[Comprehensive] I really have a problem with my daily life

The first thing to do when everyone sits down is naturally...to introduce Tachibana well!

This group of people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement are completely watching the show and eager to try it!

"This is Tachibana Hotaru, this is my little girl... She is a girl, you can put away the expressions on her face!"

Tachibana Ying was silent for a while, lowered her head, and her whole body was in shadow: "Although I understand why, but being emphasized in this way, I still feel a little sad..."

"I feel sad, but you are wearing a girl's uniform!" I couldn't help complaining, "May told me that you have been wearing a boy's uniform at school!"

"Because it's inconvenient!"

"Fat boy..." King Ni sighed, "I always feel that Iori can always meet some amazing people."

"..." I cut a piece of the remaining cake and handed it to Tachibana, looking over calmly, "You are also one of them."

"I am the representative of your ordinary friends." Nioh Yizheng said.

I really want to refute him, but after looking at my friends present, including my boyfriend... it seems... Nioh is really the most ordinary!but……

I hesitated to speak, and reminded: "Well... is there anything to be proud of?"

The smile on Renwang's face froze, and then a thoughtful expression appeared.

"Akashi, your problem has been solved?" Kurosaki asked with a drink in one hand.

Akashi smiled: "Well, I'm sorry, but this time I have to trouble you..."

Kurosaki looked calm, and said lightly: "It's okay, after all, Iori is also my girlfriend."

"..." The smile on Akashi's face froze for a moment, and he looked at me silently.I choked up a bit, went over to poke Herosaki, and said with a straight face: "We broke up, don't ignore this every time!"

Unmoved, Kurosaki took a leisurely sip of the juice: "Well, there are indeed newcomers who forget the old ones."

"...Well, you can play whatever you want. But I want to remind you, Atobe is staring at you, staring at you with eyes like turning on vendetta mode." Tachibana, who couldn't even hold a drink, explained, "This is my good friend from high school, Kurosaki Wakarai. The one over there is her boyfriend."

"It's like this..." Tachibana Hotaru nodded and sighed, "I-chan's friends are really special!"

"..." My eyes became complicated in an instant——your friend is the one!One is the cowherd head card who can't tell the difference between men and women, and the other is a manga artist who can't tell men and women apart like hardcore erotica!And among those present here, you are the most special one in terms of appearance, Tachibana Hana!

"That... Tachibana-kun... ah no, Tachibana-san." Nioh raised his hand, his eyes focused on Tachibana, his expression seemed a bit tangled, "I want to ask... did you like neutral dress when you were young, or Like this when you grow up?"

"Hey, Masaharu..." I narrowed my eyes.

"I'm sorry! I know it's wrong to ask like this! But I'm so curious! Is he Kashima's kind of innate or Fujioka's kind of acquired one! This determines whether you are attracted to this type or this type is attracted to you ah!"

"...You are really considerate." I said coolly, and then I couldn't help being a little curious and started to recall, "But Tachibana was very cute when she was young, but she also dressed like a boy and didn't wear girls. Uniforms... ah, I remember the pictures!"

"Huh? Photo? What what?"

"I-chan, do you have any photos of your childhood?"

"Well, I moved a lot of my personal things over here in order to tidy up the guest room at home, including photo albums..." Halfway through my speech, I found that everyone was staring at me, and asked hesitantly, "You... ...want to see it?"

"Isn't this nonsense!" XN

I was startled by everyone's unanimous voice, and seeing that Akashi was also interested, I got up helplessly to look for the photo album: "I remember it was caught here...don't expect too much."

I don't have many photos here, my single ones and those of our family are all put up in separate volumes by my mother.Here are some photos of me and my little friends that are in a separate book. Of course, there are also photos of playing with Tachibana back then.

I put the photo album on the table, stood behind the sofa, and watched a group of people sitting on the sofa flip through the photo album with serious expressions.I don't know what's going on in my mind...

"Ah, this is Iori when I was a child! So cute! Much cuter than now! But the hair is so curly... You haven't had a perm, have you?"

"I'm so sorry! I've been curly since I was a child!" I replied blankly, "Also, wait a minute, what do you mean your girl is much cuter than now?"

Have no idea!I don't want to either!When I was a child, because of the explosion of natural curly hair, it was very troublesome to comb my hair every day!After growing up, the phenomenon of natural curls is much better.

"When I was a child, Yi-chan was very cute and curly hair, like a doll, so he was very popular among boys." Tachibana recalled, "Speaking of which, I knew Yi-chan because once Yi-chan was killed by two A boy bullied..."

"Huh? And Tachibana-kun...cough cough, Tachibana-san, are you saving someone?" King Ni looked surprised, "An unexpected ordinary innocent plot... although there is a problem with gender."

"What are you talking about Nioh-kun!" Tachibana Ying looked upright, "Don't underestimate Yi-chan! She cried and beat the two boys who pulled her hair until she cried and called her mother! Super powerful !"

Everyone: "..."

"It's easy to say." I calmly faced everyone's gaze and waved my hand, "I still remember that Tachibana played with me often after that time..."

"Hey—this is Tachibana, right? It's also very cute." Kurosaki pointed to a photo, "Is the pose of the two of you the one in the special photoshoot? It seems that they are all a group. Do you have a team name?" ?”

Tachibana and I froze at the same time.

Kurosaki noticed it, looked up, and the lens reflected light: "It seems to be there... Could it be a runaway doll or something?"

"Just, let's take it as that..." Tachibana Hotaru slowly looked away.

"Um, uh..." I moved my gaze to the other side.

At that time, we were named Messenger of Justice, but because the two of us were too small, but we had a rather brutal record, people secretly called us "runaway Chihuahuas"...who can say it!

