(Revise the chapter in the afternoon)

After school, Honoka Imuraya returned home.

"Huh?" Imuraya Honoka had just walked into the house, and her back was cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot compared to the outside, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to its original appearance.

Imuraya Honoka thought it was an illusion and didn't take it to heart.

Microwave the bento box for a few minutes and take it out and take out a bottle of milk from the fridge.

After dinner, taking a shower, and dressing up, Honoka Imuraya opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

Tonight, Imuraya Honoka is still talking about the "doll" of the city, I don't know what the reason is, she is talking more and more into a state, a familiar and familiar urban rumor, in her mouth has a different penetrating power, can penetrate the soul, even across the screen, in the live broadcast room, you can feel a chill from the heart.

Imuraya Honoka didn't notice this in the slightest, she felt that she played very well tonight, it was simply super level, she didn't need to make drafts, she didn't have to think about anything, she could naturally speak the truth.

Honoka Imuraya broadcast live for more than two hours, said good night to fans, and closed the live broadcast room.

"I'm so sleepy!" After Imuraya Honoka got off the live broadcast, she yawned, sleepiness welled up in her heart, and she wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Honoka Imuraya took off her makeup, washed her face, changed into pajamas, and got into the bed.

The lights were turned off with a snap, and the room was plunged into darkness.

As time passed, the night grew thicker and darker, and the room was quiet and silent.

At midnight.

窸窸窣窣窣......

With her eyes closed, her hands down, Honoka Imuraya got up from the bed, came to the dresser, sat on a chair, and held the doll in her arms, motionless, like a doll.

Honoka Inomuraya in the mirror suddenly opened her eyes, and a puppet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, full of weirdness.

Like the strange cries of children, and like gusts of wind, they echoed in the room......

…………………………………………………………………… The following content involves sensitive topics, which need to be greatly revised, and can only be revised in the afternoon, staying up late to cultivate immortals is not good for your health, go to bed early, good night............................................................

After school, Honoka Imuraya returned home.

"Huh?" Imuraya Honoka had just walked into the house, and her back was cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot compared to the outside, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to its original appearance.

Imuraya Honoka thought it was an illusion and didn't take it to heart.

Microwave the bento box for a few minutes and take it out and take out a bottle of milk from the fridge.

After dinner, taking a shower, and dressing up, Honoka Imuraya opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

Tonight, Imuraya Honoka is still talking about the "doll" of the city, I don't know what the reason is, she is talking more and more into a state, a familiar and familiar urban rumor, in her mouth has a different penetrating power, can penetrate the soul, even across the screen, in the live broadcast room, you can feel a chill from the heart.

Imuraya Honoka didn't notice this in the slightest, she felt that she played very well tonight, it was simply super level, she didn't need to make drafts, she didn't have to think about anything, she could naturally speak the truth.

Honoka Imuraya broadcast live for more than two hours, said good night to fans, and closed the live broadcast room.

"I'm so sleepy!" After Imuraya Honoka got off the live broadcast, she yawned, sleepiness welled up in her heart, and she wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Honoka Imuraya took off her makeup, washed her face, changed into pajamas, and got into the bed.

The lights were turned off with a snap, and the room was plunged into darkness.

As time passed, the night grew thicker and darker, and the room was quiet and silent.

At midnight.

窸窸窣窣窣......

With her eyes closed, her hands down, Honoka Imuraya got up from the bed, came to the dresser, sat on a chair, and held the doll in her arms, motionless, like a doll.

Honoka Inomuraya in the mirror suddenly opened her eyes, and a puppet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, full of weirdness.

Like the strange cries of children, and like gusts of wind, they echoed in the room......

……

After school, Honoka Imuraya returned home.

"Huh?" Imuraya Honoka had just walked into the house, and her back was cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot compared to the outside, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to its original appearance.

Imuraya Honoka thought it was an illusion and didn't take it to heart.

Microwave the bento box for a few minutes and take it out and take out a bottle of milk from the fridge.

After dinner, taking a shower, and dressing up, Honoka Imuraya opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

Tonight, Imuraya Honoka is still talking about the "doll" of the city, I don't know what the reason is, she is talking more and more into a state, a familiar and familiar urban rumor, in her mouth has a different penetrating power, can penetrate the soul, even across the screen, in the live broadcast room, you can feel a chill from the heart.

Imuraya Honoka didn't notice this in the slightest, she felt that she played very well tonight, it was simply super level, she didn't need to make drafts, she didn't have to think about anything, she could naturally speak the truth.

Honoka Imuraya broadcast live for more than two hours, said good night to fans, and closed the live broadcast room.

"I'm so sleepy!" After Imuraya Honoka got off the live broadcast, she yawned, sleepiness welled up in her heart, and she wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Honoka Imuraya took off her makeup, washed her face, changed into pajamas, and got into the bed.

The lights were turned off with a snap, and the room was plunged into darkness.

As time passed, the night grew thicker and darker, and the room was quiet and silent.

At midnight.

窸窸窣窣窣......

With her eyes closed, her hands down, Honoka Imuraya got up from the bed, came to the dresser, sat on a chair, and held the doll in her arms, motionless, like a doll.

Honoka Inomuraya in the mirror suddenly opened her eyes, and a puppet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, full of weirdness.

Like the strange cries of children, and like gusts of wind, they echoed in the room......

……

After school, Honoka Imuraya returned home.

"Huh?" Imuraya Honoka had just walked into the house, and her back was cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot compared to the outside, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to its original appearance.

Imuraya Honoka thought it was an illusion and didn't take it to heart.

Microwave the bento box for a few minutes and take it out and take out a bottle of milk from the fridge.

