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"Then I'd better go back." Long Er pretended to leave.

Futaba opened her mouth with a worried expression.

"Isn't this much cuter?" Long Er said with a smile.

Futaba blushed slightly, knowing that she had been tricked.

She glared at Long Er and said, "Boys with bad tastes make people uncomfortable."

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Chapter 780

"I'm going to take a shower." Futaba said.

"Yeah." Long Er nodded and assured, "I won't peek."

"no……"

Long Er was shocked, "Do you want me to take a peek?!"

"certainly not!"

Futaba took a deep breath to calm down.

"I'm still a little scared, can you wait for me outside?"

For a young girl, such words were too shameful, even Rio Futaba bowed her head in embarrassment.

Long Er rolled his eyes, "You really have no vigilance at all."

"Hundred ghosts, it doesn't matter..." Realizing that his words were ambiguous, Futaba immediately explained: "I mean... If you dare to do anything, I will tell your family and friends all about it. Girlfriends!"

Long Er smiled wryly, "Just report the part that is there!"

Futaba's bathroom is huge, with a wooden bath, and Ryuuji fully experienced the corruption of the rich.

"Hundred ghosts, are you there?"

Futaba, who was soaking in the pool, asked nervously.

"No."

Futaba laughed.

"If you're not here, please don't make a sound."

After being teased for a while, Futaba's tense mood relaxed a little, and she even forgot that it was a boy outside.

"I thought about it for a while. If Rio Futaba split into two independent individuals because of different thoughts, as long as you reach an agreement, you should be able to recover." Ryuji said.

"Theoretically so." Futaba agreed.

"Since you deleted the tweet, why didn't you restore it?"

Were the photos on Twitter really the starting point of this incident?

"..."

This involves Futaba Rio's privacy.

"Actually, I'm... very afraid of being alone." Rio Futaba said slowly.

"During middle school, I was always alone. In high school, I met Azusagawa, Kunimi, and you."

"On the one hand, I feel that I don't need friends, and it's okay to be alone like I was in middle school. On the other hand, I'm afraid of going back to being alone again...Humans are really complicated creatures."

"I don't know Kuni well, but Azusagawa's words... I don't think he would say 'I will never be friends with you again'."

"Will a high school student say this kind of talk about breaking up friendship like a primary school student?" Futaba rolled her eyes.

"It's not words that matter, it's ideas."

Because there are few friends, Sakuta Azusagawa attaches great importance to every friend, which is quite similar to Ryuji.

Futaba remained silent, of course she knew the personality of this adolescent pig-headed boy, Azusagawa Sakuta.

Should it be said that everything is her own corner, or what? As a friend, this kind of trust is still necessary.

Futaba looked at Long Er who was guarding outside the door, and figured it out.

At least now, isn't there someone by her side?

"I think you should have convinced me." Futaba opened her heart.

"So you turned back into one person?" Long Er glanced at the bathroom, but of course he could only see the door blocking his view.

"Don't look this way, idiot!" Futaba blushed.

"Only an outline can be seen."

"This is already bad!"

Futaba squatted back to the bath soup as if angry, and exhaled to make bubbles in the water.

"I don't think it's recovered yet."

This kind of thing can still be felt for the time being, if another Futaba comes back, at least there will be a slight feeling...

"Do you want to do another Futaba's ideological work in the end? I'm not good at feeding chicken soup at all." Long Er sighed.

"I think you enjoy it." Futaba snorted softly.

After Futaba finished washing, she changed her clothes and came out.

"Sleep in the living room today."

If she was in the bedroom Ryuji was in the guest room, she would still feel uneasy.

It's not because there is still a psychological burden, it's just that I was frightened by the harassing message in the afternoon.

"Your home is so well secured, there's no way a thief could sneak in."

Although he was complaining, Ryuji and Futaba were still spreading the quilt on the living room floor.

As for Futaba... occupied the sofa.

Even though the sofa is so big, I don't want to share it with him.Long Er thought depressingly.

It was a novel experience for Rio Futaba to sleep with the opposite sex next to her, even though they were separated by a whole coffee table.

"Hundred ghosts, are you asleep?" Futaba asked lying on the sofa.

"Sleep."

"Don't repeat the same behavior a second time." Futaba said helplessly.

"Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health." Long Er opened his eyes and asked, "So why can't you fall asleep? Do you want to listen to a bedtime story?"

"Don't treat me like a child." Futaba frowned, "And after saying those words, do you think I can fall asleep?"

"Okay, what do you want?"

"I don't know either." Futaba shook her head, "Didn't you just tell a story, why don't you try?"

"Do you still have to tell the result!"

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Chapter 781

The next day, Long Er returned home.

"Welcome back."

He was greeted by Futaba, Futaba wearing glasses.

"Well, I'm back." Long Er nodded and put on his indoor shoes.

"Although I went out at night, I didn't expect to really stay out at night." Futaba said.

"Don't worry, I didn't go to the hotel, it was at your home."

"It's even worse this way." Futaba suddenly became nervous, "Didn't anything happen yesterday?"

Although that Futaba is also himself, maybe he will do something impulsive.

"It's just a simple sleep." Long Er looked calm.

"Tell me clearly!"

Long Er shrugged, and told the whole story of what happened yesterday.

15 "Hmm!" Futaba covered her face in the pillow.

"Am I an idiot for saying something like that?"

Only in retrospect can I realize how shameful what I said was that she would never be able to do it.

"As expected of the same person, Futaba with a single ponytail did the same thing today." Long Er said.

Futaba buried her head deeper.

"So what do you think now, do you still want to continue to fight?" Long Er asked.

"It's not being awkward." Futaba snorted softly, "I just simply hate myself like that."

This stubborn place is good, very Futaba!

"Don't make it difficult for me, I'm really not good at feeding chicken soup." Long Er sighed.

"Is there anything wrong with hating yourself? Human beings are complex creatures full of contradictions."

"..." Futaba didn't speak.

"I just hated my old self, and I'm working hard to become the kind of person my old self doesn't hate."

"How was the Hundred Ghosts before?" Futaba asked curiously.

Long Er thought for a while and said, "House, very homely."

"Isn't it the same now?" Futaba rolled her eyes.

"Of course it's different." Long Er said proudly, "Now I have a girlfriend."

"..."

Rio Futaba was ruthlessly fed a wave of dog food.

"In short, what I want to say is that there is nothing wrong with hating yourself. Be a little positive, and never become the hated self."

"Shouldn't we persuade people to like themselves a little bit at this time?"

"I've already said that I'm not suitable for saying such things." Long Er shook his head and said.

"Everyone has the right to choose, and I won't ask you what to do."

"But what I said yesterday was to 'Futaba', so I'll tell you again now."

"You don't have to be afraid of going back to being alone again, whether it's me, Azusagawa or Kunimi, they are all your friends."

Long Er got goosebumps all over his body, he is really not good at saying this kind of words.

"Too cunning..." Futaba smiled with tears streaming down her eyes, "I really... lost to you completely."

Mouth escape may be outdated, but it is still useful.

Futaba herself understood this, so the persuasion was unexpectedly effective.

Long Er handed the phone to Futaba, "You should still have something to say to her."

Futaba dialed a familiar number, and heard a familiar voice after connecting.

"It's me." Futaba said.

"Hundred ghosts have already talked to me, and I have something to tell you."