When I Bind the Plot Maintenance System

Chapter 27:

Zhu Fukongliang was paralyzed on the table of the shaved ice shop. Fortunately, it was a shaved ice shop, and there were no oil stains on the table.

The owner of the store is very enthusiastic, even if Zhu Fukong only ordered a cup of ordinary shaved ice (or from the second group of Hagihara Kenji), he would not mind the other party sitting here and occupying a seat.

The owner is a native of Okinawa and has long been accustomed to the temperature here. There is only one electric fan in the room. Even if the store is much cooler than the outside, Zhu Fukongliang still can’t stand it.

He was wearing a solid color t-shirt with no extra prints. Originally, he had to wear a coat outside, but because it was too hot, Zhu Fu Kongliang gave up the coat at the beginning. The clothes on his body seemed to be wet with sweat, and the feeling on his back was even more uncomfortable.

If Hagihara and Matsuda don’t come back, then he will go back to the hotel. Zhu Fukongliang thought in his heart.

But he will remember to tell the boss, lest they find anyone. This was what Hagihara taught him when he waited until it was dark in the small park before.

Said to tell him not to wait like this, because it is very dangerous at night, but after leaving, remember to leave a note or something on the spot, indicating that he is leaving first, so that they will not worry.

Just when Zhufukong Ryo was about to leave, Hagihara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei finally came back.

Hagihara Kenji was reluctant to post with his friends in such weather. He put the iced Coke in Zhu Fukong Ryo’s face and watched his friend suddenly look up at him with a prank on his face. Successful smile: “Yeah, I didn’t expect Xiao Kongliang to be waiting here for us all the time. If it’s really hot, you can go back first.”

“…I’m planning to leave.” Zhu Fukongliang took the coke, holding both hands on the glass bottle containing the coke, letting the coolness pass to the palm of his hand as he touched it.

“Well, let’s go back, the free time should be almost over.”

Zhu Fukongliang stared at the two friends for a while: “I feel that Xiaozhenping and Hagi have something to hide from me.”

Hagihara Kenji: “…”

Matsuda Jinping: “…”

However, Zhu Fukongliang didn’t care too much. He took the lead and walked out. Looking at the two people who were standing still, he said strangely, “Aren’t you going?”

“Let’s go~” Hagihara Kenji smiled and put his arm on Zhu Fukong Ryo’s shoulder, but as soon as his skin came into contact with Zhu Fukong Ryo, the latter bent down to avoid the sticker.

“Haha, I was disliked! Hagi!”

“It’s so hot, Hagihara stay away from me.”

“…”

The disgusted Hagihara Kenji lowered his head slightly, and his slightly long bangs blocked his eyes at the moment. And Zhu Fukongliang realized that it was not good, and his instinct quickened his pace, but there was no time to dodge, Hagihara Kenji hooked Zhufukongliang’s neck from behind: “We are good friends! If you do this, Kenji will meet. Oh cry!”

“Hagihara!” Zhu Fukong’s eyes widened, and his expression changed a lot more than before.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the sweat-soaked clothes behind Hagihara Kenji, “This is called, kill eight hundred and lose one thousand, right?”

Matsuda Jinping didn’t say anything, but as soon as he spoke, the “enemy” who was “killed”, and the guy who “damaged” himself “a thousand” just now, all his fierce eyes fell on him.

– How can only the two of them sweat out from the heat?

“Matsuda! Don’t try to run!”

“Um.”

“…You are all hot, right?!” Matsuda Jinping ran decisively: “Why are you **** off at such a time!”

“Because it would be very unpleasant if only Xiao Zhenping was not injured!”

“The three should be the same.” Zhu Fukongliang emphasized.

“There’s no need to be the same at this time, right?!”

So when the three of them returned to the meeting place, all the classmates looked at the three people who were clearly sweating, but still had to stick together forcibly: “That…you are…?”

Hagihara Kenji: “This is one thing that must be done to promote friendship.”

Zhu Fukongliang: “We have to stand on a united front.”

Hagihara Kenji: “It doesn’t matter between you and me.”

Zhu Fukongliang: “Integrate into one.”

Hagihara Kenji: “Love each other.”

Zhu Fukongliang: “Together against the enemy.”

“…It’s really enviable that you have a good relationship…” The classmate looked at Matsuda Jinping, who was stuck in the middle by the two people, with a complicated expression: “But Matsuda seems to have passed out of heat! You guys let go!”

“And you two are hot enough to start talking nonsense!”

In the end, Hagihara Kenji, who insisted on long hair all the year round, led to a higher heat resistance, won.

As for Zhu Fukongliang?

Zhu Fukongliang: “As long as you win Xiaozhenping, it’s fine.”

“…I can’t tell Zhufu whether you like Matsuda or hate Matsuda.”

“I like it, but Xiao Zhenping is a nuisance.” Zhu Fukong said brightly.

“Well, it seems that I like it very much.” The classmate took a bite of the popsicle: “The name has been completely exposed!”

“Oh, what is this word called? Love and kill each other?”

“It’s obviously a happy enemy, right?”

