Otoi Hiroshi suddenly showed a grateful expression.

At the same time, the three of them released their hands at the same time and stood aside.

Otoi Hiroshi sat up, rubbed his head and said awkwardly: "I may have used too much force just now, thank you."

Hui Yuan Ai shook his head, walked up to him and stretched out his hands, "Brother Yinjing, give me a hug."

Conan on the other side suddenly felt a chill. What was going on with this woman? This completely went against her previous style!

Otoi Hiroshi looked into her ice blue eyes, smiled and hugged her into his arms, "Thank you, Ai-chan."

The other two people felt sad when they saw this scene, but there was nothing they could do about it.

This round was Haihara Ai's victory.

The two separated, Koizumi Hongzi walked up and stretched out her hand, "What is the next project?"

Naturally, there is absolutely no reason to refuse.

Otoi Hiroshi could only hold her right hand and use her strength.

But halfway through, the strength of Koizumi Hongzi's hand suddenly loosened, and the two of them fell to the ground.

Her soft body naturally fell into Otoi Hiroshi's arms.

"Hug, I'm sorry." She stood up first, then naturally took Otoi Hiroshi's arm and helped him up.

Until he stood up, Otoi Hiroshi looked confused.

What are you doing!

What is this all for!

Why do all the teas smell like tea? !

This is not the happiness I want.

Suzuki Sonoko, who had lost two games in a row, had no way out.

She walked up behind Otoi Hiroshi with a smile on her face, "Okay, okay, let's go to the game quickly. Dad said he wants to meet you tonight and asked me to invite you to my house for a meal."

Avenue to Jane.

Although there was no tea-like performance, the identity of the fiancée made Haibara Ai and Koizumi Anko secretly bite their lower lips.

Ayumi held Conan's arm vigilantly, calmly observing the movements on the field, thinking about how to help Xiao Ai win again.

"What's wrong... Ayumi," Conan smiled awkwardly, "Your expression is terrifying..."

"This is..." Ayumi turned her head, her eyes flashing with a thrilling luster, "a battle between women."

"what?!"

"Okay, don't wait too long, or you'll miss the game." Miyuki Miyazaki urged again, folding her arms.

"I know, I know."

Although Otoi Hiroshi's tone was disgusting, he still blinked at her inadvertently.

What an assist! teacher!

"Then I'm going to compete first, cheer for me." Otoi Hiroshi said and hurriedly ran towards the next venue.

……

For three hours in one morning, Otoi Hiroshi didn't stop for a moment and won all the individual competitions perfectly.

It can be called a model worker.

During this period, Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan were the first to leave because they had other things to do.

At Haihara Ai's signal, Dr. Ali also left with the children.

After Otoi Hiroshi completed the final process, he walked to the cherry blossom tree next to the playground.

On the bench, Koizumi Hongzi and Haihara Ai sat there quietly.

"The first thing he looked at just now was my legs." Koizumi Hongzi whispered to Haibara Ai.

Haiyuan Ai lifted up the shoulder straps of the overalls, "That's just your illusion, it's obviously me you're looking at."

"Obviously I have more!"

"It's me who thinks too much."

"What are you talking about?" Otoi Hiroshi walked over.

The two looked at each other and said at the same time: "We were talking about who you saw had more legs just now."

"what?"

Koizumi Anko blinked and smoothed the corners of her pleated skirt, while Haibara Ai casually moved her hair behind her ears.

"answer the questions."

At this time, the playground seemed to have fallen into a short break, but under the pink cherry blossom trees, it fell into an anxious silence.

Otoi Hiroshi pinched the collar and pulled it back and forth, feeling a little stuffy.

Putting aside whether there is a problem or not, first of all, being able to sit here calmly is a big problem in itself, right?

He felt something was wrong.

Although there is no danger to life, there is a high possibility that life would be worse than death.

When things happen, you must never sit still and wait for death.

"Ahaha, what are you talking about? I just suddenly felt that today's wind is particularly noisy. I am such a serious person, how can you slander me like this?" Otoi Hiroshi twitched the corner of his mouth and spoke righteously. said.

Faced with sending a proposition, there are only two choices.

First, the evildoers complain first.

Second, change the topic.

In short, if you answer stupidly and directly, you will only die faster.

Haibara Ai noticed his attitude, blinked her icy blue eyes towards Otoi Hiroshi, swung her slender white legs cutely, then pursed her lips, and whispered softly like a coquettish girl. , "Then Otoi-nii, do you like small and cute ones or youthful and beautiful ones?"

Otoi Hiroshi stared at the devilish smile on Haihara Ai's lips.

"...I like good-looking things." Otoi Hiroshi's voice seemed a little weak.

"Then do you like Anko's black stockings or her white legs?" Koizumi Anko's voice also seemed softer. Her voice had a cold and awe-inspiring tone, a voice as clear as a mountain spring. Like it fell directly into my heart.

"Ah haha, as a leg control, of course I like them all." Otoi Hiroshi was about to cry but had no tears.

"Then are you still thinking...the two of us will serve together later..."

"Ahem!" Hiroshi Otoi took a deep breath, "I didn't think about anything."

"Then why do you think you all like her?" The smile on Haihara Ai's lips made Otoi Hiroshi shudder.

"Akoko's black stockings are more sexy... Xiaoai's white legs are more cute..." Otoi Hiroshi said tremblingly.

He suddenly understood the inexplicable chill he had felt before, but what was going on with this distorted sense of déjà vu in the Shura field...

Like a silent, smokeless war.

Koizumi Anko stood up, took his arm and pulled him to the middle of the bench to sit down. She pressed close to his body and softly "hooted" towards his earlobe. Her voice was lazy and charming: "Xiang Comparatively speaking, you still prefer something sexy, right?"

As he spoke, the tenderness on his chest seemed to be rubbing against his arm.

The warm breath lingered on his neck and behind his ears, making it feel numb and itchy. Otoi Hiroshi's head felt hot, and he felt like he was about to fall.

If the scene were changed, I'm afraid he would lose his mind and become a lamb.

Haiyuan Ai on the side saw this and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes with her fingers. Her voice was soft and waxy, showing a feeling of pity and resentment, like a discarded little kitten, with red eyes. Red, twitching her little nose slightly, raised her head and looked at him with watery eyes.

"Brother Otoi...don't you want me anymore?"

……

[Question: What number does the word "thirty" represent? 】

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