I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

I Will Become the King of Shura Field Chapter 83

For young people, send their own girls to strike up a conversation, dance, and drink, if they can have a relationship, it would be better.

Jingu looked at the girl who looked good in front of her, and declined, "Sorry, I have a partner."

The girl also smiled wittily and left without entanglement.

Being decent is an extremely important part of communication.

The girl left, and did not take a few steps, another girl came up to ask.

Makoto Jingu patiently refused one by one, and finally walked to Tosaka Sakura.

He stretched out his hand and bends down slightly, just as he had borrowed a bow from her in the archery department before.

"I wonder if the beautiful Miss Tosaka can dance with me?"

After hearing the words, Tosaka Emi showed ecstasy, and quickly pushed Tosaka Sakura.

Tosaka Sakura subconsciously stretched out her hand, gently held his hand, and then squeezed it firmly!

"excuse me."

Jingu Makoto smiled and said to Tosaka Emi, who shook her head again and again, wishing that Sakura and Makoto Jingu got closer.

Taking Sakura away from Tosaka Emi, Jingu Makoto took her waist and walked to the dance floor.

Sniffing the fragrance of her hair, Jingong Makoto looked at her little face, which was a little sluggish.

He couldn't help asking softly, "What's the matter? Aren't you happy?"

Tosaka Sakura tightly held his big hand and whispered, "Senior, am I dreaming?"

She really felt like she was in a dream.

From the time she met Makoto Jingong, she felt that it was not true at all.

Are you still lying in bed and dreaming?

If not, why do seniors appear when I need them most?

Makoto Jingong took her little hand and placed it on her chest.

The heartbeat thumped and echoed in Sakura's palm.

"Listen, it's not a dream."

Ying clenched her fingertips, her white jade fingers wrinkled his white shirt.

She murmured, "Even if it is a dream, please don't wake up."

"Stupid, even if it's not a dream, I will try my best to create a dream for you."

Makoto Jingu rubbed her hair and walked to the stage with her.

Sakura's dancing skills are very good because she has been cultivated in this direction by the family since she was a child.

But it seems that so far, Makoto Jingong is the only boy who can hold her waist, hold her jade hand, smell her scent, and dance with her intimately.

The music is noisy, and Ying keeps her eyes on him, looking at his handsome face with a faint smile.

The gloom in her eyes was dissipated a little bit, and the shyness and beauty of the girl were quietly revealing.

The whole world, all the noise, all the troubles, all became blank under his smiling gaze.

Between her eyes and heart, there was a deep shadow that belongs to him.

"Sakura is really beautiful today."

The more Makoto Jingu looked, the more she felt that Sakura's dress today suits her.

The dark blue tube top dress fits well with Sakura's temperament, which looks elegant and delicate.

And the delicate collarbone under the jade neck, and the half-peeping whiteness, have a touch of sexy temptation.

Combining the innocence and sexiness of a girl is the most beautiful poison in the world.

Following the rhythm of the music, following his steps, listening to his whispers in his ears.

Ying said nothing, she was afraid that she would disturb the dream.

But it didn't matter, the joy that came out of her heart could not be hidden.

Sakura is very beautiful and Jingu Makoto is very handsome.

The two danced together and immediately became the focal point of the entire dance floor and even the entire banquet.

Of course, the more important reason is the identity of Makoto Jingu.

The only child of the Jingong family, his status is more noble than any young child present.

Jingonggaki was sitting on a high platform, and from time to time an old friend's ridicule came in his ear.

He smiled and answered one by one, but looked at his son.

This girl...

He squinted, planning to go back to check the identity of Toosaka Sakura.

Makoto Jingu’s mother stayed with Sayuri Sawamura, and Sayuri exclaimed, "Makoto-kun is really handsome."

Makoto Jingu's mother was proud, and said proudly, "That is."

Then she whispered again, "It looks like it will disappoint you, Sayuri."

Sawamura Sayuri shook her head quickly: "What are these words?"

She sighed: "I am very sorry for letting Ying Lili attend the banquet this time."

"Not to mention these things, we parents can only plan, not force."

She laughed at herself: "If I can, I don't want to come to this kind of banquet."

"It's okay, I'll go back and tell him about your husband..."

Makoto Jingu's mother whispered.

Sawamura Sayuri declined to say: "No, I can't trouble you so much."

"You have done your best to help me, if this position is not his, it can only show his incompetence."

A trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes: "If you are incompetent, after all, you can't afford it."

"Jingongjun is so handsome, and he looks so handsome when he dances."

Chika Fujiwara held her small face and showed a charming expression on her face.

Shigiya Huiye looked at the two people on the dance floor coldly, feeling a bit annoying inexplicably.

"When the king of the palace returns, will Hui Ye-chan want to dance with him?"

Chika Fujiwara turned her head and asked.

Sigiya Huiye said coldly: "No need, I don't like dancing."

"Really? But didn't Hui Yejiang say she liked it before?"

Fujiwara Qianhua said softly.

Shigiya Kaguya sighed and whispered to herself in a low voice: "They are all boring people..."

"what?"

"No, nothing."

And on the second floor of the banquet hall, Yuuki Asuna was with her father.

The two stood on the viewing platform, looking at the crowd below.

"Jingu-kun seems to be pretty good too?"

Suddenly, Yuuki Asuna's father spoke.

Yuki Asuna softly smiled: "Well, Jingu-kun has always performed well in school."

"Well, that's good."

Yuuki Asuna's father smiled, his eyes faintly meaningful.

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Chapter Twenty-Five: The Dream Once!

It does not take long to complete a dance.

For Sakura, it was even a brief moment, as if it lasted only one second.

too short..

Tosaka Sakura clenched his hand, reluctantly.

"One more... one more jump..."

She hung her head and pleaded quietly.

Makoto Jingu didn't say anything, just nodded slightly: "Okay."

So, he embraced her pretty waist again, stepping on the floor of the dance floor swayingly, with soft music.

Finally, another dance passed.

Tosaka Sakura begged: "Also... can I still dance another one?"

Jingong Makoto still didn't refuse, he always had a hint of petting on the corner of his mouth.

Tosaka Sakura did not dare to look at him, she was afraid that all this was just a dream.

After the dream wakes up, there is nothing.

When the third dance was over, Sakura's hands and forehead were sweaty.

"Senior...but...it's fine."

She did not mention it after all.

Jingu Makoto took her little hand and whispered in her ear: "The weather is pretty good today."

"Do you want to see the stars?"

"Stars?" Tosaka Sakura's eyes were puzzled.

Jingu Makoto smiled and nodded: "Yeah."

Senior... Do you like to watch the stars too?

Or, he knows I like... like watching the stars?

Is this also the concern of seniors?

Yes, the predecessors always... always do.

"But isn't it at the banquet now?"

Tosaka Sakura wanted to nod her head very much, but she didn't want to cause Makoto Jingu trouble because of herself.

My mother said that the host of this banquet was a very strong family.

She has also attended many banquets, and leaving halfway is a very rude behavior for the host family.

Makoto Jingu nodded her smooth forehead and pushed her bangs away.

He looked into her eyes and asked, "Leave this alone, Sakura, do you want to see?"

"I... I think."

"That's all right!" Jingu Cheng smiled and held her hand, and the two quietly left the dance floor, and even left the banquet venue.

Tosaka Sakura will not always be followed.

However, Makoto Jingu was not. There were not many people watching him in the entire venue.

Watching him leave secretly with his talented dance partner, many people were muttering.