that JK is a boy

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[Xiao Cang Caihui]: The goalkeeper of the Illusory God Realm, Xingde Qiuxue's best friend, a cute girl with vitality, foodie.

[Score]: 80

[Reason for deduction of points]: I don't have contact with boys, I'm a little immobile, and I don't seem to have any intention to find friends.

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[SSR]: 20 photos of girls with comments and ratings (79.9~75).

[SR]: 100 photos of girls with phrases and ratings (74.9~70).

[R]: 150 girls' names plus ratings (69.9~60).

【N】: 200 girls' names (59 and below).

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After reading this month's new list of beautiful girls, the four of them fell into deep thought until one of them broke the weird silence.

"It seems that those above SR have no chance!" Narita Yoshio said.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can cast spells individually." Norayama Akira said with tears.

The room grew stiller.

Chapter 20: I Can Explain (Sirius Blackface)

Saturday, at dusk, Ando's house.

Haru Ando tidied up the house, looked around, checked the cleanliness, and picked up the car keys on the table.

He lives in a bungalow on the second floor. In fact, he lives alone in the huge house. He has never found a girlfriend, and he does not want to find one.

He just wanted to be free.

After putting away the car keys, he came to a room with four black and white photos of his grandparents and parents who loved him.

He stepped forward to light incense, put them in front of the photos of his parents, then took three steps back, knelt down, and kowtowed.

After finishing all this, he got up and walked to the photo of his grandparents, lit incense again, and put it in front of the photo.

"Grandchild Haru Ando, ​​respectfully."

After the words fell, he took another three steps back, knelt down, and kowtowed.

After getting up, he was not in a hurry to leave, but turned to the photos of his grandparents and whispered:

"In the front is family affection and family virtue, and in the back is me, Haru Ando, ​​offering incense to Comrade Liu Zhongguo and Comrade Ando Miyo."

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After leaving home, he got into his car and drove towards the Kita District of Osaka City under the neon lights of the city.

About half an hour later, he drove to a building covered with small advertisements. After finding an open space to park, he quickly got out of the car and walked into the building.

Step up the stairs with broken tiles and dirty stains, and stop in front of the wooden door surrounded by concrete walls.

"Naihai Dahui, open the door!"

The door remained motionless.

"Inner Sea!"

The door remained motionless.

"I knew it." Haru Ando covered his forehead with one hand, took out the key from his trouser pocket, and opened the solid wooden door.

The moment the door was opened, empty wine bottles and peanut shells scattered all over the field rushed into the field of vision. After sniffing the nose, the strong and disgusting smell of wine made people roll their eyes.

"Who? Ando?"

A quilt piled in a corner suddenly moved.

Ando Haru pinched her nose, walked across the ocean full of empty wine bottles, and came to the moving quilt.

"Utsumi, if you are still awake, get up quickly." Haru Ando said coldly.

The quilt squirmed a few times, and a young man in a black circle with messy hair and the smell of alcohol emerged from under it.

"Ando? Have you eaten?" the man asked decadently.

"Minister of Inland Sea Inspection, it's time for you to go back to the police station." Ando Haru said the man's job.

Neihai Dahui leaned against the wall listlessly, apparently he had just sobered up not long ago, "I am no longer a policeman, now I am a detective Neihai Dahui, one more question, have you eaten?"

"Hey." Haru Ando sighed, and immediately took out a bag of crispy noodles from his pocket.

The latter took over and tore open the package, and ate it hungrily.

"Utsumi, you must get out of the shadow of Miss You's death. You have been like this for half a year, and I may not come to see you every week." Haru Ando said seriously.

Utsumi Dahui remained unmoved and continued to chew the crispy noodles.

"Hey." Haru Ando sighed, bent over and squatted down.

Utsumi Daiki immediately turned around, with his back to Ando Haru.

Ando Haru didn't take any further action, but said, "Her child has entered Kitano High School."

Utsumi Daiki stopped chewing.

"Her name is Qiuyuki." Ando Haru lifted up her glasses, her eyes looked extraordinarily gentle under the dim light, "Xingde Xiu helped that guy bring it here, so that child is now called... Xingtoku Qiuyuki. "

"Just him?" Neihai Dahui turned around, glared at Ando Qing and said, "Why does Qiu Xue have his surname? The main surname is our Nei Hai family, called Nei Hai Qiu Xue!"

Hearing this, Ando Haru couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, that's not as good as Ando Qiuyuki!

Utsumi Daiki scratched his head, because Ando Qiuyuki seemed to sound better than Utsumi Qiuyuki, forget it, just call him Qiuyuki anyway.

"I'll take you to see her next week, on the premise that you get up again." Ando Haru stood up and looked down at Utsumi Daihui condescendingly.

Utsumi Dahui remained silent.

Ando Haru smiled, turned and walked out of the house, closing the door behind her.

"Remember to tidy up, don't scare the children."

Ando Haru's voice fell outside the door, and disappeared into the night with the sound of footsteps.

Neihai Dahui rubbed his head, feeling parched, and looked around for water sources, but there were only empty wine bottles nearby, so there was no water source.

"Tsk, go out and have a last drink, then come back and clean up."

