Every world meets you

There are fewer children and more trees, and boys and girls are the same! "

"That's different."

"Hey... Good apprentice, look at how considerate your wife is, and she wants to leave you a queen. If you know it, you should smile at Jiuquan, right..."

"Let's go! Good apprentice, passing on the family line is the old idea of ​​the older generation. Now our girls can hold up half the sky! Most of the half!"

"...What if it's a boy... I really don't want to see my son raise his crutches and shout to kill him and become the king of prosperity..."

"Gah?"

"Eh!?"

"Hey……"

After this battle, they deeply felt that they were too old to keep up with the thinking of young people, and there was a generation gap.

Luo Xiaosan looked at Jiang Yiyi who was standing there saying "I have a lot of things I want to tell you, but I don't need anything but a trash can" and started to have a stomachache...

Jiang Yiyi's pregnant life is also very fulfilling and happy today.

"Master—"

"Eh!? One by one...one by one why are you here? Didn't the teacher say that he was in retreat for the past few days, ahaha...no, I definitely didn't hide anything from you!"

"..."

Jiang Yi looked helplessly at Du Yi, who looked like he had no silver 300 taels here, and frowned.

In fact, she didn't intend to come here, but for some reason, she stopped at the door as she walked.

And now...

Jiang Yiyi pressed his heart, and the beating there was a little faster, a little excited.

The buried expectations gradually rose, and Jiang Yi looked at Du Yi—his expression was unnatural, his body was a little stiff, and he stood there motionless, as if he was hiding something that he couldn't show himself.

"Master, get out of the way."

"Ah...ahhaha, it's really nothing..."

"Then let me see."

"My dear apprentice, Master suddenly felt that his hands and feet were stiff and he couldn't move..."

"..."

"Hey hey hey..."

"Will you let me?"

"Let!"

Du Yi's hair was blown all over, and he took a big step to the right reflexively.

Luo San, who had a weird posture, was huddled there.

Jiang Yiyi's complexion also became weird, and for a while, all kinds of bad associations whizzed past her mind in a row - lonely man and widowed man, brotherly love, childhood sweetheart, love and kill each other, old tree... flowering……

The room was silent.

"Master-uncle-junior sister didn't come to my side, you must be careful here, don't let her see-"

Luo Xiaosan who broke through the door froze there.

"Don't let me see what?"

Jiang Yiyi raised his eyebrows, suddenly aggrieved, his eyes turned red.

Will it be wind?

They all know, but they just don't want to come to see me?

Something moved in Luo San's arms, and the round, two-headed baby poked his head out, and the two blushes on his apple-like cheeks looked very cute.He was wearing a red Tang suit like the wind, with the wide sleeves pulled down, revealing a section of fleshy short fingers. His facial features were very immature, but it was not difficult to see the outline very similar to the wind, and a small braid was braided at the back of his head.

Jiang Yiyi couldn't even guarantee that this baby, who couldn't be more similar to the wind, would be more like his father than him after his child was born.

He looked up at Jiang Yiyi, the baby's eyes were too pure and clean, Jiang Yiyi clearly saw his own appearance in the blackness, but could no longer see any other information.

"Don't cry."

The tender voice was accompanied by the soft touch, and Jiang Yiyi realized that he had picked up the little baby at some point and held it in front of his eyes.

This position is not comfortable for the child, but the wind-like baby showed a cute smile to Jiang Yiyi, and the fat and short fingers stretched out were wet.

Jiang Yiyi blinked blankly, feeling something flowing from his eyes and across his face.

"Feel sorry……"

Jiang Yiyi pulled the corners of his lips, his voice choked with sobs.She held the baby in her arms with another hand, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and then subconsciously stroked her belly.

"I thought I saw..."

"Is it someone important?"

The little baby interrupted Jiang Yiyi, but his tone was naturally curious.He leaned forward and helped Jiang Yi wipe away the wet tears on his face with his chubby little hands.

"You cry when you're sad."

Jiang Yiyi felt very strange, there was an indescribable sense of disobedience for the baby in her arms.

She suddenly thought of Li Baoen, the Spartan teacher who looked nothing like a baby except his appearance.

Kids these days are scary...

Jiang Yiyi closed his eyes and smiled.

