The Pursuit Story of the Passerby Male Protagonist

It's no wonder Junk Jun is abnormal, and it's not unreasonable...

"This little loli looks quite delicate."

"What are you talking about? My favorite Daisuke-kun."

"I said that the trash king really hurt this little girl very badly!"

Daisuke replied to Senjouhara Heiyi who asked the question without changing his expression,

Shaking the opponent's body slightly,

"Hey, that Araragi trash-kun, this little girl—cough, what's the name of this little girl? Do you know?"

"Oh, it looks like her name is Hachikuji Mayo. Speaking of Takami-kun, I have already said that I am not Araragi Junk-kun, I am Araragi-kun, and if you call Junk-kun again, I will call you You are a big rotten king. And you obviously like to be called Lolita, so it is necessary to pretend to be innocent and then change it back? Don’t you think it is very awkward?"

"Well, I even found out the name of the little loli in advance, Mr. Garbage, it seems that you are a habitual offender. Hehe, it is time for us to go to the police station to talk, it seems that we have to choose to call the police. It’s already passed. Senjougahara, you know.”

With a hint of contempt and a manly demeanor, he replied softly to Zhan Zhangyuan without looking back.

"Understood." After receiving the message from Daisuke, Senjouhara readily took out his mobile phone.

With a tone that made Aliangliang Muli and Takami Daisuke feel a little scared, he just dialed a few numbers casually on the mobile phone, and put them in his ears.

"Hey, is this the police station? We have two juvenile perverts here who are trying to reform themselves. They want to turn themselves in. I hope you can drive over to pick them up. If you can come in person, they said they would be very happy Yes, after all, these days, there are not many juvenile delinquents who want to change their past and have dirty thoughts."

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about, Senjougahara look at me, think carefully about my identity as Takami Daisuke, I'm your boyfriend, you really want to let your travel plans go Did you die in the embryo before it even started? Have you ever thought about how I feel!"

Although Daisuke, who felt a little overwhelmed when he just made suggestions and orders to Senjouhara, had already guessed that his Senjouhara might do this, but as a boy himself, he was still facing a Garbage Lord's dignified man, he still wants to keep his last thoughts.

But the ending still made him disappointed and chilled, even though it was just the viciousness in the words, even though he guessed that the girl didn't really do that and was just scaring himself.

But in this way, he still "dare to speak out and dare not be angry".

"Zhan Zhangyuan, you should poke me with a pencil, I think I will die sooner or later."

"No, no, Daisuke, I'm just joking. Look, the other side is not connected yet."

"I'm really thankful that the police station is busy at this time—ah! You actually dialed the number of the police station! You took my trust back! I can't look at you anymore, you female devil. "Looking at the girl in front of him showing the contents of the phone screen calmly in front of him, and seeing those familiar numbers, Daisuke felt himself breaking down.

Where is he a lover?

This is clearly an enemy!

"Oh, female devil? Are you complimenting my figure? Although I'm a little embarrassed, I'm a little shy."

"If you're shy, at least give me a blush, you bastard! Hey! The tone of your face is so natural that I don't feel that you are a bit embarrassed!"

"It's true, isn't it? Why should I be shy?"

"Then you just started saying that you were shy!"

"..."

"..."

The boy and the girl were talking with each other in such a selfless and joyful manner, each word naturally revealed a quite "happy" smile.

However, Garbage King, who witnessed the whole process, felt that he was missing some incendiary weapons during the unique "flirting" process between the couple. same feeling.

Although, the status of the teenager seems to be very low, and he is in a disadvantaged situation.

Well, fortunately, I'm not the one who dated Senjougahara-san...

However, Jun Jun, who wanted to smooth things over, asked and answered the two of them, shaking his head with a wry smile and a bit of a headache.

The dull hair on the head also seemed to soften a little with the owner's mood.

"Student Zhang Zhanyuan, this obviously has nothing to do with me as an outsider, right? You two are flirting with each other, can you not take me with you? I always feel that I think it is a high-level glazed tile lamp! Illuminance The super strong one!"

"And how many times have I said that I'm not a trash king. My name is Li. If you really think that Aliangliang Muli is tricky, you can call me by my name. I have no problem."

Hearing Garbage-kun's repeated complaints, Daisuke's face suddenly became a lot more serious. After coughing, he looked towards Senjougahara beside him.

