What they imagine about me is so scary.

As they walked, the two chatted.

"Why are you dressed so tightly, Sawamura Spencer Eiri-san?"

"I'm happy with it. This is the trend, do you understand? This is called high street style. Don't tell others what I look like. Also, why do you have to call me by my full name? Don't you mind it? Call me Yingli. Just pears." Ying Lili tilted her head proudly.

"I know, Eiri-san actually really wants to be called that." Kitajima Chuan said calmly, with no wave of emotion on his face.

"Stupid stupid stupid...idiot!!!" Yinglili shouted, "You just like to be called that. I just sympathize with you and give you a chance before you call me by my name."

"I got it, Eiri-san." Kitajima Chuan looked at the other party. Sure enough, this girl has the attribute of duplicity. She is surprisingly cute and not as annoying as expected.

Maybe it's because the opponent is a beautiful girl. If Hayama Hayato does this, Kitajima Chuan will hit the opponent with a combination of punches to the point where he will never be able to do this again in his life.

Sure enough, there are some special cases of beautiful girls in this world, such as her, such as Kasumigaoka Shiu, and such as Yukinoshita Yukino.

But there are exceptions within exceptions.

That might be someone like Kitajimagawa.

It's annoying and all that, the most annoying trait.

Chapter 61:Are you the author???

"Okay, I brought the place, so I slipped away." Yingli pointed to the reinforced concrete venue in front, then waved her hand towards Kitajima River, and she was quickly within Kitajima River's field of vision. Disappeared without a trace.

"This girl, you don't want to see me so much?" Kitajima Chuan pointed at himself. Is he really scary?

It doesn't seem like that. He just looks a little scary, but when it comes to getting along with others, maybe he's not that scary, right?

Bei Daochuan thought this and was puzzled.

The two of them had a pleasant chat along the way, but most of it was just nonsense.

such as.

[Yinglili: Why are you so scary? 】

[Kitashima River: Where do you see that I am terrible? The word "terrible" is not written on my face. Why can't I be a good person? 】

[Yinglili: I don’t believe it. 】

[Kitashima River:...]

Isn’t he a good, law-abiding citizen?Kitajima Chuan didn't quite understand. He had just added an extra cement pillar to Tokyo Bay and eliminated a dangerous existence for Chiba. Isn't this worthy of being named one of the ten outstanding figures who touched Neon?

After all, the social contribution made by the director of the Metropolitan Police Department is much greater.

Bei Daochuan thought so in his heart.

Then he took out his mobile phone. Strangely enough, as soon as the mobile phone arrived at the club, the signal suddenly became better.

Kitajima Kawanaga has forgotten this time. It is absolutely impossible for him to pay attention to the so-called gentlemanly manners. Gentleman?

It was difficult to stretch my legs and stare.

Kitajimachuan took out his mobile phone and opened line.

Fingers danced rapidly.

[Those who are not disliked by girls: I’m here, where are you? 】

........

The other party didn't reply, which made Kitajima Chuan feel quite unsure. Could it be that he was being ignored again?Release him twice a day?This is too arrogant. Kitajima Chuan has never been treated like this before in this world. This is a great shame and humiliation! ! !

While thinking about it.

Beep!

The phone in my pocket started vibrating.

The news came that it was my senior sister.

He took out his cell phone and saw the content of the text message, but Bei Daochuan was instantly petrified on the spot.

[Sister: I’m very sorry, my dear junior, after I arrived, something suddenly happened at home, so I couldn’t attend the book signing with you, but you must bring me a book signed by the author. The third volume of "The Metronome of Love" must be autographed. 】

........

After a long silence, Kitajima Chuan typed:

[Those who are not disliked by girls: ...invite me to dinner. 】

[Senior: It’s okay, ten meals are fine. 】

Seeing the other party agreeing so readily, I always felt like she was cheating. The last time Kitajima Chuan asked her what flavor of drink to buy, she struggled for 57 minutes. Now she was able to sign an autograph with the author of "Metronome of Love" in ten meals. make such a conclusion.

That proves it!

It’s definitely hard to get the author’s signature.

Bei Daochuan searched aimlessly in this huge venue.

Until he saw a dear friend holding a copy of "Metronome of Love". That edition looked like something Kitajima had never seen before, and it should be the latest third edition.

"Hello, may I ask about the release of "Metronome of Love"..."

Before Bei Daochuan finished speaking, the man with glasses in front of him hugged the book and ran away, leaving only a handsome figure behind, leaving Bei Daochuan alone in confusion.

