[Comprehensive] Did you catch up with Qishen today?

"Everyone who participated in this blind date should have contact information with you, right?"

Yaji raised her small head and looked expectantly at the reception staff at the door.

"When I just came in, I saw you were holding a roster in your hand. It should have contact information, right?"

"Eh——? But, Ms. Fujiwara, logically speaking, we can't disclose the contact information of the members." The staff looked a little embarrassed.

"However, I had a great chat with Lord Rantang just now, and he left in a hurry." Yaji blinked innocently, and softly begged, "I really didn't have time to ask for his contact information... Please Already!"

"Ran, Lord Rantang...?"

The staff recalled the tall man who looked like a member of the underworld, and felt that he might not be able to keep up with the times.

[Do girls nowadays actually like this type of man? ! 】

【Oh, no wonder I'm still single now...】

I don't know whether it was Yaji's sincerity that moved the staff, or the staff couldn't bear to see Rantang who seemed destined to die alone all the time, so he still gave Yaji the contact information of Rantang.

Yaji carefully saved the hard-earned contact information into the phone, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally smiled.

[The future is long, I will definitely meet you again, Mr. Rantang. 】

Yaji dialed his driver's mobile phone, reported the address, and stood on the side of the street humming a song with his hands behind his back and looking around.

[Although the contact information given is not mine, Rantang's words are also not reassuring. 】

[If you know the contact information of Rantang, it will be easy to find me again. 】

Qi Mu stood on the top of the building across the street, the hem of his T-shirt fluttered slightly in the wind, and he bent down/body stared at Aji on the side of the street.

【What a pity, Miss Akashi. 】

[Although I am very grateful for your enthusiasm for me, I am sorry, but I am not interested in you. 】

[Forget about a man like me, find a boyfriend who is about the same age and is likable again. 】

【With your conditions, it must be very easy. 】

Even though he was standing very high, Qi Mu's see-through eyes could still catch Ya Ji's mobile phone lying quietly in her jacket pocket.

[Then—backtrack!time! 】

[Just rewinding the time of the phone to a day ago, this kind of thing is just a trivial matter for superpowers. 】

[Good luck, Miss Akashi. 】

After doing all this, Qi Mu turned around, and finally turned his head to glance at the unconscious Ya Ji, and his figure disappeared on the roof.

[Oh, oh, I'm exhausted, let's buy a cake on the way home. 】

×

Yaji returned to Akashi's house, ran to the room, hummed a song and fell on the big bed.

[I want to get the contact information, super happy! 】

【How can I contact him naturally and without making him feel disgusted? 】

Yaji was thinking while flipping through his phone.

【Eh?etc?What about my contact information? 】

Yaji sat up abruptly, quickly tapped his fingers on the screen, and rummaged through the entire address book, but couldn't find the "Mr. Rantang" who had carefully saved it today.

【No way……】

Yaji carefully recalled what happened today.

After saving the contact information of Mr. Rantang, she put the mobile phone into the pocket of her jacket, and when the driver uncle came to pick her up, she ran back to her room and lay down without looking for her brother.

...and then found that the contact information was missing? !

"Is there such a thing?"

Yaji frowned, looked at the phone, and soon realized something was wrong.

"The date... seems to be wrong?"

Yaji tilted his head and glanced at the electronic alarm clock next to the bed. The time on it was consistent with the time on the phone, but the calendar part, the display on the phone was one day behind the alarm clock.

"...by chance?"

Yaji stood in front of the bedside table, frowning, looking at the alarm clock and cell phone, meditating.

Two knocks on the door knocked back Yaji's thoughts.

While Yaji replied "Come in", he turned his head and looked at the door.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a young red-haired youth stood in the doorway.

Aki's biological brother Seijuro Akashi reached in and pressed lightly on the wall next to the door, the ceiling light was turned on, and the light filled the room.

Yaji squinted his eyes slightly due to the sudden bright light.

Akashi has already walked in: "Aji, if you don't like to open the curtains, at least turn on the lights."

"Ah, I forgot, it's okay, I can see it anyway." Aji watched Akashi walk over, "What's wrong? Brother?"

"I just asked you to eat."

Yaji raised her eyebrows: "It's fine to ask me to eat and let Aunt Junzi call me. Why did you come in person?"

Akashi reached out and touched the top of Yaji's hair: "I'm afraid you won't eat because of your temper."

"Know that I will be like this, so don't send me out with messy reasons! You don't like that fellow Sakura Goya, do you?!"

