[Comprehensive] Become the Son of God

In the next few days, Ziyuan Limu obviously felt that the members were looking at him with more inquiring eyes.

There is doubt, but it is more of worry.

Worried about whether he fell ill again and was hiding his illness.

Ziyuan Limu: =_= Not really.

At first, when Genichiro Sanada asked this question, she went to check it.Seiichi Yukimura was well-known in the national tennis tournament in junior high school back then, and reports of his illness and hospitalization also accounted for a small part. value.

Sickness, hospitalization, acute radiculitis (Guillain-Barre Syndrome), surgery, rehab, and back on the court.

Also born as an athlete, Zihara Riki naturally knows how desperate it is for an athlete who loves tennis to suffer from acute radiculitis.But Seiichi Yukimura stood up.

For this point, Ziyuan Limu felt that it was completely correct that so many girls in Yangquan University would regard him as an idol.

After finally surviving until Sunday, Murakihara Riki woke up early, didn’t eat breakfast, and directly bought a ticket to take the Shinkansen to Kyoto.

And Ziyuan Limu, who had already gone out, didn't know that there was a little tail behind her secretly watching her go out, and took out the phone.

If... no if.

Murakihara Riki got on the Shinkansen, wearing a black hat that Yukimura Seiichi hung on the coat rack, but this style looked like the same style as the deputy minister's, but it didn't matter.

Sitting on the seat with closed eyes, he was keenly aware of a few probing gazes around him.

Ziyuan Limu frowned.My father was worried that she would be weak, helpless and pitiful, so he signed her up for weekend karate classes since elementary school.

Although she didn't know how it made her feel weak, helpless and pitiful that she could easily lift a hundred catties of iron.But Murakihara Riki didn't refuse to have one more skill. Besides, after learning karate, she can better control her own power, unlike before, she was a destruction king if she didn't pay attention.

The first element of learning self-defense is acuity.So much so that Ziyuan Limu felt it the moment his eyes fell on him.

He stretched out his hand to grab the brim of the hat and pulled it down. After covering his eyes with his arms and the brim of the hat, Ziyuan Limu searched for the people around him from the gap.

The dangerous person didn't see it, but met a female high school student who was staring at him intently.The girl has a delicate face and lingering eyes, which is exceptionally good-looking.Seeing Ziyuan Limu's eyes moving away, and winking at her playfully, that's not all, the girl raised her hand, put her red lips with gloss on her palm, and blew her a kiss.

Ziyuan Limu looked back stiffly: This is so fucking embarrassing.

I thought it was someone who was playing against me, but I didn't expect to meet the young lady who showed love.

Ziyuan Limu leaned back in his chair, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

On the other hand, in the other carriage, several people who were firmly stuck to the wall of the carriage let out a sigh of relief.

God, the minister is too vigilant, isn't he?

"Is the minister really in a relationship?" Masaharu Nioh asked in a low voice.

Genichiro Sanada, who was dragged out by the staff who rushed to the door in the morning, said he wanted to follow Yukimura, and Genichiro Sanada, who had a darker face, shook his head: "If Yukimura says there is no, then there is no."

"Not necessarily. I have been with Yukimura for so long and I haven't seen him get close to any girl. Maybe he is shy?" Nioh Masaharu touched his chin, thinking.

"...Probably not." It's just that Sanada Genichiro himself didn't believe it.Yukimura's reaction during this time was really strange.

"Tsk." Nioh Masaharu stopped talking, and he was still guessing in his heart, but what he guessed was completely opposite to what he said before.

Genichiro Sanada held the silver-white vertical pole, lowered his eyes and thought deeply, he was making mistakes that he would not have made before, it was really not like him.

Even though certain behaviors and ways of speaking are similar, it is like two people.

Genichiro Sanada trembled all over, his tiger eyes suddenly widened. When he turned his head to look at Liu Lian Er, who had been silent all this time, he saw Qingjuan's fingertips rubbing the book in his hand twice, and then gently Nodded lightly.

I don't know how long it took Liu to find out, but if this person is not Yukimura?Who the hell is that?

Time passed by minute by minute.

The train slowly stopped at Kyoto Station.

Genichiro Sanada and his group watched 'Yukimura Seichi' get off the train, waited for a minute, and then got off from the door of another carriage, falling far behind him.

Only four came this time, Nioh, Yagyu, himself and Liu.

The four fell behind, and Liu Lianer spoke first: "Is there any way to become exactly like the other person?"

Nioh Masaharu was stunned: "You guessed it too?" He also saw it in the woods that time, and because of the obvious change in Yukimura's style of play recently, he became suspicious, and gave Yukimura Suzu a chance, saying If her brother is going out on the weekend, call him quickly.

So when he received a call from Yukimura Ling this morning, he was shocked.

But he reacted quickly, and called one after another, calling out Sanada and the others.

"Obviously." Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses, "Especially some of the behaviors of this 'Yukimura' are more feminine."

"I think of the monster Yizhi I saw before, saying that there is a kind of skin-changing monster that can peel off a person's skin, put it on for himself, and become that person." Masaharu Nioh said leisurely, grabbing his braid.

