Miss Hui Ye wants me to surrender

"and many more--"

Natsuki Amamiya frowned suddenly, and his expression became solemn.

next second.

Fujiwara Chika's exclamation sounded: "Hey, why is your body out of control?"

Then came Master Zhu Zhu's nervous voice:

"Me, me too."

"Xia Shu, how are you?"

Fujiwara Chika hurriedly asked.

"Don't ask." Natsuki Amamiya only felt that his body was being controlled by an unknown force, he bent down involuntarily, and stretched his hands to the shoelaces, "You can tell something is wrong when I take off my shoes."

Unexpectedly, the attack came so quickly, and in just an instant, the three of them were controlled by unknown forces.

It's just a pity that "Operation Torture of the Wife Next Door", which has made people's index fingers move, was stillborn before it even started.

The three of them took off their shoes on their own, but unfortunately there were no suitable slippers in the shoe cabinet, so they could only walk into the living room with bare feet.

"Wash your hands first." The neighbor's wife shouted, "If you don't wash your hands, you are not allowed to eat."

"..."

Natsuki Amamiya and the three looked at each other, walked into the bathroom next to the entrance involuntarily, turned on the faucet, and the three of them huddled together to wash their hands.

"What, what's going on?" Master Zhu Zhu lowered his voice and asked nervously, "Should we not fall into a dream again?"

"Probably not." Natsuki Amamiya said, "The same routine should not be used twice... After all, it is a different strange story."

"You cannot control your body when you enter the room." Fujiwara Chika analyzed, "...there must be something wrong with this room and my wife!"

"Oops, now there is no way to eradicate evil."

This is true.

His body was under control, and he couldn't catch the wife next door at all.

"Steady, don't panic, think about the best in everything." Yugong Xiashu comforted the two girls, "For example, fortunately, the wife next door is a woman. If it is a man, you two will be in danger."

"Huh~" Chika Fujiwara elongated her voice, the disgust in her voice was undisguised, "It's so disgusting."

"That's right." Master Zhu Zhu continued to complain, "Don't think you can sit back and relax, good-looking boys are even more dangerous."

"No, don't pinch my fingers." Master Zhu Zhu blushed and couldn't help being angry.

"I didn't want to pinch." Natsuki Amamiya said honestly, "It's the hand that moves by itself."

"..."

"Have you finished washing?" The voice of the neighbor's wife came from the living room, "Don't play in the water, come out to eat quickly."

"It's washed."

Natsuki Amamiya raised her voice to answer, uncontrollably picked up the towel, wiped her hands, and handed it to Chika Fujiwara.

After washing their hands, the three walked out of the bathroom one by one and came to the living room.

There is a square table in the living room. At this moment, a girl with long black hair is already sitting. Because of the angle, only the back of the girl can be seen.

However, Natsuki Amamiya could tell at a glance that this action was a waste of time.

"It's not Kaguya."

The girl with her back to her does have black hair, but it is the same black long straight hairstyle as Miko, her hair hangs down to her waist, the standard long hair reaches her waist, and she doesn't see Shinomiya Kaguya's red bow ribbon.

Even if the red ribbon is unfortunately lost, Shinomiya Kaguya does not have such long hair.

"It's not Kaguya-chan."

Chika Fujiwara's tone was disappointed, and she also saw at a glance that the girl at the table was not Kaguya.

The three walked to the table and sat down around the table involuntarily.

Natsuki Amamiya happened to be sitting opposite the girl with long straight black, and under the candlelight, she finally saw the girl's face.

It was indeed an unfamiliar face.

However, she looks very pretty, and compared to Shinomiya Kaguya, she is not much better. She looks quiet and has the temperament of a demure girl.

"Eh eh?"

Master Zhu Zhu suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a surprised expression on his small face.

"You know her?"

Yugong Xiashu glanced at Master Zhu Zhu.

"I know, she's a classmate in the class next to mine." Master Zhu Zhu said in surprise, "She's a very popular and beautiful girl in the school... Gu Jian's classmate."

"..."

Gu Jian's classmate looked ahead quietly, without squinting, and was extraordinarily well-behaved.

Yugong Xiashu slightly raised his eyebrows, and said to Master Zhu Zhu:

"Call her by name."

