In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

She is in a very awkward mood now.

On the one hand, the amazement of the first encounter can never be forgotten, it is always hidden in the heart and gradually takes root.

On the other hand, I felt embarrassed that I had taken the initiative to strike up a conversation but was rejected. I couldn't bring myself to do that, and I was also afraid that if I tried a second time I would be rejected again, and then I might become a laughing stock.

In fact, there is resentment in my heart.

So what if he's handsome? Does being handsome mean he can do whatever he wants?

Even if I, Yumiko Miura, die today and jump off here, I will never say a word to you again!

The instinct of being obsessed with looks and the instinct of being tsundere are fighting fiercely, but the former is obviously gaining the upper hand gradually.

[Are you guys talking about Baili again? ]

[Clubs are an essential part of modern youth, but for someone like me, they really have nothing to do with me...]

[Wow, I still really want to join in...]

In an inconspicuous little corner, the timid pink slime lies sadly on the table, like a mushroom covered with grass.

Buzz~!

The cell phone suddenly vibrated. Goto Ichiri took out the phone listlessly and saw a message from someone he cared about very much.

[Bai Li: Don’t leave after school]

Goto Ichiri: “???”

Goto Ichiri: 6д9!!!

This, this, this, this... Is this some kind of weird declaration of a fight?!

Little Pochi was startled, and all kinds of gloomy and terrifying scenes flooded into his mind: whips, electric batons, candles...

It might be a reward for some, but for Goto Ichiri, such art was still too advanced.

Chapter 11 Xiangzi's Visit

[No, that's not right! Baili-san is not such a bad boy! There must be some misunderstanding!]

Pochi secretly encouraged himself in his heart, and then replied tremblingly.

[Goto Ichiri: Baili, is there anything wrong? ]

New news soon came from the other side of the screen.

[Bai Li: I do have something important to tell you.]

[Bai Li: Anyway, see you later in the abandoned club room on the sixth floor.]

Important matter?

Could it be a confession?!

Little Pochi's face suddenly turned red.

If it were presented in comic form, the girl's eyes would probably have become mosquito-repellent eyes at this moment, and you could faintly see steam.

I finally finished the physical education class and waited until school was over.

Little Boqi, carrying his guitar bag, sauntered to the door of a room on the sixth floor of the teaching building like a thief.

Then, he knocked gently on the door.

"Enter."

A calm voice came from inside the door.

"Excuse me for interrupting you."

Pochi-chan walked into the house stealthily, subconsciously lightening her steps.

In the center of the room, a familiar figure was sitting on a leather sofa. Two cups of black tea were placed on the coffee table in front of him, still emitting a faint steam.

"Nene, neene...Nene, Baili classmate, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Little Boqi didn't dare to raise his head, and hesitantly drew circles on the ground with his toes.

"It's not a big deal."

Bai Li pushed the black tea on the coffee table towards her and said, "Let's sit down and talk first."

"Good, good."

Pochi-chan sat down on the sofa carefully, but she only dared to sit on half of her butt. Her little hands had nowhere to put, so she clutched the hem of her clothes tightly.

"Since the last exorcism, there shouldn't be any strange things happening at home, right?"

Baili's attitude was very natural, just like a normal chat, which made the nervous pink-haired girl feel a little relieved. She replied in a low voice:

"I didn't encounter any strange situations. Thank you for your help, Baili."

In fact, I still see scary evil spirits occasionally on the way to school, but the number of times is very small, and as long as I pretend not to see them, everything will be fine.

I feel really embarrassed to continue to trouble Baili with such trivial matters. After all, the last time he exorcised the ghost for my family, it was a free service. If I continue to owe him a favor, the only way I can do is to repay him with my own body, right?

Although this is basically a reward for her...but classmate Baili will definitely look down on me for being so rustic, so it's better not to have any unrealistic thoughts.

"... Never mind, I'll keep you in suspense."

