Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

This time, Asagiri Ran took it out quickly. She just glanced at Oreki Gen for a second longer, as if she was afraid that other clues would be discovered.

Then he took out a small box.

Sayuri Yukino smiled and said, "Look, none of us have packaging boxes, only Oreki-kun has such treatment."

Sakuraba Mizuki narrowed his eyes, obviously mocking the other party.

"You're really special to other people's boyfriends."

But Asagiri Ran didn't explain anything, she just gently handed the box to Oreki Gen.

"For you."

Even the voice seemed a little softer, and the words were noticeably shorter, as if he was avoiding something, which seemed a bit deliberate.

Oreki took it and looked at the box.

Sakuraba Mitsuki said with a laugh.

"Don't you open it and take a look?"

Oreki Gen actually didn't want to announce the other party's gift in front of everyone, but if he appeared so reluctant, it would seem too strange and would definitely cause trouble.

So he looked at Asagiri Ran.

"May I?"

Asagiri Ran's eyes slightly avoided him, and she picked up the wine glass naturally, as if she had finished everything, and drank a sip of wine easily. The blush on her face had not yet faded, and she nodded slightly.

"up to you."

So Oreki opened the small box.

There was actually a cherry blossom petal lying inside.

“Is this a cherry blossom petal?”

"seems not."

The moment Oreki Gen picked up the petal, he felt a strange touch on his fingertips, not from the cherry petals, but from below.

Place this petal underneath the cushion.

It seems...something feels wrong.

But he didn't show anything and picked up the petal.

This is made of delicate pink and white silk thread. It is a handicraft. The silk thread is very delicate and requires very delicate handwork to make.

Of course Sakuraba Mitsuki also noticed it. She looked at Asagiri Ran who seemed to feel nothing.

"I can't believe you have such delicate handwork?"

Sayuri Yukino looked over curiously.

"What does this petal mean?"

Asagiri Ran said softly as she looked at the wine swaying in the glass and the ice cubes sinking in it.

"My mother told me that the first cherry blossom petal picked in early spring will make a person happy. There are no cherry blossom petals this season, so I made one myself that will not wither. Well, that's all."

I just hope he can be happy.

Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't take these words to heart at all. In her opinion, this was just the self-admiration of a literary young woman. She wanted people to be moved by such a small handicraft?

It's crazy.

Oreki Gen looked over with a smile.

"I like this gift very much, so I will accept it with gratitude."

Asagiri Ran nodded slightly, but actually glanced at the other person out of the corner of her eye. She didn't know if this boy... had seen the little secret she was hiding.

If not...then just think he's stupid.

Sayuri Yukino looked at everyone with a smile.

"Okay, the last guest, Oreki Genji, please start your performance."

Oreki Gen didn't show it immediately, but stood up slightly.

"I'm going to use the restroom before the presentation. Wait a moment."

"be quick!"

It seemed like Sayuri Yukino was eager to watch the fun and couldn't wait any longer.

Sakuraba Mitsuki noticed something and looked at the boy who stood up.

"You even take her gift with you when you go to the bathroom. It seems like you really like it."

Oreki Gen didn't seem to react at all. He pretended to look at the small box in his hand. Then, instead of putting it into the magical canvas bag, he kicked it into his pocket and said with a smile.

"This thing is pretty handy. Okay, I'll come right after I go to the bathroom."

After saying that, Oreki Gen went to the bathroom.

The first thing he did when he got to the bathroom was not to open the tap to drain the water, but to take this small box out of his pocket.

He narrowed his eyes and reached out to pick up the small cushion at the bottom of the box.

Then...he saw a key, lying quietly at the bottom of the box.

"key...?"

Oreki Gen was stunned for a moment, and then his cell phone rang.

While wondering why the other party hid a key here, he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Then he saw a message.

From Asagiri Smooth.

[That is... the key to my house. You don't have to ring the doorbell to come in and cook for me. This is the gift I really want to give you. I hope you like it.]

Oreki Gen looked at the message for a long time, unable to recover. When he picked up the key, he couldn't help but smile.

What to say.

Are you a fool, or...are you really that good?

A girl gives a boy keys.

That's not the point of giving you a room card.

Especially for girls like Asagiri Ryou, every time I went over and rang the doorbell, she showed disgust and impatience.

But this key seems to be enough to overturn everything.

Her slow and steady progress paid off, not only did she accept it all...she even took a step towards herself.

A crucial step.

A key can open a door.

And it wasn't just her door that she allowed herself to open.

Oreki stringed the key together with all his own keys and made them a part.

Then he returned to the booth calmly.

"You've been in the bathroom for a long time, Oreki-san. Are you feeling unwell lately?"

Sayuri Yukino said jokingly.

Oreki Gen smiled slightly.

"Thank you for your concern, but you don't need this."

As he sat down, he secretly glanced to the side and happened to meet Asagiri Ran's secret gaze towards him.

The moment their eyes met, they turned their gazes away almost at the same time.

Then Oreki Gen coughed, picked up his canvas bag and looked at the girls.

"Okay, now it's my turn. First, I'll give you a gift from Senpai."

Sayuri Yukino blinked.

"I'm very curious, why do you all assume that I should be sent first? Is my position so special, or is my role just to serve as a catalyst?"

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"Doesn't this show that you are highly respected?"

"I'm only one year older than you!"

"Okay, okay, here, this is for you."

Then Oreki Gen took out something that made the three girls' eyes widen slightly.

A moment of astonishment.

And then...

"Pfft!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Asagiri Ran and Sakuraba Mizuki couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Sayuri Yukino's eyes widened and her face flushed slightly.

Because Oreki Gen was holding a black...wig in his hand at this moment.

"Oreki-san, are you making fun of me for not having hair? Give me a wig?!"

Oreki Gen shook his head in a pretentious manner.

"NONONO. This is not an ordinary wig."

“Is it a special wig?”

Sayuri Yukino said unhappily.

Oreki Gen nodded.

"Yes, it is very special. It can be changed into various colors and hairstyles according to your ideas. I call it a universal wig."

"...Are you kidding me?"

Sayuri Yukino's face flushed and she couldn't help but swear.

Chapter 130: Doraemon?

There's nothing we can do about it, no wonder Sayuri Yukino swore.

After all, with current technology, there is no way such a thing would appear.

However, this was also within Oreki Gen's expectations, so he just smiled and said it lightly.

"You all have super powers, why can't I have such magical props?"

This sentence made the smiles of Asagiri Ran and Sakuraba Mizuki slowly disappear.

They obviously thought of something.

Sakuraba Mizuki narrowed his eyes.

"So you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are also hiding something?"

Asagiri Ran said with a frown.

"Isn't this normal? Don't all of us sitting here have our own special features, supernatural phenomena that are difficult to explain by science?"

Sayuri Yukino's eyes widened immediately, and she snatched the seemingly ordinary wig from Oreki Gen's hand.

It seems that I can change my hair into any color and any hairstyle, and it doesn’t seem to matter. It’s magical.

But for a cosplayer, God knows how much less time and effort this kind of thing can save!!

In order to highly restore the character, some professional cosplayers do not want to use wigs of poor quality and dye their hair the same color themselves.

And often that color takes a whole day to dye.

Now this wig is in my hand, the texture is amazing, it looks like it is fresh and just grew out of my head.

There is no exaggerated texture at all. If it is really like that, I don’t need to buy the corresponding wig and adjust my hairstyle when I want to COS in the future...