Hikigaya Hachiman Will Also Become a Current Charge

Seeing the weather like this, Hachiman originally decided not to go to the Kendo Club today, but thinking of the agreement with Gui Yanye yesterday, he hesitated for a while.

Thinking of the fact that he decided to go to the Kendo club in the end, if Gui Yanye went there full of joy today, but he didn't wait for him, wouldn't that be a bit cruel.

After all, I can't disappoint other girls, no, I really am a gentleman.

But he decided to get Gui Yanye's contact information today, so that he can be notified in time if anything happens in the future, right?

That's right, that's it, it's just for emergency notification, nothing else.

But when he came to the gate of the Kendo Club, he saw Gui Yanye was already waiting for him at the gate.

This made him a little surprised, he didn't expect the girl to come earlier than himself.

"Yan Ye."

Coming to her side, Hachiman smiled and called out the girl's name.

"Mr. Biqigu, you are here."

The girl who had lowered her head suddenly raised her head when she heard Hachiman's voice, with a bright smile on her face.

"Yan Ye, why did you come so early today?" Hachiman asked curiously.

"Because I saw that the weather today is not very good, I originally wanted to cancel today's practice."

"However, I don't have the contact information of Mr. Bi Qigu, so I had to wait here in advance." At the end, the girl blushed, looking a little embarrassed.

Oh so much kawaii.

Such an innocent girl paper is really rare.

You must know that many girls nowadays are self-centered. If this happens, they may leave without even saying hello.

"If you don't mind, Yanye, let's exchange contact information, so that we can easily contact you if there is anything in the future." Taking out his mobile phone, Hachiman said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, of course I am willing." Hearing what he said, Gui Yanye nodded happily, and quickly took out his mobile phone.

Soon, the two exchanged contact information.

"If Yan Ye, you don't practice today, then I'll go back first." Putting away the phone, Hachiman bid farewell to the girl.

"Mr. Biqigu... If you don't mind, we can go together." Mustering up his courage, Gui Yanye invited.

"Ah, this..."

Hearing this, Hachiman hesitated a bit, although it is nice to have such a beautiful woman to accompany him home, but he doesn't know if the journey will be smooth or not.

"If it's not as good as Mr. Qigu, then forget it." Seeing the hesitation on his face, Gui Yanye's face was a little sad.

Am I really a little whimsical?How could I have friends or something.

The girl with low self-esteem began to think wildly again.

"It's nothing inconvenient. Of course I'd like to have a girl as cute as Yan Ye accompany me back with me, but I just don't know where Yan Ye's home is."

"Search that...cute or something, it's a bit embarrassing." Unexpectedly, he would suddenly say that he was cute, a blush appeared on Gui Yanye's face, and the inferiority complex in his heart was immediately washed away by joy.

"In my house, it's at..."

After listening to her words, Hachiman nodded clearly. It turned out that Gui Yanye lived in a high-end residential area near the station, not far from his home, and happened to be on the way.

"Well, it happens to be on the way for a while, so how about we go back together, Yan Ye."

"I am willing, Mr. Biqigu." The girl said a little excitedly, even her voice became slightly louder, and those who didn't know thought she was declaring some kind of oath.

"Haha, you don't have to be so polite, Yan Ye, you can just call me Hachiman." Seeing that the girl agreed, Hachiman also took the opportunity to draw the relationship between the two closer.

"Okay, let's go now before it rains."

Looking at the gloomy sky, he decided to go home early and took the lead.

"Well, Hachiman..."

The red lips parted slightly, and he called out Hachiman's name, and Gui Yanye's heart rippled a little.

You can call each other by name, which proves that you also have your first friend.

With a bright smile on her face, the girl spread her legs and left the campus behind Hachiman.

Not long after the two left, a figure appeared again at the door of the Kendo Club.

"Did Hachiman-kun come over today?"

Looking at the few people in the Kendo club, Saeko Busujima murmured, but she didn't find the figure she wanted to see, so she turned and left the gate of the Kendo club.

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Leaving the campus, Hachiman and Gui Yanye walked on the road together.

Looking at Hachiman, who was half a body ahead of her, a smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth.

From elementary school to now, I finally have a friend who can go home with me.

Little did he know that Hachiman, who was walking ahead, was in a good mood now.

In his original memory of more than ten years, apart from the few friends who could talk to him in elementary school, since he entered junior high school, he began to become withdrawn, and he usually didn't even have a friend who could talk to him. None, let alone friends to go home with.

