The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

After being stunned for a while, she suddenly understood why her sister liked beautiful girls.

This kind of girl...

Who wouldn’t be confused after seeing this?

......

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P.S. I have a math exam tomorrow, I don’t want to fail...

They are also the second week: Chapter 141 I will never let you leave again

At the intersection of the traffic lights, Hoshikawa Kitaka stopped the car panting and secretly glanced back a few times.

The romantic warm light slanted down, and a cool girl was sitting sideways on the back seat of a bicycle.

The girl with an indifferent expression was riding an old rusty bicycle that might fall apart at any second, but her posture was still as elegant and dignified as a princess sitting in a carriage.

Originally, Miss Hoshikawa was planning to tell the man to drive faster so that he would look panicked, but even though she was riding downhill, Amamiya Yi still sat steadily and did not move at all.

"Forget about holding me and asking me to drive slower. Even when the car was about to flip over, this guy's expression didn't change at all! Is he born with facial paralysis?"

...I really don't know how I developed this calmness and composure...

As if she noticed her gaze, the cold girl slightly turned her eyes and saw the slightly rosy profile of the girl in the front seat.

The fair and soft lines were so clear that even the sweat on the pores was clearly visible when viewed up close in the sunset. The delicate and flawless pale skin was slightly red due to exercise.

very beautiful.

Amemiya Yi gently pushed her hair, which was a little messy due to the wind, behind her ears and spoke slowly.

"Why did you come back halfway?"

"Uh..."

Miss Xingchuan turned her head and looked at the flashing red and green lights at the intersection ahead, her eyes a little vague.

How, how do you say it?

You can't say... I want to drive faster so you can hold me, right?

If I tell him this, he will definitely laugh at me!

As a legendary female public relations officer, I, Miss Chuan, will never fall into despair just because of a beautiful girl who has a crush on me!

After a moment of silence, Hoshikawa Kitako stumbled over her words, "...nothing...I just wanted to discuss something with you...about your sister."

"..." Amamiya frowned slightly, "Why?"

Miss Xingchuan immediately took advantage of the opportunity and said:

"Well, you see, your sister and I don't know each other... We've never even met each other, right?"

"After all, we're going to be roommates living together. We should at least greet each other properly and leave a good impression on each other, right?"

"..."

“…That makes sense.”

Yo! That's true!

Miss Hoshikawa breathed a sigh of relief.

After a brief conversation, as the light at the top of the intersection turned green, the wheels that had stopped around it started rolling again.

Liuli is a junior high school student after all, only one year older than me. If she has a problem with Xingchuan, it will indeed cause some trouble...

Amamiya Yi looked at the street scene passing by quickly in front of her eyes and said thoughtfully.

"So, you came back to me because you wanted information about my sister, right?"

"Sodayo!"

Hoshikawa Kitaka nodded and said, "Tell me what kind of person your sister is so I can prescribe the right medicine."

"Um..."

Yu Gongyi thought for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"Liuli, 2004 years old, blood type O, born on March 3, 1, height 143cm, weight 38kg, blonde hair, measurements 6..."

"Etc., etc!!"

Hoshikawa Kitaka made a tactical forward move and almost fell over.

Miss Amemiya almost bit her tongue while she was speaking. Seeing that the car was unstable, she subconsciously turned around, put her arms around Hoshikawa's waist, and lightly stepped on the ground with her feet to stabilize her balance.

With a physical fitness that is more than half stronger than that of the average person, it is quite easy to do this kind of thing.

Watching the old antique bicycle chug along again, Amamiya, who had managed to stabilize the bike, couldn't help but frown and glance at a certain female driver who had been involved in numerous accidents along the way:

"What are you thinking? Even though there's no car, it's dangerous to do this all of a sudden."

"No, no, no, I'm the one who's asking you what you're thinking, okay?!"

Although she had unexpectedly achieved the purpose of her trip, Miss Xingchuan didn't care about the other person's intimate gesture of hugging her waist. Instead, her mouth twitched and she said in confusion, "Why did you even tell me her measurements when I asked you to introduce your sister?! That's not what I want to hear!"

"Also, where did you get this data?!"

"Liuli's physical examination form."

"..."

"How horrible! He actually peeked at his sister's physical exam!" Hoshikawa Kita was dumbfounded and said in shock, "Are you a sister complex?"

"First of all, it wasn't a peek. It's just that her parents were busy, and I was handling her school affairs, so I signed the guardian column on the form."

"Secondly, as an older sister, it's only natural for me to take note of my younger sister's physical condition."

