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Unless you pump water.

But that wouldn't be called fishing.

Kato Megumi watched the two cars leave, and thinking of what Fuhaya said when they were eating grilled fish on the slope just now, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Fuhaya, is it true that Haruno-senpai hasn't caught a single fish in a year?"

Nomiyama couldn't suppress his smile, so he couldn't help but gloat. "Well, she never caught any fish during the time she went fishing with me. Every day she just held the fishing rod and pretended to be fishing. I don't know where her luck went."

Then he stretched out his hand, indicating the direction of his home: "I'm going this way, Kato, how about you?"

Kato Megumi remained calm: "Me too."

"Let's go then."

After saying that, Nomiyama turned around and took a step forward, but he didn't walk very fast.

Kato Megumi looked at the person who was obviously waiting for her to catch up, and remained calm. She took a few steps slightly faster, stood beside him, and walked side by side with him.

"Candy, Kato?"

Kato Megumi looked to the side and saw him leaning sideways, taking something out of his shoulder bag.

Her eyes moved slightly, and Kato Megumi felt a little surprised.

If his classmates knew that he, who usually doesn't like to talk to people, carries candy with him, subconsciously waits for his friends to catch up when walking, and that his grilled fish is delicious, wouldn't their expressions be very interesting...

"food."

Kato Megumi nodded and reached out to take the candy.

Glancing at what he had in his hand, I saw the same packaging, but the candy wrapper didn't say anything about the flavor.

"It's a blind box." Nomi-san noticed Kato's gaze and explained, "I bought a lot of blind box candies. They are all coated with dark chocolate. You can't tell the flavor just by looking at them."

"You can look forward to all kinds of flavors you can't imagine."

As he spoke, he opened the candy wrapper and opened his mouth.

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it." Kato Megumi responded calmly, then also unwrapped the candy wrapper and put the candy in her mouth.

Nomiyama was walking, and at one moment he suddenly stopped, his expression slightly distorted.

Kato Megumi looked at him in confusion.

Resisting the urge to spit, Nomiyama tried to maintain a normal expression, though his tone was a bit defiant: "It's okay, I just got the bitter melon flavor."

Kato Megumi paused. There is also bitter melon-flavored candy?

Her eyes lingered on his unnatural expression, and Kato Hui couldn't help but say, "Or, spit it out."

Nomiyama took a deep breath, waved his hand and continued walking: "It's okay, I accept the loss."

"A friend of mine once said that life is not all sweetness, bitterness is also a part that needs to be accepted."

Did Yukinoshita say that? But life has nothing to do with candy. Candy is like that; you can just buy the flavor you like.

Kato Megumi looked at him quietly.

To end the pain as soon as possible, Nomiyama bit the candy in his mouth hard, making a crisp sound. He tilted his head and asked, "What flavor is Kato's?"

“It’s chocolate.”

"Really? Then you're pretty lucky." Nomi-san chewed harder until he was sure it was almost done. He swallowed it in one gulp and continued, "According to the store, the probability of chocolate being a problem is about one in a thousand."

"Ah, why." Kato Megumi asked a question at the right time to keep the topic going.

Nomiyama thought about it and realized that Yukinoshita had also asked the store owner the same question at that time, and the manager's answer seemed to be.

"This candy is the candy of life. The chocolate with both sweetness and bitterness is a symbol of love, so it is very precious and special."

After saying that, he looked to the side with some interest: "Kato, you can look forward to it recently, maybe your love life will come soon."

"Is that so?" Kato Megumi pinched the candy wrapper that she was about to throw away, thought for a moment, and put it in her shoulder bag.

She tasted the sweet and bitter taste, her tone still unchanged: "But I don't believe it."

"Well, actually, I don't believe it either, and neither does my friend."

"Hey, why doesn't she believe it?"

"Because she could only taste chocolate, she later thought the manager was talking nonsense." Nomi-san shook his head. "Sometimes luck is hard to explain. I've tasted all kinds of flavors, but she could only taste chocolate."

"That's it."

After that, the air fell into silence for a while, with only the sound of two people's footsteps and the occasional car horn on the road.

Nomiyama grabbed a cherry blossom that was floating past him and put it in his mouth to chew, in order to alleviate the unpleasant taste of the bitter melon he had just eaten. He casually asked, "Is Kato going home next?"

Kato Hui shook her head and glanced at his home not far away: "Next we have to go to the supermarket. The supermarket is not far away, so I want to go to my dad's place to help him, and then go home together."

"Going to the supermarket?" Nomiyama thought for a moment and looked at her, "How about you wait for me? I'm running low on food at home, so I need to go to the supermarket later."

Kato Megumi blinked, a little surprised, because she had not expected it.

However, this seems to fall within the scope of friendship.

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"Okay."

"Then let's go. By the way, I'll get you some specialties that I made myself. Last time you sent us New Year gifts, we didn't seem to have a gift in return."

"In return for the gift, Sister Gong Yu gave us several pieces of smoked fish."

Smoked fish?

Nomiya's face twitched. The only smoked fish at home were those sent by Yukinoshita. He usually ate very little of it. It wasn't because he didn't like it, but he subconsciously wanted to save it and eat it slowly.

