Zongman: I can modify the status bar

"Eh? Why does he look so familiar?" One of them seemed to remember something.

"Oh right, is that the super athlete?!"

"Yes! Now that you mention it, I remember it now. It was the boy who got full marks on all the items in the physical test!"

"Eh!!!"

【Weight value +0.2】5.

Yaohui was naturally not disrupted by these guys, but he didn't expect that he could gain something from this. He didn't hypnotize these guys directly, otherwise he would have suffered a great loss.

"Since you're a good friend of Hui's, it's my treat. What would you like to drink?"

Yaohui was also very happy. He didn't expect to get unexpected gains from these guys. Of course, he didn't mind squeezing more. It seemed that the weight value content in these beautiful girls seemed to be quite high. Could it be that the algorithm of this thing was related to her personal influence?

Although Yaohui has not conducted any specific experiments, it is probably related to this.

"Wow! Haruki-kun is so generous!"

"Then we won't be polite!"

"I want to drink the first cup of milk tea in autumn!"

"Stupid! It's summer!"

"Oh... sorry..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amidst laughter and joy, the group arrived at the milk tea shop.

"You guys go ahead and order, I'll pay the bill later..."

"Great!"

Those pretty girls were really rude. When they heard that it was Haruki who was treating them, they immediately rushed up to the milk tea shop clerk and gestured to him, asking him to add this or that.

"Um...what would you like to drink? I'll go order it for you..."

Karuizawa Megumi huddled beside Haruki and spoke to him shyly.

"Me? I'm fine with it. I'll drink whatever you drink."

"Hey! What do you drink when I drink it?" Upon hearing this, Karuizawa Kei blushed immediately and muttered softly.

"Yes, go quickly!"

Haruki was standing at the checkout counter on the other side of the milk tea shop waiting for a few people to come out. Haruki had almost never tried milk tea. After all, the conditions did not allow it. The original Haruki could not even get enough to eat, so where would he get the spare money to buy these fancy things.

So Haruki didn't understand anything about what they were chattering about, such as less ice, room temperature, warm, three parts sugar, seven parts sugar, no sugar, etc., so it was natural for him to ask Karuizawa Megumi to do it.

While being bored, Haruki noticed in the distance a high school girl wearing glasses but with a good figure was walking forward hurriedly. Her breasts looked even bigger than Ichinose's?

No, it is too early to draw a conclusion now. If you don’t measure it yourself, there will always be errors in your visual perception. Also, some items may look very full due to the combination of many factors such as internal shape, softness, etc.

These are all things that cannot be observed with the naked eye, and there is also that damn alien technology.

Yaohui really hates those people who bully customers by taking advantage of their power. People should be honest, okay?

If you continue like this, your grandchildren won’t be able to scan shared bikes in the future!

As the beautiful girl got closer, Yaohui actually felt a sense of familiarity. He felt as if he had seen this girl somewhere before.

But he couldn't remember. Haruki only knew a handful of people, and hadn't met many of them either. Haruki had seldom gone out recently, and it was very rare for him to go out for food this time.

"Damn it! I can't remember!"

No matter how hard Yaohui thought, he couldn't figure out whether this girl looked like the person he had met before. This shouldn't be possible!

How could Haruki let go of anyone he had seen before, especially one with such a good figure? At the very least, he would go up and get to know her!

How could we just forget each other like this?

"Oi!"

When Haruki was staring at the beautiful girl not far away, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside him.

Karuizawa Kei came over with a cup of milk tea.

"Ah! Are you done? Then I'll go pay!"

……

"Ding~Thank you for your patronage!"

When Haruki came back after paying the bill, he found that Karuizawa Megumi was only holding a cup of milk tea in her hand?

"Um... what about mine?"

"Then!" Upon hearing this, Karuizawa Kei immediately spat out the habit that she had kept in her innermost layer a second ago, and then handed it to Haruki.

"Ok?"

Haruki was directly overloaded. What does that mean? Although Haruki doesn't mind, why does he have to do this?

"Didn't you say you should drink whatever I drink? I'm trying to lose weight, so just one sip is enough..."

The more Karuizawa Kei spoke, the redder her face became, and her voice became softer.

"Wow~"

"Uu——"

"Damn it! I can even eat dog food here! Looks like I'll have to save on my diet meal tonight!"

"You guys should at least restrain yourself, there are so many people watching us!"

The people around her started to make a fuss, causing Karuizawa Kei's face to become redder and redder.

Haruki just understood what Karuizawa Megumi had said before. It turned out that she understood his offer of having the same drink as her in this way. No wonder her face turned red just now.

Haruki naturally didn't care about that. He just took Karuizawa Megumi's milk tea, put it in his mouth and took a big sip.

“Delicious!”

Chapter 73 Little Shizuku Quilt Box

"I don't know how to interact with people and I don't dare to look them in the eye when I talk, so I put on a hypocritical mask and hide my true self. I'm not afraid of being alone or lonely because there are people who like me and support me silently."

Sakura Airi curled up alone in a corner, looking at the dense messages on her mobile phone screen and smiled with satisfaction.

However, there were a few that seemed to scare her...

When it was time to go to school, Sakura Airi stood in a daze in front of her locker. The locker with her name on it was suddenly filled with strange letters. Sakura Airi, who had never experienced such a thing, was at a loss as to what to do.

Finally, after half a day of mental struggle, Sakura Airi stretched out her hand, and as the locker door slowly opened, the letters inside were scattered all over the floor.

Sakura Airi was just about to bend down to pick up the mess of envelopes, but she found that the contents had been scattered out.

And these things turned out to be photos of myself!

And it was a photo taken two days ago when she went with Kushida Kikyo and the others to repair the camera!

This...how is this possible.

