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Na na, my name is Kikumaru Eiji, a third-year student in the middle school of Youth Academy. I like to go to pet stores and buy fruit-flavored toothpaste.Now he is the main player of the tennis club, and Oishi is a national doubles player.

My mother and sisters often tell me that if there is a girl I like, I want to take it home to show them. I don’t know it’s called 'the girl I like'. Aren’t girls all the same?Long hair, wearing a short skirt, always smiling wryly, nothing special.Whenever I said that, my mother would poke my head and laugh at me as a child, and my sisters would look at me hopelessly.

I really hate meow, I am a third-year junior middle school student, I am not a child, but I am really puzzled by what they say about "the girl I like", and I know that one afternoon, before the department's work starts, I think of myself I slept in the "secret base" in the "secret base", and found out that the girl who was with Ryoma—the girl who didn't wear a skirt again, I realized that there is a real difference between girls.

His long light gray hair was tied up casually, his dark green cat eyes were narrowed into a slit, and he was holding a dog's tail grass in his hand, lying on the ground enjoying a bit of coolness.Seeing me looked surprised, and then came back to my senses and chatted with me with a smile, she had big dimples on her face, she was very cute, she told me that she was the sister of Gan, I was so scared that I immediately changed my face, as soon as she said "Fuck" Reminds me of 'dry juice', ugh... I'd never drink that horrible thing again if I could.

Surprised to find that she didn't know Ryoma, but Tezuka and Fuji. She didn't seem to be afraid of Tezuka, the "thousand-year iceberg", and always liked to surround him. She and the minister stood outside the court watching us practice.This discovery made me a little unhappy, but I couldn't tell why I was unhappy.

Muzi’s hands are very skillful, and he said that he has been to China, so every day he would make some Chinese-style snacks for us in different ways. As a result, momo, an unkind guy, was in the same class and seated with Muzi. With inherent advantages, most of them are snatched away in the classroom every time, so we can only try something new.

Because the family will talk about the work of the day at the dinner table every dinner, so I will also talk about the tennis club with the adults. Can't help laughing, that silly and cute girl.

But I didn't realize this problem, and one day my mother suddenly asked me mysteriously: "Eiji, do you like that girl named Muzi?"

"Well, I like it." While listening to my brothers, I didn't hear what my mother said, so I answered it without thinking. It wasn't until no one at the whole table spoke, that I realized that my mother seemed to ask me a question in front of me. I was puzzled. Looking at everyone—what's the matter meow?Why do you all look at my expression so strangely?

My mother happily patted my head, smiled and told my sisters that I have grown up, and my father and brothers opened a bottle of red wine to celebrate together. I blinked in a daze, what are you doing?Why can't I understand anything?The elder brothers and sisters also had expressions of relief, so strange meow.

My mother asked me what Muzi likes to eat, what style of clothes he wears, who is there in the family, what he looks like, and how is school?There are so many questions, I am dazzled by asking, I don't know anything.

That day when we were having dinner at Fuji's house, Gan suddenly said that we needed a monthly exam, which scared me and Taocheng to yell. Muzi said that she was good except for her history.In the current situation where the minister, Fuer, Dashi and Gan don't want to help me with my revision, it is best to ask Muzi for help. Although she is only a second-year student, it is enough for me. My exam The grades are... very embarrassing.

Muzi came over very early on Saturday, fortunately no one at home was there, otherwise he would have fallen out.After eating the golden crisps she brought, Muzi kept raising her eyebrows while doing the review questions for me. In fact, I knew the answer, but for some reason, I just didn’t want the correct answer to come out of my mouth. Seeing her expression of extreme helplessness The expression on the face, but the indescribable happiness in my heart.

Dad and the others came back at a very inappropriate time, and when they saw Muzi, they were "tortured". They were very nervous at first, but they became annoyed when they saw Muzi's natural expression. Doesn't Muzi like me at all?angry meow...

Volume [-] Where to go, Muzi's heart