It started with being hated by the girl in the band

Looking in the direction of the finger, it wasn't a very special place, just a convenience store that can be seen everywhere.

What other specialties can a convenience store have?

"…Nakagawa, stop teasing me, I'm fine."

Nakagawa Nobuyuki looked at Toyokawa Shoko, who was obviously forcing a smile, and did not argue. He just took Toyokawa into the convenience store and went straight to the area where the bento boxes were placed.

There were more than a dozen half-price barbecue (shielded) bento boxes left!

There would not be such a grand occasion in other places. At present, Nakagawa Nobuyuki has only discovered that this strange spectacle occurs downstairs of his house on Friday nights. Although he does not know the reason, since it is a good thing, Nakagawa Nobuyuki will not think too much about it.

Toyokawa Shoko looked at Nakagawa Nobu with a strange look.

Is this a specialty?

Nakagawa Shinnosuke looked back as if it was a matter of course.

Isn’t this considered a specialty?

When checking out, the salesgirl looked at Toyokawa Shoko with some surprise.

That’s really strange. I’ve never heard that Mr. Nakagawa has a girlfriend?

However, the salesgirl was very tactful and did not ask any questions.

Nakagawa Nobuyuki has lived here for quite a long time, and several of the convenience store clerks are acquainted with him.

Carrying the lunch boxes for both of them, Nakagawa Nobu came to the downstairs of the apartment building and opened the old iron door. As if remembering something, Nakagawa Nobu reminded them, "The stairs are badly rusted... You'd better be careful, or your clothes will get rusted if you rub against them."

Toyokawa Shoko nodded slightly and walked up the stairs first.

It was only then that Nakagawa Nobuyuki, who was walking behind Toyokawa Shoko, noticed that Toyokawa Shoko had a strange walking posture.

"Toyokawa, did you sprain your ankle?"

Toyokawa Shoko stopped, held onto the rusty stairs, frowned, and whispered, "My feet... hurt a lot, maybe it's blisters."

In fact, I felt a tingling sensation under my feet when I just got home, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Until just now, the tingling sensation has reached the point where I can no longer ignore its existence.

"It's okay, just hold on a little longer, and after you go up, just prick it and disinfect it."

Anyway, the leftover alcohol from treating Xiaodeng’s wound is still at home, so it’s very easy to deal with.

When they arrived at Nakagawa Nobuyuki's house, Toyokawa Shoko, who was standing at the entrance, suddenly felt a little relaxed.

This is not a high-end apartment, it's just an old apartment.

Apart from a slightly damp feeling, there was no strange smell in the room, and there was not even any garbage in the trash can.

The only things that were a bit of an eyesore were probably the beds with a lot of sundries on them and the packed cardboard piled in the corner, but this clearly looked like a place where people lived.

...Of course, if there is too much clutter and garbage and it is too messy, then it is a place where assholes live.

"Toyokawa, don't just stand there, just come in."

Looking at Toyokawa Shoko who was a little dazed, Nakagawa Nobuyuki nodded her head with some amusement.

“…Excuse me.”

After saying a few polite words, Fengchuan took off the small leather shoes he had been wearing for the whole day, stepped on Nakagawa Nobuyuki's slippers, and slowly walked into the room while holding on to the wall.

Wow, so formal.

Nakagawa Nobuyuki sighed slightly.

There were no extra slippers at home for others to wear. After all, Nakagawa Shin had never thought of keeping guests in the room. Chunchun was surprised today.

After carefully placing the small leather shoes that Toyokawa had taken off and pointing the toes outwards at the entrance, Nakagawa Nobuyuki followed Toyokawa Shoko barefoot.

"Don't worry, Fengchuan. I'll find a needle first..."

After opening his drawer, Nakagawa Nobuyuki quickly found the sewing needle in his sewing kit.

However, it is best not to prick the blisters directly. If possible, disinfect them with a needle to prevent infection.

Using alcohol to disinfect, Nakagawa Nobuyuki looked up.

Toyokawa Shoko was now sitting on the sofa somewhat awkwardly, looking a little nervous.

Seeing Nakagawa Nobuo coming, Fengchuan said hurriedly: "Well, Nakagawa, I can do it myself..."

At this time, the two people's thoughts were probably similar.

Even if it's a beautiful girl's feet, it's impossible for them to be without any smell.

So Nakagawa Nobuya really doesn't intend to be helpful in this regard.

However, everyone should also know that the development of things is not determined by people's subjective will.

This is the case now.

She was holding a sterilized sewing needle in her hand, but Toyokawa Shoko's fingers were still shaking a little, perhaps because too many things had happened today and she was too tired, or perhaps because she was hungry.

After trying for a long time, Toyokawa Shoko could only bite her teeth and softly called Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

Anyway, I have already troubled Zhonghe enough...why not try to rely on Zhonghe today?

Nakagawa Nobuyuki didn't say much, he just sat on the sofa side by side with Toyokawa and let Xiangzi stretch his legs and lean on his legs.

I have to say that although Yu Dafu's words are a bit perverted, they do make some sense.

Not only were her legs as white and slender as ivory and like works of art, but also Toyokawa Shoko's uneasy little feet, with her cute toes slightly curled up because of nervousness, were exposed to her eyes.

It sounded a bit abnormal, but Nakagawa Nobuyuki was not worried at all because he was busy holding his breath. He would have held his breath even if he didn't smell anything strange.

On one side was Toyokawa Shoko who turned her face away in shame, and on the other side was Nakagawa Nobuyuki with an expressionless face.

With a slight movement of his finger, Zhonghe Xin's blister the size of a fingernail was pricked, and the transparent tissue fluid was wiped away with a tissue before it could flow out.

Xiangzi, feeling relieved, was about to pull his feet back, but was suddenly grabbed by Nakagawa Nobuyuki again.

