"Don't I always bring you delicious food?" Isn't that what he cares about? This Ah Tao knows how to eat. "It's tiring to cook for you every day. It's hard to be a good wife~"
Momoshiro complained with a depressed look on his face, "When did you bring me delicious food, and when did you become my wife? It seems that there is no such setting. If Echizen hears this, he will definitely be angry again... "Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh. That boy Echizen really values sex over friends.
She didn't tell him about her current relationship with Ryoma. How could he think that Ryoma would be angry? "Since there is no such wife setting, then there is no need for me to bring you delicious food~ The next game is Fuji." I’m really looking forward to the seniors’ competition~”
"It's okay between friends, okay... Hey, don't ignore me."
"When will the game start? If it doesn't start, I will go back." Under the bright sun, Ji Xue Tong began to complain, and naturally ignored Taocheng's chatter. In fact, her vision had begun to become a little blurry. Without Xue Ji, she The ability to bear it is getting worse and worse.
The only answers she received were the sound of Qian flipping through documents and Momoro's complaints. She stood up and prepared to leave. She was obviously not like this before, but now she hates being ignored. The closer she gets to civilians, the more willful she becomes...
"Hiss? What's wrong?" Haitang, who was sitting next to Ji Xue Tong, asked with some confusion when he saw Ji Xue Tong stand up. From now on, he noticed that her face was not looking good. She couldn't be suffering from heat stroke.
Hearing Haitang's concerned greetings, Saixuetong was slightly stunned, and then showed a smile to him, "I'm a little bit heatstroke, so I want to go back first. Help me tell Ryoma and the others to come on." He winked playfully, looking like Feeling much more energetic.
Haitang didn't say anything, but just nodded to her and motioned for her to go back and rest. After hearing what she said, several people were a little worried about her physical condition. Seeing that Dashi had a tendency to nag, Ji Xue Tong hurriedly left here.
Ji Xue Tong, who ran out of the venue, did not go back directly. Instead, he hid in the shade of a tree and looked at the sky through the leaves. It has been a few months since he came to this world, and he is very free every day. Unlike before, his time was full. Although such days are pleasant, they are also quite boring.
No matter which world I am in, I feel like an outsider, but this feeling is particularly strong here. Do I have to go back to the ghost tribe? Will I feel more comfortable there?
"Is it okay not to warm up? After all, the next game is yours." Sitting under the tree, lowering his head, he found someone standing in front of him.
There are some accidents where Xue Tong knows who is coming without even looking. "I may not be the one competing in the next game..." Thinking of this, he started to feel unhappy. He must compete. No matter what, he must compete. Go out to compete.
"What you said doesn't sound like you at all. The Kirihara I know is very confident." She was even a little conceited, but she didn't say this in front of him. "In short, keep going." No matter who plays.
The initially irritable mood gradually calmed down after hearing Xue Xue Tong Yun Danfeng's gentle words. After a long time, he slowly asked: "Xiao Xue, that... the brat between me and Qing Xue, which one do you want to appear?" There are some expectations and some worries.