I Didn't Open the Harem, What Did I Do Wrong?

Chapter 47 Survival Manual for Delinquent Teenagers

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"........"

The air was silent.

About half a year ago, after discovering this delicious dessert shop, Mu Zidu and the pastry chef became good friends.

Mu Zidu learned a lot from this Mr. Bantian, and he also selflessly shared the things that Mr. Xin Ping gave to Mu Zidu to the pastry chef.

Basically these two are friends.

Unexpectedly, it was sold by this uncle Sakata today.

This uncle Sakata also seemed to realize that he seemed to have said something wrong, and quickly turned around and ran away.

Mu Zidu sighed silently in his heart as he watched Kirizaki Qianji's face getting worse and worse.

(Why do I feel so cramped, as if I was caught raped by my girlfriend.)

Mu Zidu, who complained in her heart and was very honest, still explained it obediently.

Mr. Lu Xun said: The best defense is to change the subject.Casually prevaricate about Asuna, Mu Zidu hurriedly asked:

"By the way, you haven't said it yet, what happened between us yesterday?"

"Don't you remember?"

(What~ Doesn't it seem like I'm the only one who cares?!)

"But I don't remember much. The only thing I remember today is that the bridge of the nose is a little sore."

Mu Zidu carefully recalled how he felt this morning, and it seemed that this was the only thing left.

Mu Zidu's words reminded Kirizaki Qianji of his previous actions of revenge for kindness and revenge, hesitating for a while and timidly not knowing what to say.

Looking at the desserts that had been eaten in front of Muzi, Kirisaki Chiji thought in his heart: First, he had eaten his stomach, and then he ate sweets that made people feel happy. Now he should be able to talk better. .

"actually...."

Hearing what Kirizaki Chisaki said, Mu Zi felt dumbfounded.

Swimming drowning, being rescued, artificial respiration, being misunderstood.

This strong sense of romantic comedy really made Mu Zi not know what to say.

"So, Kirizaki, your strange behavior today is because of this?"

"I-I can't help it either..."

"Anyway, it's my fault, I'm sorry! And...thank...thank you."

Seeing that Kirizaki Chitchi, who was always arrogant and strong, could say such words today, Mu Zidu burst into laughter.

"puff....."

The sound of clear laughter attracted the attention of those dining around.

The displeased Kirizaki Qianji looked at Mu Zidu, who was smiling like a bright moon in his arms, and said coquettishly:

"Don't laugh so happily, you guy! Your normal face is paralyzed!"

(You bastard... it's good to laugh like that... when you handed the handkerchief before...)

The index finger rubbed the tip of his nose, and Mu Zidu gradually narrowed his smile, but the smile did not fade away.

"Sorry, I just thought you were really cute, Kirizaki."

"This kind of thing can only be said sincerely. I didn't expect you to do so many things."

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"But...the ramen is delicious, and the desserts are delicious. Thank you for your hospitality today. Please don't take that misunderstanding to heart."

"Obviously you laughed at me just now, but since you said so, then forget it."

Visible to the naked eye, Kirizaki Chitaki became more relaxed, and she wanted the waiter to wave to her when she was in a happy mood.

"The few desserts just now, please have another one."

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The setting sun was hidden behind the clouds and gradually disappeared under the horizon.

There are also more pedestrians on the street, the social animals who just got off work, the family with their husbands, wives and children shopping together, and the boys and girls who came out to eat with three or five friends.

Mu Zidu was sending Kirizaki Qianji home, and the noise disappeared in an instant after walking through the bustling commercial street.

Under the street lamp not far away, a blond hot girl was surrounded by several bad guys with all kinds of strange hair.

"Yo~ this lady, are you interested in playing with us?"

"Yes yes yes... super fun, lots of fun stuff."

The rest of the bad guys also echoed, which made the leader feel more face-saving, and the confidence and estrus on his face were almost written on his face.