After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

    Kenji Hagihara didn't understand, Kenji Hagihara was very angry, Kenji Hagihara felt that his brother was very wrong.

    In the first few minutes, I was talking about always remembering Amamiya, and then I stared at the new neighbor without blinking. How in the world could such a thing happen? ?

    He really wanted to pry open his friend's brain to see what was going on. How could anyone change their minds so quickly? ? ?

    How can this happen! !

    He felt the need to have a good chat with his friends, so he turned his attention to a certain young tame dye that gave him a headache.

    Among the flying cherry blossoms near the apartment, he stared at Kurosawa Yuki who was walking back and forth downstairs, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity filled his heart.

    This is the first time we meet, but why are you so familiar? ? ?

    Matsuda Jinhei, who didn't understand, scratched her hair, and then met the girl who raised her eyes inadvertently, her violet-like eyes were full of confusion, her face was also stunned, and then her lips The corners rose, revealing a shallow smile, and the petals rolled up by the wind were entangled with her soft hair.

    Then he was dragged away from the balcony by his friend. Kenji Hagihara looked serious, "Jinping Matsuda, I think it is necessary to have a good chat with you."

    Matsuda Jinping, who was holding his forehead halfway, was still confined to his own thinking maze, dealing with his friends indiscriminately, "Oh, then you say."

    "I don't oppose you coming out, nor do I oppose you having relationships with other opposite sex, but you don't think that you just made such a declaration, and then came back to meet Kurosawa for the first time Miss's face is stunned, isn't that wrong?" Hagihara Kenji's tone contained faint anger.

    Matsuda Jinping muttered to herself: "No, that's not the case, Hagi, don't you think she's familiar??"

    "Huh??? What are you talking about? It's the first time we all meet, okay?"

    Jinping Matsuda shook his head dazedly, "No, I always feel like it's not the first time I've met her."

    "Hagi, don't you really think she is very familiar? I think she is very similar to Amamiya, really similar, like a person." Matsuda Jinping raised his eyes, his face The expression on is very serious.

    Hagihara Kenji was at a loss for words, he dragged You Tamran to his own room, pushed open the door and pointed at the picture frame on the table: "Look at this photo for yourself, except The eyes are similar in color and the rest is totally different!! Matsuda Jinhei, if you plan to start a relationship again, then don't find a substitute like this, you are for Miss Kurosawa and Amamiya. Insults." This time the anger was undisguised.

    After he finished speaking, he felt that he was too serious, and added, "It is because we have been friends for many years that I am so direct, think about it for yourself!"

    After speaking, Hagihara Kenji took a deep breath to calm down his emotions. He didn't understand how Matsuda Jinpei, who had always been good, became the scumbag reserve army.

    He doesn't object to his friends coming out, but he can't find a substitute any more. This is an insult to both of them. He will never allow this kind of thing! !

    Matsuda Jinhei closed the door with a lot of thoughts. He needs to calm down now, and then slowly sat on the floor with his back to the door.

    Half of the room was stuffed with things packed from Amamiya's house, the books she had read were also on the bookshelf, and the photo frame on the table was also Amamiya's brown wooden photo frame.

    On the other side is a blank blackboard with all kinds of materials and information he has collected in the past two years. - Chiyuki Amamiya.

    For two years, he locked himself in a room full of traces of Qianxue Amemiya. If the torrent of time is pushing everyone forward, then he is taking this room hard. move forward together.

     Even Hagi once jokingly wondered if he planned to be like this forever.

    He didn't feel anything, and he didn't think there was anything bad about it.

    But today, when that familiar feeling came over, he finally realized that he had been locked in this room for a long time.

    "I'm sorry..." He lay on the floor, leaning on his side, muttering to himself in a low voice, not knowing who he was apologizing to.

    Hagihara Kenji, who was locked outside the door, wanted to slap the door directly, but in the end he didn't give up. He rubbed his nose and was about to go to the kitchen to get something to eat. It's almost afternoon.

    Before his lunch was ready, the doorbell at the gate rang.

    Hagihara Kenji looked at the monitor, it was Miss Kurosawa who had just moved in from the opposite side, if it wasn't because of Kojinpei, his mood might not be as complicated as it is now.

    It can even be described as overwhelmed.

    He opened the door while hoping that Xiao Jinping would not come out now. Outside the door, there were fine beads of sweat on Kurosawa Yuki's forehead, but the smile on his face was still the same Perfectly refined.

    "Good afternoon, sorry for your inconvenience. I'm Yuki Kurosawa, who greeted Mr. Hagihara before, and I'm living across from today. This is a little bit of care, please accept it if you can. She handed over the gift box in her hand with a smile, and then continued: "I don't know much about things around here, and there may be rude interruptions. Also, friends may come over from time to time, and I will It's a bit noisy. If you have any questions, please tell me right away. Then, please take care of me from now on."

    It was followed by a polite smile and a bow, almost perfect social etiquette, no one could pick out any mistakes.

    Hagihara Kenji took the gift box and said with a smile: "Ms. Kurosawa also specially prepared a gift, so I'm bothered, there are only two of our households on this floor, and two boys live here. , on the contrary, we are more likely to quarrel with Miss Kurosawa, and ask Miss Kurosawa to speak out directly."

    "Mr. Hagihara is serious, then I'll say goodbye first. I just moved, and it's a bit messy inside. I have to pack up the things at home."

