flstandardbreds Chapter 381 Please leave your sister to me!
Chapter 381 Please leave your sister to me!
How did things... develop to this point?
On June 2018, 6, at two o'clock in the afternoon, I was sitting in a private room of a tea restaurant, thinking about this problem in great confusion.
The shop we chose nearby is considered high-end. This is the largest independent box in the store. It is quite large and can accommodate about seven or eight people. If there are more, it will be crowded.
All the seats are already filled.
The double-opening tinted glass windows were wide open, and the wisteria hanging on both sides swayed in the wind. The wind chimes on the white tassels made a "ding-ling-ling" sound, and two round yellow-brown bees were perched on the petals, flapping their wings lightly, diligently collecting food.
Although the door was tightly closed and the soundproofing was pretty good, the footsteps coming and going in the corridor, the slight friction sound of hair sticking to the wall rubbing against the wooden boards, the muffled discussions, and the sound of held breaths could definitely not be hidden from the sorcerers with keen hearing in the room.
Especially those who were listening outside and trying to figure out what was going on inside the room, their traces were extremely poorly covered.
I sat at the table with an expressionless face, tapping my knee with my right hand, feeling the collision between the bones on my knuckles and my leg bones, while my eyes floated out the window without focus.
The Yuji on the opposite side had a somewhat confused expression.
He first glanced at the booth next to him, then exchanged a glance with Fushiguro Megumi. After his gaze rested on my right for three seconds, he looked at me at a loss and asked, "So, Sister Youxin, what's the situation now?..."
"Haha." I gave him a bleak smile, "Youren, don't ask me, I don't know either."
I don’t know what sins I committed in my previous life to have such an experience in this life.
The cause of the incident is actually very simple.
Time goes back two hours.
Gojo Satoru and I were still queuing up to get the pink cake limited to couples, when at this moment, a call came in from Fushiguro Shinobu.
He was asking me what I was doing.
After I told him the truth, he asked me to send him an address.
"I just happened to need something from you. I'll come over after I buy some pants."
Migumi finally gave up her request to have her pants mended by Shen'er, and was dragged out by him to buy the so-called "thirty pairs" of pants with no hope in her heart.
There are literally thirty items. The children will probably go crazy trying on all the clothes.
"Oh, by the way," he said on the phone, "I just happened to run into your 'younger brother' and 'older brother' at the mall, and they insisted on coming over."
"Yuujin and Sho-sang?"
How did the four of them get together? The picture seemed a little weird. But I didn't think too much about it and just sent the address.
Gojo Satoru was very unhappy with Shinji's sudden appearance, and muttered that he was preparing to take revenge for losing the game yesterday.
"Aren't you the strongest?" I thought his words were a little funny, so I asked, "Why are you afraid of this?"
However, before we could explain the reason, an incident interrupted the conversation.
Standing on the sun-drenched pedestrian street, surrounded by countless pink bubbles and couples in love, it seems that people are easily infected by the overflowing pheromones.
Even though Gojo Satoru and I had just performed such an exaggerated show of affection with great passion, there were still men and women who were unwilling to give up and tried to come over and ask for our contact information.
And the combined killing power of this group of people is not as high as the next one to appear.
Suddenly, a man with long golden hair who looked very familiar jumped out from the crowd.
He was wearing a neat white suit and holding a bright red rose in his hand, which was big enough to cover his entire face. When he saw me, he walked towards me with shining eyes, and then knelt on one knee on the ground.
"This beautiful lady." He looked up at me with affection and shouted in a loud voice, "Today is June 2018, 6, a sunny day, and the couples around are all powerful witnesses. I propose to you on this solemn day, please marry me!"
I stared at him in amazement: "........Huh?"
It's no exaggeration, it's really no exaggeration to say that in almost an instant, all the people present, real and fake couples, vendors selling goods at stalls, children holding their parents' hands, students shopping in sailor uniforms, and passers-by, all focused their eyes on me.
Every glance conveys a message—there’s melon to eat!
"Propose?"
"It seems like a proposal."
"But the pink-haired girl and the handsome guy wearing sunglasses are a perfect couple. I just heard them confessing their love to each other."
"Yeah, so he's two-timing?" "He's so pretty, it's a love triangle that only happens in idol dramas!"
"Hey, if it were you, which one would you choose?" "The blond one... The handsome guy with sunglasses looks too fancy, I don't think I can handle him."
"But how is this going to end now? Will there be a fight?" "Will anyone die?"
I:"........"
It felt like their whispers were floating past my ears like barrages of words. I could hear them clearly, without any fuzziness at all.
In the scene that seemed like a proposal, the man on his knees confessed his love with a rose in his hand, while the heroine's hand was on the arm of another man. The three of them perfectly formed a classic Bai Xue scene composition.
If I were just a bystander, I think I might stay and watch and join in the fun.
But damn, I am the heroine of this disaster scene!
Also, where on earth did he come from?
I took a deep breath as I looked at the man with a headache, his eyes constantly trying to flirt with me.
If I hadn't considered that there were so many people here, I would not only want to swear, but also want to hit someone directly!
Masato Shimizu.
How are you, how old are you.
Why is it you? Why is it always you!
Are you a hidden NPC in a certain game?! The mission you receive every round is to come out and kill me once, right? Do I have a grudge against you?!
"Sir." I took a step back, pulling Gojo Satoru with me, and forced a smile from the corner of my mouth. I said to him in an extremely stiff tone, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"
"I won't make a mistake!" Shimizu Masato stood up, holding a rose in his left hand, covering his chest with his right hand, and reciting in a chanting tone, "It's you I'm looking for, it's you from the beginning to the end. Ah, you are unparalleled, incomparable, your glory shines on the whole earth, you are so beautiful and holy that people can't look directly at you, it is fate that has led me here, to you!"
Beauty and holiness, destiny!
He had no idea how many people he had said this to, and he had probably said it so skillfully that it had almost become a template.
Also, why is Gojo Satoru still watching the show? Others are expressing their love to your "girlfriend"!
"Hey." I nudged Gojo Satoru with my elbow and whispered through gritted teeth, "Think of a solution."
"Emm..." He thought for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and asked me, "Youxin, are you sure you want me to find a solution?"
Wait, this question sounds like a disclaimer... I suddenly had a bad feeling.