I was touched by Yokohama

Chacha looked at the empty hand in confusion, then looked down at the tree.

Takeshi Yamamoto held up the potato chips he had unpacked in his hand, smiling brightly: "Is this yours? It fell from a tree."

"Thank you." Chacha said softly, and lightly jumped down from the tree, her light blue skirt with lace fluttering.

She reached out to Takeshi Yamamoto, trying to take the potato chips in his hand, but the other party didn't respond.

"?" Chacha looked at him suspiciously.

Takeshi Yamamoto stared at the little girl for a while, and suddenly showed a bright and energetic smile.

"One thing I forgot to say, when this fell, it hit my head."

"..." Chacha froze for a moment, then said softly, "Then, sorry?"

"No need to be sorry," Takeshi Yamamoto shook his head, "If possible, I hope you can tell me who you are?"

Chacha blinked: "...Actually, I don't know what to say."

"Then are you a monster?" Takeshi Yamamoto asked suddenly, but quickly denied himself.

"However, you are really different from the legendary monsters."

It's more like the clear, transparent and pure moonlight in the rain. It should not exist, but it stands here, silent but no one can ignore it.

At this time, Chacha also clarified: "I'm not a monster."

"It's like this." Takeshi Yamamoto nodded thoughtfully, as if he really believed it.

Chacha cast her eyes on Takeshi Yamamoto's hand, and was about to say something, but Takeshi Yamamoto seemed to understand her thoughts instantly.

He handed her the chips.

"Don't fall down next time." Takeshi Yamamoto said with a smile.

He looked at her again and said, "By the way, something fell on your hair."

With a slumped face, Chacha reached out to touch the top of her head, and took off a few pale pink petals.

The little girl spread her palms, and the petals were blown away by the wind. Her golden cat eyes silently looked in the direction of the wind, quiet and clear.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at her for a while, then suddenly said, "Do you like sushi?"

Um?Chacha was startled for a moment.

"I haven't eaten it before," Chacha replied, "If it's delicious, I'll like it."

"Then you will definitely like it!" Takeshi Yamamoto's smile widened a bit, and he waved at her.

"I'll bring it to you next time."

Chacha: "Huh?"

It wasn't until Takeshi Yamamoto left that Chacha vaguely realized that this meant feeding her?

Why does it seem that more and more people are feeding her.

After eating the potato chips, Chacha sat back on the tree, her soft and delicate skirt hanging down from the treetop, swaying gently with her calves.

She fumbled in the snack bag and found a candy wand with a cute bow.

Putting a candy into the mouth, Chacha's eyes light up slightly.

"Apple flavor."

Candy is kind of delicious.

She stopped as she was about to stuff the candy wand back into the snack bag, and was about to look for strawberry-flavored candies again, when the opposite window suddenly opened with a click.

Chacha, who was sitting lightly on the treetop, just met the wide-eyed eyes of the brown-haired boy.

Cha Cha: "..."

Before she opened her mouth, Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes fell on the candy wand she held in her arms.

"Magic, magical girl?" he blurted out in disbelief.

Chacha: "...Magic girl?"

She really didn't expect that Tsunayoshi Sawada could think of this.

Sawada Tsunakichi asked in a daze, "No, isn't she a magical girl?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's deduction seems absurd, but there are no loopholes when you think about it carefully.

The wand, the little skirt, and sitting on the treetop are safe and sound, isn't it a magical girl with special abilities?

Chacha slowly stood up from the tree, jumped lightly, and stepped on his window sill.

The brown-haired boy was probably shocked by the sudden change and the broken world view, his expression was blank.

His slightly trembling moist eyes made him look like a little animal shivering after being frightened.

Chacha suddenly felt a little bit teasing.

"I came here specifically to find you."

"Do you want to be a magical girl?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...Huh?"

As the little girl leaned over to ask earnestly, Sawada Tsunayoshi could almost smell the light and cool breath on her body.

It is also mixed with the sweetness of cherry blossoms.

A gust of wind blew, and a strand of snow-colored hair brushed against his cheek, bringing a slight itchiness.

Chacha observed Sawada Tsunayoshi's reaction with a little curiosity, but found that the other party did not immediately show a frightened expression.

