Mygo starts from the blue sea

Fujiwara Ryosuke regretted saying something like "a person who likes to take advantage of others" before.

Saki... you are so vulnerable right now.

But why, in such an embarrassing situation, did you still leave the last three French fries for me?

"I don't want to eat it anymore. It's a bit salty." Xiangzi said this gently. She knew that Ryosuke liked French fries the most.

...

Nine o'clock the next morning.

This is the first day of school. Fujiwara Ryosuke has finished washing and getting dressed.

Still casual wear, short-sleeved Hawaiian shirt, beach pants, and flip-flops.

Last night, Shizuka Hiratsuka sent him a text message, telling him that the last batch of musical instruments would be shipped from the center of Izu City today and asked him to be the driver.

It just so happened that Ryosuke had no classes in the morning, and he was just about to go out when he suddenly remembered that he couldn't find Toyokawa Shoko when he was washing up just now. He knocked on her door but no one answered.

So he walked down the stairs yawning, planning to go out alone to eat something.

As soon as I walked into the music store, I saw Toyokawa Shoko sitting in a wheelchair, wearing pure white pajamas, slippers, and headphones, talking to a computer on the counter.

"Dear customer, this is customer service number 6657, how can I help you today?"

Although Xiangzi was wearing pajamas and did not look like she was going to work, she used the standard customer service voice and had a nice and sweet voice.

Although the other party cannot see her stunning beauty, he can definitely imagine a beautiful girl in his mind.

Curious Ryosuke stood behind her and listened silently.

"Yes, the card draw rate and guaranteed rules are all written in the detailed information column of the card pool. You can check it yourself." Xiangzi said again.

?

Is this the kind of company?

"Ah, sorry to hear you didn't get the character you wanted... but sorry, we don't have a refund for this service."

"I'm sorry, even if it's your child's money that's charged, there's no way to refund it. Please understand."

"I'm sorry, but I don't think that's how the Minor Protection Act is used."

"Okay, okay, I get it...please calm down."

"I'm sorry to have taken up your time today. Please rate my work after the call. Thank you and I wish you a happy life."

Quite professional, Fujiwara Ryosuke thought with a smile.

If someone had come to tell him three days ago that Toyokawa Shoko's daily job now is to listen to the 2D otakus who spend money to draw cards complain about their bad luck in drawing cards, he would have slapped that person twice and then asked him what good stuff he got to be so pure.

Reality is so magical.

At this moment, Xiangzi suddenly looked at the screen with a bit of grievance, gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"He actually gave me a zero-point negative review?! What did I say that was bad?"

Toyokawa Shoko took a deep breath, and Fujiwara Ryosuke didn't dare to say anything and walked out of the music store silently.

Xiaoxiang is very concerned about her reputation. If she doesn't leave, she will become an Oblivionis.

But as soon as he walked out the door, he was stopped by Xiangzi who took off his headphones.

"Ryosuke, I'll be off work around twelve o'clock. At noon... do you want to eat together? There are Izu specialties at the seafood market. I haven't eaten them since I got here. Do you want to try them?"

The voice was brighter than the customer service representative's just now, and it also had a hint of shyness.

"Okay, let's go together when I come back. Can you move your legs?" Ryosuke asked.

"Maybe... I'll have to trouble you, Ryosuke."

"No trouble, I'll be back soon."

"Well, I'll wait for you then."

Toyokawa Shoko narrowed her eyes slightly, gave a sparkling smile, then put on her headphones and prepared to deal with the next jerk customer.

When his eyes met hers, Fujiwara Ryosuke felt better.

This is my customer service girl. She is simply the cutest customer service girl in the world. Do you have a customer service girl like this?

...

On the way back, Fujiwara Ryosuke drove a pickup truck carrying dozens of guitars and basses along the coastline.

My mind is full of Toyokawa Shoko.

Ryosuke wondered all the way what had happened to her.

He believed that the most likely reason why Xiangzi had no money was that she had reached her rebellious period and did not want to be restricted by a traditional family, so she secretly ran away to live on her own, work, and study.

But this is obviously not right, it cannot explain her change in personality.

Based on Fujiwara Ryosuke's understanding of Toyokawa Shoko, if this was really completely voluntary, she would definitely be more optimistic, positive, happier and more confident than ever before.

It’s more reassuring to spend the money you earn through your own labor than the money given by your family.

In that case, the black form will definitely not split out.

And if that's the case, then what about the keywords like band, Wakaba Mu, and drinking that are on her G-spot?

Fujiwara Ryosuke knew his childhood sweetheart's personality very well. No matter what happened, she obviously didn't want to tell him.

If you ask her directly, she definitely won't tell you.

But in short, Xiangzi must have suffered a great blow.

At this time, the car drove into a sharp turn. Ryosuke, who was thinking, came to his senses and slowly stepped on the brakes to slow down.

