Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 744 The Familiar Back

GP-5...

Turning around, watching the clown walk down the arch bridge, his (her) voice is still lingering in his ears.

The hand holding the wooden talisman exerted a little force, but in the end he was reluctant to crush it. Turning his head, he looked down from the bridge at Qingxue and Bingdi who had already set foot on the boat and were about to sprint. In order to win, they always belittled each other verbally.

During the noise, the young man with chestnut hair raised his head and saw her in the crowd at a glance. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he said silently, "Wait for me", and then took back his words under Kikumaru's reprimand of "If you have a girlfriend, don't want teammates." Gaze smiled at Kikumaru apologetically, and promised that he would definitely win.

The game is always attractive, and the two sides quickly filled up with people cheering for both sides loudly.

The surface of the water was shimmering, disrupting everyone's reflections, and then continued to meander down, flowing into the distance...

In the crowd, the young girl looked at the young man's confident smile, and his slender figure was full of vigor and high spirits. Every move of his hand and every throw of his foot carried an eye-catching brilliance. He was obviously only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but among thousands of people, She can always see him at a glance, just as he can see her in the vast crowd at a glance.

Taking a deep breath, Sakura closed her eyelids, hung the wooden talisman in her hand on the bridge pier, and took another look at the young man. With the last look, the wind blew up the fine sand on the ground. I never stayed behind, turned around, and walked to the place where I should go. The thin figure was gradually submerged in the dark night...

"How about this?" Arai picked up a V-shaped clown mask and gesticulated on his face with people coming and going on the street, asking Bei Dao next to him.

Bei Dao picked up a mung bean mask and compared it to her face, and smiled, "You are suitable for this."

"Eh? This?" Sang Yu leaned over, looked at the mask in Bei Dao's hand, and coincidentally spotted the mask that Arai had hidden behind him for a moment, with a disdainful expression on his face, "Well , Only an idiot like you will fall in love with that kind of V-shaped face mask.

Now it's the Gion Festival, and you have to wear a mask with a sense of history, but you actually wear such a modern mask, it's really..."

"You bastard, have you said enough!!!!" Arai suddenly leaned in front of Sang Yu, staring at her with a hideous expression: "Bad noodles, believe it or not, I will give you a punch right now!"

"Idiot, who are you calling inferior noodles!!!" Sang Yu's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he grabbed Arai's collar, his voice sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.

"Hmph~ Some people are angry, right? That's right, not everyone has the courage to grow those thick, long and ugly noodles, right?" Arai said, his left eyebrow raised provocatively .

Sang Yu's face darkened, "You red, hairy, jumping, flea, try saying one more sentence!!!"

Red hair...flea...

Arai's complexion didn't look very good, and then...

bang——

bang——

crackling...

"Hey, what are these two girls doing?"

"Ah, there is actually a fight, get out of the way, don't get hit."

"Really, how can two girls fight in the street?"

The people around quickly retreated to the side, leaving a large space for the two to fight. Bei Dao looked at the two wrestling together, his shoulders languished, "Hey..."

"Why are you sighing?" A heavy voice came from behind. Bei Dao turned his head and saw a boy with short brown hair walking over. The short necklace on his neck was a bit eye-catching.

"Senior Kajimoto?" Kitajima was surprised. He didn't expect Takahisa Kajimoto to be here. When he came over, he asked again: "Arai and Sangyu are fighting? Do you want to persuade them?"

"Well, just get used to it." She didn't know how many times she had said these words. Although Yingyi said that fighting between these two guys is a fine tradition of Qingxue, she still said it every time she appeared in front of others. There is always a little embarrassment when saying this, "They often do."

"Really," Kajimoto nodded, with a clear expression, "the relationship must be very good, just like Kaitang and Taocheng."

"KUSO! Who has a good relationship with this idiot?!!"

"KUSO! Who has a good relationship with this idiot?!!"

The female duet retorted dissatisfiedly with Kajimoto, then fell silent for a while, and the next second...

"...Bastard, who are you calling an idiot!!!"

"...Bastard, who are you calling an idiot!!!"

bang——

bang——

crackling...

"Very energetic." Kajimoto said in admiration. Suddenly, the corner of his eye glanced at something, paused for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look. A girl in a dark purple kimono followed a clown and turned into a dark alley. , just a glance, what I saw was the back that turned around in an instant, and that back... was somewhat familiar.

(End of this chapter)