MTL - My Yellow Hair App-Chapter 16

"Maybe I can prolong his life..." Kimurahama said suddenly, before he finished speaking, a string of fireworks suddenly rose in the sky, tearing apart the night, and beautiful flowers bloomed in the sky.

Hashimoto Arina's attention was immediately attracted by the fireworks in the sky, and the light from the fireworks shone on her cheeks.

But the beauty of fireworks is only for a moment.

When the sky returned to darkness again, Hashimoto Arina turned to look at Kimurahama: "What did you just say?"

Kimurahama also looked away from the sky and shook his head: "Fireworks are beautiful because they are short-lived."

"Since you became a professor of the Department of Literature, you have become a secondary school student." Arina Hashimoto shook his head, and immediately put on a smile: "I'm leaving. If the child is kept waiting for too long, he will think wildly."

Kimurahama smiled and watched her leave.

When Arina Hashimoto came to the place where she left, she saw Bai Chuanxia holding the mobile phone in her hand and raising it above her head, as if she wanted to drop the mobile phone, but she couldn't bear it.

"Xia, what are you doing?" Hashimoto Arina walked up to him and pushed his shoulder.

"Um, Miss Youcai." Bai Chuanxia turned her head, saw Hashimoto Youcai, and put the phone in her pocket awkwardly.

He is in a bad mood now. After overhearing Hashimoto Arina's confession just now, he originally thought that his favorability had reached 100%.

Happily taking out his mobile phone, when he saw the 3D version of the numerical value on the heart next to Hashimoto Arina.

The whole person is not well, the original value of ninety-nine suddenly dropped to ninety-one.

He almost lost his breath on the spot, which is worse than six digits after the decimal point.

Take a few deep breaths to calm down, and put a smile on your face: "Shall we continue to visit the eve festival?"

Seeing him turn his head, Hashimoto Arina suddenly blushed when he thought of what he had just said to confess to Bai Chuanxia, ​​and turned around: "It's really annoying."

After she finished speaking, she walked ahead angrily.

As she walked, she peeked at Bai Chuanxia out of the corner of her eyes.

Hamamura Kimura confessed under that tree, and she refused there. For her, she was also saying goodbye to her past.

Originally, he always regarded Bai Chuanxia as his younger brother, and he had more affection for him.

But after the confession just now, she was sure of her mind, and then looked at Bai Chuanxia's eyes, from a sister to a brother, to a woman looking at a man.

Her face turned red uncontrollably.

When a woman looks at a man, she quickly thinks about the relationship between men and women, and thinks of the skinny boy who was his brother yesterday lying on top of her.

Hashimoto Arina's face could already drip water.

She took a few steps, peeked out of the corner of her eyes, and found that he hadn't followed, then turned back and kicked his clogs with her clog-wearing feet: "Don't follow!"

"?" Bai Chuanxia asked with a question mark, what happened, she was still a sister just now, but she suddenly became cute, what happened.

The two walked together in the eve festival, and the atmosphere was always very strange.

Shirakawa Xia suddenly felt a strange touch on her thigh, and looked down, it was Hashimoto Arina's fingers.

She lowered her head slightly, pointing a finger at the bottom of Bai Chuanxia's trousers.

Bai Chuanxia was taken aback for a moment, and tried to stretch out a finger, and her finger was indeed hooked up with him.

"Sister Youcai." Bai Chuanxia said.

Hashimoto Arina didn't dare to look up at all: "Don't talk."

The two walked out with their fingers hooked like this.

"The first time I saw you, I was taking medicine to cure depression. At that time, my world was all gray." Hashimoto Arina said suddenly, her voice was very low, and her eyes looked at the ground: "I am very envious You, knowing that no matter how hard you work, you can't change the future, but you keep working hard every day, and every day is full of meaning."

"I'm also very envious of Sister Youcai." Bai Chuanxia patted his head: "Every day is like a little sun."

"No." Arina Hashimoto shook his head: "I told you that I wanted to become a doctor because my father was a doctor and wanted to save more lives."

"These ideals belong to my father, and I inherited his rationality. Since I was a child, I didn't want to disappoint anyone, so I acted according to the atmosphere."

"Although your painting movements are very hard, even a little clumsy at first, but you have a real self."

"That's great, I want to be like that too."

Bai Chuanxia rubbed the back of his head, his motivation did not come from any lofty reason, it was purely to let the world enjoy the pain of fragmentation.

"I regard you as my younger brother." Hashimoto Arina covered his face: "After traveling in the hot spring, I..."

"What's wrong with Sister Youcai?" Bai Chuanxia became curious. He didn't know what happened after the hot spring hotel.

"I..." Hashimoto Arina blushed. After Yazhikui said that how would you know if you are a pervert if you don't try the theory, she tried to use Shirakawa Natsu to generate electricity at home. This kind of thing even in the current atmosphere, Can't say it.