But at this moment, an astonishing scene happened.

A motorcyclist who had been riding side by side with him exerted too much force when turning a corner and lost control. His motorcycle stuck to the ground and flew out from under the guardrail.

The rider himself jumped off at the last second, tumbled several times on the ground, and hit the guardrail.

"What the hell?!"

Fujiwara Ryosuke was stunned, he slammed on the brakes and opened the car door.

"Hey, man, are you okay?"

The rider sat up against the guardrail, took off his helmet with great effort and threw it aside, revealing a somewhat painful expression.

It turned out to be a beautiful girl, about the same age as Fujiwara Ryosuke.

She tilted her head back and took two long breaths, her chest heaving under her red and black cycling clothes.

"Huh~~~ I think it's okay."

013 A knowledgeable person emerges from the fall

The scorching sun, the burning road, and the waves in the distance hitting the rocks regularly.

The girl on the motorcycle brushed off the dust on her body and tidied her black shoulder-length hair.

Fortunately, she was cautious, not moving too fast, and took all the protective measures, so it seemed that nothing serious was happening.

Fujiwara Ryosuke thought to himself, a car crash could give rise to a super beauty, could it be that he was born with the body of a harem saint?

"Do you want a medical kit?"

Ryosuke remembered that there was emergency response equipment in his truck, so he opened the trunk and jumped in to get it.

Crystal beads of sweat dripped down the girl's pretty cheeks. She had a blank expression on her face, as if she had accepted the fact that she had overturned.

"I'm fine. Anyway, the medical kit is of no use." She raised her voice a little to make sure Ryosuke could hear her.

Ryosuke felt a little too self-indulgent and jumped down again.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay. It's just like rolling down a hill."

My Xiangbao was like this yesterday, Ryosuke thought.

Xiangbao fell so hard that his little pearl fell off, and he sprained his ankle. But look at this girl, she is really fine.

She looks tough, her voice is tough, her motorcycle style is tough, and her whole person is tough. She is just such a tough girl.

"Sister, are you sure you're okay? I suggest you go get checked." Ryosuke added, "I saw a video online before. The guy was jumping around after falling. I thought he was fine, but he ended up sitting on the ground leaning against the guardrail. It was like what I saw on my phone. I was so angry."

The girl gave Fujiwara Ryosuke a complicated look and then smiled slightly.

This person is not only kind-hearted, but also speaks in a funny way.

"Really? Do you think I'm going to die?" she asked.

"Then I don't know, but I hope you don't do that, otherwise I will have psychological trauma." Ryosuke looked at her worriedly and said.

Their eyes met gently, like a lush green forest meeting a blue ocean.

Her eyes are like the faint light of fireflies in the summer night, so beautiful.

"If you don't want me to die, could you please get me some water? It's in the back of the motorcycle."

Ryosuke turned around and saw that there was a cliff below. Her motorcycle was stuck on a tree at the edge of the cliff and did not fall down, but it had been smashed beyond recognition.

"Okay." He nimbly climbed over the guardrail.

"Be careful, don't fall and die, otherwise I will have psychological trauma." The girl warned.

Fujiwara Ryosuke couldn't help but burst out laughing.

They appear to be equally matched opponents.

"Give."

Ryosuke handed her the water bottle he found, then leaned over the guardrail and watched her drink water quietly.

As her throat trembled, beads of sweat dripped down her snow-white neck. The girl squinted slightly while drinking water, and looked at the unkempt boy out of the corner of her eye.

Ryosuke's mind moved.

Oops, it's not exposed at all but why is it so astringent?

Putting the kettle aside, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, Shiina-san? It's me, Hachiman Kairin."

She said this without changing her expression.

"I was in a car accident."

There was a sudden loud noise on the other end of the phone and the person on the other end yelled.

"what?!"

The sound was loud enough for Ryosuke to hear it. Hachiman Kailin frowned and held the phone farther away.

Then a gentle female voice was heard again.

"Xiao Lixi, what's wrong? Calm down."

"Calm down and don't scream." Hachiman Kailing looked at Fujiwara Ryosuke and said the same thing.

Just then, a worried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Lixi, is your friend in trouble?"

The sound was very small and a little unclear, but Fujiwara Ryosuke, who had absolute pitch, was still able to distinguish it.

It turned out to be Takamatsu Deng who I just met the day before yesterday!

Hachiman Kailing started chatting with the person on the other end of the phone.

"Is it serious? How should I put it? Obviously he's not dead, I don't know if he's okay, but he should be fine."

Fujiwara Ryosuke stood aside and listened with interest.

This girl is really fun.

And how did you know Xiao Deng?

"Yes, I need to go back and fix the car."

"No, it's not convenient for you to come over. You can't help if you come. I've already contacted roadside assistance, and there are kind people passing by who are helping. I'm just telling you."