"Yeah." Master Zhu Zhu blinked and whispered, "Gu Jian, it's me, the classmate next to yours, and we even took physical education class together."

The black, long and straight girl tilted her small head, and said in a confused tone, "Gujian classmate... who is that?"

"..."

A word suddenly quieted the air.

Master Zhu Zhu took a deep breath: "Of course it's you!"

The black long straight girl said calmly:

"I don't know the person you're talking about."

I have to say that the girl's voice is very nice, but the volume is very low, and it takes a lot of effort to hear it clearly.

Natsuki Amamiya frowned slightly, and said directly:

"Private Eden High School?"

Master Zhu Zhu is studying in this high school. Since he is a classmate, it must be a school.

"Private..." Gu Jian's classmate covered his forehead with his right hand, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "It sounds familiar..."

at the same time.

"It's time to eat."

The wife next door came out of the kitchen.

"Mother."

Gu Jian got up quickly, took the food from the wife next door, and put it on the table.

"Zhu Zhu, did you admit the wrong person?"

Fujiwara Chika lowered her voice and asked nervously.

"I won't admit my mistake." Master Zhu Zhu shook his head, and said firmly, "It's Gu Jian, it's impossible to admit his mistake... Something must have happened to make Gu Jian forget who he is."

talking room.

The wife next door came over, sat down at the table, smiled and said:

"Finally back, let's have dinner together."

Natsuki Amamiya looked down and looked at the dishes on the table.

Even though she is a weird lady, the food looks quite normal, but she doesn't know what will happen to her if she eats it.

Next to the candlestick, there is a photo frame, which is a family photo.

The wife next door stood in the back row, and a row of people sat in front of her.

On the far left is a girl with an indistinct appearance, but she has black hair like a waterfall, waist-length, and is extraordinarily beautiful.

There are three other people sitting on the right, but the whole person is blurred, only the silhouette of a human can be seen.

Looking at everyone sitting around the table, a sentence suddenly appeared in Natsuki Amamiya's mind.

The family just needs to be neat and tidy.

"...I probably understand what kind of strange talk the neighbor's wife is."

Looking at the figure that seemed to be slowly becoming clear in the photo, Natsuki Amamiya quickly thought about how to get out.

"The body is controlled by unknown forces."

"The whole body is up and down, only the mouth can move."

"so……"

Natsuki Amamiya quickly figured out a way out.

It seems that the only way to capture the wife next door is to use superb ventriloquism!

Chapter 256 What is German Orthopedics?

"I'm gonna start now."

As the lady next door said these words in a gentle voice, the next moment, everyone at the table involuntarily picked up their chopsticks.

Natsuki Amamiya is no exception.

Looking down at the food on the plate, it was a golden tonkatsu with salad dressing on the side and a bowl of miso soup. It looked delicious, but no one wanted to eat it.

It's different from a cooking kiosk.

The dishes made by the store manager are clearly marked with prices, and the food bought through "equivalent exchange" can be eaten with confidence.

The wife next door obviously has no intention of charging.

We all know that free food from strangers is often more dangerous.

"Wait a moment."

Natsuki Amamiya shouted.

"..."

Pity it didn't work.

The wife next door seemed not to hear, raised her chopsticks and handed the dishes to her face.

Following her movements, other people at the table involuntarily raised their chopsticks.

Natsuki Amamiya took a deep breath and said again:

"Mom, I want to admit my mistake to you."

The name 'Mom' seems to be some kind of switch, the wife next door finally reacted, turned her head to look at Natsuki Amamiya, and said softly:

"Let's eat first, no matter what the mistake is, mom will forgive you."

"No." Natsuki Amamiya said firmly, "If I don't tell the mistakes I made, I will have trouble sleeping and eating!"

The wife next door was silent for two seconds, then said softly:

"Tell me, no matter what mistakes you make, mom will forgive you."

As the wife next door put down the chopsticks, Chika Fujiwara and Master Zhu Zhu put down their right hands together, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and then they all looked at Natsuki Amamiya.

Oops Oops Oops!

Something is wrong!

If you eat this strange food, you will probably be like the unlucky girl next to you, even forgetting your own name!

Natsuki Amamiya gave the two girls a calm look, and said:

"Mom, do you still remember that rainy night not long ago?"

"Rainy night...?"

The wife next door frowned slightly, with a look of confusion and hesitation on her face.