The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

The man seemed to have been holding his breath for a very long time before he exhaled and said, "From now on, eat well, have fun, and make good friends... okay?"

"Mom and Dad...actually, we don't want you to worry about us. We just want you to be happy."

At this moment, she opened her mouth to say something.

But, no sound came out.

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They are also the second week: Chapter 160 Today's victory or defeat, the sister's defeat

There was no crying, no sobbing, no wailing, only tears flowing quietly down the cheeks, falling on the slightly open lips that could not speak, with a slightly bitter and salty taste.

It turns out that cold girl could cry silently even when she was crying.

Liuli hurriedly wiped her sister's tears. Amemiya Kiyoshi and Amemiya Hitomi were at a loss as to what to do when their eldest daughter, who had never cried since she was old enough to understand, suddenly burst into tears. They wanted to say something to comfort her but didn't know how to start.

In their imagination, she shouldn't have reacted like this.

But when they found that their daughter was crying like a normal girl, the parents couldn't help but show a look of relief.

In the end, the whole family is sentimental.

Hoshikawa Kitaka sat in the corner, watching all this, with a helpless look on her face.

What's up with her?

Hoshikawa Kitaka, who had learned all the details from Ruri, saw this scene and felt that she should be happy for the Amemiya family...

But why did she only feel a great sadness?

Hoshikawa Kitaka felt uncomfortable when she saw the girl's tears.

It was an unusual kind of sadness, far more painful than drinking expired milk or handing over the salary you earned.

She was so sad that her heart ached, as if she had suddenly lost something important, as if she had seen such quiet tears somewhere before.

"sorry."

Suddenly, she remembered.

The familiar voice wandered in his mind like a ghost, and Xingchuan suddenly saw a scene.

White bed, pale girl.

The dying girl's voice was as thin as a gossamer as she softly apologized to herself.

"I can't... be friends with you forever..."

Her face seemed extremely blurry in her memory, but Hoshikawa Kitaka could see tears on the girl's cheeks, because she was crying for herself.

When did you see this, and where did you see it? When did I...

During the process, Hoshikawa Kitaka felt a splitting headache. She felt as if she had never been so painful in her life, as if a thousand needles were piercing her head at the same time, as if the whole world wanted her to forget.

pain!It hurts so much!

The pain was so severe that she almost wanted to give up and stop thinking.

But when she looked forward unwillingly, she once again saw Amamiya Yi sitting there crying quietly.

Suddenly, the thought of giving up disappeared.

It's like a drowning person who, when sinking to the bottom of the water, all his worries disappear and he is about to gain complete peace, his body will suddenly have an instinct, an extremely strong instinct for survival, which makes the drowning person burst out with enough strength to pull four or five people on the shore underwater.

This sudden instinct made her fight desperately at this moment.

Things I don’t want to forget, things I can’t forget.

After forgetting, you will really lose something.

Remember, remember, remember!

As if sensing her strong will, the pricking sensation that caused a splitting headache was actually feared.

It didn't dare to go on, as if it was afraid that if it continued, it would directly kill the girl in front of it.

Thus, Hoshikawa Kitaka defeated the world for the first time.

She tried her best to see the girl on the white bed clearly, and then remembered deeply the reflection of herself in those amber-gray eyes.

Myself three years from now.

At this moment, the many mysteries that had been bothering her slowly began to unravel.

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"Thank you for coming."

"Thank you for your patronage. 220 yen."

"Hello, my membership card has expired and cannot be used today. Do you need to renew it?"

"Okay, have a nice day."

At the Little Bear Convenience Store, a girl wearing glasses smiled friendly and saw off one customer after another.

This seemingly honest and well-behaved girl is wearing a cute convenience store clerk uniform. Her gentle and lovely smile is very friendly, but the loose style of the uniform is quite tight against her not-so-cute figure, and the little bear's face is particularly deformed.

When checking out, customers always can't help but take another look at something. When they look up and meet the girl's kind, pure and slightly puzzled eyes, they can't help but feel a little ashamed and quickly pick up the goods and leave.

The young shop assistant's name tag had four words on it: Sudo Rinka.

Yes, in order to share some of the pressure with her mother, during her rare weekends off, Rinka Sudo would choose to work in a nearby convenience store as an ordinary cashier.

The owner of the convenience store was reluctant to hire this rustic girl with glasses at first, until she put on the clerk uniform and showed a pure smile, she found that the girl was broad-minded and considerate, so she kept her immediately.

The hourly wage is 1070 yen, 1300 yen at night, eight hours a day, starting at o'clock, with shifts and breaks, and you can earn nearly yen in a weekend.

Twenty thousand will provide living expenses for next week, and receiving more guests can also help him correct his bad habits. Sudo himself is quite satisfied with this job.

However, another person was not very satisfied with this.

"Unpleasant, really unpleasant."

As Sudo Rinka was gently operating the machine, a cold voice suddenly came to her ears.

"..What do you mean?" Sudo Rinka asked softly in her heart.

"Of course, the way to make money."

The voice said in a dissatisfied tone, "With your physical ability and kendo talent, if you participated in competitions like the Jade Dragon Flag and the National Kendo Tournament, you would have made a fortune a long time ago, right?"