After going around and around, finally with the help of the staff, I first bought the third volume of "Metronome of Love", and then queued up in a queue that was not long but not short. There were almost 20 people in front of the queue, but there were more girls. A little, maybe because it’s a romance light novel, and scenes like this are normal.

But when Kitajima Chuan stood in this queue, it seemed unusual.

The 1.9-meter tall man has a handsome face and eyes as sharp as swords. The red and white watermelon taro flower shirt cannot hide his almost overflowing figure.

Such a person arranging a book signing event for romance novels here is no less than a real Gundam suddenly showing up at a Gundam Comic Expo.

"Look, what's going on with that guy? He looks so awesome, but he actually queued up for a book signing for a romantic light novel."

"It looks so scary. Is it a mafia or a gangster?"

Words like this resounded before and behind Bei Daochuan. Being surrounded by this group of women, Bei Daochuan felt as if he could feel the squawking of a thousand geese.

He wanted to shout out:

"What's wrong with reading girls' novels? I'm watching the remake of Sailor Moon with my sister." Then he punched the screen with a deliberate punch just like Jinfu. Unfortunately, this was not a game and he was not Jinfu.

This is really, really torture.

The queue wasn't very fast, probably because the author was slow to sign.

Bei Daochuan held his cell phone and began to think wildly.

Speaking of this book, Kitajima Chuan and his senior had just met. The other party was surprisingly proactive, so the two gradually became familiar with each other.

Back in that bookstore, these were the books carefully selected for him by his senior sister.

Kitajima Chuan was also very interested and took it back to read it. It was indeed very interesting. The purpose of literature may be to highlight some important meanings, but light novels are actually about the same as online literature. It just looks good, there really is no need for any deep meaning or mapping.

It's pure nonsense.

The writing style of "Metronome of Love" is quite delicate, and its advantage is that the description of the inner game in the love triangle between two women and one man is quite exciting.

The only drawback is that it seems that the author has never been in love, so until the end of the second volume, it was just a small hand-holding and hugging, and there was basically no substantial progress between the male protagonist and the two female protagonists.

It's a pity. It would be nice if this was an author with rich love experience, but judging from the writing style, he should still be a little girl, so it is understandable that he has no love experience, but I just don't know what kind of person he is.

Kitajima thought so, and then saw the person in front of him smiling and walking away with the book.

Kitajima happily handed the book over, but he wanted to see who the legendary author was.

But when I see this so-called author.

Bei Daochuan admitted that he was really confused.

The brown tube top skirt is quite sexy, with the familiar white hair hole on her head, and the black stockings wrapped around her beautiful legs are still so tempting. When Kitajima Chuan looked at the familiar burgundy eyes When they faced each other, the teasing look in the other person's eyes made Kitajima Chuan exclaim:

"Senior???????"

Chapter 62: Senior Sister: Ah! So comfortable!

"Sister???"

Kitajimachuan looked at the girl in front of him. The sparkle in her burgundy eyes was like that of a child playing pranks. But Kitajimachuan only thought that this was a dream scene like an idol drama. He never thought of it in his dreams. The author of "Metronome of Love" recommended to him by Kasumigaoka Shiyu was clearly her own person. No, perhaps, only in this way were all her weird behaviors before clearly explained.

"Come on, Kawa, you're late." Kasumigaoka Shiyu seemed to be teasing, with a slightly annoyed look on her face. Her pretended shy look was like a flower, but Kitajima Chuan forgot that it was a flower. The appearance of that flower and its name were forgotten, but I only remembered that its beauty was no different from the girl in front of me now.

"The person who is obviously late is the senior, right?" Beidaochuan shook his head helplessly, and he never expected that the development of the story would turn out to be this magical.

"Why are you framing me, junior?" Her lips seemed to have been moistened by dew. This coquettish look was probably more lethal than some little lolita.

"It's not a good habit to rake things upside down, senior." Kitajimagawa looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu in front of him, curled up the corner of his mouth a little, and handed the book from his hand to Kasumigaoka Shiyu. Really, he is really a Idiot, Kasumi Shiko, Kasumigaoka Shiu, it’s obvious, isn’t it?

"Please give me your signature, Teacher Kasumi Shiko." Kitajimagawa said.

"Since my junior is begging me like this, I have to sign it." Kasumigaoka Shiyu smiled like a flower and signed her own name, not Kasumigaoka's, on the third single volume of "Love Metronome" Shiko's pen name is her, the name of Kasumigaoka Shiu who knew Kitajima River. It is different from the fans here to support her today. Kitajima River will always be the most special to her.