It can be said that today he has a friend who can go home with him again, and she is also a beautiful girl, so his mood is naturally quite happy.

As we walked, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the moisture in the air became heavier. It seemed that it was going to rain soon.

"Yan Ye, it looks like it's going to rain soon, I don't know if you brought it or not..."

Looking at the sky that became more gloomy, Hachiman turned his head away, and wanted to ask her if she had an umbrella, but saw the corner of the girl's skirt being blown up by the wind.

The strong wind blew, and the girl's long black hair fluttered with the wind. The mid-length school uniform skirt was also swayed non-stop by the sudden strong wind. The skirt fluttered up and down, revealing the beautiful white legs covered underneath. It seems that you can still vaguely see a touch of white fabric between the flaps of the skirt.

"ah...."

Girls are particularly sensitive to the line of sight in this area. Gui Yanye blushed when she noticed Hachiman's line of sight. She pressed her hands down and pressed down on the hem of the flying skirt, covering her beautiful legs and fat times. .

Seeing the beautiful scenery disappearing in front of his eyes, although he felt a little regretful, but as an honest gentleman, how could he show a disappointed look because of this little thing.

After sorting out his facial expressions, he showed a slightly concerned look at the girl, and said as if nothing happened: "Yan Ye, I think it will rain soon, do you have an umbrella?"

Chapter 055: A little bit O, showing respect.

"Yan Ye, do you have an umbrella?"

Seeing the concerned look on his face, the girl felt a little puzzled.

Is it just my illusion that Mr. Biqigu didn't see my fat times just now?

"It's going to rain soon, and if you get caught in the rain, you'll catch a cold."

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Hachiman continued to play his gentle offensive.

It has to be said that Hachiman's acting skills are becoming more and more proficient. A simple girl like Gui Yanye can't see any flaws at all. Hearing his concern, I just feel warm in my heart.

Ah, Mr. Bi Qigu is really gentle, actually caring about me so much.

I must have read it wrong just now, how could such a gentle Hikigu-kun peek at my fat times.

"If Yan Ye didn't bring an umbrella, I can lend it to you." As he spoke, Hachiman took out his umbrella from his schoolbag and handed it over.

"Ah, no need, I brought the umbrella myself. I saw today's weather forecast in the morning."

As if to prove it, the girl took out the umbrella from her schoolbag and held it in front of Hachiman with both hands.

Seeing her like this, Hachiman felt a little funny, and couldn't help but shook his head.

Oh so much kawaii.

Such a cute girl is really rare nowadays.

"Well..."

At this moment, Gui Yanye also came to his senses, seeing his actions like a child, a blush appeared on his face, and a shy sob came out of his mouth.

"Don't look at me, Hachiman-kun, it's really embarrassing."

"No, I think Yan Ye is quite cute."

As the saying goes, a man's mouth is a deceiving ghost.

However, a simple girl like Gui Yanye couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and was immediately dazed by Hachiman's words, and her mind was full of his praise.

Looking up at the increasingly gloomy sky, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, Hachiman decided that he couldn't stay any longer, he had better go home quickly.

"It's going to rain soon, Yan Ye, let's go." He said and stretched out his hand to the girl.

"The wind is getting stronger, if you don't mind, you can hold my hand."

Seeing his outstretched hand, Gui Yanye hesitated for a while. As a young girl, she was still a little reserved, but finally passed her hand over.

"Then...then I will trouble Hachiman-kun."

Hachiman grabbed her hand, the hand was like a catkin, the skin was like fat, as if it was soft and boneless, like touching the finest silk.

"Let's go, Yan Ye."

"Ah."

But not long after the two of them had left, Hachiman felt a gust of moist cold wind blowing in, and there was a bit of coolness in the originally dreary air, and then the sky began to fall with bean-sized raindrops.

Maybe there are many people who like rain, and this kind of weather can easily make those literary youths burst into inspiration.

For example, the most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves that once hid the rain with you.

For another example, looking for the rainbow after the rain, eager to see the colors of the future from the beautiful colors.

Even those poets in ancient China left many poems on rainy days.

Like something sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour.

What else is there when it rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

Although the sentences are beautiful, most of the people who can write these sentences are the kind of literati who have no worries about food and clothing, sit in a leak-proof house, drink wine, listen to ditties, and express their poetic taste. How can those who are really poor, who don’t have enough food and clothing, and who have been drowned in the heavy rain, have such an interest in writing poetry?

Just like the current Hachiman, he doesn't want to be drenched in water.