"I heard that Li Jun is also from a mixed-race family. I wonder how we view the current problems of our eight Sheqi families?"
Along the way, Inuyama He didn't show off his elders, but instead asked him for advice humbly.
"In my hometown, there used to be a country called Chu. There was a bird in the south of Chu. It did not fly for three years and did not sing for three years. However, this bird is nothing if it does not fly. Once it soars into the sky, it is nothing if it does not sing." Qingshan. The boy flapped his folding fan and did not answer the question directly.
"Been taught a lesson."
Inuyamaga savored this sentence carefully, and then nodded in agreement.
Now that the eight Sheqi families have just suffered a blow, it is a good time to keep a low profile and bide their time. Only by waiting for the enemies hiding in the dark to gradually become more publicized after this battle can they be captured in one fell swoop.
"Howling roots!"
When Li Yongyuan passed through the levels and finally waited for the giant alloy door to open, he heard the fierce fighting sound effects of the Street Fighter game.
The girl in the red and white miko uniform is sitting on her knees on the carpet, pressing the game controller attentively. She is a perfect otaku girl with a strand of dark red hair sticking up, looking a little cute and cute.
Not far from her, a young man in a black trench coat was kneeling, also holding a handle and operating it.
The character he plays is Honda, a Japanese sumo wrestler with a heroic personality who is good at attacking opponents with his Hundred Split Open Hands. He is known as a rikishi who "has no opponent in the corner world".
Honda, who was wearing a giant white loincloth, hugged the strong Takashi and fell hard, causing his blood volume to drop instantly.
Kelong still stood there without any resistance. Yuan Zhisheng raised his head in confusion, only to find that his sister had dropped the controller and trotted over to the young man in green shirt.
The handsome young man couldn't help but frown. The game "Street Fighter IV" has always been very attractive to Eri.
My brother finally found time to play a game with her, but she ran away before the game was over.
"Fengjun, long time no see."
On the other side, Eriyi quickly wrote on a small notebook with charcoal pen, and then raised it up.
"Yeah, long time no see."
The boy in green shirt sighed.
"I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm leaving Japan."
Li Longyuan continued.
The girl's slightly cheerful expression suddenly became depressed, like a homeless kitten.
"I brought you a gift this time."
The boy took out a brown bear doll hidden behind his back. It had a chubby face and was very cute.
This gift was not expensive, and it was inconspicuous among Eriyi's pile of stuffed toys, but the girl still happily accepted it.
In addition to the little yellow duck, she will also have a little brown bear to accompany her in the future, which is great.
"Did Mr. Feng give it a name?"
The fair-skinned and beautiful girl held a cute little bear doll and raised the book in her hand. She seemed to care about it.
"No, since it is given to you, you naturally have to pick it up."
the boy said with a smile.
A smile also bloomed on Eriki's face, like a pure cherry blossom.
"good."
The girl nodded, then ran back and put the bear down and started making a label for it.
The whole wall is filled with dolls that Eri likes.
It is worth mentioning that the ceiling of this room is indeed replaced with a starry sky ceiling decorated with fluorescent paint. When the lights are turned off at night, a bright and meandering galaxy of stars will appear on the dark ceiling.
But this world is too small. No matter how gorgeously decorated it is, it cannot escape the essence of the prison. It imprisons a girl in her prime here for an indefinite period of time, maybe forever.
Li Longyuan had the idea of running away with this silly girl, but finally gave up.
As long as Eriki's physical condition is not resolved, no matter where she takes her to escape, there will be no place for her to stay.
However, she won't live like this for long. Li Yongyuan believes that when he comes to Japan next time, he will have enough ability to resolve this matter satisfactorily.
"A handful?"
Li Yongyuan sat on the soft felt blanket with his knees beside him, and took advantage of the situation to pick up the game controller that Eriyi had placed on the blanket before.
"No, just start."
Seeing the guy next to him wanting to cut out the main interface of the game and start a new game, Li Yongyuan calmly stopped him.
The look in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes now can be said to be quite dangerous, and he didn't show any pretense. He pressed the start button on the spot.
Even if this guy is really the "Wind God" who has defeated him many times, he is only just a hair away from defeat every time.
This time, his Honda was still almost at full health, while Long on the opposite side only had one-third of his health left.
How could I lose?
Yuan Zhisheng pressed the buttons on the game controller angrily, determined to teach this arrogant guy a lesson.
"KO."
Magnificent sound effects sounded, ink scratches passed by, and the big and round sumo wrestler fell heavily to the floor. The handsome young man put down the controller weakly, his eyes slightly dull.
God knows how many violent attacks he experienced in this minute. Until the last Shoryuken knocked Honda to the ground, he still felt like he was in a dream.
