Ikuta didn't know what she was talking about, she just didn't want to meet Wu Geng and the others.

Ikuta turned around and looked around in confusion, wondering if there was a place that was shady and not too popular.

She discovered a small building not far away. From the outside, there were many game consoles placed inside, and it seemed to be a game arcade.

After buying a ticket to enter Fuji-kyu, there is no one here specifically to play games. Ikuta seriously doubted what the people who designed this place were thinking. Then he woke up, yes, he came here specifically to play games instead of experiencing various projects.

The opportunity is too unreasonable. Therefore, the possibility of bumping into Wu Geng and the others here is the lowest.

So Ikuta took Zhongyuan with confidence and walked in the direction of the game hall, "Hiyaxiang, let's go there, there are few people there."

After seeing Ikuta's goal clearly, Zhongyuan complained, "Ikuta-chan, how can anyone finally come to Fujikyu to play the game console?"

Ikuta turned his head happily and responded, "Hika, do you think so too? That's great!"

What's better? Zhongyuan sighed helplessly.

However, when Zhongyuan thought about it, he rarely entered game arcades when he was a student, so it would be a good experience to experience it occasionally, although it felt a bit like seeking something far away.

Ikuta, who was leading the way, was walking happily at first, but after walking in for a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and his body stiffened for a moment. Zhongyuan called her, and she turned her head like a robot.

, with a miserable look on his face, "...Ri Yaxiang, how about we go to the Ferris wheel first?"

"Huh? Why?"

Zhongyuan looked forward and saw two girls working hard in front of the claw machine area.

"Come on, Nanamin, it's just a little bit close!"

"I know, Feiniao, don't make any noise, it will affect me."

Zhongyuan looked at the back and thought it looked familiar. When he heard the voice, he quickly extracted the images of Asuka and Hashimoto from his mind.

"Hashimoto-san, Asuka!" Zhongyuan waved his hand in greeting, but Ikuta didn't even have time to stop him.

The moment Hashimoto turned around, he hit the button just in time, and the lowered mechanical claw missed the doll perfectly and fell into the air.

"Ah, failed again, Nanamin's skills are really poor..."

Amid Ko Asuka's sad complaints, Hashimoto's eyes fell on Ikuta's face and asked in surprise:

"Ikuta, why are you here?"

Ikuta imagined many kinds of meetings, but he never expected Hashimoto's reaction.

He asked me to come and asked me why I came...

Ikuta covered his face with his hands.

Is this a new way of persecution...

——

On the other side, four people were queuing up under the Ferris wheel.

Nishino and Shiraishi were going to ride the Ferris wheel, and Wu Geng naturally wanted to follow them. But what surprised her was that Fukawa was more active, over-active, and directly pulled Wu Geng behind Nishino.

This also resulted in Wu Geng not saying much during the queue, although Nishino never looked back.

"Maimai, we should queue up after several groups of people." Wu Geng complained to Fukawa in a low voice, which made her very embarrassed.

Fukawa had no choice but to comfort her, "It's okay. Don't worry. Leave it to me later."

What am I entrusting to you...

Wu Geng was about to say something when he was suddenly hit on the back.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

I turned around at five o'clock and saw the girl bowing her head and apologizing.

A Baise printed T-shirt and denim shorts, and a pair of plain white sneakers on her feet. Her mid-length hair was tied up into a single bun at the back of her head, with a blue hairpin with a rabbit head on it.

The hairband hangs down.

She is a very cute girl, small in stature, holding a red balloon in her hand. Maybe she feels embarrassed, her eyebrows are drooped, her eyes are shining, she looks at the fifth watch timidly, and she speaks softly. Apologize.

"It's okay, it's okay," Wu Geng smiled and raised his hand to rub her head, "You came here to play with your parents, right?"

The girl didn't seem to expect the sudden intimate move at five o'clock in the morning, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She pursed her lips and nodded timidly.

"Um……"

"Don't run around, it's very dangerous."

The girl stared at Wu Geng for a long time, her eyes suddenly lit up, she opened her mouth, as if she thought of something, she subconsciously covered her mouth, but her eyes kept falling on Wu Geng's face.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my sister's face?"

I saw her little animal-like reaction at the fifth watch and found it interesting.

The girl shook her head, and her sky-blue hairband swayed. She mustered up the courage and was about to speak when her mother's call came from the back of the line.

"Yuki."

"Is your name Yuki-chan?" Wu Geng asked with a smile.

The girl nodded, then took Wu Geng's hand off her head, held it in her hand, and whispered, "...Thank you."

"Ah, you're welcome." Wu Geng responded subconsciously.

The girl bowed slightly, shook her blue ribbon and ran away.

Wu Geng watched her run to the end of the line to meet her family. When she saw her looking over, she smiled and waved. The girl was a little shy, but she raised her hand in response.

Elementary school students have been growing well recently, but as a college student, I feel that I have been pushed back by the average female figure.

"What a cute kid," she turned around and said, "Maimai, you think so too."

But she saw Fukawa looking at her with a complicated expression, "Shixiao-chan, you..." Then he put his hand on his forehead with a headache and sighed heavily.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think there are people who are sensitive and smart about other people's affairs, but become big fools when dealing with their own affairs..."

"ah?"

Fukawa pointed at Nishino in front of Wu Geng, and she finally reacted.

"But," Wu Geng lowered his voice, "the other party is just a primary school student. Na-chan won't be jealous of a primary school student, right?"

"That's not the problem, right? Shixiao-chan..." Fukeng was almost desperate for Wu Geng's love.

It may be difficult for people who have not experienced it personally to understand this feeling. It is like meeting teammates in a cooperative game who are like a black hole in the game. As a result, you not only have to beware of the temptations and attacks of other participants, but you also have to worry about when your teammates will attack you. A self-destruction occurred.

"Didn't I say it before? No matter what Na-chan thinks, Shixiao-chan, you must first express your attitude."

Wu Geng then recalled Fukawa's previous teachings. She nodded, with a stiff expression, and said in a very unnatural tone:

"Maimai, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to say that she is cute. I, I meant that she is similar to Na-chan, that's why I think she is cute... Ah, the similarity does not refer to the body shape. That child is no longer It's at the elementary school level, and it feels like it's above average. The similarity I'm talking about is the atmosphere it gives people, yes, the atmosphere is similar to Na-chan——"

When people are nervous, they often fail to realize that the meaning of their words and what they really want to express are completely different directions.

Moreover, what Wu Geng said to Nishino was abrupt and deliberate, causing everyone in the queue to look over in surprise.

Wu Geng may not have noticed it, but Shiraishi and Fukawa were so embarrassed that they wanted to immediately dig a hole and jump directly to the southern hemisphere. Especially Fukeng, she realized more and more that if there was an exam involving emotions, Wu Geng would probably open the book and copy it.

It's hard to pass. She has this talent.

Seeing that Wu Geng had no intention of stopping, and worried that if such behavior continued, Nogizaka's brand would be tarnished, Fukawa silently put his hand on Wu Geng's shoulder, and comforted him in a sad but sympathetic tone:
Chapter completed!