Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

Boys dormitory.

Ever since Nan Yan stayed with the girls, the boys had a lot of leisure time.

Due to Minahiko's long-term absence, Kazuya played less and less games. He only occasionally tortured Kyotaro a few times to gain familiarity with him.

After all, he would have to fight with Nan Mengyan in the future, and he had to deal with the relationship with Kyotaro, otherwise he would not be able to find an excuse to play mahjong with Nan Mengyan in the future.

However, after playing mahjong with Kyōtaro a lot, Kazuya discovered that Kyōtaro and Minamihiko were two extremes.

Kyotaro is a cheerful boy who talks about everything, simple and passionate, which is in great contrast to Minahiko's cunning and cunning.

He really couldn't understand how a person with a bad personality like Minami Mengyan could become friends with a sunny and cheerful boy like Kyotaro.

But boys like Kyotaro are considered good guys. If you build a good relationship with him, Kyotaro will definitely treat you as a good brother, so Kazuya no longer cares about Kyotaro's speechless mahjong skills.

It's just that the level of boys varies greatly. Professional mahjong players like Suzuki Abuchi are not very interested in playing mahjong with Kyotaro's level of mahjong players.

On the other hand, Yuichi Mukamura was more enthusiastic and taught a high school student like Kyōtaro, who was a good student, and would occasionally tell Kyōtaro a few words about Minamihiko.

But after hearing Kyotaro's description, Mukamura found that Minamihiko was really a boring person.

Among all the people in Kiyosumi, Kyotaro can be said to be the first to know Minahiko.

First, when Kyotarou was helping Yuki buy burritos, he saw Nanyan eating alone in the corner of the cafeteria.

Seeing this scene, Kyotaro took the initiative to chat with Nanyan.

According to Kyotaro's explanation, Minamiyan is always alone, and never talks to anyone. Just like his behavior on the playing field, he is very aloof.

Yuichi Mukamura could feel it when he was dealing with Nanyan in those days. In the eyes of this genius scholar, unnecessary communication is a waste of time. Even a professional scholar, as long as he doesn't ask for anything from others, he can basically do it. Still maintaining that lukewarm attitude.

It's no wonder those girls are willing to sleep with Nan Mengyan, not only because this talented young man is handsome, but also because of their trust in his character.

After all, in an environment with so many girls, most boys are prone to having some flirty thoughts. Even Yuichi Mukamura himself dare not say that he does not have some charming thoughts. After all, the Sparrow Master is not a saint.

But Nan Mengyan was different.

His emotions are too weak.

This kind of indifference is not the kind of pretentious coldness and coolness, it feels like the indifference to things brought about by age and experience.

For example, a twenty-year-old woman has a burning heart and is easily swayed by her emotions; while a thirty-year-old woman no longer trusts feelings when talking about houses and cars.

And Nan Mengyan gave him this feeling of vicissitudes that had gone through the baptism of time.

It seemed that he was older than me, but he had the body of a teenager.

What's more, Nan Yan is different from other boys in that he is a person with higher pursuits. This kind of person is free from low-level tastes, has deeper spiritual needs, and is unlikely to be limited by love.

It was precisely because of this that the girls felt free to invite Nan Yan over instead of professionals like them.

After all, who knows if a playboy like Suzuki Abuchi would use the excuse of tutoring girls in mahjong to steal sex.

If he were the person in charge of the girls' side, he wouldn't be able to let Suzuki Yuan in, but Nan Mengyan is indeed more reassuring.

Occasionally, Fujita Seishi would come to the boys' side, play a few games of mahjong with Murakami Yuichi, and chat for a while.

Unlike other girls, Fujita is a strong woman and looks tough, so she won't be in any danger even if she comes here to spend the night.

"You must have played a few games of mahjong with Nan Mengyan. What do you think of this young man?"

Fujita asked while talking to Murate.

"It's very strong, that's hard to say."

After all, Mukamura Yuichi was beaten by Bai Zhumu when he was young, so he didn't have much arrogance. He just said sincerely, "Although I don't want to admit it, if this young man uses his full strength, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent."

