"What are you talking about?"

The landlord came over after removing the dishes, and found me and Miss Nakamura arguing, and interjected:

"I'm going to listen too! I'm going to hear it too! ”

"Ah!! Chie-chan! Lord Qingtian! Husband, that bastard bullied me! ”

Miss Nakamura hugged the landlord and rubbed her face against her, and I was envious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh? Are you sure? Look at me and tell him about him. ”

The landlord's sister soothed Kana Nakamura, who was crying, and said to me with a smile between her eyebrows:

"Mr. Xiaofu! How can you bully Miss Nakamura! Miss Nakamura is an adult anyway, so you have to let her do some things. ”

The landlord's derogatory speech made it clear to me that she had actually heard what we were talking about—that Nakamura wanted to borrow money and didn't want to pay it back.

She expressed in words that she was a partner who stood firmly on my side.

So I said:

"Hmmm! Chie is right, we as minors really shouldn't bully Miss Nakamura, otherwise we will be gossiped if outsiders know that we don't even let go of adults. ”

"Humph!"

Miss Nakamura is not a fool, she reacted instantly:

"You two little bastards know how to scare me!"

She hugged the landlord's sister with a gloomy face:

"Chie-chan~~~ Why do you betray me if I love you so much!"

"Alright, Miss Nakamura."

The landlord's sister desperately stopped Kana Nakamura's groping hand on her:

"It's your turn to go grocery shopping today, Miss Nakamura, it's the weekend, let's go to the supermarket later."

"Good! Go to the supermarket! I'm going to buy big! Comfort my wounded heart with cute meat! ”

Miss Nakamura, who was still depressed just now, was instantly buffed with bloodthirstiness, and her state was so good.

"That's... I'm sorry, I can't go. ”

I raised my hand to signal:

"I made an appointment with an acquaintance to meet him this morning, so I can only go with the two of you."

"Huh?! Is there something to go out for? ”

"Hmm."

Miss Nakamura was surprised and said:

"Could it be... Appointment! Chie-chan! Husband, he's going out on a date! It's only been a few days since school started, and I'm going out on a date! It's incredible. ”

Seeing that Kana Nakamura, who doesn't have to pay attention, was talking nonsense, the landlord seemed a little unhappy, and I didn't refute it yet, but she said:

"Miss Nakamura, don't be kidding, didn't you see what Mr. Kofu said that he wasn't her? Although she has the same pronunciation as him in Chinese, it is different in Japanese, so have you reached the point where you can't even understand Japanese? ”

"Well... Chie-chan is really strict, but it's just to tease him. ”

Kana Nakamura's eyes rolled:

"But if you want to be serious, in the current world, it's not a strange thing for boys to date boys, right? I heard that not long ago, didn't the Knights of the Round Table Council in Great Britain have their king recognize the legitimacy of same-sex marriage... Hehe, why that table of muscular men proposed such a bill is self-evident! Xiaofu, this kid may also have this hobby. ”

"Miss Nakamura! I'm going to be mad that you're talking nonsense! ”

The landlord's mouth was pouted, and she seemed to be more excited than me, the slandered client.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll just say it! ”

Miss Nakamura looked like she had lost to me:

"I really don't know what you guy gave Qianhui-chan, little husband, to let her protect you like this."

"What can I give Chie something to eat? Obviously, Chie cooks me something to eat every day. Isn't it Chie-chan? ”

I deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the words "what to eat" to provoke Miss Nakamura's two hygienic eyes.

"Humph! You're not a good person, Mr. Husband! Ignore the two of you. ”

The landlord's sister began to get angry again inexplicably.

I was a little confused, but the woman Kana Nakamura was covering her mouth and snickering, as if she knew something.

But I didn't ask her about her plans, or God knows how she would blackmail me.

This hateful woman who thinks about me a million all day long!

……

After saying goodbye to the landlord who was unhappy for some reason, I went out.

When I passed by the peach tree in the yard, I picked a big peach as a dessert after breakfast.

Anyway, there is such a thing as dessert after breakfast, I don't think I've heard of it except for the hobbits?

Whether it is there or not, even if it doesn't, it starts with me, maybe the habit of eating a dessert after breakfast will develop into a trend, and I will be called the father of breakfast desserts by boring guys.

And speaking of which, a peach alone is not a dessert.

Thinking about something inexplicable, I pulled out a note from my hand - it was a letter from the guy who asked me to do so, and it was not wrong to say that it was a note.

That's right, notes.

It is hard to imagine that in the 21st century with the development of science and technology, there are still people who will use letters, which should have been eliminated a long time ago, this is the only way of remote information communication that ancient people without the Internet will use, but there is a convenient prop that can make people thousands of miles away communicate in real time - mobile phones, and now they are still using letters to notify distant friends.

So who is that guy who asked to meet me today?

It's a pity that it's neither, that guy is just a boring person who is wary of all things electronics, in other words, technologically illiterate.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, there was still some distance from the meeting time written on the note, although the time seemed to be rich, but the meeting place was a little far from here, and I was not too familiar with the address written on the letter.

Although I have lived in the city for several years, it is not an exaggeration to say that I was born and raised, but that guy is an outsider who has only recently arrived in the city. Generally speaking, there is a discrepancy between the name of a city that outsiders know and the place name that locals know.

Not all locals know all about the official names of places in the city, and they know more by the local people's names than by scientific names, and it is inevitable that there will be some discrepancies with the official scientific names.

So it's not incomprehensible that I'll take out my phone and enter the address on the map app to help with navigation.

Ay?

Why do you say I should type it myself? Didn't I raise a ghost who could only do it, wouldn't it be better to ask her to directly scan her eyes and enter it?

It's a lot more convenient, after all, although Miss Kako doesn't know anything about learning, she has a set of smart cores that pretend to be mobile phones.

However, let's not mention that it's the golden time for her to sleep in the middle of the day, let's just say that last night... Ahem... The one who punished her a little, but also be considerate and let her rest, right?

As for what I did to Miss Kashiko Oshiki last night? If it's really good for me, don't do this kind of problem anymore, sometimes curiosity can kill not only cats, but also books.

This is not alarmist, if I had to say it word for word, the book would immediately become 404.

So I'm really sorry, forgive me for my life, and there's no way to keep my mouth shut.