"Yeah...he is a very important person. But when you are sad, you can laugh."

Handing back the baby in his arms to Luo San, Jiang turned around one by one, but didn't see the little baby's subconsciously stretched out hands that seemed to be holding back—it took almost a moment for those hands to be taken back.

"Brother, don't you think you need to give me an explanation. Huh?"

Luo Xiaosan trembled.

"Actually, Master saw that Junior Brother and Junior Brother Feng had similar faces, so he abducted him back as a disciple, and he was afraid that you would fall in love with each other, so he kept it from you..."

Du Yi and Luo San silently gave Luo Xiaosan a thumbs up.

Jiang Yiyi glared at Du Yi and Luo San, and the two old men shrank to the side immediately, and rolled themselves into a small quail without making a sound.

The corners of the lips of the little baby in Luo San's arms curled up uncontrollably, Jiang Yiyi's image was reflected in his eyes, he refused to move away for a moment, greedy and persistent, as if he wanted to use this short time Her image is engraved in my heart.

"Do I look so vulnerable?"

"no!"

"Absolutely not!"

"I look depressed all the time?"

"who said it!?"

"Rumours! Absolute rumors!"

"I look...um—"

"Good apprentice?!"

"all!"

In a panic, Jiang Yiyi, whose consciousness was blurred due to the severe pain, was not sure whether he heard the voice, and called out the name "Yiyi" nervously and anxiously.

Jiang Yiyi's worries were finally not realized, and it took her a whole day to come out as a strong and fat girl.It's a pity that after this, Jiang Yiyi never saw the baby who looked like Feng again, so he had no way of comparing his daughter and him who looked more like Feng.

Sometimes Jiang Yiyi felt that Feng was still alive, and he really fulfilled his promise and never left.Because she could always perceive that gentle and focused gaze, but she had no way of knowing the slight sadness contained in it.

The daughter grows up day by day, Jiang Yiyi finds with pain and joy that the girl has inherited his martial arts talent, she is really as quiet as a virgin and moves like a mad rabbit——Jiang Yiyi once witnessed his daughter kicking a certain nephew The scene where he fell to the ground and asked him to call Big Sister...

When Jiang Yiyi found the first gray hair on her head, her daughter left home, oh no, went out to practice.

When the daughter of Jiang Yi's family married herself without saying a word and then sent a reply, Jiang Yiyi had just rejected the confession of a certain senior brother.

One day, when Jiang Yiyi suddenly found himself out of breath while playing martial arts, the news came that his daughter's fat son was one year old.

On the twelfth birthday of the girl's big fat son, Jiang Yiyi, who had sent gifts, picked up a little girl on the road. She couldn't speak well, and she was very shy. .Looking at her glowing red back, Jiang Yiyi reminded him of that little baby who looked like Fengshen—I don't know if the current him is more and more similar to Fengshen.

Jiang Yiyi lowered his head and laughed softly. The wind blew the treetops, rustling them.

She is no longer young, and some feelings that were once thought to be unforgettable have gradually faded with time.

Jiang Yiyi reached out his hand and caught a leaf that was falling slowly. It was emerald green and fell when it shouldn't have withered.

On Tangyuan’s 15th birthday, even if you are afraid of water, you should take a cruise to go there.

...There is not much time for the family to get together...

The author has something to say:

Cough cough, the girl doesn’t know her grandson’s name, she’s having a fight with her daughter, because she ran away from home and got married without permission—as for why the cruise ship doesn’t take the plane, ahaha, I will tell you old people that it’s better not to take the plane?ahaha~

JJ has been smoking, why not cheat.

If you can't get out of the front desk, it's better to be cheated.

I can't reply to the comment, it's better to be a pit...

Silently looking up and weeping...

☆, extra

Short limbs, round faces, huge stones and trees—a sense of incongruity from the inside out.

Feng stared blankly at his hands, they were a pair of small, fleshy hands, and there were even five sunken dimples on the back of the hands.

He didn't come back to his senses for a full minute.

This is fatal to a warrior, but no matter who it is, who suddenly changes from a 27-year-old youth to a baby, there is no guarantee that he can deal with it calmly—whether he is called one of the strongest seven in the world or not. one.

