Chapter 9 This body bears the destiny
Kirito, who was in a bad state of Asana, asked the question immediately:
"You seem to be wrong."
"I look very normal." Ashina glanced at him and shook her head and said, "It's all your fault."
“…”
Kirito scratched his head inexplicably, thinking that women are indeed complex creatures.
He glared at Kirito fiercely, and Asuna set his eyes on Yukikoshita Yukino and stayed on her chest for a few seconds.
"Speaking of this, Yukino is in the second grade, so we should call you a senior."
The female intuition made Yukinoshita Yukino notice the other party's deep gaze. After measuring the proportion of the two, she immediately felt Aohina's ridicule. She remembered her sister who was a few years older than her and sighed heavily.
It's obviously the same gene...
——I can grow up, I can grow up, I can grow up—
After silently chanting these four words in my heart, Yukino adjusted his mood and Zhan Yan smiled, but the smile had a bitter meaning: "Please feel free to call me, no need to use respect to me, after all, you are older than me."
He deliberately emphasized the tone in the last sentence.
Kirito's eyelids twitched when he heard this. The most taboo thing Akina is to discuss age issues in front of him, because she is much older than herself, and she is suspected of pretending to be young when she says it. After all, according to normal circumstances, Akina should now obey her family's arrangements to go to Tokyo to attend university.
——There is real skin under the flatness.
"……hehe."
Ashina's eyes became more and more "kind", and the chestnut-colored Hide Wufeng was automatically. For a person who completely conformed to the aesthetics of Kiriya Kazumiya, Yukinoshita said this like a provocation.
——It is a challenge to her, the official palace!
"It is indeed a bit distorted with the rules when using honorifics for you. This is a common sense problem, and it is completely opposite to the judgment of established facts."
Asuna stared at the other person's cute cheeks and said:
"Whether it is from the actual social sense or from the real size of one's own... to show closeness, I'd better call you Xiaoxue."
Why... it turned out like this?
Kirito was a little dazed for a moment, as if he had seen the drama in the deep palace being staged. He had thought of the title: the queen promoted the world's temperament of being a mother and educated the naughty concubine Bin.
I have to say that Yukinoshita Yukino's words did cause harm to Akina, otherwise she would not be stubborn with a gentle personality, let alone create a scene like this, but why should women make things difficult for women?
Having said that...
When did she become so skilled?
I'm afraid I can't play the White Album less than ten times.
——Absolutely inconsistent with the rumored image—
Yukinoshita Yukino breathed slightly, but her image was the same, so she did not have the qualifications to despise Asana. She wanted to raise her trembling hands and press her chest. Then she thought that this was a sign of admitting defeat, so she changed direction in the middle, and naturally crossed her hands around her chest and hugged her.
——It doesn’t make sense to mock her for being small breasts. This is exactly the type Kirito likes—
Her movements were brought into view by Asuna. Seeing her dull curves, Asuna felt shocked to death and couldn't help but fall into silence. The feeling was like soaking in the deep sea, with huge pressure squeezing the heart and lungs, and pain and suffocation rushed into her mind at the same time.
Kirito's eyes wandered around them for a few times, and suddenly he said with a sudden realization: "I remembered it, the Internet said that you are the Shura field, that is, the battle between women..."
"Shut up--"
The sound of the scolding at the same time scared Kirito. Yukinoshita Yukino and Akana's eyes were filled with pressure, and the gloomy and solemn murderous aura wrapped around it, gathering, piercing Kirito's eyebrows like a sharp sword, and the cold sweat from his back instantly soaked his clothes.
Why is this happening?
This is the right time, and from the point of being kind, I clearly want to say something that improves the tension, but why... it turns out like this?
This is definitely not because of my imperfect moral integrity.
That's right, this must be because of the boss who signed the job contract.
——The existence that allows oneself to travel through time is undoubtedly God.
God will not do meaningless things, and his changing personality is probably related to His plan.
Without the power of resistance, I did not risk offending the boss to correct my personality. That's right.
It’s not me who is wrong, but the world!
A great man once said: If you don’t explode in silence, you will die in silence.
The taxi driver chose the former and noticed the time when the instrument was jumping. According to the current driving degree, he knew that the passengers in the car would definitely be late.
There were two people who didn't have to suffer such a bitter fruit.
If they are late because of their kindness, they will be condemned by their conscience.
He remembered the instructions given during the company's training:
——The customer is God.
——Without violating the rules, try to meet the customer’s requirements.
The latter one was directly ignored by him, concealing his inner emotions, and the driver's foot stepped on the accelerator.
——It’s time to show off a wave of technology.
The engine sounded like the rumble of a fighter jet when it sprayed missiles. The tires were still clutching the ground while rotating high. The driver saw the person on a convertible car next to him staring at him in a daze.
The rearview mirror showed that the two sports cars caught up with each other without believing in it, and the old driver didn't care about it:
——No one can live with God now!
“…can’t catch up.”
The man who spoke from a famous amateur racing team in Tokyo, he is here to submit a challenge letter to the local team.
In a competitive sport that pursues the limit, only by constantly competing with experts is the fun.
Challenging and winning local fleets is the best way to enhance glory and fame.
Originally, he did not intend to participate in this competition. After all, he was once a top ten professional player in the world. It is also fun to improve the skills of amateur players when retired.
But when I saw the thick car just now, the competitive fire that the man extinguished started burning again.
The number he took out silently:
"I want to participate in this exchange competition with Chiba Prefecture."
"What are you talking about...well, what made you change your mind and meet your former opponent?"
"You may not believe it. Just now, I saw a Wuling Hongguang passing by in front of me. His high-tech skills can move forward at 14 o'clock even under the condition of carrying people, and drift through the corner with inertia.
This deeply shocked me. His car was very fast. I only knew that he was driving for rent. If you could find out who he was, please tell him that I will wait for him on Akime Mountain at twelve o'clock tomorrow night."
"...I believe what you said, because just now, the ace driver in the team said the same thing, but his one was an 86."
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ps: You may not believe it. I pressed "Don't save" this chapter I wrote yesterday, which made me repeat the code overnight.
Chapter completed!