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"Ah, I'm sorry." Hongxia touched her nose. "I just didn't expect Pochi-chan's room to be so normal, so I didn't react at first."
Kita: "Why is Hachiman so calm? This is Pochi-chan's room, you know?"
"What's wrong here?" Hachiman squinted.
"Speaking of Pochi-chan's room, shouldn't it be a place that's pitch black, damp, and dark?"
Therefore, using all five fingers is not feasible.
Where did the shockwave come from?
And can we please stop using this awful joke? (sound)
"How many misunderstandings do you all have about her..." Hachiman sighed, covering his head.
"Haha, just kidding. How about we explore a bit while Pochi-chan's not around?"
Before he could reply, he saw Hongxia cosplaying as Drake, wandering around the room, and even triggering Drake's ancestral passive ability.
Upon seeing a locked small box, Hongxia's desire to explore was aroused.
She picked it up with both hands, just about to examine it properly, when she heard a cracking sound and a small crack appeared at the opening of the box.
and.
The crack expanded rapidly, like dominoes collapsing.
Before Hongxia's bewildered eyes, the seemingly mysterious box was split in two.
The contents of the box were scattered all over the ground.
"Ah, I just touched it... Wait, what's this?"
Hongxia bent down and saw hundreds of group photos of the band's final moments lying on the ground.
This scene gave the three people present goosebumps.
"Poch-chan, you probably just care a lot about ending the band, gulp." Kita's face was grave, and he couldn't help but swallow.
"Haha, probably so." Hongxia agreed repeatedly, then quickly restored the photo to its original state.
After doing all this, the two hurriedly returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened.
You two don't think you can get away with this, do you?
Even so, Hachiman didn't have any good ideas. He just hoped that he could apologize to Goto Ichiri properly when she returned.
About three or four minutes later, light footsteps came from the stairs.
The three of them looked towards the door, and a small pink head popped out.
Are you my sister's friends?
A little girl named Goto Jiri hid behind the door, cautiously observing them.
Wow, what an adorable child!
Kita immediately became energetic and exuded a strong sense of friendliness: "Little friend, are you Goto's younger sister?"
"Ah."
Goto Jiri nodded vigorously, then quickly approached and knelt in front of Hachiman as if they were old friends: "Is this the big brother from last time? Big brother, are you here to marry my sister this time?"
"Marry?!"
Hachiman felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
[I'm sorry, Su Shi, Xiang Zi, Deng, I made the wrong meal. I will use a PowerPoint presentation to show the evidence of my infidelity later.]
Why are you apologizing to thin air like that?!
Jiu: "Um, I don't understand what you mean..."
While pretending to be stupid, Hachiman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, while the suspicious gazes of the two beautiful girls not far away felt like thorns in his back.
however.
As the one who ruined the atmosphere, Goto Jiri casually patted Hachiman on the shoulder; "Seriously, big brother is pretending to be stupid again. Mom and Dad have been discussing it these past few days. They say you are a very suitable marriage partner or something."
What does "again" mean?
What's wrong with you, child? It's terrifying...
"Haha, that must be a scene from a TV drama," Hachiman laughed again, trying to evade the question.
Just as Si was about to say something more, a pink figure silently appeared behind her and covered her mouth with one hand.
"Erli-chan, children shouldn't talk nonsense."
"???"
After struggling to break free from the clutches, Goto Jiri looked at her older sister strangely: "Sister, don't you like this big brother?"
"Erli sauce!"
Goto Ichiri's defenses were immediately breached.
A faint blush crept onto her snow-white cheeks. She pursed her cherry lips into a thin line and shook her head shyly.
"How could an ugly girl like me say 'I like you' to Hikigaya-kun...?"
"Ugh, my sister is such a hassle."
22-> 31
Stop talking, stop talking, or your sister will really get a red mark.
Hachiman, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but speak up: "Ahem, is your name Niri-chan? Big brother needs to talk to sister about something, could you give us a little time?"
"Oh, then I'll go down now."
Goto Jiri obediently went downstairs.
After the terrifying figure left, Goto Ichiri nervously closed the door and made sure the other person was gone before finally letting out a sigh of relief.
"Um, Hachiman, my little sister has recently become obsessed with playing house, so I hope you don't misunderstand."