"How... how could this be!"

A sharp voice erupted, and Feng raised his head to look over.

The little baby wrapped in a cloak looked over and over at its hands and feet. Judging from its dress and position, it was Mammon.

One of Feng's companions on this mission, the strongest illusionist in the world.

At the same time, he is also a netizen of Feng's wife.

He still remembers the first time the seven people who took this mission and will be their companions for a long time gathered at Lu Qie's house, Mammon, who was wrapped in a cloak and only showed his chin, hands and feet, stared suspiciously at them. I looked at it for a long time, and then made a price to myself very naturally—to report the emotional journey one by one.

all……

Thinking of his wife, Feng felt that his heart softened all of a sudden, but when his eyes touched those short hands, pain that was enough to annihilate reason surged from the bottom of his heart.

He clenched his hands.

The powerlessness exuded by the baby who was not used to it, even if he clenched his fist tightly, showed a kind of vain weakness.

Also performing the same action as him was Li Baoen—the world's strongest killer—one of his companions on this mission.As the strongest prophet, Lu Qie just closed his eyes, as if he had expected it long ago, with a helplessness that didn't match his immature appearance.

Verdi, the strongest scientist, murmured that this was unscientific, and his eyes sparkled with excitement; Scaru, who had an immortal body, was so angry at his crazy appearance that he took off his never-leaving helmet and yelled loudly; Klonino, who pushed away the strongest soldier Lal at the last moment, failed but made the two of them turn into a baby, has recovered and smiled brightly at the agitated Lal.

He's the only one who can still laugh right now.

Feng knew that at that time, in order to protect the most important person, he burst out with a desperate spirit.

……the most important person……

That girl who also likes to raise the corner of her left lip slightly when she smiles, her eyes always look a little provocative and malicious, and she likes to lie and lie to her ignorant teachers and nephews with a deadpan expression.

When I was shy, I would stand there in a daze, with a very serious expression, but I just didn’t know what to respond and didn’t react. When I reacted, my whole face would turn red, which is essentially the same as when I was a child. Basically nothing has changed, a girl whose eyes sparkle when she sees something she likes.

The one who became his wife under the blessing of everyone, would open all the truth to himself, act like a baby, roll in his arms, play tricks and refuse to get up. The girl who will go up and take a sniff first before shrinking in with satisfaction.

most important being.

Feng smiled, that kind of tenderness spread in the bottom of his eyes, but disappeared in the corners of his raised lips.

Feng still remembers the promise he made to his wife, and he hasn't forgotten the bright future he envisioned, but he has to wonder if he can hold her hand tightly and gently send all the happiness into her hands.

He has been unable to grow up, and will maintain the form of this baby until he dies.

There is no way to give hugs, no exchange of kisses, no way to even stand in front of the crowd arm in arm, introducing your partner sweetly and happily.

This is Albareno's curse.

Select the seven strongest people of this era and become the guardian of the Albareno pacifier, one of the cornerstones of this world.

After the initial shock, everyone gradually calmed down. Without saying a word to each other, they went their separate ways.

Maybe someone will look for a way to lift the curse, maybe someone will study the principle of the curse, maybe someone will go back to the original life, maybe someone will start a new life.But the wind now just wants to go back to the place he is attached to.

back to his home.

However, the footsteps of the wind stopped in the lush woods.

He saw his wife standing in the sun, gently stroking the bulging belly, which contained his and her first child-a surprise that came suddenly at a time he didn't know.

but……

Feng lowered his head, watching the sunlight hit his hand through the treetops, the entire palm was reflected in the light spots, white and tender.

And the same light spot, only a border under the corner of the skirt.

Never again was there such a clear awareness of the impassable gap between the two.

The relationship between each other has not changed, Feng still loves his wife deeply, but time has made a big joke.He stayed at the other end of time forever, watching the person he loved slowly move forward and drift away.

Transparent drops of water dripped on the small palm.

The wind cried unconsciously.

The woman in the sun turned her head to look as if she felt it, and saw the leaves on the branches rustling by the wind.

She smiled again, still with Feng's familiar way of slightly raising the left corner of her mouth, but her eyes were stained with deep love and tenderness, she stroked her belly one after another, and whispered in her mouth to calculate the return date.

