Yan Xi rubbed the spot where he had been bumped, simultaneously remarking how small the world really was.
The orange-haired girl who had just bumped into him, if he wasn’t mistaken, should be a Kosaka.
LoveLive… he still had fond memories of it.
“Ouch… ouch…” Kosaka Honoka rubbed her little behind, her big eyes watery.
“Are you alright?” Yan Xi asked, approaching her.
Seeing as it was an “acquaintance,” he wasn’t going to try and scam her.
“I’m not alright! It hurts so much!” Kosaka Honoka suddenly cried out, “Ah, my bread!”
The bread lay peacefully on the ground, its journey complete.
“Three seconds… as long as it hasn’t been three seconds…”
Kosaka Honoka slowly reached out her hand towards the bread.
“Three seconds have long passed,” Yan Xi reminded her.
“Ah, why are you so cruel to me!” Kosaka Honoka cried, clutching her head.
Yan Xi couldn’t understand how a simple piece of bread could hold such power.
“I think there’s something even more cruel for you,” Yan Xi reminded her.
“What?” Kosaka Honoka was taken aback, staring blankly at Yan Xi.
Yan Xi took out his phone; the time had already passed 9 o’clock.
“You’re going to be late… no, you’re already late,” Yan Xi said.
Kosaka Honoka was struck like she had been hit, her whole being falling apart.
“It’s over, it’s over! I’m definitely going to get detention!”
Yan Xi commented, “Is your school still stuck in the Showa era?!”
Kosaka Honoka didn’t pay attention, hurriedly picking up the things she had dropped.
“Sorry, I have to go, goodbye!”
She threw the uneatable bread in the trash can, her face clearly showing her heartache. Only then did she bid farewell to Yan Xi and rushed off to school.
Just now she was rubbing her behind, unable to stand up. Now, she was like nothing had happened. It was a medical miracle.
Yan Xi and Kosaka Honoka’s encounter seemed like a prank by the god of romantic comedies; the girl, unsurprisingly, had some equipment malfunction.
Yan Xi picked up the girl’s fallen student ID.
Kosaka Honoka.
National Otonokizaka Academy, Year 2, Class B.
Yan Xi’s lips twitched, what kind of cheesy shoujo manga plot was this!
Tucking away Kosaka Honoka’s student ID, Yan Xi continued his stroll.
He first went to a clothing store, bought a set of normal young people’s style clothes, then asked the store to send his discarded school uniform back home.
200,000 yen, if he’s frugal, it’ll be very tight, but spending it freely would be very enjoyable.
What, you ask about his income source later?
Damn it, Stand Users don’t worry about that?
Yan Xi passed by the station, on a whim he decided to check out a place.
Before his transmigration, he had always wanted to travel there, the filming location of Slam Dunk, Kamakura.
Kamakura is in Kanagawa prefecture, not far from Tokyo; it only takes an hour or so by subway.
After thinking for two seconds, Yan Xi went to the platform to buy a ticket to Kanagawa.
…
“Small has its own advantages.”
Don’t misunderstand, Yan Xi was talking about the country being small.
One hour and twenty minutes later, Yan Xi appeared at Fujisawa station in Kanagawa prefecture.
Walking out of the subway station, breathing in the fresh air, it felt like every cell in his body was jumping for joy.
Close to noon, Yan Xi planned to buy a bread from a shop outside the station to hold him over.
A black-stockinged figure in a school uniform caught Yan Xi’s attention in front of the bakery.
These black stockings looked familiar, not sure, let’s take a closer look…
“Hello, I’d like a cream bread,” the JK said to the bakery clerk.
The clerk seemed not to hear, continuing with his work.
“Hello, I’d like a cream bread,” the JK repeated, the clerk still didn’t react.
“Hello, please give me two cream breads,” Yan Xi stepped forward and said.
“Okay, please wait a moment,” the clerk showed a professional smile, quickly packing the bread for Yan Xi.
Sakishima Mai looked at the man who had cut in line, her expression dimmed, unsure of what to think.
“I bought an extra, want some?”
A man’s hand and bread came into view.
The man who had cut in line said while munching on the bread.
“ … Yes.”
Sakishima Mai remained silent for a few seconds, before uttering a single word.
…
Outside the subway station on a public bench, Yan Xi and Sakishima Mai sat together.
Sakishima Mai thanked him before silently eating the bread. Yan Xi, on the other hand, was mentally chanting those words he had said many times before.
This country is so small!
“Staring at a lady while she eats is quite rude,” Sakishima Mai reminded him.
“I’m just thinking,” Yan Xi wouldn’t admit it, “Besides, aren’t you enjoying it?”
“That’s not an excuse for staring at me,” Sakishima Mai remained unfazed.
She had done food reviews in front of thousands of people on camera, this one person was nothing compared to that.
“Be a little more polite to your benefactor, I sponsored a bread!”
Upon hearing this, Sakishima Mai’s bread-eating motion stopped. She turned her head to look at Yan Xi and showed off the perfect smile of a young girl.
“Thank you very much～”
Then, in an instant, she changed her expression back, returning to gnawing on the bread.
Yan Xi had nothing to say, he propped his face with one hand and waited for Sakishima Mai to finish.
“Thank you.”
After finishing the bread, Sakishima Mai thanked Yan Xi again.
It wasn’t as acted out as before, it felt more sincere.
“You’re welcome,” Yan Xi waved his hand and said, “As a reward, accompany me to Kamakura this afternoon.”
Sakishima Mai: “…”
A bread bought her time for the entire afternoon?
When did she become so cheap?
“Sorry, I have other arrangements for this afternoon,” Sakishima Mai said, refusing.
She was currently in a “disappeared” state, being with strangers who could see her carried a certain risk.
“I’ve never been to Kamakura, having a tour guide is the best,” Yan Xi said, oblivious.
Sakishima Mai furrowed her brow and raised her voice, “Are you even listening to me?!”
Sakishima Mai had the composure of an older woman, rarely losing her composure in front of her juniors.
After a few brief rounds of confrontation, Sakishima Mai had confirmed one thing.
She wasn’t good at dealing with this boy in front of her.
“Of course,” Yan Xi nodded, replying, “If Sakishima Mai has arrangements, please postpone them to tomorrow.”
Sakishima Mai: “…”
Sakishima Mai had never seen anyone so shameless, she could only describe him with “shameless.”
After a brief silence, Sakishima Mai hesitantly asked, “You… you know me?”
Yan Xi said, “In this country, it’s strange if you don’t know Sakishima Mai.”
There was an element of exaggeration in his words, but Sakishima Mai was indeed known by 70% of the citizens, she was a truly highly popular idol.
“That’s not what I meant,” Sakishima Mai shook her head, “You seem… to know me well?”
There was no real basis for it, but the conversation between her and Yan Xi gave off that feeling.
To put it bluntly, it was a girl’s sixth sense.
“‘Know’ is too vague a word, I don’t even know Sakishima-san’s measurements,” Yan Xi shrugged.
Actually, he did, just a simple search on the browser before his transmigration would do.
But in this world, it wouldn’t be searchable, instead it would bring up a bunch of random stuff.
“I’m going to call the police,” Sakishima Mai silently took out her phone.
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