"Senior, will you never suffer a loss with your mouth?"

"You guy." Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face turned slightly red, because she knew Kitajima Chuan was talking about the time she forcibly kissed him.

"Okay." Kitajima Chuan picked up the signature and moved away.

"Hey, you're not just leaving, are you?" When Kasumigaoka Shiyu said this, her tone seemed a little panicked. Based on her understanding of this big piece of wood, it was extremely possible for the other party to do such a thing. After all, for Bei Daochuan, it seems that all men are different from him. He is not lewd, and he is also very cold towards beautiful girls, as if no one has anything to do with him.

"Of course not." Bei Daochuan put his big hand on her head and rubbed it, then moved a bench from the side and sat next to her.

"Don't I have to be your bodyguard?" he said.

Every princess has a knight who protects her, and you are no exception.

Unfortunately, the person protecting you may be the villain's boss.

Kitajima thought this, and for a moment he thought this setting might be funny.

Just like that, the men around her who were still interested in Kasumigaoka Shiu saw Kitajimagawa sitting next to her, who was chatting, laughing and behaving intimately with her. He just signed and ran away without even daring to look at her again. Ah, it’s as if what’s in front of me is not the popular beautiful girl light novel writer I like, but some kind of savage beast.

Kitajimagawa looked at the crowds coming and going, and looked at Kasumigaoka Shiu who was signing a letter of thanks. Even he was a little distracted for a moment. The sincere smile on Kasumigaoka Shiu's face was what others liked after reading her works. like.

She was very happy, she was being wrapped in happiness. Such a magical idea suddenly flashed into Bei Daochuan's mind. It was strange.

In this way, Kasumigaoka Shiyu signed and thanked her repeatedly all morning.

It wasn't until late in the afternoon that the number of people became scarce.

This also allowed Kasumigaoka Shiyu to have some free time.

"What are you thinking about?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu said to him with a smile. She was very happy that Kitajima Chuan could take such initiative today, which proved that he was not completely slow, but just not that good at it.

"I'm thinking of you." Bei Daochuan said this sentence with a calm face and a very steady voice. This was supposed to be a sensational statement, but when it came out of Bei Daochuan's mouth, it sounded like It's the same as stating the crime.

"Really?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face moved a little closer. Because of the height difference, even if Kitajimagawa and Kasumigaoka Shiyu were sitting, she was still a lot shorter than him.

"Well, of course it's true. I never lie to others, let alone you." He said this, and the integrity in his tone made it impossible to doubt the authenticity of his words. Besides, there was no need for her to go there in the first place. It's okay to doubt him because he lied to her.

"Idiot Momo is really getting better and better at talking." Shiyu Kasumigaoka patted Kitajimagawa's arm, as if coquettishly, "My shoulders are sore, please rub them for me."

"it is good."

There was almost no pause. Kitajima Chuan didn't say anything. He would not say a few words to her like other boys. He was just like an employee of a massage parlor who suddenly had a customer. Stand up and massage Kasumigaoka Shiyu.

"Hmm~" Kasumigaoka Shiyu hummed, her face turned crimson.

"Did I use too much strength?" Kitajima asked, because he felt that his hand strength was actually pretty good, but he had never massaged anyone before, and the first person to massage was a woman. Children, so it is still possible for the other party to feel a little pain.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu paused and said, "It's okay."

She screamed because Bei Daochuan's massage was so comfortable. His big hands were not only comfortable and reliable to hold, they were also a unique tool for massaging. If there were such hands, they should be able to attract women all over the world. It's a pity that I went to enjoy this kind of massage, but now my hands are only used to massage Kasumigaoka Shiyu like this.

She thought this in her heart, with a little secret joy.

"Junior, can I not call you junior from now on? I also want to call you by your name, like Yumiko, is that okay?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu had a comfortable look on her face and asked Kitajimagawa, He is very good at massaging.

"of course."

"can."

Kitajimagawa said this. He actually thought it was a little weird. After all, he was one year older than Kasumigaoka Shiu. Speaking of his age, he still didn't know why he entered high school two years late. In the memory of his predecessor, I didn't find the answer either.

"Hey, Kawa, would you like to press my feet too?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu said, touching Kitajima Kawa's big hand with her own hand, "This can be considered a reward."

Saying that, Kasumigaoka Shiyu patted her coveted black stockings legs, saying that her legs were really the most beautiful legs among beautiful legs, and massaging such legs was really a reward from others.

It's a pity that the name of the person who massaged her was Kitajima Chuan.