"But I think Junk Jun is more suitable for you. Compared with Li, the name sounds much nicer and has a lot more image. Don't you think so, Zhan Zhanyuan, lawyer."

"Well, compared to Araragi, it seems that the name Trash-kun is more suitable for Araragi-san. I have a positive opinion on this point, chief referee." Zoujouhara replied blankly.

"The verdict is passed. From today onwards, Araragi will officially change his name to Garbage Lord, permanently." Daisuke nodded, looking very tired, and pressed his temples with both hands, as if he had gone through a court trial Tired like a big battle.

"Are the two of you making a court decision? Why do I need your decision on such a nice name! Apologize to my parents! Are you two bastards joining together to mock me?" A Liangliang Mu Li feels that the world has become dark, and he has a feeling that in the future, these two guys will call him a trash king for the rest of his life.

Just when he was about to make a final struggle,

A voice that seemed a little immature interrupted the speech of the three of them at this time.

"You three big weirdos, are you comedians? Or are you three talking about cross talk? You look very funny."

Also at this time,

Hachikuji, who had been in a coma for a long time on the ground, seemed to wake up from the coma, as if he had heard the wonderful conversation between the three,

With a hint of curiosity, her childlike and immature accent instantly spread to everyone's ears.

This is Hachikuji Mayo...

Chapter 7 There is no going back...

Chapter 7 Can't Go Back...Chapter 7 Can't Go Back...Chapter 7

"Woooo-"

The little girl in front of her doesn't look like she was knocked unconscious by a high school student, her face is hazy and out of state, which makes people feel that the atrocities committed by Araragi just now are No it's just an illusion.

"The three of you are so noisy. You actually woke me up from a deep sleep. It's really amazing." Rubbing her eyes vigorously, the girl sat up from the ground sleepily.

Glancing at the person in front of him, suddenly there was a man and a woman added to the Aliangliang wooden calendar at the beginning. The curious little girl complained to the Aliangliang wooden calendar with some dissatisfaction.

"Isn't this Mr. Araragi's scumbag that I hate the most and smells so bad? Why hasn't he left yet? Isn't hit-and-runs very popular in today's society?"

However, the next moment, with the heavy schoolbag on her back, the little girl frowned, as if she had realized something, and continued.

"Isn't this Mr. Araragi Trash, who I hate the most and smells so bad? Why hasn't he left yet? Isn't hit-and-runs very popular in today's society?"

The bristling hair on Aliangliang's wood stiffened as if it had been electrocuted, looking at the innocent-looking Hachikuji in front of him, he said angrily.

"You bastard, that's enough, what's the name changed to follow other people's topics! There is no difference, isn't it still full of malice?"

"Sorry, I accidentally bit my tongue."

"You liar!"

"Well, well." Daisuke kindly reconciled Jun Jun and the little girl in front of him, and softly comforted: "Three people talking about cross talk is enough to make people laugh, and four people, it's not cross talk." , it should be a skit, and the essence is already very different.”

"Who the hell is talking about cross talk with you!!! From the beginning, it was just you and Senjouhara-san attacking me personally. For me, there is no point in laughing at all!" Araragi's dumbfounded Yingfeng Swaying, the corners of his mouth could not stop twitching.

"You don't have to worry about these little things! If men are as preoccupied as you are, I'm afraid you won't be able to get a girlfriend in this life."

"This is no small matter! Besides, you are a curse, and there is no hint of persuasion in it!" Aliangliang Muli's heart was breaking down!

Really, why do I feel that this classmate in front of me should have a lot of common language with me, but the more I look at it, the more I feel like the character in the comics that is similar to the "squinting eyes" setting...

"Well, I don't care about that, it just so happens that you woke up, Hakuji, and you solved the embarrassment of the current situation. By the way, Takami-kun, it's really just the first time I met Hakuji, and I just I just wanted to help her, but a series of unexpected misunderstandings occurred during the process, so in the end it resulted in the misunderstanding you just saw."

As if remembering something again, Araragi pushed the little girl's arm.

"By the way, where is the note in your hand at Bajiu Temple? Take it out quickly. Although I don't know where it is, they might know it."

"So? Is this little guy lost?" Daisuke stroked his chin, as if talking to himself, or asking Hakuji.

