The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo Chapter 121

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[This chapter is the first anti-theft chapter test, and it will be replaced with a new version at noon]

The streets in the rain are dark, looking down from the heights, the little white figures move on the wide road, as if being blown away by the wind.

Tian Kongkui ran hard, stepping on the dirty puddle with her bare feet, her face could not tell whether it was rain or tears, she ran a few steps and quickly looked back, her eyes were the hunted little boy. panic like a beast.

She didn't know where she should go or where she could go. She kept crying when she was taken away, even if her mother used herself to get angry when she was angry, she didn't want to leave.

But now my mother doesn't want me anymore.

She felt that her eyes were deserted, and the gazes of pedestrians on the road made her uneasy. Finally, she ran to the side of the road and saw a telephone booth standing in the rain.

But I don't have a penny in my pocket.

A woman in front of the phone was on the phone, Tian Kongkui boldly pulled her sleeves carefully.

The woman glanced down and shook her hand away in disgust. When her boyfriend was about to break up, it was when she was in a bad mood. Where did the little beggar come from?

Tian Kongkui lowered his head and stood wetly in the rain.

The woman hangs up the phone and leaves with a frown.

She boldly entered a convenience store, looked at the cashier carefully, pointed to the phone, and turned over all the pockets of her little white dress.

"Huh? Do you want to call?" the cashier asked. "No money?"

He took out a 100 yen coin from his wallet and handed it to Tian Kongkui. Tian Kongkui thanked him and hurried towards the phone booth.

The cashier at the back chased after him and took Tian Kongkui's hand.

Tian Kongkui was instantly cold, struggling desperately.

"Take the umbrella, you forgot to take it." The cashier handed an umbrella to her, smiled, and ran back in the rain.

Tian Kongkui was stunned, hugged the umbrella tightly in her arms, and threw the coin into the phone. She only remembered one number, and she didn't know whether it could be connected.

"Hello, who is it?"

The phone went through, and a man's voice came from the receiver.

The 100-day free campaign, the first day.

The time was eight in the morning, and it was still raining lightly outside. Many of the contestants had already left by car and went to the venue they had prepared in advance.

In fact, there are still people who get up at five in the morning and start performing, nothing more than trying to get a satisfactory number of votes for themselves on the first day, which can be said to be terrible.

Yu Xianzhisheng stretched, got up to wash, then dressed while looking at the car under the floor-to-ceiling windows, kept coming, and kept picking up the contestants, and then took the elevator to the first floor golden hall.

After taking some food, Yu Xian Zhisheng found a window seat and ate silently, and every now and then there would be eyes around him watching him.

As we descended the mountain, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the umbrella was useless. The wind blew the umbrella over, and the showers swept in from the dense cedar forest, sweeping the whole world into a vast expanse of white.

The two of them were running in the rain, drenched in soup all the way down, laughing under the wooden porch of the Sakura Hotel.

In the tourist season, there are few guests in the hotel. In the old elegant hall, there is a geisha girl playing the shawzin, with an old-style hairpin on her head. An ancient and beautiful sense of harmony.

She looked at Yu Xian Zhisheng who walked in, her oval face turned red, she stood up, stepped on her feet in high-toothed clogs, and ran into the inner room. After a while, the adults in the family came out. Arranged check-in for two people.

"Our hot springs must be bubbling. You will definitely be satisfied by seeing how tired the guests are." The old shopkeeper said, pulling her granddaughter, the geisha girl handed the fruit in her hand to Yu Xianzhisheng.

Yu Xianzhisheng took it and thanked him.

The girl happily ran away and continued to play her shawzin, the sound of which was scattered in the melodious sound of rain.

I opened the door, and there was soft tatami under my feet. The room was clean and tidy. Since no one lived in it for a long time, it exuded a fresh smell of plum rain. The old lady walked in with loose pajamas and knelt on the ground to arrange the tea utensils one by one. .

