After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

310.

"That kid is not afraid of history repeating itself."

There was a gleam of light in Grandpa's gray-blue eyes, his gray-white beard moved, and he murmured out these words.

I don't know why, but I always feel that after saying this sentence, Mr. Nakaya became annoyed almost instantly.

He seemed to be gritting his teeth, and the soft flesh on his cheeks bulged out.

Grandpa pulled me away before Chuya-san could react otherwise.

No, I think it's not that Mr. Chuya didn't have time to react, but that he couldn't react because he was concerned about my existence.

So why would you care about me?

Could it be that Mr. Chuya wants to beat Grandpa? !

Cats are terrified.

No way sir.

Mr. Nakaya is so polite and kind, how could he do such a thing as beating an old man in the street!

I reached out and grabbed Grandpa's cuff.

"Grandpa, grandpa, do you know the current boss of the port logistics company?"

The old man replied: "Tsk, I barely know each other."

Well?

Know where there is something that is not forced.

To know is to know, not to know is not to know!

So I said again unwillingly: "Grandpa, grandpa, do you know Mr. Chuya?"

The old man was so stingy that he didn't even give me a look. He just narrowed his eyes and snorted disdainfully: "That kid? I don't know him."

ah?do not know?

If you don't know him, how could grandpa accurately call Mr. Chuya by his name just now?

"Grandpa, Grandpa—"

"Are you the reincarnation of Gourd Baby, Sahi?"

I tried to launch a sonic attack on Grandpa again, but Grandpa knocked me out with just a short rhetorical question.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Again, sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

Maybe it was from a friend my grandfather knew before.

Just now, Grandpa seemed to feel (?) that Mr. Nakaya was already the management of the company at such a young age.

If you look at it this way, grandpa probably still has some contacts of his own.

I shut my mouth obediently and returned home.

311.

When people are alone, they tend to be cranky.

Even worse in the dead of night.

At this time, people often inexplicably think of some embarrassing things in the past, or things that are difficult to understand, or things that they didn't notice during the day, but now they think about them but feel that they have no deep meaning.

Like me now.

I had taken a shower happily and lay down on the bed obediently.

Today was supposed to be a rare day for me to go to bed early, but when sleepiness swept over me, my brain let out a devilish whisper.

Me: Good night Makabaka, I'm going to bed.

My brain: 【You are the first girl to ride in my car.It has been so in the past, and it will probably be so in the future. 】

hateful!

That's why, it's 02:30 in the morning and I'm still wide awake with my eyes open.

【You are the first girl to ride in my car.It has been so in the past, and it will probably be so in the future. 】

hateful! !

Because I was immersed in shame before, Mr. Chuya's words passed from my left ear to my right ear lightly.

At that time, I didn't pay attention to this sentence at all, and I didn't have time to think about it.

As for now-

With my many years of experience in otome games, there is definitely something to this sentence.

So, the meaning of Mr. Chuya’s words should be what I think, right?

yes huh huh?

Although I probably have a vague guess, I'm not sure.

Or not sure.

And because of this unconfirmed idea, countless opposing and negative conjectures emerged again.

Could it be that I heard it wrong, or am I thinking too much?

I felt like there were two villains fighting each other in my head, and I couldn't tell the winner for a while.

I tried to persuade myself to trust my first reaction and my initial judgment.

But whenever I want to make a decision, I somehow think of Mr. Chuya's follow-up reaction.

That is, no response.

After he finished these two sentences, he didn't have any other reaction at all, as if the person who just spoke was not him.

hateful.

Do I have to ask him myself?

must!Do not!Can!can!

The two villains in my mind seemed to be tired from playing, their movements became slower and slower, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier.

I fell asleep again unknowingly.

312.

Then I came to Honmaru again.

By the way, since the last time, I haven't been to Honmaru for several days.

Well, I haven't been here for so long and I'm suddenly a little lonely.

I don't know how they are doing recently, Tsurumaru should have returned from the expedition, right?

I opened my eyes and checked my surroundings.

Well, it's still the same court——

and many more? !

Why am I standing on a plowed field now? !And my garden!

What about my fresh and elegant little yard? !

It's shocking, but there's no time for me to complain right now.

"Master—Master—"

The sound of stability came from a distance, and I saw that he was wearing an inner uniform, and he seemed to be holding... a sickle?

Um?Why are you holding a scythe?

And why are the trouser legs so high? Could it be that they are going to farm?

I extended my hand to say hello, but Anding's expression became even more flustered.

