Tuesday

Without the curtains, the morning sun penetrated Kyosuke Hojo's eyelids and woke him up from his sleep.

Strange, didn't I draw the curtains last night?

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, Kyosuke Hojo, who had just woken up, was still a little chaotic in his brain.

Hey? Why am I wearing clothes?

Sitting up and looking at the crumpled school uniform, Kyosuke Hojo thought suspiciously.

I glanced at the alarm clock, because I was woken up by the sun, and it was still far from school time. Kyosuke Hojo quickly took off all his school uniforms and threw them into the washing machine, then went into the bathroom and rinsed them casually.

Changing into another set of school uniforms and waiting for the clothes to be washed, Kyosuke Hojo took out a Chinese textbook and read it. Because he can choose Mandarin when he goes to university in the future, he doesn't need to spend too much time on English, as long as he can cope with the high school entrance exam later.

With a "talent for science", he does not have to worry about physical and chemical life, and only Chinese is left between him and the university. All kinds of neon ancient poems, neon version of Chinese poems, neon version of Han articles. Even though Kyosuke Hojo had already spent a lot of his other classmates in science and English learning some Chinese, it was still a bit insufficient.

Soon the clothes were washed, because the washing machine was an old model from the old store, so there was no drying function, and Kyosuke Hojo had to take it to the balcony to dry.

After drying his clothes, Kyosuke Hojo rode his motorcycle to school.

Some people, on the surface, want to be the worst neon player, but in fact, they are studying hard every day, and they are talking about you, Tesaki Tetsuta. As soon as he entered the classroom, Kyosuke Hojo saw Tetsuta Shisaki reading a book seriously. It's a good thing I just read a book at home, you despicable villain, don't want to surpass me in next week's exam.

"Good morning, Hojo."

Noticing that Kyosuke Hojo is coming, Tetsuta Samisaki puts down the book and says hello.

"Good morning." Kyosuke Hojo hung his bag on the side of the table and sat down, before turning to Tetsuta Sasaki and asking:

"How did you discuss Dongwan last night?"

"Chief, didn't you say that Dongwan is not worthy of challenging our rampaging angels, and then let the deputy chief send a ghost explosion to reprimand them?" Shisaki Tetsu glanced at Kyosuke Hojo strangely, is the eldest brother really unwell?

"Huh? What are you talking about, Sasaki? When did I say that? Kyosuke Hojo also looked at Tetsuta Sasaki strangely.

"Do you remember how you got home last night?" Tetsuta Samisaki asked tentatively.

"Of course I'm riding a motorcycle, how else can I ......?"

As he spoke, Kyosuke Hojo's voice lowered, yes, how did I get home? How did I leave Nezu Shrine earlier? And why did you fall asleep with your clothes on? Why don't I remember any of this?

Seeing that Kyosuke Hojo was deep in thought, Shisaki Tetsuta also closed his mouth and continued to study, if there was any problem, the eldest brother would tell him during the lunch break.

By the way, he had called Hojo Kyosuke his eldest brother before, that is, Aniki, but Hojo Kyosuke refused.

"You're not a beautiful girl, what's your name big brother?" That's what the other side said.

Although I don't know what the inevitable connection between the "big brother" and the beautiful girl is, but Tesaki Tetsuta can only give up.

Soon the morning reading time was over, and the first section happened to be Hojo Kyosuke's favorite "Chinese", and although he was still struggling with his missing memory, he still picked up his spirits and listened attentively.

Lunch break, rooftop

Although the rooftop has almost become Hojo Keisuke's exclusive lunch break venue, several cadres from the Rampage Angel Headquarters still come here from time to time to play with him, of course, before Hojo Kyosuke starts to take a nap.

For example, now, Kyosuke Maki, a prospective candidate who was supposed to study hard in the classroom, sat cross-legged on a mat under the pergola and munched on fruit.

"Really? Everyone was scared of you last night. That's right, Yingji, then I see your legs are shaking. Kyosuke Maki said in surprise.

