The king of training starting from Sakurasou

The sky is blue and clear, with clouds like cotton candy floating by.

The warm sunshine, because the comfortable sunshine covers the skin, brings a thin layer of temperature to the surface of the body. However, due to the low temperature, the deeper layers under the skin still feel cold.

Just like the sea water in summer, it is warm on the surface but still cold underneath.

It didn't take long for the tram to arrive at the platform.

Taking out the magazine he had prepared early in the morning, Qianliu got on the train and looked around. He didn't find any seats, so he went to a corner where there were fewer people and leaned against them.

There seemed to be a few boys following him who wanted to find a place to lean on to save energy, but they were a step too slow and could only lament their misfortune.

Um..., if you don't mind, would you like to squeeze in with us?

0 Just when Qianliu was leaning against the wall and planning to spend this somewhat boring time, a pretty girl with a little devil style in the seat next to him suddenly spoke boldly.

Um

Qianliu looked up.

There were three girls there, their occupations should be ordinary girls, and they were all wearing uniforms.

The person in the middle who sent the invitation was the hot girl with natural blond hair and twin tails. Because there were so many blond girls around him, Qianliu knew very well about natural or dyed blond hair.

He inspected her for a moment and saw that although she was wearing a uniform, the hot blonde girl did not follow the rules. She tied her coat around her waist and tucked the hem of her white shirt under her green skirt.

Maybe the girl in District 11 is really not afraid of the cold. She has bare legs under her short skirt, and only the lower legs are wearing the same bubble socks of Sister Pao.

Except for the bold and hot girl, the two girls with her were rather shy, and their eyes were evasive and they did not dare to look at him.

Most people are like this. After all, there are always only a few people who can justly stare at the beautiful girl with black stockings, admire it and make comments.

The hot girl moved to the side and patted the vacant seat next to her very enthusiastically. Because the three girls were sitting relatively loosely, they really squeezed out a space enough for people to sit down.

Qianliu pondered for a moment, considering whether to agree or not.

Damn it, is this the world of Xianzhong?

Handsome guy, you can do anything to me!

It turns out that it's not that girls don't take the initiative, it's just that I'm ugly. If I could be like him, girls would be able to take the initiative to this extent, woo woo woo...

..... There was a whisper in a deliberately lowered voice from behind.

You don't need to look back to know which boys it is.

Hearing the malicious curse hidden in it

, Qianliu didn’t ask for hot girls at first, but now he changed his mind.

Under the girl's expectant eyes, he blocked out the whisper of the devil

Smiled slightly: Thank you then.

Sitting is definitely more comfortable than standing, and as he sat down, the space was quite tight, with the hot girl and a shy girl next to him clinging to his side.

The shy girl instinctively shrank inward, but Qianliu knew what was going on, so he leaned out of the seat and leaned forward.

But the hot girl obviously didn't intend to let him go. She turned around and pushed straight towards him. Sensing the unique softness and tolerance of women, Qianliu looked slightly sideways.

Hey, what's your name?

Hot girl takes the initiative.

Now that you've accepted someone's kindness, it's not good to act aloof.

So Qianliu thought for a while and said, Just call me Emiya.

Emiya?

The hot girl pretended to be intimate and approached with a smile: You can call me Kana.

He nodded to show his understanding.

Emiya-san, what are you looking at?

Qianliu Yangyang happened to open a magazine introducing a certain comic.

Hey, Emiya-san actually likes reading comics, something that otakus love?

Not like

Of course, Emiya-san seems to be a very popular cashier among girls.

Where does this prejudice come from?

Well..., it's not wrong to say it's prejudice. People always label things with fixed impressions.

Kana quite agrees.

Because of his height, Qianliu could see the abyss from the blond girl's collar, but his sight seemed to be caught by the girl.

Kana was not angry, but instead deliberately nudged him and took the initiative to hold his arm with a teasing smile: Wait a minute: Where is Emiya-san going? Maybe we will drop by.

There were obvious hints in his language, as if he could make further contact if he responded.

Sorry, I have something important to do later.

If in normal times, he would encounter such a beautiful girl and throw himself into her arms, he would not hesitate to have a wonderful encounter and then go their separate ways.

It's a pity to wait: I still have to pick out gifts, so I can only give up with regret.

Hey, is that so?

Kana is still not discouraged: Do you mean to tell me the important things?

Well... there's nothing I can't say, because my name is Emiya. As a partner of justice, I have been given the mission to save the world.

Qianliu is serious and talkative.

Ah wait... Wow! Are you kidding me?

Kana was stunned for a long time and stammered with a confused expression.

Of course I'm kidding 020.

Ah...ahhaha, Emiya-san is so funny.

Anyone else would have been told chuunibyou is so disgusting