After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

166.

I wasn't sure if the handsome blue-eyed guy saw me, because he just glanced this way, then quickly looked away.

The locomotive closely followed the car in front, drifting away with a series of roaring roars.

"Is the drag racing party in Yokohama so arrogant in broad daylight..."

Seiichi Yukimura asked faintly beside me.

I didn't hear him after he said this twice, and when I suddenly came back to my senses, there was a half-smile expression on his face.

"Saxi don't look, that handsome guy with blue eyes has already left."

"I, how can I have it!"

hateful!It's too shameful for the little thoughts in my heart to be directly poked out!

What does it have to do with me that the handsome guy with blue eyes is gone, I just want to see who is so violating the traffic rules!

Yukimura's smile suddenly became brighter.

"Could it be that Saki's taste has changed now? Don't you like handsome guys in suits with blue eyes?"

I opened my mouth, trying to refute Yukimura Seiichi's remarks.

Yes, damn it!

When I was a freshman in high school, I often asked Yukimura to share about handsome blue-eyed guys and handsome men in suits. I didn’t expect him to remember this little hobby of mine clearly!

Yukimura's smile now seems to say: Look, I knew you must be like this!

Forget it, don't worry about it, let's just say something perfunctory first!

"That's right! I've changed my taste now!"

"Oh?" Yukimura tilted his head leisurely and looked at me with the same smile.

"That's right!" I said, scratching my neck.

Seeing my determined look, Yukimura asked unhurriedly, "Then what kind of boy does Saki like now?"

Woo!Player Yukimura used a kill on Shiina player - every step of the way!

Contestant Shiina suddenly felt his mind go blank.

No!Player Shiina will never admit defeat!

I quickly brainstormed, trying to come up with a handsome image that Yukimura would be convinced by.

The videos of handsome guys that I had watched in the past flashed through my head one by one.

Blue eyes, blue eyes, blue eyes...

Suits, suits, suits...

Whoa!

Why are they all handsome guys in suits with blue eyes!

Shiina Saki, where is the rubbish in your head?At the critical moment, he was replaced by the handsome guy on the motorcycle!

I looked up at Yukimura's expression.

Yukimura's expression is even more sinister now.

etc--

Got it!

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the billboard on the side, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and then I blurted out:

"I like thin, tall men in trench coats!"

Yukimura's expression became strange.

I raised my head, with a posture of [If you don't believe me, you hit me].

Then I saw a very helpless smile on Yukimura's face.

He said with a strange expression: "Saxi... Actually, there's nothing wrong with admitting it, you don't have to fool me with passers-by."

I have a black question mark on my face.

Ok?

passers-by?

What is Yukimura talking about? I was inspired by the billboard next to me.

Maybe because he got the puzzled expression on my face, Yukimura kindly pointed his finger behind me.

I looked back in this direction.

dry.

I saw a tall, thin man in a sand-colored trench coat standing three meters behind me.

Judging from the other party's expression, he definitely heard all the conversation we just had.

After I turned around, the other party smiled and stretched out his hand from his pocket, and came to say hello to me.

By the way, why is there a bandage on this person's hands and neck?Really not too hot?

No, not right!

Why am I still in the mood to complain about others at this time?My shame is about to make me explode on the spot, okay!

This is too embarrassing!

No, this is too coincidental!

I held out a hand tremblingly, showing an awkward and polite smile.

Oh, please, Mr. Passerby, please leave the scene as soon as possible.

If he stood there and looked at me again, I would really explode in place.

After receiving my gift in return, Mr. Passerby turned his head.

He opened his eyes and walked towards me.

dry.

If I could go back in time, I would definitely not wave my hands blindly.

167.

Mr. Passerby came over.

Mr. Passerby opened his mouth.

"Hmm, I didn't expect such a lovely young lady to be my ideal type."

Mr. Passerby said so.

To be honest, I really don't want to answer this sentence.

In fact, I really didn't reply to this sentence.

I just stood there with an awkward but polite smile. In fact, it was an awkward and very rude behavior.

And I really hope that Mr. Passerby can realize that I am very embarrassed now.

However, as a senior lucky E, this kind of thing will always develop in a direction that I don't expect.

Mr. Passerby is much taller than me, so in order to carry out his next confusing behavior, he took a step forward and bowed slightly.

The next second, Mr. Passerby held my hand.

"This beautiful lady, are you willing to die in love with me?"

168.

abnormal.

This is definitely a change/state.

I have met the legendary psychopath.

The second I realized this matter and its seriousness, I grabbed Yukimura's arm.

Then he showed the momentum of chasing the thief just now, and fled from the spot.

Grandpa once told me that when encountering a pervert, hit if you can, and run if you can't.

169.

Having just had a sprint race with the thief, I took Yukimura and ran for two more streets.

To be fair, I, Saki Shiina, definitely explored my limit today.

