My love simulation with them.

"Your guardian spirit told me."

Nanxiang remained expressionless and continued to fool around.

"Does my guardian spirit even tell me this kind of thing? Is it talking nonsense about what underwear I'm wearing today—"

"Okay, that's the end of this topic, Ms. Yamada, so did you buy it?"

He conveniently tucked Miss Yamada under her armpit.Nango blocked Miss Yamada's words,

"I bought it. Ibanez black headless electric bass, 52 yen including tax. My father told me to thank you, the psychic, so he gave me some pocket money."

Miss Yamada, who was grabbed by the waist, nodded and answered honestly with a blank face.

"hiss..."

Nanxiang couldn't help taking a breath.

52 yen.

And there is Yamada's father thanking him for his reward.

Nanxiang couldn't help stretching out a hand to grab Miss Yamada's white and tender side face.

"Ah-"

Ms. Yamada expressed her pain with a calm cry.

Nanxiang remained expressionless, and continued to exert force until a red mark appeared on the woman's face before letting go.

He really feels it now.

One of Yamada's father's words is really true.

No East University degree or a good job, good family background.

It's really hard to feed this

Prodigal blue-haired woman.

Thinking of this, Nanxiang said without hesitation: "Miss Yamada, your guardian spirit told me just now that you must be restrained in spending money in the future."

But this time, the theory of the guardian spirit of Bailing Bailing was useless.

Ms. Yamada blinked her big beautiful eyes, and mercilessly exposed the lie:

"At that time, it was clearly a lie."

hiss...

How did this woman suddenly have her brain overwhelmed by her IQ?

Haven't you been fooled by him before?

Nanxiang discovered that sometimes he really had no way to deal with this narcissistic and overly free woman.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard Mizuki Nakahara, who was also the waiter of "Li Ke Li Ke" with Nishikiki Qianshu, the suspicious voice:

"Guardian? What's that?"

(This is [-] words! The next chapter will be updated soon-uh...this one will be about two hours later.)

Volume 85: Chapter 4000. I will not lie when I am in Nanxiang ([-] words)

The term "guardian spirit" is often seen in some comics or animations by Nakahara Mizuki, an older leftover woman.

But I actually heard someone say it in such a serious manner... To be honest, this is the first time for Mizuki Nakahara.

She asked subconsciously, and then realized that it was really inappropriate to eavesdrop on other people's conversations.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to listen."

Mizuki Nakahara apologized.

Fortunately, the black-haired young man in front of him didn't care, he just smiled and waved his hands:

"It's nothing."

He paused, then spoke in a gentle tone:

"Miss, are you also more interested in the topic of guardian spirits?"

"Ah...it's okay...well."

Ruixi Zhongyuan couldn't help but glance at Nanxiang Shi.

The other party's voice was nice, and his eyes were clear and sincere when he looked over. He didn't look like the kind of passer-by liar who cheated money with the slogan of "Guardian Spirit" psychic.

But on the other hand, even if she was cheated by such a good-looking male liar... an older leftover girl like Mizuki Nakahara who has been looking for a boyfriend would probably not take it seriously.

Hmm... Nakahara Mizuki even thinks she has earned it.

"If you're interested, if you don't mind, I can actually do a palmistry or guardian spirit divination for this young lady."

"Hey...?"

The sudden speech made Nakahara Ruixi stunned.

Although she thought she was cheated before, she made money instead.

But I didn't expect the other party to be so proactive and direct.

Perhaps seeing her thoughts, the young man just smiled and said:

"Please don't worry, there is no charge for simply looking at it. I am actually a very conscientious psychic. Also, we will talk about the details of this guy's billing after it is over."

He pointed to Ryo Yamada who sat obediently beside him.

"... also good."

Mizuki Nakahara glanced at the deserted atmosphere in 'Li Ke Li Ke' and sighed.

Today Nishiki Chisuke and Inoue Takina went out to take care of the children in the orphanage, and there were only her and the store manager Mika who was staying in the back kitchen.

——For the "Li Ke Li Ke" whose business is generally even a little deserted, it doesn't need so many people.

Adhering to the idea that idleness is idleness.

Ruixi Zhongyuan hesitated for a while, nodded and said: "Then I will trouble you."

"You're welcome, it's a way of repaying my sister's kindness for taking care of this poor guy for so long, so I'm being rude, can you let me see your palm, miss?"

