revenge for his popularity, but the moment she swung the soft stick, she inadvertently lowered her strength.

Snapped!

It was like a small hand caressing her forehead. After the soft stick landed on the spot, she threw it aside and took off the blindfold.

"Referee, what's up, who the hell... wins now?"

Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, a slightly relaxed and gentle expression froze on his face.

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"..."

Asada raised his head stiffly from Fujiwara Chika's arms, met her eyes that suddenly stagnated, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Fujiwara Chika frowned suspiciously, she felt as if she had been hit on the head just now; but what made her more concerned was the thing in her arms that was like an iron ball and hugged reflexively when she fell.

Not only is it hairy and warm to the touch, but it also moves up and down by itself and spews itchy hot air towards the chest-haha, it always feels fun!

Fujiwara Chika just touched Asada's head a few times.

"..."

There was an eerie silence in the middle of the beach.

Even Fujiwara Moeha, who was explaining, shut his mouth at the right time, quietly watching the development in the distance with the melon-eating crowd.

The wind seemed to freeze, the sound of the tide disappeared into the sky, and the air was hot and dull.

Tachibana Ruyi looked at the two people in extremely strange postures with a blank face, and did not speak for a long time.

Asada didn't know whether he should explain at this time, because obviously, as a "sphinx" with only a movable head, it was impossible for him to stuff it into Chika Fujiwara's chest by himself. accident.

If you explain it, you will feel guilty, and it will only get darker and darker. It's better to keep your mouth shut from the beginning.

But what girls want is not an explanation that can convince them, but an attitude—an attitude of "I'm really sorry to please you."

The point is not about surprises or accidents, who cares if the incident happened?As long as she finds a way to warm up the girl's bad mood and turn her attention to more happy things, she won't care so much.

To put it more vulgarly - it's over when it's cool.

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