Rather... After uttering a meaningless tone word in a daze, he blushed suddenly.

Red all the way to the ears.

"You, you, you..." Tsunayoshi Sawada whimpered, not daring to move.

It was only then that Chacha noticed that it was probably because she oppressed him too strongly.

She backed away a little, puzzled.

Chacha knows that Tsunayoshi Sawada is timid, but is Tsunayoshi Sawada so timid?

And Sawada Tsunayoshi finally reacted at this time, his eyes widened in shock, his three views shattered.

"I'm...a magical girl?"

"Can boys also be magical girls?!"

Chacha bent Mao'er's eyes, and stretched out her hand towards him.

"Yes, so would you like to be my companion?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi unconsciously put his eyes on her, showing a rather tangled expression.

It seemed to be very excited, but also full of the desire to complain, all the emotions were clearly written on the face.

With a very interesting expression, Chacha couldn't help but slightly cocked the corner of her mouth.

It seems that the acceptance rate is quite high, and it is not as fragile as it seems on the surface.

Tsunayoshi Sawada caught her smile, and his tangled and complicated mood suddenly dissipated a lot inexplicably.

He turned his face away and whispered, "Do...cough, if you are a magical girl, can you find a cat?"

"Cat?" Chacha realized what he was talking about.

"Is it a white kitten?"

"How do you know?" Sawada Tsunayoshi uncontrollably showed astonishment.

But what surprised him even more was behind.

"Because I've seen it before." Chacha said.

The little girl in front of him disappeared before his eyes, replaced by a fluffy snow-white kitten with brilliant golden pupils.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stared blankly.

Almost no different from his cat, magical girls are so powerful?

...Wait, this feeling is too familiar.

Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly stared at Chacha, pursed his lips, and his expression changed strangely.

"It's you?" He paused, and gradually became sure, "It's you."

Chacha was still in a daze, but the boy had already approached her actively, a pure white hair ball was clearly reflected in his brown eyes, and his breath was close at hand.

Chacha: "...Meow?"

"It's good that you didn't get lost." Tsunayoshi Sawada breathed a sigh of relief, and hesitated again.

"The fish soup has been made for you, do you still want to eat?"

Chachamao: "...Meow."

Although I don't know why Tsunayoshi Sawada saw through the fact that he was the real cat, but——

The fish soup is really delicious!

……

Later, Takeshi Yamamoto really brought sushi to Chacha as he said.

"I just found out that Chacha often stays near Ah Gang's house." Takeshi Yamamoto found out something interesting, and smiled sincerely.

"Did Chacha meet Ah Gang just now?"

The little girl had a delicate and beautiful face expressionless, but her cheeks were slightly puffed up, and she was slowly chewing on the sushi.

"Yes."

After getting an affirmative answer, Takeshi Yamamoto scratched the back of his head, sighed, and withdrew his cheerful smile.

"Ah Gang is really lucky."

Chacha thought for a while, and answered honestly: "Not necessarily."

Every day after school, Tsunayoshi Sawada has an extra task of making delicious cat food. He is as busy as a spinning top, feeling more like unlucky? ...had.

"And if Gang Ji-jun is lucky—" Chacha's voice was calm and soft, without any meaning, but it was like honey to some people's ears.

"Then Yamamoto-kun is also lucky."

Takeshi Yamamoto was stunned, looked at the little girl who was eating sushi, and suddenly laughed.

"Well, you're right."

In the days that followed, I was usually fed by Tsunayoshi Sawada, Chacha ate delicious sushi from Takeshi Yamamoto, and occasionally fought with Kyoya Hibari.

It's not bad, but Chacha sometimes noticed that when these people happened to bump into each other, the atmosphere would be very weird.

It's so weird that it seems like you can fight in the next second.

At this time, Sawada Tsunayoshi is always like a little hamster guarding precious food, whenever there is trouble, he protects the food and carefully probes.

During this time, he would sometimes stare at her with hesitant eyes.

In fact, Sawada Tsunayoshi always had a bad feeling.

As for Chacha, in her dream, she had already seen a gloomy white-haired man.