"Yes, yes, the chief was like a demon crawling out of hell at that time." Hideyoshi Onizuka nodded repeatedly.

"Stupid, hell should be the devil." Ryuji knocked Hideyoshi Onizuka on the head, then took the opportunity to snatch the apple from his hand, and then immediately stood up and started to run away.

"Give it back! That's the last one! Hideyoshi Onizuka shouted and chased after him.

Ignoring the two noisy fools, Kyosuke Hojo shoved a peach into his mouth with a toothpick, and rubbed his temples with a pestle as he chewed.

"But I really don't remember what happened at Nezu Shrine last night, and I don't even remember how I got home in the end."

"Could it be that I was possessed by a ghost in the shrine?" Successfully retrieving only half of the apples left, Hideyoshi Onizuka continued to join the chat.

"That's a shrine! How can there be ghosts? Ryuji immediately retorted.

"Maybe it's a foreign ghost, and the neon gods can't control them."

"It seems to make sense, chief, do you want to go to the church to exorcise demons? There happened to be a cadre in Roppongi, whose family was a church worker. "This time, Ryuji Danma approved of Hideyoshi Onizuka's answer, and it is obvious that people who can play with stupid people must not be much smarter.

"You two give me some quiet."

Kyosuke Hojo's already somewhat chaotic head was instantly confused by the two of them, and his temples were jumping and jumping. The refreshing cantaloupe in the mouth seems to become hot and unbearably hot, which makes people feel annoyed.

"If you're not feeling well, you can rest first, let's go first, and we'll see you at the kendo club after school."

After Maki Kyosuke finished speaking, he stood up, grabbed the collar of the Onibang duo with both hands, and dragged them away directly, and Tsukushio trotted behind.

"By the way, does the disposition of Dong Wan have to change?" As he walked to the top of the stairs, Kyosuke Maki stopped again and asked.

"It's okay like you said before, as long as Dong Wan doesn't set foot in the Wenjing District, don't pay attention to them." Kyosuke Hojo had already closed his eyes, and when he heard this, he raised a hand and waved it weakly.

The door to the balcony was gently closed by Tetsuta Shisaki, and then he came to Kyosuke Hojo and asked in a whisper:

"Hojo, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Even if he no longer wants to rely on Kyosuke Hojo to become the chief neon chief, with the help of Kyosuke Hojo's "no effort to spare", Tetsuta Shisaki also sees him as his best friend.

He has been called a prodigy since he was a child, and in just one week, he was completely impressed by this person who was far above him in terms of intelligence, force, and pickle girl level.

"No, I'll just take a break."

As he was talking, Kyosuke Hojo's phone suddenly rang, and it was the last nap time he had set to remind himself.

Picked up the phone and crossed out the prompt of "To Do - Nap", and Kyosuke Hojo was about to turn off the phone when he saw an unfamiliar memo:

"Who are you?"

Like a lightning bolt falling in his mind, Kyosuke Hojo sat up abruptly. He thought of the sound that appeared in his head on the night the comet fell.

Because of the neon language, although it is written "Who are you", it can be understood as "What is your name?" ”。

Looking at the memo on the phone that was not written by himself at all, thinking about the things that Tetsuta Samisaki said last night that he had no memory at all, Kyosuke Hojo had an enlightenment.

He was taken away!

No, no, what he traveled through was obviously a beautiful girl world, where could he take away such an evil setting.

The only thing that is certain is that someone else used his body last night. And it has to be a woman, because his crumb system won't allow a man to do this kind of thing to him.

Wait, "your name"? Isn't this the world of Okuji-senpai? Also, since my body is being used, am I also using her body? Otherwise, why don't I have any memory of that time at all? By the way, it must be like this, it's not just the use of the body, but the fact that we exchange the body!

Thinking of this, Kyosuke Hojo's head instantly became comfortable. Casually reassuring Tetsuta Misaki, who was nervous and concerned about him because he suddenly sat up, Kyosuke Hojo began to write in the memo.

"My name is Kyosuke Hojo, what about you?"