"It's okay, she's still a child, I don't mind."
After the little family squabble ended, Hongxia took out a sketchbook and a tablet, and said enthusiastically, "Let's make T-shirts for the end of the band!"
"Then I'll read a book."
Hachiman took out the light novel he had prepared, found a comfortable position, and began to read.
The others didn't pay much attention either; they had originally sent Hachiman over to get his opinion.
As for the design aspect, it was entirely left to them.
The design process was long and tedious, and during that time, Nijika and the others even asked Hachiman for his opinion.
Unfortunately, Hachiman has absolutely no artistic talent, so he can only offer some ordinary ideas, and it's unclear whether they'll be of any use.
About an hour later, the group still couldn't reach a consensus and lay sprawled out on the tatami mats.
"What should I do? I can't think of any good ideas for Adir."
Hongxia covered her head and rolled around on the ground, her skirt fluttering wildly with each roll, occasionally revealing glimpses of something indescribable.
[Sniper reports on the battle situation]
White, it's white!
【receive! 】
Wait, you bastard, you tricked me into spying!
[Pressing lips.JPG]
Hachiman tried his best to lift the light novel to the top of his head, but even so, his gaze couldn't help but drift over there.
Beneath her pale purple dress, Hongxia's slender calves resembled exquisitely carved jade, with a touch of rosy hue around her knees and ankles.
Looking up, sorry, you can't see anything.
Looking down, unfortunately, because of the short socks, all you could see was a pair of feet dangling restlessly in mid-air.
[Dead Foot Fetish]
Gaia!
Stop looking! My eyes, you're no longer pure!
Chapter 155, Page 152: Wakaba Mutsu: I've been waiting for you for a long time.
As Hachiman was caught in a internal struggle due to his lustful thoughts, Kita suddenly made a suggestion.
"How about we play some games?"
“Okay, I’ve been designing for so long without any inspiration, this is a good time to relax.” Nijika turned her head, smoothed out her skirt, and looked at Hachiman.
"Hachiman, come join us!"
Ah, from this angle, even the calves are obscured...
Hachiman regretfully withdrew his gaze, then put down the book in his hand and nodded gently.
"In that case, I have lots of games here."
Goto Ichiri got up and rummaged through the cupboard, muttering to herself, "I've always hoped that one day some friends would come over to visit, so that we could play together until bedtime."
Hongxia: "Haha, that's still a bit too much..."
As she spoke, she took out a burlap sack, which was filled to the brim with different kinds of board games.
Let's try them all today!
"Poch-chan, we can't play so many games in one go."
Goto Ichiri's high spirits immediately deflated, and she sullenly placed boxes of board games into the cupboard: "Sorry, I was too excited..."
"How about we play Truth or Dare?"
To comfort Goto Ichiri, Kita quickly found a board game.
"I'll go first. I choose truth." Kita took out a card and read it aloud, "Who is your best friend of the opposite sex...?"
"Wow, such a sensational question right off the bat!" Hongxia grinned mischievously, seemingly ready to stir things up.
Hachiman sat cross-legged on the tatami mat, resting his chin on his hand. He was also very interested in the popular beauty's relationships with men.
Could it be a student council president?
In short, she must be a total social butterfly, tch...
"My best friend of the opposite sex, let me think about it." Kita rested his chin on his long, slender fingers, looking up as if he were pondering something.
The next second, their gazes suddenly locked onto Hachiman.
"It should be Hikigaya-kun by now."
"what?"
"Uh?"
"Ugh?"
Hachiman was flattered and surprised, but also found it very incredible.
So he activated Eagle Vision.
Name: Kita Ikuyo
...
[Affection Level: 50 (In the girl's eyes, you are both a teacher and a friend. Because she lacks experience in interacting with the opposite sex, she often secretly uses you as a practice subject and occasionally harbors some special feelings for you.)]
[Content to be unlocked 1: Not yet unlocked]
[Content to be unlocked 2: Requires 60% affinity]
[Content to be unlocked 3: Requires 100% affinity]
A series of messages appeared on the dark blue screen in front of Hachiman, and then three question marks floated into his mind.
A mentor and a friend?
He didn't realize that, but it's not important.
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