He got up and took some care of himself, changed from being inhuman to somewhat human, and then went out.

Passing through the slightly deserted street downstairs, and turning a corner, the bustling central street opened its arms to him.

As usual, he came to a bar where he often stayed, ordered a glass of wine and found a seat to drink, but the more he drank, the more nervous he became. After all, he was going to see Sister You's child next week. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

So he drank from six o'clock in the evening to eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and then he rolled out of the bar drunk and stumbled towards the rental house in the crowd.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to drink anymore, but that he had no money on him, so he was politely (physically) invited out by the hotel owner.

I don't know whether it was too many people hindering him, or his body was really tortured by alcohol. He just turned into an alley when he fell unconsciously on the ground full of mud and garbage, killing a high school student outside the alley. scared.

"Eh? This, is this the legendary drunk?" Qiu Xue blinked suspiciously. This was the first time he saw a drunk in his life, so he took another look, but he quickly looked away, and he had to go home quickly Otherwise, my uncle's family will take turns preaching.

Not long after taking a step, I heard the drunk who fell on the garbage dump mutter a sentence in Chinese.

"You Shuiyan... Miss You."

Qiu Xue stopped in her tracks.

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Downtown Osaka, Happy Hour Hotel.

"Check in." Qiuxue came to the front desk, stood on tiptoe and gave some Fukuzawa Yukichi to the front desk of the hotel.

The fat aunt at the front desk frowned, lying on the table, looking down at Qiu Xue, who was dragging Neihai Dahui.

"Little guy, you don't look like an adult!" The fat aunt looked at Qiu Xue, and she estimated that the beautiful girl in front of her was fifteen or sixteen.

"Well, but you... don't you need any proof for this?"

"The inspections are very strict recently, you should leave."

"My brother got drunk with a client, and I couldn't find the key to go home." Qiuxue said tearfully, "At least let my brother live here, and I will go to a classmate's house for a night."

Looking at Qiuxue's pretty face, the fat aunt softened her heart and arranged a single room for Qiuxue.

"Thank you sister." Qiu Xue called out sweetly, and then dragged Nei Hai Dahui upstairs.

But Neihai Dahui was too heavy. When he was going upstairs, he lost his center of gravity. With a bang, Qiuxue fell on the stairs and directly sprained his left ankle.

"Hiss! It's really bad luck!" Qiu Xue covered her feet, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, she endured the severe pain and did not cry out.

He turned his head to look at Utsumi Dahui, who was lying on the stairs, and confirmed that the other party was still snoring loudly, proving that he was still alive.

Standing up again, he told the fat aunt who was asking questions below that it was okay, and then limped and dragged Utsumi Dahui into the room.

After dragging Neihai Dahui to the bed, Qiuxue, who was covered in sweat, had a chance to breathe.

"It looks like he won't wake up until tomorrow afternoon, so I'll come over tomorrow." Panting, Qiu Xue closed the door, limped downstairs, and left the hotel under the suspicious eyes of the fat aunt.

By the time I got home, the time had come to 23:30.

Qiu Xue quietly opened the door with a key, and the uncle's family who had been waiting for a long time came into view.

"Xiaoxue, if it's another half hour, we really have to call the police." Xixia slowly walked up to Qiuxue, and hugged Qiuxue with tears in her eyes, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Telephone?

Qiu Xue froze for a moment, felt in her jacket pocket, and found that the phone was missing, Lenovo before, either fell out when she fell, or landed in the hotel.

But his action of touching the phone fell into the eyes of Ryoko and Shusuke Kotoku differently.

In the middle of the night, a female high school student smelled of alcohol, had tears in the corners of her eyes, and some stains on her face. The idea of ​​De Xiuzhu's collapse came to mind.

"Tmd. That dog clock? Xiaoxue, don't be afraid, tell my uncle... which scumbag is he? What does he look like? Don't worry, I won't let him see the sun tomorrow."

Shusuke Xingde asked in a trembling tone, but his hand slowly reached the inner pocket of his coat, holding that unspeakable weapon.

Liangzi hugged Qiuxue from behind, sobbing softly while comforting Qiuxue.

Qiu Xue:? ? ?

No, I always feel something is wrong and I have to explain.

Chapter 21: Wu Cheng Private High School

"So you just fell?"

Xingde Xiusuke sat anxiously on the chair opposite Qiu Xue like an old father who was eager to avenge his daughter.

"Um... ah!"

Qiu Xue who was sitting on the sofa suddenly called out.

"Xiaoxue, don't move your feet, I'll help you get a cold compress." Ryoko was sitting next to him, and she and Xixia were each holding alcohol gauze and ice water.

"Xiaoxue, lift your feet up." Xixia squatted down and held up Qiuxue's pale little feet.

"I, I will do it myself." Qiu Xue blushed slightly, turned around slightly, raised her left foot, leaned on the sofa with her slender and pretty big white legs, and outlined her graceful length.

Xixia swallowed subconsciously, Xingtoku Shusuke closed his eyes politely, and Ryoko concentrated on applying cold compresses to Qiu Xue. After all, the red and swollen sprain of the precious "girl" made her blame herself.

"Since you have sprained your back? Allow me to talk, who is that person?" Shusuke Xingde slowly opened his eyes.