The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

It seems that the pain in my heart has eased, and I shouldn't cry anymore. Hiroshi thought so quietly in his heart.

"Well, just in case, let me ask again. Eriri-san, will you be my mentor?"

"Of course. Repay my kindness with a grateful heart and a hundred times the effort, you metaphysical idiot."

Her golden hair is as dazzling as the sun, and the smile that Eriri now smiles is contagious and very sincere.

What a lovely person! His bright smile makes the sun's rays pale in comparison.

"That's why it's so rude to use such strange titles when talking to an old man." Although he was complaining, Hiroshi had a smile on his face. Then his face turned serious and he responded loudly while looking at each other.

"Yes! Master Eriri, I will definitely become the president of the game company and go to welcome Eriri."

"That's right. That's the kind of drive you need! Cheer me up!"

In the quiet campus in the afternoon, the innocent laughter of two children and the echo of their dreams rang out.

Even if it hurts, I have confidence in myself because I am Eriri Sawamura Spencer! Eriri said this in her heart as the two of them encouraged and supported each other, feeling the warmth transmitted from the not-so-broad arms.

got windy

The warm summer breeze blew, making the smiles of the two people immersed in joy even softer and warmer.

Thank you, Hiroki Gokoro.

Goodbye

I think I have portrayed the character's personality pretty well (:f), a cute and tsundere girl, a young lady with blonde ponytail, well, it feels great.

Chapter 11 Gokogen Hiroki wakes up from his laziness

Feeling a gentle push on his shoulder, Hiroshi opened his eyes lazily.

"Eriri?"

Hiroshi covered his mouth and yawned lightly, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes and said in a daze.

"Hiroshi, do you want to go to the cafeteria together later?"

Perhaps it was because they were fellow creators and they could empathize with each other, the exhaustion shown by Hiroki only made Eriri feel more sympathetic.

"No, I brought a lunch box today."

Hiroshi declined the invitation with a smile, and gestured as he took out a lunch box from the drawer.

"Really? Are you ready? Okay then, I'll go with them."

There was a hint of disappointment in her eyes, but Eriri still smiled and waved goodbye to Hiroshi, and walked towards the cafeteria at the invitation of several familiar classmates.

Listening to the chirping of summer cicadas outside the corridor and looking at the lush campus, I couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic.

"Has it been three years? Our first lunch together in three years fell through."

With a hint of bitter smile on her face, Eriri could feel the bond between them slowly becoming thinner and fainter under the ruthless passage of time.

"But even so, I won't let go. I don't want to lose again."

The smile on her face faded, and Ying Lili made a silent decision in her heart.

At the same time, Hiroshi stretched out his hands and pressed his whole body on the table, yawning weakly.

"Is it noon already?"

The first morning of high school life was spent in sleep

The reason is that after working all night to finish the manuscript yesterday, I still had to work hard to prepare lunch boxes, which took more effort than usual, so my sleep time was naturally reduced.

Now that it’s time for dinner, if you don’t replenish your energy, you won’t even be able to enjoy the lazy feeling in the afternoon.

He stared and glanced around.

Most of the people in the class went to the cafeteria to have their meals. After all, only a few of them brought lunch boxes on the first day of school. How could they not experience the new cafeteria in the new semester? However, some of them went directly to the designated convenience stores in the school to experience the taste of the so-called fried noodles and bread.

Only the last few people brought their lunch boxes and gathered together under the guidance of the more cheerful classmates to start sharing a table. Can this kind of team-building behavior be said to be a unique aspect of this country?

When people arrive in a new environment, they will definitely seek so-called companions, get to know each other and realize their sense of self-existence. Perhaps this is the reason.

As a famous guy in the school, Hiroshi naturally received enthusiastic invitations from some people. He did not say anything to decline, but just took out a double lunch box, one pink and one blue, as a gesture. They then showed an understanding expression. After all, Hiroshi has been popular with girls since kindergarten, so it is not uncommon for girls to meet him for lunch. This is probably Hiroshi Go's daily lunch routine.

"It's almost time for me."

