Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Let's see if you got the answer right..." Although he had already seen the answer, in order to preserve the suspense, the middle-aged man who looked inexplicably happy still accepted the card handed over by the staff, "Congratulations, you got the answer right. !”

"Congratulations, you can get a mysterious gift from us." The beautiful girl on the side also clapped her hands.

A staff member brought a bag of transparent balls. The happy middle-aged man took it and asked, "Can you tell me what your ideal gift is?"

"Is this bag a mysterious gift?" Li Xuehao asked, looking at the transparent bag in his hand. The ball inside was the size of a table tennis ball, but it was plush on the outside.

"No, the gifts are written inside the balls. You have to take one out and open the ball. Whatever is written inside is the mysterious gift for you." The happy middle-aged man explained.

"So, you choose the mysterious gift by yourself?" Li Xuehao looked at the transparent bag filled with balls, his spiritual consciousness penetrated directly into it, and the characters in the ball immediately appeared clearly in his mind.

Lollipops, chocolates, drinks, handheld fans, TVs, coupons for a certain barbecue restaurant... including all kinds of things, all kinds of things, but basically they are not very valuable items. If these are mysterious gifts, Then the TV should be considered the most valuable among them.

Since you let yourself draw, you don't have to be polite. Although a TV will not make a TV station feel sad, at least it will be a bit regretful that the final grand prize prepared was given away so quickly.

Putting his hand into the bag, Li Xuehao found the ball with the letters tv written on it and took it out.

The beautiful girl took the ball and unscrewed the lid. When she saw the small piece of paper inside, her eyes widened suddenly and she seemed very surprised.

However, she was not shocked for long. After being stunned for a moment, she showed the small piece of paper to everyone and the camera: "It's TV!"

"Congratulations, you won our mysterious grand prize." The happy middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but quickly clapped his hands and secretly lamented the young man's good luck.

People around were also surprised and envious. A TV can definitely be described as a "big prize". Many young people who live alone without their parents cannot afford a TV.

Soon, the staff brought the TV over. It was an LCD TV, probably about 60 inches. With the packaging carton outside, it was over 70 inches.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to move back alone. Li Xuehao was naturally extremely relaxed, but he would not be stupid enough to move back.

"Manaka-kun, can you express your feelings at this time?" The happy middle-aged man called him in Japanese. Of course, this grand prize cannot be given away in vain. At least this TV program must also win it. profit.

"Thank you." Li Xuehao faced the camera and simply expressed his so-called "reflections."

"Uh...isn't there anything else?" The middle-aged Xigan was stunned. Why was he so uncooperative? He couldn't finish many of the things he had thought about.

"Is it okay to give you a piece of advice?" Li Xuehao looked at him deeply.

"Advice?" The middle-aged man Xigan was startled again. He has been a host for decades and has never encountered such a difficult situation for him to handle.

"Don't go drinking recently, especially in crowded places." Li Xuehao said lightly. You didn't even need to look at his face carefully to see that he had suffered a bloody disaster in the past few days. Fortunately, he was beaten on the head at most. Broken blood, just a minor injury.

"Why?" The happy middle-aged man asked, "Zhenzhong-kun, can you speak more clearly?"

…

There is a strange cafe with a red flag and some Buddhist golden wheel symbols at the door. It has not yet opened for business today, and a few men and women in the cafe are sitting bored and watching TV.

There were three girls and two boys in total, three girls, all in their twenties. One of them was the most conspicuous. She simply tied her waterfall-like black hair together with just a hairpin. She looked pretty. She exudes a mysterious beauty.

Although the other two are not bad in appearance, they are fashionable and well-dressed, and they are also beauties. However, next to the pretty girl, the difference is obvious, almost as big as the difference between red flowers and green leaves.

Two men, one in his twenties and one in his forties. The young man in his twenties has a popular face, wearing a casual suit, and looks like he thinks he is extraordinary. The middle-aged man in his forties has She wore long hair and tied it into a ponytail behind her back, looking a bit vulgar.

At this time, on the TV screen, two hosts were looking for targets on the street, and a tall, handsome boy became the lucky one.

The beautiful girl originally just looked at it casually without taking it seriously. Occasionally she would turn her eyes elsewhere, not knowing what she was thinking.