"My lord! Look--front-face--"

oh?Front?What's up ahead.

I turned around and saw a huge tractor coming straight in front of me.

Dry!

I quickly looked up to the driver's seat.

It really is you!Jiang Xue!

Did you buy the latest version of the tractor behind my back?

The last time I was back this tractor wasn't this big and it wasn't going that fast!

Jiang Xue still looked expressionless, but I could tell from his expression that he was no less flustered than me.

Am I going to be the No.1 hit by a tractor?

By the way, what will happen if Honmaru dies?

Will it return to the present world?Or just die in situ in real life.

It's really rare that I still have the energy to think about whether I will die in place.

No, I'm not acting calm.

My arms hung stiffly by my sides, and my two fingers moved unnaturally like cramps.

Don't get me wrong, I'm already scared out of my wits.

Just like an ostrich hides its head when it is in danger, I will go into panic mode when I am in danger.

The specific performance is as it is now. On the surface, it looks like an old dog, but in fact, it has panicked and screamed inside.

Then I saw a purple figure flash past, and then my waist tightened, and the whole person rose into the air.

In another blink of an eye, I have already stepped on the floor of the corridor safely.

I turned to look.

"Oh, as expected of you! Hasebe!"

It is indeed a dream mount.

Long legs live up to their reputation.

"My lord! This is really too dangerous."

I scratched my head and laughed and said it was nothing: "Every time I come here, I show up here, and I can't help it."

Hasebe is still disapproving, he has even set his sights on Jiang Xue, I suspect that he will rush to fight Jiang Xue in a 1v1 fight in the next second.

"By the way, what are you guys doing? Farming for all the people?"

Seeing this, I quickly reached out and grabbed Hasebe, turning his attention to me.

"There has been no one coming here. Sanriyue suggested that it should be turned into a field to grow some fruits."

I nodded knowingly.

That's fine, otherwise this piece of land is going to be a waste, so it's better to use it to grow something.

I was about to praise their decision, but Hasebe quickly felt guilty again.

He lowered his head very annoyed, reached out and hammered the wall vigorously: "It's all my fault! I didn't consider that the Lord came to Honmaru from here, I really..."

Dangerous.

Capitalized bold danger.

If I don't stop him, I'm afraid Hasebe will show me his own seppuku.

"Hasebe!" I quickly grabbed his hands that were brushing my hair, and then looked at him with a dazed expression very sincerely.

"You've done a good job and I like the way it is here."

He looked at me dubiously, and I blinked hard at him.

Hasebe's expression gradually calmed down. Seeing this, I looked around in a relaxed manner: "By the way, Tsurumaru is back? I remember he has been on an expedition for three consecutive weeks, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Hasebe's expression suddenly twisted, and his beautiful purple eyes seemed to be burning like flames.

Oh, it seems that Tsurumaru is no longer doing human affairs.

"Tsurumaru dug a hole when he came back, and on the first day, all the Toshiro and Toshiro who got together to chase butterflies went in."! !

Wow.

Going insane for the first time.

Tsurumaru was lucky to be able to walk with two healthy legs on the expedition.

Hasebe took a deep look at me, as if he knew what I was thinking, and said: "In the first phase, he was soaked in the repair solution for two days and two nights, and then he threw the crane ball that was soaked until his legs were soft to the expedition. gone."

Gee tut.

This is probably the way of heaven and reincarnation.

It's a pity that Tsurumaru will never repent.

"Come on, let's go to the Tianshou Pavilion first."

I patted Hasebe on the shoulder and said softly.

313.

I came to the castle tower specially for a purpose.

A few nights ago, I looked through the diary and found that it was really a very detailed daily life, and there was no special information at all.

So I'm going to dig through that box again to see if there's anything I can use.

314.

Opening the shoji door, I saw that today's bed had already been made in advance.

There is also a slender glass bottle on the window sill, and there is a small pink rose flower in it.

Probably retreated and let it go.

Tui Tui has always liked to put a flower in my room, he said that such words can bring me good dreams.

Retreat is an angel!Rebuttal not accepted!

I opened the door of the cheating cabinet, squatted down and took out the layers of bedding inside.

Is it my illusion, why do I always feel that there are more quilts this time than last time?

No, it should be a lot more.

I took a lot of effort to take out all the tightly stuffed bedding, and felt that my arms had started to become acidic.

While rubbing the sore muscles on my forearms, I turned my head to look inside the cabinet.

Ok?

Difficult, is it my eyesight? !