Hearing this, Kazuya, who was playing cards with Kyotaro at another table, sneered secretly in his heart.

Isn't this nonsense? You are worthy of defeating Nan Mengyan?

According to the strength of the underworld, this uncle has not even touched the threshold of the upper level, and I am afraid he can only stop here in this life.

Among ordinary people, he can indeed be called a talented person, but there is still a huge gap between him and a real genius, not even comparable to Igawa's talent.

So what Yuichi said to Murura was a bit self-aware, but he obviously still couldn't accept the fact that a high school student was countless times better than him!

Thinking of this, Kazuya was actually questioning his true feelings.

In fact, he himself is not willing to admit the fact that Nan Mengyan is better than him, or it is difficult for him to accept it until now.

Can such a person also be called Yu Wushuang?

With such a gentle and calm personality, there is absolutely no trace of Yu Wushuang.

"As long as you know."

Fujita Yasuko took a nice puff of her cigarette. On the girls' side, since several ministers had banned smoking and drinking, Fujita had to go to the boys' side if he was addicted to cigarettes.

"This is the reason why I let you contact him in advance. After all, you and I have both been selected as commentators for the national competition, and both have the right to nominate for the World Youth Championship. Together with the eternal seven-time champion, we will commentate and analyze the national competition. Contest.

I tend to hate stupid people. When some commentators see the playing style of geniuses, they will use their own common sense to misinterpret the genius's thoughts and judgments. That is a situation I particularly don't want to see.

If I hadn't let you get to know Nan Mengyan in advance, you would definitely make a fool of yourself if you rashly commented on this player at the national competition.

We are considered old friends, so I’ll remind you so you don’t make a fool of yourself. "

Fujita Yasuko's words were a little unpleasant, but Mukamura Yuichi knew that Fujita was such a straightforward person, and only this kind of person could get along well with Minamihiko. After all, Fujita basically didn't talk nonsense.

And Mukamura also very much agreed with Fujita’s words.

If the other party didn't remind him, he would probably be stupid in the national competition and comment randomly on the operations of a top genius like Nan Mengyan.

This kind of monster-level genius has some ideas and techniques that mediocre people like him cannot understand.

"I understand. When I encounter something that I don't understand during the game, I will speak cautiously."

"So much the better."

"But there is one thing I want to ask."

"You ask directly."

Seeing that Xiangcun suddenly paused, as if he was considering his words, Fujita waved his pipe impatiently, asking the former to ask directly if he wanted to stop Momojiji.

"I would like to ask, what is Nan Mengyan's background?"

Xiangcun's Adam's apple rolled, and he still asked this question.

He felt that this boy was too special, not only for his extraordinary talent in mahjong, but also for his temperament that did not belong to a high school student, which gave people an incredible feeling.

Mature but with a youthful spirit, indifferent but with a bit of personal stubbornness, he is approachable and can chat with anyone, but he always gives people an ethereal and distant feeling, making Yuichi Mukamura completely unpredictable.

His sense as a professional sparrow master is unmistakable.

He guessed that either Nan Mengyan had a very special experience, or that his family background was very unusual.

Just like a young man who has been trained as a soldier since he was a child. Only in that extreme environment and hard training can he develop a temperament that is different from ordinary young people.

Temperament requires an environment to brew and cultivate.

Like the people at the top of the tower and the common people at the bottom, the nobles and the nouveau riche, the sunny young people who like sports and the old and young people who are dying at home and dying.

Environment, time, resources, etc. will all be reflected in a person's temperament.

There is a special type of sparrow warrior who can judge what kind of fighting style others will use based on their temperament.

Therefore, a person's temperament is sometimes easier to identify a person's personality and past experiences than DNA.

Although Yuichi Mukamura does not have the special ability to identify people's temperaments like 'Wang Qi', he can feel it if he carefully observes Minahiko's words and deeds.

That is his temperament, which cannot be possessed by high school students of this age.

