Generally speaking, if you wanted to quickly improve your relationship with your friends, having a common hobby was a good breakthrough point.

In order to find out what Sawada Tsunayoshi liked, Xia Kong specially finished her homework quickly when she visited his house at night and carefully observed his room.

After seeing a few comics about robot heroes and a game controller, Xia Kong immediately chose the latter.

"Let's play this for a while. It looks interesting. I've never played it before." She took the initiative to suggest playing the game.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was stunned. He scratched his head and looked at the homework in front of him.

Xia Kong instantly understood. She sat beside Sawada Tsunayoshi and pulled his homework over. She softly explained a question that was already a mess.

She explained seriously, forcing Sawada Tsunayoshi to tense up and listen attentively.

Not long after, Sawada Tsunayoshi was shocked when he saw the homework filled with answers. "This is the first time I've finished my homework so quickly!

Haha! "

He flipped through the homework in surprise before closing it with satisfaction. He smiled at Xia Kong and said, "Thank you, Xiao Kong. You've really helped me a lot."

Seeing Sawada Tsunayoshi's smile, Xia Kong also smiled.

Actually, if she didn't care about the plan on the computer, she would feel unexpectedly relaxed and happy when she was with Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Therefore, she said very sincerely, "Ah Gang, you don't have to be so polite. We're friends.

It's normal for friends to help each other. "

"That's true."

After seeing how the people around him interacted, Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled embarrassedly. He turned on the game console and said very confidently, "Then, I'll teach Xiao Kong how to play games … This is considered something I'm good at."

With the game as a breakthrough point, Xia Kong felt that it was much easier to communicate with Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"My relationship with Sawada Tsunayoshi has finally improved because of the game. He's becoming more talkative, although he's still shy easily …"

Xia Kong wrote about her relationship with Sawada Tsunayoshi in her diary. This time, Pikachu finally posted a new update. "Boss is amazing!

Now, please complete the second objective: Bamboo Longevity House!

Capture the baseball boy!

Boss, please continue to slap daddy ~ "

After listening to the cute Pikachu's dubbing, Xia Kong leaned against the big chair and stretched.

What the hell was the Bamboo Longevity House?

Sounds like the name of a building.

So the second goal was to get to know the baseball boy in Zhu Shou's house?

What's going on?

Don't we need to clear Night Fight?

Full of doubts, Xia Kong opened the Night Fight folder again and looked at the character information of Night Fight.

Sure enough, those words with unclear meanings really made people care.

Hmm, how can I get more information from Night Fight?

Thinking about this problem, Xia Kong spat out the lollipop stick in her mouth, closed the laptop, picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom to run the water.

However, there seemed to be a problem with the water outlet. The water in the bathtub was cold no matter how she ran it. There was no way to take a hot bath.

Seeing this, she quickly ran out of the bathroom, picked up her phone, and called Night Fight, the "Quintet God" for the second time.

"Mr. Night Fight, please help, the water heater is broken!" After explaining the situation concisely, Xia Kong waited for the other side's answer.

Unexpectedly, Night Fight's voice sounded weak this time. "Yes, I'll be right there."

The moment he finished speaking, the youth with icy blue eyes had already appeared.

His sportswear looked dirty and torn, and his face had varying degrees of bruises.

"Mr. Night Fight, what happened to you?"

Xia Kong asked worriedly. She turned around and took out the first aid kit from the cabinet. She pulled Night Fight's hand and asked him to sit down.

Night Fight rubbed the tip of his nose, thought for a long time, and said embarrassedly, "Hey, hey, I'm just a little unlucky.

I can do it myself. "

After he finished speaking, he tried to take the medicine box from Xia Kong's hands. However, his stomach growled loudly instead of helping him.

Xia Kong was slightly surprised to see Ye Dou collapse like a deflated balloon. His entire body went limp as he lay on the sofa.

These days … it's not easy to be a god.

Xia Kong complained in her heart as she gently wiped the bruises on Night Fight's face with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol. She asked softly, "Are there any other injuries besides your face?"

"No …" This question seemed to make Night Fight very angry. He even raised his voice. "I'm not as weak as you think." I'm just a wild fox that lost its master. What's wrong with sleeping in front of the shrine?

Stingy.

"Pfft."

Thinking that he was like a child who lost a fight and was secretly sulking, Xia Kong couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She quickly stopped herself when she saw Night Fight's dissatisfied gaze. She tried to hold back her laughter and said, "Hey, next time when you get back together, you can get back at him."

Hearing such encouragement, Night Fight seemed to think of something and his face became even uglier.

Xia Kong tactfully stopped talking about this topic. She put away the first aid kit and said embarrassedly, "I only have bread and cup noodles at home. Which one do you want to eat?"

"Can I have a little of each?"

Night Fight's eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars. "After eating the tribute, I'll immediately help you deal with the problem of the water heater."

"Okay." Xia Kong opened the fridge.

If he was a man, he would have a big appetite … So, she took a few more cups of noodles and bread and ran into the kitchen to get a hot water bottle.

