My love simulation with them.

"Oh, there's no other way, after all, Miss Ruixi's vision of seeing people is so bad..."

"On this point, I can actually testify to Rui Xi."

The voice suddenly appeared, interrupting Jin Mu Qianshu who continued to speak.

Sneaking out from under the counter was a short blonde girl in a 'Rikorik' uniform with lazy eyes.

Her name is Walnut, and she is also a member of 'Li Ke Li Ke'.

It's just different from Nakahara Mizuki, Inoue Takina, and Nishiki Chitsu.

Rather than working hard, she prefers to hide in the corner and fish - that short figure has helped her many times.

It is also because of this that she listened to everything Zhongyuan Ruixi and Nanxiang said just now.

At this time, she was yawning while closing the mobile game, propped her face, looked at Nishiki Chitsuka and Inoue Takina with sleepy eyes, and then said:

"Ruixi is right. When the psychic told about Qianshu's illness, he didn't hesitate at all. He didn't deliberately observe Ruixi's facial expressions. How should I put it..."

The blond-haired Walnut raised her finger: "Although I don't believe in theology, you haven't had contact with that person, so you don't know. When he spoke, he was very decisive and didn't think about it, as if he knew about Qian Zhu's illness a long time ago."

"I think the situation can't get any worse anyway. In this case, it seems that there is nothing wrong with trying to trust the other party, right?"

Hu Tao sat upright and expressed his thoughts.

Saying this sentence made Inoue Takina, who still had opinions, silent.

As Walnut said.

Even if it goes on like this, it's just watching Jin Mu Qianshu's physical condition worsen day by day, and then he dies.

And there is an opportunity to save the other party... although it is very unreliable, although the possibility is not great.

But that was always a glimmer of hope.

A ray of light given in the darkness is like a straw on the shore of the water.

No matter how flimsy the straw may be, the drowning person who wants to survive will grab it tightly.

This is a Japanese saying - the drowning person climbs grass to survive.

"But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment of failure. I think..."

Takina Inoue wanted to say something else.

"I know you're hesitant too, Takina."

Zhongyuan Ruixi said: "However, caring is chaotic. You have lost your usual sense of control because you care too much about Qianshu's situation... Instead of insisting on your own ideas, why don't you ask Qianshu... Her thoughts are the best. important, right?"

"..." Takina Inoue.

She fell silent and said no more.

It's just that those wisteria-like eyes have been looking at Jinmu Qianshu.

As Nakahara Mizuki said, it is Nishiki Chisuke who is around him who really makes the decision.

After all, Jinmu Qianshu's life should be decided by herself.

under the watchful eyes of all.

Jinmu Qianshu thought.

Then tilt your head.

The blond hair is bouncing, revealing a vigorous smile.

"In this case, I think it would be nice to meet that psychic, after all, it looks very interesting."

"Interesting...?"

Listening to this unexpected answer, Mizuki Nakahara, Walnut, and Takina Inoue all looked at each other and smiled.

It really is the style of Jinmu Qianshu.

If it were them, they would definitely not be able to make decisions that might affect their own lives with such a relaxed and happy attitude like her.

(4100 words! Well! The [-]-word update is completed today. Then I need to take time to think about how to fill up the chapter that I owed. Uhhhhhhh——)

Volume 88: Chapter 4300. Do you taste of him? ([-] words)

If there is anything in this world that Ichiri Goto finds it hard to accept.

That may be the way to work in Fanxing.

At the thought of contacting and communicating with strangers again, the pink-haired girl's small, extremely sensitive social fear heart began to beat uncontrollably.

But it’s not okay if you don’t work——

After the end of the band to carry out activities, it is natural to charge some fees for in-store indicators.

Just her pocket money, yeah

totally unavailable.

I don't know senior Nanxiang...how is your life?

Goto Ichisato hunched slightly, carrying a guitar bag at the same time, walking into the stars, thinking thoughtfully.

Although it was just some fragments of memory, she clearly remembered that the family situation in Nanxiang was actually very embarrassing all the time.

I don't know how he's been doing lately...

