Anime, but you can win a prize by confessing your love

Ye Mu spoke in a long tone, and then said the second half of the sentence before Xiao Boqi was about to faint.

"Just change the guitar in the title back to katakana."

Ye Mu smiled and handed the notebook to the curious Yamada Ryo.

Another moment passed, and Yamada Ryo picked up his phone and took a photo of the lyrics.

"Pochi, these are actually what you wanted to write a long time ago, but you just didn't write them down because you were afraid."

Little Bochi nodded but said nothing, as if he was still waiting for Yamada Ryo to finish his sentence.

"Okay,"

Yamada Ryo laughed, like an iceberg melting, his peaceful smile was filled with admiration and helplessness.

"It really has your personality, and it's very well written."

Little Pochi's expression once again went through a dramatic change from nervous to elated, and he started grinning foolishly.

Just like that, she had this silly grin on her face from the time the three of them went home, while riding the tram, after dinner, and after taking a shower.

"Mom, is my sister stupid?"

Goto Jiri put his little hands on the door and observed his sister's expression through the crack with a worried look on his face.

"I don't know what's wrong with this kid."

Michiyo Goto was also very worried.

Chapter 37: Little Pochi's Night

Little Pochi's silly smile did not last until the next day, because when she went to bed at night, her dizzy head broke her happy mood.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Little Pochi was tied up and stuffed into a quilt, with a wet towel on his head.

Michiyo Goto ignored her daughter, reached into the quilt and took out the thermometer tucked under her armpit.

"It's 39 degrees, Yili, why is the fever so high?"

Little Pochi turned his head away, feeling a little guilty:

"I went to a dessert shop with my friends today. Maybe the air conditioning in the shop was too low."

Goto Michiyo sighed and tucked the quilt for her daughter helplessly: "Didn't I tell you? Girls have very low resistance during their periods."

"That's right, sister," Goto Jiri, Pochi's younger sister, said, "Don't ignore your body just because you have a new boyfriend."

Little Pochi blushed, feeling a little embarrassed and annoyed by what his sister said: "No. Don't talk nonsense. Senior and I are just pure...friends."

Her behavior actually confirmed her sister's speculation, and both Goto Michiko and her sister Erri laughed.

"you……"

"Alright, Ichiri-chan."

Goto Michiyo leaned over and approached little Pochi: "Your father took Jimmy Henry out for a walk. There are only girls at home. Tell us about the child."

The child was naturally referring to Ye Mu. Even Goto Jiri could hear it and she also urged:

"That's right, sister, tell me how you met that handsome big brother."

"Mom, you are so nice to consider yourself a girl."

"Ah, is Ichiri-chan disgusted with her mother?" Goto Michiyo deliberately put on a pitiful expression.

When little Pochi was getting a little impatient, she suddenly laughed again: "I won't tease you anymore. Let's talk about it after you get better. You should have a good rest."

Having said that, Goto Michiyo stood up, pulled Goto Jiri, who was still reluctant to leave, out of the room, and considerately closed the door.

In the dark room, little Pochi was the only one left.

Little Pochi, who was complaining about his mother and sister just now, suddenly no longer felt sleepy.

With her head dizzy, she almost subconsciously took out her phone, opened Line, and turned to the conversation message with Ye Mu.

"Senior, are you home yet?"

"I'm home now. Thank you, Bochi. Thank you for your hard work on the lyrics!"

"It's okay, I just hope the song can come out soon."

"Most definitely."

This is the latest conversation, which happens almost every night after Ye Mu sends Xiao Boqi away. This is also the way that Xiao Boqi racked his brains to find Ye Mu to chat without being abrupt.

Scrolling a few more times, she saw the message from Tuesday again.

"I'll go if Pochi-chan goes."

She read the message softly. It was about going to the music store to help Xiduo return the bass. When she asked Ye Mu if he wanted to go, this was Ye Mu's answer.

Hehehe~ Senior...

She smiled foolishly again, and since that day, little Pochi would take it out and look at it before going to bed every time.

She turned over and didn't even notice the wet towel on her face falling to the pillow. All her attention was focused on the words made up of a line of black pixels on the several-inch screen.

I never get tired of reading it. I take it out and read it before going to bed, when I am in a bad mood, and even when I am eating lunch in the dark corner of the stairs, I will take it out and read it.

Every time I read it, a sweet feeling comes over me.

Little Boqi knows that this feeling is called love.

but……

Little Pochi pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth fell back.

Xiduo and Ye Mu stood side by side under the shade of the tree at the school gate, talking and laughing together. Hongxia thoughtfully carried Ye Mu's bag and handed him wet wipes. And the rosy-faced Liang in the dessert shop today...