“I don’t think Matsuda himself is happy at all, just an enemy.”

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared behind them, startling them: “Is it a kind of resentment?”

Matsuda Jinping, who had already taken a shower and changed into a suit, pulled his neckline. He wore the same yukata with the hotel’s name as the other students present, and then sat down with his legs crossed: “Ice popsicles? Where did you buy them, bring them to me? one.”

“It’s the teacher’s treat!” A classmate randomly took out a popsicle from the bag and threw it away: “Next!”

Matsuda Jinping caught the popsicle and took a bite after unpacking it.

The hostel arranged by the school is about 8 to 10 people per room, and two groups are placed in a room according to the number of people. Since there are only 3 people in the Hagihara group, the group with them in the same room is the group with the highest number of 6 people.

Pillow fights and other games have been played in the past two days, so today everyone did not get together as lively as the previous two days. They are already familiar with these procedures, and students of this age also like to be rebellious. Before the teacher asked to go to bed, after the other team took a shower, they said hello to Hagihara Kenji and ran to another room to play.

“…Then, are you two interested in finding someone else to play with?” Hagihara Kenji blinked.

“Is it you who wants to play?” Matsuda Jinping finished biting the popsicle after a few moments. “What girl did you date again?”

“…Don’t talk like I’ve been with them all the time!”

“Is not it?”

“…” Hagihara Ken couldn’t refute for a while.

After the simple conversation was over, there were only three of them in the room, Matsuda Jinpei and Hagihara Kenji looked at each other. It was like a signal, and Hagihara Kenji spoke first.

“That’s right, Kong Liang.”

“Huh?” Zhu Fukongliang was a little reluctant to bear the electric fan in front of him, but still turned his head slightly and glanced at them.

“You said you had a brother,” Kenji Hagihara asked curiously, “I also remember that you said your brother was a policeman—are your brothers all policemen?”

Zhu Fukong nodded his head.

“Then do you have, um, a brother of the same age as you?” Hagihara Kenji asked curiously.

Zhu Fukongliang took a bite of the popsicle and answered honestly, “No.”

“What about cousins or something?”

“…Same age, no.” Zhu Fukongliang glanced at his two friends strangely: “Why do you ask this all of a sudden?”

Being blocked by Zhu Fukong Liang’s words, Hagihara Kenji didn’t know what to say next.

Matsuda Jinping couldn’t stand it anymore. He couldn’t be euphemistic when talking to Zhu Fukongliang. Once he went around in circles, the other party couldn’t get the real meaning at all, he would only understand it literally.

— This point, Nozaki Utaro from the world next door has done a good job.

“Hagi and I met a person who looks very similar to you today, with the same surname—his name is hi…hiromitsu? It’s probably the syllable, but I don’t know which words it is.”

Zhu Fukongliang’s action of biting the popsicle paused, but his expression remained the same. In other words, there was indeed a change, but this time, even Hagihara Kenji didn’t see it.

“Oh.” Zhu Fukongliang threw the popsicle stick in his hand into the trash can. Because of the fact that he had taken a shower, a few strands of his hair were still sticking to his face. There seemed to be no difference, he said, “Then?”

“…No, it’s nothing.” Matsuda Jinping touched his nose: “It’s just that you’re not curious? Is there someone who looks like you or something?”

Zhu Fukongliang: “…”

Zhu Fukongliang sat in front of the electric fan again, and the cool wind blew his bangs away. Zhu Fukongliang stared at the rotating fan blades, and did not answer this sentence immediately.

He just suddenly remembered what happened a year ago.

At that time, Brother Jingguang had not graduated yet, and he had just promised his mother to go to high school. Because he heard his brother mention the name of the same period on the phone, because like two friends, he ran to the police academy out of curiosity.

Zhu Fukongliang rarely does such impulsive things, but he did it at the time.

Humans seem to always do things that they can’t understand afterwards because of temporary emotional impulses.

Then, he saw his brother, and also saw his brother in the same period.

Mingming looks a lot like Matsuda and Hagihara, and he can easily tell what the other looks like when he grows up, but that’s his brother’s friend at the same time.

Because those two people looked at him with strange eyes and a little curiosity. Zhu Fukongliang stopped the idea of going forward, but after that, he still introduced himself a little bit without giving up. The results are obvious.

That’s my brother’s friend, not his.

The world is not a game. People in each world are new individuals. Even if they look exactly the same, they have the same experience. The world’s Zhufu Jingguang is not his brother, and the Matsuda Jinhei and Hagihara Kenji of his world are not his friends.

So there is no need to be curious, because what will be the result is already determined.

“Not curious.” Zhu Fukongliang said.

“…Ah, that’s it, then forget it.” Hagihara Kenji and Matsuda Jinhei both gave up their questioning.

“And my friends are Matsuda and Hagihara.” Zhu Fukong Ryo emphasized again: “I am here just because of you.”

At this time, the classmates who went out also opened the door and came back. As soon as they came in, a classmate said strangely: “Huh? Why are your faces so red, Hagihara, Matsuda?”