Because I was afraid of death, I had to talk about love a few more times.

His face darkened.

Of course I know you are Aiho!

I also know that you will soon receive a gift package of the full version of the three-year junior high school tutoring book!

He turned his head with a forced smile, raised his hand to touch the little Lolita's head, knelt down and said softly, "What a coincidence, Ai Sui..."

"Yes, my lord, my eldest sister, the minister and I just went shopping with you in the same store..."

"Oh, that's really a coincidence, but Aiho-chan, my brother is on a secret mission now, you saw me here, can you not tell others?"

He tried to use the tone of coaxing children, trying to get rid of the clumsy-looking little loli in front of him.

"Eh?! Secret mission?!"

Ai Sui looked at him in surprise, her dark and lively eyes were wide open, looking very cute.

"Yes, the secret mission, so even your eldest sister and Nanako can't tell. If Aiho-chan can do it, next time I go to Yalianagi's house, I will bring you your favorite snacks, okay?"

"Okay! Aiho wants to eat dorayaki!"

"What kind of secret mission is Nakano-kun doing, can't even I say it?"

Suddenly, a playful banter came from behind the two people who were whispering.

Nakano Mayu's scalp went numb, he stood up and looked back.

Riho sauce, Quail-senpai, and younger sister were standing by the side together.

Three gazes with different meanings were cast on his somewhat bitter face at the same time...

Chapter 170 People like me are not qualified for happiness after all, right?

Nakano Mayu's scalp went numb, he stood up and looked back.

Riho sauce, Quail-senpai, and younger sister were standing by the side together.

Three gazes with different meanings were cast on his somewhat bitter face at the same time...

Yaliu Risho had a smile on her face, and she seemed to be in a good mood from the outside, but her slightly clenched teeth when she spoke just now revealed something different.

Nanako's face was expressionless, her cheeks drooped slightly, and the chill was surging all over her body.

A shadow fell from the oblique bangs on her forehead, just hitting those black and white eyes, making it hard to see her expression clearly.

On the other hand, Haneda Qingxia had a little resentment on her face, bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at Nakano Shinsuke with eyes full of apology.

numb...

He muttered, and his brain began to work rapidly.

"What a coincidence, Riho-chan, Nanako..."

"Nini..."

The first person to speak was Nanako with an expressionless face. Looking at his smiling face, Nanako stepped forward and took his palm, lowered her head and asked in a flat tone: "Nini, are you helping Mr. Jiang Yuan? Why? Why did it turn out to be this Haneda-senpai! Did you come to the underwear store?"

Nakano Shinsuke pursed his lips.

Did Senior Quail 'confess' in everything?

No wonder she looks at herself with that kind of eyes, a woman's mind is really complicated...

But I didn't tell my senior, I can't tell others that I came with me, so I can't blame my senior.

But the problem now is a little more difficult.

"You...you have misunderstood, Nakano-kun did not lie to you, he was entrusted by the teacher to help with shopping..."

But at this moment, Senior Quail, who seemed to have understood the reason, was the first to explain it to him.

Nakano Mayu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the senior in surprise.

But Qingxia Haneda felt a little depressed at this time. Seeing the eyes of everyone, she lowered her head subconsciously, her tone was a little muttered, but she continued, "Because it's not convenient for Nakano-kun to do this alone, so I'm going to do this." Just ask me for help..."

people like me...

After all, there is still no right to happiness, right?

"Since you happen to be here, I'll leave the rest to you. I still have something to do at home, so... let's take my leave..."

While her tone was still able to hide her choked sobs, she quickly pursed her lips, and then finished the words in one breath.

It's just the last farewell, which seemed to be a little uncontrollable, causing the speech to pause twice in a row!

After she finished speaking, she saluted all the juniors in front of her, even the bewildered Ai Sui Xiaoliu was no exception.

Then he tightened his satchel, and trotted directly to the outside of the mall.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the young man behind him, who was about to catch up immediately, but was immediately held back by her sister, and the two seemed to be chatting about something.

Haneda Kiyoka stood under the eaves of the mall gate for 2 minutes, sighed insignificantly, and then walked out of the mall.

At this time, the rain outside has become much lighter, with only a little drizzle remaining.

In the scorching hot weather of July, it just hit her with a cool feeling to relieve the heat.

She simply ignored the drizzle and walked directly towards the tram stop.

Haneda Qingxia only felt dazed, and was already on the way home.

After leaving the tram station, the small suit jacket on her body still looked a little hot on her body, but for her, it was still within the tolerance range.

Due to financial reasons, the air conditioner has never been able to be used at home. She only has a small fan that has been used for many years, but that small fan occasionally short-circuits.

On some hot and dry summer nights, after the fan is short-circuited, even if you sit still, you will be hot and sweaty. There is no such thing as "calm and cool".

And she didn't want to bother her physically and mentally exhausted mother who went out early and returned late every day because of these things.

So whenever that time comes, he can only make a "paper fan" by himself, and then fan himself with the fan in his left hand, while he can continue to write and solve problems with his right hand.

With this degree of heat, if you want to beat yourself, you are still far away!

The busy streets of Shinjuku.

