N-A-A Chapter 301
Chapter 301
Senso Yukina wore a plain white school uniform shirt, a black, white and gray plaid skirt, and her slender waist was tightly bound.
The delicate body that can be seen at a glance through the clothes, young and full of vitality.
Kitagawa is also wearing the same school uniform, but with an additional uniform jacket on the upper body. Under the short skirt of the school uniform is a pair of slender, straight, slender and well-proportioned jade legs, which are so shaky that people can’t take their eyes off.
Three young men and women who seemed to come out of the painting unconsciously attracted the attention of everyone in the mall.
Senso Xuna eventually got her wish and walked into the mall, but at the cost of this: her dear junior brother was responsible for all the expenses of the trip.
“So I’m wondering, what the hell were you guys arguing about just now?? In the end, how did you come to the outrageous conclusion that ‘I am fully responsible for the expenses of this trip’? Takujin walked between the two women, looking helpless.
The charming and enchanting girl pursed her lips and smiled, and her soft and slender arms like water snakes naturally held his arm, causing the male compatriots around to see this scene to be dazzled.
“After all, the two of us are here to accompany our junior brothers to buy guitars, right? And…”
Senso Yukina’s voice froze as she noticed that the boy had quietly withdrawn his arm.
The slender jade hand directly restrained his arm, and the girl’s charming and enchanting eyes glared at him with some disgust: “Run what?” ”
“…… Under the public, this is not good senior sister. Takujin Yu said a little helplessly.
“Huh?” Qianxu Xue Nayanagi raised her eyebrows slightly, “Isn’t it normal for my sister to hold her brother’s hand when she is shopping?”
Then she slowly approached Takujin’s face, her delicate red lips gently hooked a playful arc, and a pair of sultry beautiful eyes like autumn water stared directly at him.
“Did you say… Do you have any other ideas? Senso
Yukina Sakura’s lips opened lightly, and the aromatic heat that exhaled from her lips crept into the tip of Takujin’s nose, as if it was going to flow all the way to the bottom of her heart.
“…… What can I think? Takujin Yu’s mouth was very calm, but looking at the girl’s charming face, the Adam’s apple involuntarily rolled a little!
The scene of “giggle~~” was naturally captured by the little who was close at hand, and the playfulness at the corner of the girl’s mouth became more and more intense.
“Let’s go, don’t you want to go shopping.” Takujin Yu’s heart didn’t have any waves, just a little wanted to crush the throat of this ‘self-made’.
“The soul of a girl’s shopping is to hold hands ~~ Quick, junior brother Jun will also hold Xiao Eiliyi’s hand.” Senso Yukina’s delicate shoulder bumped his arm.
Takujin Yu subconsciously glanced at Kitagawa Eri next to him.
I saw the girl holding her elbow and standing there coldly, with a delicate and cold pretty face without any expression, just looking at him coldly.
Although she didn’t speak, Tuo Zhenyou heard a faint voice in a trance: ‘You can die…’
“Senior sister, do you still want to go shopping?” I went back to practice without shopping.
“Hmm!! It’s a drink shop!! Senso Yukinami’s eyes brightened slightly, and she pulled Takujin Yu to a shop with the strong smell of milk tea.
“Welcome, what do you need?”
“Have a cup of bubble tea!!” The girl said excitedly.
Huaguo’s bubble tea is very popular in neon, and some people even like to use bubble tea to mix rice and noodles.
“What do you want?” Senso Yukina turned her head and asked.
“I don’t have to, you guys drink.” Takujin said casually.
“A glass of lime water, thank you.” Kitagawa Eri said calmly.
Tuozhen raised his eyebrows slightly: “I thought that chaebol ladies like you rarely drink this kind of street drink~~” ”
Well, I don’t drink it generally.” The girl said lightly.
“Then why…”
“Because today you have a treat.”
The corners of Takujinyu’s mouth twitched involuntarily, and he couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
The corners of Beichuan Eriyi’s mouth raised slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.
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Shizuoka Prefecture, Koyama-cho, Narusawa Village.
The setting sun is swallowed by twilight, and the mountains are covered with verdant forests. The eyes are full of different shades of greenery, and they are verdant.
As soon as the breeze passes, the grass and trees in the forest churn, and the leaves make a ‘rustling’ sound. The occasional barking of birdsong dogs adds to the coolness.
Gangxiong Anjiang, who has gray hair and a somewhat squat waist, carries a hoe on his back and walks unhurriedly on the uneven main road of the village.
In front of and behind the house, green shoots planted by the Yoshino family are huddled together with tiny mushroom-shaped snow.
On one side of the main road, several lines of dog footprints carved out the road, obliquely overlapping far, far away.
And at the end of this dog road, a blurry figure came into the eyes of An Jiang Gangxiong!
His brows wrinkled slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed under the old man’s eyes.
This trail made entirely of cats and dogs is rough and weedy, leading to the back mountain of Narusawa Village, and is usually not walked by people at all.
He couldn’t help but stop, grabbed his hoe, squinted his old and cloudy eyes, and looked towards the blurry figure.
However, the distance was really a bit far away, and An Jiang Gangxiong’s old eyes really couldn’t see clearly, and he could only see that the man was walking slowly towards him…
So he chose to stand there and waited.