There was a stove in the room, and the heat made the room warm. The old lady looked at the two men, big and small, who didn't look like ordinary people, and said with a smile, "You two, hurry up and take a bath, it's not worth the gain if you catch a cold. "

Miyamoto Yukiko was wiping Yu Xianzhisheng's face with a towel, and when she heard this, she put down the towel, and after the old lady went out, she closed the paper door and turned her back to take off her clothes.

"Don't look at it." Miyamoto Yukiko said with a smile.

This is very unconvincing. This is an old-style single room. There is nothing else in the room except two made beds and a vase with cherry blossom branches, unless it is to change in the women's dressing room outside, but the two The room reserved by the person is a special hot spring, which is not connected to the large hot spring pool, so changing clothes can only be done in one's own room, otherwise there is a possibility of being seen on the way back from the women's changing room.

After soaking in the hot spring, the old lady came to the room and brought food and drinks. The geisha girl asked if she wanted to serve the meal. The two did not want to be disturbed, but only wanted to enjoy the world of two, and refused with a smile.

This smile was on his lips for a long time, and it didn't stop until the meal was over. The cool breeze blew from the mountains, soothing the steaming body. After drinking sake, Miyamoto Yukiko purred comfortably like a cat. The vertical striped pajamas were very loose, but they were swelled up by her body. I don't know if it was caused by the wind, or it was just like that.

After the meal, the two of them played Go, Miyamoto Yukiko leaned lazily on the beauty cushion, her figure was quite funny and elegant, her slender legs were resting on each other, and there was nothing under her pajamas. Her Go is very stinky, almost random. Yu Xianzhisheng quickly saw her path and set off her. .

"I know, I'm coming!"

The girls all raised their mouths, raised the corners of their skirts obediently, and caught up with the old man. The heavy snow fell on her black hair, black and white, like a pool of melted black and white chess pieces.

The ground is full of snow, and all you can see is a vast snow scene. The pine and cypresses on both sides of the road are covered with snowdrifts, and the branches are heavily bent.

One old and one young man chatted with each other.

"Master, is the war over?"

"I heard that the battle was over last month. Fortunately, Great Entropy sent strong reinforcements. Otherwise, Kyoto may not be able to resist the invasion of those monsters this time."

Great Entropy is a powerful country far across the sea. People living here yearn for it all the time. It is rich in wine and luminous cups, and it is also rich in poets.

Great Entropy is the most prosperous country in the world, like a ripe and sweet fruit. This is something that everyone agrees on. From the moment it established the kingdom, no one thought it would fall one day.

It is said that the poets there can 'spell the wind and rain, and the poems become sobbing ghosts and gods', but this does not mean to praise poets literally. In today's era of demons rampant, poets who can kill demons with their poems They are the absolute legendary top combat power.

I heard that the swordsmen there can be "one husband is in charge, ten thousand people are not open", living in a place called "Sword Qi Loft", suppressing countless ancient beasts.

I heard that there is the most beautiful woman in the world today, who likes to eat lychees. The emperor of Great Entropy loves her three thousand, and even held a blissful banquet that shocked the world.

The emperor of Kyoto spent a lot of money to buy a picture of her from the HNA team, and now it is still stored in his bedroom, and the concubines have long complained about it.

As for the way of chess, since the earth-shattering rotten chess game a thousand years ago, Da Entropy now has no chess players who can show their hands.

Old people and girls are quite confident in Go, although Go was invented on the other side of the sea, but now the game has been fully developed here.

Cosmic flow, natural flow, ghosts and gods flow, there are many schools, and they try their best to kill like a gu.

The four major chess houses, the five main families, and the one that only exists in the legendary Imperial Palace.

Today's Go, said here second, no one dares to call the first, and it seems that even the emperor of the Great Entropy thinks so, and often avoids talking about it when the visitors of the two countries communicate.

People here not only regard Go as chess, but also regard Go as a kind of Tao.

Royal people, ghosts, heaven and earth, and even gods.

This so-called 'Royal Way' is a top-notch and ancient way of practice.

It's just that very few succeed.

This is a very difficult road, not only physically, but also mentally tormenting endlessly.

There is no end to the game of Go, and so are the paths of exploration of the 'Yu'.

