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Mengye? Xingyuanhui began to ponder——the pink-haired girl with twin ponytails from Saitama last time?

The world is such a small place.

"Sister Chika, Sister Chika!" Shirogane Kei tilted his head back and rested it on Senior Butterfly's chest, looking at her expectantly, "Moe and I want to go to Harajuku to buy clothes next time, Sister Chika, do you want to come with us?"

“Okay~.” Fujiwara Chika fought back, lowering her head and rubbing hard. The girls’ laughter and banter turned the student union into a scene full of warm sisterhood. “Harajuku! Harajuku!”

But there were people with empty eyes, staring at the laughing girls with an absolute zero degree of gaze.

Ishigami immediately panicked and hid behind Xing Yuanhui, hugging his legs and trembling - Senior Fujiwara is in danger!

Fujiwara...you always try to take away what I want...

I have a sister, a warm family, big breasts, and a good personality... With all this, do you still want more sisters?

Greed! It is because of people like you that the earth will be destroyed! Cancer of the earth!

The Cancer of the Earth tilted her head and looked at Kaguya who was staring at her unconsciously. She thought she wanted to go too, so she took the initiative to ask, "Kaguya, are you coming too?"

"Come!" Kaguya trotted over to Fujiwara Chika, with a happy smile on her face.

I am the one who has to take care of the cancer of the earth!

I just love places like yours! My forever friend!

Fujiwara Chika didn't know why Kaguya suddenly got so close to her, but that didn't stop her from hugging him left and right and shouting to Xingyuan Teru: "Is Xingyuan-san going too?"

"What should I do?" Xing Yuanhui felt something was wrong for the first time in a long time.

It's obviously a girls' gathering?

"Get the things." What a heartless daughter of the Fujiwara family.

"I will definitely not go. Even if you kill Ishigami, I won't go." Xing Yuanhui answered flatly.

Hearing this, Ishigami, who had just sensed the murderous intent leaving, suddenly turned his head, his hair disheveled, and looked at his friend in disbelief.

What does this have to do with me?! Are you trying to drag someone down with you?

"It's just a joke!" Fujiwara Chika put her hands together and winked at the general affairs director, "I want to treat you once."

It's a good opportunity to be together! Save some pocket money, the plan works!

"I don't want to." Xing Yuanhui remained firm.

How could someone jump into the Pansi Cave by himself?!

Chapter 39 They just lie quietly inside

Walking through the streets, the singing sounds surrounding your ears gradually fade away, replaced by the occasional passing of bicycles, pedestrians and motorcycle engines on the narrow streets. Although they are not as lively as the hustle and bustle of busy roads, they are the natural notes that accompany every city dweller as they grow up.

There were housewives tending to flowers and plants in the yard, and the fragrance of water and soil wafted over the wall.

The cat on the wall, with a gray-black body, four paws and a milky white belly, tensed its body, stretched out its front paws and straightened its hind paws, then arched its back and stayed still for a few seconds. It looked at a man, a woman, a car and a dog outside the yard and was not nervous either. It stood with its tail standing up and did the cat's "exercise" by itself.

Finally, it seemed to be annoyed that the pink-haired girl in front of it, who was holding a dog leash and didn't know what was good for her, dared to play with its noble self by pulling out a weed. It cursed with a "meow", turned around and jumped off the wall. The woman could be heard calling the cat's name affectionately when she heard the noise made by the cat.

It is morning now. The sky is not as hazy as before dawn. It is now like a piece of carefully wiped blue silk. The azure background color is pure. It is a pity that some white foam affects the price of the silk.

When they arrived at the station, the two argued for a while. Judging from the way the man kicked away the footrest, I'm afraid that was the reason for the argument.

Xing Yuanhui ignored the senior student who was pulling his arm, took out a small book and began to read it with relish.

Combined with his simple outfit of grey and black, he looked like someone who had just walked out of a hotel and turned his back on everyone. The people around him all shook their heads silently.

Compared to the pink-haired girl who is dressed in bright pink and looks youthful and energetic, the boy looks totally out of place!

"Why do you have to stay here at the station? It's only a few steps away from my house!" Fujiwara Chika looked puzzled, not understanding why Xing Yuanhui insisted on staying here waiting for her.

I'll take Pace home soon, and I can go straight after I change my clothes! Are you asking me to walk a few more steps because you're afraid I'll get a muscle cramp in the car later?

"...It's inconvenient." Xing Yuanhui glanced at Fujiwara Chika. His arm was like a piece of iron, not affected by her at all. He moved his eyes slightly and said without raising his head, "It will cause unnecessary trouble."

Regardless of whether he should know where a woman lives, it can be seen from the past few months of getting along that the Fujiwara family is very warm. For example, her father always secretly provides humanitarian assistance to Fujiwara Chika who was punished by her mother.

