Goddess of Net King VS Goddess

Yukimura Seiichi suddenly felt great satisfaction when the girl yelled "Brother-in-law" unabashedly, and his eyes unconsciously looked behind the girl, where a girl with the same face was watching him quietly Smiling quietly.

Ming Ya turned her head back, with disbelief still on her face, and said, "Sister, I didn't expect brother-in-law to separate us in an instant!"

Identical twins have a similarity of more than 90.00%. If they are not very familiar with each other, it is difficult to separate them in the first place, but the person in front of him, almost instantly, separated her Separated from my sister.

It seems that this man really loves his sister to the bone.

Ji Ya stood a few steps away, quietly waiting for the boy to come towards her with a smile on his face, and smiled, "Jingshi, I'm back".

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Ji Ya deeply, for a long time, sighed lightly, with the peace of mind that the dust had settled, he opened his arms, took the girl into his arms, and said, "Welcome back."

Mingya straightened the hat on her head, and didn't disturb her sister and husband's love for each other, just stood aside, and the mentality of the little girl flooded Xiao Taoxin.

Ji Ya, who finally remembered that there was still a younger sister, withdrew from Yukimura's arms, with a shy blush on her face, and waved to Ming Ya who was smiling, "Ming Ya, come here."

Ming Ya came over obediently, and stretched out her hand first, "Hi brother-in-law, I am sister Ji Ya's dearest sister, Ming Ya".

As soon as the crisp "brother-in-law" came out, the smile on Yukimura's face deepened, and he looked at Mingya with more satisfaction, "Hello, I'm Seiichi Yukimura".

Mingya nodded and bowed, "I have long admired your name, the son of the god of Kanagawa".

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Ji Ya in surprise. Is his reputation really that great?

Ji Ya explained in a considerate manner, "Ming Ya has been back for two months, and she watched everyone's game video at her brother's place, so she did some research."

Mingya said unabashedly: "Yes, my sister has a boyfriend. As a younger sister, I have to help her check it out. In the end, brother-in-law." One talent"!

Yukimura Seiichi finally understood why Ji Ya cared about her sister in such an almost persistent attitude. It's hard not to feel good about such a bright and sunny girl.

And such an excellent girl was nurtured by his girlfriend, Yukimura suddenly felt a sense of pride and pride.

In the evening, Yukimura brothers and sisters who had dinner in the house where Ji Ya once lived, sister Jingmei took the initiative to pull Mingya to talk, while Yukimura accompanied Ji Ya, and the two sat on the floor with their knees next to their knees. On the steps in the yard.

"You haven't even mentioned to me that Mingya is back." Yukimura held Jiya's soft little hand, with a slightly aggrieved tone.

Because he was busy with the final exam, he didn't set foot in Hokkaido at all in the last two months, so he couldn't meet this younger sister who was almost exactly like his girlfriend at the beginning.

"I'm sorry, I also want to give you a surprise."

"There are no surprises," Yukimura Yuzu said, "If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have almost hugged the wrong person..."

Ji Ya chuckled, "You didn't admit your mistake, Jingshi, you are amazing."

"To be honest, you just want to see me get embarrassed." Yukimura Seichi pinched the bridge of Kia's nose, and said with gnash teeth.

"How could it be?" Ji Ya's nasal voice buzzed, "You want to hug our beloved Ming Ya, but I won't let you succeed. Our Ming Ya has a master."

Speaking of which, I would also like to thank that man for being able to appear by Mingya's side like a savior when Mingya was so sad, warming Mingya with his sunshine, and not letting her baby be dusted and damaged by the sudden injury. He has a lively and bright temperament.

"Come back this time, will you go back?"

Half a year, looking back suddenly, so many things happened in just a blink of an eye. Fujisuke won the recognition of Yanyue's family by virtue of his own ability, and Yanyue finally got his wish. Aragaki Yanhe returned to the tennis world. Recently, there have been many matches. The good news came one after another. Even the stone-silent boy Yi Dalian passed the entrance examination of Lihai University and returned to school.

Everyone is going so smoothly, but he, although life is still going smoothly, but without her by his side, he always feels less complete.

Ji Ya turned her head back, looked seriously into Yukimura's eyes for a while, and in his increasingly uneasy expression, suddenly made a face, and said dumbly: "Senior, don't you want me to come back?"

"No", after subconsciously answering, Yukimura changed his mind, understood Ji Ya's meaning, and his face was a little happy, "Really, I won't leave again for the time being when I come back this time"?

"Well, we have to graduate first, and it's very troublesome to go around the school." Ji Ya leaned her head on the shoulder of the young man who could bear the wind and rain, looked straight ahead, and said in a clear and shallow voice. "Senior, thank you."

"Well, I accept it." Seiichi Yukimura put his hand into his pocket, "Here, return the gift."

"What?" Ji Ya stretched out her hand, and a black button was solemnly placed in her palm by her slender fingers. Turning her head to meet Yukimura's gaze, Ji Ya smiled knowingly, "Great, it was well preserved. Woolen cloth".

Then he took out a red rope from his pocket, put it through the buttonhole with the light on, and knotted the rope from the back of his hand to the back of his neck, "how?"

Yukimura's gaze burned inch by inch, with a scorching temperature, "You prepared it a long time ago"?

"Well, I think that with your wisdom, senior, you won't let others take away what belongs to me." He held the button in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then put it in the neckline and placed it intimately.

"You are confident!"