A JK girl with big breasts who was still wearing a long-sleeved jacket in this weather suddenly clenched her fists in front of her, as if to cheer herself up.

But after the eyes of passers-by beside her noticed it, she immediately withdrew her palm again, lowered her head and quickly left the spot.

......

For Kiyoka Haneda, today was originally thought to be a happy day.

She made a small part of the paper that her mother brought back by hand last night, and then took it to the toy store in the morning when she went to school to exchange for a thousand yen and two coins.

Two coins bought two bottles of drinks, and the two of them drank each of them.

This was the first time she used the money she worked hard to buy for the teenager. Although it was just a bottle of insignificant drink, she still had indescribable joy in her heart.

At that time, I seemed to be laughing. I don't know if I look better in the eyes of my classmates when I smile?

I don't know if my junior thinks it's silly for me to smile so happily just because I gave him a bottle of water.

Haneda Kiyoka's mind kept showing images of getting acquainted with that boy from acquaintance to familiarity.

finally...

The picture in her mind freezes in...

When the boy saw the other two girls and himself appearing together, the embarrassment and slightly frowned eyebrows appeared on his face.

His own existence seems to have brought him a lot of trouble?

Knowing the whole story from the conversation between the three, she chose to lie without hesitation to help her junior solve the predicament.

Although when he said those words, there seemed to be a strange tingling sensation in his heart like a needle prick.

But the tears molded her eyes so fast that she didn't have time to think too much, so she trotted away from the scene.

As expected, my junior didn't come out to find her...

A person like myself is not good-looking, he is not good at anything except studying, and he doesn't even cook well...

So, people like myself are not qualified to be happy after all, right?

That's fine, don't bother me any more...

Haneda Kiyoka, who was about to get home, squeezed the little rabbit wallet in his pocket.

Originally, the thousand yen was going to be returned to my junior, but I left too hastily just now, and now I still keep it in my wallet.

It's better to save a little more and return it to him again.

This way, he doesn't need to waste too much time, so he shouldn't be hated, right?

Haneda Qingxia calculated silently, as long as she spends two hours doing handwork non-stop after school every day, she can get more than 1000 yen a day.

In the past few days, the school boy helped me pay for the meals. It only takes about a week to pay off, and then the saved money can be used to buy new underwear.

Since I came back from seeing the doctor last time, I don’t know if it’s because of my heart. I feel more uncomfortable when I wear it in the morning...

Haneda Kiyoka, who had been thinking about some messy things in her mind, had already walked downstairs to her apartment without knowing it.

She immediately raised her hand to wipe off the 'water stains' on her face that had been soaked by the rain.

Mom left a note for herself yesterday and is off today.

You should have prepared the dishes and wait for yourself at home, right?

She couldn't let her see her depressed look.

She quickly patted her face with both hands, made two soft 'pop' sounds, and after a little smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she took out the keys from her schoolbag and walked towards the elevator.

It's just that the apartment lobby is usually deserted, but now there are two fancy-dressed men who are standing in the middle of the hall laughing and chatting, and at the same time looking at the residents who come and go.

The moment the girl walked into the hall, the two stopped chatting and glanced at each other, then turned their heads and started chatting again.

Haneda Kiyaka glanced at the two of them from the corner of the eye strangely, but didn't care, and walked straight to the elevator.

Mom doesn't know what to cook for herself today?

The last time I ate the dishes made by my mother seemed to be two months ago, right?

whee...

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth naturally curled into a smile.

'Ding'

Because she was the only one, the elevator soon made a soft noise, indicating that it had arrived at the station.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she felt a little strange.

The door of my own house was directly open at this time, and it was not closed.

Living in a low-cost apartment building in Shinjuku Alley, my mother told her very early on that she must remember to lock the door at any time.

Mom herself has never had the habit of not locking the door when she gets home.

Her heart suddenly tightened, and she quickly looked into the room through the door, but because of the angle, she couldn't see the situation in the room at all.

But there were faint screams in her ears, as well as the scolding and cursing of a strange man.

Haneda Kiyoka's expression suddenly became tense.

Although the voice was not very clear, she was sure that it was the voice of her stepfather Sang, who hadn't been home for several days.

She bit her lip, suddenly feeling bad.

But she didn't go home immediately, but walked back to the elevator and closed the elevator door, and then called 110 (the Japanese police number is also 110).

"Hey?"

In the narrow elevator, she lowered her voice and explained the situation to the police officer on the transfer line over there.

But the answer there gave her a chill.

"Miss, we have sent the police to the place you mentioned twice just now, but it's just some private family disputes, and the police can't deal with it for the time being. If there is no other police situation..."

She looked at the district operator with formulaic answers in her hands, and silently hung up the phone.

Then she took out her mobile phone again, and found a number marked with [Zhenyou Jun], hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dial it, but silently put the phone away.

"Hiss... ah..."

The cries of pain from her home became louder and louder, even though the elevator doors were closed at this time, she could still hear them clearly.

But 'fortunately', there was only the cry of pain from the stepfather Sang, and the reprimands of other strange men, but the mother's cry of pain was not heard.