After dinner, Mikoto Misaka left.

First, I found out that Qin Ye brought another woman back, and then arranged a marriage for Qin Ye at home. Today, it really hit her a big blow.

Qin Ye couldn't even make her happy, so he could only sigh and send her away.

Then he went straight to drink.

It was still the same midnight snack stall, the store manager and the three girls.

"Yo, Qin Ye."

"What, didn't you say you couldn't come?"

"Good evening."

The three girls either greet or ask.

Qin Ye just shook his head.

Sitting down between Aiho Huangquanchuan and Yue Yong Xiaomeng, he picked up Yue Yong Xiaomeng's wine glass and drank all the wine "gurgled~" as she said "that's mine."

Aiho Huangquankawa put his left hand on his shoulder and laughed a few times "haha".

"You are indeed Lolikan, and you always kiss Xiao Meng indirectly."

"Not!"

The legal loli teacher next to him expressed his opposition with a red face.

But this objection has no effect.

Qin Ye always drinks with her wine glass and pours the wine she has drunk into her mouth. In a sense, it is indeed an indirect kiss.

The reason why Qin Ye is a lolico is that Qin Ye has only used her wine glass and never used the Huangquanchuan Ai Sui, which is in the iron decoration. No matter how you look at it, it is all Lolico behavior.

This time, Qin Ye did not argue, but sighed helplessly.

"Maybe it is."

“?!”

This scared the three girls.

He was usually unwilling to admit his attitude that he was beaten to death, but why did he suddenly accept his fate tonight?

"What's wrong with you boy?"

"What happened? No problem?"

"Teacher Qin Ye?"

After more than a year of dating, no matter how many friends are, the three girls will care about him; of course he will also care about these three girls.

But he didn't want to say much, just poured beer into his glass.

"No problem, anyway, come to the bar. We will not return drunk tonight, cheers!"

"……cheers!"

Anyway, let's drink with him first.

Maybe you will tell the matter out when you get drunk.

Although unlikely.

Because Qin Ye has never been drunk enough to say anything uncontrollably, at most it can only be said to be drunk and hazy.

But no matter whether you say it or not, you don't seem to have to pay too much attention.

Who can be fine with nothing?

...

Everyone has something to worry about.

There is it in Qin Ye, Mikoto Misaka, and Shokuo Mimaki.

Because of accidental situations, I found that her ability was useless to Qin Ye, and Qin Ye also helped her solve a lot of problems.

Since then, she has been in love with Qin Ye.

Knowing that Misaka Mikoto is Qin Ye’s niece, he always wants to make friends with Mikoto Misaka.

But it has always been rejected.

That tea-haired girl seems to want friends.

What does she want?

There is no way for Mizube Shokuru to know.

Although her ability can detect other people's memories, both Qin Ye and Mikoto Misaka can defend her ability, so she can't know what they really think.

In fact, unless she obtains consent, she will not use her own abilities to view other people's memories casually.

Everyone has something in their heart that they don’t want others to know.

And her own thoughts...

"Although you have the ability to master the psychology, you can't master the emotions easily. There is no way to truly analyze it."

The blonde girl occasionally sighs like this, maybe she has encountered emotional problems.

She said this again when she had afternoon tea that day.

The fifteen-year-old girl Fury Junko, who accompanied her to drink tea, finally couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Meebee, are you worried about your relationship?"

"Who knows, I don't understand."

Shimibe Shokuya crossed her legs regardless of her image, and she leaned against the back of the chair, not sitting upright like Moriko Fumiko, showing her ladylike demeanor.

He raised his head and watched the white clouds floating by in the sky.

"There is a teacher who makes me care a lot, I care very much."

"Teachers in our school?"

"No, it's a teacher from a high school."

“Is it not convenient to say the name of the school?”

"So, it's a high school, and the name of that school is very strange."

"……really."

Fanfeng Runko agreed.

A high school...

The person who came up with this school name is really a genius.

But this doesn't matter.

Fanfeng Runko just looked at the leader of her own clan and asked curiously: "Does the teacher you care about refer to the concerns about love?"

"I don't know~~~~!"

Shimibe Shokuo stretched.

His head rested on the back of the chair and looked at the clear sky blankly.

I haven't spoken for a long time.

As she was waiting for her to continue talking, Fanfeng Runko saw this, she felt strange, but she didn't ask much.

Just pour some hot tea into her cup.

But Shokuke Mizube suddenly sighed, as if he was very upset: "Actually, I only received a notice from my parents last night saying that I had engaged in a engagement with me."

“…Mr. Ebee, do you have a fiancé?”

"It's very excessive. I didn't discuss it with me or ask for my opinion; I'm obviously their child, but I seem to ignore my happiness at all."

“…”

Fanfeng Rongzi didn't speak.

The good tutoring made her unable to say anything to Shiokai's parents, although this topic was picked up by Shiokai himself.

Shokusuke Mizube didn't seem to have any intention of letting her say it, but suddenly took out her cell phone.

"I said I would give me the other party's information today, but I didn't receive an email yet. Is the engagement going to be invalid? That's really good."

"…I'm sorry, Lord Ebee, this is probably impossible."

The engagement that is directly decided without the idea of ​​caring about the child is basically confirmed to be a marriage of interests. It is impossible to decide the day before and be invalid the next day.

Of course, Shokuhou Mizube understood, so he put away his phone and sighed.

He took out the remote control again.

"The other party seems to be in the school city. If you can know who it is, you can persuade him not to accept it; if necessary, you can use some special means."

Fingers wearing white gloves swiped over the buttons of the remote control.
To be continued...