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Soul Flower 2

Oh, it's against the sky and against the heavens.

He turned to look at the approved girl, and unexpectedly discovered that the girl was the girl he met at the airport who surprised him.

Lan You seemed to like this kind of conversation, and went out with satisfaction without leaving any traces.

Likewise, this feeling of being ignored naturally made Atobe half angry to death...this not gorgeous woman.

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After walking out of the principal's office, Lan You walked around the campus silently.

Suddenly she heard a deafening sound and frowned: Does this school raise stars...

She turned left to leave, but tragically found a group of girls blocking her.

She was slightly embarrassed, what the hell.

So she simply stopped leaving, found a random tree and jumped on it, then plugged in her earphones and watched what was going on inside.

What I saw was a group of passionate teenagers sweating, playing tennis...

She narrowed her eyes slightly, wondering how long it had been since she touched a tennis ball... something she swore she would never touch again in her life.

She simply lay down and slept.

The headphones blocked out the irritating noise outside, leaving her with only quiet, light music.

This is what she wants.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly woke up, and unexpectedly found that all the girls were looking at her, and there was silence.

Everyone in the stadium also stopped what they were doing and looked in her direction.

What are you doing? She wondered.

"You vixen, get down quickly."

"That's right, don't try to attract the prince with this old-fashioned method, they won't be fooled by you."

"That's right, the prince belongs to everyone!"

Lan You plucked his ears impatiently. They could say such cliche things, but they didn't find it annoying to her.

She yawned, jumped down from the tree, calmly ignored everyone and turned around and walked away.

But she didn't see a pair of interested eyes looking at her from behind. Well... it was the girl who went to the principal's office. Things became interesting.

Lan You was walking but tripped over an unknown object. Fortunately, her career as a killer was not in vain, and her reflexes were not in vain. She supported the ground with one hand and landed steadily on the ground with a beautiful backflip.

Fortunately she was wearing jeans, otherwise she would have been naked...

She lowered her head to look at the culprit, only to find a lump of, uh... what was that?

She narrowed her eyes slightly and knelt down to take a closer look. Then she suddenly realized, oh, this is a person...

He is still a very cute child, with slightly curly orange hair and a plump baby face. But why does this weird child sleep here?

She reached out her hand and pushed the lump of flesh.

no response……

She pushed the meat again.

Still no response...

She slapped that fleshy face with a slightly violent slap.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo (Oooh...!).

Why is this man's explosive power so strong?

The man woke up, rubbed his hazy eyes, and then put his face in front of Lan You's face.

Eyes facing each other.

Sparks flew. Of course this was impossible.

"Wow~ you are so beautiful, sister, are you an angel?"

Pfft, when Lan You heard this, he burst into laughter. Is there any child these days who would believe in angels? So innocent... But she was never an angel, she was a demon... a demon...

Lan You stood up and looked at the piece of meat in front of him with a sneer on his lips: "No." Then he was about to leave.

That piece of meat ran up to her, looked at him with watery eyes, and grabbed her hand with his paws: "Sister, my name is Jirou Akutagawa, I am a third-year student in the junior high school~~ I am the head of the tennis club.

Take your pick, sister, remember to come see me when you have time."

Lan You looked at Jirou Akutagawa in front of him and seemed to see a sheep...

orz, she is hallucinating.

But, what does it have to do with me that you are from the tennis club? I am not a nymphomaniac. She complained silently.

Looking at the seemingly annoying little sheep in front of her, she felt that there must be nothing good if she didn't agree. "Oh."

She answered calmly and walked away.
Chapter completed!
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