Feng wants to lift the curse.

Together with all the Alba Lenos, he searched the whole world for the man in the iron hat named Gakafis who issued the mission.But he seemed to have never existed in this world, and there was no news of him.

A few months later, the wind left the Albarenos.

His wife is about to give birth.

Feng decided to stay by her side no matter what, whether she knew it or not.

Then there was a meeting by accident. When Feng smiled, he tried his best to hide the sadness in his eyes.

——Is it a very important person——

——Yeah...a very important person——

In fact, when you are sad, you do smile.

Because I don't want that very important person to see tears.That kind of sadness, I can bear it alone.

Feng saw the birth of his daughter and has been watching her growth.

He was always by his most important person's side, but never let her notice.

"who are you?"

"wind."

"You are no ordinary little baby."

"Yes. I am Albareno of Arashi, please give me your advice."

"You always peek at what my mom is doing?"

"..."

"It's fine if you don't want to answer, I don't like people lying to me."

"……thanks."

"Mom also acquiesces in your existence. I listen to my mother."

"!?"

"Surprised? Mom showed me a picture of Dad. You look a lot like him. I think that's why she allowed you to peek all the time. Hey—do you like my mom?"

"..."

"But you are too young. Mom won't like old cows eating tender grass."

"..."

"But forget it, you will grow up. Mom is very lonely... When I grow up, my mother will be even more lonely. It's good to have someone to accompany her."

"Where do you want to go?"

"Why should I tell you. Just answer me, will you stay with my mother well?"

"..."

"Hurry up, I don't have that much time, mom is coming back."

The wind lowered his eyebrows.

"...I will always be with her."

—I won't leave until you let go—

The author has something to say: that's it, actually I don't like abuse, sincerely...

Also, I really love Master Feng, Neimu

Also, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!On the reunion festival, I hope that people will last forever and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles~

...I really didn't mean to post a special episode on this day...

☆、Heizi Zhenai

When Jiang Yiyi woke up, he suddenly felt the vicissitudes of a dream for thousands of years.Looking at the familiar room, the familiar furnishings, the familiar paintings and calligraphy, for a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was returning to reality or time-traveling again.

wake up.

Although he died from a cruise ship encountering an unknown human-shaped object and the whole shipwreck was buried on the seabed again, but according to his age, he was considered dead. Jiang Yiyi looked at the young and beautiful girl who looked at him with a blank face in the mirror, and felt a little blank.

That feeling of unreality was becoming clearer.

Now she always wants to reach out and grab the person in the mirror to see if she can find another person—of course, if she does find out, she probably has really timed back—to a ghost movie.

It's nice to be young~

Feeling so emotional, Jiang Yiyi kicked down the stairs.My waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, and I can walk with strength. However, what is the reason for this tired feeling that I always want to sit down and rest after walking two steps?

It's nice to be young~

Jiang Yiyi was so emotional, chew the beef jerky, chew the walnuts, peanuts, and popcorn.If you have good teeth, your appetite is good. It tastes good when you eat it. You are not afraid of hot, cold, sweet, or sour. But this kind of food can’t help being happy when you see soft and glutinous food, and you always worry about the tension of teeth falling out. What is the matter? ?

It's nice to be young~

Jiang Yiyi was so emotional, he threw the small red skirt aside, and changed into a light green dress.It's okay to wear red and green, and short skirts and hot pants are all in the battle, but what's the matter with this kind of conservative feeling that subconsciously wears stable and old-fashioned black and gray clothes and feels unsafe if you don't wear thicker clothes?

Sighing, Jiang Yi put the clothes in his hands on the back of the chair, sat on the edge of the bed and fell back.The morning sun shines through the window onto the bed, and Jiang Yiyi covers his eyes with his hands.

"Don't stay in bed when you get up."

"Eh!?"

"Could it be that you forgot to go out with your friend today?"

"Ah... I forgot. Thanks for reminding me."

"..."

"Huh? You don't want to go out, you want to watch me change clothes here?"

"...Jiang Yiyi, are you sure you're really okay?"

"You are the only one who has a problem. You are such an old man, and you don't even knock when you enter a girl's room. Even siblings, you have to learn to avoid suspicion at this age, okay—hey, what are you doing?!"

