Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

What is this guy hiding?

He clearly said he heard it this morning.

"Can I go to the second floor and take a look?" Gensuke Miura pointed upwards.

"No." Takahashi Reina quickly stood in front of him and said, "Miura-san, that's beyond your range of activity."

"The second floor can't be a locker room, right?" Miura Gensuke looked Takahashi in the eye. "Isn't it inconvenient for boys to go there?"

"Rules are rules." Takahashi Reina didn't explain much: "If you don't cooperate, please go back to your original school."

"I'll cooperate." Miura Gensuke smiled and picked up his shoulder bag: "Saya, let's go. We can participate in the club activities tomorrow."

"Yeah." Saya walked out of the classroom with him.

"Is there something unusual happening again?" She lowered her voice.

"It should be, but there's no need to dwell on it. I'll find a chance to go up to the second floor tomorrow. Let's start exploring the store today." Miura Gensuke stretched. "The food in Kyoto is quite delicious."

"Wait a minute, Philmeow!"

Chapter 162 One steals openly, the other steals secretly

"Fire~Guo Meow!"

"Fire~Guo Meow!"

"Fire~Guo Meow!"

"Stop clapping." Miura Gensuke knocked Nekoyashiki's head. "Hot pot will be here soon."

"Hot~pot meow!" Feilu continued to clap her hands rhythmically, as if she didn't hear him.

Today’s choice of restaurant is a hot pot restaurant.

Mainly because the eldest lady wants to try it.

"Feilu." Hoshizaki Sayo frowned: "Be good to me, or I will deduct your salary."

Nekoyashiki was stunned for a moment, then put down his hand angrily and started playing with his mobile phone.

After all, she is still Saya's maid hired at a high price.

The capitalist lady is really skilled in the art of oppression, but the virtual anchor deserves to be oppressed.

"Gensuke, what are you doing?"

"Check the news." Miura Gensuke held Sayo's soft hand, while his other hand continued to search on his phone. "Maybe there will be rumors about the piano at Marist College."

"Hmm... maybe a student committed suicide and an evil spirit possessed the piano, and anyone who hears the piano will suffer misfortune within seven days?" Saya speculated quietly.

"How scary, meow." Feilu's round eyes widened even more.

"Isn't this just a horror story? The tone of our story isn't that dark, is it?" Miura Gensuke smiled and put down his phone.

"Hot pot is here, meow!"

Feilu smiled foolishly as she watched the waiter bring the hot pot to the table, followed by plates of tempting meat rolls and fresh vegetables.

Miura Gensuke picked up the beef roll and continued analyzing the strange piano sound. "I think this incident must be related to some scandal. Otherwise, why would Takahashi Rena be so resolute?"

"Maybe it has something to do with her." Saya glanced at the bubbling hot pot: "She killed her best friend in the music classroom out of jealousy."

"From now on, the piano will automatically play when no one is around, guiding those who hear it to catch the murderer."

"Uh..." Miura Gensuke put the hot pot beef roll on Saya's plate: "I don't think Takahashi Reina would kill anyone... Saya's imagination is too rich."

Feilu did not participate in the discussion at all. She just kept using the serving chopsticks to rub the meat and then stuffing it into her mouth.

"This guy really can eat anything and never gain weight..."

Hoshizaki Sayo ate a piece of beef: "Hmm, so spicy... huhu..."

"You can't tell from the outside, but Filoo's belly is actually full of fat. When she sits, it's divided into three parts." Miura Gensuke laughed and mocked Filoo.

Everyone has wrinkles on their stomach when they sit down. That is the natural elasticity of the skin, just like wrinkles on the wrist when you bend it.

However, fat people will have fewer wrinkles because the fat has turned into large chunks, and the big stomach has stretched the skin to the extreme, to the point where subcutaneous cracks appear.

"Filu is not fat at all, meow!" Nekoyashiki glared at Miura Gensuke unhappily, then touched his belly guiltily.

"Ah, what a coincidence, Gensuke!"

While the man and the cat were arguing, a girl in a Marist school uniform walked up to their table.

