Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"Am I so annoying?"

Standing at the door of the study, Gui Xin's head slowly lowered, buried in the shadow of her hairline, so that Nitzi could not see the expression on her face clearly, it was so dull and sad, her words were low and depressing , making Nitro's heart more and more uneasy.

"Maybe I'm just not likable."

Taking a deep breath, Gui Xin left a faint sentence, then walked towards the bedroom, Nitzi held out his hand hesitantly, while Gui Xin had already reached the door of the bedroom, and closed the door .

"Don't worry, I'm just taking a little rest, don't worry."

"..."

After the sound of the door knocking on the door frame, Nitzi stood helplessly in the living room, hesitated for a long time, but still did not bother Gui Xin, with confused and helpless eyes, after some deep thinking, he made his own choice , gradually became firmer.

Looking in the direction of Gui Xin's bedroom, Nitzi walked slowly to the door, put on the small leather shoes that matched her school uniform again, wrapped her soft little feet in thick pure black socks, and fell off slowly. Putting into the shoe, raised the calf, slid the white and tender fingertips into the side, hooked the heel of the leather shoe lightly, and repeated, after putting on the shoe, Nitzi glanced at Gui Xin's room, tightly Pursing his lips, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Opening her eyes, she walked out of the house resolutely.

Although she knew it might be a waste of effort, but when she couldn't use her voice to encourage and comfort her friends, she could only use such a waste of effort to help her friends.

'Find him, then bring him back to meet with Gui Xin, and explain clearly face to face! '

"Ah!"

Covering his mouth and nose with his hands, Xiaosan, who had bought exquisite snacks, was walking on the street looking for a taxi, and was about to take a taxi directly to the Shingong family's manor, but for some reason, when he was standing by the roadside waiting, his nostrils were itchy The feeling made him sneeze uncontrollably.

Fortunately, there were not many people around, and it didn't attract anyone's attention, but Xiaosan glanced at his palm, and touched his pocket with the other hand.

"what......"

He picked up the small tissue provided in the snack bag, wiped it, and sighed slightly.

"Who is this thinking of me? Guixin? Nitro? Or Sagi? Um, Sagiri? Maybe Ohno? Sawamura probably won't."

Faces of many people appeared in his mind, Xiaosan thought about it carefully in his heart, but he gave up thinking because of too many possibilities.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't I get in touch now to let the other party know that I'm back?"

But when he thought that the message he sent might attract their search, especially Gui Xin, Xiao San frowned, and the hesitation in his heart became even more hesitant.

"Gui Xin's character, although it is said to be very simple, is very good, but it is also a little fragile, it's just..."

He has a headache.

"Ah, taxi."

Seeing the taxi sign, Xiaosan stretched out his hand, made a slap gesture, watched the car slowly stop in front of him, stretched out his hand to open the door, and entered the car.

Thinking carefully about the location of the Sigong Family Manor, after reporting the location, the driver in the driver's seat looked at Xiao San in surprise, and then silently drove towards the destination that Xiao San said.

Sitting in the car, looking at the snacks beside him, Xiaosan felt a little dizzy.

'Except for me, everyone else should be people that Shinomiya and Qianhua know, right?At that time, it will be a little troublesome. Strictly speaking, the only person I know is Qianhua. '

The head is big, the head is too big.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead lightly. For Chika Fujiwara, who handed over a bunch of people on a whim, Xiaosan didn't think the other party was at fault, and it didn't matter if there were more people at the welcome meeting, but the people who called him were unknown to Xiaosan. Xiaosan also felt distressed.

'Keep smiling and classy, ​​get to know those guys?I have a headache, I don't want to. '

For things like interpersonal communication, he doesn't mean that he is not good at it, it's just that... he doesn't like to meet unnecessary people anymore.

Xiaosan sitting in the taxi sighed distressedly, making the driver of the car stunned for a while, looking at the inside mirror, the person sitting in the back row sighed from time to time, and his mood became depressed up.

When Xiaosan persuaded himself to accept that he might have to socialize with a bunch of unknown people later, the driver had already arrived at the destination Xiaosan said.

"Guest, here we are."

"Ah, thanks."

Glancing at the surrounding environment, he was vaguely familiar with it, Xiaosan glanced at the price, handed the banknotes in his pocket to the other party, and gave some extra tips by the way.

"Thank you, brother."

Seeing the extra tip, the driver, who had been upset by Xiao San's sighs, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

After closing the car door, the driver left, while Xiaosan stood by the side of the street, carrying a snack and fell into deep thought.

"Wait a minute... how do I go back?"

There is a considerable distance from the station, and the welcome party does not know how long it will take.

In an instant, Xiaosan's facial features shrank into a ball, showing a painful and helpless expression.

"Forget it, let's go a little longer, let's go some more, anyway, it's impossible to go back now, it's all the same."

After the voice fell, he walked towards the door not far away.

However, just as he was walking forward, before taking a few steps, he saw a dark figure appearing in front of him.

The so-called pitch black is not a description of the fuzzy outline of a silhouette, but really pitch black, whether it is the jet black long hair that reaches the chin, or the pure black coat, pure black trousers, or those black shoes, other than pitch black, It's pitch black...

Holding a black rectangular electronic device in his hand, if Xiaosan's judgment is correct, it should be a PSP. While looking at the game console in his hand, the other party walked towards Xiaosan.

"Ah, it's so difficult, but fortunately, I have done a lot of levels before, so I should be able to pass this level... Well, huh, sure enough, the level is high, these guys can't do me any harm at all, the weak .”

Muttering some incomprehensible words, the other party came in front of Xiaosan, and then stopped.

Sensing that there seemed to be someone in front of him, Ishigami Yu raised his head, saw someone he didn't know, was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly lowered his head.