Although they are all small family stories, everyone yearns for this kind of family atmosphere, although for different reasons.

But judging from the original intention of the Fujiwara family's strange rules, the secretary's father is probably a daughter-obsessed man! My motorcycle...

If you don't want to be hated by Fujiwara's father for no reason, you'd better not show up around your senior's house.

If he asks someone to inquire at the school and finds out that there is always a younger person hanging around his daughter, do I still have to duel with him?

After pulling for a few minutes, unfortunately Fujiwara Chika couldn't stand the puppy's betrayal - Xing Yuanhui glared at Pace, and then directly promised to take it out for a big meal next time.

"Pace, I know it's hard to make a choice sometimes." Xing Yuanhui pondered for a moment and rubbed his fingers towards it, "But do you want to go to the pet store we just passed by? In addition to food, we can also order this."

"You actually tried to sow discord? You bad guy!" Fujiwara Chika took a breath of cold air, but she was not afraid at all, and said confidently, "Pace doesn't have that anymore! He can't breed!"

When Pace heard this, he became furious. The image of how generous this man was to his master in the past came to his mind again. Thinking that the delicious food and fish in his dream were just a short distance away from appearing, he circled the hostess three times. Seeing that it didn't work, he stopped pretending and simply pulled the rope to drag Fujiwara Chika away.

Don’t underestimate…my bond with food!

"Ouch!" Pace roared in battle. In less than three rounds, the girl with the bow knot screamed and chose to retreat strategically. She was forced to be pulled away by the dog in front and the person behind.

Pace, you actually betrayed me again!!!

Xing Yuanhui then looked up from the book, marveling at the Fujiwara family's ability to keep even their dog hidden.

I didn't expect that you, Pace, still have such a wild heart!

……

"Betray little dog! You won't be allowed into the living room to enjoy the air conditioning today!"

As soon as Fujiwara Chika entered the yard, she immediately took off Pace's collar, squatted down, pouted her lips, and shook the hungry puppy hard.

If you don’t want to go in, then don’t go in. There is a pool in the yard that I can use all by myself!

Seeing Pace looking at her with contempt, the pink-haired girl became even angrier. She patted the dog's head, opened the door and walked into the entrance.

Without wasting any time like a lady, she rubbed her left and right feet together, revealing her pink and white socks. Then she kicked her feet into her slippers and walked into the living room.

It’s better to hurry up and don’t let Xingyuan wait too long.

Seeing his second daughter in a hurry, without even tidying up her shoes, she just said hello to him and ran upstairs. Fujiwara Manzu looked at her back suspiciously as she went upstairs.

Are you going out to play? But I've never seen you in such a hurry, and you haven't overslept.

Considering that my daughter’s morning jogging time is getting longer and longer, could it be that someone is running with her and then she is going out to play later?

Just as the mother was about to get up and go out to see who it was, she heard the sound of a door opening again - it was Fujiwara Daichi who went out for a walk.

Fujiwara Manju asked, "You're back just in time. Did you see anyone waiting outside?"

"People? What people?" The man was puzzled.

There was only one dog outside. Was this some new and popular way of testing people?

"No?" The mother, a diplomat, pondered for a moment and decided to keep it a secret from her husband first, so that he wouldn't become suspicious again.

It doesn't have to be the opposite sex. Before, other friends were mistaken for Qianhua's lover, which made him sigh for a long time, and he even ran out to follow the younger generation, which was so embarrassing.

So she flipped a page and said casually, "Forget it if there's nothing. It looks like the courier hasn't arrived that fast."

"Is that so?" Fujiwara Daichi, who completely trusted his wife at home and showed no politician's acumen at all, scratched his head and laughed, showing off the fortune he had drawn. "Then do you want to go fishing together after lunch? My hands are hot today!"

You can even draw a lucky number if you stroll to the shrine, so you have to go!

"Forget it. Don't let it happen that you don't even have the chance to go to the supermarket to buy fish. You have to trouble the fishermen who go out to sea to prepare it for you, so as to avoid embarrassing yourself in front of your daughters." Fujiwara Manzu replied calmly.

The shrine is just an excuse, he would go there even if it was a serious disaster, but the excuse should be changed - my destiny is in my own hands, man can conquer nature, if you don't give me the fish, take it yourself!

The wife then asked indirectly, and continued to look for her second daughter's friend: "Did you see anything during your walk? Pace was very interested in the outside world just now."

Fujiwara Daichi frowned and thought: "Nothing special? If I must say..."

"There's a guy at the station. The icon on his motorcycle looks like it was drawn by Qianhua herself." He recalled the extremely familiar color scheme and painting techniques on the motorcycle, "But it shouldn't be. It doesn't match the album that Qianhua showed me last time."

The world is so big, it is impossible that any guy on the street knows my daughter?

Hearing this, the lady nodded slowly and stopped asking questions to prevent her husband from suddenly getting angry and rushing out with a broom to confront the young man.