Young girls and old people are also among the countless explorers on this path.

"Master, why is there a war? Isn't it good for everyone to play chess to decide the outcome, anyway, black and white are also fighting on the chessboard." The girl asked. "War will kill people, but Go will not."

The old man stopped for a while, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, but the wrinkles on his brows deepened a bit.

"Tao Teng, you will understand when you grow up." The old man took out his usual set of rhetoric, and said that he changed his hand to hold an umbrella, wanting to touch the little girl's head.

The girl swiftly ducked, and although there was a smile at the corner of her mouth, her expression was obviously a little dissatisfied: "Master, you have said this sentence hundreds of times, but I have grown up, haven't I?"

"In the future, I also want to step on the battlefield, become the Imperial City Army, protect this country, and prevent those demons from stepping into the capital." The girl was smug, but her expression soon darkened, "Now, I play chess in the temple every day, It's really boring."

The old man didn't answer, just walked forward.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the bent branches are like the waist of the old man at this moment.

The girl was born with a clear mind and could not tolerate any strangeness. She soon noticed the loss of the old man, and hurriedly chased after him, wanting to apologize.

"what!"

The girl cried out in disbelief.

Suddenly, her body lost her center of gravity, her whole body fell into the snow, her face was buried in the snow, and then the whimpering caused by the pain was also buried in the snow.

The old man hurried over, feeling angry and funny: "Tao Teng, did you fall down somewhere?"

Tao Teng was naturally not injured, the thick snow cushioned her strength, not to mention that the pair of natural protective pads on her chest were the first to touch the ground.

"In this weather, if you don't walk carefully, you will easily fall over." The old man pulled up the girl, "There are a lot of dead branches buried under the snow."

The girl got up angrily, stepped on the dead branch that tripped her up like she was venting her anger, and shouted, "Idiot! Let you trip me!"

However, she was soon stunned.

The dead branch in the snow was not as brown as a branch, but a pure and flawless pale color, which was not a branch at all.

It's a man's arm!

Tao Teng was so frightened in an instant that she stepped back in panic, fell into the snow again, and called out, "Master, here, here is a corpse!"

The old man frowned. After all, he was old and had seen a lot of strange things, so he quickly calmed down, squatted down, and swept away the thick snow.

Yuan Tao Fujimoto wanted to run away in fear, but was stopped by the stern eyes of the old man.

The corpse in the snow pit has been completely frozen, wearing a thick black and gold armor, and there is plasma frozen into a smoothie on the chest. It has already solidified~www.mtlnovel.com~ Is it a girl? "Looking at the corpse's face, the old man frowned even deeper.

The old man put his finger between the nose of the corpse, which had long since lost any breath, as cold as death and snow.

Yuan Tao Teng covered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Master, is this person still alive?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Already dead, but looking at this person's dress, it should be this group of reinforcements from the Great Entropy who came to help us. This is the unique standard armor of the Entropy Dynasty, which cannot be replicated with our current craftsmanship. build."

Hearing that it was the reinforcements who died in battle, Yuan Tao Teng was no longer afraid, and his heart was filled with shame and remorse, and said softly: "Master, let's bury this person."

Then she looked at the man's face carefully, and had the idea of ​​being with the old man.

This is a very good-looking person. Even though he is now a corpse, his pale face cannot hide the handsome face of the other party. From a close look, he looks like a beauty trapped in ice cubes.

But if you look down at the height where Taoteng stood up, you will feel that there is a unique kind of handsomeness in his eyebrows, gentle and beautiful.

Even if the other party is already dead, he always feels that the other party is not dead, but just sleeps comfortably in the snow, because his face is too peaceful.

Yuan Tao Teng suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Master, is it possible that this person is not dead?"

The old man was stunned: "But, there is no life left."

Tao Teng stepped forward, touched the man's meridians, and continued: "Master, have you forgotten, before you told me about the legend of the Great Entropy, the practitioners there have a unique secret method of holding the breath, which can be used in serious injuries. Enter a state of long sleep and repair, so that you can come back to life again."

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