Goto Ichisato sighed a little, and then took a sneak look at Fan Xingli's bandmates who got together temporarily because they had nothing to do.

Then quietly took advantage of their not paying attention, and sat down next to Kita Ikuyo.

how to say...

Looking at the partners who are discussing the next official performance.

Goto Ichiri could feel a subtle feeling in his heart.

She still has the impression in her mind.

In my impression, not only did she like Nanxiangshi, but also Yidi Zhihongxia, who always cared about others and was warm to others, also liked Nanxiangshi very much.

Not even Hong Xia.

Goto Ichisato secretly glanced at Kita Ikuyo, who was smiling and cheerfully talking about his thoughts.

The well-groomed appearance is eye-catching, and the cheerful attitude is also impossible to ignore.

But it's just such a person - in his memory, he also likes Senior Nanxiang.

Um...

Whether it's Hongxia or Xidosang, they all need, need serious attention.

Goto Ichiri thought so in his heart, and finally turned his eyes to the blue-haired girl with a tearful mole who was thinking about something with her chin in her hands on the other side.

Neutral and delicate face, cold, elegant and lazy young lady attitude.

Ryo Yamada...

In her impression, although Ryo Yamada also liked Nanxiang Toki very much, she didn't express her love directly.

But the ardent love hidden under that indifferent appearance cannot be ignored at all.

You can't just relax when dealing with Liang Sang...

After such a little analysis, Goto Ichisato suddenly discovered that there had been enemies around him unknowingly.

Every friend of oneself has the potential to become a competitor of oneself.

A sense of crisis inexplicably rose from my heart.

But Goto Ichiri just let out a small breath, then clenched his fists, cheering for himself.

No, no problem!One mile!You have to believe in yourself!

If it's an ordinary competition, maybe you really can't compete with everyone.

But, things are different now.

Everyone has no memory!I am the only one who retains the memory.

In a way, I am actually far ahead of everyone!

And the day before yesterday, Senior Nanxiang sent me to the station...

This kind of progress must be the fastest among everyone, right?

Goto Ichiri began to gain confidence.

Hehe... As long as I continue to maintain my current advantage, I will be able to win Senior Nanxiang as a matter of course.

"Huh? Little loneliness? What's wrong with you?"

"Ah... uh... no, nothing."

Hearing Yijizhi Hongxia's concerned greeting, Goto Ichisato broke free from his wild thoughts, and wiped the drool from his mouth with his sleeve.

"Really...? It just so happens that we are talking about Nango-san."

"Huh? Senior Nanxiang?"

Goto Ichiri was a little strange.

Why did the bandmates suddenly mention Nanxiang?

But...how should I put it...it doesn't really matter.

Goto Ichisato sat upright, with an indescribably calm demeanor.

When it comes to Nanxiang, she has the most say.

Because none of the people present knew Nanxiang Shi better than she did.

Oh, this is the importance of intelligence.

Everyone's information is too backward.

One step slower, one step slower.

Senior Nanxiang sent me to the station directly.

Just the two of us!

Do you know what is the relationship?

Goto Ichisato, with his head down, felt a little proud at this moment.

Then--

"Speaking of which, today he invited me to his house for dinner."

"Hey?"

Goto Ichisato raised his head in astonishment, and looked at Ryo Yamada who said these words with his face propped up.

"What's wrong? Lonely?"

Yamada Ryo looked over expressionlessly.

"No, nothing."

Not daring to look into the eyes of others, Goto Ichisato lowered his head, but his heart had already set off a storm.

Invitation to his house?Only Liangsang?Two alone? !

Obviously I have never been there!

Goto Ichisato's complacent mood disappeared, and he began to think wildly.

On the other side, Ryo Yamada just looked at it strangely, and then continued:

"Speaking of it, I really didn't expect it. The family conditions of that person at that time seemed to be very poor, and they lived in that kind of very simple rental house."

"Eh...? Is that so?"

Yijizhi Hongxia and Kita Ikuyo are both interested.

"Well, I went in and looked. The sound insulation effect is very poor, and the voices of passers-by on the road can be heard clearly, and the place is very small, and there are mold spots in the corners."