My Youth Love Story Can Definitely Be Finished

"Am I a little too impatient? I ran over an hour earlier or something..."

Standing there blankly, Yang Nai unconsciously said softly.

"It's not in a hurry! I've been excited since I woke up in the morning—although I couldn't come here earlier because of the troublesome guy at home."

The gentle voice came to her ears, and Yang Nao turned her head in surprise, and the mask of an unknown Kamen Rider was what she saw... and she was slowly approaching her face.

So Yang Nai punched the mask subconsciously.

……

"I'm sorry..."

Yang Nai squatted beside Bi Qigu with a face full of embarrassment, watching him take off the mask, rubbing his red nose constantly.

"It hurts..."

Hikigu squatted on the ground with tears in his eyes, looking as if he had been beaten and seriously injured.

"I'm sorry... I didn't expect it to be you, Hachiman... Although I heard your voice, it's a scary thing to see something like this gradually approaching my cheek. .”

"Then can you beat someone! Also, if an apology is useful, what do you need the police to do?"

Bi Qigu said bluntly.

"Then what do you want!"

"...a healing kiss?"

Reasonably speaking, Yang Nai's fist will definitely not be able to hit Hikigu, unless he is waterproof, and even if it hits, judging from Hikigu's current physical condition, her fist will not be able to break through the defense.

"Humph."

Yang Nai snorted, then quickly touched Hikigu's cheek,

"Okay, are you satisfied? Now hurry up to Xue Nao's side, they should be almost here."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hikigu stood up with a smile, and he was satisfied to give himself and Yang Nai a full mark for the behavior of making another appointment to meet at another place - although it was not positive and a little regretful, but he was quite satisfied to be able to receive benefits.

"Speaking of which, Hachiman."

Standing up, Yang Nai turned around and pointed at the mask hanging obliquely on Bi Qigu's head and asked with some doubts,

"What's that mask you're wearing on your head?"

"this?"

"Mask Rider!"

"Of course I know this... What I'm asking is which Kamen Rider is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Huh? Never seen one?"

Bi Qigu said in surprise,

"This is Dijia, Dijia. Although it's been a while, it's not to the extent that I haven't seen it before, right? After all, in my opinion, it is also a rare boutique-in the special drama."

"Diga?"

Yang Nai repeated with some doubts, then lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said,

"No, I haven't heard of it at all. It's better to say that there is such a Kamen Rider? I don't have the impression of this character at all... Hachiman, could it be that you were deceived?"

"how can that be!"

Hikigu curled his lips and said,

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic, go over there quickly."

...is there no Tiga?

Looking at the reactions of passers-by before... But, how is this possible.

... There are two days left for the make-up exam, let's have a good time first.

Also, I know there is no fireworks show in Neon New Years...the plot needs it!

310 Ah...

While it would be surprising and confusing for someone to sell Tiga masks in a Tiga-less world, Hikigu doesn't have the energy to think about it right now—or was it just an accident?Although the probability is very small, it is not impossible, is it?

Quickly throwing away the previous impression of that person in his mind, Hikigu's hand calmly grabbed Yang Nao.

It feels very warm. Even in winter, Yang Nao's palm still conveys a warm feeling. She didn't stop Hikigu from holding her hand, but just gently scratched Hikigu's palm with her little finger. scratched.

Hikigu held Yang Nao's hand tightly to stop her mischief, and Yang Nao let Hikigu hold her, squinting his eyes and quietly enjoying the peace of winter.

The ever-flowing crowd did not affect the gentle atmosphere between Hikigu and Yokino at all. In Hikigu's eyes, today's world is the gentle and pleasant Yukinoshita Haruno in front of him.

...Ah, it feels good to have a girlfriend.

"That... do you want to eat?"

Bi Qigu pouted at the roadside food stall, where meatballs were sold.

Yang Nai hesitated for a moment, although he didn't speak, but there was no doubt that there was a look called longing in his eyes.