The little Luo in front of her, cough, the little girl in front of her is really full of a strange aura.

"I don't call you a little guy. My name is Hachikuji Mayo, and my name is Hachikuji Mayo. My father and mother helped me to choose this name. It is a very important name for me, so Please call me Mayo Hachikuji."

Daisuke dragged his cheeks, and said to the Trash-kun beside him, "Well, that's right, Trash-kun, I think the name Hachikuji Mayo is quite good."

"If possible, Aliangliang Muli is also a very important name for me, so please call me by my name normally, Daifu-kun."

At the same time, Daisuke Takami and Hachikuji ignored the Aliangliang wooden calendar who was still struggling with his name,

Moreover, at the same moment as Daisuke and himself, with a gesture of resistance,

Hachikuji also showed the same hostile attitude towards Daisuke as Aliangliang Muli.

"Also, you are as annoying to me as Mr. Araragi, please don't talk to me, I will find my own way."

As if he was used to the speeches of Maya Hachikuji in front of him, Araragi took advantage of Hachikuji's cold eyebrows at Daisuke and quickly snatched it away from Hachikuji's hands. The little girl held the note tightly in her hand, and handed it to Daisuke Takami with a tone full of helplessness.

"Well, this is the place he was looking for. However, you have seen Hachikuji's attitude, and I have nothing to do with her. I have been watching her for a long time, and I am a little worried if If it really goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be dark and she won't be able to find her destination."

Gently took the note from Mr. Garbage, feeling the slightly rough texture of the paper, and at the same time, he was not in a hurry to look at the address on it.

Because he knows that even if he reads the address, he can't know the accuracy of that address.

Nonsense, I just came to Toyosaki for a month, and even Mr. Araragi Trash doesn’t know about it, so how could he, as the mover, know.

But at present, he looked at Hachikuji who looked like a primary school student in front of him. He was quite sensitive to weirdness, but he began to notice something wrong.

After calming down just now, he felt that the Hachikuji in front of him seemed to lack something important than normal people.

Perhaps because the "atrocities" Aliangliang Muli did to Hachikuji Temple were too profound, Daisuke didn't think about that aspect at all at the time, but at this time, his sense of smell was already several times more sensitive than normal people's. Liang Liangmu and Hachikuji smelled two things that were fundamentally different from normal people.

Leaving aside the Aliangliang Wooden Calendar, the Hachikuji Temple in front of me just made me feel a sense of "emptiness" for no reason.

It's so empty that it makes people feel that the Bajiu Temple in front of them doesn't exist at all.

Or to be more precise, there is no smell of human body.

And

"Hate",

"Don't talk to me",

"get lost",

All kinds of words popped out one by one from the mouth of Maya Hachikuji, who was more mature (in various senses) and outgoing than the average elementary school student in front of her.

Although what she said was normal,

For strangers, it is natural to refuse the other party's guidance, or refuse the help that you cannot trust.

but

Always feel something is not right.

Daisuke frowned, looking at the bulging cheeks of Hachikuji in front of him.

something is wrong,

Always feel something is wrong.

"get lost"

"Come back home"

Slow!

Wait a minute!

At this time, Daisuke suddenly realized something, as if he had grasped something important.

Looking back, as if grasping some important point, he looked at Zhan Zhanyuan Hei Yi who had been silent since just now.

"Zhanjogahara, can't you see Mayo Hachikuji?"

Although I don't know about Araragi's situation, I can see the reason for the existence of Hachikuji, and I know in my heart, but the Senjouhara Heiyi in front of me, after solving the heavy crab incident, should not be able to see Hachikuji That's right.

Not "unable to",

nor "no"

It is the same "cannot" that does not meet the conditions.

Seeing Zhan Zhanyuan shrugged, although I don't know if she understood, but from the confusion in her eyes, it can be seen that she really couldn't see Hachikuji.

that's over...

After receiving the message from Senjougahara, Daisuke's face turned blue and then pale.

Gently covering his face with one hand, he said to Garbage Lord and Zhan Zhanyuan with some grief.

"Tell you two good news. If nothing happens, I'm afraid the three of us won't be able to go home today—"

(ps: The Tucao area in the book review area is so deserted, so deserted. The salted fish sb prophet is slowly rushing to the street...)