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Chapter 142 Qiong

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    "Yu, you're here."

    Guo Huang's arrival shocked Qiong, who was still in the Lolita era. He put down the textbook in his hand, and his martial arts expression showed a hint of joy. Guo Huang remained silent and his heart was still filled with the figure of a certain black-haired girl.  , he has obviously decided that he is Kasugano Yuu in this world and does not want to think about the people and things in the real material world, but the scene of his sister in the hospital triggered the strongest resonance in his heart. It is obvious that his personality and appearance are different in every way,  But when I saw Qiong, I couldn't help but think of the past of more than three years ago in the real world.

    ¡°Yu, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±

    Qiong raised his voice, and Guo Huang came back to his senses and said:

    "Ah, it's okay, Qiong, why don't you take a good rest and you're still reading the textbook."

    When he came to the hospital bed, Guo Huang sat down and spoke with concern. Qiong put down the book and said:

    "Now we are in the third grade. If I miss too many classes, I won't be able to keep up. Repeating the grade will be inevitable. I don't want to be your sister and your junior at the same time."

    Guo Huang was dumbfounded. Qiong and himself in this world are twins, so although they are younger sisters, they are in the same grade. If Qiong fails the grade, he will only be his junior in the future. He said with a smile:

    "It's not bad to call me senior. Qiong, you haven't dealt with me properly, Nissan, let alone Onii-chan."

    "snort¡­¡­"

    The silver-haired girl expressed her dissatisfaction with a nasal voice, and Guo Huang immediately said:

    "I'm kidding, Qiong's grades are so good, it's impossible for him to repeat the grade. Instead, he needs to worry about me. If I accidentally repeat the grade, I will call you senior instead. That would be too embarrassing."

    "No, if you repeat the grade, I will also."

    Guo Huang joked, but Qiong said it seriously. Guo Huang was stunned for a moment and realized that she didn't want to be in a different school from him. When she was in Omu Ran, she was very angry because she was assigned to a different class and looked down on herself.  For 'traitors'.

    "Okay, we will all pass the exam. If we don't talk about it now, are you feeling better?"

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, I should be able to go to school in two days.¡±

    "Well, get well soon and stop being picky about food. Also, fortunately you are not at school today. Do you know that the food in the school cafeteria is so unpalatable because the chef who cooks it is hospitalized and the bread in the school has become very bad."  Come on, it looks like I¡¯ll have to bring my own lunch box to school from now on.¡±

    "Can you cook? Don't burn the house down."

    Qiong said lightly, Guo Huang snorted and said:

    "Don't look down on your brother. I am a genius. I can learn many things in one go and become good at them in a short time."

    Guo Huang raised his head proudly, as if his nose was turned up. Qiong looked at him with disgust and said nothing, which made Guo Huang couldn't help but touch his nose and said:

    "It's true, Qiong, you don't know how to appreciate my humor at all."

    "I prefer your silence to your humor."

    ""

    Guo Huang was speechless. He chatted with Qiong for a while about school affairs, and then gave Qiong the class notes he copied. Japanese students have the habit of recording class notes. This thing is very important, and it is also very important for some people who are absent from school due to something.  big effect.

    Time passed by inadvertently, and in the end Guo Huang had nothing to say. He just stayed with Qiong quietly. The real relationship is not that there are endless topics to talk about when we are together, but that when we are together, even if we don't talk, we can still talk.  He didn't feel bored. It was only at eight o'clock in the evening, after Ka Zhuqiong finished the dinner provided by the hospital, that Guo Huang found time to go home.

    I got on the last evening bus and arrived at the apartment where I lived. This was a completely different place from Okuzome Kasugano's house. The room made of reinforced concrete was like a honeycomb, and humans were like worker bees, living in it. Although for Guo  It was Huang's first time here, but Kasugano Yuu was very familiar with this place. He quickly found Kasugano's house and opened the door with the key:

    "I'm back."

    The room was dark. When I opened the entrance door, I saw a note on the shoe cabinet at the door: Yuu, we have to deal with an order and need to go to the neighboring city. You can cook your own meals these two days. The living expenses have been placed in the drawer in your room.  , take good care of Qiong.

    Guo Huang put away the note and remembered that his parents in this life were busy businessmen, running a small company or store. Although it was not big, it was very busy. After all, it is not that easy to live in the city from a remote village.  Even though many relatives are here, everyone has to work hard to support everyone.??'s family.

    Guo Huang put the note away and directly dialed the number of the fast food restaurant and asked them to deliver a piece of fast food. Then he came to his own world in this city, a small room of six square meters, still made of tatami mats.  I found the living expenses left by my parents in my desk. It looked like 100,000 yen, which was enough to support my life for a week.

    Guo Huang found time to finish his homework, and the fast food was also delivered. After eating the fast food bento, Guo Huang lay on the tatami, a little dazed. This world is an environment formed by the fragments of memory time, but for himself or others, it is not  There is no such thing as falsehood, but whatever you do will affect the future.

    "Is this world really the birth of Qiong's wish? It turned out that the time was two years ago, my parents were still alive, and I was still a junior high school student, but that's okay. If it was in Okuzan and I retained my memory, how would I face Ying?  What about He Yiye? Do you want to fall in love with them again?"

    The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I remember you. Don¡¯t you recognize me? Guo Huang exhaled and thought of his parents in this world. If he changed their destiny in this environment, then  Will it be rewritten in the future?  With a lot of questions, Guo Huang finally felt sleepy, so he decided to take a bath and sleep, and then explore slowly later.

    Yawn~

    Guo Huang yawned, got on a bus with his schoolbag, and casually found a seat to sit down. Suddenly, a girl's voice came from beside him:

    "Kasugano-kun, good morning."

    "Eh? Sakura-san, is that you?"

    "Well, what a coincidence. I didn't expect you to take these two buses."

    Because it is a small city, there are no developed subway lines. Taking the bus is the cheapest means of transportation. Guo Huang couldn¡¯t help but smile:

    "I take this car to school almost every day, but for the first time I discovered that Sakura-san and I are in the same car."

    "I have seen you a few times, but you just didn't pay attention. Although it is the same bus, our schedules are still different, so we meet less often."

    Sakura Chiyo explained, and then Guo Huang understood that she had to take the bus twice to go to school. This was the second transfer, which was far less convenient than her own, and the two of them rarely bumped into each other on different trains.

    "I see."

    "By the way, we actually met. So, Kasugano-kun, do you have time? When you get to school, you can just go to our club once. I want to introduce you to the minister."

    "OK."

    Guo Huang agreed immediately, and suddenly he remembered Tomoda's private conversation with him, telling him that the head of the girls' game department was a third-year, typical rotten girl wearing glasses, who had successfully won over several straight men, which was terrifying.  , let yourself be careful.

    Guo Huang is also familiar with the power of fujoshi among the food souls. There is one in the class where Huang Quan is studying. She is indeed the natural enemy of normal otakus, but talking about breaking up with others is a bit nonsense, except for those few people.  It was only possible to come out of the closet only if she was in the closet. To a man like herself who inspired to become the king of the harem, her fujoshi spirit was nothing at all.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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