Could it be that that guy is really right next to her? Sakura Airi remembered the vulgar message in her own message, the heaven-defying existence who wanted to breathe the same air with her.

This wretched guy was right next to him, and most importantly, he knew that the real identity of "Little Shizuku" was Sakura Airi!

An inexplicable fear swept over Sakura Airi's back, making her lose strength in an instant. She could only kneel on the ground and breathe heavily.

"hello!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared behind Sakura Airi and called her. She slowly turned her head and found that the owner of the voice was Kushida Kikyo.

"I was so scared! It turned out to be Kushida-san!"

"What's wrong with you? Are you playing something while sitting on the ground?" Kushida Kikyo thought she was very close to Sakura Airi, so she started this kind of joke.

"Nothing... nothing!" Sakura Airi was afraid of involving her new friend, so she quickly collected the envelopes and photos of herself scattered on the ground, and stuffed them all into her locker.

"What! So sneaky!" When Kushida Kikyo saw that Sakura Airi refused to share the secret with her, she immediately pouted in anger.

"Could it be... a love letter from a male classmate?"

Although it was just a joke, it sounded like a devil's hell in Sakura Airi's ears, constantly tormenting her already broken soul.

"Forget it, no more jokes. Go check in with your homeroom teacher and then you can do whatever you want!"

Kushida Kikyo didn't say anything more. As she was well versed in the ways of dealing with people, she naturally knew that distance creates beauty. For Sakura Airi, the relationship between the two was already much closer than that of others. It was obviously unrealistic to ask her to be closer to him all of a sudden, so she could only do it slowly.

"Your performance was excellent. It's all thanks to you that Sudo only got suspended for two weeks instead of expelling him!"

Kushida Kikyo gently held Sakura Airi's shoulders and comforted her. She thought that Sakura Airi had suffered a psychological trauma because of testifying in court, and felt guilty for not being able to help Sudo completely avoid punishment, so she acted like this.

But who knew that, in fact, this was not the case at all.

"Yeah! Thank you, Kushida-san!"

"You still don't want to call my name..." Kushida Kikyo was a little disappointed. Even though the two of them had reached this point, the other party still didn't have a name for the dumpling machine.

"That... Kikyo...chan..." Sakura Airi stammered.

"Ok!"

Kushida Kikyo quickly agreed.

"Um, do you have any plans for the future?" asked Sakura Airi.

"Me? I'll tell my homeroom teacher later, then I'll join three clubs, then the basketball club, and finally..."

Kikyo Kushida fiddled with her fingers. Although this afternoon was a relaxing time for ordinary people, it was not the case for her. In order to maintain her role as the most popular person, she had to take everything into consideration and not give up on anything.

"Oh!"

"What's up? If you're shopping, you'll probably have to wait until I'm done. It probably won't take long, maybe two hours?"

"It's okay! No need, just go ahead and do your thing. I'll contact you if I need anything!"

Sakura Airi hurriedly explained.

"Okay! I'll go over first then!"

"Ok!"

Sakura Airi watched Kushida Kikyo's back as she walked away. Sakura Airi also hoped that she could be as popular as her, but it was obvious that such a character setting was not very suitable for her...

She had not joined any club, so after packing her things she could only go out for a walk. This was a good opportunity for her to pick out some new clothes for the shooting of her new work.

In addition to the few clothes she wears frequently, Sakura Airi has many pieces of clothing specifically for photo shoots. In order not to be recognized by people around her, she is very particular about her clothes. However, there is always a mistake. The school uniform that was accidentally exposed on the hanger has already exposed her true identity.

The famous photo blogger "Xiao Shizuku" had her school uniform "opened" in this way. It's ridiculous to think about it.

But she herself seemed to know nothing about it, and it was only when she looked through the photos piled up in her locker that she realized that the scary guy on the Internet was actually next to her and was able to take photos of her at close range. The fear made her lose herself.

I originally wanted to talk about this matter with my new friend Kikyo Kushida, but for some reason I didn't say it out loud. Maybe I didn't want to involve my new friend in such a strange incident, or maybe I was simply too embarrassed to say it out loud?

But she missed the opportunity after all. She could only pray that her perverted fan wouldn't do anything more outrageous!

Sakura Airi stood there in a daze for a long time, and finally calmed down her messy mood. She changed her shoes and prepared to leave the teaching building. She was so careless that she forgot that today was the club day. After lunch break, she foolishly came to the teaching building to prepare for class.

There are still some students like her who have not joined any clubs, but not many, otherwise the school would definitely not let it go. The school is very free in this aspect, and many clubs are actually quite fun, so both the playground and various venues are almost crowded with people.

And Airi Sakura walked like an outsider in this passionate campus.

……

Chapter 74 Stalker

A beautiful red-haired girl was strolling leisurely on the commercial street. The colorful billboards kept flashing and the crowds were bustling.

She was so immersed in the joy of choosing clothes that she didn't notice anything was wrong.

Suddenly, a chill made her alert. When she turned around, she saw a man wearing a baseball cap and a mask staring at her with an indescribable look in his eyes.

Her heart suddenly tightened and she immediately quickened her pace, trying to escape from the man's sight.

The girl lowered her head and walked forward quickly almost mechanically, trying to get rid of the pursuer with her quick pace.

But the mysterious stalker was still pressing on and pursuing her relentlessly, so the girl slowed down her pace, but the stalker also slowed down?

She could feel that the person was always keeping a certain distance, following her closely like a shadow.

Fear wrapped around her heart like a vine, and the girl's tears began to well up in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

She didn't dare scream for help, fearing it would only make the situation worse. The clamor around her seemed to fade away, leaving only the sound of her rapid breathing and quick footsteps.

In her panic, the girl was so busy running away that she didn't even notice her direction.