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

"If Xiao Ai doesn't mind, how about adding me as your friend? I can get you front row seats for the next performance."

Woo, Mana-chan, love!

This timely help made Chihaya Aine's eyes well up with tears. She was indeed the idol whom she had liked for so long. She was beautiful and kind-hearted. She had decided that from today on, Chuhua's position in her heart would be relegated to the second place. There is no two suns in the sky, and in my heart, there is only Mana!

By the time the two of them finished adding each other as friends, the train had just arrived at its destination.

I left the station and came to Ring. Perhaps because school had just ended, there were not many customers in the store at the moment.

Apart from the familiar store manager Rinrinko, there was only a female waiter with long black hair behind the bar, wiping the glasses. She had a pretty face and an extremely rare teardrop mole under the corner of her eye, which added a bit of ice beauty temperament to her.

"Two hot Earl Grey teas, one iced Americano, a small donut, and three matcha parfaits."

After asking for their opinions, Junda Mana handed the menu back to Rinrinko, "Please be quick."

"Okay, okay, please wait a moment."

The store manager finally withdrew her gaze from Baili and left reluctantly, which made Aiyin couldn't help but complain in her heart that blue-eyed men are really a disaster.

She didn't forget that the last time she came to Ring for afternoon tea, the store manager made a mistake in writing and read it as a nympho's behavior of taking advantage of others.

Mana Junda didn't know about these past events. Compared to the departing Miss Rinrinko, her attention was more focused on the white carp in front of her.

Even without mentioning the life-saving grace in the critical moment, just the flawless face that seems to represent the meaning of "pure beauty" is extremely lethal to any young girl in love.

...Perhaps young men in love are no exception?

The only person or thing that once made her care about her, apart from her fans who supported her, was Chuhua, who was also a member of "sumimi".

But now, for the first time in Mana's more than ten years of life, she felt such a strong urge to understand someone.

only……

Looking at the pink-haired girl in front of her with a bright smile, chatting with her enthusiastically, Junda Mana sighed in her heart.

Of course, she could see that the girl named "Chihaya Aine" had a considerable degree of affection for Bailijun, otherwise she would not have fantasized about their future married life.

Although the relationship between the two may not be that close for the time being, this can be seen from the fact that Bailijun keeps calling her "Chihaya-san".

But, as an idol, stealing fans' attention...

The gentle Mana really couldn't do such a bad thing that would be unfitting for an idol.

The brown-haired girl lowered her eyelashes to hide the loneliness in her eyes, and still smiled as she greeted Aine.

She is indeed a great person to chat with. She has no airs of a public figure at all. No matter how curious the questions are, she can always give answers that are not perfunctory at all.

Bai Li just listened to the girls' voices, which were as sweet as larks, and occasionally interrupted them, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Unfortunately, such a harmonious atmosphere was soon broken by a shrill ringing sound.

As a popular idol, Mana is under immense pressure from work, especially with the recent incident involving Sumi, which has left her physically and mentally exhausted...

Even the time to go out and relax like now is just a break from the busy schedule and is destined not to last long.

"Sorry, I might have to leave."

Mana called the store manager Rinrinko to pay the bill and gave an apologetic smile, "It seems that today's tea party will have to come to an end for now~"

"It doesn't matter. Work is more important."

Aine waved her hands. She was very satisfied to be able to chat with her favorite idol for such a long time and even heard many stories about past performances. Of course, she would not be inappropriate and annoying.

Perhaps the agent was really pressing her, so Mana didn't say anything polite. She just asked to add Baili's contact information again before leaving. Fortunately, she was not rejected this time.

After watching the idol's back gradually disappear into the distance, Aine stretched herself and was about to say something when the wind chimes at the door began to rustle.

Then, a girl with short silver hair walked in, pulling a guitar case.

The rare pair of yellow and blue heterochromatic eyes glanced around. Originally bored, after seeing Baili's figure, the eyes lit up, like a leopard cat locking onto its prey.

"found it."

Chapter 167: One Second Fermented Bean Curd Shiina Riki

"Lena?"

After seeing the figure walking into the store, Bai Li was a little surprised.

Although the two hadn't seen each other for a while, he still had a deep impression of this girl who was as casual and free-spirited as a stray cat.

"Outside, I smell a familiar smell."

Yao Lenai was still dressed the same way, with a black sweatshirt with a ripped design on the upper body, a white lining, and a pair of light brown Martin boots on her feet. At this moment, she was like a ragdoll cat that had seen its owner. She happily opened her arms and jumped into Baili's arms. She sniffed with her upturned little nose and showed a satisfied expression.

