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Whether it is likes, favorites, or monthly tickets and rewards, I am really grateful to you all.

I haven't responded to comments recently, because I have been busy with the manuscript, so I will reply next.

Please remember that it will be put on the shelves normally on 3.1, I hope you guys will continue to support it.

Hey hey.

Thank you so much.

To be honest, I just signed up with the intention of giving it a try, but the result was very good.

Personally, I am quite happy, but it is the first time whether it is signing a contract or putting it on the shelves, so I hope that there are some things that I don't understand.

If there is anything that you think is not good, if there is anything that needs to be improved, I really hope that you can leave me a message, and I will read it carefully and make serious changes.

And this launch is the result of the joint efforts of readers and me. Without my readers, without those clicks and favorites, I don't think this launch will be successful.

Thank you so much for your continued encouragement and comments.

It is because of all of you that this book has gotten to where it is today.

This book will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation, and I will be more serious than before.

Also, there may be changes in future updates, and it has not been officially confirmed. Please pay attention to my notice in the group.

Well, then that is to say, not surprisingly, the book "The Trash Demon King Got the Training of the Brave" has just begun to be connected, please pay more attention to this book.

Of course, after the revision, I will say the following in the group, so please pay attention to it.

In the end, I still want to say thank you very much.

Always encourage me in the comment section of my book or in the group.

When I can't write in the middle of the night, you will accompany me to talk.

Although I'm always asked to dress like a woman, well, I don't hate it.

In short, thank you very much, thank you very much for your existence.

Let me say it again, this book will be officially released on the 3.1st, and the following chapters will become VIPs.

But you guys will support me no matter what, right?

A lot of support to show you the photo of the little skirt you want┗|`O′|┛ 哧～～

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Hey hey, one last time.

Thank you all.

Volume [-]#You and I are really similar

The girl didn't really want to drink something, but Feng kept holding her hand and refused to let go.

Feng himself was surprised that he would do such a thing.

The flushed Feng didn't intend to let go, and neither could the girl.

"Okay." The girl finally relented, "but is it really okay for you not to stay with your friends?"

Feng looked back at the members of his club who were taking photos with others, and before she could speak, the girl shook her head.

"Ah, I forgot, you are a person without friends." I don't know if the girl said that on purpose, but her expression is very natural.

Feng has no way to refute her, because up to now she doesn't know if other people in this club regard her as their friend.Normally, Feng would just stay alone, and would only say a word or two to them occasionally.

They never invited Feng to go out to play together, except for going to the comic exhibition.

Maybe they thought that even if they asked Feng to come out, she would refuse, of course Feng really thought so.

Feng's hand still did not let go of the girl's hand, she took her into the same drink shop.

She casually ordered two cups of milk tea and put one of them in front of the girl.

"Ah, I don't want this, I like yours." This is what the girl said after taking another sip, "Give me yours, please?"

"You can already drink it." Feng was a little reluctant, after all, she hadn't touched the cup at all.

"Then..." the girl thought for a while, "Then I'll let you take a sip of that cup, and we'll be even."

The girl seemed very satisfied with her idea, she nodded her head self-servingly.

"That's not the problem at all..." Feng looked helplessly at the girl in front of her. Now she didn't know whether the girl was just being natural or really stupid.

The girl pushed her milk tea down in front of Feng, and she was waiting for Feng to take a sip of the milk tea that she had given her.

"Just take a sip, or it's not fair!" The girl kept staring at the cup, and before Feng finished drinking with the straw, she pulled the quilt away, "Okay, that's all!"

The milk tea spilled onto the table along the straw, and the waiter next to him hurriedly wiped it with a rag. Feng looked at the waiter and said sorry several times in succession.

"Then what do you want to tell me?" The girl inserted her own straw into Feng's milk tea and took a big sip, "Wow, it's still delicious like mine!"

Feng didn't move the cup of milk tea that was pushed over, she just put the straw in it.

Just as she was about to speak, the girl sitting across from her started shaking her head frantically.

"No, no, at this time, you should report yourself first." The girl tilted her head and thought for a long time, and she finally remembered the most important part of the matter. The two of them didn't know each other's name at all, "My name is Hasegawa Qihui, a college student, usually works part-time."

The girl named Hasegawa Nanae spoke to herself, and then she looked at Feng, waiting for her to give her name.

"Ah... I'm Kurokawa Kaede... a college student..." She has been like this since she was a child, and she will be very nervous when introducing herself. She just feels that saying her name is a very shy thing.

But it seemed that there was one time when she introduced herself that she wasn't shy. There was only one time, when she just met Li Zixi, because she had the same topic as her, so she wasn't shy.

"Kurokawa... Feng." Hasegawa Nanae repeated her name again.

"Is there any problem?" Hearing Hasegawa Nanae say her name again, she wondered if there was something wrong with her name.

"No, no." Nanae Hasegawa smiled, "Are you a college student?"

"That's right, I'm already in my junior year." Feng told her.

"I thought you were a high school student, you're so short." Hasegawa Nanae covered her mouth while talking, and looked at Feng with eyes full of apology and a smile.

Feng is indeed not tall, and should be the shortest one in the villa. Although Li Zixi is not much taller than her, there is no way to deny the fact that she is very short.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Hasegawa Nanae looked at Feng who had been silent all this time, she thought she had made Feng angry.

"It's okay." Feng stirred the milk tea with a straw, but she never took a sip, "Are you from Yokohama?"