Yagyu Hiroshi followed Nioh Masaharu's narration, and his body became stiff little by little. When Nioh Masaharu finished speaking, Yagyu Hiroshi had stopped in place and did not move for a long time.

Liu Lianer: "... Yazhi."

Masaharu Nioh laughed loudly: "Hey, I read that from a book in China. Who knows if it's true or not. My partner is too timid."

"My lord, I don't think this is funny."

"Sorry sorry."

"However, what kind of things have to happen to make people into another person, but can't find a flaw?"

"Possessed by a monster, Aho!" A small voice came from the side, Sanada and the others were stunned, and turned their heads to see a boy with light hair and a handsome face who was attractive at first glance, trying to restrain himself A fat... cat in his arms?

He looked at the few people here, with an embarrassed smile on his face, and nodded at them again.He turned and left holding the fat cat like a piglet.

His voice of gnashing his teeth was faintly heard in the wind: "Mr. Niangkou, can you stop drinking when you go out?"

"BAGA! Nazumei!!!"

It's a pity that there were people coming and going around, and for a while, I couldn't hear what the gentle boy and the weird cat said.

But they could still hear the small voice that fell into their ears very clearly.

"Monster?" Masaharu Nioh stared.

Liu Lian'er's speed of writing and drawing in the notebook accelerated.

Sanada Genichiro frowned.

Yagyu Hiroshi...has overfulfilled today's shocking achievement.

Murakihara Riki got off the car and went straight to Kiyomizu Temple. When she arrived at Kiyomizu Temple, she saw Yukimura Seichi already waiting at the door.

The back is straight, like pine and bamboo.

Compared with the lazy and lazy look of Ziyuan Limu himself sometimes, he has a little more energy and spirit in it.

"It's too early for you."

"It's just that I'm not used to people waiting for me." The girl smiled, with a familiar voice, but a completely different tone that revealed the gentleness that belonged to Yukimura Seichi.

"Isn't it?" Ziyuan Limu was shocked, "Not once? It's amazing."

"I'm sorry, because if you keep waiting, it will be very uncomfortable." Yukimura Seichi said.

Ziyuan Limu clicked his tongue twice, feeling very surprised, how could there be such a solid-eyed boy here?Don't want others to wait, just keep waiting.It's too honest.

"Yukimura-kun, if a girl who likes you hears this, you will be completely overwhelmed."

"It's just a trivial matter. How could it be?"

"Because it's very gentle." Murakihara Riki sighed and shook his head, completely disagreeing with Yukimura Seiichi's statement, "Girls have absolutely no resistance to such a gentle boy."

"Really?" Seiichi Yukimura clicked, "Is Murasakihara-san too?"

Ziyuan Riki thought for a while, then shook his head first: "I'm not. I want something that can give me a sense of security."

"Oh?"

"At least you have to beat me in arm wrestling to be considered preliminary qualified."

Yukimura Seiichi: ...That's really disturbing.

The two of them had already entered the gate of the temple in a few words, and just after entering the gate, they met a young monk who came out of the temple.

Ziyuan Limu stepped forward and stopped the little novice monk: "Excuse me, is there a monk in Qingshui Temple? He is about 175 in height, his grade is not more than 45, and he has a red mole under his left eye."

The little novice clasped his hands together and thought carefully: "I'm sorry, we don't have such a monk in our temple."

"He looks like this, please take a closer look." Yukimura Seichi took out a piece of paper from the schoolbag on his back, and opened it to a sketch of a character.

Just seeing that the portrait is almost exactly the same as that person that day, if she didn't know that he drew it on the spur of the moment last night, she almost thought that the person in this painting was drawn by Yukimura Seiichi as a model for several hours.

Murakihara Riki was shocked, Yukimura Seichi was really awesome.

I want to worship him as a brother.

The little novice took a closer look, but still shook his head: "Sorry, there is no such person in our temple."

The two looked at each other, the surprise that could not be concealed in their beating eyes.

"May I ask if there is anything else for the two benefactors?"

Yukimura Seiichi came back to his senses and shook his head: "No more, thank you master."

"Then I'll take my leave."

The little novice left.

Ziyuan Limu's brows were twisted into a knot.

You must know that although the monk's clothes are different, there are still differences between temples and temples. For example, Kiyomizu Temple is famous for its cherry blossoms, so there will be a cherry blossom petal at the hem of the monk's monk's clothes.

It is both a logo and a pattern.

And the monk who stopped them at the beginning had such a logo on his clothes, so the two people were sure that this monk was from Qingshui Temple.

But now, there is no such person.

No one could be found, Murakihara Riki and Yukimura Seiichi no longer entangled, and chose to go home.

As soon as he came down the mountain, he ran into Sanada and the other four who were about to go up the mountain at the foot of the mountain.

Ziyuan Limu: Tsk tsk.

Yukimura Seiichi: ...

Nioh Masaharu: Oh, the stalking has been discovered.

The author has something to say: The heroine of my family is different.

Don't pay attention to the sand glyph.