We should also learn from Chuunibyou

Facing the crowds at the temple fair and the cool evening breeze, a smile appeared on Komari's face.

have not seen you for a long time…

……

Alas...why do I always win?

Hayakawa looked at the embarrassed figure of yet another defeated general fleeing in panic, feeling deeply moved.

Maybe it’s because I have a heart that is constantly pursuing progress and victory…

Hayakawa waved his hand and sent the elementary school students to the stall next door to eat. The children jumped away happily.

"It's been six years since we last met..."

Hayakawa looked in the direction the girl left and muttered to himself, "It seems like she hasn't changed much."

"I didn't expect she would recognize me right away."

Hayakawa touched his nose, feeling a little confused.

He has a very sensitive nose. To be honest, even if you let a dog come here, it may not have a better sense of smell than him.

As long as it's someone you're very familiar with, you can recognize them no matter how long it's been.

Hayakawa scratched his head, took out his cell phone from his pocket and opened an album with only a few photos. Hayakawa clicked on one of the photos, which showed a boy and a little girl. The boy had a dull hairstyle and looked ahead in a dull manner with no expression on his face. He looked like an honest student, while the girl was more outspoken. She put one hand behind her back and made a scissors hand gesture at the camera, looking as cute as a hamster.

The two people stood very close, shoulders touching.

Hayakawa looked at the photo for a long time, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he put away his phone silently.

"So you know that kid?"

A female voice suddenly came from the side, teasingly saying, "Childhood sweetheart?"

"Ah."

Hayakawa responded, then his body stiffened instantly and he turned his head stutteringly.

In front of me was the fair and beautiful face of Natsukawa Makoto.

Hayakawa: “…”

"good evening."

Natsukawa Masuzu was wearing a snow-white yukata with intricate patterns, and she gave Hayakawa a loving smile. Her long, curled eyelashes, straight nose and rosy lips were hidden under an impenetrable face and set on a perfect outline. It was obviously a fake smile, but it had an indescribable charm, like intoxicating wine.

"How's it going, Hayakawa?"

She watched Hayakawa raise his hand and lightly turn around on the spot. The hem of her yukata fluttered in the air. In an instant, the undulating mountains and the deadly waist like a water snake danced together, bursting out with a flexible and tight beauty, making people feel as if they were in the blue sky and saw an angel with snow-white wings on the clouds. She gently opened her arms to you and led you into heaven.

Pink skull.

Hayakawa gave him a fierce look, then silently chanted a spell several times before his beating heart calmed down. He said to Xiachuan Zhenliang expressionlessly, "Why are you here?"

Natsukawa Masuyoshi's smile remained unchanged: "Why can't I be here?"

"Do you know how many people I met tonight?"

Hayakawa sighed, "I don't understand whether this city is too small or this temple fair is really famous. Why are you all here?"

"This city is not small, but this temple fair is really famous. For example, in the past week, I received invitations from more than 30 boys to date me here,"

The smile on Natsukawa Shinryo's face broke a little, and he looked at Hayakawa and snorted, "This is all your fault, Hayakawa-san. If you had been willing to be my fake boyfriend before, I wouldn't have suffered this torture."

"It's none of my business,"

Hayakawa said: "Why don't you just agree to anyone's request?"

"You want me to accept date requests from guys who only have male sexual desires on their mind?"

Natsukawa Masuyoshi's pretty face was full of disbelief. She covered her mouth with her hands and looked at Hayakawa in horror: "I will be pressed by that person in an empty street corner, and then I will be forced to do things that cannot be seen by others."

"what time is it."

Hayakawa ignored her, raised his arm, looked at his watch, frowned and said, "It's so late."

There was no sign of Furuhashi and Ogata yet, could it be that they were really nowhere to be found? Was this going to be a failure?

Hayakawa was so heartbroken and desperate at the thought that he couldn't breathe.

Xiachuan Zhenliang: "..."

"The girl just now should be a high school student judging by her age, but I don't know if she is from our school."

Natsukawa Shinryou suppressed the anger in his heart, glanced at the direction where Komari was walking away, and then looked at Hayakawa: "I just saw that photo of you, you two knew each other when you were so young."

"Yes, I know him."

Hayakawa didn't want to talk about this topic, so he said vaguely, "Elementary school classmate."

"Eh~"

Natsukawa Shinryou stretched out his tone, looked at Hayakawa and asked tentatively: "The girl you like?"

"No ..."

Hayakawa's face darkened and he said gloomily, "Why do you feel that way?"

"Then why did you hit her?"

Natsukawa Shinryou blinked like a curious baby, and then suddenly said as if he had suddenly realized something: "Isn't it because he reunited with his childhood sweetheart, only to find that the girl had been marked by marks belonging to another man, and the minotaur's despair prompted him to turn love into hatred, and eventually it turned into a twisted and hateful emotional drama?"

Hayakawa: “…”

The idea is too wild and so H.

"No, I hit her because..."