Bai Li originally wanted to lay the groundwork a little further, but then he felt it was unnecessary and that being fussy didn't suit his character, so he simply got straight to the point:

"Goto-san, are you interested in joining the club I just created?"

Little Pochi was stunned. "Huh? Me?"

It feels like I’ve won a big prize. If this opportunity gets out, the girls in the class will fight over it, right?

Baili nodded slightly:

"The Paranormal Research Club doesn't require you to do anything troublesome, and there aren't any weird club activities. You just need to gather a group of people."

After thinking for a while, he added:

"If Goto-san doesn't want to, I won't force you. Just follow your heart."

"I I I..."

Little Pochi's face flushed with nervousness, and he nodded hurriedly, "Of course I do!"

"Thank you very much, Goto-kun."

Bai Li smiled and handed her an application form. "Just fill in the information above."

The warm spring sunshine poured down the window sill, covering the smiling boy with a golden veil, as if the Son of God in the oil painting was bowing his head, about to kiss his lamb.

【What a foul smile! 】

「Ugh… my head, my head is about to burn out.」

Pochi took the A4 paper in a daze, filled in his own information in a daze, and finally left the activity room in a daze.

She kept smiling foolishly even when she was walking home and passing by a park.

At the same time, a yellow-haired girl wearing red shoes not far away happened to see the guitar bag on Pochi's back, and her eyes lit up:

"Guitar!"

……

When Bai Li returned home, it was dusk and the brilliant clouds in the sky looked like layers of flames, stretching endlessly.

I went to the bedroom to play games for a while, and when I took the time to look at the scenery outside the window, I realized that it had become dark without me noticing.

I went to the kitchen again to prepare today's dinner: Mapo tofu, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, eggplant with fish sauce... These are all home-cooked dishes that go well with rice. They look very appetizing when paired with fragrant rice.

Jingle Bell--

The doorbell suddenly rang.

Looking at the blue-haired girl who was obviously dressed up carefully, Bai Li was a little surprised:

"Toyokawa-san?"

"I'm very sorry to bother you so much."

Toyokawa Shoko smoothed the hair by her ear and handed over the exquisitely packaged box. "This is a gift for your visit. Please accept it."

In fact, Xiangzi could have been even faster, but she had to work overtime last night, and it was almost dawn when she got home. She couldn't possibly knock on Baili's door at this time and say, "We agreed to visit, and now I'm here to keep the appointment."

"You're welcome, Toyokawa-kun."

Bai Li took her gift and said, "Come in and talk. The slippers are in the shoe cabinet. They are all new and you can change them at will."

Toyokawa Shoko nodded.

She bent down and took off her round-toed leather shoes, revealing her small feet wearing white lace socks. Then she changed into a pair of dark slippers and followed Bai Li obediently.

Perhaps because she had just showered before coming, she still had a faint unknown fragrance on her body, her long blue hair was slightly damp, and her fair and tender face was like a peeled egg, revealing the smoothness unique to a young girl.

Seeing the steaming Chinese food on the table, Toyokawa Shoko felt a little embarrassed:

"It seems that I came at the wrong time?"

After all, not everyone likes to be disturbed while eating.

What should I do if Bailijun thinks I’m a freeloader?

"It's just a matter of adding an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Bai Li didn't care. He went to the kitchen and got a bowl of rice and placed it in front of Toyokawa Shoko.

"S-Sorry to bother you then."

Toyokawa Shoko swallowed without leaving a trace.

Her cooking skills are not good. After her family fell into poverty, she was busy working to make money and had no extra time to learn how to cook. She basically ate three meals a day outside.

Ever since I tasted Bai Li’s cooking last time, it felt like someone who was used to eating big fish and meat was forced to eat a light diet for several years, and then was able to eat big fish and meat again.

The joy of regaining something that was lost, coupled with the deliciousness of the dish itself, is truly indescribable.

Like most girls in Japan, Xiangzi has a small stomach. She only needs to eat two-thirds of the standard-sized bento sold in convenience stores before she feels full.

but……