"stop!"

Hanamaru Yuzuki quickly stopped him and continued, "Although the thorn is indeed the best skill for the eight-phase of the dragonfly, do you know how fast you were just now?"

Uesugi Do recalled the "Yun Yao" displayed by his father-in-law in the morning, and it was not that fast.

Then he said, "It's okay, not very soon."

"One more round!" Hanamaru Yuzuki suggested.

"I have menstruation." said Uesugi.

"What menstrual period? You are not a girl, let me show you again."

"No, I agreed to have one."

"Come now!"

"I don't want to go."

"Come on, no one saw anything just now."

"I'm lazy." said Uesugi.

......

Uesugi Hiba was eating lollipops and watching the stalemate of the two people watching TV.

On the other side, Hanamaru Nobuki looked at her hands holding the sword, her pupils dilated and smaller.

This speed makes the feeling of breaking through the clouds...it seems to be called Yun Yao, right...

—————

In the afternoon, the exchange meeting ended.

Advisor Kumazawa Kenjiro and Minister Hiroyama Chitsu politely sent everyone from the Kanjue Kendo Division at the door.

After a afternoon of practice and training together, it turns out that everyone in Shenyue is quite ordinary.

Except for the guy who has been reluctant to take action for the second time.

Hanamaru Nobuzu seemed to want to say something to Hanamaru Yutsuki, but Hanamaru Yutsuki quickly waved his hand and said a few words, fooling him freely.

On the streets under the setting sun, everyone from the Kanyue Kendo tribe was discussing Uesugi's magical blow and bid farewell to each other and go home.

"Uechuang! Minister! Mr. Hanamaru! See you next week!"

Goto Iwakaku waved at them and turned to the nearest subway station.

Uesugi Sao shook his head. This guy practiced kendo's voice and was many times bigger.

"Xiaozhao, what's going on with your move?" Hanamaru Yuzuki rubbed his chin and stared at him.

Uesugi: "He chops, I stabs, I..."

"Don't be careless. I know that your move is not simple, but it's not Yun Yao either."

"It's a try," said Uesus Dojo, "but didn't Uncle Yuyue say that Kendo is boring? How to do more."

"Kindo is boring, but I am very interested in your move. The movement is so accurate that it is like locking the opponent's throat. When moving, you only need to exert all your speed."

Hanamaru Yuzuki looked at him more suspiciously.

"You are so stupid as a kid as Xinyue. Where are you? Are you a monster that emerged from?"

Uesugi Hiru walked in front of the two of them, eating lollipops leisurely in the setting sun.

Uesugi Do's answer to the question: "What is the relationship between Uncle Yuyue and Nobuyuki?"

Hanamaru Yuzuki: "What did you ask about this?"

Uesugi: "I just think Uncle Yuyue was avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally."

"Your illusion."

"I have a very accurate intuition."

"It must be your illusion."

Hanamaru Yuzuki turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and looked like a casual person in casual clothes:

"Let's just do it today. I know your strength. I will go to your school."

At the intersection, he put on his sunglasses again, turned around and waved his hand behind him and said:

“See you next Monday.”

That road is heading to the large red light district, Kabukicho.

Uesugi stopped in place, staring at the back of Yuzuki Hanamaru who was gradually moving away, and then, under Uesugi Hi, he walked through the intersection that was about to turn into a red light.

"Haihuo's uncle is very reliable." said Uesugi.

“Very reliable.”

Uesugi Take out his cell phone and take a look at the newly received message.

"Fire?"

Uesuma Dog looked at his phone and smiled, extinguishing the screen: "She said she had prepared the meal with her mother and was waiting for us to go back."

Uesugi Hira took out a lollipop and put it in her mouth, and took a step, "Then let's go quickly."

"Um."

The sunset city with golden and red intertwined sunset is full of the winding colors of day and night.

—————

Monday, July 5, rained for two consecutive days.

The wedding was moved to this Saturday.

The morning was quiet, and the light rain outside the window mixed with a faint mist indicates that it was not dawn at this time.

Huaman Huaihuo, who was sleeping with a shark doll, frowned her beautiful crescent eyebrows, and her ears were warm and itchy.

The thin pajamas vaguely reveal their white belly, and the irregular folds look a little messy.

Opening your lazy eyes is the familiar face.

Huaman Huahuo let out a lazy morning moan from his little nose, raised his chin slightly, and said weakly:

"Zaojun... itchy..."

Uesugizo pressed her soft face tightly: "The fireworks moved again at night. Do you know how many times I pulled the sheets?"

Her face was very close, and Huamao Huahuo's eyes were slightly closed, and her sleepiness had not yet dissipated.

"Huahuo... doesn't want this..."

"Doesn't sleep uncomfortable with me holding me?"

"No..."

"Why did Huahuo always hold this shark in the morning?"

"Taojun gave it... very cute..."

Her chin was close to her snow-white collarbone, and she smelled the girl's body scent along her jade neck.

"Little Fireworks... still smells so good."

Hanamaru Hanabu's face was red: "Zhaojun... don't say such strange things..."

......

"I didn't go to the wedding yesterday, okay?"

Hanaman Hanabu stretched his neck and connected his tight head. His intimate behavior made his heart full of itchy warmth.

"It's okay... It's good if Hanawaku can be accompanied by Joe..."

Hanamaru Hanabu gradually broke free from sleepiness, turned around, curled up his hands on his chest and looked at him.

The thin pajamas on the chest had a button that was not tied, and it was vaguely hazy.

As the eyes meet, Huawan Fireworks fell down, blushed and buried her little head.

Uesugi Seo couldn't help but hug the girl's soft waist, looked at her pursed cherry lips, and kissed her.

......

“It’s time to get up.”

Huaman Huahuo’s purple eyes were shining brightly, and he bit his lip lightly. After a while of entanglement, he said extremely shyly: “Zhaojun…can you…can again…”

"no."

......

"Bad guy..."

Huamao Hanabu lowered her thin pajamas, and she was rubbed by someone so messy.
To be continued...