The blurry figure in the distance walked on the rough and bumpy path, and the figure appeared a little stumbling and stiff.
Finally…… An Jiang Gangxiong saw the appearance of the person who came.
It was an old man much older than him, with a tall figure and ragged clothes… The hairs on the head are sparse, revealing a wrinkled scalp.
On his shoulder was a large dirty and worn white cloth bag, and in his right hand was a long iron hook quinoa.
At one end of the iron hook quinoa was a cylindrical wooden handle, which was held casually by the old man in his hand. At the other end is a sharp iron hook, covered with dark red mottled rust.
An Jiang Gangxiong looked at the homeless old man in the distance, and couldn’t help frowning.
How could a homeless man come to their Narusawa village? What kind of waste can you pick up in the village?
Just when he was puzzled, the old man in his field of vision suddenly disappeared!
An Jiang Gangxiong couldn’t help but widen his eyes, a little unbelievable! Obviously, he didn’t even blink his eyes….
At this moment, he felt his throat suddenly itch!
Then a strong smell of blood came out of the mouth~~
A sharp iron hook full of rust marks was deeply embedded in Anjiang Gangxio’s throat….
In the face of such terrifying severe pain, Anjiang Gangxiong’s body strangely did not move, only his throat made a strange sound of “frightening ~~” under the blockage of blood droplets and iron hooks.
The old man of scavenger had no expression on his wrinkled old face.
With a stiff mechanical movement, he stretched the large cloth bag on his shoulder to the ground! Iron hook quinoa gently pulled!
An Jiang Gangxiong’s hundred-pound body was swept into a large cloth bag like a discarded can.
The old man tightened the mouth of the bag, then put the cloth bag on his back without movement, and continued to walk stiffly towards the front.
Crimson blood soaked the bottom of the white cloth bag, and as the old man moved slowly, a long line of blood dripped down the peaceful country lane…
Suddenly, the cloth bag that had been motionless trembled slightly!
The scavenger old man stopped and threw the cloth bag on his back directly on the ground.
The blood-soaked cloth bag bowed a human figure on the ground, and kept moving forward, crawling slowly towards the mouth of the bag…
The first thing to poke out of the bag was a sharp and sharp iron hook!
Then An Jiang Gangxiong’s whole person crawled out of the cloth bag stiffly.
In addition to the same iron hook quinoa as the old scavenger, An Jiang Gangxiong also held one in his left hand… Large white cloth bag.
Two stiff and hobbling figures, facing the last residual sun, slowly walked from the main road to the quiet and peaceful Narusawa Village…
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the results of the review this afternoon came out, unfortunately, it did not pass.
The book has been banned for three days, and every day after returning to the rental house after work for these three days, I suddenly don’t know what to do.
Obviously got the rest time I dreamed of before, but I couldn’t laugh at all, and the video brushed and brushed involuntarily, sitting in front of the computer in a daze.
“My poor, true clothes, Yui, cerebellar axe… Why is it gone…? ”
Then I started writing Fanwai, but after typing the only three words of Takujin, I couldn’t write anymore….
I really can’t bear them… It shouldn’t end like this….
So…… I decided to update it, but if you update it often, it may take 2 or 3 days to have a chapter….
After all, I still have to live… I can only spend most of my time thinking about new books, and I hope you can understand.
When I started writing a book, I wanted to use my free time to earn some extra money.
Because the old family built a new house last year, the money was borrowed by my sister from my credit card, so I had to call my sister 5,000 yuan regularly every month.
This book has reached 730,000 words, and readers who have read it along the way also know that I have never asked everyone for a tip or a five-star book review.
Even if I experienced two company dissolution, lost my job last year, couldn’t get 5,000 yuan a month, and even had to borrow money from my sister for dinner, I didn’t ask everyone for any gifts.
The only time is the book testing period at the end of February, so everyone should try not to keep books in those days.
But now the situation is that the work has been stopped, and the book is no longer searchable on the platform, which means that there are no new readers.
And this is a free platform, and the revenue value of old readers is far less than that of new readers. (There is no offense to old readers here, and if it were not for the support of so many old readers, I would not have decided to continue writing)
Update a chapter of 2,000 words, even if 7,000 old readers read it, it is only 14 million words. And 100 new readers can each read 730,000 words, which is 73 million words.
So even with the support of tens of thousands of old readers, the reading revenue is still not as good as 100 new readers.
If this book cannot be unblocked, the daily reading income will only be a few cents, and it will be infinitely close to 0.
And after the completion of the general work, a large number of new readers will pour in for a period of time, and then there will be a steady stream of new readers.
But this book will not have, and after it is written, after the old readers in the bookshelf have read it, no one will care about it anymore.
This is a novel that has no ‘future’ at all, or even a ‘present’, and most authors will choose to throw it away and reopen one.
But I still can’t bear them after all….
I don’t ask you to spend money on tips, but I just hope that after reading a chapter, you can brush up on the free gifts every day, even if it is one….
Give me a chance to finish their follow-up stories, please everyone~~
(If there are enough people who are willing to give free tips to this book, I will increase the update frequency of this book accordingly…) Sorry, I didn’t want to blackmail everyone into tipping you, it really just… It’s just for life)