The daily life of Buddhist texts

Oreki Gen went to the coffee table and took out a tissue, wiped the remaining cone at the corner of Axonogi's mouth, then threw the tissue into the trash can, sat back on the sofa and said, "Please trust the male high school students a little more. "

"No, I trust the autistic brother the most. It is because I believe that you can't do anything, so I can go up and steal Chef's cone with confidence." Axe Nogi Yu continued

"Why steal?" Geno Oreki asked.

"Because the Chef said that he eats three barrels of eggs every day, he doesn't have enough eggs." Axe Nogi Yu continued.

"so."

After 10 minutes passed, the bathroom door opened, steaming steam came out from inside, followed by a pleasant scent of flowers.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya wiped his wet hair with a towel, wearing Oreki Gen's yellow sunflower sweater and shorts, dragging his slippers and slapping out from inside, holding a hair dryer in his hand.

I found the socket above the living room and started blowing my hair.

Oreki looked down at the phone for a while, and then said, "Mr. Kamome, if it's possible there, I hope you can register an account too."

Nishinomiya Yuzuru blowing his hair, looked at Gen Oreki without saying a word.

It seems that the wind of the hair dryer is too strong, and the voice of the voice cannot be heard clearly.

"I said, Mr. Kamome, do you want to register an account at Station B? Keke said they invited you too." Oreki Gen said again with the same volume as before.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru pointed to the hair dryer, indicating that he couldn't hear it.

Oreki Gen said it again.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru also did the previous action again.

Repeat five or six times.

"Excuse me, is this a fun between high school students?" Axe Nogi Yu took the cone with a spoon expressionlessly.

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PS: Because of the background maintenance of the author, it cannot be released regularly, so it will be updated a little earlier.

Chapter 266 Chapter 265 Smash the Beautiful Girl Sect

After drying his hair, Nishinomiya Yuzuru put the hair dryer back in the bathroom and walked out.

Oreki Gen's clothes are a bit too loose for her, with her slender, white and tender calves exposed, she looks like a street-style girl at the forefront of Shibuya's trend.

She sat back on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and asked, "What did you say?"

"They invited you too." Yuan Oreki looked at the phone and said.

"Did Coco say something?"

"Coco told the staff over there," Gen Oreki paused, and continued, "Atamaitai and Kamome have a very good relationship."

How good is the relationship?

Probably to the extent that they can be called together to play games and broadcast live, and the staff at Station B can also see this.

"So, 'If you can let Kamome register an account first, you can increase the probability of Atamaitai's entry'." Nishimiya Yuzuru asked.

It feels like Atamaitai is so casual.

Ahem, it's casual.

"It's possible." Geno Oreki nodded.

"I don't care." Yuzuru Nishinomiya shrugged, then brushed his short blow-dried hair, "Is there anything I need to do?"

"If they say it's okay, please take an inbound video, so that it looks like I'm running the business." Yuan Oreki said again.

"Don't you need to run it yourself?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

"can."

"I mean, are you going to hand over your account number to them?"

Oreki Gen thought for a moment and said, "No."

"It's a temporary change."

"Correct."

"So don't you want to go?"

"No," Yuan Oreki scratched his head, "actually quite happy."

Because there is a very intimate feeling.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru glanced at his expressionless face: "I can't tell."

"so."

Oreki Gen nodded, then got up from the sofa and went to the window.

It was still pitch black outside, and the tram in the center of the track was evacuating the crowd in the carriage. The staff stood on the side of the track, holding glowing red and yellow light sticks as directions, and asked people to line up to leave along the track and go to safe place.

"Should we do that?" Yuzuru Nishinomiya came to Gen Oreki's side at some point, and followed him to look at the blurry tram in the distance, "What video is that?"

"Hi everyone, I'm Kamome from Youtube...something?" Oreki guessed.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru leaned his hands against the window and asked, "Can I use Japanese directly?"

"Yes, even if you don't take the initiative to do subtitles, there will be translators passing by to help."

"very nice."

"Yes." Yuan Oreki looked at the tram in the distance and nodded.

phone vibration.

There is a message on Line.

But Yuan Oreki didn't take it out to check the information immediately.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya thought for a while, coughed lightly, and changed his voice to a lower voice: "Hi everyone, I am Atamaitai, male, my hobby is sleeping, I have two eyes and one mouth."

"My name is Kamome, I have two arms and four legs." Oreki Gen also repeated the unnutritious words.

"Only two legs." Yuzuru Nishinomiya corrected.

"Then two legs," Gen Oreki nodded, took out his phone and glanced at the news, then looked at the tram on the track, and said without emotion: "Hikigu is trapped on the tram. "

"Hikigaya-senpai?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru followed Oreki Gen's gaze and looked over there, "That tram?"

The red and yellow indicator lights are very conspicuous in the dark night, and people can see the light at a glance.

It seemed that the crowd was almost evacuated.

"He said there was a power outage, it was so dark." Gen Oreki looked at the photo sent by Hikigaya Hachiman on his phone, zoomed in, found a lot of noise, so he turned it off again, and then sent an emoticon to Hikigaya Hachiman.

Hikigu Hachiman did not reply immediately.

It seemed he was concentrating on walking.

Safety is still the most important thing in a dark place.

"Senior Hikigu, what are you doing outside so late?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

"It seems that she was caught by Yukinoshita's mother to write the plot of "Unnatural Death" in-depth analysis. When I went home, the tram was cut off," Gen Oreki shrugged, "Yukishita said that her mother likes this kind of over-interpretation , There will be new gains after each reading."

"Are you overinterpreting?"

"It's a very interesting thing," said Oreki Gen. "Everyone shared their own ideas, enriched the content and details of the story together, and developed different paths."

"very nice."

"So you want to make that video together?" Yuan Oreki moved the topic back. "Two people make a video, which saves time and is more convenient."

"You're so lazy." Nishinomiya Yuzuru commented.

"Flip sentence? This is it."

The corners of Nishinomiya Yuzuru's mouth raised slightly, and he stretched his waist, revealing his slender figure.And Oreki Gen still looked at the tram that was about to evacuate successfully in the distance.

"I brought a camera." Yuzuru Nishinomiya took out the Nikon camera that had been with her for a long time from the schoolbag she had brought before, and then took a photo of Gen Oreki who was looking into the distance.

Then he lowered his head to inspect the finished product, and nodded silently after looking at it for a while.

"So you're still taking pictures." Yuan Oreki turned his head when he heard the sound of the camera clicking.

"I'm taking pictures when you can't see," Nishimiya Yuzuru looked down at the camera, "The photos I took have already been published in very powerful magazines."

"Good work."

"If you don't work hard, you will feel far away."

"what."

"It's nothing."

Nishinomiya Yuzuru picked up the camera in his hand, took a photo with a click against the ceiling, then hung it on his thin chest, and asked, "Do you want to write a text, or do it as you like."

"What are you going to do next?" Oreki asked.

"That hello video on the bullet screen website, hello video," Nishinomiya Yuzuru turned on the camera's photography function, and then pointed the lens at Gen Oreki, his movements were very casual, "Just play as you like, I ask you and you answer it Can."

"it is good."

"First question, what is your name?"

"Oreki Gen."

"It's not your real name, it's the name on the website." Yuzuru Nishinomiya kept his hand steady and held the camera motionless on the clock. "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Correct."

"Should I smile?"

"Yes." Geno Oreki nodded.

"Haha," Nishinomiya Yuzuru's tone was perfunctory, "then start again, your name is."

"Atamaitai."

"What about gender?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.