When I went back, I happened to meet my neighbor Qi Mujun.

Qi Mu-kun’s full name is Qi Mu Kusuo, he goes to PK High School, he is two years older than me, he is a good guy, but he has a bit of performance art, with two lollipop-like things sticking out of his head, and wearing green glasses, plus His hair is pink and his school uniform is green, so this combination of red and green makes me feel like complaining no matter how many times I watch it.

"Good evening, Qi Mu-kun." I greeted him.

Probably because he was too absorbed in thinking about things, he didn't hear my footsteps, so he was taken aback.

"It's you, Yuan Sang."

"I saw you stood here for a long time, did you not bring the key?"

A few days ago, Saiki's mother and Saiki's father went on a trip together, so only Saiki Kusuo was at home alone. Before the two of them left, they asked me to help take care of Saiki Kusuo.

"Do you want to come to my house?" I said, "Uncle Qi Mu and Auntie will be back tomorrow."

Saiki Kusuo thought about it, and then agreed.

My parents are very busy at work and come back almost once a month, so I am alone in the whole house.

Because I have nothing to do and like to clean, the guest rooms are very clean. I took Saiki Kusuo to the guest room to have a look, and he expressed his satisfaction.

"I'm sorry, Yuan-sang." He said.

"It's okay, we are neighbors." I said with a smile, "By the way, what do you want for dinner?"

"Millet porridge is fine." Saiki Kusuo said.

He also ate at my house several times before, and unexpectedly fell in love with millet porridge.

"Well, you watch TV first, I'll cook." I said.

After dinner, Saiki Kusuo offered to wash the dishes, and I didn't refuse, because Saiki-kun is a good person, and he would be very embarrassed if he refused.

After Saiki Kusuo finished packing the dishes, I took out the textbooks I lent him seven days ago from the study and returned them to him.

He took the textbook and asked, "Have you finished the first year of high school?"

"Hmm." I nodded.

"Are you going to skip a grade?" Saiki Kusuo took the textbook and asked.

"Well, I have thought about it, but I haven't discussed it with my parents yet." I said.

"Have you thought about which school you want to go to?" he asked.

"Not yet." I scratched my head, "PK High School thinks it's pretty good, and maybe I can be in the same class as you."

Then I saw Qi Mu-jun's mouth twitch.

"Uh? What's the matter with you?" I asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel a little desperate at the thought of facing two burning halls." His eyes were dead.

"Huh?" I was even more puzzled.

Having said that, who is Rantang?

"No, it's nothing. Apart from PK High School, have you thought about other schools? For example, Luoshan High School and Mihua High School." Saiki Kusuo asked.

"Luoshan High School has to go to Kyoto. It feels too far away. Mihua High School... seems to be the school where the high school detective is. I always feel that there is no privacy at the same school as this kind of person." I thought about it. I thought, "Maybe I'll go to Yokohama."

"For Yokohama, the mafia over there needs to pay more attention." Saiki Kusuo said.

"Don't worry, there are heroes here, and I will be fine." I said.

"No, I'm worried that the mafia will have something to do." Qi Mujun said quietly.

"Huh?" I was at a loss.

"No, nothing." He took out the textbook from his schoolbag and handed it to me, asking, "Do you want to read it?"

"want!"

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