[Comprehensive] Today's pear is also lucky E

There were many more people watching the game than she had imagined, Huali managed to find two vacancies in the auditorium, and the game had already started.

Although she doesn't understand tennis, and doesn't understand the advantages and disadvantages, she can still understand the score. Since just now, Sitianbaosi has been scoring points, and it didn't take long for it to become 6:2, winning the first place. A double.

Huali poked Zhishui beside her, and said happily, "Hey, how about it, isn't our school very good?"

"I don't know much about this kind of sport," Zhishui's sharing eyes flashed away, watching the game on the court and said, "But I feel that these players are very good."

To a certain extent, Shisui feels that their way of playing is like using ninjutsu, which exceeds the limit of sports that ordinary people can achieve, which makes people feel a little...unbelievable.

However, Huali didn't seem to think so much, but nodded in agreement: "Of course it's great, they will be able to enter the country if they win this time..."

The words stopped abruptly, Huali squinted and stared at Nojima Ryo, Kenya's opponent in the field. There seemed to be a black gas on his back, which suddenly disappeared, but reappeared not long after.

Huali frowned suspiciously, rubbed her eyes and opened them again, the black gas disappeared again.

……what happened?Did she get it wrong?

The people around were still enthusiastically cheering for their school, Huali tugged at Zhishui's sleeves, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Hey, show me the wild island opposite."

"What's wrong with him?" Zhishui was just about to turn on Sharingan to look at it, but suddenly a voice came from beside him.

"As expected, you noticed, Yakumo."

Huali was taken aback, and subconsciously looked to her left. There was a boy wearing black glasses sitting there. He had no expression on his face. He squinted at Huali. , you don't know me."

"..." Huali twitched the corners of her mouth, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

The young man raised his eyes to look at her, and then sneered: "Why are you pretending to be stupid, what do I mean, you should be very clear, right?"

Huali was silent for a while, then smiled disapprovingly: "Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Stop pretending," the boy raised his eyebrows, "I know, you are Yakumo Masahiko's granddaughter."

He actually knew his grandfather?

Huali's face became more puzzled, but she tightly pursed her lips, neither affirming nor denying.

"Forget it," the boy stood up, "There are a lot of people talking here, I have something to tell you, come with me."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Huali to answer, and walked out through the bustling crowd on his own.

Huali hesitated and asked Zhishui beside him: "What should I do?"

"..." Zhishui looked at his receding back, then reached out and touched Huali's head, "Go, don't worry, I'm here."

When the two followed up, the boy had been waiting under a big tree for a long time.

"Let me introduce myself first," the boy said, "I am Nojima's classmate, Furukawa Ken."

Huali's eyes were slightly defensive: "How do you know me?"

Hearing this, Gu Chuan laughed softly: "Miss Yakumo, when you subdued the monster, there was so much movement, it's difficult to pretend you can't see it."

She made a lot of noise when she subdued the monster?She only dared to make a move when she ran to a place where no one was around, okay?

"Since you have said so, that is to say," Huali looked at him seriously, "are you also a psychic?"

"Well, it's just a little bit of fun," Gu Chuan pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Now that we know each other, I'll get straight to the point. I'm here this time to ask for your help."

"Looking for my help?" Huali frowned, "What can I help you with?"

"My classmate, you should have noticed the situation of Nojima." Gu Chuan's expression became serious, "Things are a bit tricky, the spirit that entangles him is a bit different from ordinary spirits, it can control its own existence, In other words, it can appear or disappear at will, and I can't seal it, so I want to ask you for help."

... She can't even use the sealing technique, so what can she do to help.

So Huali shook her head decisively: "This, I can't help you either."

"..." Gu Chuan was taken aback, and his tone became a little anxious, "Hey, you are Yagumo Masahiko's granddaughter, and you actually let him go?"

"It's not that I don't care, it's that I can't help you now," Huali curled her lips and turned to leave, "You should hire someone else."

"Wait!" Gu Chuan immediately stretched out his hand to grab her, but before he touched her, his hand was stopped by another person in the air. water.

