The losers in daily youth have all become witches

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The couple smiled at each other in perfect understanding, saying, "Right~"

"Sister, your credibility is really low..."

Goto Jiri muttered softly as he climbed up to his seat. He frowned at the overflowing rice bowl and the plate of spinach and tamagoyaki in dashi broth. "Can't I have toast today?"

"We had a Western breakfast yesterday, so we're going to have a Japanese breakfast today."

Goto Michiyo earnestly reminded: "Eat all the green peppers too."

The little girl wrinkled her nose and stuck out her tongue, looking quite reluctant.

At this time, Goto Ichiri also hurried down from upstairs.

Naoki Goto took a look at his eldest daughter's clothes.

She was still wearing the same pink tracksuit that covered her entire body completely, even making people wonder, "Wouldn't it be hot to wear this in June?", and she also wore a short skirt of unknown meaning symbolically over her track pants.

There is absolutely no difference from usual days.

Michiyo Goto glanced at her eldest daughter's face and was almost immediately sure that she was not wearing anything except basic lotion. Her bare face was no different from when she spent a lazy day at home.

So the two parents-in-law looked at each other again and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Sure enough, dating is just my eldest daughter's fantasy...

Although they were a little worried about their eldest daughter's future, considering that her YouTube channel seemed to be thriving, and that maybe continuing to live a life of idleness and waiting for death could be considered a way of life, the couple said nothing.

As for the eldest daughter's fake date, it was probably just a fabrication she made up in her channel about her daily life with her boyfriend.

Anyway, it's good that you're willing to go out and bask in the sun. At least it's much better than staying at home during holidays... To be specific, staying in the closet of your room.

"Yili, are you going out to play today?"

Thinking of this, Goto Naoki kindly asked: "Is your pocket money enough? Do you want dad to give you some in advance?"

After staying up all night in the closet to look up a lot of information related to "dating", Goto Ichiri's head was a little dizzy and he was about to say enough, but he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

After all, it was my first date, and it would be really embarrassing if I did anything weird.

Although I'm not sure about the specific situation, according to many posts, the last part of the date seems to be going to a luxury hotel or something... If I don't have enough money on me and need Asakura-san to pay for it, I'm afraid I'll be so embarrassed that I'll explode on the spot.

The girl nodded shyly: "Just a little advance, just a little bit..."

Goto's father readily took out his wallet, took out a Fukuzawa Yukichi note and handed it to his eldest daughter.

Goto Ichiri slurped his miso soup and thanked his father in a slurred voice.

"Don't eat so fast,"

Mother Goto looked at her eldest daughter, who was eating in a manner that was hardly ladylike, and began to reflect on where she had gone wrong in her upbringing that had led her to this state. "There's still plenty of time..."

"The online guide says... when, ahem... you're going out with someone, it's a default rule to arrive half an hour early..."

Goto Ichiri stuffed the tamagoyaki into his mouth and spoke hesitantly.

"That's usually for boys, right? What kind of guide did you look up online?"

Goto Naoki sighed helplessly.

Seeing that his eldest daughter is already this age, but still seems ignorant about many common sense things in social aspects, he has made plans to support her for the rest of her life.

Chapter 242 Crepes.

When Li Mo arrived at the station landmark of the meeting place more than ten minutes in advance, he did not see Goto Ichiri.

Just as he took out his phone and was about to send a text message to the other party to ask where he was, he heard a timid voice from behind him: "Well, well...good morning."

Li Mo was startled and turned around, only to find a pink-haired girl wearing sunglasses and a mask standing behind him like a ghost.

"One mile? When did you come?"

Li Mo asked in surprise, "I didn't seem to see you just now..."

"I, I just arrived..."

The girl whispered, then twisted her body uncomfortably: "There are too many people here, so I just hid in the corner over there."

Li Mo glanced at the corner pointed out by the other party. It was the kind of dark place that few people noticed even in a busy station. To put it in a more vivid way, it was the kind of place where slugs would appear.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Li Mo said.

"No, it didn't take long. There's an ant nest over there. It's quite interesting to watch the ants..."

The girl said nonchalantly, "When I counted to 4,392, Asakura-san arrived."

Li Mo: "..."

So how long in advance did you arrive?

Li Mo rubbed his forehead and decided not to care about these trivial matters: "Let's go, let's go to the shopping street first. It is said that there are many small shops with good quality and low prices in the shopping street near the station."

"Okay, okay!"

Goto Ichiri followed Li Mo closely, with his little face lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Based on Li Mo's understanding of the girl, her mind was probably not thinking about anything at the moment, and was in a mess because of panic.

So he took the initiative to ask: "Has anyone contacted you in the past two days?"

"Yes, some..."

Goto Ichiri was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

"Then how did you reply?"

Li Mo asked curiously.

Although he had already told the girl in advance, considering that Goto Ichiri was an extremely introverted and autistic person who found it difficult to even say no, Li Mo was still quite interested in how she would respond to other people's persuasion.

"I, I pretended to be Chinese and couldn't understand what they were saying..."

The girl whispered.

"……All right."