"Background...?"

Fujita Yasuko smiled and shook his head, "No, he is just an ordinary boy from a well-off family."

"How can it be!"

Yuichi Mukamura couldn't believe it.

How could an ordinary boy from a well-off family have such a special temperament?

Because, he is just an ordinary boy from a well-off family. Is his temperament the same as Nan Mengyan?

"There will always be some monsters in this world that cannot be explained by genes, experience, background and environment. I advise you not to worry about these aspects. If this young man has a special background, it will not prevent him from still being strong now. "

Fujita shook his head slightly.

She understood what answer Yuichi Mukamura wanted.

That is that Nan Mengyan has an extremely terrifying background. He is the illegitimate son of a giant in the underworld and the apprentice of a top scholar in the white way.

With such a background, it seems reasonable for professional players to lose to high school students.

Essentially, Xiang Cun wanted to find comfort in Nan Mengyan's background. After all, the Neon people had a different obsession and tradition for the power of blood than ordinary people.

Like Neon's traditional hot-blooded boy comics, every protagonist who starts out as a mortal ends up being the reincarnation of some kind of heaven, or has the blood of the Great Emperor flowing through his body.

The story of the counterattack of ordinary bones, traced back to the bottom, is ultimately an extraordinary body and an extraordinary destiny.

But I'm sorry, Nan Mengyan doesn't have the so-called bloodline of the Great Emperor. He has some background, which is true, but it has nothing to do with his power.

"I see."

Not getting the answer he wanted, Xiangcun sighed slightly.

He really wanted to use the fact that Nan Yan had an extraordinary life experience to comfort him and make himself feel better.

But Nan Mengyan is just a pure genius and a real monster, and it has nothing to do with his background.

This made Xiangcun feel that he was completely asking for trouble.

Geniuses neither have a sense of beauty accumulated over time, nor do they need support from nobles and wealthy families. They are isolated and independent. Relying only on their own talents, they can make ordinary people feel boundless.

It really makes people gnash their teeth in envy.

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Nan Yan would also go back to the boys' side every day to sleep and rest.

Occasionally, he plays mahjong, but the intensity of the girls' dormitory training is not low, so Nan Yan only plays one or two casual games and won't play again.

Sometimes you can soak in a hot spring alone for a long time.

Of course, Kyotaro and Igawa came to chat with Nanyan, and Nanyan was free to talk about whatever they wanted.

If Yuichi Mukamura were present, he would also have a few words with Nanyan.

The feeling is indeed very different from Yuichi Mukamura. Nanyan can chat with anyone, and can joke and tell stories like ordinary people, but the conversation is not in depth.

This also confirms some of Xiang Cun’s thoughts.

In the next few days, as the girls' training increased, Nan Yan returned to the boys' dormitory later and later.

From ten o'clock at the beginning, to eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, and finally one or two o'clock in the morning.

And every time after coming back, Nan Yan looked tired.

"I only came back at two o'clock this morning. Why did Nanyan-senpai stay with the girls for so long?" Kyotaro looked surprised.

"Well, I was supposed to come back at twelve o'clock, but it turned out that there was a little girl in Longmenbu who wouldn't sleep and insisted on dragging me to fight again."

Nan Yan's energy is like a gossamer thread.

"Because I called too late, then the director of Feng Yue made rice balls and sandwiches for everyone to try, saying that he wanted to reward everyone, and the little girl from Longmen Bu also brought cakes and desserts for me to eat, and then He It was Jinshan’s birthday, so everyone put the food together and had a small dessert party.

As a result, after eating, a girl from Feng Yue saw that I was not in good condition, so she took the opportunity to attack me and wanted to win against me.

Originally I wanted to come back and sleep, but as soon as I heard she said she wanted to beat me, I punished her again, so I came back late. "

"Oh, no wonder the lady asked me to make a cake. It turns out it's for His Highness Namco."

As an almighty butler, Hagiara couldn't help but laugh.

