"Qingjun, get up quickly, if you don't get up again, I'm going to be angry!" The familiar "wake-up alarm clock" had already sounded, and he opened his eyes while he was asleep, and within his sight, his slender hands were getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing that he was about to split himself, he reached out and grabbed it, and there was a soft touch in his palm, as if he was not grasping his hand, but a smooth silk.

As soon as he saw his hand being caught, Okura Tamako's eyes were a little surprised, he let go of his hand, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "I have been beaten so many times, I have made up my mind that I will never get up again from being beaten." ”

Two red clouds appeared on Okura Tamako's beautiful face, and she puffed up angrily: "What, it seems that people like to beat people very much, it's not that Qingjun used to be always lazy and refused to get up." ”

He lifted the quilt, yawned and said, "Tamako-san, I seriously doubt that if I don't speak, you will stay and watch me change clothes." ”

"Who, who's going to watch!" She shouted shyly, turned around, and her lilac ponytail fluttered up like the wind, and galloped out of the room.

With a bang, the door slammed shut, leaving him alone.

Looking at the bookshelf with comic books for a while, he stretched his waist, the second day of becoming Muto Qing, it still doesn't have a sense of reality, the glorious days of the fairy world are vivid, and as soon as he opens his eyes, he is beaten back to his original form.

It's really embarrassing, I used to hate looking back on the past the most, thinking that it was a cowardly move, but I would be in this other world, nostalgic for the glory of the past.

Is this a self-weakening self? No, it's just a person's nature, and the glorious past is something that people can't help but miss, in the final analysis, the fairy king is also a human being.

Because of a beautiful dream, Muto Qing let out a sigh of emotion early in the morning, put on his school uniform, tied his tie, grabbed the rectangular handbag of the desk, opened the door, and walked towards the bottom of the stairs.

In the living room below, the breakfast on the table is still so simple, bread with milk, and for the first time, there is a square box held in a blue cloth, judging from the memory of the original owner, it is a bento made by the aunt next door.

Okura Tamako sat restlessly opposite, her calves wrapped in black over-the-knee socks swayed, and her small mouth chattered: "Regarding your request to buy a mobile phone, my uncle and aunt have already agreed, and said that the price is controlled at about 15,000, in order to prevent you from deducting money, we will buy it together after school." ”

He took a bite of bread, took a sip of milk, and listened silently to this one's nagging. I have serious doubts in my heart, even if it's next door, even if it's a childhood sweetheart, is it really good to manage money like this?

In a situation like this, either the parents of the original owner have no brains, or they are too smart and want to find a daughter-in-law for their son in advance.

But either of them is not good for yourself.

Among the four law holders, the person he was most reluctant to contact was Okura Tamako, and this keen sense might be related to the law, and he didn't dare to check it with his will.

Once discovered, things get a little troublesome.

Because he didn't know what the consequences would be for killing a law owner in this world. Based on these considerations, he decided to choose patience.

After breakfast, the two left the house together, and along the way, Okura Tamako began to babble again, such as the new friend she met yesterday, who was an energetic and interesting girl.

Muto Qing naturally took the attitude of the original owner and dealt with it casually.

Crossing the road, the two walked onto the river path, the morning breeze blew slightly, the car horns of the city on the other side of the river floated over like nothing, and the river water flowed slowly, and he was surrounded by a "lark" that kept chattering.

This situation didn't stop until Banqiao Street, in the end, it was a thin-skinned girl who couldn't talk freely with a boy in front of so many people. Soon left him and joined a familiar circle of girls in the same class, and the four girls laughed and chatted.

"Good morning, Muto, that beautiful girl and you seem to be intimate just now, what is your relationship?" He had just sent off a lark, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another gossip lover came.

Muto Qing shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly: "Good morning, Xiaolin, she and I are just simple childhood sweethearts, and have nothing else to do with it." ”

The person who came was Xiao Lin You, with a hairstyle of three or seven points, wearing black-framed glasses, and exuding the momentum of a scholar all over his body, but what he said had nothing to do with studying.

Kobayashi You's hand around his shoulder suddenly increased in strength, and his face was full of shock: "Childhood sweetheart?!" Damn, you kid is definitely showing off. Just a childhood sweetheart.,Such a childhood sweetheart.,I want one in my dreams.。 ”

At the end of the words, he was already like a frosted eggplant, his body was almost leaning on Muto Qing's shoulder, and his expression was resentful, as if he was an abandoned deep resentful woman.

Muto Qing, who was not used to such contact, trembled, raised his hand to push it away, and in the electric light, a thought flashed through his mind, and his left hand was put down.

His eyes showed a thoughtful look, and then he looked at the man with glasses lying on his shoulder, and his delicate face showed a kind smile: "Xiaolin-kun, if you are interested in her, I can help introduce you two to each other, and I can also try to help you pursue her, after all, since I was a child, I know that guy's interests and thoughts very well, as long as you listen to my advice, you will definitely be able to successfully catch up." ”

In an instant, Xiao Lin You's whole body seemed to be filled with chicken blood, and his whole body became energetic, and he grabbed his hand excitedly: "Good brother, Muto-kun, you are really my good brother." ”

As he spoke, he looked left and right, as if he was wary of someone eavesdropping, his head came up, and he whispered in his ear: "I went to the swimming pool yesterday to take some beautiful swimsuit photos of my big sister, and I will give you a copy later, which is a little heart, please be sure to accept it." ”

In order to avoid the trouble of pushing around, Muto Qing nodded unceremoniously: "Well, if there are any good photos in the future, please give me one more copy." I promise to help you handle the matter of Yuzi. ”

Bosom friend, what a bosom friend, Kobayashi You's face was full of emotion, and for the first time in his life, he felt that it was great to have friends.

Muto Qing is happy for his wit, if he can really promote the love between Tamako and this person, then Tamako will not point fingers at him, and he can indirectly save a lot of trouble.

And the relationship with Xiaolin You, it is destined that he will not be a stranger to Yuzi, and it will be easier to study the laws in her.

Thinking of happy things, the two boys looked at each other and smiled under the morning sun, quite a bit of sympathy, and hooked their shoulders to go to school.

Muto Qing naturally didn't know that next, because of this thought, he suffered the biggest crisis in his life.