"...it is good."

Nakahara Ruixi stretched out her right hand and looked at the young man in front of her with some curiosity.

This was the first time she had seen someone appraise palmistry, and she didn't know what method the other party would use and what kind of props they would take out.

But soon, Mizuki Nakahara, who was looking forward to it, was disappointed.

The young man in front of him didn't take out any props, he didn't even touch her palm, he just lowered his head and looked down seriously.

"Um... oh... um... I see. Well, I totally get it."

The young man made a sound of sudden realization.

This sudden sound made Ruixi Nakahara a little confused.

You 'get it all' now?

Just glanced at my palm?

This is too childish, right?

Even the face-readers or palm-readers who set up street stalls to deceive people outside would not be so perfunctory, would they?

I just took a look... What can I understand?

Just when Nakahara Ruixi was thinking this way.

The young man on the other side had already smiled, and spoke again with a gentle attitude: "I don't know what question Miss Zhongyuan wants to ask from me?"

"Ah...I'm thinking...I want to know...Huh? Wait...how do you know my name?"

Nakahara Mizuki, who was thinking, was stunned, looking at the young man in front of him with some surprise.

Li Ke Li Ke's uniform is the uniform of the imitation Japanese hotel, there is no name tag on it, and she has not disclosed any identity information to the other party.

But the other party still guessed his surname very cleverly - Zhongyuan.

Could it be a coincidence?

But there are so many miscellaneous surnames in Japan...It would be too far-fetched to say it is a coincidence...

Nakahara Ruixi was a little uncertain.

But as a sane and mature adult, it is impossible for her to be deceived by the other party so easily.

Just as she was thinking like this, the young man sitting across the bar spoke as if he had seen through her mind:

"It's not a coincidence, Miss Zhongyuan Ruixi, your palmistry has already told me everything about you."

Uh--? !

Ruixi Zhongyuan twitched her eyebrows.

Hit it again!

This time, not only the surname, but also the first name was accurately stated.

but--

"If it's just the name...it shouldn't be difficult to find out about this kind of thing."

Nakahara Ruixi took a deep breath and maintained the dignity of a mature woman in front of the other party.

It is difficult to bluff her.

On the other side, Ryo Yamada had no expression on her face. She was as innocent as Nakahara Mizuki before.

But later on, she was completely overwhelmed by Nanxiang Shi's insightful gaze.

Nanxiangshi seemed completely indifferent to Mizuki Nakahara's tough attitude, and just smiled slightly.

That easy-going attitude made Nakahara Mizuki feel a little chilly.

She felt inexplicably that under the eyes of the other party, she seemed to have no secrets at all.

"Am I right?"

She coughed lightly: "As long as you have the heart, you can still find out things like names."

No rebuttal, on the contrary,

head, as if agreeing with her point of view:

"As you said, Miss Zhongyuan, information such as names can be obtained by secretly paying attention, but as I said before, I have fully understood."

He said, looking down at her palm.

Nakahara Ruixi shrank her hands subconsciously.

For some reason, she always felt that the other party seemed to have seen through her whole life from the palm of her hand.

It's just that before her palms were completely retracted, she heard Nan Xiangshi's emphatic voice:

"It turns out that you were born on June 1996, 6. You are 5 years old and your blood type is O. Although it seems very reliable and looks like a big sister, in fact, you usually like to work in a company called 'Weaving Shuzo' izakaya drinking...”

"Uh... wait..."

Ruixi Zhongyuan opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief, and he just wanted to interrupt.

But the young man continued: "You seem to have a habit of hangovers. The number of hangovers in a year has reached an astonishing 137 times. So far this year, you have vomited a total of 78 times, 32 of which were caused by the owner of this coffee shop. body."

"You like to read wedding magazines very much, and your favorite sentence is 'Why are there no good men?' This year, you said this sentence about 650 times."

"Wait a minute--"

"You are obsessed with handsome boys and young people beyond ordinary people. You often watch some late-night Japanese idol dramas. This year's June [-]th is your birthday. On this day, you watch "The One Who Loves Me" She and him" until two o'clock in the morning, with charcoal-grilled squid tentacle and Japanese shochu."

"???" Nakahara Ruixi.

Nakahara Mizuki opened his mouth wide.

The 'adult elegance and decency' that was so preoccupied in her mind has now been completely shattered, and there is only one thought in her mind now——