"If you stick a sticky note on the surface of a cookie box and eat the magical cookies that appear the next day, you can temporarily increase a certain ability of your body?"
"Looks pretty good."
"I just don't know how much it can increase..."
Kitahara Makoto pondered in his heart and looked down involuntarily.
If I could really increase a certain ability, it would be...
"Increased learning ability!"
Kitahara Makoto has never forgotten his life goal - to get admitted to the University of Tokyo, enter the system, start a life of ease, and then live to be ninety-nine without any illness or disaster.
It is really difficult to get into the University of Tokyo. Many people sign up for off-campus private tutoring classes as soon as they enter high school in order to get in. They start to work hard, but it is still unclear whether they can get in.
Although Kitahara Makoto has a simulator in hand, doing daily tasks can occasionally improve his intelligence and learning ability, but it is not enough to be safe. If tomorrow's cookies can increase learning ability, then it will definitely be a good thing.
"Young people don't know the fragrance of rich women... Wrong, it's because young people don't know how to study hard."
"If you want to cross the social class barrier, the only reliable way is to study. Internet celebrities and marrying into the wife's family are not reliable."
Kitahara Makoto opened his schoolbag, found a sticky note, wrote down his wish to improve his learning ability, stuck the sticky note on the biscuit box, and then put the biscuit box in a drawer.
"Then we have to wait until tomorrow, and that so-called surprise..."
Kitahara Makoto was a little concerned about what the "surprise" mentioned at the end of the entry was. Many times, surprise and shock are often just a matter of thought.
After packing up, Kitahara Makoto took clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After he finished washing, he asked the animal-eared girl to go in and take a shower himself. Then he poured himself a glass of water, sat down at the desk, feeling refreshed, and started studying.
I do not know how long it has been.
buzzing.
The vibration of the cell phone woke Kitahara Makoto from his immersed study.
"call……"
Kitahara Makoto let out a light breath, looked at the phone next to him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"It's actually news about Little Pochi?"
It would be fine if it happened to other people, but it was extremely rare that Pochi-chan actually took the initiative to send him a message.
Goto Ichiri: "Um, um... Is Kitahara-san free now?"
Kitahara Makoto: "Of course I'm free, if you have anything, just tell me, Ichiri-san."
Goto Ichiri: "Mom just sent a message saying that she's about to get off work. It's already very late. Mom is walking home alone at night. I'm a little worried that she might run into that weird woman from yesterday, so... so I want to ask..."
Kitahara Makoto: "Stop talking, wait for me at the door."
Goto Ichiri: “Huh?”
Kitahara Makoto: "We'll be there in five minutes."
"..."
Putting away his phone, Kitahara Makoto changed his clothes and shoes and prepared to go out.
After hearing the noise, the beast-eared girl who was taking a bath opened the door, ran out without wearing any clothes, and looked up at Kitahara Makoto:
"Go."
Looking at the water stains on the ground, Kitahara Makoto's eyes jumped slightly: "Don't come out of the bathroom before you dry your body in the future. What are you going out for?"
The beast-eared girl covered her stomach with her hands and said expressionlessly:
"Hungry……"
Why are you hungry? You just ate so much food outside. If it were someone else, they would have collapsed long ago!
Kitahara Makoto said speechlessly: "I'm not going out to eat."
"stare--"
The girl with animal ears opened her eyes wide, and looked over with her beautiful red pupils without blinking.
"I really didn't go out to eat secretly behind your back." Kitahara Makoto rubbed the little head of the animal-eared girl helplessly and compromised, "... Let me buy you a small cake when I come back."
"Two copies."
"..."
After getting the promise of two small cakes, the girl with animal ears went back to the bathroom.
"Raising a mount is indeed troublesome..."
Kitahara Makoto sighed tiredly, turned around and walked out.
five minutes later.
In front of Goto's house.
A Pochi-chan wearing a pink coat with dangling hair on her head was hiding in the shadows where the light couldn't reach. She poked her little face out and looked cautiously at the street.
"Ichiri-san, I'm here." Kitahara Makoto stopped at the door and waved, "Shall we go?"
"..."
With Kitahara Makoto's arrival, Goto Ichiri's face quickly heated up. He cautiously walked out from the shadows where he was hiding, and came to Kitahara Makoto reluctantly:
"S-Sorry to trouble Kitahara-san so late at night..."
Now that Erli is not around, Pochi-chan doesn't dare to speak anymore and can only hold her phone and send messages.
Kitahara Makoto glanced at the message on his phone and said softly:
"It's indeed a bit late. If someone else had called me out to help so late, I probably wouldn't be able to do it. But Yili needs me, so I'm always available."
This sentence was not meant to deceive Xiao Boqi, but was Kitahara Makoto's true words, but it obviously had a critical effect.
"..."
Goto Ichiri was stunned for half a second, and his already red face suddenly turned redder, and he almost ran away out of shame.
(Aaaaaah! I really want to hide in the gutter!)