After Amamiya finished her rebuttal, she said seriously, "Obviously, this doesn't fall into the realm of sister control."

"No, no, no, that's weird! If you can even tell me my measurements, that's definitely not normal!"

"Then just say that he has a good personality."

Yu Gongyi skipped this topic and said calmly:

"Liuli used to be very lively, but she became a little cold after she started school. I'm busy with housework and don't have time to take care of her... So, I'm not sure how to get along with her."

Oh, is she the type who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside?

emm...Isn't this the same as Amamiya Yi?

Miss Hoshikawa couldn't help but wonder, could this Ruri be Amamiya Yi's Unit 2?

Unaware of Xingchuan's thoughts, Amamiya continued as the wheels rolled forward.

"After junior high school, she became a bit rebellious. The teacher said she didn't have many friends at school. She didn't seem to get along well with her classmates and seemed a bit lonely..."

"...But actually, she's a very gentle, sweet, and smart child."

When Amamiya Yi said this, she hesitated for a moment.

She looked at the slender figure of Hoshikawa Kitako, slowly leaned on the girl's shoulder, and whispered:

"If I have to say...she's actually a lot like you."

Hoshikawa Kitaka instantly quieted down.

I felt a soft and thick touch on my back, and a very fragrant smell lingered at my nose, which could not be blown away by the wind.

The strange touch, different from the frivolous female customers in the store, has a completely different feeling...

Very comfortable and reassuring.

A hug as warm as I imagined.

"Are you complimenting me?"

Amamiya Yi tilted her head slightly, "You can think so."

Miss Xingchuan lowered her head slightly.

The daughter of my mother's old friend, a teacher's request, a sense of familiarity with my younger sister, the top star of the PR agency...

...What did you think of me when we first met?

She was in a complicated mood and suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled:

"I look a lot like your sister, so how about I just call you sister from now on?"

"I'm sorry to refuse this." Yu Gongyi refused decisively.

As they chatted with each other, the rotating wheels gradually slowed down somewhere and finally stopped.

Amemiya glanced sideways with some confusion, and saw the wall covered with ivy and cracks, and the rusty iron ladder.

A building.

A ramshackle apartment building.

Built under the mottled light, it carries the shadows of the bottom of society.

Yu Gongyi frowned slightly, "Where is this place?"

"Where I used to live."

"address?"

Hoshikawa Kitako, who was riding a bicycle, turned her head and saw Amamiya Yi's slightly strange expression. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Actually, I wanted to take you to see the room I used to live in, but then I thought there was nothing to see, so..."

Amemiya looked at her smile, raised her head slightly, and saw the messy garbage in the dilapidated corridor.

A wooden door that can't be closed and walls covered in dust.

Glancing over, I saw the garbage dump next to the apartment building.

Yu Gongyi was suddenly stunned.

...That's the small TV at home that has been broken for a long time.

I remember my father carrying it to the nearby scrap yard.

in other words...

The place where I throw away my garbage...is that Xingchuan's home?

Yi Amamiya's mood suddenly became a little subtle.

At the same time, the old man who was picking up garbage happened to walk out of the door of the garbage dump.

The old man looked at them with a hunched back, smiled, and wanted to say something, but when he saw the neatly dressed Amemiya Yi, he suddenly fell silent.

In the end, he said nothing, but quickly turned his head and walked up the rusty iron stairs, step by step.

Yu Gongyi looked at the old man's short back and asked.

"Do you and he know each other?"

"My downstairs resident is Mr. Yasui..."

Hoshikawa Kitaka nodded.

"He probably thought you were my classmate, so he pretended not to know me. He didn't want to reveal that I used to live here... He's such a pushover. No wonder he was swindled into bankruptcy by his friends."

"I don't know if he can find a new home since this place is going to be demolished..."

The bicycle slowly passed by the dilapidated apartment building. Amamiya shifted her gaze and looked down at the old bicycle she was sitting on.

"...Where did this car come from?"

I originally thought that this was an antique that Miss Xingchuan got from somewhere using her meager remaining savings, but now it seems... that is not the case.

In response to her question, Hoshikawa Kitaka hesitated for a moment and then responded.

"I picked it up because others don't want to throw it away in the yard. I've been parking it near the school lately. Sometimes I'll ride it when I'm in a hurry to get to the store. I've been using it for half a year..."

"..."

"Don't worry! I washed the car very clean! Really! Other than a little rust, it's fine! Really!"

"real..."

As she spoke, Hoshikawa Kitaka's voice became a little weaker.