[Tutorial] When the strategy is in progress

The proprietress of the hot spring hotel is a very gentle and virtuous woman in a yukata, and she looks very young. Next to her is a girl who looks a bit like her. At first Mi thought they were sisters, but later she realized they were mother and daughter. .

This small but comfortable hot spring hotel is run by the proprietress, and no other workers are hired, but Michai may be because the place is too remote, so there are not many guests.

"Sister-in-law!" With the arrival of Yan Zhen and his party, the red-haired girl rushed forward enthusiastically. If Mi hadn't held on to the handrail in time to stabilize herself, she might have been thrown to the ground by Zhen Mei.

"Is my sister-in-law here too? That's great!" the little girl murmured excitedly, but because everyone was still around and it was difficult to answer, Mi had no choice but to covertly hold Zhenmei's cold little hand.

Although Rebron invited them to come here, Rebron never showed up, and the proprietress didn't seem very clear. She called a shy girl named Naoko to watch the store, and then led them to the room first.

"Is there a guest? Huizi?" Some rough male voices sounded. Before Mi turned her head, she saw Mami beside her clenched her hand. She moved behind her in fear. Mi followed the voice and turned her head to look over. What Mi saw was not the man talking, but a black-haired woman with loose hair lying on the man's back.

No, something was wrong with that woman, Mi quickly glanced at the man's back and yellow complexion, and then paid attention to the expressions of Xiaochun Jingzi and others around him, it was as if they couldn't see the pale woman.

Is that undead too?Mi hurriedly controlled her gaze to look elsewhere, but saw that the other party had already met her gaze directly.

Her gray cheeks were half covered by the messy and dry hair, her black eyes were like an endless abyss, and the piercing cold light was deeply hidden in it. She slowly grinned and showed a sinister smile to Mi.

Almost immediately lowered her head, Mi didn't want to show any abnormality in herself, nor did she want to face the woman who made her feel so uncomfortable.

That man was the husband of the proprietress, and after listening to their brief conversation, the proprietress continued to lead them into the room, and Mi was relieved until the room was selected.

"It's so beautiful, is that one just now also an undead?" Mi asked Zhenmei who was beside her with lingering fear, the woman looked at her, making her feel like she was being targeted by a cold poisonous snake.

"Well, it should be the resentful spirit staying in the world with resentment." Zhenmei also escaped the expression, and then stood up suddenly thinking of something, "Ah! I have to go and see my brother, in case the resentful spirit It would be bad to be entangled!"

It was already afternoon when we came here, and it was much closer to the evening including the drive.Not long after Mi sat down, Kyoko came and asked her to go to the hot spring together.

Although she is getting older and her hair has grown longer, Kyoko still smiles as innocently and cutely as she did when she was young, and she can easily infect other people. She responded with a smile, then changed into a bathrobe and went to the shower with Kyoko , just arrived at the outdoor hot spring.

"Sister Mi." In the smoky hot spring, Mi didn't realize her existence until Xiaochun made a sound.Xiaochun, who started to grow short hair, didn't wear a ponytail anymore, and her impetuosity and jumpiness are gradually fading away. This kind of smiling appearance is somewhat similar to that of Nana's mother.

Everyone seems to be changing, but it seems that there is no change. Mi smiled and then tested the temperature of the water with his hands before slowly going down.

Mi stared at his own shadow on the water, extremely black and pure white, the two colors with the strongest contrast, but also extremely harmonious.Stretching out his hand from the bottom of the water disturbed the emerging shadow.

Mi closed her eyes, leaned against the edge of the pool and slowly slid into the hot spring. The water flowed over her delicate and beautiful collarbone, over her white and elegant neck, over her pale pink lips, over her curly and trembling eyelashes, and her black hair Floating on the surface of the water, and then disappearing from the surface of the water following the movement of Mi completely lying down on the bottom of the pool.

She can always dive for a long time, and all the noises are isolated to another world, as if she is the only one here, this kind of self-pity and self-sorrow makes people feel strangely satisfied, like a lonely self-admiration.

After soaking in the hot spring for a while, Mi bid farewell to Kyoko Koharu and the others, but after changing her clothes, she met a girl with dark brown hair.

The girl named Naoko looked about the same age as her, with a look of indifference close to mockery, although there was still a cold smile on her mouth, which was completely different from the shy girl I saw when we first met.

Could it be twins?

"The weather is fine today, are you interested in playing a tennis match?" She said, turning sideways to get out of the tennis court behind her, her eyes were full of fun and provocation, and there was also a kind of condescension.

Mi raised her head and glanced at the late-night sky, keeping a distance from the girl in front of her without a trace, just about to say something to evade, when she saw the other party leaning on the wooden door, squinting at her, "Don't you dare? It's really just a vase That's all."

If it was the previous Mi, he would definitely not be provoked by this aggressive method, but the current Mi... "Okay." Mi smiled and nodded, then stretched out her hand, "Sawada Ya."