(But... you can't...)
(Mom is still on her way back. What should I do if she encounters danger?)
(For my mother, I must muster up my courage... No, I can't run away!)
Looking at Pochi-chan who clenched her fists and had a face full of shame and panic, Kitahara Makoto smiled slightly and decided to stop while he was ahead.
Don't be impatient, you have to take it slow, otherwise you will really scare Xiaoshe away.
"Yili, how long will it take for your mother to get off work?"
Kitahara Makoto quickly changed the subject.
Goto Ichiri's little head almost drooped to his chest. He didn't dare to speak, and he could only send a message on his mobile phone: "Mom said she just got on the train and will be back in 20 minutes."
"It's getting late, let's go to the train station and wait." Kitahara Makoto hesitated for a moment and suggested, "I won't show up at that time, but will follow you secretly to avoid embarrassing Ichiri-san to explain. How do you think?"
"Uh-huh."
Upon hearing this, Goto Ichiri breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.
(If Kitahara-san were to meet his mother, it would be like, like meeting...)
Just by imagining that scene, Goto Ichiri felt so embarrassed that he wanted to faint.
Now that Kitahara Makoto took the initiative to suggest not to show up, but to follow behind and protect secretly, Goto Ichiri finally felt relieved.
(Kitahara-san is actually very considerate of others...)
"let's go?"
"Uh-huh."
"..."
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the streets were deserted, with only the occasional pedestrian passing by.
Passing by the terrifying alley from last night, Goto Ichiri took two quick steps nervously, following closely behind Kitahara Makoto like a little tail.
"By the way, Erli won't be scared at home alone, right?"
Kitahara Makoto naturally would not let the atmosphere become dull, and took the initiative to find topics to get Pochi-chan chatting.
"After helping Erli take a bath, Erli went to bed first."
Goto Ichiri continued to use his cell phone to speak.
"That's good. Next time when you take Erli out, don't let him get lost again."
"I didn't get lost..."
Chapter 104 Classmate Su Shi, you are in trouble if you dream about me
As they talked along the way, the tram stop appeared in front of them unknowingly.
"We got here in the blink of an eye today." Kitahara Makoto paused, his tone somewhat regretful, "Usually I feel that this road is very long."
"Uh-huh."
Goto Ichiri nodded subconsciously.
(Maybe it’s because Kitahara-san is by my side that the journey seems so short…)
After this thought came to his mind, Goto Ichiri quickly lowered his head, and his little face, which had just cooled down, became hot again.
(Not good, not good, not good!)
(I am a paramecium, but I dare to have such thoughts. I am really overestimating my own abilities!)
(The only final destination is the discarded cardboard boxes on the roadside...)
Kitahara Makoto suggested:
"The train will arrive in a few minutes. Shall we go to the convenience store next door and buy two small cakes?"
"I, I don't want to eat..."
Goto Ichiri shook his head subconsciously.
"Ichiri-kun misunderstood. I bought the cake for Xiaohua." Kitahara Makoto said gently, "When I went out just now, Xiaohua insisted on coming out with me. I promised to buy her a cake, so I didn't come with me."
"what……"
Goto Ichiri's face flushed and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the trash can not far away.
(This is so embarrassing!)
(I really want to hide in the trash can...but my clothes will get dirty, my mom will be angry, right?)
"Yili can also buy a small cake." Kitahara Makoto continued, "Auntie must be very tired from working overtime until now. If Yili gives her a small cake as a gift, she will definitely be very happy."
Goto Ichiri looked up in surprise, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
(I didn’t even think about my mom, but Kitahara-san actually thought of preparing a gift for her… He’s really thoughtful…)
"Let's go then."
Kitahara Makoto, with his social phobia, walked into the convenience store next to the train station.
It was already very late, and the convenience store was deserted with few customers.
When he walked into the convenience store, Kitahara Makoto was choosing a cake when he suddenly felt Xiaoshe approaching him in a panic.
"what happened?"
Kitahara Makoto looked over curiously.
"There, there..." Goto Ichiri nervously hid behind Kitahara Makoto, timidly glancing at a distance, "Devil from Hell!"
"Ok?"
Kitahara Makoto followed the direction of the voice and saw a tall, middle-aged man with a shaved head, a scar on his face, and a tattoo on his neck standing next to a shelf not far away. He looked like a dangerous person.
In Japan, generally only members of the Yakuza organizations will get tattoos. Ordinary people would be afraid when they meet Yakuza members, let alone Pochi-chan who is much less courageous than ordinary people.
In the eyes of little Bochi, home is the only safe place. Once he leaves home, the whole world is full of terrible things. If the pedestrians on the road are staggering zombies, then the Yakuza uncle in front of him is as terrible as a demon from hell.
Kitahara Makoto didn't care. The other party did look fierce, but it was obvious that he was just buying things. Even if he was a member of a yakuza organization, he would not bully ordinary people casually.
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