In the anime, Kira Yoshikage longs for a peaceful life

"Yumiko,"

Mitsuha Miyamizu took the initiative to speak, "Last time C94..."

She hesitated to speak, because she really cared about it!

The attitude of the girl opposite is very telling, but she still holds out a glimmer of hope. What if the girl is simply enthusiastic?

However, soon, the girl's shy voice came out from the phone again:

"Well, Kira-kun, I know. I will wear it for you to see, so..."

Snapped!

Miyamizu Mitsuha hung up the phone, threw the phone on the table, and her mood gradually fell to the bottom.

If there was still some room for fantasy at the beginning, she now understands that she was just deceiving herself.

The person who is dreaming is not Kira Yoshikage, but herself!!

But even so, even so!

Mitsuha Miyamizu still refuses to accept reality!

Because this is a once-in-a-lifetime soul swap for her!

Her mother had clearly told her a long time ago that this day would come, she had clearly had so many beautiful fantasies about him, it was clearly a very romantic thing, and she had clearly kept it well for him until now, but in the end she found out that he was actually Superman!

How can I accept such a thing?

Mitsuha Miyamizu was almost angry and cried. Can't she be as clean as her?

Although she had seen it and it was indeed very big, but did she have to use it when it was that big? Did you have a curse that you would die if you didn't use the Impart?

If a man like this gets her body, who knows what he will do? !

When he was using her body, he casually partyed with other girls. Now that he occupies her body, will he still like partying?

What if he likes new experiences?

What if she really took it to a party with other people...

The girl's face turned pale. If it really became like this, she would rather be purple sand.

After all, why are this boy's interpersonal relationships so messed up? !

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"Sister, what are you doing?!"

On the way from home to school, Miyamizu Yotsuba finally couldn't help but speak.

"Ok?"

Miyamizu Mitsuha tilted her head in confusion, "Is it weird?"

She said, licking her fingers again.

"That's weird!"

Miyamizu Yotsuba complained, "Can't you just drink the yogurt directly? Why do you have to dip your fingers in yogurt and then lick it clean with your tongue! Are you a cat?"

Kira Yoshikage licked it again and paused slightly.

There was no other way. After all, it was his sister's request, so he might as well obey her.

Kira Yoshikage tilted his head back and drank the yogurt in one gulp.

Licking outside all the time is really bad for your health.

Although licking your hands is not considered a perversion, if it happens too often, it may be considered a quirk.

So, go home and lick it.

"Forget it. I don't care about you."

Miyamizu Yotsuba was a little speechless and pointed to the road ahead, "Well, I'm going to school now."

"Do you want me to send you off?"

Kirara Yoshikage asked.

Miyamizu Yotsuba's expression was somewhat helpless:

"No need, sister, don't always treat me like a child! Besides, you're almost late for school, aren't you?"

The little Loli waved her hand and left from another fork in the road.

Kira Yoshikage fell into thought. Where is the school that Mitsuha Miyamizu attends?

Well, never mind. I’ll meet other students going to school on the way anyway, so I can just follow them.

Let’s just look at the beautiful hands nearby, my friends.

"It's so cute."

Kira Yoshikage lowered his head to admire 'his' hands, his eyes gentle.

Miyamizu Mitsuha's hands were very similar to the hands he once loved the most, and that beauty was still unforgettable to him.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

A bicycle bell rang from behind, and a bicycle was coming towards her.

The person riding the bike was a young man with a crew cut, and sitting on the back seat was a girl with short brown hair and two pigtails, who was waving at her excitedly.

"Three leaves!"

"Good morning, Hayaka."

Kira Yoshikage greeted quietly.

The bicycle stopped right in front of him. The young man with a crew cut looked incredulous:

"What about me? What about me?"

"Good morning."

The girl in the back seat waved and said hello, then nudged the buzz-cut boy with her elbow and said with a smile:

"Hey, Imperial Envoy, it's okay if you don't say hello!"

Kira Yoshikage watched their interaction with a smile on his face, but he was calm inside, and even felt a little disgusted.

Girls’ interpersonal relationships are troublesome. What’s the point of having so many friends?

Chapter 194 Mitsuha Miyamizu: I’m digging my own grave!

Walking down the tarmac road and several stone steps along the slope, the shadow of the mountain gradually receded, and the sun shone down from all directions. Below was the circular Itomori Lake, and the calm water surface reflected the crackling morning light without any scruples.

This is Itomori, a nondescript town located deep in the mountains of Gifu Prefecture in central Japan.

"In this town, there are no bookstores or dentists. The train only comes every two hours, and the bus only runs twice a day. The weather forecast is outside the target area, and the satellite mode of Google Maps is a mosaic. The convenience store closes at nine o'clock, but it sells vegetable seeds and high-end agricultural tools.