But when the handsome young man appeared, she seemed to be under a spell and her eyes were fixed on the TV.

"Xiu Jing?" This expression was immediately noticed by a girl next to her, and she said jokingly, "Did you see the flower boy?"

"What a pretty boy, he's just taller and has fairer skin." The young man sitting on the other side who thought he was extraordinary said disdainfully.

"Why don't you grow taller and have whiter skin?" It was another girl who spoke. She was slightly fatter and seemed to have trouble dealing with young people. Her tone was merciless.

The young man seemed a little afraid of him and was rendered speechless.

"Wow, he actually won a TV. What a blessing!" The fat girl exclaimed in amazement.

"A TV isn't worth much..." the pretentious young man said insincerely.

"It's not worth much, just give me back the 2 million I lent you last month." The fat girl just rolled her eyes.

The young man immediately backed down. It turned out that he was afraid of her because he owed her money. Naturally, he couldn't be tough when facing his creditors.

"Ha, you actually advised MC Li not to drink. What do you think you are, Wudang?" The pretentious young man is unhappy with the so-called pretty boys on TV. The most important thing about a man is his connotation. A man without connotation is just a child. A good-looking man is not a real man.

"I've seen this little brother." The wretched middle-aged man who had never spoken a word suddenly said, attracting everyone's attention, including the pretty girl who was staring at the TV screen.

"I remember he came to our place yesterday..."

"What, he came to our place?"

"Why didn't I see it? Such a handsome boy really makes my heart flutter, sister."

The wretched middle-aged man recalled: "He didn't wear this kind of clothes at the time, but I'm sure he was right, and I made him 50,000 yuan, haha..." At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but laugh. got up.

"Uncle, isn't the most you can charge for a fortune telling is 8,000 yen? You are deceiving customers." The arrogant young man yelled, with a hint of jealousy in his tone. Several girls next to him also stared at the wretched middle-aged man.

"I won't do anything to deceive customers. In fact, I didn't tell him his fortune. He took the initiative to tell me his fortune." The wretched middle-aged man said proudly.

"I gave it to you on my own initiative?" Everyone became even more curious.

"Yes, he asked me to take him to the second floor, and then gave me 50,000 yuan." The wretched middle-aged man recalled the situation at that time.

"He's still a rich young man from a rich family, ah ah ah, no, I like him better!" The fat girl stared at the TV screen and screamed louder.

"Stop dreaming, okay? Children from rich families have no conscience..."

"Shut up!" Before the young man could finish speaking, three girls interrupted him in unison, including the pretty girl who looked pretty and looked at everything around her very lightly.

"Xiujing, you don't really have a crush on that kid, do you?" Another thin girl said with a surprised look on her face, of course it was more of a joke.

Several people nearby also looked at the Qingli girl in surprise, because they all knew that she usually had a cold temperament, but she was the Wudang who had the best fortune-telling ability and the most accurate ability among the people present.

"I'm going upstairs." Qingli girl left a sentence and turned around to go upstairs. This aroused the curiosity of the few people who stayed behind to watch TV.

…

"I see oppa, I see oppa, I see oppa!" In the room, five-year-old Shuzhen pointed at the TV and shouted.

"I saw it too." It was Shuhui who spoke, but she was not as excited as her sister.

"Yes, yes, Oppa is on TV." Kiriyama Yukiai on the bed responded with a look of relief and helplessness. In fact, she was also secretly sighing that Koji's kid would actually appear on TV.

"Oppa won a TV set. What a good luck." Shuzhen and Shuhui were both happy for Oppa on the TV, but they were a little regretful as to why Oppa didn't come to see them.

"Oppa is near Gyeongbokgung Palace. He should have told us earlier that if he wanted to visit Gyeongbokgung Palace, I could be his tour guide." Shujia, who was also staring at the TV, said.

"Forget it, you become a tour guide? Do you know why Gyeongbokgung Palace is named 'Gyeongbok'?" Shuzhen, the eldest sister on the side, hit her unceremoniously.

"I know, it's because of drunkenness, Jingfu, etc..." Shujia stuttered and wanted to repeat it, but unfortunately she didn't have such a strong memory.

"Look, I've heard it all once and still don't know. If you want to be a tour guide, you have no qualifications at all." Shuzhen really had no scruples in attacking her sister, "It's both drunk with wine and full with virtue; A gentleman for ten thousand years, I will introduce you to Jingfu."

