Is it wrong to seek encounters in the game of death!

And when her popularity reached its peak, she suddenly announced that she would stop performing arts activities. Xin Lingxiu guessed that this was also one of the reasons.

(PS: In order to better integrate into this world, the backgrounds of the Two-dimensional girls have been slightly adjusted.)

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Chapter 42: Insist on calling me senior

"The unspoken rule is the rumors that Sakurajima came up after junior high school. At first, the gossip was directed at her mother who was her agent," Chida Aibo explained: "But her family seems to be very rich, and she My mother immediately quit the original firm after hearing the rumors, and paid a sky-high liquidated damages for it, and then set up a performing arts firm to serve Sakurajima-san alone. I just saw it on TV last week .”

"Compared to these, Xinling-san trusts and understands Sakurajima-san so much, he really regards her as a love target, he has investigated in advance!!!" Kazuo Terade suddenly became interested, and his brain opened up: " Traveling across oceans, across mountains, rivers and seas, and transferring to Jingu High School is also to save the isolated lover, ah, such a great, touching love."

"That's not the case. Believe it or not, I've never been in a relationship. I'm not interested in love!"

This is the truth, Xin Lingxiu prefers to do it in one step and open the harem directly.

"Well, it's not exciting at all," Kazuo Terade put away his imagination, and stretched his sinful chopsticks towards Chida Aibo's fish: "If you don't eat this, I'll take it away!"

"I'll eat." Qiantian Aibo skillfully stopped his chopsticks, and no longer saved the delicious food for last, so as not to be coveted.A mouth full of meat and vegetables in one bite, with satisfaction written on his face.

……

Mai Sakurajima walked into the classroom. She was also in the cafeteria just now, and happened to be sitting next to Xin Lingxiu's table. There was only a plastic board in between to block the view, so naturally it couldn't stop the sound from spreading.

Unexpectedly, this new international student trusted her so much, he didn't believe those rumors at all, and even defended her.

And listening to the meaning in his words, it is really because he has a crush on himself that he came to Nihong to study abroad, a little moved!

Mai Sakurajima thinks that her EQ is not low, and she is not a slow girl, so she can easily see through Xin Lingxiu's insincere words, so that's what it's called - Tsundere, right?

She understands!

Mai Sakurajima sat on her seat and took out her textbook, and read it quietly. Although Xin Lingxiu's act of showing love across mountains, rivers and seas did move her a little, how could she be so easy to chase.

The story between the two has just begun and cannot develop too fast.

As for the gossip and gossip that the other two male classmates said, she has a firm mind. Mere rumors are not farts, and they can't shake her state of mind at all.

Moreover, she even enjoys the current environment a little bit.

Two years later, because of the special feelings of "do not want to be observed by others" and the evasion psychology of being tired of busy performing arts activities, Mai Sakurajima triggered the puberty syndrome of "I cannot be observed by others".

Although the puberty syndrome has not yet been triggered, this psychological problem has existed for a long time, and it did not suddenly occur two years later.

So Mai Sakurajima actually enjoys the feeling of being isolated by the whole class now,

Ever since she entered the showbiz as a child star at the age of six, she has been under the spotlight. Now the classmates in the class don't talk to her, but let her be completely quiet, and don't have to deal with waves of gossip reporters. No need to be threatened by crazy fans, no need to put on a signature fake smile, and even appear on the stage with an automatic cold field effect. Wherever she goes, there is instant silence...

The afternoon classes passed quickly, and the neon school dismissed very early. If you don't participate in club activities, you can escape in the early three o'clock.

After the school bell rang, Mai Sakurajima carefully put away the stationery and textbooks. She just came to school in the second semester, so naturally she hasn't joined any clubs yet.

As usual, the students in the class walked towards the club building in groups, and only she left the school alone with her schoolbag.

Of course, starting today, she is no longer alone.

"It seems that she is used to living alone," Xin Lingxiu thought to herself as she followed her far away.

It's not so much that he doesn't deal with his classmates, it's better to say that he is estranged from the school - Mai Sakurajima, who is walking in lotus steps and swaying in front of him, gave Xin Lingxiu such an impression.

There is obviously something wrong with her clothes. Everyone wears the same school uniform, but she is different from other girls.Whether it's the black pantyhose that wraps the legs, the skirt that covers the hips, the uniform jacket that fits well...

These are particularly textured, giving people a gorgeous feeling of private customization.

Please don't get me wrong, he is not a stalker, nor is he a suspicious person like a moron or a fan.

Just like her, Xin Lingxiu didn't join the club. Naturally, she had to go home after school, and there was only one way from school to the tram stop, so it was inevitable to drop by.

Mai Sakurajima naturally knows this too. The experience of dealing with crazy fans following her has developed a wealth of anti-tracking skills.Xin Lingxiu's swaggering and undisguised footsteps had already been noticed by her.

Because of this, she pays more attention to her walking posture. Although she has undergone professional training, she usually does not walk so gracefully, which is very tiring.

One performed deliberately, the other appreciatively, and in a blink of an eye, the two arrived at the tram platform.

Mai Sakurajima stopped and stood awe-inspiringly, exuding an aura of refusing to contact her surroundings.The cord of the earphones dangled from the ears and extended into the pocket of the school uniform jacket.

As the distance between the two started to get closer, Xin Lingxiu could clearly see that her side face bathed in the sun had a kind of sad beauty, although she was just standing there, she was as beautiful as a painting.I just don't want to break the tranquility...

