Naomi Misaki fell again and sat on the floor in fear. She covered her face and jumped up crying as she told him the truth. "Everything... Mimiko's phone... Everything is Mimiko... Kana." He just died! ”
“Mimeiko?” Li Jiaan blinked and silently registered the name. Could that urban legend be true?
So, who is this strange woman named Mimiko who appears in this urban legend?
Li Jiang saw the sky being dark again and said to a crying Naomi Misaki: "Naomi, the sun is about to set. Let me take you home. It's dangerous to stay here all the time." After all, this is still a road, so try to stay as late as possible.
Unexpectedly, Naomi Misaki shook her head and refused, panicking and saying: "I don't want to go home...I'll be alone when I get home, and I'm scared."
Are high school students today really that defenseless? Li Jia'an was speechless when he heard the other person freely and directly talk about his situation to an unknown uncle.
Of course, He Jia'an also knew that this shy girl was probably really scared and wanted to "rush to the doctor" as if someone around her could ask for help. .
"Then... let's go eat. I'm hungry too," Li Jian'an suggested after thinking for a while. He rubbed his empty stomach and suddenly thought of something and added, "Now that I think about it, you treated me as repayment for saving my life earlier."
The female student gasped and looked at He Jia'an in shock, but when she saw He Jia'an, who was hiding her face behind an iron wall, gradually lose her expression, she couldn't help but laugh. The other person's red ears.
“Agreed.” Li Jian’an scratched his face.
``I agree.'' Naomi Misaki agreed immediately, and she took her handsome old man, who has been traveling for four years, to a nearby station, KM, for a meal of hamburgers and fried chicken.
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