I uninstalled Huangmao System

The sun sets in the west and twilight spreads across the sky.

The boy who walked slowly thought that this was really a wonderful thing.

Walking with him on this common cherry blossom slope is his ex-girlfriend who has lost his memory.

Although the cherry blossoms on both sides are not in full bloom, the autumn wind smells quite nice.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino seemed to be in a pretty good mood, humming an unknown song softly, and the long azure hair behind her swayed in the wind, as if teasing the autumn wind.

The brown loafers under the girl's feet seemed not to be stepping on the ground, but the background of a rhythm game, and a moving melody would play out every time she took a step.

It seemed that as long as you were by her side, even the people around you would feel happy.

It is difficult for Jingujizuki to describe how he feels about Hoshino Mori Hoshino at this time.

There was definitely guilt, but when the boy witnessed Hoshino Mori Hoshino's free and easy attitude, he felt that words like guilt and regret were really blasphemous to a young girl.

There should be words that are more suitable for her.

"Hey...Jinguji-san, why have you been staring at me since just now?"

The girl next to him looked sideways at him, the sun shining through her hair, as if she were a super idol standing on the stage, with all the spotlight on her.

"Is my beauty so attractive to you that you can't take your eyes off it?"

"According to the routine in the comics, you shouldn't ask me, 'Is there something dirty on my face?'"

"Please don't underestimate me. I always pay attention to my appearance. There won't be anything dirty on my face."

"Yes."

"What is it?"

"My dirty look."

"Puch~hahaha——"

Hoshino Mori Hoshino immediately burst out laughing. He raised his hand a little unsteadily and put it on the boy's shoulder. He almost burst into tears from laughing.

"Jinguji-san...you are so funny, haha...can I use this joke in the next school morning meeting?"

"I think it's better not to do that."

"What a shame...Pfft! No, it's still funny."

After the girl had laughed enough and finally straightened her waist, Jingujizuki glanced at the girl's majestic mind and immediately looked away.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino withdrew his hand from the boy's shoulder and took a step back lightly, with a smile that was brighter than the sunset on his face.

“However, with Jinguji-san’s temperament, would you feel proud of me touching your body?

"I remember you said something like this before, that you wanted to be friends with a beautiful girl like me.

"Tell me, is this a good opportunity?"

After leaving school, Hoshino Mori Hoshino seems to have lost a trace of his rigid and serious temperament. He is really cunning and agile, which catches people off guard.

"As expected of the president, he can say such arrogant words easily."

The boy gave him a thumbs up, and Hoshino Mori Hoshino immediately gave him a charming and confident smile in return.

"So? What are you looking at?"

"What would you do if I said I was in a daze but actually wasn't looking at you at all?"

"I go to your classroom after school every day and pick you up personally in the student union room."

"Actually, I think the president is right. I have already fallen in love with you."

"Haha~~"

In short, the boy's lies are obvious. It seems that when facing Hoshino Mori Hoshino, his lies rarely work.

And Hoshino Mori Hoshino didn't mind the boy's lies at all. As long as he could see through them, there was no difference between his lies and the truth.

"This is the first time I've met a boy like you. No wonder everyone says Jinguji-san is a scumbag who is good at making girls laugh. I'm starting to believe it."

"Didn't the president think so before?"

"I just like to go against the atmosphere. I don't like to listen to what others say. I won't give up until I see it with my own eyes.

"The more they say Jinguji-san is a scumbag, the more I will resist and imagine you as a hero who saves the world, and give you a girl I love deeply."

"The girl you love so much?"

"Just like in the movies, the cold-hearted killer who kills people like crazy doesn't always have a clean place in his heart, where lives an unknown pure girl?

"It's probably that kind of character. Does Jinguji-san have someone like that?"

The young man thought for a moment and said, "Hatsumei?"

"You boys really like girls like that."

"What about the president?"

"As I said, I hate people who have no self."

In this way, Jinguji Tsuki no longer mentioned this topic.

He thought for a moment and asked, "What happens next?"

"After what?"

"What did you think after meeting me?"

Hoshino Mori Hoshino showed a sudden expression, and then showed a sly smile: "I found that they were right, Jinguji-san is indeed a scumbag."

Now it was Jinguji Tsuki's turn to laugh out loud.

Surprisingly, even though she was an ex-girlfriend, Jinguji Yue didn't have any previous thoughts of alienating her when she stayed with this girl.

It's not that I want to get close to her now, but that she can blend into the wind very naturally, making people accustomed to it.

Both wonderful and terrible.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, can you tell me something?"

"What do you mean?"

"For example, how many girls have you dated? Let's talk about it first. Don't compare girls to slices of bread."

"This is quite difficult."

"Can't you think of some other metaphor?"

"That's not true, it's just that it's really hard to remember the amount."

"Is it really that powerful?"

The young man nodded: "Yes."

"Can there be ten people?" Hoshino Mori Hoshino asked tentatively with a hint of curiosity.

"...More than that." The young man hesitated before replying.

"20 people?"

"Not so far."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino felt dizzy and could not imagine such a scene.

Wouldn't it be possible to gather a whole class together, stand on the podium and look down, and underneath are all the lips that have been kissed by the young man, and the bodies that have been hugged.

Incredible.

Walking through the long sloping road and arriving at the busy street, you can hear the shouts of shops and the occasional car horn.

Standing in front of the traffic lights at the intersection, boys and girls stood side by side. Some of the pedestrians around them looked around, and some looked down at their mobile phones.

No one would pay attention to them, ordinary high school students who could be seen everywhere.

The red signal light flashed slowly and evenly until the green light came on. The surrounding crowd surged forward in an instant, as if everything around them was superimposed on delayed photography.

The boy was about to take steps when a girl's murmur came to his ears.

Her footsteps remained in place.

"Then I'm just one of those girls?"

The boy's initially relaxed expression suddenly stiffened.