But it's not polite to just stare at him like this. After all, we are classmates in the front and back seats, and she helped pick up the erasers just now.

Xin Lingxiu couldn't be too indifferent, so he took the initiative to say hello:

"You're waiting for the bus too, Mai-senpai."

The bad news is——I was too used to calling her senior sister in my previous life, so I blurted out!

The good news is - didn't call her wife directly, otherwise it would be too bad.

"..."

Hmph, I knew you couldn't bear it!

The arc of Sakurajima Mai's mouth was fleeting, and there was no response.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Xin Lingxiu suddenly came to her senses and realized the cultural difference between Tianchao and Nihong—Nihong didn't have the word "senior", and they usually used "senior".

Senior is the name used by Neon people to compare with their senior classmates. Regardless of gender, it can be used to refer to "senior sister" and "senior".

So the translation of the language he just called the other party should be: Senior Mai.

For students of the same grade, although it is still a bit weird to call him this way, as an international student who just transferred in, he entered school a few days later than Mai Sakurajima, so it is not impossible to insist on calling him senior.

【Sakurajima Mai.jpg】

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Chapter 43: The Slums

The reason why he didn’t realize it at the beginning was that Xin Lingxiu didn’t learn Neon language by himself, it was all thanks to God, so he didn’t treat Neon language as a formal language, but as a variant of Chinese to use.

Similar to dialects - in fact, most of us are proficient in at least two languages, but in reality no one counts dialects as extra.

Although Xin Lingxiu was deep in thought, his eyes were fixed on the other party all the time.The soft curves of the hands protruding from the sleeves were exposed, and the fair skin from the neck to the chest.

With the caress of his scorching gaze, Mai Sakurajima's breathing gradually became rapid, her snow-white skin began to turn red, and even the atmosphere on the tram platform became strange.

No, it's pretty weird already.

Mai Sakurajima became a little nervous, her eyes began to wander, and soon she met Xin Lingxiu who came back to her senses.

"..."

"..."

They looked at each other and blinked twice.

"It's really surprising," Sakurajima Mai took off the earphones, and said inexplicably joyfully mischievously, "You're actually following me!"

"I'm just going home by car!" Xin Lingxiu complained, "Don't make me sound like a stalker."

"I'm sorry, I came across the sea from the Celestial Dynasty. This is no longer at the level of a stalker. I should call you Sunstrider to show my respect!" Mai Sakurajima asked with a smile on her face: "Sunstrider , why did you leave school so early?"

"Because I didn't join the club."

"That's right, Mr. Xinling just entered school today, so it's reasonable that he hasn't found his favorite club yet."

"More than that, I'm not interested in joining clubs. If I have the time, I might as well make money or learn abilities that are useful for survival."

"Don't worry, the existence of clubs in the school is for students to learn skills outside of class."

"Unfortunately, what I want to learn is not that kind of peaceful ability."

Mai Sakurajima patted her chest and exaggerated: "It turns out that this kind of club activity is popular in the Celestial Dynasty. The holy land of martial arts is so scary!"

"At least what I need is this kind of ability." Xin Lingxiu paused, "Sister Sakurajima, why did you leave school so early?"

"Because I'm not interested in joining clubs either."

Mai Sakurajima said words that seemed familiar, but it was hard to tell from her face whether she was serious or joking.

……

After three o'clock, it was not yet the rush hour, and on the empty platform of the station, only Xin Lingxiu and Mai were chatting and waiting for the tram.

At this time, two college student couples who looked like tourists came, and they were showing a one-day bus ticket to the staff [Shang Xia Jun].

"Were you looking at other girls just now?"

After entering the station, the couple came to the middle of the platform. The girl noticed something wrong with her boyfriend's eyes and asked, "Why? Do you want to see other girls?"

"Wow, no way," the boyfriend looked away guiltily, because he had a clear view on the platform, he saw Mai Sakurajima as soon as he came in.

"Aren't I cute?"

"Of course, you are the cutest in the world!"

"Then look at me! Look at me!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down," the boyfriend hastily covered her mouth, reminding her in a low voice, "Look carefully, she seems to be..."

"Indeed, this is a gossip!"

The sound of their pointing and whispering conversation came over.

Mai Sakurajima's special mood of "not wanting to be observed by others" was aroused again, and she shrank behind Xin Lingxiu.

Since there was a distance of one meter between the two, even though Xin Lingxiu was taller than her, it was still somewhat difficult to completely block her from being seen.

So the couple continued to watch:

"Hey, don't do this~"

The girl made a coquettish sound (without trying to stop it at all), and the conversation between them was very harsh in the silent station.

Xin Lingxiu couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head to look over there, and found that the man was pointing the camera of his smartphone at him and Mai Sakurajima, probably wanting to film some entertainer's love gossip, and sent a message as if he had done a great job. Twitter feed with videos and photos.

He quickly skimmed a distance of five meters, snatched the smartphone, and deleted the video and photos.

The whole set of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, done in one go.

"What, what, you!"

The man showed a terrified expression with a stern look, and his tone was a little trembling.

Although he didn't want to back down from a mere high school student in front of his girlfriend, the speed of the other party's explosion was too fast in an instant. Because the distance was too short, he couldn't tell how fast the other party was, but the explosive power was definitely much stronger than him—just The strong wind brought by the opponent's movement almost knocked him down.