I leaned forward, and at the same time reached out to touch the empty cabinet.

Something?

I have such a big box!

I can't be wrong, can I?

I poked my head into the side of the cabinet and checked to make sure the box was gone.

No way, the previous notebook is still on my desk.

But now the box is indeed gone.

It can only be taken away by others.

I knelt and sat on the ground in a daze, only feeling that my mind was in a mess.

Who took it?

And why was it taken away?

It's impossible for such a big box to disappear out of thin air.

I struggled to stuff the thick futons back one by one, and then sat on the tatami mat alone in a daze.

It's beyond the outline, this question is really beyond the outline.

"My lord?"

San Riyue did not know when he went upstairs, he stood at the door, very cautious not to cross the line, just stood outside the door and looked at me.

I looked up and looked back, only then did he smile a little, the moon in his eyes rippled like a reflection on the lake.

"The refreshments are ready, my lord, do you want to go down later?"

what.

Today's dim sum should be three-color dumpling.

When I came back last time, Guangzhong told me that he was going to make this, and we even agreed that he would teach me how to make Sansedanzi.

My fingertips moved, and the rough stitches of the tatami mat grazed my fingertips, stimulating my nerves.

"No." I heard my own voice fluttering, but the words of rejection were clearly pronounced.

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep today."

I retracted my gaze and stared at the Manyo Sakura outside the window.

San Riyue seemed to stand there quietly for a while before he made a sound.

His tone was gentle, and his articulation had a special charm, as if he was really a nobleman in the Heian era, he said every word: "I understand."

"Then my lord, please rest well."

I heard him close the shoji door for me, and then went downstairs without haste.

The footsteps sounded like someone was knocking on my heart, again and again, which made me flustered inexplicably.

Forget it.

I turned around and threw myself on the quilt, then turned over and wrapped myself tightly.

According to the law of salted fish, no matter what troubles you encounter, you only need to sleep for a while.

315.

The law of salted fish has failed.

I didn't get better after sleeping, but felt more tired.

The dark circles on my face are so heavy that two more strokes would make me a panda.

As soon as I arrived at school, I basically threw myself on the table to catch up on sleep. During class, I just listened to the lectures in a dazed way, doing problems while half asleep and half awake.

At noon I fell asleep without even eating.

what.

So hungry.

The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang, and I took a sandwich from my schoolbag and planned to settle it hastily.

"That...Shiina-san?"

As soon as I took my first bite, a girl suddenly approached me.Her voice was so soft that I didn't hear it at first.

Well, this short-haired girl looks familiar.

Etc., etc--

I remembered!

Isn't this the girl who invited me to eat dessert before!

what do you say that is.......

I tilted my head and quickly glanced at the name on the notebook she held in her arms.

"Ah...Fuji...Fujimoto-san! What do you want?"

I cheered up and showed a smile that I thought was full of energy, and said very friendly.

"Um... on the weekend, did Shiina-san go to that newly opened dessert shop?"

Fujimoto looked extremely awkward, her eyes wandered here and there, but she refused to fall on me.

"Well, I did go, what's wrong?"

I answered the question quite honestly, and at the same time I was puzzled.

No girl, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?

I was just taken there once by Mr. Nakaya, and I met my classmate?This is too coincidental.......

Fujimoto continued to ask: "Is the man who was with you that day your boyfriend?"

Um?Mr. Chuya?

This, this how should I say...

Although I do have plans for Mr. Chuya, but I haven't made any actual actions yet, and Mr. Chuya hasn't given me any explicit instructions, so we...

"...No, we are ordinary friends."

I tugged at the corner of my mouth, and spit out this sentence in a neutral tone.

So why did Fujimoto ask this question? It's so strange. Could it be that she also shared her brain with Atobe, thinking that I was making an indescribable transaction? !

Stop it.

Then I saw Fujimoto suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and even his tense shoulders collapsed.

Even more confused, she glanced back quickly, then smiled at me as if relieved: "Great, Shiina-san, if that's the case, can you give me Mr. Chuya's line?"

ha? ? ?

Children, I have many, many question marks now.

What kind of strange trend is this, so why do you want me to ask Mr. Chuya's contact information? Hey!

I felt my facial expression gradually become ferocious, perhaps because I was frightened by my appearance, Fujimoto flinched suddenly, and then explained cautiously: "No, I don't want it! You just need to give me the number It's..."

In the end, her voice became smaller and smaller, almost disappearing into the air.

Um?Didn't she want it?

