The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

———Obviously, these guys are also old faces in the police station.

As for what to do next, Miss Amamiya, as a weak and pitiful ordinary JK, naturally has no idea.

After being comforted by the police, she walked out of the scene as a matter of course.

Naturally, she had no psychological fluctuations about this yellow-haired farce. What surprised her was that Miss Youji could muster up the courage to ask for help from passers-by.

In this way, the treatment progress of the socially anxious caterpillar should be improved and the condition should be alleviated a lot.

When she walked up to Fujiwara Yuki, the girl who had been staring at her blankly with her mouth open finally came to her senses.

"..Amemiya-san....are you....are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Under the bright lights, the cool girl shook her head lightly, chuckled and said, "Thank you for helping me just now."

The bright street lights made the gray eyes transparent and cast a faint glow on the cold and delicate face.

Fujiwara Yuki recalled the contents of the book.

When a female friend says thank you to you, remember to show your belly to show respect and thank you.

She looked down at her long skirt and couldn't help feeling a little overwhelmed, her face flushed.

If it's Amamiya-san...

After thinking for a while with her head down, the girl carefully pulled the hem of her skirt:

"Can I have a panty?"

"?"

They are also the second week: Chapter 207 Can I kiss you?

Miss Amemiya suspected that she had encountered a female hooligan.

One moment she says she wants to test you, and the next moment she asks you if you want to see her panties. If she isn't a female pervert, what is she?

But there is no way. The child is still young and ignorant. Although Miss Yanji has developed well, her mental maturity may still remain at the level of an elementary school girl.

After stopping the girl who lacked some common sense, since it was getting late, Miss Amemiya, who had originally planned to let Fujiwara Yuki go to a nearby street performance, was worried about meeting the yellow-haired man again, so she simply let Miss Yuto go home first.

"Amamiya-san, bye...bye." The purple-haired girl in the black limousine waved vigorously at her before getting into the back seat, with a look of reluctance on her little face.

This is probably how it feels when a relative's child comes to play at home and the other party is about to leave.

But the subtle thing is that the two parties are classmates whose seats are only three meters apart, so they can see each other every time they look up or down.

"--goodbye."

Miss Amemiya waved gently and said goodbye silently.

The girl closed the car door and drove away.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but in the few seconds after parking, she seemed to feel several very strong and hot gazes from the car in front of her... like Superman's thermal vision.

Although the car window has a one-way view and you can't see inside from the outside, Yu Gongyi still feels like she is being stared at by a crazy guy, and for a moment she feels inexplicably scared.

After seeing off Fujiwara Yuki, Miss Amemiya naturally prepared to go home and cook dinner.

After all the trouble, she was naturally hungry.

Although they had just entered a dessert shop, high-calorie cakes cannot be eaten as a full meal, so Miss Amamiya only tasted a little and took a share from Fujiwara's plate.

If you eat too much of this kind of stuff, clothes will become more difficult to buy.

Look at Miss Youji, who eats sweets as meals, and her breasts have become so fat.

However, unlike Miss Caterpillar who has a car at her family that is always available, Amamiya Yi, who lacks a bicycle, has to walk home by herself, which is a bit pitiful.

Although her old father would drive over to pick her up immediately after she sent a message, the price he would pay was to call her "Dad" gently and affectionately, and he would have to hold his throat, which seemed a bit too greasy.

The cost was too high, so Miss Amemiya would rather walk home for half an hour by herself.

The road was long, and just as the return journey began, the girl saw a bicycle shop.

Y's road.

It is said to be the largest bicycle shop in Japan. Its headquarters is located in Shinjuku 2-chome, Tokyo, very close to Kabukicho. However, the main body is hidden underground, and like some custom shops, it is not easy to find. I saw its intersection advertisement when I was strolling around Kabukicho on Sunday, so I had some impression of it.

Unto Street is a famous student street in Shinjuku. Its structure is similar to Kabukicho, and high school students are the main force of cyclists on the street. Naturally, it has a branch here.

Yi Amemiya is not a cyclist, but a walking athlete.

But if you think about it carefully, this kind of mount may not be used very often, but it is indispensable. Sometimes when you are delayed at home, you can temporarily ride Red Hare to school.

Moreover, I promised Hoshikawa Kitaka last week that I would buy her a new bicycle, so this way I can kill two birds with one stone.

"Bei Xiang is growing up, so I'll buy her clothes next week when I use up the remaining four "Development Cards."

The housewife, who is always careful with her budget, has already quietly planned her itinerary for next week.

As for this week?

Because we are going to Kyoto for a school trip in one day, which will last for three days, Saturday, Sunday and Monday.

——It is said to be a three-day trip, but in fact it can be counted as five days, because Yundong only regards the students' free time as a school trip. In fact, they will set out as a group on Thursday morning to visit Kyoto University. It is called a "famous school visit", but in fact it is just letting everyone wander around.

In order to give students more time to play, the old principal Shangye has really put a lot of effort into cramming the activities so tightly together that not only does it eat up all the vacation time, but students are also not allowed to be absent without a sick leave note or something like that, otherwise it will be counted as five days of absence, which will directly lead to the risk of suspension of study.

At that time, Miss Amamiya will have to think about how the women's bathhouse can safely get through the difficulties, so that everyone will not be in trouble, and she will not be in trouble either.

Miss Amemiya had too many thoughts in her mind and stayed at Y's road for too long. When she came to her senses and wanted to go back directly, she was stopped by the clerk who had been looking at her for a long time at the door and forced a 40% discount coupon into her hand.

