I Like to Bully My Childhood Sweetheart

"Next time you let me watch such a boring movie with you, you just wait to be beaten by me." Miura Ai slowly lowered her fist and said in a cold tone.

"Anti, against violence...!"

When Akane Chiyo was about to continue to say something, she was frightened by Miura Ai's sharp eyes, and she began to whistle again, which she was not good at.

"Wait a minute, let's make a detour before going back." Seeing that she was about to reach Qiandaiqian's house, Miura Lan quickly took her hand and said.

"Eh, eh!?"

"Lan Jiang, you don't really want to beat me, do you?!" Qiandai Qian trembled, expressing her fear.

"..."

"I have something I want to talk to you about, about sister Junko."

"Sister Junko...?"

...

In the afternoon, two young girls were standing in the shadow of the street, their backs against the wall, talking about something.

"Sister Junko's real name should be Junko Kuroba." Ai Miura started with this sentence.

"Well... After all, he is a relative of Mr. Heiyu, which makes sense."

"Also, every time Junko-sister passes through that intersection, she always looks in the direction of Kuroba-kun's house."

"Eh... this is a bit far-fetched, right? Maybe sister Junko just subconsciously wants to see the scenery over there?" Chiyo Akane said with a helpless smile.

"Then I followed the direction Junko's sister was looking at, and indeed found the location of Kuroba-kun's house..."

"Even if you really looked in the direction of Kuroba-kun's house, what does that mean?" Chiyo Akane didn't really want to hear these words, and she wanted to hear Junko tell them clearly in person rather than their own speculation.

When the day Junko sister wants to confide, she will know all of this naturally.

"..."

"Even if it's my subjective guess, I think sister Junko is not just a relative of Mr. Kuroba."

"should be……"

Before Ai Miura could say anything, Akane Chiyo pressed her index finger against her lips.

Miura Ai was stunned, and looked at her puzzled, "...?"

"Do not say."

"Even if your guess is right, don't say it."

"I just want to help sister Junko." Miura Ai frowned, she grabbed Chiyo Akane's index finger and said seriously.

"Blue sauce."

"Not everyone is willing to share this kind of thing, and this kind of thing is not something you can help if you want to help."

"Since Junko's sister is in good condition now, don't reveal the truth of the matter."

"No need, we are not qualified."

"Meddling, not helping."

"..." Miura Ai fell silent after hearing this.

"That's why I will tell you first, and I want you to share your own opinion, but it seems that you already know it?" Miura Ai was a little helpless.

"I don't know." Qian Daiqian was very serious at this time, not at all like the idiot just now.

"I asked Junko's sister before, and I hope she can confide in me."

"But do you know what Junko sister said?"

"She said she couldn't do it, and she couldn't tell me."

"Lan Jiang, let's just be a bystander."

"When others need us, we will help others."

"Don't do things that bore others."

"Don't be sentimental."

The last sentence corresponds to Qiandaiqian's eyes.

It looked cold and heartless.

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"Cy."

"It's not up to you to decide whether you are self-indulgent or not."

"You and sister Junko have the same thoughts, it's just evasion." Ai Miura retorted with a momentum not weaker than Akane Chiyo.

"Escape?" Qian Daiqian was startled.

"Haven't I already faced it?"