The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

Hiroki Gokuru feels that it is really difficult to fit into the world of these two people. It is amazing that they fall into this state over a disagreement. Is this a special kind of friendship?

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The door of the gymnasium was gently pushed open. At this time, the two people who had recovered their spirits finally heard the sound of an outsider entering. The three people in the gymnasium looked at the newcomer in unison.

"Why are you all looking at me all of a sudden?"

The visitor was a little frightened by this sudden gaze. Perhaps this was the first time in his life that he was perceived so sharply by someone.

This might be the second time

The girl said so in her heart.

Turned.

Chapter 52: Hiroki Gokura's World is Full of Strange People

"Sato-san, what are you doing here?"

"My name is Kato, so could you please remember my name well, Eriri-san?"

Although Kato Megumi's voice was calm, the words she chose expressed her dissatisfaction.

"Eh? I'm so sorry, I misremembered it. Sorry, Kato-kun."

After a brief moment of daze, Eriri immediately admitted her mistake instead of laughing it off. This was probably because it was a skill inherited from her parents.

Her good communication skills made her surrounded by classmates soon after she entered school.

Should I say she is worthy of being the daughter of a diplomat?

"You don't need to apologize, Sawamura-kun. I don't mean to blame you."

A gentle voice sounded again. The girl in front of him admitted her mistakes so well that it was hard to get angry. Kato Megumi was not angry about this at all, or perhaps her dissatisfaction disappeared the moment Eriri opened her mouth.

It's difficult to see complex emotions on Kato Megumi's face in everyday life. Perhaps this is why people around her struggle to detect her emotional fluctuations. Is this a natural gift for remaining calm? Having this strange genetic skill, I really don't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Really? Kato's here too! Want some? You must have worked hard during the competition."

"Eh? Do I have a share too? Thank you, Hiroki-kun."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the bottle that was handed to him.

"It's not something delicious, so you don't need to thank me."

Hiroshi waved his hand and said with a smile, the things in his hand have been delivered.

"By the way, have you guys rested enough? Go back and change your clothes. It's easy to get sick if they stick to you and get wet."

Half squatting down and looking at the two people lazily leaning against the wall, what appeared in front of Haoshu was a picture of the whole body becoming sticky. After hesitating for a while, Haoshu opened his mouth to remind them.

She stood up and tidied the backpack behind her, said hello and turned to leave. The next time was the girls' time, and Hiroshi didn't want to be involved in any strange and embarrassing situations again. It would be okay to run away in such a situation where she didn't want to be treated badly.

After all, Hao Shu didn't want to try to hear the misfortune that resounded through the sky and the wailing sound.

At dusk, the sun is emitting the last light and heat of the day.

In a coffee shop outside the school, Hiroki Gokou was enjoying delicious food with a blissful look on his face, completely unaware of anything. His hobby was eating, and his interest was making all kinds of delicious food, and writing and creating works that made people laugh from the bottom of their hearts. This was probably a hobby he started in his previous life. Laughter was a precious emotion to someone like him who was under great pressure from society.

In his previous life, his family was in disharmony. His parents quarreled all day long over trivial matters. The relationship between his brother and sister also formed an invisible barrier due to his ignorance in childhood. Surrounded by unhappiness all day long, he tried to peek into the outside world and seek redemption.

What we pursue in life is to create happiness, share happiness, and generate more happiness.

In daily life, they are funny and have a low sense of humour, but they often inadvertently reveal a hint of maturity and vicissitudes. People who yearn for happiness are always not favored by happiness, so they come to this new world and start from scratch.

He just wanted to live a comfortable life and enjoy the happiness of family harmony that he had always dreamed of in his previous life, and share this happiness with more people. He didn't know what dreams were, nor did he know what love felt like.

Just like the absurd things he did in his childhood, the clumsy boy was afraid of everything unknown, but at the same time he longed for the beautiful scenery in his dreams. Doing what he loved and living in the present to enjoy life was the most important thing.

Hiroki Gokuru is such a selfish person.

"Eh? The mousse cake here is delicious, why don't you guys try it?" With a fork in his mouth, Hiroshi blinked in confusion as he looked at the people around him who were in a daze.

