The boyfriend of the magic girl is too weak

The two stood at the entrance of the corridor, the sun shone through the luxuriant sycamore tree, and lightly came in from the window, yellow and transparent.

The boy's breath was close at hand, soaked into her ear bones, and spread out numbly.

Hisata Nao blinked, and met his gaze, the incandescent lamp shone down, his eyes showed different shades of purple, and a little bit of blue, like shining stars, his own shadow was reflected in his eyes.

What color are Yukimura-kun's eyes?

Is it blue or purple?

She tiptoed closer, trying to get a closer look.

The distance between the two was so close that one could see each other's flailing eyelashes and translucent skin.

It's so fine, it doesn't seem to have pores.

The tails of his eyes were raised slightly, adding a bit of sharpness to his overly delicate and handsome face.

But his eyes were bent, and the lights danced a little trance, as if covered by a layer of fog.

Hisata Nao's heart was tense, her mouth was dry, she raised her hand to cover the opponent's eyes.

The thoughts in her mind were chaotic, like a mess, all kinds of weird thoughts went through her mind, and at the same time she confirmed one thing again, Yukimura-kun definitely did it on purpose.

She has already discovered such things as exercising the collarbone, hum!

There was darkness in her sight, her palm was warm, and there was a smell of strawberry sweetness, Yukimura Seiichi's eyelids trembled slightly, and he smiled a little: "Did Nao just finish eating the cake?"

Eyelashes fluttered, palms itched.

Her palms were wet and sweaty: "Hey, how do you know?"

On the way from Tokyo to Lihai University, a group of them ate a few small cakes to fill their stomachs.

Yukimura Seiichi moved a hand down from her shoulder, exerted a little force on his wrist, and Hisada Nao threw himself into his chest unexpectedly.

Yukimura Seiichi was still covered by her eyes, he lowered his head, moved his lips, and pressed them tentatively.

At the beginning, it was simply pasted to the lower corner of the mouth and closer to the chin. Yukimura Seichi adjusted the position, and the sweet and greasy creamy smell melted away.

Just a taste.

She let go of her hand abruptly, as if she had been scalded.

Yukimura Seiichi tilted his head, and the mist in the iris purple eyes was blown away, revealing a crystal-like clarity.

"It's strawberry cake."

Hisata Nao realized something, she cupped her hands and sniffed, it seemed that there was a smell of strawberries, no, she just wiped the cake casually in the car after eating, and didn't go to rinse her mouth on purpose afterwards.

She couldn't help but want to rub it against the corner of the skirt, and smell it again. The strawberry smell became lighter, but the creamy smell became stronger.

Hisata Nao's cheeks were flushed, and he gestured with his hands in a mess: "I... I... only ate one, a very small one."

After eating the snacks, he didn't wipe his mouth or anything, like a silly child!

Next time, she will pay attention to carry mouthwash, mints, etc., in case of emergency.

Yukimura Seichi smiled: "It's okay, it's cute."

So cute - he wants to taste more.

"Cough cough!"

Hisada Nao didn't dare to look at him at all, she reached out to help him fasten the buttons again, this man was wearing a well-dressed white shirt, looking tall and tall.Although his figure is thin, he still has all the muscles he should have. You can vaguely see the clearly defined abdominal muscles from the pasted fabric.

She fastened the buttons to the top one by one, and muttered in a low voice: "This is not an ordinary bank card..."

The beauty scheme succeeded, and she decided to dedicate all her salary cards to such a handsome and delicious boyfriend in the future.

No, it's not a contract, it's a guarantee.

She is in charge of making money to support the family, and Yukimura-kun is in charge of being beautiful.

The conjurer is like a duck to water in Lihai.

"Young lady is so handsome!"

Zenyuan Maki just showed her skills at the shooting booth and successfully won the grand prize, which amazed the audience. A group of girls excitedly surrounded Zenyuan Maki.

"Miss Sister is too A, can you teach me?"

