If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

The delicate knuckles bent suddenly, the delicate skin wrinkled, and the little hand was retracted without hesitation.

She wasn't interested in this stone wall at first, but seeing Ye Jian kept groping here and there, reciprocating on what was probably the toenail of the stone statue, she curiously stretched out her little hand, and touched it with her soft fingertips. Gently flatten the rough stone walls.

The moment before she stuffed her hand into her pocket, an equally tender but much slender hand caught her little hand like a big fish catching a small fish.

Ye Jian heard a voice that was much softer than the wind beside her ears: "Your hands have some dust on them, I'll dust them off for you."

"Hmm, um." Miss Black Cat's little heart lost its graceful pace, beating violently like a girl who is not afraid of being exposed in safety pants.

The sweet eyes made of grapes lingered on Ye Jian's fingers, and those delicate fingertips carried gentle strength, brushing away the dust that had stained the stone wall from every palm print of Liuli.

The girl was a little shy, and felt that her mood was as light as the dynamic and beautiful hair tips in the wind behind her head.At the same time, she also felt the delicate sweat seeping from her palm.

So I casually let a certain sentence in my mind come out of my mouth to divert attention and calm my mind: "See you at night, didn't your hand touch the stone wall just now?"

Huh huh?Why do I sound so disgusted with seeing you at night?

I obviously didn't think so in my mind!

However, what the speaker didn't intend to listen to didn't happen. Yejian knew Liuli quite well, knowing that she was just asking a common question, so she explained softly: "Yes, my hands are also a little dirty, so the two of us Dust each other's hands, and they're all clean."

It's like people dusting their hands back and forth after finishing their work, and the dust is blown out, but Ye Jian and Liuli's hands that are close to each other are holding each other, so the two have to dust each other's hands .

Thinking of this, Liuli felt that her face was probably flushed.Even though she couldn't see her face, she could still feel her heart beating so fast. According to past experience, her cheeks had almost turned into small apples.

... See you at night, he should have noticed it too, right?

"Huh?" Sure enough, a soft voice came from Ye Jian's delicate lips.

He is always like this. In formal occasions or when many people are talking about work, his voice must be solid, and the speed of speech is an acceptable fast rhythm, which makes others—most of the time— Ruri herself or Ms. Jindai——unconsciously accelerated the speed of thinking and communication.

But in private or alone, although the sound is still clear, it is like turning off the public amplifier and wearing headphones to listen to music. The volume between the words will be maintained at a level that you can just hear, so the sound will appear a little Gentle, but in the eyes of others, it seems to be speaking very intimate whispers.

And when listening to him talk, he will also be affected and lower the volume, as if he is really whispering, and at the same time, a feeling of intimacy will arise spontaneously.

So, it was Ye Jian's next words: "Why is your face so red?"

Before Liuli could think of words to explain, the quick-witted Ye Jian figured out the reason: "Do you still feel a little cold?"

"Huh? I don't...it's not that cold, it's actually okay."

As soon as Miss Black Cat blurted out the truth, it was like finding out that she was driving the wrong AE86. Her little feet stomped on the accelerator, brake, clutch, and ground, and finally drifted around the corner.

Ye Jian is the unlucky ghost sitting in the co-pilot, completely following the driver's rhythm: "Well... the wind seems to be getting stronger, and it will probably be colder later, why don't we stay here anymore, go early Take the cable car up the mountain?"

While talking, Ye Jian held up Liuli's little hand, which was roughly dusted clean, and put it to his mouth with the palm facing up.He pursed his mouth slightly, and his pink and soft thin lips turned out more with the movement, "huh" and "huh" blew two breaths, blowing off a little dust left on Liuli Xiaobai's hands.

Liuli lowered her head in shame, hid her small face in the shadow of Liu Hai, and said something that seemed to have just been said not long ago.

"...Well, I heard you at night."

360 Want some black cats? (nineteen)

While Yejian and Liuli were groping around the Buddha, the logistics brother over there had already bought the tickets for the cable car and lined up in the crowd with the luggage of the whole team.

It is said that it is a crowd, but it is actually only deserted compared to the rest of the place. The number of tourists gathered at the cable car can be counted clearly on the fingers, at most, on the toes.

Ye Jian, whose every move attracted the attention of a considerable number of people around them, together with the cameraman, walked around the futon mat that was more than the total number of people on the platform, and walked towards the cable car.

Yejian's slender ankle protruding from under the trousers was dazzlingly white on the dusty mountainside.A pair of bright blue eyes were slightly hidden under half-closed eyelids, as usual.

Under the surface of the quiet lake under the moon, the thoughts in my mind are like the wind in this mountain, never stopping.

... The system itself should be error-free, that is to say, there was indeed energy in the giant statue before, but it disappeared later, and the system did not record it.From this point of view, the possibility of the truth of what I said to Walter before, "The air mechanism has been wiped out worldwide" is a little bit more likely.

From the perspective of this era alone, the master level is already the pinnacle of individual strength.But in ancient times, since even Qi machines could be directly touched, it meant that the Grandmaster level was far from the peak power in the entire history.

So what kind of level is the master level?

In the system, I "raided" Komachi through a loophole at the beginning, but Komachi, who was the target of the "SSS" level mission, did not give me a chance to draw for the "SSS" level, but got three S levels lucky draw chances.

This shows that the upper limit of the ability or items that the system can exchange is S-level, that is, Grandmaster level.

Then why is this, is it a restriction deliberately set by the system creator, or... In fact, the system itself is only one grade higher than the grandmaster level?

If it is only one level higher, which one is stronger or weaker between the system and the expected complete [Hua Wu Tian Buddha]?Will the completed [Hua Wu Tian Buddha] have these strange abilities?

Can the grandmaster level be promoted further, and what is it that erases the vitality?In addition to the existence of the system, Huawu Tianfo, and erasing Qi, are there other existences beyond the master level?Are there traces of him, if any, in the world today?

...Ghoul?

Where did the ghouls come from?Is the limit of ghouls the same as the old manager of the antique coffee shop?

Why did Kaneki, who was originally a human being, become a ghoul?Why did Shendai Lishi protect him so much?

It feels... more and more interesting...

The peaceful and warm daily life is certainly intoxicating, but these unknown mysteries will make people more excited.

...Of course, the top priority is to do a good job of the current live broadcast.

Can't show a pleasant smile.

If you evade taxes with a live broadcast, you will be investigated by the tax bureau.

The line waiting for the cable car is gradually shortening. It doesn't just mean that Yemi and the others are getting closer and closer, but that the number of people queuing is decreasing.

The tourists at the front of the line boarded the cable car for two people in order, but there were almost no people at the back of the line to continue to queue.