I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

Xia Wuzhao frowned: "If there are no other questions, I'll take my leave now."

"Uh-huh."

Chiho didn't seem to care at all.

Xia Wuzhao turned to leave, but as she approached the stairwell, Chiho's voice came again.

But this time, the sound is different from the previous ones.

She is far too mature and far too aloof.

It even carried a hint of weariness.

"If one day you discover that your memories are false, and that a part of your memory has been lost, what would you do?"

That's what the girl asked.

Xia Wuzhao turned to look at Chiho, but Chiho was still smiling.

It was as if those overly mature and somber words weren't spoken by her at all.

"In any case, memories are the past, aren't they? Do things from the past really matter?"

Xia Wuzhao said, "Isn't reality and the future the most important thing?"

After saying that, Xia Wuzhao left down the stairwell.

On the empty rooftop, Chiho felt a gentle breeze blowing, but her heart was as damp as if it had been soaked in water.

"So, Xia Wuzhao's memories, too, have been partially lost?"

"Aoi is definitely not that kind of superficial girl. How could she possibly fall for Xia Wuzhao just because of renting an apartment?"

"Her feelings for Xia Wuzhao were clearly a love that transcended life and death. It was definitely not just ordinary liking; it was the kind of love that reached its extreme, a liking that made her want to spend her whole life with him."

"How could such feelings possibly develop from renting a place? Absolutely not."

"If Xia Wuzhao has truly lost her memories, then what she has lost must be the memories of when she was dating Aoi."

Thinking of this, Chiho was suddenly startled.

"If that's really the case, then it does make perfect sense. I also lost my memories of dating Xia Wuzhao, and Xia Wuzhao also lost his memories of dating. But he not only lost his memories of dating me, he also lost his memories of dating A-Kui."

"So, is being in a relationship a major cause of amnesia?"

"No, if that's really the case, then Aoi should have lost her memory too. How could she possibly like Xia Wuzhao so much?"

Chiho overturned her own guess and pondered deeply.

He started recalling his memories from the beginning.

"I first got to know A-Kui from her speech at the entrance ceremony. I thought she was very aloof and not good at communicating with people."

"And the reason I paid attention to her was because she had excellent grades."

"The reason I noticed her coldness was because she didn't seem to care about her classmates from the seaside town."

"Ok?"

Chiho let out a surprised exclamation, she was even a little excited, as if she had finally caught something.

"Back then, Aoi seemed to ignore Xia Wuzhao, as if she were a stranger to her."

“That’s right, if that’s the case, then it matches up.”

"Xia Wu, me, and A Kui all lost our memories because of love."

"The reason why Aoi is like this now is probably because she has regained her memories."

“That’s right, that’s right. That’s exactly it. She was so sure I couldn’t regain my memories because she found a way to do so.”

"So, how can I find a way to recover my memories?"

"It's simple, I just need to find the day when Aoi's attitude towards Xia Wuzhao changes."

Chiho's smile grew wider and wider, and she even laughed out loud.

The problem that had been troubling her was solved so easily.

She was very pleased with herself.

"Aoi's attitude changed on that day. I asked her and Xia Wuzhao to go to the Literature Club for some reason. It seems to be about wanting Aoi to join the club."

"But, it seems that Xia Wu dropped something. After A Kui picked it up, she was stunned for a moment."

“From then on, her attitude towards Xia Wu changed.”

"But that thing seems to be in Xia Wuzhao's possession. Perhaps it's in Xia Wu's house."

"Because, Aoi often goes to Xiawu's house now."

Chiho chuckled, "It seems all I need to do is go to Natsugiri's house."

"Of course, you can't just ask Natsugiri Kai directly at school. Because Aoi will definitely ask Natsugiri, and Natsugiri will definitely tell Aoi."

Having resolved the problem that had been troubling her, Chiho headed towards her classroom.

He kept thinking about how to get to Xia Wuzhao's house.

Because it was at this moment that Chiho realized she had no idea where Natsugiri's house was.

As expected, Xia Wuzhao was called back by Aoi when she returned to the classroom.

She whispered in Xia Wuzhao's ear, asking what Chiho had said, and Xia Wuzhao indeed told Aoi the whole conversation.

"As expected, you still can't remember anything?"

Hearing Xia Wu believe that the two met when they were renting a room, A-Kui couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Their intimate behavior drew stares from the surrounding classmates.

They all believed that Xia Wuzhao and Asahi Aoi were living together and that they must be a couple.

Some people strongly disapprove of Natsugiri Kai's two-timing behavior, because she was clearly with the class president before. But now she's suddenly going to see Asahi Aoi. Doesn't that seem unfair to Chiho?