"Take you to the hospital."

When Liu Jing came to Jiang's house, he saw the strange scene of the Jiang family's siblings sitting at the table with a dignified atmosphere.

She withdrew her foot from entering the door, withdrew to look around, and walked in again tremblingly.

Well, it's not an illusion.

Jiang Ran had a straight face, which looked no different from his usual facial paralysis, but Liu Jing always felt that his left cheek was a little redder and swollen a little bit than the right - as if someone had slapped him .

Jiang Yiyi was drinking tea, keeping his gaze straight, and his movements were graceful. The tranquility made Liu Jing suddenly see an old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life sitting in the sun and smiling faintly...

I always feel that something is wrong...

Liu Jing picked his cheeks, pulled away the chair next to Jiang Yiyi and sat down, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, looked left and right, and finally raised his eyebrows.

"Yiyi, don't you have a fever?"

"I'm glad that you and Jiang Ran's way of thinking are on the same circuit."

Jiang Yiyi's eyes turned around Jiang Ran's left face, the threat was self-evident.

Liu Jing withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

"No fever, could it be that you have time-traveled? Reborn? Possessed?"

"Dreaming."

Kid Jiang Ran mumbled out a sentence.

"Gah?"

……

"...So, you had a dream from birth to love to marriage to death of husband to childbirth to grandson to death?"

Liu Jing's eyes were almost rounded.

"A dream made you so old... Well, I'm sorry my Chinese is not very good... You might as well tell me that you have traveled through time."

"Theoretically speaking, dreaming has more scientific basis than time travel."

Jiang Ran resolutely supported his sister at the critical moment.

Jiang Yiyi lowered his eyelashes, listening to his younger brother and his friend's arguments, the feeling of unreality gradually faded away.

Yes, no matter how real it is, as Massimo, as Amy, as Nana Zetian, as Du Yiyi, it is all a dream.

After waking up from the dream, only Jiang Yiyi was left.

Arriving in different worlds in dreams, meeting different people, encountering different emotions, each time is a new experience.Jiang Yiyi can enjoy, but not indulge.

Because after waking up from the dream, this world is Jiang Yiyi's reality.

"Hey, one by one~"

Liu Jing bumped into Jiang Yiyi's shoulder, bringing her back to her senses.Facing her winking bear face, Jiang Yi's desire and desire, which had not been surging for a long time, rose again - he really wanted to slap him.

Liu Jing, who had no sense of crisis at all, continued to laugh meanly.

"You said that you got married in your dream. Is your husband handsome? Let me tell you, so that my sister can know your criteria for choosing a mate, so that I can introduce you to a boyfriend in the future~"

As soon as Jiang Ran patted the table, he was about to issue an order to evict the guests.

Jiang Yiyi smiled. In fact, she almost couldn't remember Feng's appearance, but when she thought of him, she still softened from the bottom of her heart.

"Can not remember."

"However, he was a very gentle man."

——It was the first time I fell in love with someone.

Both Jiang Ran and Liu Jing were silent. After a while, Liu Jing patted Jiang Yiyi's shoulder, frowned and spoke seriously.

"Yiyi, that's just a dream. Do you understand?"

"I am certain."

It's just that it's so real...

Liu Jing scratched his head and sighed.

"I said, your inexplicable hydrophobia is not just a dream, hey, it's not easy to reach your level in a dream. Let's go, sister will take you to experience the reality~ Little brother Jiang Ran, you Want to come too? That’s impossible, today is the two-person world of my sister and Xiaoyi, haha~”

"Aran, you want to come too, just come if you want, how do you know that you want to come if you don't tell me——"

"Jiang Yiyi, you can eat by yourself tonight."

"Don't do it!"

——Yes, I know very well, what is a dream and what is reality——

"This is a new classmate who transferred from Tokyo, everyone, please get along well. Come on, Kuroko-san—Kuroko-san? Hey, you were still there just now..."

"Teacher, I'm here."

"!? Ah...ah, well, then, let me ask Kuroko to introduce myself haha..."

"Heizi Zhenai, his hobby is reading, please give me your advice."

————

"Okay, Kuroko, you can take the seat behind Irie Masaichi. Irie, please raise your hand."

