The daily life of the substitute messenger

Qianshengichi and Miura walked in the alleyway at night.

Tokyo is a modern city, but it still retains many of the laneways of the last century.

The buildings with a sense of history are carved into the city, and there is a strange feeling.

However, this kind of alley, which few people pass through, is also easy to become a place for crime~.

In other words, even Miura Yuiko doesn't dare to walk here alone, and I heard that it's easy to meet gangsters-.

Yumiko Miura was leading the way the whole process, and of course it was her choice to take this kind of alley.

If you meet a gangster, don't you take the initiative to give Qianshengyi a hero the opportunity to save the United States.

Miura was looking forward to certain events in his heart.

However, until Miura Yuiko was sent home, nothing bad happened on the way.

Miura Yukiko gritted her teeth, didn't she say that there are gangsters!

Did this group of people also celebrate because of the Chinese New Year? As a gangster, can you be a little more dedicated!

"Here we are, my house. Miura said unhappily.

The Miura family is an ordinary apartment-style house, and it is said that 70% of the residents in Tokyo live in this type of house.

"Well, then I'll go back first. Qianshengyi said.

Miura thinks about what happened today, and the simple summary is that nothing happened!

Except for a meal and a walk together, there is no substantial progress at all!

Miura's expectations were disappointed.

After all, people live like they hate.,Miura Yukiko used to hate those girls who obviously liked and hid them.,I didn't expect to be like that.。

Speaking of which, she doesn't hide it, she likes Qianshengyi, I don't know how early she showed it.

Especially that showdown with Yubihama.,Even the first KISS was given!

As a boy, you should take the initiative to express yourself!

"Wait... Wait!"

Looking at the back of Qianshengyi leaving, Miura Yuiko finally stopped him.

If they are silent at this time, the two may end up being strangers.

Influenced by the girl manga she watched recently, Yuiko Miura became sentimental.

Even if he knew that Qiansheng was a hopeless scumbag, he still liked it, and he hated him very much at first.

"Is there anything else?" asked Qianshengyi.

He didn't know that Miura Yuiko's brain was open, and the brain of a scumbag made up a romance with the thickness of a light novel.

It's still a bitter drama!

Miura Yuiko was completely thinking too much, and Qianshengyi didn't plan to distance himself from her, so he sent Miura home and left directly because he was in a hurry.

"I... I...... Like...... You. "

Miura Yuiko blushed, and her usual queen aura was gone.

She thought, as long as she confessed, it would be fine, anyway, this person didn't have no thoughts about her.

Qianshengyi did not open the epitaph, surprised by Miura's sudden confession.

"Well, I know. But why are you saying this all of a sudden?" Qiansheng reacted calmly.

Miura Yuiko felt angry, Qianshengyi's calmness contrasted with her, she was a fool who confessed so seriously!

Miura Yuiko is also a normal girl, and she is aggrieved.

At this moment, Miura Yuiko felt her head sink, and Qianshengyi's hand gently patted it.

"I don't know what you're thinking, but I always feel like there's a misunderstanding. Qiansheng thought about it and said.

"Is it because my reaction was too bland? Because I knew about it for a long time, I wasn't so surprised. Qiansheng shrugged.

Miura snorted lightly, "But you didn't say it at all!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Qiansheng raised his eyebrows and said, "What do I need to express?"

Miura's expectations for Qianshengyi are based on liking, but Qianshengichi doesn't have such a strong affection for Miura Yukiko.

It's more accurate to call it a liking than a liking.

Miura Yuiko glared at Seiichi Kan.

This guy has said he likes it several times!

Although those few likes can't be linked to the likes of lovers in the real sense.

Miura Yumiko was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry and almost burst into foul language.

Qiansheng couldn't see the girl shed tears, and he had a headache.

"I do have a crush on Miura, but it's not to the point of dating..."

Qianshengyi felt that he was getting more and more scum.

That time I went to the playground, Miura Yuiko kissed with Kaneichi under the influence of various factors.

It's a little unreasonable to say that it doesn't mean to have a relationship at this level.

However, because of that situation, Qianshengyi was passive throughout the whole process, and Miura Yuiko didn't say it.

"Then you like Yui?" asked Miura Yuiko coldly.

In Miura's mind, this is a judgment question with only two options, and the answer is either her or Yubihama.

"I can't say I hate it. Qianshengyi's expression was complicated.

In the past, he could say that he liked it bluntly, but now he can only use this vague expression.

"Like is like, hate is hate, indecisive men like you are the worst!" Miura Yuiko scolded.

Qian Shengyi didn't refute, after all, it was a fact, he regarded Miura's behavior as an emotional catharsis, and he felt a little better when he said it.

"Isn't it bad... It's too much. Qianshengyi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Do you remember the Nishinomiya Glass?" asked Qianshengyi.

"My memory is not bad enough to forget the people I ate with in the evening. Miura snorted coldly.

Qianshengyi said frankly: "Actually, I am in a relationship with glass, oh, and Sister Kasumigaoka." "

His words sounded like Kasumigaoka by the way, and if she heard it, he would definitely have a poisonous tongue.

"What?!" Miura Yuiko looked shocked, Qianshengyi's words were very informative, and her head hadn't completely turned around.

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PS: This is probably the longest time this book has dragged on since it began. I've been busy with important things during this time, and I'm finally able to come back and update.

After that, slowly get back on track, although there is no guarantee that the drag will be made up, but I will try to update it~

The weak beg for a wave of forgiveness~.