Itsuki is calling you home for dinner

"Do you really want to come in?"

"Certain."

Naoki discussed in an even tone: "How about I wait for you outside?"

"No." Nanjo grabbed Naoki's arm, with an 'I'm not happy' expression on her pretty face, "It's not that you haven't been in before, hurry up."

Nanjo Mao is a pervert.

When other girls go shopping, they usually choose shopping centers, cinemas, and coffee shops. Not all of the above, but high school students who just love to shop around to buy yaoi manga are definitely the minority among them.

Walking into the bookstore, all kinds of light novels and manga came into view. It was late afternoon and the location was relatively far away. There weren't many people in the bookstore, just one clerk sitting behind the counter and taking a nap.

Nanjo carried Naoki through the bookshelf with ease, and soon came upon a yaoi manga.

That's right, yaoi manga is not a niche market. The current situation in the manga market is chaotic. BL, Pure Love, Harem, Yuri, and several categories of main protagonists are fighting against each other. —

The reason is very simple, do whatever can make money.

At present, the consumption power of these yaoi manga has soared, and the more money they contribute, the more works will naturally be produced.

"The quantity is increasing, but the quality is definitely decreasing…" Nanjo took out the manga and said in a low voice, "For example, in this manga, not only is there nothing new in the plot, but the two male protagonists are not recognized at all. It's for the public..."

"Is this for the public?" Naoki glanced at the cover of the manga, a man held another man's chin with his hand, making it impossible to see directly, "His chin is so pointy that it can be used as an awl to stab people."

There was also disheveled hair covering his eyes, pale skin like a vampire, and an expression of kidney deficiency after a bad workout. They were too shy to say 'coach, I want to play basketball' next to them. These two couldn't even dribble under their crotch.

A manga was handed in Naoki's hand, Nanjo held one hand on his chest and the other on his chin, his eyes wandering on the bookshelf: "Take it."

That's right, this was Nanjo's real reason for calling Naoki to the shop—She didn't want to reveal the identity of a fujoshi, so while paying the bill, she asked Naoki to come forward.

...

"What?" Nino put down the phone with a disappointed look on his face, "Asakawa bastard actually entered the bookstore with that girl?"

"Is this some kind of new routine of going to the bookstore on a date with a girl?"

"Or did they originally aim for a bookstore?"

Nino hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't leave: "Wait a little longer, maybe there will be a new handle..."

After waiting for half an hour, just as Nino was about to go crazy, Naoki and Nanjo finally came out of the bookstore.

"Go out!"

Nino was surprised, put down the phone, and looked outside quietly.

Naoki was carrying something, walking slowly, as if he had run out of energy, but the girl who had always looked unhappy before, the corners of her lips slightly lifted now, her hands were behind her back, and she was wearing a pendulum skirt fluttering slightly, obviously in a good mood.

If Nino hadn't seen the two walking out of the nearby shops with his own eyes, it would be believable that they had just arrived at the love hotel!

"Next is… the tram stop?"

Nino quietly followed Naoki and Nanjo to the nearest tram stop, watching the girl take things and get on the tram to leave first, a black line suddenly fell over Nino's head.

"Is this the end of the date?"

"Asakawa bastard, it's not just for buying books!"

Nino didn't even think that she had guessed the truth by casually complaining.

"I'm so upset, if I end up like this, I won't follow it." Nino was quite annoyed, turned around and was about to go home, but suddenly she bumped into people.

Turning and looking, it was clearly two men, but with hands in pockets, earrings, and a slovenly attitude, they were definitely not good people.

"Sorry." Nino subconsciously apologized and prepared to leave.

"Stop." One of the long-faced teenagers reached out and blocked the way, "Don't go yet."

"What do you want to do?" Nino's face showed a wary expression.

The long-faced man tilted his head and said casually, "You just ran into me, so you want to leave?"

Nino gritted his teeth: "I already apologized."

"I didn't hear clearly." The long-faced man stuck out his ear and blew out, "Say it again."

Nino clenched his fists and glared angrily at the two bad guys in front of her.

Apologize? On the two bad guys in front of him.

Apologize?

Never apologize a second time.

Nino had already seen that these two bad guys were deliberately looking for faults. Maybe it wasn't her they just met, but someone else they met.

"No apologies, right?" The long-faced man stretched out his hand and said, "Then pay a little for the medical fee."

"Don't think about it!" Nino gritted his teeth, "You all are blackmailing!"

"Are you secretly recording other people now?" Another man suddenly sneered.

Nino panicked and wanted to leave: "I don't know what you're talking about... Back off, don't get in the way."

She is in the alley at this time, the twilight is getting darker, and almost no one will pay attention here, otherwise the two will not dare to blackmail her openly.

"Why such a hurry?" A delinquent opened his arms to block his path, and continued with a sneer, "You're wearing the Ichinose High School uniform, right? What do you think would happen if your classmates at school found out that you were taking photos of other people?"

What will happen?

In a place like a school that pays so much attention to the atmosphere, should it become the object of discussion and disgust by everyone?

Thinking of this, Nino became even more confused in his heart. Although she likes to complain and talk venomously, she has no experience in dealing with real bad people.

"We just recorded it." One of the criminals shook his phone with a smirk on his face, "If you don't want your classmates to find out, listen to us."

Nino leaned his back against the wall, his heart sinking. She wasn't an idiot, she had already sensed the hatred emanating from these two.

(How, what should I do?)

(These two people actually filmed that kind of thing. If it was passed on to the school, not only myself, but also Miku and the others would not be spared...)

(Dammit, you dare threaten me, no matter who appears at this time, help me...)

Footsteps were heard.

Nino's eyes lit up and looked at the entrance of the alley a few meters away. A man in a suit and carrying a briefcase passed through the entrance of the alley and looked at the three of them in bewilderment.

Nino was about to call someone when the bad guy shouted first: "Get out of here, it's none of your business here."

The office worker was shocked, lowered his head and left in a hurry, and the figure quickly disappeared.

"No one will help you." A delinquent snorted coldly, "Just go along."

Nino bit his lower lip silently, his heart sinking again.

The night wind was cold, and the body grew cold together.

Just as the heart was about to sink to the bottom of the valley, a calm voice suddenly sounded in the night wind.

"Nino, Itsuki is calling you home for dinner."