"Yes."

The boy who raised his hand had slightly disheveled red hair, his expression seemed a little nervous, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose were thick and clumsy.

Jiang Yi glanced at him, obediently walked behind him and sat down, and took out the textbooks from his schoolbag.

Oh, high school.

Damn high school again.

The author has something to say: Keke, I finally can't hold back and use the black and blue setting...don't slap your face

But trust me, this is definitely homeschooling!

In addition, in fact, every time travel has a purpose, cover your mouth, probably...

Happy National Day, plus eight days off for the Mid-Autumn Festival Oh yeah yeah~ Go back to my hometown~ Oh yeah~

Tashi Delek!

☆、Heizi Zhenai ([-])

Looking at the good or bad grades on the test paper, Jiang Yi calmly folded and refolded one by one, and then inserted and inserted it into the book as a bookmark.

The No. 1 of the stage test is still Jiang Yiyi's front desk entry, Jiang Zhengyi. This unattractive-looking young man who is easily overlooked seems to be quite good at reading, but his attention is not on the test papers that have just been handed out. It was a distressed appearance, writing and drawing something on the paper.

Jiang Yi rested his chin with his hand in some boredom, and his gaze paused for a while on Irie Zhengyi's messy hair, and then passed his hand and landed on the messy lines on the notebook.

...I can't understand it at all.

Jiang Yi turned his attention to the lush trees outside the window.

Then, Jiang Yiyi fell asleep.

In this dream, Jiang Yiyi's name is Heizi Zhenai, and there is a younger brother named Heizi Tetsuya who is three years apart. I don't know if it is a family inheritance system problem, but the sense of existence of both siblings is quite low.And, even though their surname is Heizi, both siblings have blue hair, and... both are white.

The younger brother is currently studying at Teiko Middle School, has just become a member of the basketball team, and has also made good friends. The situation is very good.

And my sister is a little troublesome here.

Jiang Yiyi made up his mind to make good use of his low presence this time, so much so that he arrived at the new school for almost two months, and the teacher often forgot the existence of Heizi Zhenai during the roll call.Jiang Yiyi felt that Irijiang Zhengyi couldn't tell for sure until now, and he often thought that his back seat was empty.

But also very good.

In this way, my sister can confidently declare to Liu Jing and Jiang Ran that little bastard that she can definitely tell what is a dream and what is reality~

Jiang Yiyi, who was asleep, raised the corners of her lips happily, revealing a shallow smile.

On the weekend, Jiang Yiyi warmed Zheye up for breakfast, ate star-level boiled eggs cooked by his younger brother Zheye, told him to cheer for the game, and then rode his bicycle to the library.

"Ahh! What should I do!? There are only 10 minutes until the start of the game!"

Jiang Yi turned his bicycle back and stopped in front of the red-haired boy who was squatting on the road and howled over a strike bicycle. He leaned on the handlebar of the bicycle and smiled lovingly—careful of his hands. hugging robot.

"Is there anything I can do for you, Irie-san?"

Maintaining the posture of hugging his head, Irie raised his head to look at Jiang Yiyi in surprise, then he was taken aback, and spoke with some uncertainty.

"...Student Heizi?"

"kindness."

Jiang Yiyi nodded in affirmation while thinking that he knew who was sitting behind him.

Patting the back seat of the bicycle, Miss Jiang Yiyi waved her hand boldly.

"Come up with your robot."

"Eh!?"

"Sit down."

"what!?"

"Guide the way."

"Student Heizi, this..."

"I don't care if I run wrong."

"Ahh! It's not this way, it's the other way around! Turn right, turn right!"

Hearing Jiang Yiyi's shrill cry, Jiang Yiyi felt that the bad taste he had suppressed for many years had been satisfied to the maximum.

so interesting~

With 2 minutes before the start of the competition, Irie Masaichi got off Jiang Yiyi's flying car with a pale face while holding his entry.

Jiang Wenwen quietly reached out to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and gently and softly released a friendly smile to Irie Masaichi.

"Student Irie, you are welcome. Please do your best for the competition."

Irie was keenly aware that there was something in Jiang Yiyi's words, subconsciously shrank back, and extended the invitation.