With an apologetic smile towards the invitees, Hiroshi walked slowly up to the rooftop carrying two lunch boxes.

Compared with other places, there are always very few people in this place. Maybe this is related to people's laziness. It's like there is a beautiful girl living next door to you, but as a otaku, you have been living with her for several years and still don't know her name. You are obviously a neighbor, but to be frank, you are just lazy.

creak

Slowly turning the doorknob, he pushed the door open.

There are awnings on both sides of the rooftop, and dark green wooden benches under the awnings for people to rest. This facility is much more upscale than the school that Hiroshi attended in his previous life. A girl is sitting on the bench, quietly flipping through the book in her hand.

bang bang

Hearing the voice of the person coming, the girl did not raise her head but stretched out her free hand and patted her side gently.

This should be a hint.

Looking at the girl's actions, Hiroshi thought in his heart.

Following the signal, I sat down about thirty to fifty centimeters away from the girls. In fact, this distance was quite acceptable. Being too close would make people feel resistant, while being too far would make people feel unfamiliar.

"This senior?"

Hiroshi didn't know this guy, and he had never even seen him before. The only chance he had to see him was when he fell asleep lazily. Well, maybe failing at the critical moment is a special talent of Hiroshi.

His intuition told him that the girl in front of him who was obsessed with studying was the girl who invited him.

"Senior, I have already prepared the lunch you requested and brought it to you."

He always felt that this guy, who looked slightly older than him, gave off an air of "keep away from strangers", which made Haoshu speak cautiously.

He placed the pink lunch box next to the girl, indicating that she could pick it up and eat it.

But there was no response.

Did I recognize the wrong person? That would be really embarrassing, okay?

Why did I prepare the lunch box so carefully yesterday? Hiroshi wailed in his heart with some pain. No one would eat it after I made it.

"Then I'll start first."

Ignoring the girl beside him, Hiroshi put his hands together as a pre-meal greeting and prepared to start enjoying today's lunch. Regardless of whether the girl beside him was Kasumi Shiko who had invited him, Hiroshi was not going to wait for her. First, he asked her questions but she didn't respond, and secondly, he was getting hungry.

Hiroshi opened the lunch box nimbly. The sumptuous dishes inside were carefully arranged and eye-catching, exuding a rich aroma, making people intoxicated in the fragrance and become prisoners of delicious food.

Then Hiroshi was kicked.

To be precise, Hiroshi's calf was lightly kicked by the girl next to him. He looked at the girl next to him strangely, and didn't think much about it. He was about to pick up a piece of food and put it in his mouth when his calf was attacked twice again.

pop

This is not a misunderstanding now, Hiroshi said in his heart with a frown.

The girl next to him had a calm expression on her face and continued flipping through the book, but a strange noise was heard on the originally quiet rooftop.

Trampling, trampling

This is the continuous stomping sound of the girl next to me.

Hiroshi frowned and asked tentatively.

"Kasumi Shiko-senpai?"

She was kicked on the calf again, but this time the force was gentler than last time. The girl, who was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, raised her head slightly and met Hiroshi's gaze when she heard the call.

""

He opened his mouth for the first time, but no sound came out. Hiroshi read slowly, following the shape of his lips.

"Feed me?"

"Wait, isn't this unfolding a bit too fast?"

Caught off guard? Panicked? The most appropriate word here should be "unpredictable".

"Is this the first time we've met?"

Staring at Hiroshi's face, the answer she received made a trace of disappointment flash across her face, and then she made her first sound.

"Ah."

Chapter 12 Gokogen Hiroki and her delicious beginning

"Isn't it too fast to do this on our first meeting?" Hiroshi said in a panic, with a little sweat on his forehead.

Hearing Hiroshi's push, the girl in front of him raised her eyebrows and started talking as if she had opened a box of chatterboxes.

"Haven't we chatted so many times before? You're not this nervous when you chat online, Haomu-kun."

"It's Hiroki's! Hiroki is such a weird name."