"Calm down, Aki." Akashi poked Aki on the forehead, "The Sakura family is a family friend with our family, and you don't want our two families to tear each other up because of the deterioration of your relationship with Ms. Sakura, do you?"

"Hmph!" Yaji folded his arms around his chest and turned his head to one side.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's eat."

"understood--"

Yaji followed Akashi to the door for a few steps, and suddenly remembered something, then turned around and ran to the bedside table.

"What's wrong?" Akashi turned to look at her.

Yaji bent down, took out a plastic bag from the drawer, put the phone in it, sealed it, and pasted a white label with the word "to be investigated", and stuffed the phone and pocket into the drawer.

After finishing this series of things, she bounced up and ran to Akashi who was standing at the door waiting for her, and took Akashi's arm: "Eat, eat."

Akashi didn't ask anything, just rubbed Aji's head, closed the door of the room, and led her to the restaurant together.

×

Yaji was wearing a shoulder bag, and pushed open the door of a coffee shop that looked elegantly decorated.

With a violin resting on his shoulders, the young player is playing with his eyes closed, and the gentle and soothing notes dance in the coffee-scented air.

At a glance, Yaji saw his friend Kikuchiya Masumi who was propping his chin with his hands on the table and staring at the performer intently.

She rattled over and sat down diagonally across from Zhenchun, blocking the latter's malicious sight.

"Hey!" Zhenchun straightened up and looked away, "I thought you were missing!"

"How is it possible?" Yaji opened the menu, ordered a milk tea casually, then handed the menu back to the waiter, and glanced at the violin player, complaining to his friend, "Can you stop drinking anytime, anywhere?" Give off your hormones?"

Zhenchun hooked the corner of her mouth: "Everyone has the love of beauty."

Yaji curled her lips, and reached out to fiddle with the roses placed in the glass on the wooden table, too lazy to chat with Zhenchun.

"Hey, let me say, why can't you get through on your phone recently?" Zhenchun stopped looking at that handsome boy, but turned to ask Yaji with concern, "I have called many times but I can't get through. I almost thought something happened to you?"

"Stupid or not?" Yaji sneered, "Don't you know who called my home? My mobile phone is broken. I didn't have time to change it a while ago. I just got a new one recently."

As he spoke, Yaji took out a silver-white touch-screen mobile phone.

"It got a new one today, so you got through," she added.

Zhenchun's eyes lit up: "Let me see?"

Aji handed over the phone.

Zhenchun looked at it several times, and felt that it was no different from an ordinary mobile phone.But she still lowered her voice and asked Yaji: "...By the way, is this an ordinary mobile phone?"

"Why not?"

"I mean, you haven't modified it?" Zhenchun looked at Yaji's smiling and silent expression, and suddenly became curious, "What magical function is there, show me it?"

Yaji took the phone and pressed which side button, and the indicator light on the top of the phone suddenly lit up.

A not-so-large three-dimensional projection screen appears above the phone screen.

Zhenchun watched her human-shaped photo appear on the projection screen, and a string of names, height and weight appeared next to the human-shaped photo.

"Body, identification system?" Zhenchun stared wide-eyed.

"It's just a small improvement. The phone's camera is equipped with a scanning ray and connected to the citizen database." Yaji pressed the side button again, and the projection screen disappeared, and a brand new silver-white phone was lying in her hand, which looked no different from an ordinary phone.

"I have a question." Zhenchun raised her hand, "Why do you install an identification system on it? What's the point?"

Yaji sat up straight with a blank expression, watching the waiter put the milk tea in front of her.She fiddled with the straw, and said lightly: "In life, it's always better to be prepared. The lesson has been learned some time ago."

"Eh?"

The author has something to say:

Originally, the character of the heroine's best friend was set up. I wanted to put together a manga where minors can't watch it, and let the heroine in it comeo.

Then I asked the editor: Ah, can I synthesize x manga?

edit:? ? ?

EDIT: No way :)

Then I get cold...

In short, the current best friend is original, and also a wealthy second-generation (.

Because almost all the plots in this book are original, it is a bit brain-intensive and tedious, and it is a bit slow and laborious to write.

So everyone, leave me a warm message, okay? ! !

Let's play the game of guessing the plot, guessing the setting, guessing the relationship network QAQ

[From a desperate author whose comments on Chapter 2 are only one-third of Chapter 1, every time I type ten words, I doubt whether my writing has collapsed...]

Spicy chicken jj I am so miserable and still swallow my update, repost to see if I can spit it out...