Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 218 Real Tennis
Yamato Yuda closed his eyelids, raised the RealTennis in his hand to signal Sakuraichi, and said, "Catch or hit the RealTennis back to cross the river, and then go to Horio to get your rackets."

RealTennis·····
Sakura took a look at the ball in his hand, estimated how severely the acceleration of gravity of the ball would hurt the human body, and then thought about the way to catch the ball.Then, he nodded, walked past Buer to the shore, stretched out his hands and moved his five fingers, and said indifferently: "Come on."

"Hey, Yingyi," watching Yingyi's movements, Buer stepped up behind her, lowered his head slightly and approached her, following his movements, the fragrance of lotus and the fragrance of dry plants blended in an instant, like a The invisible barrier gradually surrounded and enveloped the two of them, isolating everything around them.

The light warmth is derived in this small world, melodious and euphemistic, full of eternity, accompanied by two kinds of fragrances wrapped around the fingertips in the silent scenery, the heart is gradually softened.

Looking at her side face, the doting mood bloomed into a lotus in my heart, resisting the urge to hold her in my arms, Buer got closer to her, and at the moment when the river splashed, he said softly: " Let's go together."

Hearing this, Sakura raised her head slightly to look at him, her dark red pupils reflected his delicate and beautiful face, the tips of chestnut hair fluttered slowly in the invisible air, a subtle arc was quietly formed, and then disappeared... …

Sakura closed her eyelids, completely annihilated the boy's reflection, retracted her gaze, and said indifferently: "No."

Buer's eyelashes trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his unique voice was like a warm March breeze, soft, soft, elegant and quiet, "Then I will go with you."

Sakura frowned, "Is there a difference?"

The young man still smiled softly, with a beautiful curve on his thin lips. When the wind blows, the ends of his hair will always raise a shallow arc, making the young man look even more elegant.

But what the young man said gave Ying Yi the urge to slap him to death, and he said softly: "One is active and the other is passive. How can there be no difference?"

active····passive·····
Sakura raised her eyebrows indistinctly, what should I do?Her hands are itchy, can you give him a slap?

"Ahem..." Da Heyou clenched his hands into a fist and put it on his lower lip and coughed twice. Although he said that he would be struck by lightning if he disturbed others' relationship, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

If he remembers correctly, he is still in the game right now?So, he couldn't help but reminded: "If you drag on any longer, those people will catch up." Then, he turned his gaze to the forest behind the two of them.

Following his line of sight, he saw several figures.In an instant, Sakura turned her head with a swish, stared at Fuji, and said angrily: "You bastard!! Don't talk to me." After finishing speaking, she turned her head and looked at Yamato Yuda who was opposite, "Come on."

Hearing Ying Yi's angry tone, the corners of Fu Er's mouth curled up slightly, and the radian of the dizziness was a little deeper than before. There was a touch of helplessness in the elegant and windy smile, but more... pampering.

"Hey, it's done." After finishing speaking, Dahe Yu threw the real-tennis in his hand into the sky, bent his legs slightly, and hit the real-tennis with his right hand. There was a crisp sound, and the real-tennis Breaking through the wind speed in an instant, it turned into a yellow-brown streamer and shot at Sakuraichi, and crackling sonic booms sounded continuously.

Captured the route of the real-tennis, Sakura narrowed her eyes slightly, and stretched out her right hand extremely quickly. Suddenly, Sakura closed her eyes, and only heard a muffled pop, and the ball was firmly caught, but... ···
"Hey!!!!" Seeing Fuji who caught the real-tennis, Sakura got angry and glared at him, "This is my ball!!!"

"Hey, Sakuraichi," the chestnut-haired boy tossed the real-tennis in his hand, his elegant and windy smile became softer, and the moment he threw the real-tennis, he quickly lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly .

The tip of his tongue lightly brushed her slightly cool lips, a soft, soft, tingling feeling spread between the lips, and instantly spread to all the limbs, making his heart beat faster than before , This is the feeling he has been nostalgic for a long time.

Resisting the urge to kiss deeply, he stood up straight with nostalgia, caught the real-tennis, and smiled softly: "This is interest."

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned around and jumped onto the rocks in the river, throwing the real/tennis in his hand to Yamato Yuda.After taking over the real/tennis, the corner of Yamato Yuda’s mouth twitched without a trace, his possessiveness is really...

Seeing the figure of the chestnut-haired boy running into the forest on the other side, Sakura, who had just reacted, turned dark immediately, and the hand hanging by her side tightened, no!two!week!help!
(End of this chapter)