"Ah! I don't think I've seen it before. Are you a student from outside?"

As for Pang Da, he was surrounded by more people, both men and women, old and young, bustling with each other.

"Student, are you also a coser? Are you interested in joining our animation club?"

"The workmanship of this costume is too exquisite, where did you order it from?"

"Panda! It's a panda!"

Goujuanji sneaked into the tent of the domestic economics club. The activity of the domestic economics club is that tourists make creative rice balls by themselves. During the queue, he chatted with the boy in front of him.

Dog Curly Thorn: "Kelp."

The reflection of the hedgehog-headed boy's glasses made it hard to see his expression: "Hello classmate, do you like eating kelp?"

Curly Dog shook his head: "Tuna mayonnaise."

"Oh! It turned out to be tuna mayonnaise. The data shows that this is the top 3 most popular fillings. I like it too." The other party successfully understood the words of the dog curly spine, and he said excitedly, "It's a pleasure to meet you, as the first meeting Let’s exchange the rice balls we made later, shall we?”

Curlythorn gave a thumbs up approvingly.

Yi Guyoutai followed his companions dragging big and small bags, all of which were stolen by everyone, and all the spoils for food and play were thrown to him.He is also the important task entrusted by Hisada Nao, and he dare not relax for a moment.

Dongtang Kui also followed closely: "When shall we have another competition?"

The opponent's hands were empty, in stark contrast to his own. Yi Guyou took a deep breath: "Are you a masochist? Haven't you been beaten enough?"

Dongtang Aoi replied honestly: "I learned a lot from fighting with you."

Yi Gu Youtai tugged at the corner of his stiff mouth: "...Get lost."

Ganqing just regards itself as an experience bag.

but--

"Where's Kamo-kun?"

Yi Gu Youtai looked left and right, and as he walked, a figure disappeared.In the sea of ​​people, no heir could be found.

Dongtang Aoi rubbed the back of her head: "That guy Kamo, it seems that he followed a red hair and a tea egg just now?"

Yigu Youtai: "Did you watch him go?"

Dongtang Aoi: "Yes!"

This answer was too straightforward, and Yi Guyou endured it for a long time before he punched him away: "I thought it was a prerequisite for us to act together."

Feeling the super murderous aura again, Dongtang Aoi clapped his hands, picked up a marshmallow from the booth and handed it to the other party.

"Ahaha, if you are the only one who cares about Kuta so much, look at your classmates—everyone is not a kid anymore, don't be so boring all the time."

"What you promised must be done." Yi Guyou glanced at Marshmallow too disdainfully, "As for this, you can enjoy it yourself."

He walked forward to his colleagues and shouted: "Hey! Maki, Panda, Ji, don't dawdle, we're leaving!"

What I promised Nao will definitely be done, so the current priority is to get Kamo Kenji back, and look after these brats.

"Sure enough, no one can resist the charm of pandas," Fat Damei took back a bunch of snacks happily, "Huh, there are so many people, Li Haida is so enthusiastic!"

Zenyuan Maki looked disgusted: "Are you a fool? You want a girl to feed you, don't be ashamed!"

"I'm a panda, not a human."

Panda picked out his favorite snacks, distributed the rest to his companions, and handed over the rest to the reliable Yi Guyouta for safekeeping.

Goujuanji showed off his new onigiri to the crowd: "Tuna mayonnaise! Pickled caviar!"

Pang Da took a sip of the jelly: "It's really rare, there are ordinary people who can communicate with Thorn without barriers."

The dog curly spine nodded frequently: "Salmon salmon."

Yi Guyou asked too gently: "Did Ji make any new friends?"

"Grow muscles."

"Then have you added any friends?" Zenin Maki continued to ask, "You won't have an oolong like Nao, will you?"

Gou Juanji shook his phone proudly, and pointed out two fingers to show that he is not the idiot that Nao Kuta is. He confessed successfully at the beginning, but he didn't leave his boyfriend's contact information.

