Kanagawa Taoist College Students

When you walk into the manor, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge courtyard with rockery hot springs, small bridges and flowing water, which give people an "ancient" atmosphere.

Because today is a weekend, all the children of Lin Yuan's family are at home. Those who are not going out to play are playing in the courtyard. A group of more than ten children, large and small, are running around in the courtyard.

The leader among them is a fat young man, more than 1.6 meters tall and estimated to weigh 160. He is Hayashihara Hiroshi.

"Hmph, poor mortal, if you have offended me as a noble magician, just use your life to wash away your sins. Look at my violent fireball technique..." Hayashihara Hiroshi raised his hands and opened one and a half There seemed to be some kind of fireball taking shape in the meter-square space, and then it hit another peer opposite him who was pretending to dodge deliberately.

"Hey, you middle school kids, why don't you come and help?" A group of people were having fun when a very seductive-sounding voice interrupted them.

"Jia, Jia, Jia Shizi..." The originally lively voice was immediately "extinguished". Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from in fear and swallowed hard.

"Sister Kashiko." Facing an existence like a demon king, any "noble" "magician" is useless. The demon king can kill everything.

Hayashihara Yashiko nodded with satisfaction: "Come and help me and the guests get something."

"Yes." All the children, no matter how old they were, rushed forward in a swarm, as if they were afraid that if they were slow, something bad would happen to them.

Li Xuehao was holding Lin Yuanshui Yami and watching the fun. The little kid seemed to be watching all this with great interest, but he didn't move around in his arms.

The person whom Hayashihara Hiroshi wanted to please was Hayashihara Yashiko. He wanted to take the things from her hand and flatter her, but Hayashihara Yashiko pushed him away and asked him to help the guests get things.

Only then did Hayashihara Hiroshi have time to look at the guests. Naturally, he knew one of them and was very familiar with them. He greeted him eagerly: "Koji, you're here."

"Yes, Guangzhi." Li Xuehao also greeted him.

Hayashihara Hiroshi looked at another guest. At this sight, his whole body trembled. He pointed at Fukuoka Naomi in disbelief, and his voice trembled: "Fu, Fu, Fu, Fu...Senior Fukuoka!"

Fukuoka Naomi was a little strange. She didn't know this fat man who was about the same age as Koji and was a relative of Koji, but how could he know her? "Do you know me?"

"It's really Fukuoka-senpai." Hayashihara Hiroshi finally confirmed who the guest in front of him was. It wasn't that he was hallucinating, but that his real dream had come true. He was so excited that he bowed and apologized, "Fukuoka-senpai Hello, I’m sorry, I’m Hiroshi Hayashihara, I’m so sorry... I watched you represent the county in the National Kendo Competition last year, it was so exciting... Ah, I’m sorry, I don’t know... Can you please Can you sign your name for me?"

Datong's words sounded like "nonsense", but the reverent attitude shown made Hayashihara Yoshiko, who had already handed all the discounted products to the children, became very interested and looked at them in slight surprise. Naomi Fukuoka seems to have never expected that she is actually a celebrity.

Naomi Fukuoka was also a little at a loss. It was probably the first time she encountered such a fanatical fan. She looked at someone next to her, and the latter shrugged, meaning to let her handle it by herself.

If someone talked to her like this in school, Fukuoka Naomi would definitely not pay attention, and would even "greet" the other person with the wooden sword in her hand. But now, after all, she was at someone's relative's home, she said slightly stiffly : "I don't have a pen."

"It doesn't matter, Fukuoka-senpai, leave the writing to me!" Hayashihara Hiroshi volunteered, completely unaware of Fukuoka Naomi's perfunctory words, and directed a kid following him and said, "Hideshi , go and get me a pen."

It was a little kid of four or five years old. He seemed to listen to his words and ran away in a hurry after hearing what he said.

Fukuoka Naomi didn't know what to say, so for someone's sake, she decided to sign her name.

Hayashihara Hiroshi's excitement was not over. At this moment, he finally thought of something. He looked at Naomi Fukuoka excitedly and asked, "Senior Fukuoka, why did you come to our house? Could it be, could it be..." His face became more and more excited as he spoke. It seems that he has inserted himself into some great role.

"Hiroyuki, Naomi is Koji's date." Hayashihara Yashiko on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and coldly poured cold water on her.

"W-what..." Hayashihara Hiroshi looked confused, and then he seemed to be unable to believe what he heard, and looked at the harmless person standing aside with a stiff face.

"Naomi is Koji's lover and girlfriend, do you understand?" Hayashihara Yashiko repeated it again, this time explaining more specifically.

Hayashihara Hiroshi was suddenly struck by lightning, his whole body stiffened, and when he moved his neck, he even made a crunching sound.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly screamed and pounced on someone holding the little kid: "Haoji, I want to duel with you!"

Li Xuehao gently dodged his attack, somewhat dumbfounded: "Guangzhi, why are you crazy?" He vaguely realized that Hayashihara Hiroshi became so crazy after hearing that Fukuoka Naomi was dating him, but Fukuoka Naomi is dating herself, what does it have to do with him, an outsider? Could it be that this kid has always been secretly in love with Fukuoka Naomi?

Thinking back to the first time he came to Hayashihara's house, the little fat man asked him if he was a student of Sakurano High School, and even prepared to ask him for Naomi Fukuoka's autograph, but he gave up because he was sure that he could not know Naomi Fukuoka. You don’t really like Fukuoka Naomi, do you?

"Koji, don't you dare to accept my challenge?" Seeing him dodge, Hayashihara Hiroshi thought he was afraid, and his expression became even more "crazy", "Senior Fuyuan is absolutely not allowed to be blasphemed. How dare you dare to blaspheme me? As a member of Fuyuan's support group, I have the responsibility and obligation to 'eliminate' you. Now let's duel, if I win, you can't associate with Fuyuan-senpai."

"Huh?" Li Xuehao's eyes looked strange. Fuyuan's support group? But he felt relieved in his heart. He thought he had met a "love rival", and as his relative, it would be difficult to deal with. Fortunately, it's not that. He's just a crazy fan of Naomi Fukuoka. Seeing his idol dating someone will inevitably make him feel unbalanced.

"Hayashihara Hiroshi, if you want to challenge Koji, you must challenge me first!" Naomi Fukuoka stood between the two of them and looked at the fat boy with a cold expression. She couldn't care about any relatives at this time. It’s related.

"Why, why?" Hayashihara Hiroshi was dumbfounded, how could this happen? He obviously thinks about Fukuoka-senpai. As the only female representative from the county to participate in the national kendo competition, if the fact that she is dating someone is spread, it will not be conducive to the growth of her fame.