Mo Yi: "..."

I don't want boys to help me change my clothes, you two dead friends!

——————The dividing line in the locker room———

As a master of Huangman in the new era with integrity, pursuit, and morality, Grandpa Mo Yi naturally rejected the proposal of Xuemei Mei to help him change his protective clothing, not because those two unfamous guys said, "Xue Meixue" If my sister goes in, we have to go in too'.

"Let me help you, Mo Yi-jun."

When Mo Yi was about to use the film method to fasten the place on the back that was not fixed well, a girl's voice sounded from behind Mo Yi.

Since someone helped him, Grandpa Mo Yi would naturally not refuse, so he just stood there and let the other party help him.

"Then I'm going to trouble Mianyue."

Mianyue Toyohime looked at Mo Yi who did not show the slightest astonishment, and while helping him fix the protective clothing behind him, asked curiously:

"Didn't Mr. Mo Yi be taken aback? Aren't you curious about how I appeared here?"

"Oh--"

Feeling that he was locked up, Mo Yi turned around, looked at Mianyue Fengji who was puffed up because he didn't scare Mo Yi, and said:

"I am so surprised."

"(ˉ▽ ̄~)Cut~~"

Mianyue Fengji saw Mo Yi's expressionless face, and even wanted to laugh, and complained:

"It's not sincere."

Mianyue girl, don't think that this master doesn't know that you are also a girl who uses a thousand years as the unit of age measurement. No matter how shy and cute you make your posture, the master who is comparable to Liu Xiahui will not have the slightest fluctuation in your heart. Of course I don't think about the day.

Mo Yi had already thought about the fact that Mianyue Fengji came to find him. Let alone the fact that the other party suddenly appeared in the rest area of ​​his home, he said that the other party often observed him secretly, but he didn't know that all of this fell into the eyes of the master. Things, you can think that the other party has unknown thoughts about yourself.

However, what does the other party think, and what does it have to do with Mo Yi?

Treat the other party as a friend who just met, so he won't feel the slightest guilty because of the drawing of Mianyue sisters' book not long ago!

Grandpa Mo Yi's career is sacred, so why should he feel guilty because he earns some money to support his family with his hard work in drawing books?

Facing Mo Yi's unmotivated gaze, Mianyue Fengji said with a grin:

"Come on for the match later, Mo Yi-jun."

Girl, my opponent seems to be your own sister. If your sister knew what happened to us in this narrow locker room, she would definitely cry.

"Mianyue, do you have a bad relationship with your sister?"

"where?"

Toyohime Watatsuki said puzzledly:

"I have the best relationship with Yiji."

Mo Yi: "..."

Facing Mianyue Fengji, who didn't know whether she was naturally dull or naturally black, Mo Yi still chose to be quiet, and after changing into the protective clothing, he went out decisively.

"Mo Yi-jun, you really know something—"

Seeing Mo Yi's disappearing figure, Toyohime Mianzuki showed a meaningful smile.

A few days ago, Toyohime Watatsuki discovered the information about Gensokyo through Yakumo House, and deduced that there must be someone in this world who knows about her own world.

But now, it seemed that he had found someone who knew him well, so how could he let him go so easily?

——————The dividing line where the game starts again—————

According to logic, the person who plays last is often the strongest in the team.

Thinking of this, Mianyue Yiji looked at Mo Yi standing in front of her very puzzled.

But why can't I feel the opponent's sword intent, aura and other things?

This is no different from ordinary people, mouth teeth!

For a while, Mianyue Yiji was uncertain whether the opponent had a special way of concealing her strength, or whether the opponent was really a scum with only five combat effectiveness.

This is different from my expectations!

"Your sister just helped me cheer up."

After all, the opponent's sister helped me cheer up, and it seemed a little unkind to kill the opponent's sister directly on the stage, and I still wanted to talk nonsense with the opponent.

Therefore, Mo Yi took the initiative to say:

"Also, sorry, I want to win this game."

Yoshihime Watatsuki: "..."

You first mentioned my sister suddenly, and then asked me why I didn't make a move, how could I make a move!

Shouldn't the other party tell the truth?

Mianyue Yiji thought of her sister who was always appearing like a ghost, and always acted like a big sister who made her laugh and cry. It was really her own sister's style!

It's just that now is not the time to complain and pursue my sister's affairs.

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