Todo Aoi followed behind and refrained from complaining, your Tokyo school is very strong, even in rice ball language, communication is completely barrier-free.

……

This time, Seiichi Yukimura obediently did not move, letting Nao Hisata help him straighten his neckline.

Yukimura Seichi could only see the other party's lips moving, but couldn't hear clearly: "What did you just say?"

"Complaint about your foul, but you succeeded." She blinked, "I handed you my salary card."

A thin card instantly weighed a thousand pounds, Yukimura Seichi coughed lightly: "Salary card?"

"That's right, the money for each mission is basically put into this card." Hisada Nao put the opponent's hand together, and she stood on tiptoe and kissed quickly, "Remember, the person who took care of you is I!"

With a sound of "Bo", Seiichi Yukimura covered his face, his heartbeat suddenly stopped.

"It's not good, Minister——" Kirihara Chiya ran around the whole school, finally found someone, but encountered an unexpected scene, he covered his eyes, "Ah! I'm sorry, I didn't see anything!"

Your eyes are so wide that you don't need to emphasize the last half of the sentence.

Yukimura Seiichi looked solemn: "Akaya, what's the matter?"

"It's all because of squinting eyes, Vice Minister Sanada and Atobe-kun are fighting!" Akari Kirihara glanced at the two of them, Nao Hisada looked normal, but Seiichi Yukimura's ears turned red.

The strongest is indeed his sister-in-law Hisata-san, the eternal special A.

"Squinting eyes?" Hisata Nao had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Ah! He is very hateful. He deliberately sowed discord, said a bunch of incomprehensible words, and said that he didn't need any skills..." Kirihara Chiya gritted his teeth, "As a result, he said a few words, and Vice Minister Sanada stood up with Atobe-kun We fought on the court."

Kuta Nao: "..."

[Nao: @奇尿思太, are you missing someone? 】

【Otoko Yuta: I don’t know where Kamo-kun has gone, we are looking for him. 】

[Nao: No need to look for it, it's on the tennis court. 】

Stone hammer, garbage Kamo Kenji.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Hisata Nao with a smile, it was all up to her to decide.

Hisata Nao laughed, unable to do what he wanted, and said, "Kamo-kun definitely didn't mean to look down on the Tachikai Tennis Club."

The tennis club was packed.

"Atobu must win!"

"Come on, the emperor!"

As Yukimura Seiichi approached, the cheering and shouting gradually quieted down, and the people around him dispersed like a tide.Nao Kuta confirmed now that her boyfriend has the function of automatically opening the way.

Keigo Atobe didn't go too far after all, he just chose the seven-goal duel in Lihai's big territory, and Seiichi Yukimura was already close to the end point when he arrived.

Atobe Keigo jumped up high: "In my eyes, you are full of flaws everywhere."

Genichiro Sanada tries to catch the tennis ball, but finds himself unexpectedly unable to move.

boom--

Hisata Nao saw Kenji Kamo at a glance, she leaned over and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

Kenji Kamo said calmly, "Since your boyfriend is Yukimura-kun, do you subscribe to the monthly tennis magazine?"

"Of course I have subscribed." She cut and printed some issues that praised Yukimura-kun.

"The emperor and the emperor, dream fight." He opened his eyes slightly, "I didn't expect to see it here."

At the end of the game, Yukimura Seiichi glanced at You Shuran: "I will compete privately, and I will receive additional training by myself."

He folded his arms, and said in a cool tone, "I didn't expect Mr. Atobe to be so vulnerable to provocation."

Atobe Keigo let out a "huh" and went to the audience seats to replenish water without saying a word.

After drinking half a bottle of water, the two people next door were still arguing.

"The next head of the Kamo family, why are you so interested in tennis?"

Hearing a certain surname, Keigo Atobe paused. He squinted his eyes and observed them for several minutes.

He suddenly said coldly: "Your surname is Jiamo? Has this uncle met you somewhere?"