Hayakawa had a blank expression on his face, then he lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Maybe he wanted to say hello to her.

They have been apart for too long, and Hayakawa doesn't know if Koumaro remembers him. If he goes over to say hello, he might run into...

"Mamoru-chan."

"Who are you?"

or

"Um, do we two know each other?"

"Flirting? But this method is too old-fashioned. Are you an outdated uncle? Do you really want to get to know me by using such a classic method?"

"Oh Kawaii Koto~"

……

The above two situations are undoubtedly a dead end due to his pride, so neither is acceptable.

So after a moment of hesitation, he chose to contact Komari in the same way they separated at that time, to see if he could make her remember him.

There's nothing I can do, Hayakawa is just such a weird person.

Chapter 103: Necromancer Xia Chuan

The final ending was the same, Koumaro really recognized herself.

However, to Hayakawa's surprise, Komari remembered him almost instantly, which made it seem that what he did was a bit redundant.

Maybe I should just go up and say hello.

Hayakawa thought silently, and casually looked at Xiachuan next to Ji, frowned and said seriously: "I'm sorry, when I see someone mocking me, my fist will inexplicably become hard, and then I will be attracted by the other person and fly over uncontrollably. There is really nothing I can do."

"..."

Xiachuan Zhenliang was a little speechless. She knew that what Hayakawa said must not be true, so she changed the subject and asked, "Do you still want to continue looking for Guqiao and the others?"

"Of course!"

Hayakawa said sternly without hesitation, then immediately reacted and stared at Xiachuan blankly: "No? How did you know I was looking for them?"

Xia Chuan blinked: "I saw it."

"..."

Hayakawa was silent for a moment, then said expressionlessly: "When did you discover me?"

Natsukawa Shinryou thought for a moment and said, "Probably when you and the five Nakano met at the entrance of the temple fair?"

"Isn't that the beginning?"

Hayakawa was stunned, looking at Xiachuan in disbelief and asked, "Have you been following me since then?"

stalker?

Hayakawa looked at Xiachuan Zhenliang with horror, wondering when he had let his guard down so much that he was actually followed by someone all the way.

However, Hayakawa soon felt relieved. He remembered that the woman in front of him had been hiding on the rooftop and eavesdropping on his conversation, but he had never noticed it. It was not that he was not vigilant enough, but that Hayakawa had a special talent in stalking.

"I wanted to come here to visit the temple fair today because I was confessed to by too many inexplicable boys this week, so I wanted to come here to relax."

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Natsukawa Shinryo's face. "Sometimes I really don't understand these love-brained boys. You know, half of the boys who confessed to me or invited me on a date are boys I don't even know. I don't even know their names. These complete strangers can actually come up to me shamelessly and say "I like you! Please date me!"..."

Natsukawa Masuyoshi excitedly imitated the way a boy confessed his love, hugging his shoulders and bowing. After briefly releasing his emotions, he sneered with a slight breath, "Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Well...love-brain is like this,"

Hayakawa looked at Xiachuan, who looked like he was driven crazy, and said expressionlessly: "And you are off topic, continue."

"Ah... OK,"

Natsukawa Shinryou thought for a moment and continued, "Then when I arrived at the entrance of the temple fair, I saw you ferociously chasing after Guqiao and the others into the temple fair."

When Xiachuan Zhenliang said this, he couldn't help but look at Hayakawa and said, "Why are you chasing them?"

As Hayakawa walked into the temple fair, he said expressionlessly, "I told them to go home and study."

"..."

Xiachuan Zhenliang's mouth twitched when he heard this: "That's it?"

Just because you forced them to go home and study, you went all over the temple to look for those two people?

What kind of demon are you?

"Not really,"

Natsukawa Shinryo said with a strange look on his face: "It doesn't matter if you study for a while."

"What do you know?"

Hayakawa sneered, then repeated what he had just said to Komi-ran, intending to influence Natsukawa with his great ideas and leave her speechless.

"So much of what you said seems to be correct,"

After hearing what Hayakawa said, Natsukawa Shinryou looked even weirder and said, "But I don't see that your grades are better than Furuhashi and Ogata-san. You're not even as good as me."

Hayakawa: “…”

空…

Empty...

Empty empty empty…

What did I just hear?

Hayakawa looked dazed, his eyes became empty like a pool of stagnant water, deep and without a ripple, just like his dead heart.

It was as if time had stopped and the air had been drained out. Hayakawa only felt that his ears seemed to ring for a moment and he heard a voice like the mumbling of an ancient god, words that he could not understand at all.

Obviously, this was the body's self-protection mechanism at work. After all, if Hayakawa had listened to everything Natsukawa Masuyoshi said just now, his proud heart would have made him immediately die by hitting the pillar like the ancient ministers who died admonishing the tyrant. Hayakawa's body realized the crisis of death and blocked out those words.

It is truly a cause for celebration that a precious life has been saved.

I must be hallucinating...

Hayakawa drifted towards the stall next to him in a daze, his face stiff and expressionless.