"However, there are many photos of you and Tachibana, Xiao Yiori, but unexpectedly few photos with Xiao Heizi..." Kise mentioned this after reading a few pages.

"Huh?" I put my hands on Akashi's shoulders, and leaned over to look at the photo album, "Because the photo with Tetsuya is a separate album... But you mentioned Tetsuya, you can play a game."

"Huh? What?"

"In this album, Tetsuya appears in some of the photos, but you can't find it unless you look carefully. You can see how many of them have him."

Everyone: "..."

"By the way..." I said quietly, "I've searched for it three times myself, but the numbers were different three times..."

"..." Kise shook his hand, and the photo album fell to the ground with a thud.

"Since Tachibana left, there have been more photos with Shiraishi." Kurosaki sighed.

Feeling guilty, I subconsciously glanced at Akashi.Seeing that there was no reaction from the other party, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, nodded naturally and said: "Well, Shiraishi is pretty good... Ah, Tachibana Hana! Look! This is Tsukishima Hotaru! Xiaoying has the same name as you! But The pronunciation is different!"

Unexpectedly, Tachibana Ying frowned instead, with a serious expression on her face: "Tachibana feels that her position has been robbed..."

I immediately said solemnly: "Nothing! Tachibana Hua, your position has always been specially reserved!"

"I-chan..."

"Tachibana—"

Nioh Masaharu glanced at us: "Akashi, can I interview you about your current mood?"

"...you're enough, Masaharu." I immediately withdrew my gaze and glared at Nioh, and put my hand on Akashi's shoulder instead of hugging him.Akashi smiled, didn't answer Nioh's question, took my hand and interlocked his fingers.

Kurosaki, on the other hand, pointed to Tsukishima's photo and said, "This guy looks like the villain in "Gintama" during the Shinsengumi turmoil."

I immediately retorted: "No, Xiao Ying looked more like Hakata Toshiro in "Touken Ranbu" when she was a child!"

As for Atobe, when this topic was about to pass, he suddenly asked: "What is Gintama?"

I looked over: "Atobe, watch JUMP once in a while."

Kurosaki looked serious: "No, don't listen to her, don't look at her, my dear, it's perfect for you to keep you like this."

Atobe: "...I don't think you can listen to either of you. Akashi, do you know?"

"Well, that's one of JUMP's long serials..." Akashi was interrupted by me in the middle of his words, and I looked disbelieving: "What do you know? No! You can't know! Go to JUMP to learn about JUMP and don't watch that!"

Akashi: "..."

Atobe: "..."

Tachibana Hotaru: "This, is this thing so scary..."

Primary school photos are followed by junior high school photos.

In junior high school, the art department and tennis department dominate the screen.Because I am the head of the art department and the manager of the tennis department... I have a lot of acquaintances since I was in high school.Kise, Kurosaki, and Atobe present here are all in the picture.

Especially Kurosaki.

Kurosaki was quite satisfied with this: "Well, I feel love."

Me: "...Did I offend you recently? Or did I offend you?"

After such a commotion, it was past nine o'clock in the evening and nearly ten o'clock in the evening. In order to prevent everyone from going home too late, I started to chase people away.

After all the staff left, I first went to the side and called Tetsuya.

"Hello? Tetsuya? I'm sorry, what happened today..."

[It's okay, everyone doesn't mind, on the contrary, they are very excited afterwards. 】

"...Huh? Excited...?"

【Well, Akashi-kun's apology played a very strange role. Now everyone's focus is on how good you are, and they even want to call you a coach. 】

"...Thank them!" Although my grandfather is a famous coach, I have no intention of becoming a coach myself!

But I can probably understand why everyone's attention is so strange... After I hung up the phone, my eyes fell on the red-haired boy sitting on the sofa.The other party is flipping through the previous photo album at the moment, with a slight smile on his face, and occasionally his expression will change slightly, but his emotions will not be revealed too much.

Today's events are really full of twists and turns...

When I was alone, I couldn't help but think of the request made by the other party before, and I was a little dazed.

Hey—wait a minute—isn't it quite unexpected today... It seems that the level of communication has been directly raised to the highest level...

But surprisingly, I don't feel repulsed, and even look forward to it...

I walked over, stood behind the sofa, stretched my arms and bent down to hug him from behind. I tilted my head slightly, pressed my lips against his neck, and was a little lost in thought.I didn't know what I was thinking, so I opened my mouth and took a rather forceful bite.

Akashi's muffled snort brought me back to my senses immediately, and I quickly let go, and jumped back a bit in shock from my behavior, met the other party who stood up and turned around to look at the questioning eyes, and kept stepping back: "That ...Calm down, I can explain..."

Akashi slowly lowered his hand covering the bitten place, with an obscure expression, and nodded lightly: "Yeah."

"……"Why?Do you really want me to explain?I coughed lightly, and said sternly, "Actually, I was just thinking about the plot arrangement of the comic, and then I accidentally substituted myself as a vampire..."

Akashi was silent for a while: "There are no vampires in the world view of your serialized comics, and there are no new comics planned recently."

"..." Shouldn't you follow me at this time?Give me some face!I glanced at the clear teeth marks on the other party's neck, took another two steps back, and accidentally bumped into the bookshelf, clutching the bumped part of my head and yelling in pain.

There was a little helplessness on Akashi's originally stern face, he came forward and pulled me over, rubbing the place I just bumped into, his tone softened: "What are you thinking?"

I raised my eyes to look at him, and asked nonchalantly: "Is it not possible?"

Akashi was taken aback, his red eyes dimmed, he grabbed my wrist with both hands, lowered his head and approached, his lips pressed against his cheek and slowly slid to the root of his ear, the itchy touch made me tremble.

The other party parted his hair with his mouth to expose his ears, and touched it with nothing, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."