Whenever Li Mo thought he had understood Goto Ichiri, she would always come up with some fun for him out of the blue.

After all, those who were able to dig out the girl's phone number and call her must have done a background check on the girl. How could they not know that Goto Ichiri was a native Japanese and had no Tokyo University bloodline?

However, in their opinion, Goto Ichiri had used such a clumsy method to fool them - he was pretending to be Chinese and couldn't even say thank you, xiaolongbao, and goodbye, eggplant - it was obvious on his face that he didn't want to have any contact with them. Continuing to pester them would probably only bring humiliation upon themselves, so they all gave up trying to persuade Goto Ichiri.

After all, the people responsible for recruiting and persuading were not the ones who had heard the girl's song in person, and there was almost no footage left in the auditorium at that time because Amakusa Shino had said in advance that video recording was prohibited. Therefore, Goto Ichiri's situation was not leaked on a large scale, but was only spread by word of mouth among a small number of people.

In addition, although there was no video footage in the auditorium, don't forget that there were video records of the performances in STARRY. However, the reviews received by those videos were "not particularly good" even from a high EQ perspective. This led to the fact that the scouts responsible for persuasion did not actually take Goto Ichiri seriously.

In a sense, it did achieve the effect the girl wanted in the beginning...

"Would you like some crepes?"

On the way to the shopping street, Li Mo saw a mobile crepe food truck in business and asked the girl.

"I, I'll go buy it!"

Goto Ichiri looked at the food carts waiting in line, and as if remembering something (actually the guide he had read last night), he said with a tragic expression, as if ready to die: "What flavor would you like, Asakura-san?"

"Chocolate will do... Do you really not need me to buy it?"

Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

The girl's face was obviously moved for a moment, but then she shook her head: "Leave it to me!"

She was clearly expressing her determination with serious and solemn words, but she ended up biting her tongue and her face suddenly turned red.

She ran towards the dining car as if she was escaping, just like Don Quixote rushing towards the windmill.

Li Mo looked at her back worriedly.

About ten minutes later, Goto Ichiri dragged his tired body to Li Mo, with an expression full of accomplishment and fear as if he had returned alive from Normandy, and handed the chocolate crepe in his hand to Li Mo.

Why are you making yourself so exhausted just after the date started?

Li Mo suppressed a sigh, took the crepe and took a bite.

I have to say that the crepe truck that can attract so many people to line up is quite good. The crust is soft and fragrant, and the cream inside is of very good quality, smooth and sweet without being too sweet. The banana slices and chocolate sauce inside complement each other, and it has the unique flavor of chocolate bananas that are common in festivals. It is the most delicious crepe that Li Mo has ever eaten. Before this, Li Mo always regarded crepes as the same as macarons, where appearance is more important than taste.

But after that, Li Mo raised his head, looked at the empty-handed girl with some doubt, and asked: "Where is your share?"

The girl was stunned for a few seconds, then her body began to tremble slightly.

With a sad face, she looked at the dining cart where the queue had increased considerably, and said softly in a voice that was almost crying: "I forgot..."

Li Mo sighed helplessly and stuffed the chocolate crepe to the girl, "Is strawberry cream okay?"

"Eh?"

The girl was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Li Mo had already walked quickly over there and squeezed in line next to the crepe cart again.

Feeling that she had messed up again, the girl looked at Li Mo's broad back in frustration and lowered her head dejectedly. Then her eyes were attracted by the crepe in her hand. On the crepe with a small piece missing, the teeth marks left by Li Mo were unexpectedly clear.

Goto Ichiri was like a cat stealing food. He raised his head nervously and glanced at Li Mo who was still queuing not far away. After looking around to make sure that no one was looking at him, he lowered his head and took a small bite of the crepe. His cheeks puffed up like a hamster.

“…Ah, so sweet.”

Chapter 243: Date at the Game Center.

The crepe was delicious, but Goto Ichiri couldn't focus on the delicacy in his hand.

Li Mo also quickly noticed that the girl beside him was restless and seemed to be thinking about something, so he took the initiative to ask: "Is there anything you want to play?"

Goto Ichiri, who was suddenly called, straightened his back subconsciously: "No, nothing!"

"Is it that the creamy strawberry flavored crepes are not to your taste?"

Li Mo raised the chocolate banana crepe in his hand and asked, "Do you want to exchange?"

"No, no need!"

As a result, the girl looked even more guilty for some reason, with cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

Although he knew that the girl was not deliberately showing this kind of non-violent non-cooperative attitude, Li Mo still felt a little at a loss as to how to proceed.

"Is this dating model a bit too much of a burden for Yili?"

He asked with concern.

"No, that's not the case..."

Goto Ichiri was shaking his head vigorously, and the tuft of hair on the side of his head was shaking like a cat toy.

"It's okay, don't force yourself."

Li Mo said seriously, "Next time, I'll stay home with you, Yili, and have a study session together."

"Hell?!"

The pink-haired girl was stunned.

"Don't worry, I'll help you raise the deviation value to 70!"

"Exceeding the admission score of the University of Tokyo?!"

"Anyway, let's start with English!"

Li Mo began to search his pockets.