Mr. Chihara once thought that humans were very difficult animals to understand. They were like cats. "If they were close, they would be not rude, and if they were far away, they would be resentful."

He is not aimed at women, but at everyone.

It does not matter whether it is male or female, including the intermediate gender.

To describe this kind of thing in a modern way, it is the hedgehog effect.

However, the boy now changed his mind and saw a very simple girl who could understand it, as if the white lily stood in front of him.

"So beautiful!"

This is his heartfelt feeling, and it is definitely not a flattering word he said because he is afraid of being beaten.

Similarly, what Qianhara didn't expect was that the girl looked him at him very seriously.

As the most beautiful boy in Tokyo, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

A very wonderful feeling.

For example, it seems that he was targeted by Nayaratotip, who transformed into a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"This Sakura classmate who is a physical gender of a woman and a psychological gender of a man is now like looking at a piece of pork belly, and the delicate Mr. Chihara seems to be weighing on the weight."

He is a narcissistic person. After all, as a special existence beyond this world's principles, he cannot be without narcissism.

In the words of my sister in New Year, if you walk on the road at night, you may be blocked by a 30-year-old black-haired unmarried female teacher wearing a white coat.

If you accidentally walk into the female carriage when you are in school, you may be able to quickly move in to a mysterious picture that is not suitable for children.

It is such a handsome and beautiful Mr. Chihara. Now that he is looking at him like this, he is really a little scared.

The boy pondered for a moment and finally spoke and broke the silence.

"Didn't anyone tell you that your eyes look like a criminal when you turn your head?"

"There is no way, who made you dress so cutely?" said the girl Sakura indifferently.

"Is that so? Thank you for your praise." The boy scratched his head embarrassedly. He also particularly liked this Pikachu suit.

When the girl heard this, her face became extremely strange. She didn't expect that this man's face was as thick as a wall.

I had to change my face and said regretfully: "It's a pity that this kind of clothes was not suitable for me when I was twelve years old, so I couldn't wear them because they were not as good as they were."

He even sighed and expressed his regret. Why didn’t he cherish the happy time when he was twelve years old when he could wear cartoon clothes to the fullest?

"It's really sad. Did Miss Sakura have such a childhood full of innocence?" Chihara looked at her in surprise.

He clapped his hands vigorously excitedly.

"Since we want one so much, we can go to the Uniqlo store, which is not far away, to buy another set while the farming lady hasn't come. But first, you must pay." The boy said, looking at the girl's changing face several times, and his heart became more and more certain.

Sakura must also want a set of exactly the same ones.

The girl's eyes were slightly cold, and she looked directly at Mr. Chihara's shining eyes: "Because I can't wait for that person to farm, I moved me out of the blacklist and shouted to play?"

To be honest, this kind of behavior has the meaning of having to find a spare tire because the person who guided the tour did not come to the appointment.

"Don't say that there is such an ambiguity, we are also good friends to fight together..." Qianhara raised his head and raised his hand, flipping back and forth on the bookshelf, "And if you hadn't finished your words that day, how could I have the idea to ask you out today?"

"It aroused curiosity, you must be satisfied."

Because of his head tilt, his voice was slightly distorted as it passed through his throat, but his tone sounded very light.

"Actually, I always suspect that we are wrong in gender." Sakura Suzuin said muffled, "Why do you feel like a girl?"

I will count the attribute list of this friend, draw a table, and put it in "The Etiquette of the Girl in the Near Moon".

Including the tea-filled smell now, "School                                                        �

"So, what about the follow-up of that day?" He was still curious about what caused Sakura's isolation.

The girl who had just been called out by him was so depressed that she poked his ribs with a slender white finger.

"Instead of trying to explore that kind of thing, it's better to hand me the above one first."

"It's the one wearing a green swimsuit, don't take it wrong," she stressed.

"But I think the yellow one next to me looks better."

The title page in Qianhara's hand is written as "Short Story of Dusk", which is a photo of the first love of the three dimensions.

Although there is no DVD machine at home, fortunately the computer host still has a CD port to view.

"Stop talking nonsense, help me get it!" Sakura Suzuin gently kicked his calf.

"You can take it..."

Chihara was stunned for a moment, as if remembering something, and suddenly asked, "Sir Sakura, are you eighteen?"

Live broadcasts use voice changers, which can at most be a dark history. If you help a child buy a Level 18 photo, great writers will not think about it. It is good to avoid taking the fines from the police uncle and the college’s notice.

"It's here, it's here last month." Sakura Suzuto nodded and convinced,

Since it's full, there's nothing to say.

Then the boy selectively took the not-very-exposed side from the bookshelf.

When checking out, it was still the beautiful girl who came to work while she was on the spring break.

But the girl looked at the pair of good friends left and right, then could only shake her head and reject their request.

"Does Sakura have other evidence to prove that he is 18 years old?"

"Sorry, I haven't had time to take the driver's license yet." The girl sighed lightly, then turned her head and complained, "Who made you dress like this! Now others think you are a high school student."

"It means to look tender?" Qianhara clapped his hands excitedly, "Ali Aduo, thank you for your praise."

"Thank you very much for your love, but I already have someone I like. I can't accept the indirect attack strategy of the little girl."

Sakura Suzuno snapped, and his palm slapped on his forehead, feeling speechless.

She looked at the two sets of photos in her hand, and finally thought hard that she could not find any other good way to convince the clerk to help them check out.

"Hey, I'm talking about Chihara, do you want to try it with your beauty?" Sakura Suzuin, who was sitting in the chair in the rest room, raised her head and looked at the ceiling, "Go up and say a few embarrassing old love words..."

"It's a little disgusting..."

"Actually there is another way!"

Sakura Suzuki shuddered and pressed the chair with his legs up back to the floor. The clattering sound made Mr. Chihara's hands tremble, almost accidentally hurting the boys' treasures.

"explain!"

"Your Wikipedia and company's personal information should have the date of birth, right? Just show it to her!"

"Oh, are you going to want me to carry a voice changer and then have another dark history?"

The boy shook his head and said he refused. Although the voice actor is the behind-the-scenes worker and his popularity is much lower than idol drama actors and special camera actors, it is really a bit embarrassing to tell others directly who I am.

Moreover, the strange story of bringing a newly graduated high school student to the bookstore to buy swimsuit photos is definitely a shame if it is spread.

Although rumors about Mr. Chihara have always been embarrassing...

"Hey, Chihara--"

"what?"

He lay casually on the table with his arms cushionedly, just like what everyone would do when he was a student.

"Sleeping in the afternoon"

"When will the farming you mentioned come?"

"Please respect the title of my future wife, otherwise I will never show mercy on my iron fists."

"When will that farming lady come?" The girl repeated word by word.

"I don't know." He turned his head, stretching his neck.

"Miss Farming said that if you have something to do in the afternoon, you will be very busy and have no time to come."

It's very likely that it's like now.

After waiting for an hour, no one was there.

"So, Sakura, what happened to you?" The boy put his head on his arms again, his eyes straightened up and looked forward.

Of course, from this perspective, only the photo that stood up in the girl's hand.

I have to say that the cover is really good.

Suddenly I wanted to try a cameraman.

"Um..." Sakura Suzuto updated.

"Now it's the intimate brother's problem solving process. How many rich and wealthy women outside are beyond their reach!" Qianyuan bounced the drink at hand.

Sakura Suzuin was shocked, and her heart suddenly thrust. This time she saw how shameless this guy was.

Seeing that the little sister opposite was still procrastinating, he couldn't help but urge him.
Chapter completed!