The slap was extraordinarily loud, like a broken fine porcelain, and the crisp sound was clearly audible in the somewhat narrow izakaya.

The surrounding guests suddenly stopped their wine glasses and cast strange glances at Fujinomiya and Kyoko.

Rao is slap was fanned by himself, but Kyoko also seemed to be stunned.

Retracting her white palm, Kyoko Inamori's expression looked a little dazed.

I just heard Fujimiya say that he was a waste... Kyoko's brain was instantly congested, as if some kind of taboo in her heart was triggered, and she couldn't help but slap it out directly.

Maybe... In her subconscious, no one is allowed to say that Fujimiya is a waste, not even Fujimiya himself.

Fujimiya is in Kyoko's heart, a man who can do anything, a genius man.

...

Fujimiya stood quietly in place, looking a little stunned.

Surrounded by strange eyes, and everyone looked at the lively expressions.

The bald man with shochu in his hand was smiling playfully, and the old man drinking sake was smiling obscenely with a mouthful of yellow teeth.

The chandelier glows orange, giving the izakaya an ambiguous yet eerie atmosphere.

Fujimiya felt like a funny clown at this moment.

Humble and shameless.

The palms of the hands were loose and tight, tight and loose.

It's like the fire in Fujimiya's heart, flickering.

The slender eyes were beating, Fujimiya Lisuo turned around, couldn't stand the atmosphere here, and walked straight out of the izakaya.

...

"Fujinomiya!"

Kyoko Inamori bit her thin red lips, shook her delicate palm, and chased her out in her high heels.

Fujimiya and Kyoko's departure was greeted by the laughter of the entire izakaya.

People who eat and drink here may have another topic to talk about...

....

Although the sun is shining all over the land, the cold day has come, and the cold wind is blowing lightly and coolly beside the narrow river.

The surface of the river is slowly becoming hard and transparent, and there is a tendency to freeze.

Fujimiya stood straight in front of the guardrail, the faint sunlight rendering her black hair a hint of golden.

But the cold wind that swept from time to time also blew Fujimiya's hair from time to time.

...

"Da-da-da-da."

There was a rush of heels hitting the ground.

"Fujinomiya..."Kyoko Inamori stopped, panting softly, and the fullness of her chest also rose and fell immediately.

"Don't think so, okay?" Kyoko stepped forward and grabbed Fujimiya's thin arm, her tone revealing a pleading, and her fair face looked pitiful.

"You will always be the Fujimiya in my heart, the genius Fujimiya!"

Still tugging Fujinomiya's arm, Kyoko Inamori spoke as if talking to herself.

"Don't talk about it."

Breaking away from Kyoko Inamori's arm, Fujimiya turned his head sideways, "I'm nothing!" ”

After that, without a trace of mud and water, Fujimiya continued to walk along the river under the ravages of the cold wind.

Kyoko Inamori bit her sexy and seductive red lips and wanted to continue to catch up, but she saw Fujimiya turn her head sharply.

"Don't follow me again! You're annoying! ”

Fujimiya frowned and said sharply.

Kyoko Inamori was stunned, and there were tears in her beautiful eyes.

"Fujinomiya..."

Standing in place, Kyoko Inamori stared blankly at Fujimiya's distant figure.

....

On this day, Fujimiya, who was finally found by Inamori, disappeared again from the life of Kyoko Inamori.

....

Kyoko Inamori tries hard to find Fujimiya again, and the other woman also wants to find Fujimiya.

For this reason, Reiko Yoshii found Koshiryuzawa.

....

It was the morning of the second day of the holiday.

There is not a trace of sunlight in the sky, and the sky is gloomy and oppressive.

Inside the café.

Yue Ryuze held the coffee cup in his hand and looked at Reiko Yoshii in front of him with a smile.

"You say, you're looking for Fujinomiya?"

Adding a spoonful of sugar to his cup and stirring lazily with a small iron spoon, Yue Longze was recalling the already unfamiliar plot in his mind.

It seems that in the original book, Reiko Yoshii and Hiroya Fujimiya themselves have some unclear relationship?

"That's right."

Reiko nodded seriously, "Yue Longjun, I know you can definitely help me!" ”

With a playful look on her face, Reiko begged Yue Longze like a coquettish.

"How did you know about Fujimiya?"

Yue Longze did not directly agree to Reiko's request, but asked Reiko rhetorically.

"I found it out myself!"

Reiko didn't have the slightest scruples and blurted out directly.

"Oh."

Yue Ryuze took a sip of coffee, and didn't think much about Reiko's ability to investigate Fujimiya.

After all, a journalist's digging ability is very strong!

If one reporter can't do it, then two!

...

"But why are you investigating him?"

Yue Longze said curiously, a pair of dark and deep eyes seemed to be trying to see through Reiko.

"Because he may have saved me!"

Reiko replied without thinking, and then looked at Yue Ryuze seriously with her big shining eyes, "Do you remember the Anamos that appeared in Tokyo's water source area?" ”

"Of course I do." Yue Longze nodded, how could he not remember the Anamos that appeared at that time!

The reason why Anemoth will recover at that time is entirely because of Reiko's TV broadcast!

Yue Longze was deeply impressed by this.

However, Yue Longze didn't bother to say this anymore at this time, after all, the matter had already passed, and there was no need to delve into it.

"That's when I was in crisis, and it was a man who saved me! Otherwise, I'm afraid..."

Speaking of this, Reiko showed a scared expression, which was a fear from the heart, a fear in the face of death.

"The person who saved you was Fujimiya?" Taking a sip of coffee, Yue Longze asked.

"At the time, I didn't know that person was Fujimiya." Reiko shook her delicate head and held the steaming coffee cup in both hands, "I found out later on my own." To be honest, at first I thought that the man who saved me was Yue Longjun! ”

"Uhh

"At that time, I was still fighting monsters..."Yue Long Zexin said.

Not noticing Yue Longze's different color, Reiko held the coffee cup in her hand, as if grabbing the warmth in the coffee cup, and continued: "After all, you, like Fujimiya, have a faint sense of mystery on your body. ”

"Okay."

Yue Longze also understood the general situation of the matter, but he still fell into a kind of entanglement.

After all, the current Fujinomiya has just been hit, and it may be the time when a person needs to be clean.

But maybe it's the time when you need encouragement...

"Hmm... How, exactly? ”

The left elbow rests on the smooth glass tabletop, the palm of the hand supports the chin, and the slender right index finger taps rhythmically on the tabletop, making a burst of crisp sounds that make people feel anxious.