"Who are you?" Gu Chuan looked him up and down, withdrew his hand a little dissatisfied, and then continued to try to persuade Huali, "Yakumo, you are also a psychic after all, you just want to see other people's lives in danger? "

"..." Huali stopped, turned her back to him in silence, then turned around slowly, "I don't want to say it a third time, Gu Chuan, I can't help you."

"Hmph, can't help?" Gu Chuan sneered, "With Yakumo's surname, you can actually say such a thing?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Huali's face suddenly turned cold, and she stared at him with complicated eyes: "What's wrong with Yakumo's surname? Does the name Yakumo mean he must be a psychic?"

"Huali, as a child of the Yakumo family, you will definitely be a powerful psychic!" 』

"Is it true that being named Yakumo must risk your life to help others?"

"Hua Li, our duty is to cut off all the evil that shouldn't exist in this world. 』

"Could it be called Yakumo! Should you rush into it knowing that there is a dead end!"

"Huali, Dad may not come back this time. 』

Gu Shou stared blankly at Huali who was approaching him step by step, frightened by her aggressive aura, he was unable to speak for a while.

Huali's hands were tightly clenched into fists, her eyes were almost on fire, and the soreness continued to spread from her heart to her throat, but she suppressed the desire to cry until her nails sank deep into her palm, and she felt pain. Only then did her sanity come back a little bit.

Gasping for breath, Huali tried to calm down her intense emotions. After her breathing calmed down, she lowered her eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Looking at Huali who left in a hurry, Gu Chuan stood there in a daze with a shocked expression, and did not continue to catch up.

It wasn't until she reached a secluded forest that Huali's footsteps slowed down. She lowered her head and looked at the lush grass on the ground, but felt that her vision had begun to blur. The tears in her eyes finally couldn't be controlled, and flowed down her cheeks. Then it fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhishui who followed came to her side, just about to ask what was going on, but after realizing that Huali was crying, he swallowed back the question that came to his lips, and then silently took out a tissue from Huali's pocket to help her wipe tears.

Before touching her eye sockets, Huali snatched the tissue in his hand, and then leaned her head against Zhishui's chest, the crying that was suppressed just now gradually turned into a low sob.

Zhishui hesitated for a moment, tentatively stretched out his arms to hug her, seeing that Huali did not resist, he heaved a sigh of relief, hugged her into his arms, and gently stroked her head over and over again.

The clothes on her chest were soaked to a large extent, and Huali's sobs became intermittent. She clutched Zhishui's clothes tightly, and buried her head in his arms, until there was a burst of warm cheers from afar. , she raised her head slightly, looked at him with red eyes, and said in a deep crying voice, "Our school must have won..."

"Well," Zhishui raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "you must have won."

Huali lowered her head again, and said with her mouth curled up sobbing, "Wait a minute... I need to congratulate Baishi..."

"Ah, I will find him later."

"..." Huali rubbed against his arms, covering the clothes on his chest with tears, then let go of him and took a few steps back, with a forced smile on his face, "My eyes are Isn't it swollen?"

"Yeah, it's red," Zhishui looked at her eyes that were shining because of the moisture, with a smile in them, "very cute."

"It's cute, it's obviously swollen," Huali blinked, then sighed softly, "Thank you, Zhishui."

Thank you...for nothing.

"It's okay, Huali," Zhishui stretched out his hand, wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, then held her cheeks, and stared at her seriously, "I'm here, I've always been here."

"Lying," Huali immediately pointed at him, "it's only a year."

"Ahaha..." Zhishui laughed helplessly, but the laughter sounded a bit bitter, "Hua Li, even if it's only for one year... as long as you need me, I'm here."

When the redness and swelling of Huali's eyes subsided, Shishui brought her back. However, the crowd at the competition venue had almost dispersed. Huali glanced at the sparse crowd, but she didn't find Shiraishi's figure. Her expression suddenly became a little subtle Get up: "It's not good, will Baishi think that I'm not here?"

"It's okay, just explain later." Zhishui looked around, "It should be back to school, shall we go back to school and have a look?"

"..." Huali shook her head, "No, I won't go, today... I'm not in a good mood, and I can't celebrate him happily."

"Then next time." Zhishui smiled and patted her head, "Just when you went to your grandpa's house last time, you said that you invited him to eat to compensate him, and it happened to be a piece."

Huali: "..."

She completely forgot.