So he hung up.

Almost cursed someone.

As a result, it turned out that the person was sent by the property management company to repair the intercom. If there was a problem with the intercom, he needed to confirm which wire was connected to which house, so he asked one by one and went to Jingjie. When I was here, I was hung up by him.

After the embarrassing experience, Kyosuke became more cautious this time.He looked at the girl's appearance, made a look of trying to remember—in fact, he didn't try to remember—and then pretended to hesitate: "Sorry, I don't know, are you...?"

To be honest, looking at Kyosuke so carefully, he really does feel a little familiar.

She has fair skin and a cute, slightly round face, which is also very beautiful. Her eyes are colored with shiny pink contact lenses.

Wearing a Victorian children's clothing, it is also embellished with intricate rococo lace.

To put it bluntly, it is a Lolita dress.

Where have you seen it...

Then I remembered that I saw it on the cover of the fashion magazine that Konan—that is, Takahashi... Sagami Minami—was holding.

At that time, Jingjie had just finished training Xiaonan's body, and the two were resting in a corner of the campus that was rarely visited at noon.Kyosuke sat on one side of the bench, while Xiao Nan leaned against him and put his legs on the bench, reading fashion magazines.

During this period of training, the tight and slender legs overlap at the ankles, which is beautiful and moving.Squinting slightly so as to appear both deep and gentle, he stared intently at the magazine in his hand.

His body smelled of sweat after training, but it was very light, and his body hadn't cooled down yet, and the back resting on the shoulder of the police officer, Kyousuke, was warm.

Kyosuke noticed that the magazine cover in the girl's hand was not the usual Enoshima Junko, but a cute and sweet looking girl, and was a little puzzled.

Konan, who seemed to be engrossed in the magazine but was actually focusing most of his attention on Kyosuke, quickly replied, "Master, the one on the cover is Mai Murakami, and it just became popular in the past few months."

Seeing Kyousuke's rare curiosity, Xiaonan turned directly to the side, her legs aside like a mermaid - this posture was also taught by Kyousuke - leaning on Kyousuke's shoulders, showing him the cover, and speaking The voice is so calm that it has the charm of a royal sister: "Mai Murakami, probably the stage name, is the first person who is both a fashion model and an idol."

She put her short hair-covered head against her master's head: "Because generally speaking, fashion models are mainly for female readers, and as female idols, fans are mainly male. These two development directions are completely different. But it’s amazing that Mai Murakami actually moved to let her male fans read her fashion magazine, and let her female readers watch her performance as an idol, so her popularity soared very quickly during this period. "

Thinking of this, on the one hand, he feels that Xiaonan can speak such a level of words under his own teaching, on the other hand, he also has a guess about the purpose of this strawberry toffee-haired Murakami Mai.

...Probably a survey of his own popularity.

Find those nerds who are your target audience, and see if they know you, like this.

It's really hard, idol, you have to do things like this yourself.

But soon, the girl's reaction made him realize that he had guessed wrong.

After hearing that Kyosuke, an otaku who looked like he was too much of a cultivator, didn't know her, the girl idol actually curled up her mouth and showed a happy expression, then leaned forward and looked at him with a cute look: " Let me give you a hint~ We were very good friends before."

"…what?"

Kyosuke frowned again, not because he was stimulated by the very light perfume smell on Mai, but because his mind had already returned to the original guess, he felt that the girl probably admitted the wrong person.

He didn't remember that he had such a good female friend before.

Or to put it bluntly, he doesn't remember having any friends before.

But out of caution, because he knew that his memory was like a goldfish, he continued his hesitant look, and responded conservatively: "Uh... I'm really sorry, it may be that you have changed too much during this period. It’s big, I really didn’t recognize it.”

The girl smiled even more happily, and the white teeth slightly exposed from her pink lips looked very cute, as expected of an idol.

The voice is also so delicate: "It seems that I have changed a lot, but it doesn't matter, I will try my best to make you adapt to and like this change, Xiaojing."

Kyousuke's dead fish eyes froze for a moment.

... "Little Jing"?Are you calling me?In that case, she does know that my name is Kyosuke, which means she has not misunderstood me.But...has anyone called me "Xiaojing" before?

Kyosuke, who was thinking, nodded stupidly, while Mai narrowed his eyes sweetly at him, with joy in his voice: "See you tomorrow~"

Tilting her head very girlishly, the strawberry candy shreds swayed in the air, the little hand half blocked by the lace of the cuff waved at him, then turned around and ran back to the car.

Kyosuke saw that the driver was a handsome guy dressed in fashion.The high-end car drove away smoothly, and the idol girl inside was still smiling and waving at him.

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The next day, at the end of the semester, a cute transfer student who looked like a strawberry toffee joined Kyosuke's class.

262 Lost Things Are Always Found After Forgotten ([-])

When he first arrived at school in the morning, Kyosuke didn't even remember that there was such a character.On the way home later that day, he also tried to recall his memories, using the special name "Xiao Jing" as an entry point, thinking about who had called him that before.

But really can't remember.

To be honest, after trying to recall it, it sounds familiar, but maybe it’s because this ex-friend who debuted and became an idol has changed so much that he can only search in his mind based on such a name, such vague search conditions until he When I got home, I couldn't figure out why.

And after arriving home and seeing Kirino wearing a small apron and a soft ponytail crackling and frying dishes, who is in the mood to think about that ex-friend who has long sunk in the bottom of memory.

Kyosuke lay on the desk, let out a "hah~", a few tears leaked from the corners of his eyes.

Not cute at all.

Have you ever seen a monkfish snorting?It just feels hideous and weird.

After having dinner with Tong Nai last night, probably because Xiao Nizi's craftsmanship made him feel happy, he was suddenly inspired and wrote the second volume of "Jiao Mo Dao" in the study for several hours. It's early morning after exhaustion.

Although Xiao Nizi, who was always by his side, massaged his shoulders or kneaded his waist to relieve his fatigue, he still felt sleepy.

When Kirino woke him up in the morning and saw that he was so sleepy, he knelt on the bed and rubbed his forehead with his small hands while asking him if he would like to take a day off.

Kyosuke almost agreed, but thinking that Yukino might be worried, he still managed to get up.

Now lying on the desk has a feeling of wanting to die.

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