"So, what exactly is going on here, idiot-kun!!!"

A tall girl with long aqua-blue hair said with a hint of anger, suppressing the throbbing veins on her forehead.

"Didn't you say you'd treat me to a meal after school? I deliberately turned down my part-time job in the evening, but you..."

Dissatisfaction, anger, and a feeling of being deceived lingered in the heart of a girl named Saki Kawasaki.

"Yeah, didn't I bring you here? Just leave the order to me. I have brought enough money this time." Patting his bulging wallet, Haoshu, who had eaten without money so many times, was finally prepared. However, this was the first time he brought enough money and was ripped off. It turned out that thriftiness is the kingly way.

"Humph"

She snorted in dissatisfaction, then turned her grief and anger into appetite, devouring the delicious pastries in front of her fiercely. She ate all the delicious food that she couldn't bear to eat on ordinary days, but today she ate them all at once! With such sorrow and resentment in her heart, Kawasaki Saki stopped talking.

"I don't know what happened, but Xiaoshu didn't explain it clearly." Yuigahama Yui said with some jealousy, tucking the pink hair beside her cheek behind her ear.

"Tsk." The senior student who was sitting next to Yuigahama with her arms crossed smacked her lips in dissatisfaction, and looked at Hiroki in front of her with slightly frowned eyebrows.

"Without explaining clearly, he invited one girl and invited so many girls to a party. Hiroshi-kun is really a gentleman."

"I don't think I'm quite that gentleman yet."

Hiroki retorted, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment.

"I called you all out for this gathering, firstly, at the request of a friend, and secondly, to thank you for your care for me at school, so please don't be polite. Don't worry about me eating anything you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his toes stepped on. Eriri glared at him and said.

"Stupid Hiroshi, don't you know that eating too much sweets will make you fat?"

"Eh? Will I get fat? Sorry, I didn't think it through. I'll be better prepared next time."

"It's not your fault, Hiroki-kun. After all, given the size of that golden-haired loser, it would be even better if he grew up a little bit. You were also considering him, weren't you?"

To break the boring topic, Kasumigaoka Utaha once again wanted to draw some joy from a cute little fool.

"Kasumigaoka Utaha!!! You big bastard!"

It seems like a sore spot has been poked. After all, compared with Kasumigaoka Utaha's figure, Eriri cough,

"Who are you talking about, asshole?"

Still looking at her with a smile, she asked.

"Asshole said you wua ...

Perhaps because she had failed too many times, Eriri finally realized that she was no match for the sinister guy in front of her, so she turned the flames of revenge towards Hiroki Gokou who was smiling bitterly at the side.

"Excuse me, Hiroki-kun, could you please order this cake for me? The waitress didn't seem to hear me no matter how much I called her."

A weak voice came from my ear

Chapter 53 Gokogen Hiroki Becomes a Crybaby

"Twinkle, twinkle little star, the sky is full of little stars"

In the cafe where they gathered, several children talked about the piano with laughter, and nursery rhymes and childish fun echoed in the cafe in the form of music.

Six people were sitting around a small round table in the hall.

Eriri wanted to continue arguing with Kasumigaoka Utaha across from her, but suddenly she felt her sleeve being gently pulled. Yuigahama Yui, who was sitting next to her, pointed at Hiroki with an uneasy look on her face. She looked in the direction of her finger and subconsciously closed her mouth.

"Hiroshi, why are you crying suddenly?" Compared to other girls who keep their reserve, Saki Kawasaki is indeed braver than them in some aspects.

"Eh? Did I cry?"

Hearing the call, Gokogen Hiroki raised his head. The happy expression of enjoying the delicious food on his face had disappeared. For some reason, tears filled his eyes, and warm, salty drops of water slid down his cheeks, fell, splashed, and turned into flowers.

Feeling the damp heat on his face, Haoshu stood up hurriedly.

"Oh, sorry. I'm going to the bathroom."

The protagonist's hasty departure made the already quiet party even quieter.

""

Then the music stopped abruptly, and a figure returned quietly and sat down.