"Mom, my sister bullied me again." Shujia couldn't deal with this genius sister, so she had no choice but to turn to her mother for help.

"Okay, okay, just remember it next time." Kiriyama Yuai doesn't help each other, and she is used to small quarrels between the two sisters.

"Mom." Shuzhen, who had been watching TV for a while, suddenly looked back at her mother on the bed.

"Huh?" Kiriyama Yuki responded.

"Do you know your cousin?" Shuzhen thought of what happened last night. It was really weird. Several Taekwondo seniors in her school, who didn't know what he did, started fighting each other, leaving them bruised and swollen. , she still remembers it to this day.

"Why are you asking about this?" Kiriyama Yuaki asked doubtfully.

"I'm just curious. Mom, tell us about this cousin. We haven't heard of him before. Why is his surname Zhenzhong and not Fuyuan?" Shuzhen pulled up her three younger sisters. The latter three also looked interested.

Kiriyama Yuki organized her words: "Actually, seriously, he is not your cousin, and I have no blood relationship with him."

"What?" Shuzhen and Shujia were surprised.

"Isn't he our oppa?" Shuzhen and Shuhui burst into tears, almost crying.

"No, of course he is your oppa, Shuzhen, be good, he is your oppa. Although we are not related by blood, he is your cousin Naomi's fiancé."

"What, oppa is already engaged? Then am I hopeless?" Shujia's eyes widened with an expression of regret and disbelief.

Shuzhen and Shuhui turned their tears into laughter, as long as they knew it was their oppa.

"Naomi's lover?" Shuzhen felt the most complicated. It was not her cousin, but her cousin's fiancé, cousin's husband? "I met Naomi once when I was a child. I remember she was one year younger than me, right? She is still a senior in high school."

"Yes, Shuzhen, you are already a college student, and you haven't had a boyfriend yet. Look at Naomi..." Kiriyama Yukia hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"Mom, are you suggesting that I can fall in love early? You used to be very strict about this. As long as a boy sent me a love letter, you would call the school." Shuzhen had a weird expression on her face.

"If the person you fall in love with is a good boy like Koji, I won't object." Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Kiriyama Kouai immediately made amends.

Good boy? Shuzhen's eyes were even weirder: "Mom, do you know him?"

Kiriyama Yukiai said: "Although this is the first time we met, I know that he is a good boy, very polite, and takes good care of his sisters."

"Yeah, yeah." Shuzhen and Shuhui nodded in the room. Oppa is really a good person. Shujia also expressed her affirmation, and oppa was also good to her.

"What are you talking about?" The unclosed door was pushed open, and Mrs. Park with gray hair walked in. She had a smile on her face and didn't look so serious.

"Grandma." Shuzhen and Shuhui sisters all called out.

"Be good." Although Mrs. Park likes her grandson very much, she will not be harsh to her granddaughter. Especially her cute granddaughter will always soften her heart.

"Xing Ai, how are you feeling today?" After teasing with her granddaughter, she walked to the bed and looked at her daughter-in-law and asked.

"It's much better, mom." Kiriyama Yukiai said.

"That's good." Mrs. Park nodded and looked at the TV placed in the corner of the room. "The TV is placed there. Is it a little far away? Can you see it clearly?"

"No, it's just right there." Kiriyama Yukiai said quickly. Speaking of which, she herself felt confused. Originally, her mother-in-law wanted her to stay away from electronic products, but she brought a TV over last night, saying it was for her to pass the time. , so as not to be so boring.

"Yes." Mrs. Park nodded again, her eyes paused when she saw the young man appearing on the TV, "That's not..."

"Grandma, that's Oppa." Shuzhen said at her feet.

"Yes, yes, he is your oppa." Mrs. Park picked her up and looked back at her daughter-in-law on the bed, "Xing Ai, since he is a relative and he comes from such a far away place, you can invite him to your home. , don’t lose your etiquette.”

"Okay, mom." Kiriyama Yuki responded repeatedly.

Shuzhen on the side was surprised when she heard this. This was hardly something her grandma would say. Didn't she always dislike having relatives come to visit her? Now he actually takes the initiative to invite his cousin-in-law to visit his home. This is incredible.