Before going out, I wore a black hat.

After leaving Aunt Jin's house, I was relieved, and fortunately I came out with that hat, so that the lost soul had a place to hide.

I didn't know where to go, like a headless fly, flying at will without a sense of direction. Before I knew it, I walked into Seikatsu Street, and the first thing that came to mind was Yazawa, and I followed my not very deep memory, swaying left and right, and finally found the location of his new shop.

"Can it be put on like this here?" Kira's familiar voice was piercing my ears.

"Is that her?" I took my hat off with confusion......

Chapter 110 of "Famous Smoke": Coffee and milk are being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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