NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 355: Beauty Widow Host …

"You are a threat of violence. I want to call the police." Chiaki posed a resistive gesture.

"Oh, this is useless."

Haruji pretended to be a villain, although he also wanted to pose, but he was holding things in both hands.

"In the realm of the demon king, no one can save you! Don't make unnecessary struggles, obediently obey the king!"

噗嗤. Chiaki laughed softly.

"Speaking with these lines in both bags, there is no momentum at all."

"I think so. Or do you help me pick something up and I'll pose again and say it again?"

"It's too much for a weak flower season girl to take heavy weight!"

"Excessive head."

Haruji looked at each other's face.

"Don't talk. Seriously, what happened?"

"Can't you be more considerate and let people play more melancholic girls?" Chiaki turned into a sad posture.

"Okay, melancholic girl, hello, then goodbye." Haruji stepped on decisively.

"Wait! Don't leave me."

A voice sounded behind me, and the melancholic girl caught up.

"Suddenly leave, you really are."

"I'm not familiar with melancholic girls, there is nothing to say."

"Don't treat others as strangers!"

Chiaki reached out her hand.

"Give me the left-hand bag and help you get it."

"I'm not familiar with the weak flower season girl."

"Don't make a mess, give it to me." The weak flower season girl just took the paper bag.

It wasn't your fault first. Haruji gestured with his eyes.

Chiaki pretended not to see.

The two walked side by side and were quiet for a while.

"Aren't you going to date Wanhuaxia Ye today?" Qian Qiu asked.

"Not a date, but a party with her."

"Party?"

"Well, the yin-yang master's party. She asked me to be a temporary **** and stay with her."

"Shishin ... you fought for her, didn't you?" Chiaki remembered what he said just now.

"Yes, I played a few games." Haru nodded.

"What else?"

"Besides ... it's nothing."

Qian Qiu looked at him with a slightly ambiguous arc at the corner of his mouth.

"It's a pity to attend the party with the super beautiful Qianjin, but no intimate incident happened ~"

Haruji: "........."

I feel the tone of this sentence is quite subtle.

"Aren't you going to spend the whole day?"

"It was so agreed at the beginning, but the teacher of Ten Characters reminded me that I should not leave my family with me during the holidays, so I told Xia Ye a bit and changed the agreement."

Qian Qiu blinked.

"You call the president by name."

"Hmm."

"Isn't this an intimate incident, you said nothing, liar."

"No. She told me to call her that before the party."

"What happened before the party?"

"Nothing ... no, something happened, didn't Mei Jia tell you?"

Chiaki: "?"

It looks like he didn't say anything. Haruji thought about it and explained it.

Playing the mysterious double six was drawn into a fantasy world, and then explored its origin, the Uehara family's collection, the mystery about Mr. Uehara ...

Qian Qiu's eyes widened.

"... now waiting for the results of the investigation, I hope to find out the truth."

"Meiga ..."

"In the face of this, she is a little upset and is now digesting it. I haven't told you for the time being because I don't want to worry you," Haruhi said.

Qian Qiu was silent for a moment, then smiled.

"If Meijia's father is actually similar to Qingsi you, because of some reason, the son of a wealthy family in the anomalous field, then Meijia is a civilian who inherited the wealth of the wealthy family ... It ’s almost like the heroine of a TV series. "

"The Uehara family is not such a family."

"Maybe her father is not from the Uehara family at all, but adopted?"

Haruji is silent.

"Is this possible, right? Before I found out, there was a lot of imagination." Chiaki touched his chin.

"Okay ... but no matter the fact, Meijia is Meijia, I think so." Qing Si said calmly.

Chiaki looks at him.

"I remember that time ... when we went to buy clothes, you told me and Mei Jia." She said softly, the scene in her mind was bright, and his moving smile was under the street lights.

"You should have said something similar to that time when Mei Jia showed uneasiness?"

Haruji nodded.

"I did mention that time and told her that no matter what, our relationship will not change."

Chiaki can imagine that picture.

The uneasy twin ponytail girl, and the teenager in front of her, smiling gently and comforting her ... as if it happened in front of her eyes.

Another quiet moment.

"Apart from the food you buy, in addition to food, is it a gift for the Winter Snow Festival?" Chiaki changed the topic.

"Yes."

"What kind of gifts are for sisters Kagura and Tachibana, and Meijia?"

"The album is for Xiaoshi, the new game console for Xiaolingyang, and the bath suit for Meijia and her mother."

"Bath suit ... a little bit of color."

"Where is it colored? It's a very ordinary gift."

"In general, but you, a boy, give something like a beautiful mother and daughter, objectively, it is a hidden mischief!" Chiaki put on an expression to see through the truth.

"You're wrong!" Qing Si spit out.

"Even though Mrs. Uehara's daughter is so old, she is still very beautiful, and her figure is still very good. The beautiful widow landlord ... it feels that way, doesn't it?"

"Indeed ... no no! What do you want me to agree with?!"

"'Everyday of a beautiful widow landlord', what do you think of when you hear this?"

"Thinking of the film ... No, nothing!"

"What about" becoming a room with a beautiful widow landlord "?

"'Mrs. I like you' ... Stop! Don't say it!"

"'The secret of the privacy of the beautiful widow landlord' ..."

"Shut me up!"

The two are noisy.

When he was about to arrive in Uehara's apartment, Haruji looked at Chiaki and asked to ask again, but he closed his lips and looked back.

Qian Qiu looked at him, his eyes flashed.

"Actually, I'm really nothing, it's just ... the **** dad just released the pigeons," she said softly.

"I said I had dinner together during the Winter Snow Festival, but the guy suddenly said he couldn't come back ..."

"I had expected this to happen long ago, but ... it was still hit."

"I was struck by this long-awaited thing. I find it hard to see ... so I don't want to say it."

Qian Qiu tried hard to make his tone look relaxed, but still showed a hint of weakness.

She hates being hit by this kind of thing and becoming depressed, but she can't control her emotions, just like a grumpy child.

Haruji looked at her.

He realized that it wasn't comfort, but ...

"Come to my house for the holidays," he said calmly.

"Can ...?"

"Don't ask such stupid questions."

Qian Qiu's eyes flashed.

"I want to drink, can I?"

"No, only tea and juice."

"I want to live, can I?"

"Live at Meijia's house."

"Her bed is tired, I want to sleep in your bed."

"There are no more beds, only tatami."

"Tatami also works ~"

The girl said happily, her face glowed with excitement.