When the words fell, Hanayama Yuan's eyes were misty again, and there was still an indescribable sadness in her deliberately lowered voice, and the girl barely showed a smile:

"Yes, we met when we were in middle school."

"That's not right." Kyogoku Kukai shook his head firmly, and a sour feeling in his heart felt unprovoked.

"We've met here."

There is no memory, no picture, but he can be firm and convinced.

Hanayama Temple Chiori turned her head sideways: "You remember wrong, Kyogoku-kun......"

When the girl said this, a greater sorrow overwhelmed her, and she felt that something was rushing up from the bottom of her heart, and that countless miserable words had reached her throat and had been swallowed by her, and that something had blocked her mouth.

Kyogoku Kukai fell silent.

He could feel the girl's pain, maybe it was some kind of limitation, maybe it was unspeakable suffering.

He couldn't feel the pain and couldn't respond effectively.

Since she doesn't want to, she'd better give up on this issue.

Hanayamain Chiori turned her head, her delicate face seemed to be lightly covered with a layer of tawe-gray tulle, lightly rippling with a mournful tone, lightly stained with a few tearful mist.

The girl's gaze was deep and painful, but she slowly bloomed into an extremely touching smile.

"Kyogoku-kun, you—can you hug me again?"

She pleaded.

Kyogoku Kukai slowly exhaled a dull breath of turbidity, and he nodded slightly.

Nothing about the task, he just felt from the bottom of his heart that he couldn't refuse her.

Instead of throwing herself into his arms as hard as last time, Hanayamain Chiori came over and held Kyogoku Kukai's hands tightly, and gently leaned into his arms like this.

The girl closed her eyes and quietly felt the hot temperature of the teenager.

Kyogoku Kukai only felt that his heart was broken, and he found that he was a little greedy for the warmth in his arms.

Like, like he once hugged the girl in his arms so tenderly.

The sunlight was scattered through the gaps, and the breeze from Rebun Island hit the noses of the two people with a faint fragrance of flowers, like a frolic between lovers.

It's just that the beautiful picture scroll also has a moment to close.

A fallen leaf fell, Kyogoku Kukai shook suddenly, he lowered his head with a pale face, and his state seemed to be activated in an instant, and a strong feeling of vomiting came up.

The person was still in his arms, but the girl who inexplicably made him pity was gone.

Hanayama Yuan Chiori grabbed his hand and pressed it her chest, and there was a hint of pain in her voice: "Kyogoku-kun, do you think it will hurt here?" ”

The girl's face was flushed sickly, her breath was short, her eyes were tinged with strange colors, as if she was about to stuff a huge doll into her briefcase, and she was eager to rub herself into Kyogoku Kukai's body.

Kyogoku Kukai struggled to break free, his face grim and a few steps back, his voice full of anger that he hadn't even imagined.

"You, not her!"

He had now determined that there were two different personalities in Chiori Hanayamain's body!

Although it is not known how these two personalities switched, his body does not deceive itself.

Without answering, Kyogoku Kukai gently picked up her torn dress.

Kyogoku Kukai stared at each other with an ugly face, he didn't say a word, but there was a sour feeling in his heart that he had lost something.

Hanayamain Chiori looked at his face, and she showed a coquettish smile.

"Kyogoku-kun, she also enjoys it~"

Kyogoku Kukai did not reply.

Hanayamain Chiori didn't care, she lazily propped her hands behind her back, and her face still had that satisfied expression.

Kyogoku Kukai stood up straight, and he looked down at the girl expressionlessly: "What about her." ”

As if she had heard some joke, she bent down happily and covered her stomach with her hands: "Giggles, Kyogoku-kun, you're really interesting, isn't I the only one in front of you?" ”

"Don't be confused with me, you mentioned her." Kyogoku Kukai's eyes had a hint of oppression.

The girl sat up straight, she wrapped a lock of black hair around her little finger, and said in an indifferent tone: "She? Isn't she also Chiori Hanayamain? I'm also a Hanayama temple Chiori, but ......"

The girl's eyes were filled with grief and hatred.

"Why don't you like me?"

Looking at Chiori Hanayamain, who was emotionally unstable, Kyogoku Kukai took a deep breath, he didn't want to make the other party more extreme.

"Huashan Academy, liking this kind of thing is not just wishful thinking."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and her tears welled up: "I know......"

"You shouldn't spoil yourself, we can start with friends......" Kyogoku Kukai tried to comfort her as she was emotionally unstable.

Who knows, this sentence seemed to touch the thunder point of Hanayama Temple, and her eyes were filled with pain and hatred: "Then why did she deceive me!" I'm wishful thinking, I'm willful, I'm stupid, but, but what's wrong with me silently liking someone?! ”

The girl's voice grew deeper and deeper, like an irrepressible undercurrent.

"I'm obviously just going to look at your ...... secretly"

Deceit? Kyogoku Kukai frowned, what did the other party mean by this.

Hanayama Temple Chiori gasped violently, and when she stood up again, the girl's delicate face became sick again.

She chuckled sarcastically and looked at Kyogoku Kukai playfully, "Can I call you Kukai?" ”

Kyogoku Kukai didn't speak, he quietly stared at the girl in front of him.

Hanayamain Chiori showed a smile: "So, Kukai? Hee-hee, do you want to see her again? ”

The young man's face turned ugly: "What do you mean?" ”

The girl jumped to the side with her torn dress, pinched off a flower bud, and stuck it in her hair.

As if to show off, the girl spun beautifully in a circle in front of him.

She smiled like a flower: "Kukai, you have to remember, I am the current Hanayama Yuan Qianori." ”

Right now? Kyogoku Kukai immediately grabbed the keyword.

He said, "She's not another personality of you, but from somewhere else?" ”

Hanayamain Chiori showed an indescribable smile: "Really? I don't know. ”

Kyogoku Kukai calmed down at this time, his voice was calm, but with unquestionable calmness.

"What do you want to do?"

Hanayamain Chiori showed a puzzled expression, she tilted her head to think for a while, and then showed a bright smile.

"Now, Kukai-kun~ Let's go to hell together, right?"