Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

After having a good meal and a few drinks... oh no, after having enough soda water and a full meal, Kashiwa Sanhui, who couldn't get used to the pre-prepared dishes in the Sukiyaki pot and could only make fried rice, felt a little dizzy. After paying for everyone, he left under the respectful gaze of Xieliang.

Mutouren looked a little surprised. Didn't we agree to come here to review? How could we go back like this? How could we explain to our father?

In response to this, Baihe Sanhui said: Review, review, what's the point of reviewing? You Japanese students are not engaged in exam-oriented education, and you are not Xiangzi who needs to earn a scholarship.

"Then...Su Shi, can you accompany me for a walk..."

"Oh, sorry, Xiao Mu, we have to go practice later."

The pitiful Mutouren turned his gaze to...where was Xiangzi?

Oh, Agent Xiaoxiang has been dispatched. It may be to prevent Baihe Sanhui from going to Rome alone to imitate the story of Melozong's death, or it may be to escape early in order to avoid paying.

Who knows?

Mu slowly lowered his head again, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

I...seem to be hated by everyone again...

"Mr. Mu, are you free later?"

Xieliang came up to Mu, who was starting to become withdrawn, holding a fake flower used for decoration in the store.

"Oh... yes, yes."

"Do you have money?"

Mu raised his head in surprise. There seemed to be stars in Liang's eyes - Venus, the gold of money.

"I brought a little bit, maybe... 50,000 or 60,000 yen?"

"Beautiful Ms. Wakaba Mutsu, would you be willing to accompany me to visit Kitazawa? I've been coveting a hardcover edition of light novels for a long time, but I'm short of money... Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Mr. Mu, don't listen to her nonsense," Liang Yi's father, Hong Xia, said, grabbing Liang's ear and dragging him aside. "I'm really inviting you to play with me, but Mr. Mu, remember, you absolutely cannot spend even a penny on this guy!"

Yili: Is there a second half? Can I hide back in my mother's belly?

……

"Hey, Xiangzi, what are you doing following me now?"

After passing the third traffic light, Baihe Sanhui finally couldn't help but turn around and said to Xiangzi who was pretending to be hiding well.

"...I'm not following you, I'm just stopping by...it's just a side trip anyway!"

Xiaoxiang is a tough-talking guy. Whether his stubborn expression is cute or not is another matter, but it is a bit annoying.

Kashiwa Sanhui was also helpless. Last time he secretly went to talk to Miss Teutonic about work without telling Xiangzi, and as a result, Xiangzi saw him and Lian and the others having a mask-themed party.

Now Xiangzi has been following him probably because he wants to understand what these mysterious things are all about - but these things are not suitable for high school students after all.

"I'm going to the Shikenjaya to play pachinko. Do you want to come too?"

Baihe Sanhui deliberately put on a very fierce look, although in Xiangzi's eyes it was completely bluffing. There was not even any malice in his eyes. How could he possibly be driving him away?

"Then go ahead. When I run out of money, I'll borrow from you. If we all run out of money, call Boss Chiyo and ask him to redeem us!"

Baihe Sanhui suddenly deflated and held his forehead helplessly.

Sometimes being too familiar with each other is not a good thing. Now there is no sense of distance between Xiangzi and me.

"...Come on, come on, just follow me."

The two of them followed all the way...or maybe not all the way, as Kashiwa Sanhui stopped in front of a very popular dessert shop and naturally blended into the team.

"...Doctor, don't you hate tired food? Did you buy it for me?"

I don't like this kind of sweet and bitter food either. How come the doctor doesn't understand my hobby...

"You're being too sentimental." Kashiwa Sanhui gently patted Xiangzi's head, and the latter decisively triggered a counterattack and slapped Kashiwa Sanhui's hand away.

"I bought it for the boss's daughter, Futaba. There's no place for you..."

Seeing Xiangzi's somewhat lost expression, Baihe Sanhui chuckled and took out a small paper bag from the arms of his windbreaker.

"You are the one who only thinks about yourself. Here is your place."

Xiangzi took the paper bag and glanced at the label. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said with some surprise, "Meat floss, Xiaobei! How did you know I like to eat this?"

"I'm not blind like Aine. You always come home from school with meat floss hanging from your lips. You ask me for tea as soon as you get back. You must have been eating some sweet and salty snack."

Xiangzi scratched his head, blushing slightly. He remembered wiping his mouth with a tissue. It turned out his attempt to cover it up had no effect at all...

"Hey, thank you, doctor, for taking the time to check out the snacks I like to eat."

"It's just a matter of convenience. Just be nice to me in the future."

Especially, please stop stealing my pineapple-flavored lollipops. You can eat as many strawberry-flavored ones as you want, I won’t feel bad about it.

But the same sentence has a different meaning for Xiangzi.

Later, later, later, later...

"Xiangzi? Are you in a daze?"

"...Ah, no, no, I don't think I heard what you just said clearly..."

"I said you're welcome, just be nicer to me in the future."

Second additional attack, outstanding effect!

"...I'm going to the bathroom. Please wait for me after you finish shopping."

Looking at Xiangzi's back as he ran away in panic with a red face and a bit staggering, Baihe Sanhui nodded with relief.

The little girl's gastrointestinal function has recovered well, and she looks much better than when we first met.

"After waiting in line for a while, Kashiwa Sanhui finally got to the front of the counter. The donuts in the warming cabinet were selling very well and there was almost no stock left.

Fortunately, some of the more popular flavors are still available. Paired with some egg tarts and mochi, they can be made into a small gift package that is perfect for giving as a gift. Fashionable girls like Xing and Futaba will probably like it.

"Could you please pack two taro mochi, two Portuguese egg tarts, and four white chocolate donuts for one portion, for three... I'd also like two individually wrapped pineapple macarons, and..."

Following Baihe Sanhui's order, the somewhat helpless clerk basically cleared out all the stock in the store.

Although I am happy to have big business, the job of explaining the sold-out situation to the customers in line behind me will definitely fall on me, the youngest person in the store.

"Um..." A fair jade hand gently patted Baihe Sanhui's shoulder, interrupting Baihe Sanhui's process of searching the dessert cabinet.

"Excuse me, could you please leave a little bit for me, hehe."

A tightly wrapped...woman?

Judging only by her figure, she is a biological female, but she is wrapped so tightly, so she must be either a religious believer or an idol, right?

"you are?"

The woman was a little anxious, as if she was hesitating whether to reveal her true identity. After thinking for a while, she took out a handwritten business card from her pocket and secretly put it into Baihe Sanhui's hand.

Junda Mana, belongs to the group Sumimi... seems to be a popular idol group?

It’s none of my business. To me, this thing is not as valuable as Xuan Gou’s signature… Maybe Aine will like it?

I'd better give you a favor and introduce him to Aine so she can meet him.

"Well, although I don't know much about it, I'm willing to give you one."

Kashiwa Sanhui handed a small gift box to the woman, who accepted it with great joy.

"Thank you so much! You're such a kind person... How about we add each other in contact? I think I've seen you there before?"

The woman thought for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Oh! I've seen the video of you playing the violin on the street. I have to say, you're really good!"

"It's actually quite ordinary. As long as it makes you smile..."

"If you have similar ideas, please contact me and I will contact the firm for you. Maybe we can even become colleagues!"

This woman talks a lot. She takes things and refuses to leave. She's so annoying.