Every move this guy uses is not flashy, at least he feels that he has a chance to defend, but he always stuns him perfectly just before he presses the button to defend and then performs a series of moves.
He could only see his full health bar being slowly consumed, and the opponent's attack was too steady, and he couldn't find any loopholes to counterattack.
Yuan Zhisheng resisted the urge to say something again. He had completely determined the identity of this guy through operations.
It always gives you a glimmer of hope of winning, but makes you despair at the last moment.
It was not without reason that he lost so many games in a row.
Seeing Yuan Zhisheng not continuing, Li Longyuan also wisely put down the controller. He is not Fingel, who likes to taunt the opponent in the game.
Next to the brown wood cabinet next to the big bed, Eriyi has already made a name tag for the brown bear, "Eriyi's Fengjun".
Only then did Li Longyuan discover that all her toys had her name on them. This is a very controlling girl.
But he can also understand that these toys have been with her the longest, and each of them relieves the loneliness and troubles a girl encounters when she grows up.
"Did Eri give each of them a name?"
The boy didn't know when he was standing next to the girl, bending slightly and looking at the row of plush dolls.
The red-haired girl nodded obediently and seriously.
"really not bad."
The boy praised.
This is the same as when I was a kid, building blocks, swinging high, and forming legions of plastic soldiers.
Children's imaginations are always rich, and they will make up many fictional friends to accompany them. Perhaps this is why Eriyi always likes to carry that yellow-skinned duck with her.
In some respects, her mind was still at a relatively young age, as pure as a blank sheet of paper. But also as beautiful as a holy angel.
"Then this little bear will also join the army of dolls. What position does Eriki intend to give it?"
The boy in green shirt smiled, his dark pupils shining like stars.
The eyes of Yuan Zhisheng, who had been listening, changed slightly. Is this a special way of communication between them?
"I'll keep it with me."
Eriyi picked up the pen and wrote in a small notebook very seriously.
In her eyes, all dolls are lives worth cherishing and have souls. This statement undoubtedly reflects the unusual status of the Little Bear.
Although it was the first day it came to the doll family, it received preferential treatment because the owner who gave it to him was special.
"good."
the boy said with a smile.
The fate is amazing. They have only met twice and played a few games. Li Longyuan can always relax completely when facing girls. There is a sense of unreserved trust.
Eriki treats him the same way, as if she regards him as someone she can rely on like an older brother, so much so that Minamoto is aware that she is being treated coldly.
"Fengjun, Eriyi also has a gift for you."
Obviously, the girl rarely received gifts from others. At this moment, her joy was beyond words. She picked up the pen and quickly wrote in a small notebook.
Li Yongyuan showed an expectant expression in a cooperative manner. It was not until the dinosaur-like monster king squatted on his shoulder that his expression changed slightly.
"Why did Eriyi give me a Godzilla doll? Isn't there a Tiga here?"
At this moment, the boy seems to be particularly serious, and his straight male attributes are undoubtedly exposed. Even Yuan Zhisheng, who was eavesdropping on the side, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and felt relieved.
What was he thinking before? Can such a guy abduct his own sister?
"Because Fengjun is a monster, a super monster!"
Eryi was extremely firm in her judgment and looked up. Those pure and clear eyes seemed to be able to see directly into Li Longyuan's heart.
"Haha, that's right."
The boy took the Godzilla doll and looked around, laughing.
His current mood is far more panicked than he appears, but unfortunately no one knows.
They are both monsters, but one is wandering and the other is imprisoned.
In the room, the boy in green shirt was still chatting and laughing with the girl in red shirt. The young man in black trench coat next to him seemed to be staring at the game screen boredly, but in fact, his ears were twitching slightly and he was always paying attention to the boy's conversation.
It’s an interesting picture, and it’s three people with very different styles.
In the Terrace Xingshen Temple, the vermilion torii is majestic and eye-catching. As soon as the heads of the eight Sheqi families saw off Caesar and Chu Zihang, they saw Inuyama He coming back.
So they gathered at the table again and began to discuss today's affairs.
The surrounding topic is how to treat Li Yongyuan.
"This is a young man who is flamboyant and proud."
The only beautiful young woman present elegantly pushed up the dark red frame and said so.
"A cunning and changeable fellow."
The old man wearing a black striped robe pressed his hands on his knees and spoke in a serious tone.
"He is a chic and confident young man!"
The gray-haired Inuyama laughed loudly, obviously having a very good impression of Li Yongyuan. Even if he might replace his position in Ange's heart.
"From your answers, we have been able to get a glimpse of the complexity of Li Yongyuan's character."
Tachibana Masamune was summarizing.
"What does the head of the family think of him?"
Miyamoto Shio, who had been silent until now, asked.
"This is a young king. As soon as he comes up, he will use his power to convince us."
