We should also learn from Chuunibyou

Useless Hayakawa ~ He only knows how to read books at other people's home, which is so disappointing!

Nerd, goose!

"Humph~"

Komari snorted lightly, turned her head and prepared to continue operating the handle.

Then the next moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, Tsuchima's eyes narrowed slightly, and the movements of his hands also stopped. Even the fearless pixel man in the dark cave in the game world stopped in place, holding his sword in a daze.

Is he staying here reading because he wants to keep me company?

Doma Mai's expression seemed to be frozen. She secretly glanced at Hayakawa's expressionless face, and her heart was instantly filled with mixed feelings.

You stopped Xiao Meilang from playing games because you were afraid of affecting her studies, and you saw that I was lonely at home, so you chose to sit next to me and read?

At this moment, Komari seemed to have figured everything out, and her eyes became dazed. She suddenly felt that she was the fool. She looked at Hayakawa's indifferent and cold eyes, and saw a tenderness in them that she had never seen before, as if the ice and snow in the distant mountains had melted and turned into the languid tenderness of stars and clouds.

"..."

Komari quickly turned her head. She felt her whole body was hot, as if she was a match that could burn at any time. All kinds of thoughts in her mind surged like waves and flashed by.

She turned her back, but could smell the scent of ink from Hayakawa's body, which was accompanied by a slight coolness, like the summer evening breeze blowing in her face, or like the taste of her favorite iced cola, which made her feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

If he suddenly...

Komari seemed to have suddenly thought of something, her earlobes carved from white jade turned blood red, and she almost broke the game controller by pressing it with her fingers.

All in all...in short, let’s play games first!

"Games, games are so fun, ahahaha~"

Tsuchiya Mai suddenly laughed foolishly, and the pixel man on the screen walked around like a headless fly, hacking around randomly. The monsters that had been pinched by them just now seemed to turn into gods of war and chased the man to beat him.

Komari quickly left the hatred range and retreated to a safe area.

Hayakawa was disturbed by Komari's sudden voice, and looked up at her in confusion: "Huh?"

"It's okay, it's okay, just keep going."

The girl waved her hands in panic, indicating that she had no intention of disturbing Emperor Hayakawa.

"Uh…"

Hayakawa tilted his head and frowned, wondering what he was doing all of a sudden.

He looked at the sinner in front of him who was disturbing his studies, but suddenly discovered that under Komari's cute orange hamster cloak, she was actually wearing a somewhat transparent white gauze sleeveless nightgown, revealing her fair and slender forearms, sexy and charming.

Another chess piece that escapes.

Hayakawa sneered slightly. He had begun to become familiar with them and could control them skillfully.

"My brother should be back soon,"

Tsuchiya paused the game and turned around to say, "If he doesn't work overtime, he will come back at this time."

"is it?"

Hearing this, Hayakawa thought that Komi-kun Aisumi would probably be here too, so it was time for him to go back.

He was about to stand up and go home, but suddenly he heard Komari say to him: "If you don't mind, you can stay for dinner. My brother cooks delicious dinner."

"Uh... no."

Hayakawa was startled, then refused without hesitation: "Should I go back and eat?"

I guess Komeirano Aisumi will be here soon. I have been eating with her during this period. If I go over and stay, Komeirano Aisumi will have to wait for a long time at my house.

And after all, Hayakawa was not willing to stay for dinner. He was relatively familiar with Koumeiro, but not with her brother. They were considered strangers.

"All right…"

Koumaro felt a little disappointed, but she didn't try to persuade him anymore. After all, if she kept Hayakawa for dinner, she would inevitably introduce him to her brother, which would be a test of her courage.

"It's about time for me to go back."

Hayakawa put the notebook into his jacket pocket, stood up and walked out: "See you later."

"what…"

Koumaro hurriedly followed and watched Hayakawa return to his room: "Bye, see you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Hayakawa.

……

On a quiet night, Komi Aimi, who usually stayed at Hayakawa's house, was lying on the sofa to rest, with one hand on her stomach.

"Senior, are you hungry?"

Hayakawa stood up and walked out the door: "I won't order takeout today. There's a restaurant nearby. I'll go down and buy some."

"Great,"

Xiao Meilang's soft voice came from behind: "Thank you for your help, junior."

"fine."

Hayakawa said this without even turning his head and walked out the door.

As I walked out of the building, a gentle evening breeze blew towards me, feeling cool and comfortable. The moonlight above the city cast Hayakawa's shadow. In the cool moonlight, the rich black color was close to the ground, indistinguishable from each other.

Chapter 166: Mandated by Heaven...

"call…"

In the cool evening breeze, Hayakawa walked slowly along the path towards the outside of the community with his hands in his pockets. A few birds flew up from the shadowy sycamore trees on both sides of the road, as if they felt the invisible pressure from the emperor.

In this pitch-black darkness, Hayakawa awakened once again...

Hayakawa opened his eyes, with a divine light shining in them. He felt the endless darkness around him. This darkness belonged to this world and also to him.

Just then a refreshing breeze blew towards him, the leaves rustled, and occasionally a few yellow leaves fell from the sky. Hayakawa reached out and caught a spinning yellow leaf. The leaf was not yet the yellow of late autumn, and it would break at the touch. The green veins inside were clearly visible, and the moisture of summer still remained.

"Old friends are dying one after another,"

Hayakawa looked indifferent and sighed softly, "It's like a leaf falling in the wind."

Uh... it seems that there are not many dead ones. It would be better to say that my old friends (enemies) are jumping around in front of me every day.