Today, Miss Tianjie specially ordered him to make strawberry cake, and also asked him what kind of snacks boys usually like to eat. As a housekeeper, Hagiara was a little curious, but after all, it was the order of the miss, so he must fulfill his mission and prepare it perfectly for the miss. Various flavors of pastries are available for selection.

After hearing these almost ostentatious descriptions, both Suzuki Abuchi and Kyotaro cast envious glances.

I went, played mahjong, and the girls gave me cakes to eat, and I could also celebrate birthdays with the girls.

I burst into tears of envy.

Especially for a veteran like Suzuki Abuchi, he could tell right away that there were many girls who had a crush on Nan Mengyan, otherwise they wouldn't have kept Nan Yan until two o'clock in the evening, which was a very ambiguous time.

If Nan Mengyan said that returning to the boys' dormitory might disturb others, maybe some girls would take the initiative to let Nan Yan stay in the girls' dormitory.

Damn it, Nan Mengyan didn’t even catch the great opportunity! Still not a man!

"Go to sleep, go to bed, I'm going to be exhausted."

Nan Yan fell asleep.

But Nan Yan fell asleep without any distractions. He was woken up by him entering the room, and he also heard Nan Yan say such things that made boys jealous and charming. Some people might not be able to sleep tonight.

What kept Suzuki Yuan awake even more was the next day.

Because of this day.

Nan Yan did not come back until dawn.

He actually stayed overnight at the girl's place!

Oh my god, he couldn't even imagine what happened that night!

For a handsome boy, surrounded by countless girls, the danger involved is self-evident. Maybe a girl will sneak into Nan Yan's bed in the middle of the night; Pour it on Nan Yan's thigh, then wipe it carefully with a white handkerchief, then wipe it...

Hiss...this is too dangerous!

What makes Suzuki Yuan even more uncomfortable is why he is not allowed to bear this danger!

He can obviously bear all this.

"Damn it, this young man Nan Mengyan is so talented at mahjong, so handsome, seems to be quite rich, and has such a bad rapport with women, how could there be such an outstanding person!

I admit, I'm jealous! "

Suzuki Abuchi roared in the room.

Before, Nan Yan only slept with girls, but now he has stayed up all night!

"You'd better save it. I guess this bastard Nan Mengyan just played mahjong with the girls all night. There is no way that what you imagined happened."

Kazuya snorted coldly.

Do you think Nan Mengyan is a person with dirty thoughts like you?

"But even if Nan Mengyan doesn't want to, don't those girls want to take advantage of her? Just think about it. If there is a beautiful girl in our boys' dormitory, I can't guarantee that I won't become animalistic. Nan Mengyan The same goes for being alone in a girls' dormitory, there's no guarantee the girls will have any thoughts about him! "

Suzuki Yuan said in despair.

What a good innocent boy, but he was harmed by a girl!

When the time comes, this child will know the taste of the marrow, and his bright future in mahjong will be ruined, and he will eventually indulge in the gentle country.

Today's young people are so full of energy that they absolutely cannot control it!

"..."

The muscles on Kazuya's face twitched, but he didn't know what to say.

If Nan Mengyan can't even pass the women's test, it means he has misjudged the person.

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And here in the girls' dormitory.

There was an extra bunk in the huge game room, and Nan Yan was lying on it with his eyes closed.

Looking at Nan Yan's sleeping face, Takeiji looked helplessly at the culprits.

Tsuki Dojima, Suki Nanura, Kanana Ikeda, Yuki Kataoka...

"How long did you keep pestering Nan Yan yesterday?"

This sight made Nan Yan exhausted.

"Ahaha" Yuki scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "We have studied a tactic in the past few days, which is wheel fighting. As long as Nan Yan is beaten very tired, his condition will decline, and then we can Beat the senior.

...but unexpectedly, I overplayed it. "

The other girls also looked embarrassed.

In the second half of the night, Nan Yan was already very sleepy, but they still pulled him and kept playing. Finally, Nan Yan fell asleep naturally during the exam.