I am absolutely sorry.

However, the class president doesn't seem to care and is still good friends with Aoi Asahi and Kai Natsugiri.

This has left many people feeling confused.

Under these circumstances, no one went back to tell Chiho about these things.

After all, they've made up now. If I were to gossip or criticize them, wouldn't I just look like a petty person?

People will definitely talk behind my back.

And so the atmosphere in the class became like this.

When Chiho returned to class, everyone was the same as before.

The first class today was a class meeting, taught by Jun Yokokawa.

When Ms. Yokokawa came in, she was still yawning, as if she hadn't slept well for a long time.

"OK OK."

Jun Yokokawa said to the students below, "It's finally October! Haven't you been looking forward to this for a long time?"

"So, today's class meeting is about the class activities for the cultural festival. The class monitor will collect everyone's opinions, and then we will vote to decide. The one with the most votes will be our class's theme for this year's cultural festival."

"If two options have the same number of votes, then a new vote will be held, and one of the two options will be chosen."

"Alright, that concludes today's class meeting topic."

Jun Yokokawa clapped his hands and pointed at Chiho: "Class representative, the rest is up to you."

Chiho smiled, stood up, and went to the podium.

Although she was smiling, she seemed to exude an aura of power.

The pressure made the students below uncomfortable, and they all turned their heads away, not daring to look at Chisui.

"The cultural festival belongs to everyone, so everyone can speak freely, after all, we are a collective. But everyone must remember that all proposals must be appropriate and respect each other. We must make everyone happy and joyful."

"We can discuss whether to set up a simulation store in the classroom or do a renovation."

As the name suggests, a simulated store is a shop where students prepare their own raw materials and sell their own finished products.

The second renovation involves redecorating the classrooms in different styles according to the students' own requests. Various styles are acceptable, all designed to showcase the students' individuality; essentially, it can be treated as a scenic spot for others to visit on the day of the cultural festival.

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, inviting those who had proposals to come up and speak.

Everyone was very enthusiastic; some wanted to turn the classroom into a café, others wanted to build a haunted house. There were all sorts of ideas.

However, everyone still found it too troublesome and gave up.

"If we renovate the classroom, everyone can have fun on the day of the cultural festival instead of staying in the classroom all the time."

A girl on stage said, "And if you want to play the simulation store, you can play it outdoors; there should be places where you can set up stalls."

Setting up a stall outdoors is more troublesome than playing a simulation game in a classroom.

However, in the end, everyone decided what to do on the day of the cultural festival.

The classroom needs to be renovated, but this requires choosing a good style and having an appealing idea.

This sparked a debate among everyone, with some wanting a supernatural style and others preferring an anime style.

Various arguments ensued.

Chiho looked at everyone, clapped her hands, and said, "How's the romance style?"

The students below were all looking at Chiho.

The girl smiled; "At this stage of life, everyone's first impression is probably the rosy glow of youth. Love is something that most people would find satisfying."

"So, we've set up some wishing bamboo or ema (votive plaques) here. They can be made small, and everyone can write their wishes on them."

The students below couldn't help but blush when the topic of love came up.

They burst into laughter.

However, when voting...

Chiho's suggestion was indeed the best.

The girl smiled smugly at Aoi Asahi.

Chapter 241 Running and Chasing with a Thirsty Heart

The proposal to decorate the classroom as a wishing room was unanimously approved. Everyone thought it was a great proposal and would definitely be welcomed.

Then we discussed whether the class needed to put on a performance.

On the day of the cultural festival, the school will organize a large-scale event.

Usually, a class or club puts on a performance for everyone to enjoy, and of course, it's all voluntary.

There was no reward; the only thing you could gain was fame.

The class first discussed whether to participate, and if so, what form of participation was appropriate.

But in the end, everyone couldn't come to any conclusion.

They just wanted everyone to go back and think it over, and then vote again next week.

At noon, the three of them ate lunch in the Literature Department.

Natsugiri Kai and Asahi Aoi ate the bento boxes they brought themselves, while Chiho ate the bento box made by her family's chef.

"so good."

Chiho said to Aoi with envy, "I really envy you guys for being able to eat the bento boxes you made yourself."

Aoi glanced at Chiho and said, "But isn't your bento box much better than ours? Ours are just ordinary bento boxes, while yours is made by your family's chef. Why are you envious of us?"

"Because not all bento boxes are the same."

Chiho said, "Your bento boxes contain something that I don't have at all."

She said it with absolute certainty.

"What is it?"

Asahi Aoi carefully examined her bento box; it was a very ordinary bento box with nothing special about it.

"It's love."