Fuyuki Canteen

Mysterious offline gatherings in chat rooms.

He quietly squinted at Melin's long and fluffy ponytail, which was tied behind his head, as if it hadn't been tied.

The slightly curly hair at the end, the wonderful color of the radiance, and the hair on the child's tail...

Is the similarity a bit too high?

Hei Yu had a weird expression, and when he was thinking about this thought, he heard a small exclamation in his ear.

"Fufu, wait...!"

Fujimaru's voice?

The moment he recognized this voice, Kuroba subconsciously cast his gaze there, just in time to witness the scene of the crime.

It seems that a cute little animal called "Fufu" moved its nose humanly on the shoulder of the orange-haired girl, then stood up, and "whoosh" jumped out of the range where Fujimaru and the girl were, and walked with small steps. The short legs rushed towards Hei Yu's direction at a high speed.

OK, so fast!

Heiyu watched Fufu jump from the door to the next table in a few seconds with a dazed face, and then kicked hard on the table with her hind legs, reaching a level with Merlin's face in a mysterious flying kick posture. The swift and lightning-fast intimate contact made the pupils tremble.

This lightning speed——

Fujimaru-kun and the orange-haired girl rushed over, unable to stop them in time, standing in front of their desk, facing Merlin who was moaning in pain while holding his god-given beautiful face in front of everyone's attention.

"Merlin, I didn't know you would be here...are you okay?"

From Fujimaru who was at a loss.

"Oh. No wonder Fufu came here today."

From the orange-haired girl who scratched her head and seemed to realize something suddenly.

Everyone at the table was silent.The world seemed to be frozen, and they stared at Merlin who was kicked so that he fell under the table and was being played on his face by cute little animals.

Then a few seconds later, they suddenly broke the silent silence and started laughing wildly.

"Hahahaha!"

From Osamu Dazai, who covered his stomach and bowed his head and smiled, Rinya Orihara, whose shoulders kept shaking, and Bai Lan, who laughed so hard that all the marshmallows in his hand fell back into the bag and turned his head to look out the window.

Hei Yu held back, but still didn't hold back, and laughed along with her.

That's right, it's funny.

Mingming felt that it was a sudden disaster for Mr. Mei Lin, so miserable, but why did he want to laugh like hell.

What did this guy do to be targeted by such a small animal?

When I think of this, and then look at the miserable scene in front of me, I feel super funny.

"Cathy Paluge!" Merlin struggled to tear off Fufu who was stepping on his face with a meat pad, "Is that enough?"

Doesn't seem angry, Mr. Merlin.

You can't really offend the kid, can you?

But the name "Cathy Paluge" is really...not as nice and easy to understand as Fujimaru's Fufu.

The child was held in Merlin's hand, and he let out a strange rhythmic cry of "Fufu", those bright and energetic eyes stared at Merlin with disdain, flicked his tail as if to vent his anger, and struggled in Merlin's hand stand up.

Merlin didn't seem to have any intention of embarrassing it, he sighed and let go, Fufu fell to the ground lightly, ran to Fujimaru's feet, and was hugged by the orange-haired girl.

"Lixiang sauce, Fujimaru-kun." Merlin stood up rubbing his face from the ground, "I didn't expect Cathy Paluge to follow you. I thought it would be more sticky to Mash."

Lixiang, is that lovely lady's name?

And Mr. Merlin's tone, it seems that he is really an acquaintance of Fujimaru-kun.I really didn't expect it.

In the chat room, the former administrator Magi☆Merry, who is always sneaking around and bubbling on the screen, unexpectedly knows Fujimaru.

What a wonderful fate.

But today I came here under Yi Rong, Fujimaru-kun should not recognize me, right?

Kuroba quietly observed the reaction of the black-haired and blue-eyed boy.Sure enough, Fujimaru just treated him as a stranger, didn't pay him more attention, and was just talking to Merlin.

"Merlin, are you alright?" Fujimaru looked at Merlin who looked a little embarrassed with red marks on his face, twitched the corner of his mouth, and murmured with black lines all over his face, "So what did you do to make Fufu so angry?" ...I have to kick every time I see it..."

In the end, his voice became lower and lower, in fact, it was closer to talking to himself.

But Merlin seemed to have heard it, and put down the hands rubbing his face as if nothing had happened, blinked his dark purple eyes, and said innocently:

"It's nothing. Just throw it off the tower every time you want to go out?"

"W-what—" Fujimaru widened his eyes, and asked incredulously as if he remembered something, "How tall is that tower?"

"It's equivalent to the [-]th floor of a modern high-rise building. Isn't it very tall?"

Merlin replied lightly, and still had the leisure to reach out to straighten the messy forehead hair, it seemed that he really didn't take this at ease.

however.