Mako Sometani on the side couldn't help but raised his forehead and said: "You also know that Nanyan's character is generally not very good at rejecting friends' requests, but Nanyan also has a bottom line. If you act like this, Nanyan will not play mahjong with you. ”

Nan Yan is not good at refusing requests from acquaintances, and this is obvious to everyone.

As long as your request is not too troublesome and is within his ability, he will usually agree.

Just like at the beginning, Kyotaro invited Nanyan to participate in the activities of the Kiyosumi Mahjong Club. It can be seen that Nanyan would not refuse even Kyotaro's request. If it weren't for Nanyan's character, the Kiyosumi Mahjong Club would have lost a general.

But if the girls go too far, Nan Yan will be resistant.

"We were wrong!"

Several girls bowed their heads decisively and admitted their mistakes.

They also knew that this was not a good idea, but they couldn't resist the temptation to win over Nan Yan once.

Defeating Nan Yan is like a certificate of honor. If anyone here can beat Nan Yan, it will definitely be very honorable.

Although Yuki has achieved a situation where one of her seniors has suppressed the entire team in the club, she has never had a record of one of her seniors losing four, so she wants a more beautiful battle!

"Okay, don't disturb Nan Yan, let him have a good sleep."

Takeiji sighed slightly. In the girls' shared training, Nanyan was probably the boy who played the most half-managers.

Especially after hearing that Nan Yan had changed his mind, there was an endless stream of girls who came to play against Nan Yan.

It can be said that there was no chance of winning before, but now there is a chance. Many people definitely want to seize this opportunity to win.

It's just that although Nan Yan has become a little weaker, he is still much stronger than most of the players present and is not so prone to defeat.

That's why Yuki took these girls and came up with this bad idea.

However, just as Takeijiu finished speaking, he saw a light figure floating by, and then he gently sat on Nan Yan's body.

"Nan Yan, I came to play with you. You came so early today. Can't you wait to play mahjong with Xiao Yi? I'm so happy!"

Seeing Tian Jiangyi's special way of waking people up, Takei Jiu and others all looked surprised.

Kunihiro, who was following from the side, explained to Takeijiu apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss, this is how she wakes up Touka."

This is Tian Jiangyi's way of getting close to the people he likes.

For example, when Kunihiroichi wakes up sometimes, he will see an extra Miss Amae who says "good morning" to her.

But for Kunihiroichi, he has long been used to it.

But for Nan Yan, it may be a little uncomfortable.

"Get up, get up, the sun is almost shining on your butt!"

Tian Jiangyi put his hands on Nan Yan and started to wake Nan Yan up.

But suddenly the girl was stunned for a moment, feeling something pinching her, and couldn't help but whisper: "It's strange, why does Nan Yan wear such an uncomfortable thing when sleeping? Wouldn't it make him panic?"

Hearing the girl's innocent words, everyone was startled at first and didn't understand what it was.

Then Takeijiu reacted quickly and couldn't help but joked: "That's actually a million-point Riichi stick."

"Hey, a million points?"

Tian Jiangyi blinked, "How could there be a million-point Richi stick? Xiaoyi has never heard of it?"

Generally speaking, aren’t there only five kinds of richi rods?

Red 10,000 points, yellow 5,000 points, blue 1,000 points, as well as green 500 point and white 100 point bars.

Usually, each player starts with one 10,000-point stick, two 5,000-point sticks, four 1,000-point sticks, one 500-point stick, and five 100-point sticks.

In addition to these, there are actually other types of sticks!

Tianjiangyi was unheard of.

Faced with this slightly embarrassing situation, Hisashi Takei began to make nonsense: "As the saying goes, 'A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for it to be used.' Boys like Nanyan usually carry a million-point Riichi Stick with him. , no need to make a fuss.”

Suddenly, all the girls on the field realized something, and their faces turned red.

Only Tian Jiangyi still looked innocent and cute, a little confused.

Sometani Mako couldn't help adjusting his glasses and cursed in a low voice: "That's enough for you!"