I'll go out with Fujiwara Chika to see it later.

Upstairs, Fujiwara Chika's room.

"This one won't do, it's too pink..." While thinking about Xing Yuanhui's dressing style, Fujiwara Chika threw various styles of clothes from her huge closet onto her bed, "This is a skirt, it's not convenient for riding in a car..."

Even if it's a motorcycle, you can't sit sideways, right?

Hearing the constant rustling sound coming from the next room, Fujiwara Moe came over very impolitely with a paper cup in her mouth.

"Sister Qianhua, you still have something to drink..." She didn't want to go downstairs and be nagged by her parents, but she was thirsty and came to ask for relief. She just looked at the bed that was still piled up with water, and exclaimed, "Did you just have a fight with your parents and want to run away from home, or are you starting to prepare clothes for the family trip?"

But this seems more like fleeing! Has our family lost power?!

"No, I just can't find any clothes~." Fujiwara Chika dived into the closet and complained in a muffled voice, "I can't possibly have no gray or black clothes? How come they are all so cute?"

If that doesn’t work, a simple design will also do!

In a sense, Fujiwara Chika was very considerate of Xing Yuanhui's dislike of being watched by others, but she just didn't notice it when she was happy.

"You came out first." Fujiwara Moe walked to her sister's side cautiously, watching her sticking out her butt and swaying, "I can't hear what you are saying clearly."

"I want a simple outfit!" The secretary got out of the endless pile of clothes and looked back at the girlish colors in the room. She wanted to cry but had no tears. "Why are they all pink?"

Don't I have any black clothes except for the Xiuzhi school uniform? Impossible!

"Because you like these clothes the most." Meng Ye, who focuses on intellectual style, complained, "Maybe all the ones you found are at the bottom of the box."

Who would have known that after leaving the music industry, your aesthetic taste would become so ingrained in you that you dressed more maturely in elementary school than you do now!

In the eyes of her sister, although she knows that Fujiwara Chika is very good at having fun outside, and seems to have her own understanding of XP, she is essentially a weakling. She doesn't know whether her attack is high or not, but she is certain that her defense is low.

Although low defense has a special mechanism and can screen people, it is only stronger than Sister Sigong. You can see it by looking at the room.

However, the sisters have a deep bond, and she didn't intend to keep watching her sister swimming in a sea of clothes.

Meng Ye grabbed Sister Qianhua's arms, kneaded them lightly with her fingers, looked at her calmly, and whispered: "Take a deep breath, imagine that you are being wrapped by a soft thing, it's very comfortable here, there is no need to be so impatient..."

After a while, Fujiwara Chika regained her composure, and as soon as Mengye let go of her hand, she naturally leaned back and lay on the bed surrounded by clothes, staring at the sky.

Well~, the world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable. This is not good, not good.

I am a flowing wind, I should be easy-going and...

Flow? This word can be extended to the state of motion of things, and then to time...

Yes! Time! What time is it now!

Fujiwara Chika sat up in shock from her dying illness, looked at the clock, and then lay down again with a "uh~" sound. It sounded like she died peacefully.

So you are in a hurry?

Meng Ye smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, but I have already matched the clothes for you. Can Sister Qianhua forgive me?"

She took out two pieces of clothing from the pile on the bed, a light blue shirt and a beige dress, very simple but not childish.

Fujiwara Chika raised her head and took a look. The ponytail that she had tied earlier for the convenience of exercise was untied. Her hair was messy, looking cute and pitiful.

After confirming the color, she looked around and found a pair of beige shorts, which made her eyes light up.

This shouldn't be too conspicuous, right? Fujiwara Chika thought.

After changing their clothes, the two sisters moved to the younger sister's room to look in the full-length mirror - the older sister had too many clothes and they were too messy.

"It looks good." Mengye helped her sister tie up her ponytail again, but not too tight. Leaving it a little loose would make it look softer. "This should be fine, right? But why do you need pants?"

I remember that Sister Qianhua, you like wearing skirts the most.

"Thank you, Mengye!" Sister Qianhua, who had regained her energy, gave her sister a big hug, and then explained obediently, "I'm going to go out for fun on a motorcycle soon, so my pants should be more comfortable."

She picked up her phone to check the time and stopped procrastinating. She said quickly, "I've been procrastinating for too long. I'm leaving now~."

Watching her sister hurriedly slipping downstairs to find shoes to wear, Meng Ye walked into the room now named "Chaos" to get the paper cup back, but the messy room still made her sigh.

I'd better help to tidy it up, otherwise I'll be scolded if my parents see it.

During the sorting process, her mind naturally diverged to guess who Sister Qianhua was going to meet.

Motorcycle...Xing Yuanhui?

Xiaogui told me that someone he knew had just passed the two-wheel driver's license test without going to a driving school.