"Senior sister, I don't know your name yet, can I tell me?" Kirito smiled with what he thought was very personable.

"Jocholah"

"What?" Kirito was stunned, he didn't expect this girl to answer so quickly, shouldn't he be subtle?

"My name is Jocorah"

"It turned out to be Joccola Schoolgirl, I don't know what you are looking for Kirito?"

Jokora looked up at the sky and pondered for a long time before replying: "Jokora wants to be friends with Kirito"

"It's as simple as that?" The corners of Kirito's mouth twitched, quite surprised.

"That's right."

Kirito looked at this girl with mysterious power with mixed feelings, and ordinary people would not suspect anything, but she was not.

I just want to be friends, heh, who believes it?

If it was my former self, I might say yes, but now..................

However, looking at her appearance is a little dumbfounded, if there is a ghost, it will not be a big conspiracy.

"By the way, you haven't told me who Kirito is?" Jokora pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, the golden fur on her head swaying.

"Kirito didn't come to class today, you can come back in a few days and ask" Kirito smiled.

"How is this" Qiu Kera's face was sad and lost.

"I'm sorry, Joccola Sensara, then the senior will go back to the classroom first" Kirito nodded and smiled, and walked towards the classroom.

But before he entered the door of the classroom, a frenzied torrent rushed from the end of the corridor.

"Kirito-kun, it's a swimming lesson in the afternoon, are you free?"

"Yes, please join our swimming club"

"What, you are also welcome in our dance club............ Uh, Kirito-kun, don't like it, it's okay"

At this time, Kirito's face is hard to see, isn't this TM hitting me in the face on the spot?

Kirito looked back and saw that the mysterious girl named Jokora had already left, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the heart to join any clubs right now, I'm sorry"

"It's okay, it's okay, the door of our dance club is always open for you"

"Swim clubs too"

"Kirito-kun, it's so polite, and handsome, if only we could get along"

"What are you daydreaming about in the daytime, hurry back to the club to prepare for the afternoon activities"

Kirito looked at the girls of these two societies, scratched his head, and felt that his head was big, are all the girls so bold now?

Hey, it's better for Xiaozi, she will never be such a nymphomaniac.

What you can't get, you will always feel the best............

Suddenly, Kirito seemed to remember something, and said in annoyance: "Suffered, I don't know what class that girl is in."

Looking at the school uniform on her body, she should be a first-year student, and it shouldn't be difficult to find her.

In the classroom of the first class of the second year, Licorice sat in his place, took out the lunch box, opened it and prepared to start.

But as soon as it was opened, a mysterious aroma wafted out of the box, and the dishes were as usual, but they just felt that something was wrong, and if there was a special effect, a pair of red hearts might fly out of the lunch box.

The mysterious aroma permeated the entire classroom and then spread to the next class.

It's lunch break, most of the students go out to buy lunch, or go out for lunch, and few are in the classroom.

"Hey, what's this scent?" The few students who stayed in the classroom smelled this strange fragrance.

An illusion instantly appeared in my mind, and I saw my goddess walking towards them affectionately.

And the girls are male gods or goddesses.

But Licorice didn't feel anything, he just felt that today's bento was particularly delicious, and he wanted to cry when it was delicious.

As the number of meals in the box decreased, the range of aromatic effects became shorter and shorter, until it was confined to one class in the classroom.

A few minutes later, Licorice patted his little belly and it was all done.

I picked up the box and was about to go to the restaurant to wash it, but as soon as I stood up and saw the group of people lying by the window outside the corridor, I was immediately blinded.

"What's the situation?"

More than a dozen boys and girls were lying by the window of the classroom, with a expression on their faces, and saliva was still flowing from the corners of their mouths, as if they had been sucked into heaven and wanted to go to heaven.

But as soon as the licorice box was closed, the fragrance quickly disappeared and they returned to normal.

"This classmate, can you sell me the bento box?" A slender boy with glasses hurried into the classroom, grabbed Licorice by the shoulder, and asked.

The rest of the students also reacted and ran in, only the girls were still standing in place and hesitating.

"Sell it to me! I'll give 10,000"

"Twenty thousand"

", you're really rich, are you still living enough?"

"Huh? I don't have to worry about it."

Looking at the scramble to buy the leftover bento boxes for themselves, the licorice is messy in the wind, and there are strange things every year, especially today.

A broken bento box was also bought, and he saw it.

"I'm sorry, I don't sell it" Licorice Song put the bento box in his pocket, and he didn't want to go downstairs to clean it, he was afraid that he would be cut off by this group of fools halfway.

"What? Licorice play, are you stupid? Not for 20,000"

"Yes, if it's sold, wouldn't it be better for you to re-upgrade the box?"

"If you don't sell it, you don't sell it, this bento box was given to me by a very important person, and I won't sell it for 100,000 yuan"

Maybe a million can be considered.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't want it yet" Some students reluctantly glanced at the box that was packed into the bag, sighed and left the classroom.

All that remained, the young man with glasses just now.

"Huh? , why don't you go? Licorice said in confusion.

The young man with glasses looked around, saw that there were no competitors, and secretly stretched out six fingers.

"Licorice classmate, I'll give 60,000, how about it? Think about it? ”

Licorice raised her eyebrows and asked, "I'm wondering, what's so strange about a bento box?" Why spend money on it?"

"You don't know?" The glasses boy said.

"Know what?" Licorice touched his head, not knowing why.

The young man with glasses closed his eyes and made a look of enjoyment: "Your bento has a very magical fragrance, so that people will see the goddess of their dreams when they smell it, that feeling is so wonderful, I almost went to heaven"

"Is there such a thing?" Licorice played with a confused face.

The young man with glasses said disdainfully: "Why do you think that group of people just bought a bento box?" ”

"I rely on" Licorice hurriedly took out the lunch box from his pocket, opened it and smelled it, looking left and right, and there was no goddess in the dream.

"No, why didn't I see it," he turned his head to look at the young man in glasses, but he was startled.

I saw the glasses standing in place, fluttering like a fairy, with a smirk on his face, making a chilling laugh.

Licorice played his eyes wide, and then looked back at the lunch box in his hand,, is it so magical?

Are you sure this isn't product X?

(End of chapter)