Guitar, loneliness and the blue sea

Iori cracked her knuckles, as if she was ready to fight.

"Great, I'll come as soon as I go!" Yusuke was overjoyed and turned around to leave.

"But ah..."

Suddenly, a strong hand locked his shoulder.

Kitahara Iori, who looked concerned just now, suddenly showed a scary smile.

"Before you leave, let's talk about the fact that you found a girlfriend first, shall we? Hey, Yu~suke~kun~"

Yusuke: "..."

broken.

He was shocked, and then he realized that the guy was fishing just now!

There are more than one thunder around me!I almost forgot just now...

"Where were you last night?" Iori looked at Yusuke's side face dripping with cold sweat and asked with a smile.

"I'm just...sleeping on the sofa..."

"Is it?"

"Yes. Look, the sofa is very hard and my back hurts!" Yusuke said with a smile.

When he mentioned the pain in his back, Iori's smile instantly melted and became as ferocious as a demon!

"I think you used your waist hard!"

He even shed tears as he spoke!

He was suffering as much as Megumi Yanagoshita in the elder sister's room, but this boy Yusuke was wandering around in his girlfriend's boudoir and he didn't know what the world was like!

Absolutely unforgivable!

At this moment, Gengping in the distance came over unsteadily holding a crowbar.

"Kitahara, you caught him."

"Well, I caught it, Kohei!"

Kohei held the iron rod high and made a posture of hitting a watermelon, approaching Yusuke step by step.

"..." Yusuke's brain and eyes were spinning, thinking about ways to escape.

But after racking his brains, there is no hope of survival!

He reluctantly squeezed out a sentence:

"...Hey, can we reconcile?"

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So, can we reconcile? ()

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"Hey, can we reconcile?"

Kasumigaoka Yusuke is not a person who easily shows such a helpless expression and begs for mercy.

But it was obvious that begging for mercy was of no use at this time.

Kitahara Iori dragged him to the back of a public toilet, and Imamura Kohei walked closer and closer to him with a livid face and a crowbar.

In a moment of trance, Yusuke closed his eyes and saw the revolving lantern.Those beautiful and warm scenes from the past flashed before my eyes one by one.

Sister, Megumi, and everyone...

Don't be too sad, you should have a good time without me...

Ah...if life were an anime, now it should be the kind of plot where you recall the past, and then the small universe of love and friendship breaks out to kill the other party!

But take a closer look, why are both Iori Kitahara and Kohei Imamura crying?

They seem to be in pain!

Am I the villain?

Do you deserve to die?

In the midst of lightning and flint, Gengping raised the iron rod high:

"In the name of my sister, kill me!"

"and many more!"

Then the joy was interrupted.

Eri Sawamura ran over from the road where Yusuke and Kohei came just now, breathing softly with her silver teeth.

"Haah...ha...ha..."

"Miss, do you still want to save him?!" Gengping, who was holding the stick, was shocked.

What kind of magic did Yusuke, a scumbag, cast on her? !

Is this the legendary hypnotism? !

Kitahara Iori, who was strangling Yusuke with both hands, was also shocked.

Who is this girl?

Why are you looking at Yusuke with such a resentful expression?

"No...hum..."

Eiri straightened her messy long skirt and blond hair. At this time, she was mostly sober from wine, and her narrow almond eyes met Yusuke's.

"How many days have you known him?" she said loudly.

"More than two months." Iori frowned and replied in confusion.

"I have known him for more than ten years. If I kill him, I will kill him too!"

In a word, loud and clear!

Imamura Kohei received 10000 points of real damage, and he completely broke his defense!

"How can we cultivate it! So why are our childhood sweethearts gods?"

At this moment, he would rather he was being executed instead of Yusuke Kasumigaoka!

Even for just one second, I want to experience the feeling of having an old friend of more than ten years come to my rescue!

Especially...such a cute girl...

He threw away the crowbar and sat on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Iori was also confused.

Is this girl...a distant relative of Yusuke?

Or some kind of bodyguard?

Could it be... Smithy A. Hasaka? !

"We don't plan to kill him. We'll probably beat him half to death." He let go of Yusuke and spread his hands to explain.

"Ahem...Is it okay to be half dead..." Yusuke coughed twice.

"Then...I'll do it even if I'm half dead!" Eirili stepped forward coquettishly, pulled up the back collar of Yusuke's T-shirt without any explanation, and left.

"Oh...Okay, then you can do it yourself."

No matter who it was, her extremely serious expression at this time made the two idiots dare not stop her.

...

"Stop, stop! I can't breathe! My pants are worn flat!"

Panting, Eiri dragged Yusuke behind a big tree and sat down on the grass next to him.

"Why are you... so heavy..."

"..."

Yusuke adjusted his collar, put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up.

"Don't move." Yinglili immediately held him down.

"How come you boys are neither serious nor serious? You have fun and don't even look at the injuries."

After hearing what she said, Yusuke realized that his knee was bleeding.

"Tsk, it's like this again, it's inexplicable..."

She opened the small backpack she was carrying and took out a portable medical kit.

Then find antiseptic alcohol wipes and bandages.

"Does it hurt?" She pressed the towel on his knees and looked at his winking expression.

"The smell of wine is really reassuring~~~" Yusuke smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, Yinglili's expression became stern, and she pressed down with both hands.

"what!"

Yusuke felt a sharp pain, the alcohol seeped into the capillaries, his whole body tensed up, and he started to cough.

"You haven't calmed down yet..."

"What do you think?"

Eiriri didn't mess with him anymore, simply disinfected the knee, and then began to wrap the bandage around Yusuke's leg.Her technique was clumsy, and the bruises mixed with some sand were stained on her pink fingernails. The sweat on her forehead dripped onto Duanli's chin, and her white dress was stained with the stain of this small seaside town because of her run. Silt.

She really doesn't look like a young lady.

But it's more like the kind of tame dye that's common in anime.

Yusuke opened his mouth slightly, wanting to tell her to stop working and I'll do it myself, but in the end he couldn't.

He wanted to lift her long hair and help her tie the ribbon that was about to fall off, but he put his hand down again.

I feel a bit unqualified.

"How are you doing lately?" For a long time, he only asked this question.

"It's pretty good." Ying Lili replied casually.

"Where are your godfather and godmother? I saw them on the road before."

Ying Lili raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, her hands moving continuously.

"It's the same as before, they play their own game and we play ours."

"That's it..." Although Eiri didn't seem to want to talk about home affairs, Yusuke still felt a little relieved.

"Sister told you that I'm coming to Okinawa?"

"what?"

Yinglili'huh? 'When I came out, I felt that this tsundere's starting move was very bad.

"I just...just..."

"I'm just traveling with Qianhua, I know." Yusuke smiled and answered for her.

Only then did he think that Yinglili had brought someone even more troublesome just now!

Now she doesn't know where she is!

"No." But Yinglili lowered her head and denied it.

She swallowed.

"It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time. I happen to be free recently, and you are free too."

The voice was very low, the head was lowered, the eyes were not in contact, and the tips of the ears were red.