Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Yoko, I'll go find you after breakfast tomorrow." Li Xuehao thought twice and decided to go play with Seto Yoko tomorrow. After all, although he didn't exactly agree to go to the indoor swimming pool with her that day, he didn't deny it either. Even strictly speaking, I still acquiesced, so I can't regret it now, and I can take this opportunity to make some things clear to her.

"Have you finished your breakfast?" Although it was not the exact time, Seto Yoko's eyes widened, and the original nervousness was swept away. "Okay, Master, I understand." After saying this, she was ready to leave. , but I don’t know what I thought of, and there was some hesitation on my face.

"Is there anything else?" Li Xuehao asked.

Seto Yoko looked hesitantly at Mrs. Hosaya's house next door, hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head and said: "No more, Master, then I'll go." After bowing, he turned and left.

Li Xuehao looked at her back, but he knew in his heart that she probably wanted to ask Li Yaoer and Wan Caihong who they were just now, right? Just didn't ask the question.

He shook his head and was about to go back into the house, but suddenly his steps stopped and a wry smile appeared on his face because he remembered one more thing.

A few days ago, Sakurai Miko looked for him at school and invited him to her home to meet her parents who had returned from traveling abroad. The agreed time happened to be tomorrow, but he had already promised Seto Yoko tomorrow.

After thinking about it, Li Xuehao took out his mobile phone, found Sakurai Miko's phone number, and dialed it.

The call was quickly connected, and Miko Sakurai's voice was filled with surprise and disbelief, as if she didn't expect him to call her: "Senior?"

Li Xuehao thought about the wording and said: "Miko, I may go to your house very late tomorrow. Can you see me tonight?" Originally it would be rude to visit you at night, but he had promised Meiko Sakurai before, so he naturally had no intention of doing so. Regret.

"At night?" Sakurai Miko seemed a little surprised.

Li Xuehao also felt embarrassed: "Yes, because I have something to do during the day, I can only arrange it until the evening."

After hearing his explanation, Sakurai Miko came back to her senses: "No, it doesn't matter, senior. You can stay at night if you want. If senior is willing, you can stay here..." At the end of the sentence, perhaps she realized what she had said. It is easy to cause misunderstanding, and the voice gradually became lower.

"Okay, see you tomorrow night." Li Xuehao deliberately ignored what she said. It was naturally impossible to live in Sakurai's house. Let's not talk about how to explain to Chiba Sayuri and others. He was now used to it every night. Shimajima Yuki sleeps next to him, and he won't be used to being alone outside.

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The next morning, Li Xuehao got up early, put on his sportswear and went out, preparing for a morning run.

Six-thirty also followed him, looking back at him once he took a step.

When he came out, Li Xuehao glanced at the next door. In the past, Seto Yoko was already working hard on practicing kendo at this time, but today he was actually not there.

He didn't think much and ran out with Six-thirty.

After running around outside, she still didn't see Yoko Seto when she came back. This made Li Xuehao a little curious. With her usual efforts, she wished she could practice swordplay all the time. Today, she actually gave up the best time to practice kendo in the morning. ?

However, doubts remain doubts. Li Xuehao was not so curious that he came to find out what was going on right now. He guessed that Seto Yoko was preparing something or was delayed by other things because he wanted to go to the indoor swimming pool with him today. He didn't bother practicing sword practice.

In fact, his guess was correct. At this time, in a room on the second floor next door, Seto Yoko was being questioned by Marina Obama and her face turned red.

Seto Yoko's room is very large. In fact, there are only two people living in the whole house, so they can choose the room they like.

Unlike ordinary girls, Seto Yoko's bedroom does not have girls' toys, and it is not decorated like a girl's room, but like a kendo dojo.

On the wall behind the bed, there is a large scroll hanging with a large Chinese character written in black brush, "Sword"!

The iron paintings and silver hooks were obviously made by famous artists.

But this is of no help to Seto Yoko now, because at this time, the things she prepared are being dug out one by one by her cousin Marina Obama.

In fact, she didn't prepare many things. In addition to the swimsuit, there were also some small items, such as a book among them. But this book is shady. It not only tells a perfect love story, but also has some special "illustrations". The men and women in the pictures are not wearing clothes...

"What is this?" Marina Obama found the book as expected, and after flipping through it, her face suddenly darkened.

"That..." Seto Yoko was speechless. She couldn't say that she borrowed it from her classmates specifically to learn more about the experience of getting along between men and women. Originally, she just wanted to borrow a book about pure love. It was a novel, but although the book her classmate gave her was also about love, the things about men and women in it were very explicit, and there were even bold "illustrations".

"Yoko, tell me, where did this H book come from?" Marina Obama is only about 1.65 meters tall, and is very slender. She is a bit skinnier than a normal girl, but she is not skinny. That kind of thing, it can only be said that her congenital frame is relatively slender.

This just perfectly shows off a girl's slender and beautiful body. Her delicate and lovely facial features, but paired with her special pair of glasses, don't look so harmonious. Her aura suddenly becomes stronger, unlike her appearance. Looks so weak.

"Yes, yes..." Although Seto Yoko is taller and her strength is not comparable to that of Marina Obama, she has an innate fear of this cousin.

"Did that guy give it to you?" Seeing her hesitating, Marina Obama thought of a terrifying possibility. Boys generally have collections of these 19-ban books. She suspected that this book was given to her by someone with evil intentions. By Yoko Seto.

"No!" Although her cousin didn't say who "that guy" was, Seto Yoko quickly denied it. At this time, she became bolder, as if she was guarding something important.

"Then tell me, who gave you this book?" The muscles in the corners of Marina Obama's eyes were beating constantly, because whenever she mentioned "that guy", her cousin Yoko actually dared to contradict her.

"My classmate and I borrowed it. Her name is Shimazaki Marei." To prove that she was telling the truth, Seto Yoko also said the name of her classmate.

"Then what is the purpose of borrowing such a shameless book? Also, where are you going with your new swimsuit? Don't tell me you are going to the school swimming pool." Marina Kohama pushed the bridge of her nose. wearing glasses, his voice has completely cooled down.