"Ah."

Watching the back of the captain turning around and entering the arena, Hinamori Qi swallowed the last bite of the cake, ran to Mizutaku's side, and tugged at his clothes.

"Mizin-san."

"what happened?"

"Have you and Kato-san... quarreled?" She looked back at Megumi Kato, who seemed to be watching the children's training seriously, and asked softly.

"No? Why do you think so?"

"Because, at the beginning, you didn't talk to Kato-san."

"Ah, this is..." Mizutaku was a little embarrassed.

I just peeked at people and they were discovered, how could I be so embarrassed to talk to them again?

"Anyway, no matter what happened, Grandma Kikuko should have made the tea. Then I'll entangle Grandma Kikuko away. Let's have a good chat!" He blinked at Mizutaku, but Hinamori didn't give him any more. The opportunity to speak, ran to Kato Megumi, hugged her slender waist, and said coquettishly: "Sister Kato, let's go, let's go and play with Grandma Kikuko!"

"Okay." Touching Xiaoqi's head, Kato Megumi looked at Yonezu Taku: "Then, together, Yonezu-san?"

"Ah, good, good."

The book is signed

I was very lucky, and the editor finally took a fancy to my little flutter.

Because the characters were so ugly, I practiced writing on the touch screen for an hour when I signed the contract, and it took a lot of work to get the signature written by someone, not by some alien monster.

In a word, the book has been signed, and those who have been at ease in the collection can collect it with more confidence, and those who do not have a collection can also try it... Add to the bookshelf?

Anyway, I’m sure I can’t lose. As an iron-headed author, I don’t know what a pigeon is (righteous.

Finally, thank you for your support, I will try my best to show you better ideas.

Chapter 23 Jealousy and unwillingness

Meeting room.

The fragrance of tea is lingering, quiet and warm.

After mother-in-law Kikuko was pulled out by Hinamori Seven with a loving smile to watch the children train, Yonejin Zhuo lowered her head and drank her tea.

very nervous.

The scene of peeking at her being discovered just now kept repeating in his mind.

What to do now?Should I try to open up the conversation first, or... just sit there?

The former... I'm sorry.The latter is not the right choice.

"Speaking of which, after last Wednesday, I haven't seen Yonezu-san again, and I seem to have quit my job at the convenience store. Did something happen?" Fortunately, Miss Kato spoke proactively.

"It was my family's request. I was worried that I was too tired, so I rested at home."

"I see." She nodded.

"Then, what is Kato-san doing these days when the school starts?" Seeing that the topic opened up, Yonejin Zhuo took the initiative to ask.

Something related to Miss Kato...he was curious.

"It's nothing particularly important, but if you are a club, you will join."

"What kind of society is that?"

"Um..." Kato Megumi tilted her head, looking very distressed: "A...a club that makes games for beautiful girls? I don't quite understand it. When the president came to invite me, They said that they wanted to cultivate me into a heroine who would make everyone’s heart flutter.”

Pretty girl game?heroine?

More important than this... What is the gender of that president?

It must be a boy who can say such a thing.

There was a very uncomfortable feeling in Mizutaku's heart.

"Is that so..." he said reluctantly.

"Although I don't quite understand, why do you want to train a girl like me who has no sense of existence..."

"Wait...wait." Mizutaku interrupted her suddenly.

No sense of existence?

"Why does Kato-san feel like he doesn't exist?"

"Eh? Isn't it?" This time it was Megumi Kato's turn to be surprised.

"Not at all. When I saw Kato-san, I was there with my friends. Also, when I was in a crowd, it wasn't so noticeable, but I could tell right away."

Kato Megumi stopped talking, her eyes widened, she looked straight at her with doubtful eyes, and then drifted away, as if she was thinking about something.

"No...I don't think so." After a while, she replied.

?

It always felt that the two were not on the same channel, and Yonejin Zhuo quickly explained himself with an example:

"Look, someone like me has no sense of existence. When I was a freshman in high school, no one in the class could call me by my name, and I had no friends at all. I couldn't speak, and I couldn't do anything. Well, it will never give people a bright feeling, like this, it is called no sense of existence."

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