The daily life of Buddhist texts

"I said, Axe Nogi."

"What's the matter, brother autistic," Axe Nogi looked into Gen Oreki's eyes, and then covered his neckline, "I've seen it before, turn left at the intersection and walk for 1 minute to the Metropolitan Police Department, you can turn yourself in now Have dinner there."

"...Do you have any clothes you want to wear?"

"No."

"Well, let's play a game."

Axe Nogi Yujie turned his head and looked at Oreki Gen, his dark green pupils were like deep gems.

She is a fusangshen who can't use expressions to express her emotions, so body language is her best tool.

After three days of getting along with each other, Gen Oreki can judge that the movement of Axe Nogi Yujie shows that she is confused.

well.

"I'll pick out a set of clothes for you, and you pick out a set of clothes for me. After you change them, you can't change them until twelve o'clock tonight. How about it?"

"Autistic brother, what's the point?"

"In this way, we can finish buying and go home quickly," Gen Zhemu shrugged, "Saving you from picking and choosing."

"There should be no strange shops here."

"Don't worry, if there is, the moment I take you in, I will be caught by passers-by and taken to the police station."

"whispering sound."

"Hey, did you 'tch' just now?"

The two walked into a beautifully decorated shopping mall hand in hand.

The lights were very bright, the voices were noisy, and the oxygen content in the air was not high, causing Oremu Yuan to yawn several times in a row.

When they came to the clothing area, they decided to split up. Before they parted, Oreki Gensai gave Fu Nogiyu a black credit card, saying that she could buy whatever she wanted, as long as she remembered to gather in the fitting room with the purchased clothes in 10 minutes.

In order to avoid being suspected of being a thief, Oreki Gen took off the schoolbag on his head and put it back on his back.

Not surprisingly, this handsome and decadent face immediately made the saleswoman give up the idea of ​​calling the police.

This type of handsome guy will not do sneaky things.

If you must, steal her heart.

When she wanted to come up to ask for contact information, Oreki Gen took two children's orange sweaters and two pairs of cropped pants, put them in a bag, and placed them in front of her.

"Oh... cash or credit card, please?"

Gen Oreki lowered his head and handed over a credit card without saying a word.

After the payment was completed on the POS machine, before the salesperson could speak, Oreki Gen disappeared in a flash.

Check out and run away, all in one go.

The salesperson with a blank face was left behind.

Coming to the edge of the fitting room, Zhemuyuan found a stool and sat down on it.

The two pieces of children's clothing bought for Fu Nogiyu were in the bag, which was hanging on the ground.

Zhe Muyuan lowered his head and covered most of his face with his hands to prevent being accosted.

If possible, Oreki Gen would prefer to put the schoolbag on his back.

But this will definitely be kicked out as a strange person, right?

Flicking his phone boredly, Gen Oreki opened his Twitter.

The name is still Atamaitai, there are 100 million fans, but there are very few dynamics, and they are all speeches without thinking, but without any pictures.

To edit a tweet, Minamoto Oreki clicks to publish.

"so boring."

A few seconds later, countless red dot message prompts were overwhelming.

Yuan Oreki opened the settings interface, turned off the new message notification, and then slowly looked at the reply below.

"It's not good. Teacher 4A's rare tweet, how can it be so boring. Sure enough, every creator is a boring person in real life."

"Teacher, you can write a new song."

"If you're bored, you can think about me."

"Teacher 4A! If you can see it! Come and listen to my cover! It's on my homepage!"

"Is it true that we were going to collaborate with the movie before? Will there be a new theme song?"

"Why are all the songs of Teacher 4A sung by virtual singers? I want to know when Teacher 4A can give her voice once!"

……

Oreki Gen's ears moved.

Subtle footsteps are gradually approaching.

Even though the environment was so noisy, Yuan Zhemu could still hear the footsteps coming towards him.

After all, it is a "monster" in the field of music, able to accurately capture one of hundreds of sounds.

This footstep is not an axe, her footsteps will not be so loose.

Judging from the sound and frequency of the footsteps landing, it should be a male high school student.

After a few seconds, the footsteps stopped.

Oreki Gen raised his head and looked at the other party.

What came into view was a pair of dead fish eyes.

Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Are Hikigaya Hachiman and Oreki Gen friends?

Hikigaya Hachiman was wearing a school uniform, his eyes were lifeless, and the hair on the top of his head was drooping, and it stood up abruptly after Gen Oreki raised his head.

"Uh, hello?"

Tiny beads of sweat flowed from Hikigaya Hachiman's forehead, and it could be seen that he was a little uncomfortable.

He holds a heavy book in his right hand and a dessert bag with strawberries in his left.

This is the first time the two front and back desk leaders met outside the school.

Oreki Gen and Hikigaya Hachiman's homes are in two directions, so they never went home together.After leaving the school gate, one goes to the left and the other goes to the right.

Except for group work when necessary, the two had almost no contact outside the school, and they didn't even know each other's home address.

The main reason is that Oreki Gen stayed at home most of the time, even if the two wanted to meet by chance, they had no chance.

Now, Oreki Gen and Hikigaya Hachiman ran into each other in a shopping mall because of the opportunity to buy new clothes for Yu Nogi.

Hikigu Hachiman was a little nervous, his gaze was erratic, and finally landed on the children's clothing bag at Gen Oreki's feet.

"Oreki, congratulations on your marriage."

"This is a friend's clothes."

After thinking for a moment, Gen Oreki still gave Fu Nogi Yu the status of "friend".

What if Fu Sangshen talks too much and attracts the Association of Superpowers, Oregi Gen is not very interested in that kind of bloody life of fighting and killing.

"You are weird." Hikigu Hachiman said.

He noticed the slight pause in Oreki Gen's words.

"Let's not talk about that first, what are you doing here." Yuan Oreki quickly changed the subject.

After hearing Oreki Gen's words, Hikigu Hachiman's stupid hair gradually drooped, and the despair in both eyes almost overflowed.

"Come buy a math reference book for my sister."

"Reference books...how much did you take the math test last time?" Gen. Oreki asked.

"9 o'clock." Hikigaya Hachiman replied.

"A very auspicious number."

"Well, congratulations."

"Congratulations." Gen Oreki nodded and clapped his hands lightly, "By the way, Hikiya, I'm sorry that I didn't classify you as a beautiful girl."

"What the hell are you talking about."

Hikigu Hachiman turned himself in, dragged a stool from the other side, placed it next to Oreki Gen, and sat beside him.

Oreki Gen looked at him blankly.

Two male high school students in school uniforms stared at each other without saying a word.

It was very strange, the little girl who was licking a lollipop looked here curiously, but was quickly pulled away by her mother, who covered her eyes.

Words such as "youthful love" and "underground couple" were muttering in his mouth.

"Oreki."

"..."

Oddly, Oreki Gen didn't respond to Hikigu Hachiman's words this time, and quietly pulled the stool out a little.

"Why don't you speak?" Hikigu Hachiman asked.

"Do you have a cold?" Oreki asked back.

"The body is very healthy, and the body temperature is 37 degrees, which is very safe."

"Then why does your voice sound a little strange?"

Hikigaya Hachiman remembered Oreki Gen's almost supernatural hearing ability, and only then did he realize his problem.

He bent down, touched his chin, and then sat upright again, as if he wanted to ask a very serious question.

Seeing this, Oreki Gen opened his lazy eyes a little bit wider.

"Oreki, I want to ask you a question."