"It's not self-confidence, but I believe in you, senior." Her clenched fist slowly bloomed like a flower in his tolerant palm, and she slowly climbed his fingers softly, looking at her hand, which was obviously shorter than the boy's by more than a joint , with a chuckle, fingers interlaced, and then clasped tightly.

Separated by the distance between university and high school, a couple of teenagers and girls are happily in love.

However, whether it is the beauty of girls or the strength and beauty of teenagers, they have attracted the attention of many opposite sexes. Therefore, the occasional love letters and gifts have become indispensable spices in their relationship.

Therefore, their "Son of God", who had already left the high school campus, wandered around to them from time to time, declaring his undoubted sovereignty over Kiya Aragaki in a high-profile but not arrogant way. After a fantastic game, you'll be pampered by your sweet girlfriend.

For a while, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women became a charming landscape on the campus.

Perhaps it was because the love between the two was too stable and happy. God, the old man had a sudden whim, and the impulse of God made a qualitative change in the relationship between the two.

Ji Ya, who was at home video chatting with Ming Ya who had returned to the United States, suddenly received a call from Yagyu who was admitted to the same university as Yukimura.

The voice on the other side of the phone was noisy, and Ji Ya took a lot of effort to understand the voice of the other party, her brows and eyes suddenly turned cold, and she hurriedly said goodbye to Ji Ya, then pulled the coat on the hanger and rushed out of the house, and ran to the alley I hailed a taxi and headed straight to the city.

With the extravagant and eccentric atmosphere of feasting and feasting, Ji Ya frowned to hide from the collision of the crowd, and looked towards the open box in the dimly lit place.

"Xigaki..." From a distance, a tall figure waved to her. Although he couldn't see his mouth shape or hear his voice, Ji Ya could tell at a glance that the person was Liu Sheng just by the familiar outline. .

Reaching out again to push away a pair of hands that blocked her with malicious intentions, Ji Ya frowned so much that she could kill a fly, "Senior Liu Sheng, what's going on?"

There are quite a few people lying on the sofa in the private room. In the middle of them, a tall and tall figure is stretched out without any image. His head sticks out from the edge of the sofa and faces the direction of the entrance. The neat white shirt seems to have experienced The neckline is wide open, and the ridges are on the side of the slender neck, revealing a small piece of skin on the shoulders. Under the deliberately ambiguous light, it is shining with a charming luster like honey.

Probably the girl's not-so-good voice came into the ears of the embarrassed boy. Seiichi Yukimura moved his head, raised his eyes with difficulty, looked at the opposite side with blurred eyes, and tried hard to see clearly where he was standing. Is the figure in his mind the person he was thinking of?

Faced with Ji Ya's undisguised anger, Yagyu glanced awkwardly at Yukimura, who was almost unconscious, sighed "a beauty is a disaster", and said cryptically: "Now is not the time to care about this, Yukimura, uh, It's not doing well."

Ji Ya's heart skipped a beat, and immediately she didn't care about what was going on in this chaotic scene, she walked quickly to Yukimura, trying to reach out to help Xingmura who was drunk into a muddy lump, Ji Ya was startled by the heat of the tentacles, "Senior Yagyu"!

"Uh", Yagyu leaned forward reluctantly, bent down and said in a low voice as much as possible, "Well, Yukimura seems to have been drugged."

"Prescribe medicine?" Ji Ya raised her brows upside down.

There was a warm and cool touch on his forehead, and the familiar breath made Yukimura habitually smile, his eyes narrowed comfortably, as a coquettish pet rubbed against Ji Ya's palm, trying to eliminate the scorching pain. Unbearable temperature.

Yagyu coughed, and couldn't bear to see his always noble and glamorous minister showing such a cute and charming side, turned away his flushed face, "You know, Yukimura is very popular with girls, but he keeps his distance from others, so At once……"

Liu Sheng's unclear words were especially harsh on Ji Ya's ears, and she, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help but sneer, "So I did this with the nasty idea of ​​'If you can't get his heart, you have to get his people'" Dirty things that are not in the mainstream, this is the so-called sturdy thinking of college students who have been soaked in high culture? Where is that girl now?"

Looking around, the genders of the corpses here are all men, it seems that they escaped, what a pity, she still wants to experience the thrill of beating someone.

Ji Ya, who released the dark side, gritted her teeth secretly, looking like a butcher sharpening his knife.

The girl's murderous words caused Liu Sheng, who was used to Ji Ya's gentle side, to feel terrified. Sure enough, no matter how calm a person is, once his bottom line is violated, he will show his sharp fangs like a beast.

"Well, I've already had her taken away..." If she was allowed to stay here, it might turn into some kind of bloodshed.

"Hmph, senior, please tell her that I will visit her personally when I have time!" Ji Ya finished speaking viciously, gritted her teeth and dragged Yukimura, who was already under the control of the drug, to go outside the bar.

Yagyu hurriedly followed up, a little bit impatient that Ji Ya was carrying Yukimura, who was a head and a half taller than him, like dragging a sack, "I'll help"!

Yukimura's scorching breath sprayed on the side of Ji Ya's neck, which seemed to ignite a fire on her skin, and the muffled murmur of the boy in her ears made Ji Ya even more annoyed, "Senior Yagyu, please go and order one." room".

"What?" Liu Sheng suspected that he had heard wrong.

"Senior, do you have any questions?" Ji Ya asked quietly, her big eyes were a bit strangely cold under the brilliant lights.

"I see." Liu Sheng, who was in a cold sweat, walked quickly to the front desk, and silently mourned for his friend's not-so-bright future.