"Why are you still working as a cashier at a small place like this instead of going to a kendo arena to make a name for yourself?"

"..I'm actually not that great." The girl felt a little embarrassed by what she said.

"I'm not praising you!" The voice was unhappy.

She claimed yesterday afternoon that she would help Sudo Rinka easily conquer Amemiya Iori, but now almost a whole day has passed and there is still no progress?

As a substitute of the same type as the old man with the ring, such an outcome is a great shame and humiliation for her!

The pale girl lying in the kendo dojo was very angry and suddenly felt that she might have chosen the wrong person to help.

This guy doesn't even think about how to ask her out and cater to her needs, taking off his glasses and transforming into a beautiful girl to attack her, but he's still working odd jobs in this small convenience store during his weekend? He has absolutely no ambition!

"Actually, I'd like to run, but the competitions are still three or four months away, and since I'm not in the Kendo Club this time, I probably won't be able to run."

Sudo Rinka said a little embarrassedly at the cash register, "Besides, I have already participated in those competitions in my previous life. It's just that during the final match with Nanchuan, Xiaoyi happened to be... You should know that."

"That's true, but... huh?"

The sound of idle chatter suddenly stopped.

The girl looked like she had discovered something interesting, and a playful smile appeared on her face.

"Wow...you're really capable. You actually managed to get through it?"

"what happened?"

Sudo Rinka gave a puzzled look.

The girl opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but then she curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "Nothing, it has nothing to do with you, you won't remember even if I tell you."

"do not remember?"

Sudo Rinka didn't quite understand, and she felt that the girl seemed a little depressed and angry.

Different from Xiaoyi who almost never shows her emotions, this mysterious girl who calls herself "Amamiya Yi" is not only a bit shy, but also looks obviously upset, just like a little girl.

And the last time... he was just trying to scare her, and in the end he just rubbed her face until it hurt, and kept saying, "I'm not interested in you, otherwise I would have made you cry."

It seemed...she just wanted her to agree to what she called "cooperation".

Considering that the girl seemed to be omnipotent in her dream, if she really wanted to do something in her dream, she should have done it long ago.

Sudo Rinka actually wanted to chat with the girl more, but she was still working, so she didn't say much. It wasn't until the peak period was over and the number of people shopping had decreased that she started talking again:

"Um, do you have time to chat?"

"What?" The girl said in a bad tone.

"Can I ask your name?"

"Hmph, I won't change my name or surname. I am Amamiya Yi, Amamiya Yi authentic Yi." The girl showed an expression that left no room for doubt.

“No, that’s not what I meant…”

Sudo Rinka shook her head. "Although you look a lot like Amamiya-san, and you think you're her, your personality is very different from hers. It sounds weird to me, and it's easy to confuse people. And it seems rude to keep calling you 'you'."

"so?"

"So, can you please give yourself a different name?"

If you think about it carefully, it does make sense.

The girl thought about it for a moment, and after a while, she said, "Then let's call her 'Miss Ichiri'. The full name is Amamiya Ichiri."

"...Ms. Ichiri?" Sudo Rinka thought for a moment, "Is there any origin of this name?"

"Because I'm a fan of Pochi," the girl said seriously, "You are allowed to call me 'Ichiri-san'."

"...?"

Sudo didn't quite get her point, but she was a well-behaved girl, so she said honestly, "Ichiri-san."

At the same time, a guy wearing a hood and a black coat, exuding a vulgar and dangerous aura, was hiding beside the shelf and watching secretly.

The cashier lady may look harmless, but when she's alone she's talking to herself...

What should I do? Should I buy it myself?

The weirdo looked down doubtfully at the bag in his hand containing "The Perfect Young Lady-like Student Council President was caught secretly doing OOOO in class by the gloomy girl sitting next to her..." and more than ten latest comics of the same type of beautiful girl hot-blooded battles, and couldn't help but tremble.

If it weren't for the fact that his grandfather had started carefully examining the new arrivals in the bookstore a few days ago to see if there were any unclean books, and if it weren't for the fact that he hadn't been able to get any new physical spellcasting materials for a long time, the weirdo felt that he wouldn't have risked his public death by going out to purchase them.

Muster up the courage to enter the mysterious store that can only be entered at level 18, and then pass the soul-searching questioning of the cashier who looks pure in appearance!

Keep calm, keep calm..

After a long period of mental preparation, the weirdo finally walked out of the shelf thinking he was normal.

So, the cashier saw a hooded man in black clothes walking with his hands and feet flexed.

"..."

Where's my wooden sword?

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Humans are animals with rich emotions.

When we are children, we laugh when we are happy and cry when we are sad. We don’t try to control our emotions on purpose, so children are always naive and particularly naughty.

Emotions are always expressed without restraint, so they rarely learn lessons from being beaten.

When we grow up, we learn to control our emotions. We will consider the situation when we are happy and hold it in when we are sad.

Those repressed emotions will not disappear, they will only continue to accumulate and bring pressure to people. One day they will be stimulated and then released all at once.

If you were to give a rating to your ability to tolerate stress.