My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Well, because of this, I like it very much."

Even in the dark, Totsuka’s "Mimi" smile can be recognized.

Although this kind of speech is quite bad...

"That's... the coffin?"

Going forward a little further, there are old ominous coffins in the corner that are even stained with bleak blood-at this moment, a scream of "Gooh!" suddenly came out behind him.

Kawasaki was so frightened that he ran away with all his might, and Totsuka, who was startled by the action, was also prepared to catch up in a panic.

"Kang Dang!"

"Boom!"

Totsuka heard the voice behind and turned back suddenly...

The indifferent expression suddenly became scared.

"Hachiman..."

Higiya and Yuhihama disappeared...

"Um...oooooo..."

With a voice of fear, Totsuka escaped...

"Well……"

"it hurts."

A slight sound rang from the coffin.

The moment Kawasaki lifted his cock and ran away, his waving arms accidentally pushed Yubihama into the half-open coffin, along with a careless dead fish eye followed by bad luck.

"Fortunately, it's just an empty coffin."

With the faint light, he looked at the furnishings in the coffin and found that there was nothing. Holding Yui's hand to pull her out, he found that the ball was teary.

Yahata gently rubbed her head: "Does it hurt?"

"It's so painful..."

"let me see."

He hugged her in his arms, and then pressed the guy's head, Dead Fish Eye looked at the back of her head carefully in the faint light, and breathed a sigh of relief: "No swelling, it should be fine."

"Compared to, compared to that, let's go quickly, we will be left behind."

The girl's delicate and soft voice came from the quiet space, with a sense of fear and shyness, too soft.

The young man was silent for a while, suddenly leaned down and pressed her down, and then closed the coffin board with his backhand, leaving only a gap.

"..."

Miss Tuanzi panicked inexplicably.

He looked at the girl's lips with burning eyes.

"Yui Yi..."

"Huh, eh?"

It seemed that the deer-like shyness, the turbulent warm breathing, and her little hands against his chest, all wasted by Biqigu's rationality.

"I think……"

"...What do you think?"

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…………

Tokugawa Ieyasu straightened his index finger as if pointing the way.

This is a memorial park, the center of the park is the tall statue of Tokugawa Ieyasu.

I always feel that the movement of this statue reveals a thick wretchedness.

"Hello! Is that guy going to war?"

The fat man with a sliver of white wrapped around his head was now bearing the weird gaze from all directions in shame.

"What is he holding in his hand..."

"It's a weirdo, don't look at it..."

Such muttering sounds continued to reach Mr. Zaimuzuo's ears, both legs were trembling...

Hachiman...

Great Bodhisattva...

Come and save me!

Never been so ashamed!

It feels like being naked and exposed to the public!

Woo... this kind of feeling, I don't know why, there is a subtle pleasure suddenly.

The legendary shame play-although he didn't want to admit it.

what on earth is this kind of happenings?

The whole person is bad.

"A real samurai, dare to face the eyes and misunderstandings of others..."

In the crowded park, Zamuza, who endured great shame and great pleasure, seemed to cheer for herself, muttering a famous celebrity saying: "When you are in a lively crowd, you will always feel it for no reason. Lonely, and walking alone in a lonely dark night...In the dark night, my heart becomes boiling and turbulent. This is because of the unexpressible feeling among the crowd...

Fuck, it's too long!

In other words!

"Muhhhhh! One, no evil heart. Two, you must exercise your body and use your abilities. Three, you must get rid of the obstacles to training. Four, you must realize the essence of a thousand professions. Five, five are... …What is it, ah, so annoying, I can't remember it at all!"

With his left hand gripping his white hair vigorously, Zamuza desperately wanted to grab the ground with his head.