No wonder last time I wanted to eat her smoked fish, I went to look for it and found that there were a lot missing...

......

Yukinoshita Haruno leaned back in her chair with her eyes closed as if she had fallen into a light sleep.

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At some point, she opened her eyes and said, "Stop the car."

Mr. Yoshino subconsciously stepped on the brakes and then pulled the car to the side of the road.

Yukinoshita Haruno looked outside and found that they were still on the road by the river.

"Uncle Yoshino, open the trunk and wait for me on the side of the road."

"Good lady."

Mr. Yoshino had no intention of objecting.

Yukinoshita Haruno stepped out of the car, took out the big bag from the trunk, closed the trunk, and walked down the slope.

Throwing her backpack onto the grass, she unzipped it, picked out the telescopic fishing rod, and began to prepare for fishing.

It doesn't make sense. It's impossible that Kato Megumi is the chosen fisherman. It must be that there's something wrong with this fishing rod, which allows him to catch fish easily.

Raise the rod and put the hook into the water.

Yukinoshita Haruno sat on the slope and waited quietly.

One second, one minute, ten minutes.

The river was completely still, but she wasn't worried; it was usually like that anyway.

An hour later, the sun sets and neon lights light up across the river.

Yukinoshita Haruno stood up and threw the fishing rod onto the grass.

"What's the use of you!"

Chapter 88 I'm jealous!

In fact, the last time Kato Megumi saw the person who claimed to be Miya Rain and was Fuuhashi's distant sister, she felt a little awkward.

She is very capable and has no problems with etiquette. She also has a sense of nobility about her. Even if she doesn't show it specifically, a sense of oppression will appear in the conversation.

But the way she looked at herself was a little strange.

That look is exploring, exploring one's own true nature.

And the expression on her face when she talked about Feng Zao was also wrong. The emotion in her eyes was not what a sister would show when talking about her younger brother.

It's more like some female classmates can't hide their excitement and complacency when talking about the people they like.

The older sister will be proud of her younger brother, but she will not show any joy or excitement.

Facing the other person's gaze that was like piercing needles, Kato Megumi confirmed once again that there was something wrong with this sister.

Then she heard the voice of someone next to her.

"Gong Yu, go change your clothes. We'll go to the supermarket to buy some food later."

Nomiyama set up his fishing rod, changed his shoes, and subconsciously used his usual tone.

"Okay." Yukinoshita Miyame responded softly, then she became a little worried, "But as for Kato..."

"It's okay, just change your clothes as soon as possible."

"Okay." Yukinoshita Miyame's eyebrows were gentle, and then she looked at Kato Megumi with some embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Kato-kun, I can't entertain you. I have to listen to Fuuhaya."

"It's okay, Sister Gong Yu, just be busy." Kato Megumi nodded slightly, her expression still calm.

Looking at the person walking into the house, her eyes moved slightly.

Something is definitely wrong.

Rather than saying she was apologizing to herself, it would be more accurate to say that she was the one in the room who needed to listen to Feng Zao's words.

She deliberately acted modestly to illustrate her close relationship with Feng Zao, not like an older sister, but rather like another kind of close relationship...

Feng Zao's house is so weird. I think it's better not to come here as much as possible, otherwise I will definitely be regarded as an enemy.

"Kato, would you like some milk tea? I'm pretty good at making milk tea." Nomiyama walked towards the kitchen and turned back to ask Kato who was standing still.

"Is it okay? I feel like Sister Gong Yu will be coming down soon."

"That won't happen. She takes a long time to change clothes every time." Nomiyama was quite sure.

"Well, excuse me for the early morning rush."

"Okay, do you have any flavor preferences? More tea or more milk? Do you want sugar?"

"Just follow Feng Zao's taste. I don't have any particular preferences."

"Row."

Nomiyama didn't think much about it, he just took out the container for making milk tea, and then searched on the countertop for the oolong tea he liked.

Kato Megumi quietly watched him making milk tea in the kitchen, wondering what expressions his classmates would have if they knew he could make milk tea.

Then she heard the sound of someone walking quickly down the stairs.

As expected, Feng Zao's family couldn't come often because something was wrong with his distant sister.

......

Until he parted with Kato, Nomiya shifted his gaze, took two steps, and pulled the cart up.

He looked at Gong Yu, who was wearing casual clothes next to him and said, "You seem to have changed clothes quite quickly today."

Yukinoshita Miyayu puffed her lips, as if complaining: "Because you always find me slow."

Nomiyama looked at her who looked like a college student and said in a defensive tone, "But I always wait until you are done changing."

"Hehe." Yukinoshita Miyame laughed happily and reached out to pull the corner of his clothes, "So Fengzao is the best."

"..."

Nomiyama said nothing and walked forward quietly.

This guy is always difficult to deal with.

"Feng Zao, do you want to buy some mutton? It feels quite cold this spring."

Nomi-san glanced towards the meat section and said, "Okay."

He continued, "But let me do it. The traditional Neon cooking method is actually average when it comes to handling lamb."