Hashimoto Arina changed to a high EQ expression: "I try to treat Xia as the object of love."

"Oh, that's it." Bai Chuanxia was a little disappointed.

"I've failed too much." Hashimoto Arina lowered her head: "Whether it's the attending physician, sister, or an adult, I..."

"Sister Youcai." Bai Chuanxia suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Hashimoto Arina let out an exclamation, and was hugged into his arms, and passers-by looked at her.

"Don't care about others anymore." Bai Chuanxia leaned into her ear, leaning on her fair neck exposed from the kimono: "The most important thing is Sister Youcai, your decision, I love you."

Hashimoto Arina struggled and gradually became smaller, blushing, letting herself be hugged by a young boy in the crowd.

However, it's just that she feels shy. In the eyes of others, it's just two couples embracing each other.

It's not surprising that siblings love each other.

Behind the crowd, Yazhikui was holding a burlap bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

She originally planned to call to ask where Bai Chuanxia was, but now there is no need.

As if she had some kind of induction, she could always find Bai Chuanxia in the crowd, put the phone in her pocket, and rubbed her head, as if she was superfluous.

"Miss Yazhikui, long time no see." A soft voice sounded beside her.

Yazhikui turned around and saw Kimurahama standing beside him, holding a small plastic fan that is often seen at memorial ceremonies, smiling: "Why is Yazhikui standing here with a bag?"

"Long time no see." Yazhikui hid the sackcloth behind his back: "This kind of eve festival will generate a lot of garbage and pollute the environment. I am doing volunteer work."

"So that's how it is. Now there are not many kind-hearted people like Ms. Yazhikui." Kimurahama smiled.

Mizhikui was terrified by his smile, and felt that his aura could not be held back, so he pointed at the two hugging each other with his fingers: "Your ex-girlfriend is hugging another man."

Kimurahama looked at the two of them and just smiled: "It's okay, he has already left, and he is very relieved to leave."

"Him?" Yazhikui looked at Hashimoto Yuna in Shirakawa's arms, and was really at ease. Obviously, this professor of literature, because his girlfriend was hugging other men, even though he was calm, he was already panicking that he and her were separated. I don't know.

For such a guy who pretends to be calm, Yazhikui is not interested in talking too much, and his actions are more feminine than the last time we met, which feels weird to him.

"This guy is definitely a zero." Mi Zhikui squinted, slandered in his heart, and waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll go first, Mr. Bin."

"Call me Zao girl, Kimura Zao girl." Kimura Zao girl said with a smile, "My new name."

Yazhikui shrugged, turned and left, he was such a strange guy, because he lost his girlfriend, his spirit became abnormal.

Hashimoto Arina got out of Shirakawa Xia's arms: "Smelly brat, don't be too complacent."

"Then does Sister Youcai like me?" Bai Chuanxia asked with a smile.

"No." Hashimoto Arina directly denied it, and then stretched out his hand, sticking his thumb and index finger together: "At most, I like this little bit, there is no more."

Bai Chuanxia took out her mobile phone, after the confession just now, the love has changed from ninety-one to ninety-six.

It feels like it went up faster last time.

The ancients were right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive others.

"Hmph, woman."

"The fireworks are about to start." Hashimoto Arina pulled up his yukata and ran towards the crowd: "Xia, hurry up, I know a good place to watch the fireworks."

"Yeah." Bai Chuanxia followed with a smile.

Hashimoto Arina's change, he can clearly feel that he used to be regarded as a relative, but now he is not only regarded as a younger brother, but also as a man.

Through her changes, combined with the sudden decrease in the favorability of Huangmao APP, Bai Chuanxia gradually began to understand the mechanism of this magical APP.

He made a mistake from the very beginning, that love does not represent pure favorability.

In the column of hairstyle exchange, there are two different directions, one of which is to increase the success rate of coercive behavior.

If love represents favorability, it is impossible to increase favorability just by threatening.

The ninety-nine in love refers to family affection at first, but neither of them is a pervert, so they can't do it.

But if the target of his attack is a serious younger brother or son, he should choose the direction of attacking family affection.

The current ninety-six is ​​because Hashimoto Arina's feelings for him have changed, from family affection to normal love between men and women.

With the deepening of the understanding of Huangmao APP, Bai Chuanxia feels that he has gradually touched the door of the new world.

Chapter 21 Sorry, you continue

It has been a week since the last time I participated in the eve festival, and everything has returned to normal again, but Bai Chuanxia can feel that the relationship between the two has discovered a very subtle change.

Hashimoto Arina no longer rejects some intimate contact with him, such as holding small hands and stroking the long legs of shredded pork.

The red love heart on the Huangmao APP has come to Ninety-Seven again.