     Kurosawa Yuki bowed slightly, and said no more, turned and left with a polite smile.

    During the conversation, Kenji Hagihara was carefully looking at Yuki Kurosawa, like Amamiya? ? Why can't he see it at all? ? Amamiya has purple hair, and Miss Kurosawa has silver hair. Amamiya has a mole, but Miss Kurosawa does not.

      Good contact is the kind that refuses people thousands of miles away.

    Although Amamiya is indifferent on the face, but in fact it is just a protective color that she is not very good at getting along with others, but it is gentle like sunshine. And Amamiya couldn't have such perfect social etiquette, she was a character who had been on the edge of the class for half a year.

    The feeling of these two is that they can't fight at all...

    What is Xiao Zhenping thinking? ?

    Kenji Hagihara even thinks that what he needs is a psychiatrist.

    He's probably hysterical because of overthinking...

    Kenji Hagihara rubbed his aching temples and walked into the kitchen, placing the gift box on the dining room table.

    After a while, Matsuda Jinhei came out of the room yawning, and he called into the kitchen, "Hagi, what are you doing, lunch?"

    "Curry." The tone of the reply was a little perfunctory.

    Matsuda Jinping pouted, walked to the restaurant, he figured it out, Amamiya Qianxue is Amamiya Qianxue, Kurosawa Yuki is Kurosawa Yuki, they are different people, can't Because of his own messy delusions, it's not right.

    "What's on this table? Can I take it apart and eat it?" He raised his eyebrows and asked his friend who was busy in the kitchen. He was a little hungry after all the work.

    Hagihara Kenji turned off the fire and said half-relying on the door frame: "The greeting gift from Miss Kurosawa from the neighbor's house seems to be a high-end product that is not cheap. I'm thinking about what to give. The gift is back, do you think about it too??"

    Jinping Matsuda scratched his hair, and the same is true of Amamiya shopping. When he went to his hometown, he picked up the most expensive things to buy. It was obvious that ordinary gifts could solve the problem. The most expensive.

    She explained it herself, "There is always a reason for being expensive. You get what you get for every penny, and what you buy for others is naturally the best."

    Thinking of that serious face, he couldn't help laughing lowly.

    "Xiaojinping, are you thinking of buying something while laughing?" Hagihara Kenji was a little confused by the laughter.

    Jinping Matsuda put his arms behind his head and shook his head, "I don't understand this kind of thing, Hagi, think about it yourself."

    "I bought it for Miss Kurosawa, don't you understand?"

    "Anlaan, I won't say that again, you can rest assured." Matsuda Jinping responded solemnly to his friend's yin and yang strangeness.

      Neither is fair."

    "Yes, yes, Mr. Kenji Hagihara, an emotional expert!" Matsuda Jinping was extremely perfunctory.

    Hagihara pouted, "Hehe, your lunch is gone..."

    "Eh?? I'm complimenting you!"

    "I can't hear it, Mr. Jinhei Matsuda, the emotional fool."

    After the normal communication with the neighbors after the move, the tired Amamiya Qianxue collapsed on the floor, surrounded by all kinds of things, which can be described as a mess.

    Cardboard boxes, clothes, tools, computers, monitors, all kinds of things were piled up on the floor in pieces, and the excessive interpersonal communication made her physically and mentally exhausted.

    Why human interaction is so annoying...

    However, the most unbearable thing for her was the place where she lived. In fact, it was the opposite door of Matsuda Jinhei's house.

    When she got the place of residence given to her by the organization, Qianxue Amamiya was a little dumbfounded, after all, this place was too familiar to her.

    But that's where the above task is directly arranged, she has no reason to refuse, and she doesn't dare to bring up this kind of thing with Gin.

    What a big unlucky scene…

    It's too hard to pretend to be a stranger in front of someone you like...

    After all, I like this kind of feeling, even if I can cover it up in words and body, it will run out of my eyes.

    For example, when she was downstairs just now, directly above the balcony of Matsuda Jinhei's house, she couldn't help but glanced up, just as her eyes met, she couldn't help but smile again...

    Thinking of this, she covered her face and sighed.

    But complaining is complaining, she still has to clean up this mess.

    He took out a few instant food sticks casually, and Chiyuki Amamiya began to assemble the computer and monitor. Other things can be left without it, but for a hacker, this is absolutely necessary.

    The whole room is not big, the bedroom is empty, there is no bed, let alone other things.

    Amamiya Qianxue doesn't care, it's tatami anyway, just lay the floor.

    Passed the kitchen directly, she didn't even have the desire to take a look, the refrigerator was almost as she asked for, last year's latest double-door refrigerator, when she opened it, she found that the ingredients inside were the same as what she requested in advance almost.

    "Lucky of misfortune?" she muttered to herself.

    After cleaning the whole room, it was already sunset time. She knelt on the floor and stared blankly at the afterglow outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

    The setting sun poured into her field of vision like a sea tide, the long wind blew, and the new greenery nearby rolled like waves, and the large groups of pink and white cherry blossoms danced with the wind, watching It looks like a splash of white spray, the sunset, the jungle, and the cherry blossoms combine into layers of waves.

    At this moment, the seed that has always been called missing, sprouted deeply on this spring evening, intertwined along the rippling evening wind, making her heart block.

    "Matsuda..."

    “I miss you so much…”

    She walked forward cautiously on the floor, tiptoeing like a cat, and then fell asleep near the teal velvet curtain.