Hasegawa Nanae shook her head, "No, I'm from Tokyo."

Feng was slightly surprised, "Then why are you in Yokohama?"

Hasegawa Nanae didn't answer her directly, she drank a few sips of milk tea, then turned her head and looked out the window, there was another band on the stage outside.

She has not spoken, and Feng has been waiting.

"Because I had a quarrel with my family." It took a long time for Hasegawa Nanae to speak, and she almost finished drinking the milk tea in the cup.

quarrel?

Then it was the same reason as myself for coming to Yokohama for university.

In other words, the content of her quarrel is also related to her ideals.

It was exactly the same as Feng's own experience.

Feng still didn't speak, Hasegawa Nanae's expression became a little lonely, it could be seen that she didn't want to think about those things.

"You said you bought me something to drink, but you actually wanted to ask me why I didn't form a band or go on stage to sing." Hasegawa Nanae said what the wind had always wanted to ask, Feng now from Hasegawa Nanae's face I can't see what it looked like when I chatted with her a little bit ago.

It's like a different person. If Hasegawa Nanae was a very natural and stupid person when we exchanged milk tea with her before, then now, when we talk about the topic of "not singing" Hasegawa Nanae is a person who seems to have fallen to the bottom and is struggling in the dark.

The contrast between the two was too great for Feng to accept.

Hasegawa Nanae kept looking at the hard-working band outside the window. After seeing their performance finished and receiving applause from the audience, Hasegawa Nanae turned her gaze back to Feng.

"It's not that I don't want to sing, but I have no way to sing." She looked at Feng with a helpless and unwilling tone.

Feng didn't understand, she didn't understand the meaning of Hasegawa Nanae's words, what is "I can't sing"?

"But you were in KTV before, and you sang in my private room." Feng looked at Hasegawa Nanae, "You sing very well."

Hasegawa Nanae looked at Feng who was a little excited, it was the first time she heard someone praise her singing.

"Thank you." She expressed her gratitude to Feng. She obviously heard the praise, but her expression seemed to be even more sad. "But, that is already my limit."

Feng still didn't understand, "Limit? What do you mean?"

Hasegawa Nanae didn't answer her directly, she looked into Feng's eyes.

"Why do you ask me these things?" Her tone sounded calm, she didn't blame Feng for asking her so many questions, she was simply curious why Feng wanted to know, "We are not that familiar yet, right? I just knew the other person's name before."

Feng couldn't answer this question.

What Hasegawa said was right, she just knew the name of the girl in front of her just now, so why should she be obliged to tell her so much.

So Feng lowered his head.

She just felt that Hasegawa Nanae was very similar to herself, and had to give up her ideals.

Feng knows how painful it is to do this kind of thing, to give up what he likes the most, to watch other people around him doing what he wants to do most, and to watch others go further and further along the path that should be his own.

This is very painful, Feng she understands.

But this girl is different from her. Feng himself knows that he has no talent for drawing, and even if he goes to an animation company, he will not be able to do very good things.

But this girl is different, although her character sometimes seems very natural, stupid, and clumsy.

But the moment she opened her mouth in KTV, her singing voice made Feng's heart tremble.

Feng felt that she had never heard such a beautiful voice.

She doesn't want Hasegawa Nanae to give up her own ideals, she has talent, she should be able to do it.

Maybe it's because of Feng's selfishness, when she saw Hasegawa Nanae, it was like seeing her former self, she gave up her ideals, quarreled with her family and went to Yokohama to go to university.

Feng didn't want to see Hasegawa Nanae, and didn't want to see "the former self" walking along his own path again.

But she couldn't answer Hasegawa Nanae's question. Indeed, Hasegawa Nanae had no reason to tell her this.

"Are you angry?" Hasegawa Nanae patted Feng's hand on the table, "I just want to know, I don't mean to blame you..."

Hasegawa Nanae is a little embarrassed, she always speaks a little too much, so the complaint form on the part-time KTV always has her name.

There are many times when she doesn't mean those things, but she has no way to understand what the people who hear it think.

Feng still didn't speak, Hasegawa Nanae was a little flustered, it was rare that someone saw her and didn't find her annoying, and it was rare that Shinobu who knew her would buy her a cup of milk tea.

A lot of people don't like the way she talks, or her natural personality.

Although there are many friends, but almost no one will ask her to eat anything.

So this is the first time.

Hasegawa Nanae looked anxious, she put her hands on the table, "Well, I know it's my fault, I shouldn't bother you at KTV, and said you have no friends."

"I shouldn't have said those words just now. Well, let me buy you a new cup of milk tea. I've touched that cup before and I'll give it to you..."

"Well, I'm sorry..." Hasegawa Nanae's tears dripped on the table, she didn't cover her face with her hands, she just let the tears drip on the table, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Feng was startled, Hasegawa Nanae's character is really unpredictable.

But she must be lonely in her heart, otherwise she would not cherish this person who just met so much and only invited her to drink a cup of milk tea.

Feng looked at Hasegawa Nanae who was crying, and handed her a pack of napkins.

In many ways, Maple and Hasegawa Nanae are really similar.

Volume [-]#I want you to shine

Hasegawa Nanae wiped away her tears, but her nose was still red.

This girl who looks like a doll looks very distressed now.

Her expression seemed a little aggrieved, but also a little scared.

The character of Hasegawa Nanae, who is naturally dumb, is beyond Feng's ability to describe.