Fujimoto glanced behind her again in a panic, and I looked in the direction of her gaze——

Oh.

It turned out to be Sayuri Urano.

Sayuri leaned against the wall and waited for me ferociously. Her lustrous long hair was constantly entangled at her fingertips. I took a look and looked away.

I am even more speechless now.

This Sayuri seems to be the man of the school.

When Fengyun arrived, I met her on the first day I came here.

What is the specific extent of the situation?

As long as she is walking on the road, the people next to her will exclaim "Ah! It's Sayuri!".

That's right, it's such a Mary Sue and a vulgar plot.

To be fair, this Sayuri is really good-looking and has a good figure.

The whole person is shining like the special effect of kirakira.

Except for her domineering personality, poor study and disobedience to school rules, Sayuri Urano is almost perfect.

:)

"Student Shiina?"

Fujimoto looked at me nervously, as if he was very worried that I would refuse.

Oh, I get it.

So Fujimoto is the kind of little follower who is bullied by influential people, and the contact information is definitely pushed by Sayuri who is afraid of trouble.

"Student Shiina, don't hesitate. It's just a number. After you give it, you will also be a member of Hundred Flowers."

Oh, so it means that after giving it, I am also a member of the small follower.

It sounds like a sure-fire deal for a transfer student.

but!I reject!

I felt that the previous drowsiness was swept away, and my whole body was full of energy again.

"Sorry, no." I flatly refused.

Yes, just now I suddenly realized that Mr. Nakaya and I have been communicating on the Sanwu software, and I don’t have his contact information at all!

However, even if there is, I will not give it.

When Fujimoto heard my refusal, she suddenly became agitated. She reached out and grabbed my arm and said to me in a low voice: "Sayuri's family is very rich, if she wants you to leave this school, it's just a matter of moving her fingers." .”

Oh?

I suddenly became interested. I still remember the dean's humble appearance on the day of enrollment. I don't know who is better, me or Sayuri.

"Really, it seems that there is no other way..." I lowered my voice and lowered my head, as if I was experiencing some major ideological struggle.

Fujimoto showed a surprise smile in an instant: "Great, since this is the case..."

"Since you want to pursue excitement! Then follow through to the end!"

I stood up suddenly and slapped Fujimoto on the shoulder.

Then I watched her expression change from surprise to consternation immediately.

"Shi, Shiina classmate?"

I turned her around, facing Sayuri behind, and then raised my voice: "It is impossible to give the contact information, and it is impossible to give it in this life! Mr. Zhongya is kind, gentle and considerate, how could he let you know her?" !"

Although I haven't entered the school for even a month, I still have some understanding of Sayuri's reputation.

The source of understanding is mainly her ex-boyfriend.

When Xiao Baihe was in school, whenever she was in a bad mood, she dared to take it out on him casually. I couldn't even imagine how miserable it was in private.

I once saw with my own eyes how Sayuri's rhinestone-studded nails scratched her ex-boyfriend's face.What shocked me the most in the whole thing was that the big brother who was 1.8 meters tall was really caught by Sayuri and couldn't resist, and even begged for mercy repeatedly.

I remember that Mr. Chuya seems to be only five centimeters taller than me...

No.

I want to protect Mr. Chuya.

Sayuri was so angry that she looked like a lioness whose fur had blown up. Her crystal manicure, which had been extended by a few centimeters, was abruptly cut off by herself.

Whoa, so scary.

I've tactically receded and even squeezed out a double chin.

Fujimoto suddenly trembled violently, and then fell to her knees on the ground. She stretched out her hand to cover her chest and began to sob. ? ?

Not so much.

Fujimoto, what have you been through, Fujimoto!

Sayuri is just a young lady spoiled by her family, hey, what else can she do!

I looked at Fujimoto, whose eyes were filled with fear, and felt my stomach convulse.

Fortunately, I am no longer the original Shiina Saki.

Now I am Niu Hulu Saki, also known as [Shiina Saki.Three views reshaping ver].

I got bald and got stronger.

Nothing can hurt me now.

Unless this Sayuri sings and dances and transforms into a dancing goddess in the next second, otherwise, she is just an ordinary human being!I still can't stand it!

I looked around, picked up a broom and stood in front of me.

"Don't come here!"

Sayuri didn't pay any attention to my words, she picked up a chair with one hand and walked towards me aggressively.

Ok?

How can you lift this chair with one hand?

Sayuri, the muscles in your arms are protruding, hey!Aren't you a beautiful girl from a rich family? Why are you like this!