"It's okay now. The kids happily ate the thank you cakes. They won't play it again."

"?"

The worrying message hidden in her words drew the attention of the rest of the crowd.

"What do you mean?"

As the oldest elder among those present, Kasumigaoka Utaha asked with a frown.

"What do you mean? Is it the song? Or is it those kids? How do you know?"

""

After pushing her hand, Kato Megumi still maintained the same expression under everyone's gaze.

"Sorry, senior, could you please ask your questions one by one? I don't know which one to answer when all of them come at once."

"tsk"

Seeing Kato Megumi, who looked calm and composed as if she knew everything, Shiyu, who was too concerned, smacked her lips in dissatisfaction.

"Then please explain the reason, Kato-san."

"There's no need to use honorifics here," he said again, irrelevant to the topic. It was hard to tell whether this behavior of whetting everyone's appetite was unintentional or intentional.

"The reason is actually very simple. I've probably been through the same thing before, so I have experience dealing with it."

"???"

The general meaning is that even if you say so, we can't understand your explanation. Or maybe it's the gossip fire that's burning in everyone's eyes. There's tea here, and you have a story, why not tell it?

"It was probably in junior high school, not too long ago."

The raindrops condensed from the clouds, picked up the dust and condensed into water droplets that fell from the sky to the earth. Her and his story had just begun.

Sighing, leaning on his elbows, looking sleepy, when Hiroshi woke up from his sleep, the classroom was empty.

He wiped the tears of fatigue from the corners of his eyes, and with the strong support of the table, he successfully stood up from his seat, and then he stopped moving.

"Is sleeping on your stomach really not that good? I can't move my feet."

He grimaced at his legs, which felt like a mountain. Based on the time on his duty list, it should be cooking class. He used his arms to slowly maneuver himself to the wall, then slowly walked to the cooking classroom, using the wall as support. This was the plan Hiroki Goko had formulated for his class.

Although this is the plan, it is so difficult to implement. I sighed in my heart. Usually I wait until my legs regain sensation before moving, but there are always times when I have to rush to class as soon as I wake up.

"That Goshin Hiroki-kun, do you need help?"

Hiroshi, who was moving with his head down and holding onto the wall, didn't notice that a girl had appeared next to him. She looked familiar and seemed to be from our class. What was her name?

"Kato Megumi-san?"

"Eh?" The girl whose name was called was obviously stunned for a moment, then asked with an expression of disbelief.

"What did you call me just now, Gogen-kun?"

"Your name is Kato Megumi-san, did I say it wrong?" He spoke quickly with a blank expression, what a facial expression!

Hiroshi silently sighed in his heart at the cunningness of the girl in front of him and asked weakly.

Logically, such a strong girl should attract a lot of attention, so why do I have no impression of this girl in front of me?

"Thank you, Goshin Hiroki-kun, you are a good person."

The girl said thank you inexplicably, sent a card and left happily, leaving Hiroshi with a confused look on his face as he watched her gradually go away. You can leave, but I'm still here.

The dividing line for restoring physical strength

"Sorry, teacher, I was feeling unwell and went to deal with a personal problem, so I'm late."

He used the excuse he had already thought of to tell the teacher about the so-called halo of a good student and the privileges of an excellent student. The teachers in school have always turned a blind eye to Gokuru Hiroki, a guy who confuses right and wrong and is extremely lazy. After all, this guy graduated from this school.

Looking at the students who have brought countless honors to this school, I believe everyone feels both sympathy and helplessness towards this problem child.

"Okay, I understand. Come in."

The home economics class has already begun, and several people in groups have started to work busily. Wu Geng Ha Sohu, who is full of laziness, seems to be out of tune with the surrounding environment. With a hint of impatience and boredom, he glanced around.

"Eh? Isn't that that guy?"

In a corner, a girl was quietly busy doing the work of several people. The strange thing was that everyone around her acted as if she didn't exist. No, it wasn't intentional, but the girl's aura was like a chameleon, completely blending into the surrounding environment, making people ignore her.

Is this the so-called "passerby glory"? It's really an incredible special talent skill.