Sure enough, what Nana made in the morning was not edible at all.

In the apartment at this time, Shinkai Chiyuki and others looked at the rice cakes on the plate, a little disbelieving that this thing could be so lethal. However, they saw Futaba Cheng almost becoming a Buddha on the spot just now and Nana sitting on her knees in the morning.

After admitting her mistake on the ground, Xinhai Qianxue silently put the rice cakes into hazardous waste classification bags.

It was now eleven fifty-nine, everyone was sitting in front of the TV, and the coffee table was filled with various dishes and delicacies.

As the bell rings, the new year finally arrives.

Fireworks exploded in all directions, blooming with brilliant colors outside the apartment. The colorful luster reflected on the window glass, and countless glazed fluorescent lights flowed down.

The sound after sound seemed to hint at the arrival of the New Year. Even at the party in front of the TV, the host's tone was very exciting.

"Happy New Year!"

"cheers!!!"

Everyone clinked glasses of juice together, and then drank tons and tons of it. Even though there was no alcohol, they still became a bit tipsy due to the atmosphere.

"I don't know what's going on at home." Futaba Cheng couldn't help but think while eating the soba noodles in the bowl.

"A-Cheng, A-Cheng, come and take pictures!"

"hey-hey."

Futaba Cheng, who was still thinking, was inadvertently pulled away by several girls. He then took out his camera and took several photos.

Before he could react, Futaba Cheng's phone had many more pictures sent from online.

Girls naturally love taking pictures, and Gong Bai Yuyou seems to be no exception. The big Pikachu hood always takes up a large part of the photo.

Futaba Cheng looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile.

His eyes slowly moved down and stopped at the photo on his phone. With Futaba Cheng pressing his finger, the photo was forwarded to another person's window.

At the same time——

In the kotatsu of a certain house in Fuyuki Kozukumachi, a town not far from Tokyo, a voice on a mobile phone rang.

At this time, the short-haired girl sitting in the kotatsu holding a cat noticed the ringing of her cell phone and picked up the phone.

It is not a strange thing to receive greeting messages during the New Year, but now that the girl has changed her mobile phone, there are only a few people in her address book. The only ones who can send her messages at this time are those few guys.

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Futaba Makoto: How are you? I made new friends in Tokyo. Happy New Year.

Suzuki Kaoru looked at a certain guy in the photo and subconsciously smiled lightly, but then she came back to her senses and noticed the other people in the photo.

Because there are familiar faces.

The two girls, who didn't look too old, were the juniors from the school she used to attend.

This is……

Suzuki Kaoru was a little surprised, but then she didn't take it to heart. Although she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, Suzuki Kaoru didn't think this matter had anything to do with her.

It's just a coincidence that these people came together.

Her slender fingers pressed on the keyboard, and then the words "Happy New Year" appeared in the dialog box.

Just when he was about to send it, Suzuki Kaoru's fingers stopped again.

After thinking for a few seconds, she typed "hmm" in front of "Happy New Year", as if she wanted to make her answer less cold.

But then Suzuki Kaoru showed a faint self-deprecating smile, because doing this would not look like her.

Finally, the girl typed on the keyboard, took a photo of the oranges and other food on the kotatsu table, and sent it directly to Futaba Makoto.

"Ms. Suzuki, your expression is so complicated."

On the other side of the kotatsu, two white-haired girls with similar appearances were sitting together, showing curious expressions.

They were the Tang Xiaoke sisters. Because it was the Chinese New Year, they took the holidays and returned to Xiaojuan Bear Village. Although it was a bit regretful not to see Shuangye Cheng, the holidays were a rare rest.

After all, being an idol is very hard.

Although the conditions are countless times better than those of the underground idols before, the effort required is almost the same.

Every day they will completely immerse themselves in singing and dancing, hoping that one day they will live up to Futaba Makoto's expectations for them.

Facing the twin sisters' inquiry, Suzuki Kaoru also shook his head slightly, and then pushed his temple hair behind his ears.

"Meow!" Merlin, who had been nestled into a ball of cat cakes, suddenly straightened up and stretched out his paws to grab the oranges on the table.

"Don't eat it," Suzuki Kaoru said.

Oranges are not good for a cat's stomach, so after seeing this, the girl immediately pinched the flesh on the back of Merlin's neck with her fingers.

Seize fate by the throat.

Merlin licked his nose, and finally his face shrank like a slime on the table.

"You're so cute." Tang Xiaoxiao reached out his hand and poked Merlin's cheek, "Please give me some advice in the new year."

"Meow~~"

…

…

"You actually sent me a photo of your home." Futaba Cheng couldn't help but smile after seeing the orange in the photo. He didn't expect that the other party would suddenly send back a photo of the table.

But there is really nothing to see.

As if by mistake, Futaba Makoto typed the words "This is boring, you might as well look at the legs." in the dialog box.

Then he couldn't help but laugh. Of course he didn't dare to post this, he could only think about it in his head.

After all, if he really wanted to send this sentence, he could imagine Suzuki Kaoru's disgusted eyes, as if he was looking at the dirtiest bug in the world. Of course, I heard that some people especially like the disgusted eyes of girls.

There is even a related animation, but Futaba Makoto is not one of them.

"A-Cheng, do you want some juice?" At this moment, morning Nana beside him suddenly stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder hard.

"I kind of want to drink oolong tea." Futaba Cheng turned his head and glanced at the girl. When he turned back, his eyes moved slightly downward——

I noticed that my finger was pressing the send button.

Futaba Cheng: "..."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!"

"What, what's wrong, Cheng?!"

"No, it's okay!" Futaba Cheng quickly reached out to withdraw the message, but found that there was no withdraw function on the line. Even after two seconds, the dialog box above showed the word "read".

ah--

Suddenly, Futaba Cheng's expression shriveled, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

It's over.

He could immediately imagine Suzuki Kaoru's expression after reading the news - reading the news with a look of pity and contempt.

When he thought of this, the soles of Futaba Cheng's feet were so embarrassed that he almost dug out his slippers.

I even have the urge to roll around on this clean floor.

"What's wrong?" The other girls blinked, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

However, he noticed that the color of Futaba Makoto's body seemed to have faded, turning into black and white like a cartoon, and he was leaning on the corner of the sofa with a face vomiting blood.

"Why do you suddenly feel like you have lost your dream?!"

Seeing the concerned expression of the girl next to him, Futaba Cheng looked at Nana in the morning with a weak look: "Come to hell with me, Nana."

"Hey! Does it have anything to do with me?!"

At this moment, the phone vibrated.

Futaba Cheng glanced at it, but was slightly stunned.

What Suzuki Kaoru sent over was a photo of a fat gray cat wearing furry pajamas with its head raised and its big round eyes open.

"You don't seem to be angry." Futaba Cheng said with some surprise. At this time, Nana and the others came over in the morning.

Everyone also noticed that the message was from Suzuki Kaoru.

"Hey, is Merlin fat again? Why is he like a ball?"

As Nana said in the morning, she didn't notice that Futaba Makoto said to look at her legs in the conversation above the photo.

At this time, Futaba Cheng also immediately enlarged the photo, and then found an excuse to pass by Nana Asaka next to him: "I can go back in a few days."

"That's right."

Just when Futaba Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, a small yellow hand poked him on the other side.

Futaba Makoto turned his head and found 'Pikachu' looking at him.

"What's wrong?"

'Pikachu' suddenly stretched out its two short yellow legs, looking both cute and funny.
To be continued...