Chapter 8 The Game Begins
"Yes, I'm going to take it to the hospital because this distance is likely to shatter the internal organs."&1t;/p>
Staring at the boy being hit by a car for more than ten meters away, Yuki Asuna questioned the driver of the accident:&1t;/p>
"You wouldn't think it's over, right? If you don't want to be responsible, you really have it."&1t;/p>
“…I’m really sorry to take him to the hospital.”&1t;/p>
At this time, Kirito squatted down beside the boy, pointed at the pet dog in his arms, and asked with interest: "Just to save a dog, do you think your body is harder than a car... Cough, do you overestimate your physical fitness? Student Kigaya?"&1t;/p>
"Hey, you can actually call me the last name!"&1t;/p>
Hikigaya Hachiman sweated heavily and endured the pain and explained: "There is no way, when he realized it, his body had already rushed out..."&1t;/p>
"...Don't always fantasize about being the protagonist. If the label of this car is made in China, you will die now."&1t;/p>
The direction of the puppy running diverted his sight. There was a voyeur figure hiding in panic. Kirito said gently: "But congratulations, this adventure has a lot of gains, and even I am a little jealous of your luck."&1t;/p>
"Wait, why do you feel that our conversation is not on the same channel?"&1t;/p>
Hikigaya Hachiman waved his hand: "Can you help me up first? I feel uncomfortable being watched by your condescending on the scene."&1t;/p>
"Of course, after all, you are my senior."&1t;/p>
Kirito shrugged and looked at Akana: "Have you discussed it? Don't delay the treatment of the patient. By the way, you always feel like your conversation is like a slut in a carnival bargaining with the victim..."&1t;/p>
"—Kito-kun, don't joke around just because you meet an acquaintance."&1t;/p>
Asana's face was full of smiles, which were kind smiles and kind eyes, which made Kirito shut his mouth honestly.&1t;/p>
"Ahem, that's right. I'll take him to the hospital, but there's another passenger in my car. Can you help you send him to Sunwu Gao? If you can, I'm grateful."&1t;/p>
Accompanied by the old driver's words, the door on the side of the black sedan suddenly opened, Kirito's eyes shifted on Ashina's face, and he saw a long black girl standing up straight with elegant body.&1t;/p>
"That outfit...woman?"&1t;/p>
Kirito noticed the other party's abnormality at the first time. Although he was wearing the same Sobu High School Uniform as Asuna, and the top similar to the white shirt was looser to facilitate movement, it was tied to the safest high position by a red ribbon. However, the almost vertical curve really couldn't tell anything. In a short skirt, the legs wrapped in the middle tube black socks stretched out and stepped on the ground steadily.&1t;/p>
——Sotake Takashita Washboard leads the lead, Yukinoshita Yukino.&1t;/p>
If it weren't for her impression of her, Kirito would have thought he had met a big shot in women's clothing.&1t;/p>
"Miss Asuna, Gui'an."&1t;/p>
Yukinoshita Yukino made an unexpected move. She placed her hands in front of her, bent down and bowed, and the perfect movement was perfect even when placed in a noble dinner, just like the one described in the Book of Rites.&1t;/p>
This set of etiquette is a bit strange and does not seem like what you should do when you meet regularly.&1t;/p>
"No need to be so kind... That, sorry, I don't know your name."&1t;/p>
As the daughter of the noble, Ashina's politeness is naturally not bad, but she just greeted her easily. Except for specific occasions, Ashina, like Kirito, is particularly disgusted with the noble's style.&1t;/p>
“…No need to apologize, I was abrupt.”&1t;/p>
After a slight froze, the girl nodded casually and said as if nothing had happened: "I am Yukino Yukino, I met at your birthday party last year."&1t;/p>
"Okay, Yukishita, let's get in the car."&1t;/p>
Asana's face was filled with a decent smile, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious without any trace.&1t;/p>
Kirito watched this scene silently, Akana was a very easy-going person with outstanding beauty, overwhelming elegance of a famous daughter, and extraordinary dialogue skills.&1t;/p>
Social strategies that do not deliberately cater to others and will not cause disputes. While reducing your presence and guiding the direction of conversation, it also makes others not surprised.&1t;/p>
In comparison, Yukio Yuki seems particularly artificial.&1t;/p>
Watching the driver of Yukikoshi's house send Hikigaya Hachiman to the hospital, Kirito couldn't help but feel dissatisfied and said in her ear:&1t;/p>
"Just treat us as ordinary people. It's too ugly to disguise, Yukishita."&1t;/p>
“…Well, what disguise?”&1t;/p>
Yukinoshita Yukio tilted his head and looked at Kirito with some confusion.&1t;/p>
"He is right, it's really ugly."&1t;/p>
Glance to Kirito, Akana continued, "Even if he doesn't perform well, you now give me a feeling like the group of people who flattered me at a birthday party. You should understand that. Besides, in such occasions, adults can only shake hands at most."&1t;/p>
Ashina's answer made Yukinoshita Yukino darken and lowered his head. "I did something wrong..." muttered this sentence lonely.&1t;/p>
Kirito feels that she has said something quite excessive. After all, although Yukino is pursuing absolute correctness and is a perfectionist, she has to say something against her will in the face of family education, and her peers have to expose it in person. Her simple life experience is probably not as thick as Kirito. If Aoina cries, she will not let herself go.&1t;/p>
But—&1t;/p>
I don't know if it's luck or misfortune, but the guilt doesn't last long.&1t;/p>
“…cut.”&1t;/p>
From the loss and cowardly Yukino's mouth, a sound like giving up was made.&1t;/p>
Although it is very small, it is indeed released. It is not elegant. It can be said to be a clear and inefficient sound of tongue-pounding.&1t;/p>
"That, Yukishita classmate?"&1t;/p>
"Well, what's wrong with this passerby who has never reported his name and looks like a man's beauty?"&1t;/p>
Yukinoshita Yukino looked up at Kirito with an elegant smile on his face.&1t;/p>
"I know Akana but ignores me... So that's it. I generously accept your provocation, but I forgive you for being innocent."&1t;/p>
Kirito felt exhausted, as if he had seen his real face under the snow.&1t;/p>
That is, that cute smiling face that is used to being sarcastic to others.&1t;/p>
"That's all for the joke. Kiritani and Ren, I have seen your second-year junior high school, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation."&1t;/p>
Kirito shook his head, and said disdainful: "Hmph, ignorant mortals, you don't even have the qualifications to explore the truth of the world."&1t;/p>
"He has no shame in this regard, and there is no effect on him."&1t;/p>
Asana smiled and said, "The attitude has changed before and after, which means that he has agreed with us? Then I will call you Yukino. Now you are calmer than before."&1t;/p>
Yukinoshita sighed: "I didn't know how to do this, but I was educated by my mother before going out, and my head was a little confused."&1t;/p>
"I feel deeply about this." Asana sighed.&1t;/p>
Her mother disciplined her very strictly and did not relax a little until after the sao incident.&1t;/p>
Looking at the sudden silence of the atmosphere, Asana vaguely felt something was wrong.&1t;/p>
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Yukino.&1t;/p>
——Heino!&1t;/p>
——Black long straight!&1t;/p>
——Four cute attributes that Kirito likes!&1t;/p>
"Wooah—!"&1t;/p>
Asana exhaled a shocking cry from her mouth!&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!