Xinhai Qianxue.

This name is not unfamiliar to Suzuki Kaoru, no, it may be said to be quite familiar - it is a junior who always has a cute smile. Although his hobbies are a bit weird, he is indeed a good boy, even in

At that time...

If the same name is not ruled out, perhaps the Chiyuki Shinkai displayed on Futaba Makoto's phone is the child she knows.

Coincidence? Acquaintance? Or we only met after going to Tokyo.

No matter which one it is, Suzuki Kaoru doesn't know. She doesn't have Futaba Makoto's mobile phone password, and she won't open the phone without authorization to view its contents.

but……

At this time, Suzuki Kaoru lowered her head, her amber eyes gradually dimmed, and she felt as if she had just left the vortex of the matter, but was dragged back by its powerful suction, entangled and crushed.

"Can't we stay here any longer?" Suzuki Kaoru turned to look out the window, her face reflected on the frost-covered windowsill.

Then she withdrew her gaze, slowly lay down and got into bed again.

…

…

At ten o'clock in the morning, Futaba Cheng slowly woke up.

He turned his head in confusion. At this time, there was no familiar figure in the bed next to him, but the residual warmth showed that the person had just left not long ago.

"That Suzuki guy, he still gets up early as always." Futaba Makoto sat up and said, taking out his mobile phone to check the message - when he noticed that Chiyuki Shinkai sent him a message, he then clicked on it and took a look.

Chiyuki Shinkai: Senior, are you home yet? I'm sorry that I only sent you a letter of greetings now. Hehe, I was obsessed with drawing [love] in my notebook yesterday.

Did it turn out to be a message from Chiyuki Shinkai? This guy also sent several emoticons in a row.

"Huh?" Futaba Cheng looked a little surprised when he noticed those emoticons. Because that emoticon was a Q version of Pikachu, but it had an expressionless girl's face, as if she was wearing a doll costume.

The little people in the emoji pack have various movements and expressionless looks, which makes them indescribably cute.

"Why are they exactly the same as Yu You?" Futaba Cheng scratched his cheek with his fingers.

Futaba Makoto: Where did this emoticon come from?

Chiyuki Shinkai: I drew Hazuki-sensei! Isn’t it cute? Although my drawing skills are very poor, I am very good at drawing Q-version emoticons.

Chiyuki Shinkai: Encouragement.jpg, I’ve decided, I’m determined to develop Teacher Hazuki’s emoticon pack into a popular emoticon pack!

After Futaba Cheng looked at the emoticon, he couldn't help but stretched out his finger and tapped it.

Futaba Makoto: Then please give me a copy first.

Chiyuki Shinkai: Got it! Pikachu salutes.jpg

Putting down the phone, Futaba Cheng suddenly seemed to think of something...

His eyes slowly looked out the window and back, and finally returned to the phone - and stopped at Xinhai Qianyuki's profile picture.

She probably wasn't seen, after all, it was her.

After finishing the chat, Futaba Makoto yawned and walked out of the room. Merlin seemed to have stayed at the shrine today, so he didn't see it in the room.

Futaba Makoto looked down from the second floor and saw a familiar figure standing there in the kitchen handling ingredients, but his arms didn't move at all.

"Are you thinking about something?" Futaba Cheng couldn't help but think about it, and then walked down the stairs.

At this time, Suzuki Kaoru was holding a knife, and his eyes were focused on the tomatoes in front of him, as if he didn't know that Futaba Makoto had already come down from the second floor.

"Suzuki?"

Standing next to the girl, Futaba Cheng saw Suzuki Kaoru in a daze, so he tentatively stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, and said: "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

Suzuki Kaoru came back to her senses. She glanced at Futaba Makoto beside her and shook her head gently.

Then she lowered her head and processed the ingredients, as if she didn't want to say anything more to Futaba Makoto.

"..."

As the knife in Suzuki Kaoru's hand slowly fell, the sound of the knife colliding with the chopping board came from the kitchen. The girl finally began to ask what was on her mind: "Xinkai Chiyuki."

Hearing this name, Futaba Cheng was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he concealed his expression very well: "That's my friend's name, do you know him?"

Suzuki Kaoru lowered his head and did not look at Futaba Makoto, but continued:

"I just thought for a while, there shouldn't be such coincidences in this world..."

"..."

Then she raised her head, looked directly into Futaba Cheng's eyes with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and said, "You think so, Futaba."

Hearing this, Futaba Makoto scratched his cheek with his fingers. He knew that Suzuki Kaoru was very smart, so he couldn't hide it by lying. Although he could pretend to be stupid, he seemed to be cheating.

"Okay, I admit it." He had no choice but to say.

"How did we meet?"

"We were friends at the comic exhibition, that's how we met." Futaba Cheng smiled.

Suzuki Kaoru didn't ask any more questions because she already had the answer in her heart.

"How much do you know?" The girl asked a confused question, but Futaba Cheng knew exactly what she was asking.

"A little bit."

Suzuki Kaoru was silent. She seemed to let out a long sigh, then looked at Futaba Makoto seriously and said, "Don't worry about this anymore, really."

Futaba Cheng said: "I'm sorry for doing such a thing without permission, but actually we also want to help you..."

"no!!!"

The slightly harsh sound made Futaba Cheng's pupils shrink slightly. This was the first time he saw Suzuki Kaoru looking so excited. At this time, the other party was holding the knife tightly and his body was trembling slightly.

"Suzuki?" Futaba Cheng didn't expect Suzuki Kaoru's reaction to be so big. Just when he was at a loss what to do, the other party slowly put down the knife.

As if she knew that she shouldn't yell at Futaba Cheng just now, she lowered her head, said sorry, and left the kitchen to go back to the room.

Futaba Cheng stretched out his hand and held her: "Slow down, slow down Suzuki."

Suzuki Xun stopped, but did not look back: "Sorry, leave me alone..."

Also, really don’t get involved in this matter.”

There was an imperceptible tremor in the girl's voice, causing Futaba Cheng to let go of his hand unconsciously.

Suzuki Kaoru quickly went upstairs and returned to his room.

Suzuki...

"Sure enough, I originally wanted to hide it, but who knew I would be stabbed in the back by that guy Shinkai." At this time, Futaba Cheng also knew that the past could not solve any problems, and would even irritate Suzuki Kaoru.

What to do?

Futaba Makoto found that he could not find anyone to discuss countermeasures with him. In the past, Suzuki was by his side, but who knew that she would be the protagonist this time.

"How about an apology?" Futaba Cheng came up with a stupid idea.

Thinking of this, Futaba Cheng took out his mobile phone and planned to send a message to Xinhai Qianyue and tell her about it.

But thinking about it carefully, telling that guy seems to have no effect.

Go to Yuyou to discuss it? After all, that guy is Detective Pikachu.
Chapter completed!