Why can't we be friends after the friendship ending?

"But what does that have to do with me, Kofengin Jiyue?" Fukuzawa asked puzzled, "I've only been called this name in the game." Galgame is an exception.

Kuroro was silent for a moment: "It's related."

"That Chuan also looks the same as you."

"Same as me now?"

"It just looks smaller."

Fukuzawa said, "No way, sir," and said, "When I was 12 years old, I weighed 180 pounds. My mother even sent me to a weight loss center. How could it be possible that I only looked smaller?"

hard.

This time the fist was really hard.

Kuroro knew that Fukuzawa could talk, but he didn't know that he could talk so well. He dared to assure that this person had never said a word since he opened his mouth.

Although he can't say that what the other party said is false now.

This is the most annoying thing, he has no position to accuse the other party of being false.

As far as the information about Fukuzawa he has investigated so far, he was not in the current city when he was 12 years old, and the records began when he was 16 years old, so almost nothing related to it can be investigated.

If you want to go to other places to investigate, the system will prompt you to go out again, which will be regarded as an automatic disqualification.

Otherwise, let's talk about it after a beating.

Kuroro thought, anyway, he had fought with Fukuzawa before, and of course it was more because he beat Fukuzawa unilaterally, and then he was "beaten" by Fukuzawa unilaterally in other matters.

If you don't have two lives in the future, it's better not to use this method to get in touch with Fukuzawa.

After thinking clearly, he raised his hand slightly.

Seeing this, Fukuzawa immediately put his head in his hands, squatted down and shouted, "Shigeo, save me!"

Kageyama Shigeo outside the alley was staggered by his shout, and appeared at the entrance of the alley in a somewhat strange posture.

But he didn't notice this, but immediately "helped" his classmates: "Don't fight!"

Kuroro, who hadn't moved much at first, cast a puzzled look at him: "What's wrong?"

Shigeo froze for a moment, looking at Fukuzawa who was squatting on the ground, feeling a little confused for a while.

Kuroro naturally stretched out his hand forward, as if just to pull him up: "Stand up first, Chuan."

Fu Zechuan didn't shake his hand, just coughed, got up and said, "Actually, it's because a bug passed by just now, which scared me."

Maofu: "...Sorry to bother you."

He felt that he was thinking too much. Judging from Chuan's performance, even if he was beaten, he would definitely not suffer.

For some reason, Kageyama Shigeo suddenly had no sympathy for his classmate being beaten.

Kuroro withdrew his hand and asked, "Are you afraid of bugs?"

He believed that worms were afraid of Fuzechuan, but he didn't believe that Fuzechuan was afraid of worms.After asking, Kuroro sighed in his heart again that he asked nonsense.

"Ah, I'm so scared." Fukuzawa said and took a few steps back, "It's too dirty here, I don't feel comfortable staying here, so let's go first!"

"Wait a minute." Kuroro called to stop him, and while Fukuzawa was hesitating, Kuroro said directly, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself formally?"

Speaking of which, the first thing I said to this person was the same.

Fukuzawa stood still, and he looked back at Kuroro with no extra expression on his face: "Fukuzawa."

Then, he left the alley straight away.

After going out, I didn't walk very far, and saw my classmates still pacing there repeatedly, as if thinking about whether to really leave.

Fukuzawa took a few steps forward, walked to the other party, and said with a sigh of relief: "Thank you so much, Shigeo, I will treat you and milk tea next month."

"No need, I didn't help much." Maofu glanced back, saw that Kuroro was standing at the entrance of the alley, looking in their direction, and hurriedly looked back and asked, "Is he here to trouble you? ?”

"Almost." Fukuzawa replied vaguely, and turned serious again, "How?! Is he an evil spirit?!"

Mao Fu: "...Unfortunately, it should not be."

"Why does Chuan have such a misunderstanding?"

Fukuzawa sighed, and said: "It's a bit outrageous, he is exactly the same as the character in a game I played earlier."

Mao Fu asked with some doubts: "Exactly the same?"

"It's just the name, appearance, dressing style... are all the same." But that's just a "game", and the "game" is absolutely "false", not to mention it's a game from another world.

Fukuzawa didn't go into details, after all, it's not good to tell about Shenyin.

The most important thing is that if others know that he has played a bunch of otome games himself, he will be so gay that he will not be able to clean himself up by jumping into the river.

Maofu understood: "The virtual character has become a reality?"

"Yes."

"Hmm..." Maofu thought for a while, and asked him, "Could it be that there was this person in the first place, and then someone made such a game based on him?"

That's no ordinary "game" at all!

It's not convenient for Fukuzawa to explain clearly, he just explained: "No, this is very complicated... In short, due to the restrictions of the game, that kind of situation will not happen."

"Is that so..." Mao Fu also became a little distressed, "I'll go back and ask my master."

"Then thank you very much." Fukuzawa said gratefully, "If it's resolved, I'll buy you an extra cup of milk tea."

"...So, no need..."

When they arrived near the tram station, Kageyama Shigeo was going to work in the office, and he and Fukuzawa were not going in the same direction, so the two planned to separate.

Fukuzawa asked again, please ask carefully, and after thinking for a while, he planned to take out his mobile phone and write down Shigeo's number, and tell himself the news later.

Shigeo couldn't understand Chuan's eagerness, but since the other party wanted to do this wholeheartedly, Moo also hoped to become friends with Fukuzawa, and naturally he would not refuse.

Fukuzawa reached out and touched for a long time, but he didn't find the phone in his bag.

He froze for a moment, opened the whole bag, but suddenly found that everything in his bag was gone.

Not even the tarot cards.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that his expression suddenly became very bad, Mao Fu asked with concern, "Did you drop your phone?"

"Not only... the most troublesome thing has been taken away." Fukuzawa suddenly raised his head, looked in a certain direction, and murmured, "This guy did it on purpose..."

Maofu didn't understand what it meant, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and said, "Anyway, call the police first..."

However, before he finished speaking, Fukuzawa, who was opposite him, fell towards him as if he had lost his center of gravity.

Maofu caught the person subconsciously, but he didn't realize what was going on.

"Sichuan?"

Fukuzawa didn't answer, but the people around looked at them strangely.

Maofu panicked, stretched out his hand holding the phone and patted the other person's face: "Student Chuan?!"

"Fukuzawa?!"

Fukuzawa, who was leaning on him, closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness.

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