Sure enough, Ye Dou had a huge appetite. He wolfed down the bread and picked up the cup of noodles that he had made. One cup after another, he finished all of them. Then, he held his stomach and exhaled in satisfaction. "I'm so full."

A week's worth of dinner was gone just like that … Looking at the piles of empty cups, Xia Kong suddenly felt a little pain in her heart.

She was too young to go out and work, so she had been living with the bank card that she kept with her.

"Now it's time to work!

The water heater, right? I'll fix it. "Night Fight stood up energetically and clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

Xia Kong quickly handed over five yuan and stood at the bathroom door for a while.

She didn't find it interesting to watch people fix things, so she ran to the living room and turned on the TV.

She switched channels several times in a row. It was either a boring romance drama or a variety show that wasn't funny at all. Those people's jokes had nothing to do with her.

So, she simply stopped watching TV and sat on the sofa in a daze while holding her chin.

… Well, it was actually very boring.

The black-haired little girl sat alone in the brightly lit living room without moving. She looked very lonely.

Night Fight stared at her … No, to be precise, Night Fight was staring at her shadow. After a few minutes, he looked around and slowly frowned.

"… Where are your parents?"

Although he knew that he shouldn't have too much to do with people in the modern world, he still asked. "You look like you're only in your teens. You're a little brat who needs someone to take care of you. There should be at least an adult at home."

Hearing the question, Xia Kong looked up at Night Fight with a blank expression.

She remembered the day when she first woke up.

… The bed was soft and the sun was warm.

In her arms, she was holding a warm notebook, a bank card with a password written on it, and a bag of information related to school transfer.

There was no other presence in the room, only a few adult clothes.

"I don't have parents."

When Xia Kong said this, she didn't feel sad, "And, I can live alone."

Ye Dou looked at her and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long silence, he suddenly brightened up, "The water heater has been perfectly repaired. Please be sure to come again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared again.

Teleportation again … Xia Kong rubbed her eyes, yawned, got up, and moved from the living room to the bathroom.

Soaking in the warm water was very comfortable. She put a towel on her head and closed her eyes to rest.

She was asked about her parents …

To be honest, it was impossible to say that she wasn't curious about whether or not they were still there and where they were now.

However, if thinking about these things could make her parents appear, she would have thought about it a long time ago.

The most important problem was that she didn't even know where she came from.

All her questions could only be answered when all the files in the computer were unlocked.

Then, there was no need to spend time being sad.

… Wait.

Xia Kong suddenly opened her eyes and slapped her forehead.

Night Fight was clearly concerned about her situation. Why didn't she take advantage of such a good opportunity?

As long as she pretended to be pitiful … Well, if Ye Dou was really a god, he would have seen everything. Even if he felt that she was pitiful, it was impossible for him to have a good impression of her and answer her every question!

She had to take it slow.

Exhaling a long breath, Xia Kong cleared her mind and enjoyed the hot water bath.

When she came out of the bathroom, it was almost midnight.

Turning off the lights in the bedroom, Xia Kong covered herself with the quilt and closed her eyes.

"… Go home, go home." Someone seemed to be whispering in her ear with a strange tone, "Come here … come here …"

"Just come here … you can go home …"

There was more than one voice saying the same thing, repeating it over and over again.

In the darkness, eyes of various sizes appeared one after another, staring at her without blinking, emitting a gloomy aura.

Xia Kong looked around in confusion.

… What are these?

Are these eyes talking?

She looked down at herself.

… She was wearing a white nightgown, barefoot, stepping on the black floor.

Then she looked around again.

Countless hands formed by shadows were scratching around, trying to get closer to her, but it was in vain.

Then, the voices began again, soft and with a certain temptation, repeating, "You don't have to work so hard … you can go home if you come here … come here …"

"How strange." Xia Kong curiously took a few steps forward, but the black hands retreated instead.

What are these things?

Are they trying to lure me over there?

And where is that?

But, in the end, she didn't want to go home at all.

With a heart full of doubts, Xia Kong walked around this strange space for a long time, but she still couldn't see the end.

Those voices only repeated a few sentences. Feeling that it was meaningless, Xia Kong opened his eyes.

The sky was already bright.

It was the weekend, so she didn't have to go to school.

Her head hurt a little after the dream.

Xia Kong hugged her quilt and tossed and turned in bed for a long time before she got up to wash up.

After eating a piece of bread, she turned on her computer and found the Bamboo Sushi House in Bimoshōcho.

It was a little far, and it would take about 30 minutes to walk there.

Moreover, according to the internet, the Bamboo Sushi House was a sushi restaurant. Although the price of the sushi was more affordable, it wasn't something she could afford.

She didn't have much money in her bank card, so after deducting the huge tuition fees, she could only choose the cheapest food to live on.

Thus, it was better not to go to a sushi restaurant for now.

As for why she didn't cook …

Xia Kong was the ultimate master of dark cuisine.

She tried using the rice at home to make the simplest porridge. After confirming that there was no problem with the rice, the porridge gave her diarrhea for a week.