The Strongest Holy Proximity

"Of course." After hearing Ying San's words, Origami stopped and looked up at Ying San, "Only in this way can I protect Ying San every minute."

"Is that so?" Ying San felt a drop of sweat on the back of his head.

"Of course!" Origami said again in a confident tone.

"Ah" Ying San sighed helplessly, not knowing what to say.

He was held by Origami's arm and walked down the street together.

"It looks like this...why the more you look at it...the more it looks like a couple." Ying San said helplessly, in a voice that only he could hear.

Well, even though Origami is beautiful and the figure is not right, but...

But peat!Ying San wants to slap himself a few times now. He has already said that kind of thing, but what else is there to say?

"That origami..." Seeing that if they didn't speak, the two of them might go on like this, Ying San hurriedly said in order to avoid this from happening, "It's noon soon, why don't we go have lunch first? Sample?"

"Yeah." Origami nodded expressionlessly, and then turned his attention to the rather beautiful looking building, "Let's go there."

"There!?" Ying San followed her gaze curiously, and then he couldn't help but wonder, "There seems to be a cafe..."

"Yeah." Origami nodded, "Just go there."

Then, involuntarily, Origami grabbed Ying San and ran towards the cafe.

"Hey...." Ying San was pulled by Origami in such a way that he could not laugh or cry.

In fact, Ying San didn't really want to go to the cafe, after all, the things there are really not worth it.

......

"Welcome." The girl in the maid costume at the door bowed to the two of them, and at the same time showed a signature smile.

This is a sign of Japan, at least nine out of ten cafes will choose to make the girl clerk dress up as a maid.

There is even a dedicated maid cafe.

I have to say that Japan's requirements in this regard are really very demanding.

It's like there are shop assistants there along the way, and they keep saying "Welcome".

Facing the girls in maid costumes, Ying San felt really helpless.

However, just as the two of them sat down, another girl walked towards them.

"Two guests, what do you want to order?" The pretty-faced clerk chuckled.

"Uh..." Ying San took the menu and looked at it silently.

On the other hand, Origami spoke directly without any hesitation.

"A omelette rice."

Having said that, she also looked at Ying San, um... It felt like, if you didn't order with the old lady, the old lady hacked you to death in minutes.

In desperation, Ying San could only sigh.

"Me too... an omelet."

"Two servings of omelette? Okay, no problem." The pretty-faced clerk nodded lightly, and then she moved away from here.

It seems that he is going to the notification kitchen to cook.

As a result, after the female clerk left, Ying San and Origami stared at each other with wide-eyed eyes, and the scene became embarrassing again.

"That origami..." Ying San couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, and couldn't help but hurriedly said, "You seem to be quite familiar with this place?"

In fact, Ying San is not talking nonsense on this point. From Origami's previous series of behaviors, it can be seen that Origami is very familiar with this place.

"Yeah." Origami nodded expressionlessly and said in a voice without cadence.

The scene.... seems to have become embarrassing again.

"Actually..." This time, it was Origami who spoke out first, breaking the awkward scene, "My parents often brought me here when I was a child."

After hearing Origami's words, Ying San's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had heard some surprising news.

Ying San was indeed surprised, but it wasn't the news that Origami said "Parents used to bring her to dinner", but...

When Origami said this just now, there was a sense of sadness.... ! !

"Then... Where are your parents now?" Seeing Origami becoming silent again, Ying San twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to ask.

Origami raised her head, stared at Ying San, and then.... said casually.

"They are all dead." ..

100: Lock the toilet again

"Dead...dead..." Ying San's smile froze, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Yes." Surprisingly, Origami still had a calm face.

"...I'm sorry." Although Origami didn't have the slightest touch on Origami's expression, Ying San could still hear the sadness in her previous tone.

"It's nothing to be sorry about." Origami gently stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon, calmly, this word is probably the most apt description.

"Uh..." Seriously, Ying San really doesn't know what to say next now.

Hmm.... Ying San raised his head and looked at Origami who was elegantly tasting coffee, the corners of his mouth twitched...