After dinner, taking a shower, and dressing up, Honoka Imuraya opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

Tonight, Imuraya Honoka is still talking about the "doll" of the city, I don't know what the reason is, she is talking more and more into a state, a familiar and familiar urban rumor, in her mouth has a different penetrating power, can penetrate the soul, even across the screen, in the live broadcast room, you can feel a chill from the heart.

Imuraya Honoka didn't notice this in the slightest, she felt that she played very well tonight, it was simply super level, she didn't need to make drafts, she didn't have to think about anything, she could naturally speak the truth.

Honoka Imuraya broadcast live for more than two hours, said good night to fans, and closed the live broadcast room.

"I'm so sleepy!" After Imuraya Honoka got off the live broadcast, she yawned, sleepiness welled up in her heart, and she wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Honoka Imuraya took off her makeup, washed her face, changed into pajamas, and got into the bed.

The lights were turned off with a snap, and the room was plunged into darkness.

As time passed, the night grew thicker and darker, and the room was quiet and silent.

At midnight.

窸窸窣窣窣......

With her eyes closed, her hands down, Honoka Imuraya got up from the bed, came to the dresser, sat on a chair, and held the doll in her arms, motionless, like a doll.

Honoka Inomuraya in the mirror suddenly opened her eyes, and a puppet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, full of weirdness.

Like the strange cries of children, and like gusts of wind, they echoed in the room......

……

After school, Honoka Imuraya returned home.

"Huh?" Imuraya Honoka had just walked into the house, and her back was cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot compared to the outside, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to its original appearance.

Imuraya Honoka thought it was an illusion and didn't take it to heart.

Microwave the bento box for a few minutes and take it out and take out a bottle of milk from the fridge.

After dinner, taking a shower, and dressing up, Honoka Imuraya opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

Tonight, Imuraya Honoka is still talking about the "doll" of the city, I don't know what the reason is, she is talking more and more into a state, a familiar and familiar urban rumor, in her mouth has a different penetrating power, can penetrate the soul, even across the screen, in the live broadcast room, you can feel a chill from the heart.

Imuraya Honoka didn't notice this in the slightest, she felt that she played very well tonight, it was simply super level, she didn't need to make drafts, she didn't have to think about anything, she could naturally speak the truth.

Honoka Imuraya broadcast live for more than two hours, said good night to fans, and closed the live broadcast room.

"I'm so sleepy!" After Imuraya Honoka got off the live broadcast, she yawned, sleepiness welled up in her heart, and she wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Honoka Imuraya took off her makeup, washed her face, changed into pajamas, and got into the bed.

The lights were turned off with a snap, and the room was plunged into darkness.

As time passed, the night grew thicker and darker, and the room was quiet and silent.

At midnight.

窸窸窣窣窣......

With her eyes closed, her hands down, Honoka Imuraya got up from the bed, came to the dresser, sat on a chair, and held the doll in her arms, motionless, like a doll.

Honoka Inomuraya in the mirror suddenly opened her eyes, and a puppet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, full of weirdness.

Like the strange cries of children, and like gusts of wind, they echoed in the room......

……

After school, Honoka Imuraya returned home.

"Huh?" Imuraya Honoka had just walked into the house, and her back was cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot compared to the outside, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to its original appearance.

Imuraya Honoka thought it was an illusion and didn't take it to heart.

Microwave the bento box for a few minutes and take it out and take out a bottle of milk from the fridge.

After dinner, taking a shower, and dressing up, Honoka Imuraya opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

Tonight, Imuraya Honoka is still talking about the "doll" of the city, I don't know what the reason is, she is talking more and more into a state, a familiar and familiar urban rumor, in her mouth has a different penetrating power, can penetrate the soul, even across the screen, in the live broadcast room, you can feel a chill from the heart.

Imuraya Honoka didn't notice this in the slightest, she felt that she played very well tonight, it was simply super level, she didn't need to make drafts, she didn't have to think about anything, she could naturally speak the truth.

Honoka Imuraya broadcast live for more than two hours, said good night to fans, and closed the live broadcast room.

"I'm so sleepy!" After Imuraya Honoka got off the live broadcast, she yawned, sleepiness welled up in her heart, and she wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Honoka Imuraya took off her makeup, washed her face, changed into pajamas, and got into the bed.

The lights were turned off with a snap, and the room was plunged into darkness.

As time passed, the night grew thicker and darker, and the room was quiet and silent.

At midnight.

窸窸窣窣窣......

With her eyes closed, her hands down, Honoka Imuraya got up from the bed, came to the dresser, sat on a chair, and held the doll in her arms, motionless, like a doll.

Honoka Inomuraya in the mirror suddenly opened her eyes, and a puppet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, full of weirdness.

Like the strange cries of children, and like gusts of wind, they echoed in the room......

……

After school, Honoka Imuraya returned home.

"Huh?" Imuraya Honoka had just walked into the house, and her back was cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot compared to the outside, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to its original appearance.

Imuraya Honoka thought it was an illusion and didn't take it to heart.

Microwave the bento box for a few minutes and take it out and take out a bottle of milk from the fridge.

After dinner, taking a shower, and dressing up, Honoka Imuraya opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

Tonight, Imuraya Honoka is still talking about the "doll" of the city, I don't know what the reason is, she is talking more and more into a state, a familiar and familiar urban rumor, in her mouth has a different penetrating power, can penetrate the soul, even across the screen, in the live broadcast room, you can feel a chill from the heart.

Imuraya Honoka didn't notice this in the slightest, she felt that she played very well tonight, it was simply super level, she didn't need to make drafts, she didn't have to think about anything, she could naturally speak the truth.

Honoka Imuraya broadcast live for more than two hours

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