It's Chouno Ayase.

"Would you like to join us?" Miura Gensuke greeted the other party with a smile.

"What kind of coincidence is this? Are you following us?" Hoshizaki Sayo still doesn't get along well with Chouno.

"Haha, Miss, just think of me as following Gensuke."

Ayase Chouno sat down beside Firo, opposite Miura Gensuke, with a smile on her face. "In the book, a girl with tanned skin like me can easily win over other people's boyfriends."

"Don't be angry then, Miss."

As she spoke, she gently stepped on Miura Gensuke's foot under the table.

Miura Gensuke was amused.

"What's so funny..." Saya pinched his waist in dissatisfaction.

After eating hot pot for a while, Chouno Ayase and Hoshizaki Sayo were full.

Miura Gensuke and Feilu haven't stopped yet.

"Gensuke, I heard your conversation with Takahashi Reina after school."

After rinsing her mouth in the bathroom, Chouno Ayase got down to business: "I was a little curious, so I sneaked up to the second floor."

"What's on the second floor?" Miura Gensuke put down his chopsticks.

"It's just a classroom." Chouno Ayase wiped the sweat from her forehead with a tissue. "It's similar to our school, nothing strange."

"Where's the music room?"

"Well, there is indeed a piano in the music room, but I didn't hear any sound."

Hoshizaki Sayo was a little confused: "Why was Gensuke the only one who heard the sound?"

"No... Takahashi Reina also heard the sound."

"It seems that the only way to get a clue is to ask her..."

"I'll try to smooth things over with her tomorrow."

Chouno Ayase smiled and drank her iced cola: "Is Gensuke trying to seduce Takahashi-san?"

"Don't make me sound so cheap... I'm a very chaste person. Even if Ayase tried to seduce me, I wouldn't give in so easily."

Hoshizaki Sayo nodded with satisfaction: "That's right! Huh? Wait... Gensuke, what did you say?"

"Then let's wait and see." Chouno Ayase gave a wicked smile.

After filming the store exploration video, Gensuke Miura and the eldest lady left the store first, leaving Feilu who was still eating hot pot.

"If Fellow knew we didn't pay, she would be furious."

Miura Gensuke couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Don't worry about Feilu, Gensuke, let's go to the movies."

"Okay."

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night.

After taking a bath, the two lay down together.

Although he is an exchange student, Gensuke Miura always feels like he is on vacation every time he returns to Aunt Kawai's house.

Leisurely and soothing.

"Gensuke."

Hoshizaki Sayo turned sideways and said, "Have you ever thought about what will happen to us in the future?"

"In the future, I will be an alcoholic, a domestic abuser, an unfaithful gambler, and then I will jump into the sea when I am 30, leaving you and our three children behind," Miura Gensuke replied.

Sayo shyly clasped his hand, "Gensuke actually wants three children?"

"What's a good name?"

"Dalang, Jilang, Saburo, isn't this the point?" Miura Gensuke hugged Saya's slender waist with a helpless smile.

The more they get along, the more Saya Tsundere becomes just Jiao.

Especially when it's late at night and there's no one to disturb you.

"Gensuke's naming is too casual, I think..." Saya yawned and fell into a deep sleep.

Miura Gensuke sighed and said, "Come in."

"Brother." Xuechuan Yao hugged the pillow and walked into the bedroom pitifully: "Feilu is snoring again."

"Xiaoyao." Miura Gensuke turned on the desk lamp: "Don't hypnotize Sayo like this anymore. This is the last time."

Xuechuan Yao put the pillow next to his pillow obediently, and then hugged his arm: "Xiaoyao, I understand."

A look that makes people feel completely angry.

However, Miura Gensuke still pulled his arm back and hugged the sleeping Saya.

"elder brother……"

"Brother, I'm angry." Miura Gensuke closed his eyes.

"Then I will make my brother have a nightmare from which he will never wake up..."

"Hey, don't say such a terrible threat in such a cute tone!"

Xiaoyao silently poked him on the back: "This is not a threat, it's a prophecy."

"Then you can sleep in the middle."