Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

It's been a long time since she saw An Yi.

Now that I finally saw An Yi at home, she was also in a very good mood. When walking on the road, her steps were brisk. Although she was not bouncing, she was still very youthful and beautiful.

Came to the convenience store, bought some snacks, thought for a while and got a bottle of drink, and then headed towards An Yi's house.

An Yi's house is still the same as before, not much changed.

"excuse me."

Nan Mengya clasped his hands together and said something, then stretched out his white palms from the cuffs of the uniform, and used the key to open the iron door outside.

——It was thrown to her by An Yi casually. Although she had made it clear that she didn't need it, An Yi waved her hand to indicate that there was no problem.

After all, his parents have no one to live in for a long time, and they are empty, so it is better to give Nan Mengya a key.

When they came to the door, Nan Mengya held the plastic bag in one hand, then thought for a while, and felt that since An Yi was at home, it would be a little bad to take the key to open the door by himself.

So she reached out and rang the doorbell, hummed a tune in a good mood, and waited outside for An Yi to open the door.

Then--

With a sound of 'please wait a moment', the door opened.

then...

"Huh?" Nan Mengya blinked.

"Huh?" The gray-haired, delicate doll-like girl also looked over strangely.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Well...

The atmosphere... seems a bit awkward.

......

what happened?

Nan Mengya, who sat on the sofa in the comfortable living room, looked up.

She looked at the gray-haired girl on the other side who was studying how to use the mobile phone with her head down, and doubts arose in her heart again——

what is the problem?

Why are there other women in An Yi's house?

Why is the most critical comfort not here?

One question after another couldn't stop popping up.

But the most important thing is-

"Ah...that's what I like to eat."

Nan Mengya frowned slightly, and pulled the potato chips back.

"Eh...? What's the matter?"

ha?

what are you talking about?This stupid woman.

Nan Mengya stared at Irena.

There are very few people who can share snacks with her, and the only one who can share her favorite snacks with her is An Yi.

In the end, this guy actually ate first...

Nan Mengya lazily curled up her toes wrapped in black socks, staring at Irena who did not regard herself as an outsider.

This guy... feels disgusting.

The most important thing is that Irena has occupied the position that only belongs to her.

She usually lies down and sleeps on the long sofa over there.

While Nan Mengya was thinking, Irena suddenly said, "Speaking of which, what is your relationship with that guy?"

Here comes here!

Nan Mengya cheered up.

Here comes the standard mistress asking the main wife!

What is 'What's my relationship with that guy? '

Why do you still ask me one step ahead?

Nan Mengya bit a piece of potato chips with a 'click': "Compared to this... I would like to ask, Miss Irena is a foreigner, right? Russian? How did you know An Yi?"

"Russians?"

Irena blinked her glazed purple pupils: "It seems that you don't understand the situation on my side."

"What do you mean it seems that you don't understand the situation on my side...?"

Nanmengya stood up and snatched away a pack of chocolate mountains.

"Ah...that's mine..."

Irena opened her mouth, and then she looked at Nan Mengya with unkind eyes: "It seems that Miss Nan is very dissatisfied with the situation where I live here."

"So what?"

Nan Mengya tilted her head and asked flatly.

"Since I'm not satisfied that I'm here...then I'm going to ask."

Irena stretched out her fingers to wipe away the crumbs of snacks hanging from her mouth, and stared at Nan Mengya with evil eyes: "What's the relationship between Miss Nan and An Yi? Is it the relationship between male and female friends?"

If the heroine of an ordinary daily drama is faced with this question, she will probably panic for a moment, her face will be rosy, and she will miss the opportunity because she doesn't know how to answer.

But Nan Meng Ya is different.

She, who belongs to the special show, put down the potato chips, turned her head to the side, and said in a nonchalant familiarity: "I am. What about you?"

Although he has never admitted the relationship between himself and An Yi, the key is to find out what this sudden appearance of Irena is.

This is Nan Mengya's little strategy... Although this strategy is really not clever, it even has the meaning of hurting yourself by eight hundred and hurting the enemy by one thousand...

"Oh, it's really disrespectful. Think about it carefully, I'm also An Yi's girlfriend."

If it's the heroine of an ordinary daily show, I probably don't know what to say at this moment.

But the black-bellied and insidious Gray Witch never wants to be at a disadvantage in the battle of words.

In other words, even if she knew that what Nan Mengya gave was a trap, she would not allow herself to lose in this inexplicable battle.

Even if what she said was stupid... so stupid that she would say it.

Both of them are not normal everyday characters, but when faced with this problem, they have a kind of open-mindedness that other female characters in daily dramas can't envy.

Irena picked up the teacup, and showed a charming smile on her lovely and delicate face: "I have the position of a comfortable girlfriend, and I don't allow anyone to pretend to be his girlfriend anymore."

"I never pretended to be."

Nan Mengya blinked and looked very calm.

Irena smiled, Nan Mengya slouched but did not back down.

The two were facing each other, forming a situation of mutual indifference.

It's just that both of them want to find out the details of each other...but obviously, neither of them has figured it out.

"I think Miss Nan should admit defeat. In fact, I am An Yi's girlfriend."

"At this time, you made a declaration of admitting defeat... It seems that you are a little flustered when facing your real girlfriend."

Anyway, An Yi went out to do some shopping and was not here. The two of them had no worries at all, and the bombs were thrown out one after another.

What did you hold hands with?

What kissed.

And where did you say it...

In short, except for the 'nuclear bomb' that took the girl's last step, everything else was thrown out.

This is like two armies at war!There is no option to go back.

Then--

"I don't remember you guys doing so much with me."

An Yi's calm and indifferent voice sounded.

"comfortable...?!"

The expressions of the two people who were in a stalemate became weird.

Even if Nan Mengya was usually indifferent to others, a blush appeared on her face at this moment.

As for Irena, who has a flexible moral bottom line next to her, she is a little surprised.

"when did you come?"

Irena couldn't help asking him.

"Oh, when you said I kissed you on top of the clock tower."

Didn't you hear it all from the beginning? !

Both Nan Mengya and Irena were silent.

In other words, An Yi heard everything the two of them said just now.

"An Yi..." Irena opened her mouth.

"Huh? What's the matter?" An Yi, who was putting down the ingredients in her hand, turned her head: "Young Miss Irena, who has held hands with me, kissed me deeply, and has been in a relationship for ten years?"

"Cough-cough-cough-!"

Irena's face turned red all of a sudden.

"..." Nan Mengya.

Nan Mengya said nothing, just looked at An Yi.