Why did Liang's expression turn red? She didn't want to think about it.

[I don’t seem to have Kita’s cheerfulness, Nijiya’s gentleness, or Ryo’s handsomeness. ]

This is also the reason why she has never had the courage to express her feelings to Ye Mu.

But tonight seemed different.

It is normal for people with a cold and fever to be less conscious.

Little Pochi stared at the ceiling in a daze.

I also recalled the afternoon when I first met my senior, the moment when he scolded a rude man for me in the crowd, and the moment when he protected me in a corner while riding the train together.

Bang, bang. bang.

Little Pochi placed her hand on her chest. Even through the thick snow, she could feel her heart beating violently.

For some reason, the quiet air suddenly became sultry, and waves of heat swept over my body.

Downstairs, the voices of mom and sister talking faded away, and in the dark room, no, it was as if little Pochi was the only one left in the world.

"Well, it's so hot..."

Little Pochi's heart also began to stir. She could no longer bear this loneliness and her mind became active.

She turned on the screensaver on her phone and sent a message to Ye Mu without hesitation.

"Senior, I have a fever."

"I feel really bad, can you come to my house tomorrow morning, senior?"

It's so straightforward that it's not like the usual little Pochi.

The message was quickly read, and Ye Mu quickly replied:

"Okay, I'll buy some things tomorrow and go in the morning."

"Blame me. I took you to a dessert shop to enjoy the air conditioning even though I knew you were on your period."

Little Pochi's face was red, and I didn't know if it was caused by the fever or because of shyness.

"No, it's not Senior's fault. It's because Pochi wanted to stay with Senior. Pochi is too greedy."

The other party was obviously silent for a while, as if thinking about why she said that.

"Aren't you embarrassed to talk like that, Pochi?"

"Don't be shy, Pochi. I'm very sober now."

"Go to bed early and wait for me tomorrow morning."

After replying a few more sentences, an inexplicable sleepiness came over him, and little Bochi fell into a deep sleep with the phone in his arms.

And just when she fell into a deep sleep, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed. The ambient sound of a faint noisy sound began to sound again, and the stuffy feeling disappeared.

An illusory, petite figure that is invisible to the naked eye is kneeling next to Little Pochi.

"Ugh..."

The figure was a girl in cute clothes. Her big eyes were misty because of yawning. Her little mouth was slightly open and she let out a series of indistinct moans.

"I'm glad you finally got the courage. No need to thank me."

The air is still.

"Well, how can you thank me if you can't see me or hear me?"

She talked to herself like a normal person, but her face was a little pale.

What is the girl's name?

She herself didn't know that she had forgotten her name since she jumped from the eighth floor.

Unlike her other companions who want to eat people, she is an outlier.

She died alone and became a wandering, formless spirit. She took advantage of the fact that ordinary people could not see her and sneaked into the homes of some girls, observing their lives and experiencing their daily lives.

Is it because he is bored? Or is it because he doesn't want to see normal girls being as lonely as himself?

I forgot when it started, but she gradually took on the role of "matchmaker".

How to act?

Two different approaches - bringing together like-minded people and helping shy girls confess their love.

The girl first makes the girls sick when they are weak, further weakening them to the point where she can use her spirit to influence their minds, thus giving them the courage to confess.

Then she sat aside and ate candy like crazy.

"But you are too shy. If it has come to this, most girls would have already gone to A."

Her pretty eyebrows frowned again, "I was going to leave, but let me wait and see."

Chapter 38: Awake, but Thought I Was Dreaming

The next morning, at Goto's house.

While little Bochi was dazed, he felt someone coming in.

Her father tiptoed and his steps were very light.

"Yili, I've asked the teacher for leave for you. Just stay home and have a good rest today."

[Of course not. I still have to go to work at Fanxing today and meet my senior.]

Her mind was a mess, she even forgot the message she sent before going to bed last night, and was still stuck in her previous memory.

"it is good……"

Little Pochi rolled over and responded incoherently.

Little Pochi's father, Goto Naoki, went out, and then a small figure slipped into the room.

The child's patience was not so good. After walking halfway, Goto Jiri returned to his normal pace and ran to Pochi's bed in a skipping manner.

She leaned over to Little Pochi's ear and lowered her voice: "Stupid sister, just continue to sleep in."

Since Pochi didn't respond, Goto Jiri had to leave angrily. Before leaving, he covered Pochi with the quilt that was draped beside him.

All of this was seen by the spirit girl in the corner, who was invisible to ordinary people. She showed a little envy on her face: "This child's family is so nice."

She seemed a little tired, so she sat down cross-legged, although it seemed that the spirit didn't care about standing or sitting - she was always floating in the air.