My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 594

My heart is already full of distracting thoughts, and my concentration has been lost. That's why it is so bad.

If you keep going like this, you probably won't win the game again.

"Bed bug bed bug bed bug!"

——Along with a scolding, the bitter cold wind whirled like a tornado, blowing up from under Takasu Ryuuji's ankle.

The evil-looking boy with a bad face hugged his head and squatted in fear. He was completely suppressed by the small Oisaka River, and he could only argue without confidence: "...I can't help it! What can I do?"

"Ahhh, you stupid-shit!"

The eruption of the Great Demon Aizaka made Takasu, a gentle boy who only had a face like the Great Demon, tremble with fear.

The arrogance of holding his arms, standing unruly, raising his chin to see the Paramecium, the half-open eyes contained a gloomy coldness.

I don't know if it was the cold wind or the rose-colored face that was originally like this. The gray chestnut curly hair was blown a little by the wind, and the tiger in his palm was showing her anger again.

"Go and comfort Shi, you bastard!"

Takasu looked at Minari who was practicing silently in the field, and was silent for a long time, until Dahe wanted to kick him to death: "Minari, what I need now is not comfort..."

The tiger stared again, but the next moment he was hugged from behind: "Takasu is right. The girl who is so strong and palpitating does not need comfort, at least at this time."

Throwing Tsurumi home, he stopped by to visit Dahe. Ohashi High School’s Christmas festival is probably in early December. If the time is right, he can join Katsura Kotaro when he comes back from Tokyo...

In the name of father and brother!

In the name of family!

"Let me down quickly, you penguin!"

With the exquisite beauty of a French doll, it can be called a "palm" petite body, but the voice is extremely low, cold and lacking ups and downs.

I always feel like I can make a big fight if I don't agree.

Takasu Ryuuji looked at the girl he likes from a distance, and sighed slightly, "Although he said that, he still feels a little...unbearable."

The teenager who lifted the tiger in the air smiled and shook his head: "Girls are not vases. They have their own ideas and wills. They can't always be around you. Of course, it was like this before marriage."

As for who revolves around after marriage...

Well, if you have experience, just talk about it!

Mr. Takasu nodded in agreement.

"Wow..."

Dahe, who was yelling and yelling, was extremely disapproved: "Ryuer, you guy, would you actually believe a lonely word? It seems that you can only be so lonely in your life..."

Flash-robes cut!

Biqigu has a zombie face, and the light in the eyes of a dead fish is comparable to laser light.

Not many friends is his shortcoming!

Dahe is always like this and can harm him casually.

Baby, if you go on like this, you will lose him sooner or later!

"Hurry up, Takasu, a stone statue, can't you speak anymore-oh hoo, coward..."

Bi Penguin tried hard to cover her mouth with the palm of her hand, and one hand to the little girl's neck, both of them were panting, as if they had just gone through a battle.

"Woohoo..."

"Don't bite, my... hand!"

I heard my partner trembling, like a goose mad,

Takasu Ryuuji felt that Aisaka described it as a stone statue, which was far more miserable than being slapped in the face.

This is school violence!

Is there any other word that can describe it besides violence?

Is this okay, Mr. policeman, sir?

Is this justice?

Should the law be cracking down on this kind of behavior, eh?

Look at this little guy!Not only did he wantonly abuse at him, an outsider, but even Mr. Bitori who was so close to her was using violence!

It's actually called a bug-there is such a big bug?

Anyhow, someone gave the nickname a housekeeping expert, right?

Although my brother is not very good, the boiled water is still very fragrant!

Takasu Ryuuji gathered the courage to fight to the death, holding the determination to die, ready to turn around and use those scary eyes to punish the Demon King Aisaka...

"You... don't think that this country under the rule of law will keep you at large... Uh-"

His words were cut off by the current situation...

He saw the angry voice of the fierce cute girl slowly diminishing, and the flat and deep voice became strange. Not only did the cute face like a porcelain doll become more red, but also the big eyes became watery. ...

"This this……"

Then he noticed that the hands that had picked up Aizaka from behind...the place seemed to be a bit wrong.

Wait, wait, that place—

Hey!

What are you doing, Mr. Gu!

Oh shit!

…………

On a Sunday in this winter, the sun has already set.

It was obviously just over five o'clock, but the sky had dimmed. The familiar shopping street was full of housewives, cooks, and family draggers, oh oh, and mother-in-law groups wearing masks and those preparing to go out to play. Bad youth.

The streets in the evening were a bit chaotic.

"The excitement is all theirs, I..."