Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

"Okay, you two, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Bye."

Nanako Ohara raised her hand and waved gently, then turned and left.

'Shinnosuke' stared blankly at Ohara Nanako's departing back, quietly sniffing the fragrance left by her passing, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"Okay, little potato, go home."

Shin-chan smiled and patted Shinnosuke's little head, then turned and walked towards the direction where Xiaokui was hiding, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Okay, Xiaokui, this is pretty much like the encounter between Nanako and I in your memory, right?"

Xiaoxin stretched and said in a relaxed manner.

I didn't expect this incident to be resolved so easily.

"Brother, you shouldn't ask me about this, you should ask yourself."

Unlike Xiaoxin who looked casual and ready to leave, Xiaokui sighed and spoke worriedly.

"What do you mean?"

Xiaoxin blinked in confusion.

"Now that the past has been corrected, has the memory in your mind changed? If not, it means that correcting the past was not successful."

Xiao Kui shook her head helplessly and frowned slightly.

Shin-chan nodded his head and recalled that the first time he met Nanako was when they were skiing in the snowy mountains.

His heart sank, realizing that he had failed.

"But why is this happening? Logically, everything should be back on track, right?"

Xiaoxin scratched his head in confusion.

"It seems that the problem is not with you when you were five years old, but with Nanako."

Xiao Kui stared at Nanako's receding back and spoke slowly, her eyes full of thought.

……

Nanako Ohara suddenly felt like someone was watching her and subconsciously looked back.

"It's you. By the way, this may be a bit rude, but what's your name? I really can't remember it."

Nanako Ohara clasped her hands together and looked at Shin-chan with a little apology.

After all, others still remember one's name and appearance, but one has completely forgotten them. This is indeed a bit too much.

"My mother is very lazy. She doesn't do any laundry or cooking. My name is Nohara Shinnosuke."

Shin-chan put his hands on his hips, looked up and loudly said his name.

"Nohara Shinnosuke..." Ohara Nanako frowned slightly and murmured softly.

Logically speaking, if I had met such a special person, I should have had a deep impression of him.

But after thinking about it carefully, I found that I still had no memory of this name.

"That's it. I forgot to tell my brother to use a fake name."

Xiao Kui, who was following the two people behind, slapped her forehead in distress when she saw this scene, with helplessness on her face.

If this goes on, what will happen when Ohara Nanako truly gets to know Nohara Shinnosuke in this world?

"Hmm? Shinnosuke, what do you want?"

Nanako Ohara looked at Shin-chan who was following behind him with some confusion.

Xiaoxin thought for a moment.

"Sister Nanako, have you run into any trouble recently? Do you need my help?"

Shin-chan looked at Ohara Nanako sincerely, his eyes full of concern.

Although Xiao Kui asked him to ask Ohara Nanako indirectly whether she had encountered any troubles recently, he felt that it would be more effective to ask directly.

"Well, let me think about this."

Nanako Ohara really stopped and thought for a while.

"There's a strange person following me recently. Can you help me get rid of this trouble?"

Ohara Nanako nodded seriously, looking very serious, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"Really? What's wrong with me?"

Xiao Xin sighed helplessly.

"You should ask me, what is not strange about you?"

Nanako Ohara raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said mischievously.

"Sister Nanako..."

Shin-chan still wanted to ask Ohara Nanako what had happened around her recently.

"Stop, don't call me Sister Nanako anymore. It makes me feel weird."

Ohara Nanako shook her head with an unwilling look on her face.

"One moment you want me to call you sister, and the next moment you don't let me call you sister. You are so willful."

Xiao Xin nodded helplessly and agreed to her request.

"Hmm? How am I willful?"

Ohara Nanako tilted her head in confusion.

Obviously, he didn't understand what Xiaoxin meant by talking to himself.