Judging from her expression, I guess she thought Miss Amamiya really wanted to buy a bicycle, but was hesitant because she was short of money.

Such kind-hearted people are rare in this world.

Amamiya Yi was quite touched, and then she turned it over and found the contact information and email address on the back of the coupon.

She looked up at the shop assistant, who smiled and winked at her.

"?"

Please give me back my feelings.

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The new moon is rising outside the window, the night wind is blowing, the bright white gauze is fluttering in the wind, and the bright and swaying white light is cast down.

A thin girl sat at the table, on which was placed a book with a plain cover, "Mathematics IIA".

Although he was studying, he was a little absent-minded. From time to time, he would stand up and look outside, and from time to time he would take out his mobile phone to check if there were any messages from girls on LINE.

Girls in love are always a little sensitive.

When I can't see the other person but know that he or she is with other girls, I can't help but feel a little annoyed.

But the girl did not agree to date her at first, but only temporarily allowed her pursuit. After that, she never used this relationship to order her around, and still took care of her so attentively.

Hoshikawa Kitaka couldn't help but sigh.

Xiaoyi is such a nice and kind person. She is always willing to help people around her when they encounter any troubles.

It was because of her gentleness that I was able to escape from the hellish life. Every day was no longer so bitter and tiring. I no longer had to go hungry and became happy and carefree.

No, there are worries.

I’m afraid that the girl will be taken away by someone else one day.

Hoshikawa Kitaka understood that she had no right to stop the girl's kindness and concern for others, nor could she stop others from discovering the beauty in the girl.

"Woo..."

The girl became a little worried.

I'm feeling a bit hungry. It's already past six. What on earth is Xiaoyi doing with that socially anxious girl? Are they teasing her?

Miss Chuan bit her lip and lowered her head to look at Line again.

Completely different from her "bad times" when no one cared about her, she now has more than a dozen more people in her friend list.

They also kept sending messages, asking her if she was free, whether she wanted to go karaoke, go shopping, or where to go together.

A group of guys who originally ignored her suddenly became enthusiastic because they suddenly found that she was very beautiful.

Although it is common for people to like to be with good-looking people, it does not prevent Miss Xingchuan from not having the slightest interest in these classmates who suddenly changed their expressions. She rejected them all with a group message saying "I'm busy".

If Xiaoyi didn't want to be popular in school, she wouldn't associate with those fence-sitters.

Miss Chuan also has her own pride, otherwise with her abilities, it would be easy for her to become a campus succubus.

"Humph."

After exiting the chat box, the person at the top still hadn't sent a message. Hoshikawa Kitaka couldn't help but type anxiously.

"Are you there?"

Good clown, no.

"Are you going home yet?"

A bit of a nagging woman, no.

"I'm hungry! Xiaoyi, come home and feed me!"

Being too arrogant is even worse.

I typed and deleted, deleted and typed again, feeling very embarrassed.

Miss Xingchuan remembered that she should not be so pretentious before. She could just send cheesy love words and say "I like you" directly. But now she has become cautious for no reason, as if it is like entering a password, and if she enters the wrong password, a bomb will explode.

The reason is that Amemiya Yi is now with another girl, and with the guitarist who is seriously ill.

That girl named Fujiwara Yuki...now that I think about it, she's not a simple person.

Among the many people she met in this high school, he was definitely the one with the most chaotic mental state. Even with her instinct as the legendary public relations lady Miss Chuan to search for intelligence on people around her, she was completely unable to detect the other person's thoughts. It was like reading a caterpillar's brain. All she could feel was distortion and blankness.

But how could someone with such good grades have such a blank mind?

If you can't understand or see through it, who can know if the other party is a hunter disguised as prey?

Although Xiaoyi is a perfect wife in every way, she is too innocent and kind. What if she is tricked into having sex?

When Miss Xingchuan thought about Xiaoyi's reply after she sent the message, "I'm in the hotel and won't be going home tonight", she couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and the words she typed became more and more humble.

In the end, the content in the chat box became like this.

"Come back, Xiaoyi?"

"How can I live without you? I'll do anything for you to come back."

Hoshikawa Kitaka, who was in good spirits, spent a long time deleting and revising her work, but before she could press the send button, she heard the sound of a door opening on the first floor outside the window.

The girl put down her phone instantly, and walked out of the room with her soft, white feet bare. She didn't even bother to turn on the lights and walked down the stairs quickly with a clattering sound.

The lights were dim, and the anxious girl saw under the slightly dim light of the entrance -

Mr. Qing, dressed in a suit and tie, was taking off his big leather shoes.

The old father, in a good mood, looked up at the stairs and made eye contact with the girl with bare feet.

"...?"

Hoshikawa Kitaka suddenly understood what it meant that the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Unable to hide her disappointment, she said, "Good evening, uncle."

"Oh, good evening to you too, Kitaka."

Amemiya Kiyoshi's face was full of smiles, perhaps because he had received a promotion and a raise, he looked very happy, which formed a sharp contrast with the depressed girl.

Miss Xingchuan pursed her lips and said nothing more. When she was about to turn around and go upstairs, she heard a familiar cold voice coming from the door again.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

"Oh, right now."

The old father took off his big leather shoes, walked a few steps to the corridor, pressed the light switch in the entrance hall, then walked into the living room and sat on the sofa to play games.

Snapped!

The slightly glaring incandescent lamp emitted a dazzling white light. The sudden light in the dimness made the girl squint subconsciously in an instant.