Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

Therefore, when faced with Xiaosan's suggestion, she did not accept it and chose to reject it.

"Probably, it's also because there are still some doubts about my ability."

After chatting with Izumi Sagi, the other party had already left and returned to her own home, saying that she was going to take care of her daughter Sagiri, and Xiaosan, who was sitting alone in the living room, sighed slightly.

The feeling of being rejected for my proposal is really not good. After all, if Hequan Sayi agrees, you can make a fortune just by relying on the gimmick of the cooperation between the two, right?

Picking up the water cup on the table that had not been touched by Izumi Sae, quietly walked to the sink, poured barley tea into the sink, Xiaosan sat quietly in the living room, meditated for a moment, and then returned to his room .

He was already ready to go to bed, but when he covered himself with the quilt, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have made an appointment with someone.

"By the way! Aren't we going to play a dungeon today?! Forgot!"

Glancing at the clock beside him, Xiao San was silent for a moment.

"Forget it, it's already this time, it's already too late, go to bed early, and apologize when you go online tomorrow."

After tidying up his mood, he casually pulled his own cup to his body, Xiaosan lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

The night is sparse and quiet, except for the occasional sound of distant steam coming from outside the window, which will bring noise that does not belong to him. In this deep dark night, it just makes people look at themselves constantly.

He somewhat missed the warmth and fragrance lying beside him, and an unstoppable emptiness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Even now, he can vaguely feel that the feeling of holding the other person in his arms can fill that emptiness with fullness and comfort.

Slowly opened his eyes that had just been closed, Xiaosan lying on the bed couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, laughed softly with a hint of self-mockery, then looked up at the familiar ceiling.

Miss her?

miss you.

But are you willing to let her come back and enter your own life again?

Xiao San was not very willing.

So he actually didn't miss her, he was simply nostalgic for the tenderness that was enough to comfort his loneliness.

"Tomorrow, I still have to go to school, go to bed early."

......

When I came to the office of the calligraphy club, I opened the door. In the room, only the blonde girl was sitting on the chair.

"Is Yuika the only one here? Isn't Tokihara-senpai here?"

Toki Yuan Saxue's schoolbag was clearly on the chair, but the person was missing, which made Xiaosan standing at the door feel a little strange.

On weekdays, when Xiaosan entered the calligraphy club, the first thing he saw was the senior with an indescribable hobby, but today there was only Yuika, which made Xiaosan a little surprised.

"The witch-senpai left and said she was going to do something."

Regarding Toki Hara Sayuki, Koga Yuika was still as rude as ever, using a hostile name.

"Is that right?"

"That is to say, there are only two of us here today...is that right? Yeah hehe."

A sunny smile bloomed, as shown by the green bow on the uniform. Yuika Koga, who was in the same grade as Xiao San, was a girl with a cute and charming smile.

However, it's just that he has quite bad hobbies.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xiaosan was about to go to his usual seat and spend some time in the calligraphy club as usual, but he was suddenly tripped by some unknown object, causing Xiaosan to fall to the ground in a daze.

"Huh? What..."

It is not common to fall down, but it is not too surprising. Xiaosan frowned and looked behind him, but found a rope?

"..... only flower?"

"That was pulled up to punish Qiuyue-kun."

Yuika, who didn't know when she got up from her seat and came to Xiaosan's side, first turned Xiaosan who was lying on the ground to the front, and then just rode on it.

The slightly familiar plot made Xiaosan show a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

"So, what did I do again?"

Weihua, who straddled Xiaosan's abdomen, stared at him below him with ice-cold gaze, and whispered with light pink lips.

"...Next, please ask Qiuyue-kun to take responsibility."

"Ok?"

"It's all because of what Qiuyue-jun did to her, Weihua will never be able to marry again!"

"I don't quite understand what you're saying. What do you mean by 'something like that'?"

"Actually last night, Weihua dreamed of Mr. Qiuyue."

"..."

Xiaosan had roughly guessed what was going on, closed his mouth, and showed troublesome eyes.

"Before being ridiculed by the witch-senpai, Wei Huaxin was unwilling to ask Qiuyue Jun how to make her breasts bigger, but the senior said, 'The best way to make your breasts bigger is to rub them', and then Overlord rubbed Yuika's chest hard, even if Yuika shouted to stop, he would not stop."

"...so in your dream, am I such a person?"

Xiao San didn't know where to start complaining, but the girl didn't stop there, and continued to 'accuse' Xiao San of his crimes.