I'm a weird expert in Japan

In this regard, perhaps the day she met "Hanzha" was the lowest point in Kasumigaoka Utaha's life so far.

Did you reach the lowest point first and then encounter the "Feather Crab", or did the "Feather Crab" create the lowest point?

It's like the question of which came first, the chicken or the egg.

"Don't be nervous. I've been in a similar situation before. I just needed to lend the venue." Senjougahara reached out and gently pressed Shiyu's arm, and counseled her softly, "But anyway, you're getting married soon. When you see a child with the same problem, you can't help but think of your past self. You want to do some good deeds to accumulate virtue."

"I'm fine...I'm pretty gloomy anyway."

"That's just your choice."

She said as she took her hand away and started to walk inside.

"Keep your head down. Even an irresponsible god is still a god. The degree of piety will affect the results."

"In front of the gods..." Lian lowered her head, "Then wouldn't it be better to let Sister Shinobu Oshino, who can kill gods, come?"

"Ms. Shinobu has her own ideas, so she doesn't show up, but she has been paying attention to this place." Senjougahara smiled to herself.

"Are you really not sleeping?"

"Probably not."

"Just give me a positive answer..."

“If possible, I hope young people can treat this experience as an internship.”

"I'm not planning on being promoted to weirdo expert."

"It's not a question of whether you want to or not, but a question of having to do it." Senjougahara's tone deepened, and he sounded more like a mentor.

This is probably the difference between a beginner and a veteran.

"learn--"

Lian turned her head and glanced at Shiyu out of the corner of her eye.

"Don't worry, if anything goes wrong, it will be me first."

"Will you protect me..." Shiyu was surprised.

"Save people to the end, send Buddha to the west."

"Thank you... Just this makes me feel at ease."

"Well……"

At this time, Senjougahara took out a glass of wine from the tribute.

"Well, please drink your wine. Since you are a minor, just drink a little symbolically."

"Oh..." Shiyu took the wine glass in confusion.

"Wine can shorten the distance between you and the gods, and it can also relax you." Lian reminded, "You are very nervous now."

"It's not that stressful." Shiyu said.

She was telling the truth.

People only become highly nervous when faced with a completely unfamiliar environment.

This is not a place that she has just arrived at, nor is it a classmate that Shiyu trusts...

After testing him overtly and covertly, at least now she can trust him. Shiyu has no doubt about her own judgment.

"Well, let's count the prime numbers in our minds when we drink?" Lian suddenly said with a smile.

"Cough cough..."

Shiyu was choked by the sudden joke and swallowed the whole glass of wine.

Fortunately, it was sake, and only a not-too-strong smell of alcohol went from the throat into the nasal cavity.

"..." Lian shook his head.

Unlike Senjougahara Kurokami's school days, Shiyu doesn't need to deliberately hint at anything, she can quickly develop trust in this environment.

Believe that you can be saved.

Talking bat.

Blond vampire.

The unusual phenomenon was witnessed with one's own eyes.

I also saw the whole process of transforming from a bat back into a human. As long as you don't deceive yourself, you won't feel that you have been fooled.

Especially when the mind is clear.

Those who believe have eternal life.

What is needed for weirdness is sufficient faith, especially the part about gods.

Thinking of this, Lian stretched out a hand to cover his eyes, and then slid it down little by little.

When the hand moved away, his eyes opened again.

Next, he can also see things that are invisible.

"Well, I'll start asking questions," Senjougahara said quietly. "Try to answer the questions."

Just like she had experienced before.

"Classmate, what's your name?"

"Kasumigaoka Utaha."

"What school do you attend?"

"Private Toyosaki Academy."

"What's your birthday?"

"January 31st."

"What are your measurements?"

"B:89W:61H:88."

It seemed like there was something fishy going on in the question, but Senjougahara remained calm and Lian could only let it go in one ear and out the other.

And the questions continue.

“Who is your favorite novelist?”

"Ryotaro Shiba."

"Can you tell me about your childhood?"

“Nothing particularly noteworthy.”

"What is your favorite classical music?"

“Beethoven’s Violin Sonata No. 5 in F major, “Spring.”

Lian was surprised, not because Shiyu liked classical music, but because she could accurately name a certain piece of music.

"What did you feel when you were promoted from junior high school to high school?"

“It was just as expected, very easy.”

"What kind of boy was your first love?"

Having said that, Senjougahara's tone remained unchanged, but Shiyu, who was lowering her head, suddenly hesitated.

He was several seconds late before answering.

“He wears glasses, is crazy about nerdy stuff, and is my biggest fan…” She trailed off.

"What is your most painful memory so far?"

It looked like Senjougahara had caught hold of Shiyu's weakness and was pursuing her, but in fact, he was just repeating the questions he had heard before.

The only difference is that a crack had already appeared at the penultimate question.

Shiyu pursed her lips tightly and never answered.

"What's wrong? Didn't you hear my question clearly? I was asking you about your memories."

"…Ethics-kun."

Maybe it was because I couldn’t resist the atmosphere, or maybe it was because I had made up my mind.

A name that she had heard before - for Lian - came from Shiyu's mouth.

"Tomoya-kun——"

She changed her way of addressing.

This is clearer and more direct than using a retaliatory form of address.

"What happened to that Tomoya-kun?"

“He rejected me.”

"The woman you dumped."

Yesterday at noon on the rooftop, he did hear Kasumigaoka Utaha calling herself this to Aki Tomoya.

When asked about this again today, she denied it, saying that it was just to put psychological pressure on the other party.

It wasn't like he was lying.

Maybe she didn't want to face this matter from the beginning.

Or rather, very unwilling.

First-rate looks, first-rate figure, first-rate mind, and what will become a first-rate career.

It is impossible for anyone to reject someone so outstanding.

This is not arrogance, but genuine confidence.

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The Four Lians understood very well this kind of pride based on strength.

It is not a castle in the air, but something that has substance and no one will question it.

But she was rejected.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was rejected.

By an...inconspicuous boy.

At least Lian thought so.

Firmly believe that there is nothing wrong with you and make sure that you are sought after by many people of the opposite sex.

No one would reject her or her love.

Let such a high-ranking flower be willing to express her feelings actively.

If you are rejected, is it just because the other person has poor taste? Or is it because their taste is too high?

Isn't that too high? Lian couldn't understand it and thought lazily.

"Rejected?" Senjougahara continued to ask, "It shouldn't be that simple."

Yes, if it's just rejection, then it's not a big problem.

It is not impossible for an excellent person to fail in his confession and be rejected by the other party.

Just like this, it has become the most painful memory.

It’s definitely more than that.

"I am... I am a novelist..." Shiyu squeezed out the words from her throat, "To be precise, a light novel writer."

"What kind of light novel?"

"Love Metronome, that's my debut work..."

"Who else knows about this?"