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Chapter 59 Dafu
Less than half an hour later, Sha Yu, looking uneasy, opened the door of the coffee shop and looked around.

Her steps were slow, and her eyes revealed obvious anxiety and self-blame.

Oue no Takumi, who was packing things behind the counter, heard the noise at the door and looked out, her tone casual but with a hint of concern: "Sayu, I heard that you were caught by Faust?"

Sayu lowered her head, her tone full of apology: "Yes"

She paused, her eyes scanning the store anxiously.

"Where are Sento and Ryuu? Are they okay?"

Onoue Takumi put down the cup in his hand: "They are recuperating in there. This time, Zhantu was seriously injured."

Upon hearing this, Sha Yu clenched her fists tightly, and the guilt on her face almost overflowed.

Rabbit and Dragon were severely injured by the enemy in order to save themselves, which made her even more unable to forgive herself.

Seeing Sayu's lowered head and obvious remorse, Ooue Qiao sighed slightly, turned around and walked behind the counter, took out a carefully prepared snack and handed it to her: "Come, have a snack."

"What flavor is this Daifuku?"

"durian."

"Forehead"

Oue Takumi, who was leaning against the counter, looked relaxed and gentle. "If you have anything in your heart, just tell them directly. Battle Rabbit is not a narrow-minded person, and you don't have to take all the responsibility on yourself."

Sayu stared blankly at the snacks in front of her. Onoue Takumi's words were like a warm current, gradually melting the coldness and self-blame deep in her heart.

"Thank you, Aqiao."

Onoue Takumi waved his hand, smiled, and turned around to continue packing: "Don't think too much, go and explain it to them. I'm not the type to care about these things, Battle Rabbit and Dragon. They are stronger than you think."

"Do you care about her?"

A faint voice came from behind Ooue Takumi, which made him slightly stunned.

When he turned around, he saw Misora ​​standing there with her arms folded, staring at him with a bit of dissatisfaction.

Onoue Takumi continued to clean up the table with his head down, and replied nonchalantly, "Seeing her face full of remorse, I just said a few words to comfort her."

Facing Onoue Takumi's indifferent attitude, Misora ​​pouted and was unable to refute for a moment. She could only say in a muffled voice, "I don't think she can be trusted."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice, and even a hint of hostility.

Onoue Takumi paused, then looked up at Misora. "Weren't you two good sisters a few days ago? Why do you feel she's untrustworthy now?"

Avoiding Aqiao's gaze, Meikong replied a little unnaturally: "Because I found that she installed a bug in the house."

When this news came out, Misora ​​thought Onoue Takumi would be shocked, but Onoue Takumi just nodded lightly: "Oh, I know."

"you know?"

Meikong's eyes widened suddenly. "Aqiao, you clearly knew she had a bug installed, so how could you be so calm? Why didn't you expose her?"

"Look, isn't she going in right now, ready to confess to Battle Rabbit and Ryuga?"

For a moment, Meikong was stuck, and she didn't know how to say the words that were stuck in her heart.

His eyes moved back and forth between Onoue Takumi and the door of the lounge, trying to find some answer from his expression.

Onoue Takumi smiled, put down the rag in his hand, stood up, walked up to Misora ​​and said softly, "Sometimes, just because someone makes a mistake doesn't mean they can't be trusted. What's important is whether they're willing to admit their mistakes and try to make amends."

After hearing this, Misora ​​pouted and remained silent for a while, then finally said, "What if she does something bad to us again?"

Looking at Misora's dazed look, Onoue Takumi couldn't help but laugh, with a hint of reassurance in her tone: "Trust Battle Rabbit, he won't let anyone down." Misora ​​came back to her senses, but still muttered somewhat unwillingly: "Actually, you're just like Battle Rabbit. You both like to trust others unconditionally."

"No, I'm not a soft-hearted person."

Bending slightly, Onoue Takumi said softly, "Okay, stop frowning."

Ooue Takumi raised his hand and gently patted Misora's head. His movements were natural and casual, as if he was comforting a child who was always worried.

"Don't worry about these complicated things. Leave it to me and Battle Rabbit."

This light tap made Misora ​​stunned.

"Ah? Aqiao touched my head?"

She stood there blankly, blinked her eyes, and all the suspicion and dissatisfaction she had towards Sha Yu were instantly thrown out of the window.

“His hands are so warm.”

Misora ​​muttered to herself, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she raised her hand involuntarily and touched the place that Onoue had accidentally touched.

My mind was completely occupied by this sudden action, and all the worries just now seemed to be washed away in an instant.

"My hands have just finished working, they must be hot."

After saying this, Onoue Takumi suddenly raised his hand and gently placed it on Misora's forehead: "Look, is it hot?"

For a moment, Misora ​​froze, her face flushed red, and even her ears felt hot.

"How do you know what I'm thinking!"

"You just mumbled it quietly."

"I didn't!"

Misora ​​hurriedly denied it, but her voice became smaller and smaller, her eyes wandering around, and she didn't dare to look at Onoue Takumi in the eye.

In the end, he couldn't help but secretly look up and glance at Onoue Takumi's expression.

Seeing Misora's strange behavior, Onoue Takumi smiled helplessly and handed her a glass of freshly prepared juice: "Okay, drink some juice and stop worrying about these little things."

Meiqi took the juice with a proud look on her face and drank it all in big gulps: "I don't want to drink juice, I want to eat Aqiao's durian daifuku."

"Don't you like eating durian?"

"You gave it to Sayu, and I want to eat it too."

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you, but don't take a bite and then complain about the strong taste."

Seeing Onoue Takumi enter the kitchen and busy making another portion for herself, Misora ​​couldn't help but smile happily.

That smile was mixed with a bit of pride and satisfaction, like a small victory, quietly embellishing her face.

Taking advantage of this gap, Meikong quickly took out her mobile phone, skillfully put on makeup and opened the live broadcast room. After adjusting the screen, her smile became even brighter.

"Hello everyone, today's live broadcast is a little special!"

She waved gently at the camera, her tone full of liveliness and playfulness.

Fans quickly flooded the comments section, asking what she was doing. Misora ​​winked mysteriously and said, "Today I discovered a new delicacy, a fruit daifuku."

Looking at the barrage of comments and expressions of wanting to eat that exploded on the screen, Misora ​​smiled even more brightly, and seemed to be completely immersed in the interaction with fans, playing with her phone with her legs crossed.
(End of this chapter)