Could this be the legendary unicorn arm?

I am sad again.

Or am I naive.

Even within the realm of human beings, there are many things that I can't even imagine.

If I didn't stay up too much late and cause my old eyes to be dizzy, then the muscles on Sayuri's arms really swelled instantly, and they were still beating twitchingly.

What kind of physique is this?

Your arms are thicker than your thighs now, Sayuri!

Sayuri easily lifted the chair with one hand, and even shook it to show off.

"Give you one more chance, give me your phone number."? ?

Have you reached the point where you need to use force to ask for a phone number?

Aren't we high school students, Sayuri!

Her reaction was out of line, really out of line.

"Huh? Call me back!"

I swallowed nervously and gripped the broom even tighter.

If it doesn't work, just go ahead.

Saiduri narrowed her eyes, and the eyeliner she wore made her look even more imposing. If her right arm wasn't swollen into a unicorn arm, she would still look good.

So why does Sayuri only have the right arm that turns into a unicorn arm? Hey!

I watched her every move nervously, trying to find a chance.

She rushed towards me with a chair in her hand, like a programmed robot, I felt like I had suddenly entered [battle mode].

I dodged to avoid the chair that fell down, and I bent over and ran behind Sayuri.

strangeness.

How could I be so flexible after being a nerd for more than ten years.

I can't even play dodgeball well.

Then something even more confusing happened. I watched helplessly as my ordinary hand holding a broom transformed into a knife-holding posture.

Ok? !

Does my hand have a mind of its own?

Are they going to declare independence from me today? !

I disagree!

I do not agree to this marriage!

The chair hit the ground with a loud bang, but the chair itself and the ground were unscathed.

Um? ?

I hurriedly turned my head and looked at the classmates around me.

Why are you so calm about this?Is this also the daily life of Yokohama Junior High School......

I seem to be able to guess the life of Sayuri's ex-boyfriend.

I don't know if the confusion in my heart floated out like a barrage, a classmate sitting on the side pushed his glasses: "In order to take care of classmate Xiaobai, all the facilities here have been reinforced."

So this is the money ability?

Judging by the current strength, even if there is an earthquake, the school will remain intact, right?

Sayuri's first hit was empty, followed by a torrential flood of anger.

At this point, compared to the incident of [I won't give you my phone number], what makes her more angry is my rather uncooperative attitude.

dry.

No matter what happened just now, please, my body!

Move yourself!Otherwise, you will be the one who gets hurt all of a sudden!

【Ah. 】

A chuckle suddenly came out of my head.

Alas!A man's voice!

【Hey, my lord, don't you even recognize my voice? 】

Eh?

I froze suddenly.

This voice, this title—

【It's me--】

Ah!

Smiling Qingjiang!

His low laughter came, and I was afraid that he would directly weld the door to the door without looking at the atmosphere again, so I quickly asked silently in my heart:

So why are you here?

He sighed helplessly. I don't know if it's because we are communicating with consciousness, but I always feel that his voice has become ethereal and ethereal.

【My lord, isn't this causing trouble again?let me help you. 】

hum.

The cat is crying, and the fierce girl is crying.

help me?How can you help me——

【Didn't I help you just now? 】

Um?just?

Could it be that!

"Saki Shiina!!!"

wow-

Ladies and gentlemen, what you are seeing now is an angry Sayuri vs a powerless me.

It's over, it's over.

I, Shiina Saki, will be here today.

Just as I was thinking this way, my body moved again by itself.

I dodged Sayuri's attack, and as if holding a Japanese sword——

I turned around and slammed the broom on Sayuri's arm.

It is said to be fierce, but its strength is not heavy.I even wonder if Sayuri feels defeated.

Well, it seems that this is what smiling Qingjiang said "help me"...

It was different from the previous feeling when my body moved by itself. Just now I could feel my hands as if they were being held by someone.Like a teacher leading a student, I was led by Qing Jiang to swing a nearly perfect blow.

If there is a mirror in front of me, I can probably see my tight mouth and sharp eyes.

Sayuri stood there blankly maintaining her posture, and even Fujimoto, who was secretly watching, stopped crying.

So here's what's up.

I have a not so good feeling.

I can feel the shock of the crowd, because they are all paying attention to me now, so that the air is silent for a moment——

No.

Can't say that.

The sound of some people gasping for air is still very clear.

Then Fujimoto's hiccup broke the silence, and I watched Sayuri's muscles deflate.