"Man, it smells so good!"

Aiyin, who was standing by, couldn't help but clench her little fist. It was hard, really hard!

This happened last time. The cat girl named "Kaname Lenai" pounced on Bailijun without any hesitation as soon as they met, even though she had never done such an intimate thing before!

"?"

Yao Lenai tilted her head, but ignored the strange pink-haired girl with envy written all over her face. She just rubbed Baili's cheek again, then raised her beautiful yellow and blue eyes and said seriously:

"I can't find you. I want to see you."

Since their last separation, the cat, who was taken away by his grandmother Tsuzuki's poetry ship, has tried countless times to sneak out of the house and look for Baili again.

But... I can't find it, I can't find it at all.

The huge city of Tokyo covers an area of ​​2155 square kilometers, with a permanent population fluctuating around million.

Trying to find traces of a single person in such a huge city is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Although Maomao had been to Baili's house, he was only busy attracting people and did not specifically write down the address.

I can only vaguely recall that it seemed to be a single-family house, but I have no impression of any other details.

During this period, after school, Maomao would always pull his guitar case and walk through the streets and alleys of the city, hoping to find the house in his memory.

However, nothing was found.

Until today, I came to Ring to play guitar just to relax.

But the moment it got close, the cat's sensitive nose smelled a familiar, faint fragrance that the cat had been longing for, like warm sunshine shining through green grass, which was refreshing.

Kaname's way of speaking was very concise. Fortunately, Baili was already used to it. He just raised his eyebrows and asked:

"I remember you had my contact information in your phone, right? Why didn't you send me a message?"

Ask Lenai to look at him and say honestly:

"Because I can't type."

Baili: “…”

This reason is so strong that it cannot be refuted.

He was a little amused, but did not continue to dwell on this topic. He planned to pull the girl off his body first. How could it be proper to keep her hanging on him?

——But Lenai refused to let go.

The cat that was lost and found again seemed to be worried that he would disappear again, and just wanted to snuggle into his arms.

"So, let Baili-kun go quickly!"

If you see the boy you like being rubbed against by other girls, you’d be a genius if you can keep your face from blushing within three seconds.

I can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore!

Chihaya Ai, who was forced to watch his wife being intimate with another man, rushed forward with an angry look on his face and tried to drive the silver-haired girl away.

"Boring woman."

She wanted Lenai to easily dodge her attacks and make some cold comments.

Aine became increasingly frantic, but before she could respond, she heard the sound of footsteps.

"Dear guests, this is what you ordered."

The black-haired female clerk who had been standing behind the counter wiping glasses came over at some point, holding a tray. In addition to the overflowing desserts, three emerald green matcha parfaits were particularly eye-catching.

Looking at Kaname Rakuna who was hanging on the white carp like a koala, the shop assistant stopped and felt a headache.

Although she could only see the guest's back from this angle, he was obviously a boy, and Wildcat's current behavior could not be considered appropriate in any way.

"Stray cat... I mean, Lenai, please get off the guests and don't disturb them while they're eating."

"Well……"

Yao Lenai tilted his little head, as if thinking about something.

Then she shook her head and said simply:

"No."

"what?"

The black-haired saleswoman was stunned.

"It's very comfortable to be around him."

Kaname opened her yellow and blue pupils and said seriously, "Lixi, do you want to try it?"

Give it a try!

The shop assistant named "Lixi" was so angry that she laughed. She had a very beautiful face and her hairstyle was the long straight black hair that literary girls preferred. However, there was a sharpness between her eyebrows. Even though it was neutralized a little by the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, she still looked very difficult to get along with.

At this moment, he deliberately frowned, and the feeling of oppression became even stronger.

It is said that cats' reactions are seven times stronger than humans', and they will walk away on their own if they feel uncomfortable. However, facing the angry Li Xi, Yao Lenai just shrank her neck and still held Bai Li's neck tightly, unwilling to let go.

The two sides stared at each other for about five seconds, and in the end Li Xi was defeated.

The black-haired girl held her forehead helplessly. Since threats were useless, she had no choice but to offer inducements:

"How about two matcha parfaits, please, from the guests?"

Unexpectedly, faced with the corrosion of sugar-coated bullets, the cat rejected it even faster.

"No."

How can parfait smell like a man?

This time it was Lixi's turn to be surprised.