Twenty floors.

Kuroba calculated the actual height, instantly became Sparta, and involuntarily showed eyes looking at scum.

The people around also showed similar subtle expressions.

Both Fujimaru and the girl named Lixiang looked at him inexplicably, with the words "serve it right" written on their faces in unison.

In an instant, no one sympathized with this handsome guy whose face was kicked.

Animal cruelty, this is... although the "tortured" objects look very unusual.

Kuroba, who always felt that Merlin and Fufu looked like the same creature, drank a sip of lemonade with mixed feelings to suppress his shock.My throat was a little dry from laughing just now, and it's just right to take a sip now.Well, the way of survival that hurts each other always exists in this world, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

However, strange creatures that survived being thrown from a [-]-story building did not exist in the normal world.

Thinking about it this way, maybe the "magic" in Merlin's chat room ID might be real, and this guy might not be a liar full of lies like Gan Le.

Could it be...it is true that he calls himself a beautiful girl idol?

No, no, this figure is obviously that of an adult male, and his frame is not very slender. Women's clothing is absolutely not feasible, let alone debut as a popular idol.

Hei Yu, who withdrew his gaze from Merlin's body, didn't know that he was thinking wrong, ignoring a certain possibility.

He was going to go home and send an email to Fujimaru to ask about Merlin.But forget it now.

However, one wave has not settled, another wave has risen.

Just as Fujimaru-kun and the orange-haired girl took Fufu to the counter to order food, the wind chime hanging on the glass door rang again.

This time it was two teenagers who came in.

Walking on the right and pushing the door was a young man covered in snow.This seems to be somewhat similar to Bai Lan, but the two look and feel very different.

He (or is she?) has snow-white hair, which grows slightly fluffy to the point where the tip of the hair touches the shoulders, making the face buried in the snow hair extraordinarily petite.The figure is neutral and slender, dressed in white, wearing a thick coat in this slightly hot weather today, but there is no sign of sweating, the skin is very pale, only a pair of pigeon blood red eyes scans Walked around the store, and then looked straight at their table.

Although it is said to be wearing men's clothes, it is really impossible to determine the gender.For some reason, there is an indistinguishable aura.

And what he is holding in his hand is a crutch?

Hei Yu watched him walk over with that heavy-looking high-tech product, feeling a little restless for some reason.

A guess emerged in my mind.

Could this be the senior Ling Ke whom he had been calling for a long time in the chat room, who liked to sarcastically sarcasm Gan Le, and who swiftly refused the request of Si Qing Sang?

Lily of the bell family.

Such a name is a bit unexpectedly suitable for the person in front of him.

Lilies of the valley and lilies are pure white and have the meaning of angels in religion.This person feels like an angel, a white creature without real gender.

However, this subtle sense of déjà vu instantly shattered when they met their gaze.

"You bastard, what are you looking at?"—Although he didn't say anything, the slightly displeased expression on the white-haired boy's face and the astonishing oppression in his red eyes all showed this meaning.

Forced by the powerful aura of the white-haired boy, Kuroba stopped his thoughts when he thought of this, and looked away with difficulty to look at his companions around him.

That boy looked quite ordinary, like a male high school student that can be seen everywhere on the street.Black hedgehog head, wheat-colored skin, handsome but not too good-looking face, stronger than the people around him but still not conspicuous physique, neither tall nor short, similar to Hei Yu's style The basic black school uniform with a stand-up collar, and a straight white T-shirt on it, only the dark blue pupils drooping from the corners of the eyes are a little eye-catching.

This, could it be...?

Thinking of Shenjing Qumo, who had been disconnected from the secret code with Suzuko as soon as he entered the chat room, Kuroba felt that he knew the truth.

So, what is the relationship between these two people, are they friends or lovers?

It seems that the relationship is relatively close, but I really can't guess it.Just like the gender of the white-haired boy who had almost walked to the table in front of him.

"Hey, you guys." The white-haired boy stopped not far away, and asked in a blunt tone, "Is it..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was abruptly interrupted by a figure rushing forward like a gust of wind.

The seat next to Kuroba was empty.Osamu Dazai who was sitting there was gone, Kuroba only felt a gust of cool wind blowing by his side, and the seat was already vacant.

A man with dark brown curly hair and a khaki windbreaker stood in front of the white-haired boy at some point, holding his empty hand gracefully, and there seemed to be pink roses and girly male protagonists blooming beside his handsome face. like flash effects.

He gazed affectionately at the snow-white boy with those beautiful iris-colored eyes, and asked softly in a romantic and sentimental tone that made one's scalp tingle:

"Lovely Sayuri, do you want to die for love with me?"