"Oh, maybe I remembered it wrong." The girl looked away nonchalantly and said calmly. For some reason, Hao Shu seemed to sense a sense of malice from it. This guy must have done it on purpose, absolutely.

Thinking of this, Hiroshi glared at the guy next to him angrily, but the girl seemed to be unaware of it and shifted her gaze to the book again.

On the empty rooftop, the sound of the breeze was mixed with the sound of occasional pages being turned.

The girl looked at the book, and Hiroshi looked at the girl, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

The girl in front of me, two completely different words, charming and pretty, are blended together to form this beautiful girl. Her plump figure gives her a mature charm at this age that is obviously a girl. The white headband on her black and smooth long hair makes her look unexpectedly girlish. Although she is wearing the same uniform as ordinary people, she gives people a completely different feeling.

Well, it has all the necessary places, a body type suitable for a smooth delivery, Hiroshi commented in his mind.

The girl in front of him seemed like a bottomless spring, emitting the power to attract and devour all the eyes around her.

The book was closed heavily, and the girl raised her head again to meet Hiroshi's gaze.

"Could you please stop looking at a girl you're meeting for the first time with such obscene eyes, Haomu-kun?"

"It's Hiroshi's."

As if feeling a little embarrassed, Hiroshi tilted his head, looked away and retorted softly.

Casting his eyes to the sky, the weather today is great, the blue sky is clear and high, and the rustling sound of the breeze blowing the leaves can be heard in his ears, mixed with the fragrance of the girl beside him lingering on the tip of Haoshu's nose. It is an indescribable but pleasant smell, as if it can vent his fatigue.

"By the way, does Haomu-kun know my name?" Looking at Haoshu who was a little embarrassed by her teasing, the girl tilted her head and thought for a while before saying.

"I don't seem to know. I only know the ID on your contact information."

Hiroshi scratched his head awkwardly and said a little sheepishly.

Come to think of it, Hiroshi had clearly told her his name in their previous contacts, but this guy never took the initiative to tell her. Is it true that boys have to take the initiative in some things?

"Really?" Hearing Hiroshi's answer, the girl looked as if she hadn't expected it. "Well, can I ask what you were doing during the opening ceremony?"

"Eh? Is that related?" Looking at her in surprise, Hao Shu said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sleeping."

"???" The girl who got the answer was a little surprised, but also a little happy. "Are you sleeping? What a coincidence, me too."

"Okay." The girl who had been taking the initiative in the conversation stood up, stroked her chest with her right hand, and looked directly at Hiroshi with her beautiful eyes as bright as two black pearls.

"Then let me introduce myself once more." Perhaps it was an illusion, but Hiroshi felt a hint of a smile cross the girl's face. "Nice to meet you. My name is Kasumigaoka Utaha. Please remember it well this time."

"Kasumigaoka Shiyu? Yeah, I'll remember it well. By the way," Hiroshi handed her the lunch box beside him, "Shiyu-senpai, if you don't eat now, the lunch break will be over soon."

"Can you open it for me?" She smoothed her skirt and slowly sat down, putting the book aside and said.

"Oh"

Hiroshi answered, lowered his head and opened the tied lunch box, looking at the girl in front of him with a bit of surprise. She was not even willing to spend the energy to open the lunch box. She was also a lazy person.

"Please use"

"Thank you"

Looking at Kasumigaoka Utaha taking the lunch box calmly and confidently, this casualness gave Hiroshi a feeling about her: what a peculiar girl.

But it seems that the girls around me are all quite strange.

My first lunch with her.

While chewing his chopsticks, he observed the person next to him out of the corner of his eye.

The ordinary school uniform is worn in a very ordinary way, but when she wears it, it gives people a completely different visual experience. As clothes make the man, so too do clothes make the man look beautiful.

There is no other decoration on the tender skin of the youthful face, but a little gloss can be seen from the lips, which should be some kind of lipstick.

Girls of this age can only show their youth and beauty in their original nature. In modern society, there are always some little girls who put on heavy makeup in pursuit of so-called beauty. The feeling of biting into the sweet powder with a numbing and bitter taste makes me shudder just thinking about it.