What? ! the Girls Who Like Me Have Increased Again?

"?!"

The tray in the waitress' hand fell to the ground, and the tea accidentally spilled on the floor.

"There seemed to be some strange sound just now? Is it an illusion..."

Glued to the wooden corridor, looking at the empty courtyard in front of you.

Haru Inamori, who lowered his head to pack up his things again, couldn't help talking to himself.

After cleaning up the mess on the ground, the waitress left here.

"hateful……"

Only Miss Lianhua, who was hiding and blushing, stayed where she was angrily.

Chapter 2. Scratching

Because of the price of hotel accommodation, Xiaoxun actually lived in the town with her family during this period of time.

Send the girl to her temporary home.

At noon, I had another delicious lunch at the girl's house.

that's it……

Oboroya was the only one who returned to the hotel in the afternoon.

Turn on the fan.

At a glance, I saw the girl who was sitting in the room, a little sullen, playing games on the tablet to pass the time.

"Lianhua, what's the matter... did something happen?"

The girl seemed to be in a worse mood than usual.

This made Fujiwara Hakuya a little worried.

"Nothing at all."

The game happened to be lost at this time, and the girl put the tablet on the table angrily.

The whole person seems to exude an aura of keeping strangers away.

Oboroya quickly sat beside Miss Lianhua.

"Liar, something must have happened. Because you look very unhappy."

"You, don't be so inquisitive."

"It's annoying for boys to be too verbose."

Thinking of what happened before, the girl had a bad temper and vented her dissatisfaction.

"Does Lianhua hate me?"

Not at all unhappy, Fujiwara blurted out.

"Hate, I hate the way you chatter like this."

Miss Lianhua said with a deadpan expression.

This is of course, it's just the performance of this girl's duplicity.

"Really, but even if you are hated, I want to know why you are sad."

I can understand the feelings of a girl who is left alone very well.The boy still maintained the smile on his face, and said softly.

"..."

Lianhua was silent for a while.

It was with great difficulty that he rearranged his mood in front of this person.

"Do not laugh."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

The child's always expressionless little face seemed to be slightly pouted.

"?"

The boy tilted his head.

"I'll tell you something, but don't laugh."

Restoring a calm mood...probably.

Miss Lianhua decided to tell this person about the troubles she encountered.

"Well, I will never laugh at you."

Oboroya naturally didn't have any comments, and nodded very solemnly.

The girl then slowly told what happened before.

Of course, she falsified some facts.

For example, I just sang along subconsciously because I watched anime.

If you want to play with this person like Xiao Xun, how can you say it!

"Is that so..."

Putting one hand under his chin, Fujiwara murmured to himself.

Although Miss Lianhua didn't admit it, he quickly guessed what the other party was thinking.

"This kid really wants to be with us."

As for the problem of bad singing... Everyone is not born good at singing or a certain musical instrument.

In my previous life, when I was first forced to play the piano under the guidance of my parents, I didn't perform very well.

How could Oboro laugh at her?

"Lotus."

"what's up?"

"Can you sing it again and let me hear it?"

In order to find out the crux of the girl's body and then solve the problem, Fujiwara Haku also made such a request.

"By the way...just sing the theme song of Dragon Ball Z."

Miss Lianhua quite likes this cartoon.

So through the tablet he left behind, he roughly supplemented the animation.

And the lyrics of the animation theme song are not complicated.

"No, it will disturb the guests."

The girl shook her head neatly, expressing her refusal.

"With your power, you can make it inaudible to everyone except us."

The young man frowned, and preached thoughtfully in front of the child.

"..."

This is indeed the case.

The fact that the singing was heard by the waitress before was just the child's carelessness.

"Okay, then, I'll sing—"

Miss Lianhua cleared her throat, and opened her mouth solemnly.

"CHA-LA HEAD-CHA-LA—"

"?"

Fujiwara Yuya, who originally planned to hear at least one song to the end, was immediately stunned.

"Stop it, I probably know what's going on."

The boy felt a little helpless, he should have thought of it earlier.

How should I put it, Miss Lianhua's voice is very beautiful.

This child is not a three-no girl with no mouth, no heart, and no expression in the traditional sense.

but……

From the thoughts of the dolls, the girl born, although has joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

But even when she was angry, the changes in her expression and tone were very slight.

Just like a delicate doll.

Even if he sang the theme song of the hot-blooded anime, the tone is not ordinary.

"Well……"

After hearing what the other party said, Miss Lianhua herself had to admit this reality.

Obviously, he looked very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Putting his hands on the girl's slender shoulders, Fujiwara Oboroya made a promise with confidence.

……

"I didn't expect you to be such a pervert. I underestimated you."

Sitting on a chair, he gave his right foot under the black kimono to the other party's hand.

Miss Lianhua said with contempt in her tone.

"Well, I'm a pervert, okay?"

Holding the three-inch golden lotus in his hand, Oboro also expressed disapproval.