The short brunette girl glanced at her outstretched hand, then held out with a sneer, "Izumi Nakajima."

The hands that we held were cold, and Mi looked down at the shadow of the other party, thinking a little puzzledly, isn't the whole family in this hot spring hotel surnamed Kawata?

"I'm going to change some clothes first, and I'll be here soon." Mira pulled the bathrobe on her body, turned around and walked towards her room.

Although I don't know what's going on with that girl and why she is hostile towards her, but the other party has invited to fight, so she can't pretend that she didn't see it, can she?

Except for a pair of light-colored sports shorts, I couldn't find any clothes suitable for sports in the clothes I brought. Mi Yixin thought that he was here to soak in the hot springs. Anyway, he had to change into a bathrobe, and the clothes he brought were also ladies' clothes. .

The muffled sound of 'Deng Deng' knocking on the wooden door was thick and deep, and the door was quickly opened when the door was pushed open. The brown-haired boy laughed, "Is there something wrong, sister?"

"Yeah." Mi smiled and tilted her head, looking innocent and harmless, "I want to borrow a shirt from you."

"Shirt? What is sister going to use it for?" Tsuna asked a little puzzled.

"Well, don't ask so much about girls." Mi smiled, tangling the black hair that fell on her chest with one hand, "Just lend me."

In the end, Mi borrowed Tsunaki’s shirt, but recently Tsunaki is getting taller and taller. His shirt is a bit too long for Mi. Anyway, he is going to play tennis. After thinking about it, Mi unbuttoned the bottom buttons and put the shirt on The hem of the dress was lifted up to reveal a slender waist, and it was tied in a knot just below the bust.

Her long black hair was also tied into a heroic high ponytail. Mi soon came to the tennis court again and picked up the racket prepared by the opponent.

It's just a game of tennis.

No, definitely not just a tennis match!

The opponent's serve in the first round hit her shoulder hard with a force that ordinary people could not use at all, and the force made her lose her balance and fell to the ground.

Covering her aching shoulder, she smiled and met the mocking eyes of the other party. No matter what the cause of this game was, she would never admit defeat.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay!" Zhenmei, who didn't know when she came, rushed to her side, glanced at Izumi Nakajima on the opposite side with fear, and whispered, "Sister-in-law, how could you confront that wraith, it's very dangerous! "

Resentment, resentment spirit?

Mi heard this and looked at Izumi Nakajima, the girl looked at her with a smile, then glanced coldly at Zhenmei beside her, the little red-haired girl timidly leaned over.

Mi couldn't help laughing, and stood up again holding the tennis racket, "You go out, Mami, and no one is allowed to enter the venue." No wonder that girl named Naoko suddenly became like this, isn't she herself?Relying on being a wraith, she easily seized the initiative in other people's bodies, so the reason for this competition is because she can see her?

So I couldn't bear to tease, Mi clenched the racket, "Cat, first-level possession!"

"Sister-in-law..." Zhenmei called Mi again unwillingly, seeing Mi's determined eyes, she had no choice but to back away from the venue.

"Miss Nakajima, don't you think this is a bit too much for that child?" In Mi's serve, the yellow tennis ball was thrown high, and with the swing of the tennis racket, an afterimage flew straight towards Nakajima go.

"I made it myself." With a 'bang bang', the tennis ball flew back again, piercing through the air and bringing up a slight airflow, Mi moved to catch the ball, and the excellent dynamic vision perfectly captured the tennis ball aimed at her again , Swing back.

Mi didn't think that a shy and timid girl could do anything to Nakajima, but things were not absolute, and it was difficult for Mi to make a conclusion without knowing the cause of the matter. She swung her racket again to catch the ball, and Mi was always aimed at her. Some annoyed.

"Did I offend Ms. Nakajima somewhere?" Mi hit back a ball aimed at the face, frowning and asked.

"No." Izumi Nakajima smiled at her with ease, turned around and slapped the ball back, as if the exhaustion of physical energy would not affect her in any way. "It's just for fun."

Play tennis or play her?Mi pulled the ball back, the opponent's strength and tricky play style, even in a feline state, she was a little difficult to deal with, thin sweat oozes from her forehead.

Although catching the ball with agility and enhanced energy is nothing, but the opponent is no worse than her, on the contrary, the ability to handle the ball is much better than her.

Mi squinted his eyes to spot the ball, and his round pupils instantly shrank into sharp animal pupils. The hand holding the racket was even stronger, concentrating on his wrist, aiming at the track of the tennis ball, and then hit with all his strength!

No matter the speed or strength is not faster than the previous tennis ball, it can only be said that the dynamic vision within the human range cannot capture it at all. Before there is any movement in the future, the wrist suddenly hurts and the racket falls. .

"Can you still hold the racket?" Mi looked at the girl opposite, as if she couldn't feel the pain in her shoulder, Mi smiled enthusiastically, "Did I win?"

This is not a provocation...just a counter-provocation.

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