Unlike the last time, this time without the shackles of family affection, the feeling that there was a river between the two disappeared.

As a yellow-haired man, he has already successfully kicked away the sufferer, and he was almost at the door when he got a hundred. Then, even if it was a matter of time, he believed that he would be able to leave the hospital bed in a short time.

Today, Bai Chuanxia was lying on the bed reading books as usual, and has been lying on the hospital bed after crossing. The previous world is slightly different from this world. If he wants to reintegrate into the outside world without being suspected, he still needs to understand the basic common sense of this world.

While he was seriously studying, Mi Zhikui walked in from the door, came to the bed, and put the paper bag in his hand on the bedside table: "Here, the book you want."

"Thank you." Bai Chuanxia nodded, and closed the book she was reading. This is a book about ghosts and ghosts. It tells about religious myths and some folklore. There are differences from the details of the earth, but the overall context is not too big. the difference.

Yazhikui glanced at the book cover: "Have you started to believe in metaphysics recently?"

"Of course not." Bai Chuanxia shrugged: "As a cartoonist, it is very reasonable and necessary to understand various folklore."

"No one would like to read these old stories anymore." Yazhikui sat down on the nurse's chair: "There are only some old grandmas used to scare grandchildren."

"This is because the structure of the story has not kept up with the times." He said as he opened the book, pointing to one of the pages, on which a slender fox was painted in a retro black and white color scheme: "For example, this kind of fox repays favor In the bridge section, the fox in the mountains has cultivated into a monster, and if he wants to continue his practice, he must find the corpse of the victim, take his skull, fulfill his last wish, and then learn human emotions as the deceased, imitate human behavior, and live beside human beings."

After Bai Chuanxia finished speaking, he spread his hands: "This kind of story is too scary, and it has no beginning and no end. No one would like to read it. The serious story of a fox repaying his favor should be that the male lead saved a little fox. Then the little fox turned into a little fox. For a beautiful girl with animal ears, when she repays her kindness, she finds out that the male protagonist is already married, and turns black in place, and turns all the women around the male protagonist into flannel balls. This kind of story will conform to the aesthetics of the modern dead house.”

Mizhiku pursed his mouth: "What if it's a male fox?"

"It doesn't matter." Bai Chuanxia shrugged: "As long as the face of a beautiful girl is painted, there are still fat guys waving banknotes to pay, maybe they will find it more exciting."

"As a cartoonist, it's really bad." Yazhi snorted.

"By the way, what's up with that guy Kimura Sakame recently?" Bai Chuanxia heard from Yazhikui that she had met Kimura Sakame that night.

These days, Hashimoto Aricai is progressing very quickly, but as a cautious yellow hair, one must be vigilant against the bitter master's comeback in the final stage.

This kind of situation often occurs in the works. It is obvious that the heroine has become a flannel ball, and at the end she suddenly has an epiphany and joins hands to kill Huang Mao, which suddenly turns into a pure love ending.

"That guy became more popular after the divorce, and it is said that he even received love letters from boys." Yayuki shook his head: "Other than that, nothing has changed from before."

"Eh, he's really an uncomfortable guy." Bai Chuanxia couldn't help feeling shabby when he thought of the scene of a man on top of a man.

Yazhikui picked up the manuscript and put it in the envelope: ""Reaper" has been decided to be animated, and I bought it at a good price. Congratulations on achieving financial freedom."

Bai Chuanxia was taken aback, then turned to look at her: "Mi Zhiku, thank you."

He said this sentence very sincerely, if there is no Mi Zhixiu, even if he has yellow hair and his frail body, he can't do anything.

"Cut." Mi Zhiku shrugged: "I'm just doing it for the reward, I'm fine and I'm leaving."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and left.

"Wait." Bai Chuanxia stopped her, looked at the ancient book in his hand, and said in an uncertain tone: "There should be no monsters in this world."

"Are you sleepy?" Mi Zhiku grinned, showing two pointed canine teeth: "How can there be monsters in this world."

"That's right." Bai Chuanxia closed the book and said with a smile, "I'm too sensitive."

After Yazhikui left, Bai Chuanxia started reading again, and now he is desperately absorbing knowledge like a sponge.

Because she was too focused, Hashimoto Arina didn't notice when she came to her side.

"Sorry, Sister Youcai, when did you come?" Bai Chuanxia closed the book and looked at Hashimoto Arina.

She was holding a bento box in her hand, with a smile on her face, wearing a doctor's uniform, without transparent stockings, and her long legs were exposed: "Hee hee, about ten minutes, seeing you read the book seriously, you didn't say anything."

"Reading is not as important as Sister Youcai." Bai Chuanxia took the lunch box. Hashimoto Arica's cooking skills have improved rapidly these days. Although it is still not delicious, it is already rare compared to the initial mess.