"...Zhong, Zhonghe?"

Toyokawa Shoko's face, which was already slightly red, suddenly turned a darker shade of red, and her tone was filled with an undisguised panic.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

However, Nakagawa Shin seemed to be completely unaware of it. He just shook his head and picked up the alcohol beside him: "It hasn't been disinfected yet."

Seeing that things were not quite what she had expected, Toyokawa Shoko's mood calmed down a little.

The alcohol swab felt cool and itchy to the touch. After confirming once more that the tissue fluid had been wiped clean, Nakagawa Nobuyuki let go of his hand.

"Toyokawa, try to take two steps now."

At this point, Toyokawa Shoko, whose blush had mostly faded away, nodded, put her feet back into her much larger slippers, and slowly walked around the sofa.

“…It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Nakagawa Nobuyuki threw the toilet paper into the trash can and glanced at Toyokawa Shoko, whose mood had improved. "It's good that it doesn't hurt anymore. Wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

The grilled (shielded) bento on the table, I have been looking forward to it for a long time.

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Chapter 1 [Extra] Due to the turbulence of time and space, Miss Su Shi returned to ten years ago.

A physics master once made an agreement with his friends during dinner: If any one of us invents a time machine, then we all agree to travel back to this moment.

I believe everyone can also get some clues from the agreement between the physics master and his friend.

If a time machine is really invented in the future, Dana and his friend will abide by their agreement and travel back to the past, returning to the time when they had dinner with their friends. Dana will then be able to see his future self and can simply verify the existence of the time machine.

After Nakagawa Nobuyuki finished his introduction, he gently put down the whiteboard pen and placed the small whiteboard that came from somewhere back under RiNG's counter.

He tried to pull his arm free, but failed.

“…I believe you, but it’s a little difficult to explain this.”

Chihaya Aine was silent for a moment, then looked at the woman sitting next to Nakagawa Nobuyuki, who looked 90% like Nagasaki Motoyo.

The same flaxen hair, the same lake blue eyes, even the gentle temperament is extremely similar, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is surprisingly perfect.

The only difference is that this [Su Shi] is dressed more maturely.

Oh, there's one more thing I want to mention.

The current Nagasaki Motoyo probably won’t hold Nakagawa Nobu’s arm and rub his little head with a happy look on her face.

"So... Nakagawa, you mean, she really came from ten years ago?"

Shiina Riki's eyes inadvertently passed over [Su Shi]'s arm which was tightly holding Nakagawa Nobuyuki's, and he curled his lips without leaving a trace.

"So far, there is no evidence to prove or disprove it."

Nakagawa Nobuyuki shook his head helplessly.

“If it’s fake, it will be replaced~”

[Su Shi] beside Nakagawa Nobuyuki replied in a sweet voice.

Haha, so Li Xi was already jealous at this time ten years ago? I didn't even notice it at the time.

Of course, the familiar Nagasaki Motoyo was also present. After hearing from Aine and Nakagawa Nobuyuki that she had met "herself ten years later", her first reaction was that it was a prank and she didn't take it seriously until Riki sent a bunch of messages.

After I arrived in RiNG, I actually saw [Su Shi] who was almost exactly like me. There was some subtle feeling in my heart.

She is definitely me.

It's just this intuition that doesn't make any sense.

But why would I hold Nakagawa Nobu's arm like this ten years later?

Thinking of this, Nagasaki Suyo hesitated a little, pursed her lips and asked softly: "Um... Miss Nagasaki, why did you hold on to Mr. Nakagawa's arm just now?"

However, as soon as [Su Shi] heard the words Miss Nagasaki, she immediately showed a nostalgic expression and gently played with her hair.

"Nagasaki...it's been a long time since anyone called me that."

Nagasaki Suyo was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "...What do you mean?"

"Later, everyone usually called me Mrs. Nakagawa?"

【Su Shi】 chuckled.

No, what?

Nakagawa Nobuyuki stared at [Su Shi] who had just let him go with his eyes wide open. In an instant, almost everyone present stared at Nakagawa Nobuyuki who had a shocked look on his face.

"Wait! I say, how do you prove that you are Su Shi from ten years later?"

I don't know why I suddenly felt mixed emotions in my heart. Shiina Riki was a little anxious and stood up to question [Su Shi] in front of him.

"That's it!"

This time, Chihaya Aine also stood on the same side as Shiina Tatsuki, which was rare.

"…I can tell Shigaraki-san some things that only we know."

Miss [Su Shi] was not in a hurry. She just turned her eyes to look at Nagasaki Su Shi, whose face suddenly turned red with inexplicable blush.

Seeing Miss [Su Shi] and everyone looking at her, Nagasaki Su Shi suddenly felt a little unnatural.

"Um...Mrs. Nakagawa, you can say whatever you want, right?"

Despite the strong feeling of shame, Nagasaki Suyo still squeezed out the word "Mrs. Nakagawa".

No, my future self is actually with Nakagawa Nobuyuki...

No, not necessarily. What if it was someone else’s prank?

Moreover, the Miss [Su Shi] in front of me may not really be myself ten years later, right?

"Shigasaki-san, this is usually three to four times a week, right? Smother yourself under the covers."

Miss [Su Shi] just smiled slightly and stirred the latte in her hand.

Others who hear this will just feel confused, and there is no way they can associate words like "several times a week" with being stuck under the covers.

Even Nagasaki Motoyo herself was a little slow to react at first, but when she saw Motoyo's ambiguous gaze frequently wandering between herself and Nakagawa Nobuyuki, she understood it in an instant.

Suddenly, Nagasaki Suyo felt that the temperature on her face became extremely alarming.

Yes...it’s confirmed. This is really myself ten years later.

I have never told anyone...that I have done such a thing.