Yes, the verb "to deflate".

It's like a balloon is deflated.

So what kind of weird physique is this?

It’s okay if one arm becomes thicker, and what’s even more weird is that after a hit, it will start to deflate again like a balloon being poked.

"you you..."

Sayuri didn't know if she hadn't recovered or was out of anger, anyway, her whole body began to tremble inexplicably.

She pointed at me and said "you" several times, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Well, then I should be safe.

Thank you, Qingjiang.

Qingjiang?

The silent thanks from the bottom of my heart didn't get any response. It seems that Qing Jiang had already left at some point.

Next time I go back to Honmaru, I have to ask, what kind of new skill is this.

It's kind of scary to show up all of a sudden.

I raised my hand and put the broom back to its original position, then bypassed Sayuri and the still-shocked melon-eaters, and returned to my seat.

Well, so be it.

Everyone pretends nothing happened, what to do.

"Shiina-san!"

Very abruptly, someone patted me on the shoulder from behind and said in a high voice.

I shivered in shock, then turned my head expressionlessly.

After confirming the eyes, it is someone I don't know.

However, the other party obviously didn't care about this. She held my shoulders with both hands and shook them very hard at the same time.

"I'm the head of the Kendo Department. You have great potential, classmate! Please join us!"

I stared at her excited face with dead fish eyes, really wanted to make sure she was joking.

I'm sorry minister, it's not me who is good at swordsmanship, but the smiling Qingjiang.

So I firmly rejected her.

Dead house doesn't want to exercise.

It is impossible to exercise, and it is impossible to exercise even if you are killed.

316.

Ever since I hit Sayuri precisely in the afternoon, I feel that the attitudes of the students around me have changed.

How to say......

If the attitude towards me was indifferent before, then the attitude now is like that of a big sister.

Respect and fear.

No, maybe it should be respected because of fear.

All in all, I passed the afternoon without incident and got home very well.

Then I suddenly thought of something.

I don't have Mr. Chuya's phone number yet.

hateful!

Fujimoto reminded me of this.

So now I'm starting to move around again.

[It's saki, not misaki]: Mr. Nakaya——

[It's saki, not misaki]: Mr. Chuya, let's exchange phone numbers.

[It’s saki, not misaki]: It’s very inconvenient to use hat all the time in places without internet!

Look, I also found such a high-sounding excuse for myself.

Why is it inconvenient without the Internet, you obviously want Mr. Chuya's number!

My inner villain screamed against myself.

[Central Plains]: Huh?

[Zhong Yuan]: OK, I'll send you the phone number right now.

The phone vibrated slightly, and Mr. Nakaya's phone number popped in following the two messages above. ! !

Super lucky!

Really lucky this time!

Mr. Nakaya not only replied in seconds, but also agreed to my request very simply and neatly.

Am I bottoming out?

With trembling hands, I entered the string of numbers into my address book, and when I noted the user name, I froze for no reason.

[Mr. Nakaya]

I typed these words on it, after all, calling Mr. Zhongyuan seems a bit out of place.

With that in mind, I pressed the save button.

However, after a while, I clicked on the settings interface again.

I deleted the four words Mr. Nakaya.

I hesitated for a moment, and then put on two words.

[in also]

After typing these two words, I inexplicably felt a lot better.

So I closed this page with satisfaction, and then clicked on the call interface.

Well, generally speaking, after getting someone's phone number, you always have to call to confirm it, right?

Yes, it is like that.

Once again, I was perfectly convinced by my reasons, so I pressed the call button almost without any hesitation.

My heart was pounding as I waited for the call to come through.

beep--

beep--

The waiting time was quickly killed by this boring voice, no, it's better to say that I didn't wait long at all.

"Hey?"

The phone is on.

Mr. Nakaya's voice sounded a little confused, and the sound that was processed by the handset of the mobile phone was a little distorted.

I even made the sound of my breathing a lot lighter.

"Sashi?"

Although I didn't make any sound, Mr. Nakaya still recognized me.

I hummed lightly, and then said nothing again.

No, I don't know what to say at all.

I just called on impulse, but after getting through, I suddenly found that I didn't know what to say!

I can't just say [ah, I just want to see if this call is you, I'm fine now and see you].

This feels too strange.

Mr. Chuya seems to be outside, because I heard a gust of wind.

"Is Mr. Chuya outside?"

He replied: "Ah, yes. Just now...followed the boss to treat a client to dinner, so it is still outside."

Ah, so I'm a little disturbing his work