If I could get that passer-by to go crazy before the physical exam to stimulate me, I wouldn't fail.

After I stopped, I was panting like a cow, and Yukimura didn't even break out in a sweat, but his breathing rhythm was a little messy.

My brain was still buzzing just after the aerobic exercise, I was breathing calmly while thinking, I must tell Yukimura that I am going home after I finish breathing.

Definitely because it's so close to Magic Tennis.

Well that must be the case.

Sure enough, Magic Tennis is Magic Tennis, and it can even add a magic buff to those who get close.

Fortunately, Yukimura's capricious friend sent him a text message, saving me the trouble of organizing words.

His friend said he was fine again and asked where Yukimura was.

Yukimura, who originally said he wanted to go with me, was naturally full of guilt, but I patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

"It's okay Yukimura, we can go shopping later."

He repeatedly expressed his apologies for not being present, and then we separated amicably at the intersection.

what--

Thank you Yukimura friends.

It is still too difficult for me to say no to others.

170.

As soon as Yukimura left, my whole body was out of the tense state just now.

Well, there shouldn't be any strange events happening next, right?

At this moment, I have already caught my breath, and I finally have the time to see where I just ran.

Oh, did you already run to the beach?

I walked aside, leaned over the railing, and looked at my reflection on the sea.

The person in the reflection was in a panic as if he had experienced some kind of attack.

On the surface of the water, I can vaguely see that the golden hair on my forehead is covered with sweat. Perhaps because of the hard running I just had, the hair on my shoulders is also pulled into a ball.

Woow, although I expected that I would look miserable, but to be honest, I really didn't expect it to be so miserable.

I took out a tissue from my satchel and wiped my sweat, then reached out and stroked my hair.

Although it is not as good as the product of a comb, it is definitely better than the mess just now.

Well, go home like this.

If grandpa asks, just pretend nothing happened, and I, Saki Shiina, spent an ordinary but beautiful afternoon.

Well, that's it-

"Wow, I'm, I'm sorry—"

171.

When I was a second-year middle school girl entering the online world in those years, I once saw a sentence on the Internet-love comes too fast like a tornado.

I don't think this statement is correct.

How can love be described as a tornado?

Obviously it was an accident that came too fast, like a tornado.

The accident happened suddenly, and when I left, it would only leave me with a lot of wreckage for me to clean up.

If you want to ask me what I learned today, then it must be that I have nothing to do and don't go out indiscriminately.

A dead house should stay at home.

172.

The crepe's ice cream and syrup seeped through the fabric and onto my skin.

This cold and sticky feeling is not pleasant, not to mention that at this moment I only feel like a large chocolate ice cream.

I don't know what expression to put on now.

I numbly wiped the stains on my clothes, and the crazy apology of the boy next to me sounded like a layer of veil, which was hazy and hard to hear.

I took a paper towel and squeezed a large lump of ice cream off my clothes, and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

"Hey! How dare you throw away Ranpo-sama's crepe!"

Ok?

I turned my head stiffly.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I can even hear the rusty sound of my neck turning.

I looked down at the humanoids on the ground.

Oh, it turns out that the bear kids are all this big now?

It's been a long time since I saw the bear children. I don't know that they have evolved a new species.

I showed a smile that could stop a child from crying at night.

"Kid, what are you talking about?"

Wearing a detective suit on the ground, a humanoid creature of indeterminate age suddenly jumped up, as if to say something to me.

However, a second before he opened his mouth, the white-haired boy beside him had already stood in front of him in a panic.

"No, I'm very sorry! Mr. Ranpo didn't do it on purpose, so I'm very sorry! I, I'm willing to compensate for this dress!"

I squinted my eyes.

I won't complain about the boy's dog-like bangs for the time being, but boy, why does your belt hang behind like a tail.

The white-haired boy looked silent, obviously becoming more panicked.

He bowed sharply to me.

"I'm very sorry! But Mr. Ranpo, he didn't mean it, he—"

"stop!"

I put my hand on his shoulder.

Just kidding, if it continues to develop, he is afraid that he will give me three bows.

Alas, my name, Saki I, Shiina, will eventually be ruined by the brat.

But what can be done?

When I met a bear child, I had no choice but to admit it.

Finally, I wiped the stains on my clothes vigorously, waved my hand and said, "Forget it, be careful next time, don't run around with desserts."

woo-

First it was a perverted passerby, and then it was a deadly brat, what kind of evil did I do——

I threw the tissues into the trash can, and was about to bypass them when I was blocked by that brat.

The brat in the detective suit opened his eyes at some point.

His green eyes, like those of a Persian cat, stared at me, revealing a calmness and rationality that did not match his behavior.

"You, go back to the detective agency with Ranpo-sama and change clothes."

The brat who called himself "Master Ranpo" suddenly spoke.

"Eh?!"

"what?!"

I overlapped with the surprised voice of the white-haired boy.