"Ah! How long will this life last? I really want to grow up quickly so I can live in a big city!"

On the way to school, Sayaka Natori kept mumbling, venting her dissatisfaction with her hometown.

Teshigawara Katsuhiko also interjected from time to time to express his agreement, saying that there was almost no young person born in this small town who did not want to escape from here.

The imperial envoy pushing the bicycle had a faint look of anticipation on his face:

"Hey, Sayaka, and Mitsuha, if you really have the chance to go to a big city, where would you most like to go?"

"Tokyo! Definitely Tokyo!"

Sayaka Natori waved her fist excitedly, "I've always wanted to go to Tokyo Disneyland!"

Kira Yoshikage kindly reminds:

“Tokyo Disneyland is in Chiba.”

"Eh?"

Sayaka Natori's expression froze. "But isn't that place called Tokyo Disneyland?"

"You're right, but Tokyo Disneyland is indeed in Chiba."

The imperial envoy quickly tried to smooth things over:

"Even if it's in Chiba, it's not far from Tokyo, right?"

"That's true. It only takes about an hour to get to Disneyland from Tokyo by train."

“I actually want to go to Tokyo, too.”

The imperial envoy stroked his chin and fell into reverie, "I have always wanted to go to Chinatown..."

“Chinatown is not in Tokyo either.”

Imperial Envoy Katsuhiko Kawara's expression also paused:

"Eh?"

"Yokohama, Nagasaki, and Kobe all have Chinatowns, but Tokyo doesn't. Although Tokyo doesn't have a Chinatown, it does have a Chinese district. In Ikebukuro, you can see Chinese people everywhere, and there are Chinese restaurants everywhere."

"Sanye, you talk like you've really been there!"

Sayaka Natori couldn't help but complain. It was obviously Mitsuha, but an accidental remark made by her during their time together made her misjudge that "Mitsuha is not Mitsuha".

You know, during the summer vacation, Mitsuha and her were looking forward to going to Tokyo Disneyland in the future, but at that time they didn't know that Tokyo Disneyland was actually in Chiba. How did Mitsuha get this information?

Did you search it specifically on the Internet?

This is the only possibility. After all, she couldn't have really been to Tokyo, right?

"Mitsuha, where do you want to go in the future? Tokyo? Or Kyoto?"

The imperial envoy asked the question seemingly casually, but his eyes were always stealing glances at Miyamizu Mitsuha, hoping to get the answer he wanted.

"I?"

Kira Yoshikage, who has the sweet appearance of a country girl but is actually a Tokyo boy, fell into deep thought.

Itomori Town is a rural area and is extremely underdeveloped.

For young people who are eager to experience a new world and broaden their horizons, big cities like Tokyo are undoubtedly more attractive.

Some people, once they have the opportunity to leave their hometown and go to Tokyo, would rather be exhausted as a working animal in Tokyo than go back to their backward hometown. Because for them, escaping from their hometown is their lifelong pursuit, and even if the life outside is bad, it is much better than in their hometown. They would rather starve to death in Tokyo than go back.

Even though they cannot integrate into Tokyo at all, they cannot truly enjoy the prosperity of this city.

But if you ask Kira Yoshikage about his choice, he prefers Itomoricho to Tokyo.

He had seen the prosperity of Tokyo, but the city's prosperity had never had anything to do with him.

What he pursues is a life like a plant; that kind of stable life is his goal.

A scenic countryside town like Itomori Town perfectly meets Kira Yoshikage's requirements.

Compared to Itomoricho, Tokyo is a bit too urban.

The pace there is so fast that people don't even have time to rest.

The slow pace of Itomori Town allows people to slow down and appreciate the pleasant scenery that they had previously hurriedly overlooked.

"If I could, I'd like to stay here."

Amid the astonished looks of her two friends, the girl named Mitsuha Miyamizu answered.

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Mitsuha Miyamizu finally succeeded in unlocking the phone.

Although the iPhone will be completely locked if the wrong password is entered ten times in a row, this also means that she has nine chances to try and fail.

It only took Mitsuha Miyamizu just one try from trial and error to successful unlocking.

Because Kira Yoshikage's phone password is very simple, it is his name:

Kira Yoshikage.

"You have to be a narcissist to use your own name as your phone password."

Miyamizu Mitsuha complained while looking through Kira Yoshikage's phone. He must be looking at her phone too, so they might as well be even!

However, she did not go out of her way to pry into Kira Yoshikage's privacy, and she did not even think about opening LINE at first. But the pop-up messages from those girls on LINE appeared in her sight again and again like spam messages.

"How much do these girls like him?"