They all have special skills

Although I couldn't consider Kyouna as a love interest, being looked at by her with such sparkling and admiring eyes...

As expected, there is still an indescribable sense of refreshment!

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"Thank you so much today. I haven't had such a satisfying meal in a long time."

7:50 in the evening, on the way home.

Yana saw Xingcai holding the doll she caught in the afternoon in one hand, touching her slightly bulging belly with the other hand, and looking up at the beautiful moonlight.

This is the happiest moment in life!

Qingshuichuan glanced at her sideways and laughed silently.

After arriving at the buffet restaurant, this childhood friend of mine tried almost all the dishes he could.

Every time he took a bite, his facial expressions were on display, and he kept persuading himself to eat more.

Seeing her so happy after a long time, Qingshuichuan felt that the 16,000 yuan he spent on the buffet was worth it.

"As long as you can eat enough."

"By the way, there's something I haven't asked you yet..."

The whole evening was quite happy, so Yana saw that Xingcai was deliberately trying to avoid distracting herself by thinking about those two spoiling cats.

But now that she was about to get home, she really couldn't choose to completely ignore the matter.

Even though she had noticed some clues last night, she still held on to a glimmer of hope and asked,

"You seem to be on good terms with your two friends from Tokyo..."

"Well, it's really good."

Qingshuichuan nodded frankly.

His direct answer made Yanaijian Xingna unsure of how to continue asking.

Fortunately, she quickly controlled her emotions.

I kicked a small stone on the ground with my toes.

"So... do you really like one of them?"

She finally asked the question that had been in her heart for a long time and caused her to suffer from insomnia and barely sleep the whole night.

She thought Qingshuichuan would have to wait a little longer before giving her an answer, but it was obvious that she was wrong again.

Qingshuichuan shook his head directly.

The moment she received his reply, Yana saw that before Anna's ecstasy could spread, Shimizugawa's next words instantly pushed her rising emotions to the bottom.

"I don't like one of them, I have a good impression of both of them."

"...!"

what?

What are you talking about...?

"Hey, stop joking."

Yana noticed that Kyouna's words were trembling.

"I'm not kidding, this is what I really mean."

Qingshuichuan's speech speed slowed down.

"And besides myself, Xingcai, you are the first person to know that I have such thoughts."

"..."

The night wind began to blow for no reason, and the exposed skin felt cold.

The bright moonlight was blocked by dark clouds and the sky suddenly became dark.

At the same time, I have a good impression of those two thieving cats...

Then, I was the first one to know that he had such an idea...

Yana saw that Xingcai's little head was a little confused at this time.

She didn't know whether to be depressed or happy about it.

The mood is very complicated.

At this moment, I passed by Qingshuichuan's home.

You can see that the lights are still on inside, and it is obvious that everyone in the family has not gone to bed yet.

"Would you like to come in for some tea?"

Qingshuichuan extended an invitation.

The buffet we just had was mostly meat dishes, which were quite oily.

Yana saw that Kyoka wasn't in the mood so she shook her head.

Qingshuichuan did not insist and walked her to the door of her home.

At this point, Yana saw Kyouna stop.

The topic that had just been interrupted by silence was brought up again by her.

She confirmed it again first.

"Really...you're not kidding?"

Qingshuichuan smiled at her and nodded.

"So...what are you going to do next?"

Qingshuichuan shrugged and shook his head.

"I don't know. My logic tells me that it would be best to confirm my feelings sooner rather than later and choose one of them to have a serious relationship with.

But actually, my thoughts...”

Yana saw Xingcai and asked quickly,

"What are you actually thinking...?"

Qingshuichuan did not continue to speak, but asked another strange question with a smile.

"Xingcai, if people's morality could be rated numerically, from the lowest zero to the highest one hundred, what score do you think I would get right now?"

"Hey, why are you asking this question suddenly?"

"There's nothing special about it. I just want to know what kind of image I have in the eyes of others."

"Even if you say so..."

Yana saw Xingcai staring at Shimizukawa. She didn't want to answer such a strange question at first, but seeing his serious and expectant expression, she thought about it and finally answered.

"Probably... around 80 points."

"So high."

Qingshuichuan was a little surprised.

This is twice as high as the system's evaluation criteria.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm speaking the truth. Chuan, you've always been very considerate and understanding of others. When you see injustice, you'll take action to stop it. You're also very popular in school..."

Yana saw Xingcai talking on and on until Shimizukawa felt a little embarrassed. Then she realized what was going on and quickly stopped.

"...Anyway, that's about it... You... don't get it wrong, these are the answers I gave after fair and objective consideration. There's absolutely no personal filter mixed in!"

"I see. By the way, is there anyone Xingcai thinks deserves a perfect score?"

"Yes, Florence Nightingale, Mother Teresa... and so on."

How could I be so worthy as to be only twenty points behind this great philanthropist who is well-known all over the world?

Xingcai said that her evaluation was fair and objective without any filter, but Qingshuichuan didn't believe it.

What made him feel even more complicated was.

Yana was surprised to see that Xingna could still give him such a high evaluation even after what he had said before.

Perhaps in her mind, being fickle but not taking any actual action is not enough to lower her score?

"I understand. Go back and work hard, and get some rest early tonight."

"Wait a minute! You haven't answered my previous question yet!"

Actually, I haven't answered her yet.

"I don't know. I don't know what I want to do right now, so I'll just take it one step at a time."

Judging from Yana's lost expression when she saw Kyouna, this was obviously not the answer she expected.

However, Qingshuichuan didn't plan to say anything more at this moment.

Waving goodbye, he prepared to go home again.

"Wait a moment!"

Yana saw Kyoko call out to Shimizu River for the second time.

"Anyway, you're at home these few days to rest, right?"

"Well, that's right."

"Then... if you have nothing to do now, could you please help me... with some of the difficult lessons?"

Qingshuichuan looked at her,

"If it's just teaching, that's fine."

Yana saw that Xingcai's mood had improved again, and the plastic bag containing the doll bumped into him.

"What are you thinking? Of course it's just teaching."

The two walked towards the door.

When Yana saw Xingna take out the key and was about to open the door, the door opened by itself.

Xingcai's father came out and panicked for a moment when he saw his daughter.

"Ah, Xingcai, you're back."

"Well, I'm back. Where are you going now, Dad?"

"I have some things to take care of at work."

Xingcai's father pushed the door open, walked out, and saw Qingshuichuan.

"Hello, uncle."

"Hello, long time no see. Thank you for bringing Xingcai back..."

The two of them had a brief encounter.

Xingcai's father left in a hurry.

Qingshuichuan stood at the door, silently watching the direction he left.

"Come in, what are you waiting for?"

"Oh, here we come."

----

It has been a long time since Qingshuichuan came to Xingcai's house.

Yanami's house is not as big as Shimizu's, and the interior of the house does not look as grand as Shimizu's.

But Qingshuichuan still has a familiar and warm feeling.

After all, when he was a child, he often came here to visit, just like Xingcai came to his house.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some slippers."

Yana saw Kyoko opening the shoe cabinet.

Qingshuichuan stroked the wooden edge of the wall panel at the entrance.