Almost started supernatural daily life

Iruma stepped forward and lifted Matsuo up.

"I'm sorry... Iruma-san, I almost won..." Matsuo bowed his head guiltily.

"You're already great." Iruma smiled and said, "We can exercise with physical problems, and your future will only get stronger and stronger."

"I think Iruma-kun is right." Xiao Lan also walked over and bowed to Matsuo, "Matsuo-san's Wing Chun is very strong, I just have the advantage of physical strength, and I am not as good as Matsuo-san in terms of skills." "

Thank you!"

Matsuo regained hope, and she stretched out her hand to Xiaoran, "Maori san, can we leave a contact information?" I want to continue to talk to you in the future! "

It's too unrealistic to aim for Iruma, and Xiaolan is a good opponent at the moment.

"Okay, I also want to communicate with Matsuo-san, so let's exchange lines!"

Meeting friends with Yiwu is also the purpose of the conference, and it is not uncommon for opponents like Ran and Matsuo to cherish each other after the match.

"Maori , have you dealt with the cupkeepers?"

Cupdo, Kyogoku Jin's school.

"After fighting, the other people in their school are of average level, but the male martial arts fighter Kyogoku is really strong!" Maori said to Iruma seriously.

"Have you seen his game?"

"No, because whoever Kyogokuzhen fights is a one-punch victory, and there is no time to watch." Maori shook his head, "I always feel that he is not much different from Iruma-kun.

"We fought once, and we didn't tell the winner."

Iruma nodded secretly in his heart, Kyogoku Jin, like him, did not show his true strength against other opponents in the preliminary round, and won in the simplest way.

The match with the cup is scheduled very late, and at that time, Iruma and Kyogoku can be exempted from continuing the match due to the point problem. Maybe he and Kyogokuzhen's master said something to Director Suzuki to make such an arrangement.

Iruma glanced at the Emperor Dan player who was avoiding his gaze before leaving.

Very jumpy ah brother, just finished by Kyogokuzhen's punch, and dared to provoke.

Matsuo and several people got on the bus and continued to ride their small motorcycles.

The support group who came to watch the game had a drink, said hello to everyone, and left alone.

People came all the way to support him in the match, so they let them watch a punch, which was quite unauthentic, and Iruma told them that they didn't have to follow him all the time during the preliminary round, and that they would definitely enjoy a wonderful duel when the main match began.

The next few games were easy, and Matsuo became more and more skilled after the grind with Xiaolan, and he did not lose a single game.

The equipment group is not so good, their winning rate is less than fifty, there is basically no possibility of qualifying, all as public travel.

The Suzuki Foundation is responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation expenses of all competitors, and even receives a prize money if they participate.

After the last match, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Matsuo landed at the hotel, Iruma refueled at the gas station, and cycled back to Chiyoda.

The night ride is very refreshing, and from time to time I open my arms and embrace the moonlight.

The safety is very strong, and the products produced by Agasa must be high-quality.

When I got home, it was past eight o'clock, and there was no difference from the time Iruma said in the morning.

Park the car, and meet Shihua downstairs who came back from work.

Sister Shihua likes to wear a trench coat, and her tall figure is also very suitable.

"Good evening, Sister Shihua!"

Iruma smiled and ran over to take the dish that Juka was carrying.

"Good evening." Shihua didn't look right, "Just got back from the game?"

"Yes, because I wanted to see Sister Shihua, I hurried home." Iruma tilted his head, "Look, just in time, I met you downstairs." "

I usually can handle the smile and words freely, but today it is tempting.

Shihua did not continue to look into the room, changing the topic.

"That was another girlfriend of yours yesterday?"

"Yes." Iruma smiled and admitted, "Her name is Shiwa Kasumigaoka, she is a senior sister who is a year high in my year, and we first met on the Internet. "

Scumbag." Shihua pouted, "You dare to do it."

"My identity allows me to pursue it as I like, without caring about worldly vision." Iruma's body leaned slightly to the side, "So I like Sister Shihua, so I'll say it bluntly." Having

reached the fifth floor, the two stopped together.

Shika opened the door and took the dish back in Iruma's hand.

"Can you give me time to think about it?" Juka looked into Iruma's eyes and spoke, "It's hard for me to calm down now.

"Of course, I will always wait for Sister Shihua."

Shika just broke up, now it is impossible for her to express her position, even if she really says it, it does not represent her true thoughts, Iruma is not so anxious, he just shows his attitude.

Rokuka trotted to the doorstep.

"Sister, why did you bring Brother Ming back this time, yesterday he was just wearing clothes... Oh—" The

dead Rokuka was knocked to the ground by the soup spoon.

Iruma stood behind Juhana this time, so he could see it clearly!

Shihua's empty hand grasped the area above the buttocks, a rather upturned soup spoon -

no, no, I saw everything!

It must be the reason of the law, not that he only has astringency in his head.

Iruma glanced at it again, walked to Liuhua and squatted, turned his head and feigned anger:

"Trouble is better for my future sister-in-law!"

Not surprisingly, Iruma was also beaten with a soup spoon and was thrown out of the house by Shihua.

Rubbing his head, he returned to the fourth floor and opened the door in the room.

Three pairs of women's shoes came into view.

Well?

These three pairs are all too familiar, they are Megumi, Eiri and Shiyu.

Don't want him to sleep today?

Entering the room, he walked into the living room with anticipation and fear.

On the main seat of the sofa is Megumi, and on the left and right sides sit Eiri and Shiwa. There is also a cushion in front of the coffee table, facing the three people.

This cushion is for me, there is no other use, right?

The interpersonal trembled and sat cross-legged.

"Everyone, I didn't lose a game today!"

Iruma didn't know how to sort the names of Eiri and Shiwa, so he simply didn't call them.

"Great, Ming." Megumi clapped her hands, "We're here today to talk about something." Shiyu

and Yingli snorted at the same time, and glared angrily at each other at the same time.

Does it look okay, it's quite harmonious. Iruma thought that these two could not appear at the same time.

"Brother Ming, come and live in my house! Someone runs away from home like a child, so she stays here by herself! Eiri was the first to speak, looking at Iruma to speak.

"Alla ~ is still called Brother Ming, and I don't know who is a child, not to mention the same figure as a child," Shi Yu raised the corner of his mouth and hugged his chest, "I was more mature than a little yellow hair when I was eleven~" "Who, who is the little yellow

hair!" You fat woman! Brother Ming likes me like this when he said it! "

Take the words of comfort to children seriously, no wonder they are the same as children, in various senses~"

"Brother Ming! Here you come! Eiri grinned and pulled Iruma into the game.

Think too much, where does the harmony come from.