Nishijima watched the taxi go away, and there was Andana's lonely expression in the darkness in front of him, and the idol who seemed carefree would have such concerns. But when I think about it, idols are also human beings, and it's normal for them to try their best to eliminate their human characteristics on TV and show them in life.

"That's why everyone has all kinds of troubles." Nishijima sighed, "This is true of idols who are loved by everyone, and so are screenwriters, even newborn children are worried about when they will be able to eat milk." ”

As a writer, Nishijima often becomes sentimental because of all kinds of small things in life, and the cold winter wind blows her nose red. As night falls, Tokyo is lit up with neon lights, and Nishijima stands in front of a building and can see the lights of the shops in the distance.

Suddenly I felt the urge to cry, probably because of the empathy for the situation Adachi was in, and Nishijima's eyes were red.

She sniffed and took out the key to open the door, and walked through the hallway in a depressed mood, but as soon as she entered the living room, she smelled the spicy spice that did not look like a seasoning.

She fixed her eyes and saw that Tsukasa Kurihara was sitting where Anda had been sitting just now, with chicken feet that had been laid out in front of him, and a half-gnawed claw in his hand wearing plastic gloves.

Tsukasa Kurihara glanced up at her and gestured to her with his eyes. Next to the scary chicken feet, there is a box of delicately packaged sushi, which is sealed with the usual plastic tape printed with a false food appearance, and Nishijima always feels that the sushi also has a spicy taste.

On the other hand, she also retracted what she had just said.

There is at least one person in the world who is not troubled, no, at least one strange story.

That's Tsukasa Kurihara.

Otherwise, how can you just promise people to investigate well, and start gnawing, chickens, and claws the next second the customer leaves!

At least it's got to be a little bit of a countertop hobby... But Nishijima thinks if Tsukasa Kurihara doesn't like to nibble on chicken feet, but something else·····

Forget it, let's nibble on chicken feet.

Tsukasa Kurihara didn't know that Nishijima's mind had turned three ways and eighteen turns, and he liked the braised chicken feet of this house very much, with a little chili oil, absolutely. It's totally the taste of the Celestial Empire. Tsukasa Kurihara has eaten many of them, but I still think this is the best, and it has become a regular choice every day. The boss will also help Tsukasa Kurihara customize the flavor - because of the money, of course.

Nishijima walked over and sat down in a position away from Tsukasa Kurihara.

"The seafood sushi delivered by the boss for the first time this month, for you, no thanks, slow use." Tsukasa Kurihara answered what Nishijima wanted to say while nibbling on chicken feet.

Nishijima felt a little tightness in her chest, but she still said seriously, "Thank you." ”

The communication with Tsukasa Kurihara can't use the unspoken rules that are currently popular in the neon society.,He always says what he wants to say straightforwardly.,Don't think about turning around at all.,Or offend people.。

This is probably the confidence of the strange talk.

Nishijima opened the sushi delivered by the owner, and there were various seafood sushi neatly arranged inside.

Cod, salmon, tuna, salmon, and all kinds of slices of fish are served on the rice balls, served with vinegar and wasabi.

Nishijima first took a bite of it whole without adding anything, and it tasted surprisingly good. Because of Tsukasa Kurihara, Nishijima has an inexplicable prejudice against this shop, as if everything in their house exudes the spicy smell of chicken feet. However, after tasting it myself, I found that it was much better than the average in Tokyo.

Nishijima dipped in vinegar and ate another one.

Next to him, Tsukasa Kurihara picked up the next one after nibbling on the chicken feet in his hand, and said to Nishijima in the gap, "How does it taste?" ”

"Not bad."

"Hmm." Tsukasa Kurihara nodded, "So what do you think about the weird talk that Anda met." ”

“？”

What's the connection between the two, hey!

But Nishijima only dared to secretly complain in her heart, and it was impossible for her to criticize Tsukasa Kurihara's behavior.

Lives matter.

While thinking about what she could think of this strange event as an ordinary person, she replied, "If it were my idea, this thing probably wouldn't have found an idol to make her old for no reason." In that book, as well as in legends from ancient times to the present day, the person concerned is associated with the strange story for various reasons······"

"I think Andasan probably came across something by accident." Nishijima finally spoke his judgment carefully.

Tsukasa Kurihara finished eating another chicken claw, and the last chicken claw was placed on the coffee table with the remains of the gnawed chicken feet.

This seems to Anda to be inexplicably a bit crazy. Ordinary people wouldn't eat so clean even if they ate chicken feet, but I don't know how Tsukasa Kurihara did it, only the bones of Bai Sensen were left in the chicken feet, and there was no trace of meat on them.

It's like air-drying in the wilderness for years.

Tsukasa Kurihara took off the plastic bag and fiddled with his leftover bones, exclaiming, "It's good." ”

After fiddling with it, Tsukasa Kurihara looked up at Nishijima: "How are you sure that Anda was careless?" ”

"Huh?"

"Maybe she took the initiative to provoke these strange talks." Tsukasa Kurihara said, "To be honest, there are certain conditions that must be met if you want to harm people, and I think you have already seen it in the book. If you don't follow any rules, then the strange talk is not lawless. Why hide and dare not let humans find out. ”

Listening to Tsukasa Kurihara's words, Nishijima remembered the experience of surviving by mistake from those strange talks when he was talking about the world.

It seems so.

If the strange talk doesn't follow the rules, then she can't fight these strange things at all. As long as they grasp the door of their harmful lives and abandon the fear mentality, the strange talk will not be so terrible.

After being reminded by Tsukasa Kurihara, Nishijima thought about it further, his expression became heavy, and he couldn't help but start thinking about the bad side: "If Andasan took the initiative to provoke it, then she didn't tell the truth during the conversation with us." Why? Obviously the nervous breakdown that has been abnormally tortured, why lie in the face of us. ”

Tsukasa Kurihara watched with interest as Nishijima rode his horse in the wrong direction under his own guidance, and felt the amusement of words. It seems that if you just pretend to be a professional, you can convince everyone that your judgment is correct.

Before Nishijima went any further, Tsukasa Kurihara spoke, "What I said just now is my personal wrong conjecture. ”

Nishijima's eyes were a little dazed: "Wrong, wrong? ”

"Hmm." Tsukasa Kurihara nodded, glancing at the chicken bones fiddling in front of him. Nishijima followed his line of sight and saw the gnawed chicken bones crookedly forming a pattern, a knife.

Tsukasa Kurihara explained, "It's a kind of divination. The appearance of a knife suddenly means that she is the victim, and the white bones indicate that the person who killed her is about to attack. It's also said that there is someone around her who acts as a link between her and the strange talk, and the result is about to come out. ”

After saying that, Tsukasa Kurihara glanced at Nishijima and found that she was looking at him with an angry but aggrieved look that did not dare to attack, and she was in a good mood.

Recently, he has become more and more fond of watching Nishijima's deflated appearance, with big eyes and small face, and he is aggrieved like an otter.

Nishijima took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry, he could only blame himself for being led astray by others without his own judgment. After her emotions calmed down, she chose to restart the topic: "It turns out that Kurihara-san, you eat chicken feet for divination." ”

"Nope." Tsukasa Kurihara shook his head, "Actually, the water will be used a little faster, but I don't think you seem to approve of my behavior of gnawing chicken feet." Isn't divination handsome with chicken bones? ”

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If you want me to approve of your behavior of gnawing chicken feet, then don't explain it!