But it doesn't matter, I will let them wither!

"..."

Hayakawa walked out of the iron gate of the community with damaged paint, walked carefully past the fence full of bicycles, and soon arrived at the newly opened store nearby. At this moment, the stall was lighting brightly and gently. The stall owner set up a steaming cart outside the store. Through the window, he could see a few young men and women who had just got off work sitting scattered in the room.

Hayakawa blinked and walked over. He discovered this restaurant when he went out today. There was a long line outside and it seemed to be doing good business. Hayakawa took note of it as an option for ordering dinner in the future.

“Oden…”

When Hayakawa walked over, he realized that the steaming objects were actually skewers of various colors stewed in broth. He frowned slightly and said, "Is this okay for dinner?"

Hayakawa never had any requirements for food, but in his opinion, dinner should at least have a staple food. If there is no staple food such as rice or noodles, it cannot be considered a qualified dinner.

Hayakawa stood at the door with some hesitation. He didn't care what he ate, but he was worried that Xiao Meilan Aicheng wouldn't eat well. If she got hungry in the middle of studying, it would waste a lot of time.

"boss,"

Hayakawa thought for a moment, opened the door and walked over: "Excuse me, do you have any..."

The answer he got was heartwarming. This oden restaurant specially prepared oden udon noodles for the workers who were getting off work. Hayakawa was very satisfied and bought two servings of noodles and a lot of oden to take home.

……

"senior."

Hayakawa opened the door and walked in, carrying a bag and saying, "I'm back, your dinner."

"Ah! Junior,"

Xiao Meilang was still hanging upside down on the sofa in a daze the second before. The next second, when she saw Hayakawa coming in, she immediately jumped upside down and returned to a sitting position. She blushed and said seriously, "Ahem, you're back."

She seems to lie down on my sofa often. Is this position comfortable?

Hayakawa thought to himself, but he was too lazy to ask about Xiao Meilang Aicheng's strange posture. He put the plastic bag on the table and said calmly: "Well, come and eat, otherwise it will get cold."

"it is good!"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng turned over from the sofa and ran over, lying on the table and opening the bag. She immediately snorted in dissatisfaction: "Why is it oden? I want to eat rice."

"It would be nice to eat some."

Hayakawa said unhappily, reached out and took out the things in the bag, then opened the lid of the udon noodles and placed it in front of Xiao Meilang, and did the same with the other boxes.

"So there is noodles, that's pretty good."

Xiao Meilang Aicheng twisted her slender waist dishonestly, took out wooden chopsticks and broke them apart: "Then... I'll start!"

Hayakawa: “…”

so annoying.

"I'm gonna start now."

Hayakawa lowered his head and whispered something, breaking off his chopsticks.

"Really, junior~"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng's cheeks were bulging with food, and she did not forget to blame Hayakawa: "I feel that your attitude towards me has become worse and worse recently. How should I put it... Anyway, it's very casual, which makes me very uncomfortable."

"Okay, eat yours,"

Cold sweat silently flowed down Hayakawa's forehead, and he said speechlessly: "Don't talk when your mouth is full of words."

"Yes, that's it..."

Komi-no-Aizumi's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly as if she had caught Hayakawa's weakness: "I can't see that you have any respect for your seniors at all."

"Yeah, I respect you very much,"

Hayakawa looked expressionless as he lowered his head and bit the thing in front of him. He said without even looking up, "Really."

"More! Respect me more,"

Komihiro Aishi reached out and patted Hayakawa's shoulder with the same frequency as an otter patting its belly, saying, "And you didn't even use honorifics when you said that, okay? Where's 'you'? Where'd 'you' go!?"

So annoying, this person is so annoying...

Hayakawa's hand holding the chopsticks gradually tightened, and his eyes became strange.

I am a born arrogant kid. I will...

"Senior, when you are over 1 meters tall, I will use honorifics to address you."

Hayakawa said silently: "But I guess I won't be able to see this day in my lifetime. It's really a pity when I think about it carefully."

"Well…"

Komihiro Aisumi's body trembled slightly as if struck by lightning. She looked at Hayakawa in shock, hardly able to believe what she had just heard.

"Younger generation..."

Two seconds later, Xiao Meilang's body began to tremble. The next second, she revealed an uncontrollable gloomy face and rushed towards Hayakawa, screaming like crazy: "Ahhhh! I'll kill you!"

"Stop it."

Hayakawa reached out his hand to catch her, stretched out his arm and put her a little further away, but Xiao Meilang Aicheng was still unwilling to leave.

She showed her pink fist and waved it in front of Hayakawa: "Die, die, die~"

"..."

Hayakawa looked expressionlessly at the senior in front of him who was committing the divine sutra. Feeling the weight in his hands, he suddenly inexplicably recalled an allusion - asking for the throne.

According to Zuo Zhuan, Duke Xuan's Third Year, during the Spring and Autumn Period, the Chu State reviewed its troops on the territory of the Zhou Emperor, and the Zhou Emperor sent people to comfort the Chu army. However, King Zhuang of Chu asked in a sinister tone about the size and importance of the tripod.

The tripod was a national treasure. When King Zhuang of Chu asked about it, he meant to covet the Zhou royal family. Later, people used the term "asking about the tripod" to refer to the attempt to seek the throne.

To aspire to be the best...

Oh my god, this is absolutely me!

Hayakawa's heart of Taoism moved again, and the blood flowing in his brain turned into boiling magma. He held up Xiao Meilan in front of him, and felt as if he had been holding up the national treasure that symbolized supreme power for a thousand years.