I'm surviving in a love game

Forget it, forget it.

After some thought, Xinggong Shizhi finally just sighed in her heart and forcibly suppressed her doubts.

As Edogawa Ranpo's temporary ally, Ayatsuji Xingren naturally understands the truth. The person Edogawa Ranpo targeted was never Hoshimiya Shiori. Just wake up.

"It seems that we are about to reach the destination." Out of sight and out of mind, she simply put away her mobile phone. After hearing her words, the cat who had been dozing off in her backpack suddenly regained her spirits and poked through the backpack. Star Palace Shiori.

Uh, if it was just her alone, it wouldn't be too troublesome, but now with the addition of Ayatsuji pedestrians, it's not necessarily so.

All in all, it's better to find an opportunity to slip away first, after all, ordinary Ayatsuji pedestrians don't like to walk with others.

In a short while, probably within a few minutes after Shiori Xinggong spoke, the train arrived at the station, and the sparse people on the train stood up and prepared to get off. Shiori Xinggong was also one of them, picked up her backpack, and was about to turn around to face Aya Tsuji pedestrian said goodbye.

"This is my first visit to Sensoji Temple. Since Miss Xinggong likes to travel so much, if you don't bother me, maybe you can be my guide today?"

What he said was an interrogative sentence, but the tone of his voice was flat and straightforward, completely resembling an affirmative sentence, and...something like "if you don't bother me", it has already caused trouble for the other party when you say it.

"Maybe it's inconvenient, and Detective Ayatsuji, you don't want your journey to be interrupted, do you?"

The words have already been said for this sake, and it is obvious that it means rejection.

But the truth is, you can never wake a person who is pretending to be asleep, and by the same token, you can never change a person who has made a decision.

Ah... thinking of Ayatsuji Kokino's temperament of not changing once he made a decision, her temples throbbed.

"No, I don't mind." He also stood up and said that he was here to travel, but he didn't have any other luggage that should be needed for travel except Misaki Naruto.

The point is not whether you mind, but whether the other party will mind! !

Xinggong Shizhi was about to cry, but she paused for a long time before saying vaguely, "Even if I like traveling, I'm not a good guide."

No, she was always the guide.

It's just that she got lost this time.

Ayatsuji pedestrian said again: "It doesn't matter."

Now that the words have been said here, Xinggong Shiori felt that no matter how much she refused, it would be useless. She silently lowered her head and began to inquire about the return ticket. Last night she booked a ticket for the next day, but look at this posture , she decided to slip away early.

Following the flow of people, Shiori Xinggong lowered her head and swiped her phone. Probably because there were too many people at the station, the network signal was not very good. She stared at the small circle that was loading for a long time, and finally popped up A reminder that the page was lost, she looked up and looked around in annoyance, the flow of people had dispersed, except for some passengers who had to change stations, the rest of the passengers flocked to Sensoji Temple.

On the other hand, Ayatsuji pedestrians walked unhurriedly beside Shiori Hoshimiya, maintaining a safe social distance, but because of his indifferent aura, Shiori Hoshimiya had already adapted, while the rest of the people looked at him. When they came to Ayatsuji, pedestrians would subconsciously dodge a little bit.

This can't help but remind Hoshimiya Shiori to recall that when she walked the Ayatsuji Line in the past, one of the incidents was related to tourism. The scenic spot that was originally difficult to walk was driven out of a small road because of him in the crowd. At that time, she still laughed and joked about him. It turns out that the aura still has this kind of usefulness.Regarding Hoshimiya Shiori's joke, Ayatsuji pedestrian who was walking forward holding his lover's hand at that time pretended not to hear, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Then let's go to the entrance first." Xing Gong Shizhi, who had just walked out of the memory, had an unsteady tone, looking at the front and speaking, trying to stagger his gaze.

"Ah."

As she expected, the stone steps in front of the temple were full of people coming and going, and it looked like a black ocean from a distance.

This posture is really daunting, and will Sanlun Yiyan really be in such a place?Hoshimiya Shiori started to retreat in her heart, but due to the presence of Ayatsuji Pedestrians around her, she lowered her head and swiped her phone. First, she called up the map of Sensoji Temple, and the page was finally refreshed, so she chose He turned to Ayatsuji pedestrian and said, "Let's go through Kaminarimon first."

After passing through the Thunder Gate, there is a long street with shops on both sides, and the cries of vendors and travelers can be heard as people come and go.

History is always surprisingly similar. This time, it was Ayatsuji who walked in the front, blocking most of the flow of people, and opened a path in the crowd that was enough for one person to pass through. Hoshimiya Shiori followed behind, walking in a hurry.

Perhaps because he realized that his pace was too fast, he slowed down his pace in the second half, so that Shiori Xinggong walked not in such a hurry.

Aware of what he did, Shiori Xinggong felt inexplicably complicated. When people are in similar environments, their memories tend to jump out uncontrollably. This is not what people say they like to recall the past, but those who float The memory fragments in the superficial layer of the brain are only resurfaced after being stimulated by similar images.

Hoshimiya Shiori is like this now, as she walks forward, she recalls all the pasts between herself and Ayatsuji pedestrians.

Her thoughts were drawn into the distance, and if she didn't pay attention, she was hit hard by the middle-aged man who rushed out from the side, and her center of gravity was instantly unstable.

Oops--! !

Her eyes were wide open, her body was out of control, and she was about to fall backwards.

Suddenly, there was a chill on the wrist.

Immediately afterwards, the center of gravity shifted from the back to the front. Because the speed of the shift was too fast, the scene in front of her rotated rapidly, and finally returned to a solid color.

wait wait wait!

Hoshimiya Shiori's brain froze for a few seconds, but she recovered quickly. She instantly realized that her hand was on his waist, her fingers were still clutching the corner of his clothes, her cheek was pressed against the clothes, and she could vaguely hear The sound of the heartbeat came to the ears through the fabric.

Eh!

Because of the excessive tension, all the sounds around him faded away like a tide, only the sound of his heartbeat beating against the eardrums, which seemed to coincide with hers for a moment.

Hastily letting go of her hand and taking a few steps back to distance herself, she raised her head and hesitated for a while before saying, "Just now...thank you."

Ayatsuji Xingren's face against the light had a faint light on the edges, and she saw her at a loss from his pupils.

"It's okay." He said, turning around and preparing to pass through the crowd.

Hoshimiya Shiori followed behind in silence, as if she could still hear his heartbeat.

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