"Well... If student Heizi is also interested, you can go in with me. Because it is a national competition, there are still some seats reserved for the contestants in the front row. Of course, if student Heizi still has something to do—"

"Thank you then. Seeing Irie's hard work before, I'm also a little curious."

Japan is indeed a kingdom of robots. In reality, Jiang Yiyi only remembers that the newspapers reported that Japan developed XX robots, and Japan developed XX robots. Now it is in the Japanese National Robot Contest for Middle School Students, and it is time to feel the warm atmosphere personally. , Even if you don't want to, you still have to admit that China really lags behind Japan in terms of technology.

Among other things, Irie Masaichi, an ordinary Japanese high school student, took out entries that were fully hand-made robots that were resistant to fighting, falling, working, and cute. When the little guy walked around flexibly to show his abilities, Jiang Yi's eyes almost went straight when he saw it.

Oh, my sister thought of it!

In this life, my sister needs to learn from the barbarian's skills to control the barbarian - start with Masaichi Irie, learn the mechanical technology of the Japanese, and create a mythical animal grass mud horse to kill them!

Jiang Yiyi's goal is very ambitious.

Under the premise of a car of kindness, Jiang Yiyi's initiative quickly made her and Jiang Zhengyi become friends.

A good boy who is shy and clumsy when getting along with others. After overcoming the difficulty of blushing and shy when seeing Jiang Yiyi due to Jiang Yiyi's gender problem, he gradually became a friend and teacher. Good environment.

Whenever Jiang Yiyi was taught by the stern teacher Irie when he was learning mechanical knowledge, he always felt that this guy was trying to take revenge.Then the narrow-minded girl Jiang Yiyi taught you a more severe lesson during the training that she called "Jiang Jiang's physique"...

When is it time for retribution, girl.

In the second semester of the second year of high school, Jiang Yiyi was already able to start making machines.

"Here, give it to you."

"Eh? This... this..."

"Why are you blushing. This is my first work, open it and have a look."

"OK."

"How about it~"

"..."

"Give me an evaluation~ I made this after referring to a lot of materials."

"...This...is a gun..."

"Yeah~ You did a good job. Come on, let me show you. Although the current recoil force is a bit large and not enough to support real bullets, I have already tested it. Both the range and speed are better than the market. Much better fake guns."

"Wait...that's not the problem, it's a gun!? A gun!!"

"That's right, it's made in imitation of the Desert Eagle. It took me a lot of effort to find those materials."

"..."

Irie Masaichi felt a pain in his stomach—what went wrong with his teaching! ?

——Obviously, unlike Irie Masaichi, Jiang Yiyi seems to be more talented in the manufacture and modification of firearms and the like.

Well, it's more interesting.

Jiang Yiyi pondered that this probably implied that Jiang Zhengyi was a peace pragmatist, while he himself was a violent authoritarian—ORZ. Jiang Yiyi, who called himself a little peace soldier, refused to believe this inference.

"Don't hide it, you are actually a violent maniac."

"Just say it again."

"Well... talent is illusory, it doesn't represent anything..."

"I think so too~"

"I feel a bit of a stomachache..."

"That's because you haven't trained enough. I said, Xiaozheng, when will your stomach ache from being nervous get better?"

"...when you no longer train me."

"Really? Then it's such a happy decision. Starting tomorrow, Xiaozheng, your training will be doubled~"

"Eh!?"

In this way, Jiang Yiyi happily entered the third year of high school.

The author has something to say: Mr. Irie said that his stomach hurts so much.

☆、Heizi Zhenai ([-])

Teenagers have all kinds of troubles.

This was Jiang Yiyi's conclusion after observing the students in the class one by one.

Maybe it's the pressure of entering a higher school, maybe it's the start of puberty, maybe it's the time when the outlook on the world and life finally collides with reality. All in all, the whole class presents a tense and depressive atmosphere.

Including Masaichi Irie.

Jiang Yiyi was a little strange about this.

Irie Masaichi has received an admission letter from a university in the United States, and he is not as cowardly and uninitiated as he seems. He is actually a person with ideas and is determined to be stubborn.

As for the sprouting of puberty...

Jiang Yiyi felt that he was really curious.

"I... actually I..."

Lunch break on the rooftop and various brain supplements