"Ugh..." Although the girl's face also wanted to lean back, there was a hard and cold car door behind her, and there was no way to escape.

She could only let out a soft cry, put her hands in front of the bear, trying to separate the two of them, and at the same time closed her eyes tightly, burying her little head into the canteen like an ostrich.

How could Nakano Mayu have withstood such a test in this life...

All that was left in his consciousness now was his brain full of blood and the delicious fragrance of gardenia.

Assy!

This can't go on like this!

He quickly used the last of his sobriety to tilt his head towards the neck of the old man on the right who had body odor.

Instantly, an extremely refreshing smell rushed into his nasal cavity, which was now enlarged by the fragrance of gardenia.

"ah..."

The sudden alternation of smells brought indescribable extreme stimulation.

The blood that was originally flowing backward returned to normal in an instant.

Even his slightly confused eyes suddenly became clear.

When he regained his consciousness, he quickly exerted force and pushed the social animal uncle behind him so that his feet were off the ground. He finally squeezed out a little more space and maintained the independence of Senior Quail.

"Sorry, it was too crowded just now..." Nakano Mayu looked at the girl in front of him and apologized sincerely.

"No...it doesn't matter..."

The answer, as soft as a mosquito's chirp, was about to be dissipated in the wind almost as soon as it exited the noisy carriage, but it was still barely captured by Nakano Mayu.

This little quail is still easy to talk to. If it were Risuo-chan, I might have faced the risk of being beaten to pieces just now...

After experiencing this, the little quail's trust in himself seemed to have been reduced.

The look in his eyes didn't change much, but his standing posture changed from face-to-face to facing him slightly sideways.

From a psychological point of view, this stance represents defense and vigilance.

Because this slightly sideways angle is the most convenient angle for exerting force, whether fighting or escaping, it is the most convenient to exert force.

Of course, judging from Haneda-senpai's quail character, she is definitely meant for escaping.

Neon trams have always been famous for being punctual.

Nakano Mayu felt that he had already arrived at the station after casually looking out the window.

But the difference between this time and last time is that the flow of people started to increase after leaving the station last time.

But this time, the bus was already crowded with people, and several uncles were so squeezed that they stood on their toes the whole time.

And the two of them were on the other side of the open car door.

In this situation, it was very easy for Nakano Mayu to get out, as long as he walked towards the car door.

But it was not so easy for Haneda Kiyonatsu behind him.

With her submissive attitude, she might be taken directly to the terminal...

"Well..." He thought of this, stretched out his right palm behind his back and shook it, gesturing for the girl to hold her hand.

But the soft and delicate hands he imagined did not appear in his hands, but he felt the hem of the shirt behind his back suddenly tightened.

He turned his head and looked, and saw that Senior Quail was pouting her red lips and holding the hem of his shirt tightly with her two little hands. She looked like a little duck going out on the street with its mother duck for the first time, nervous and apprehensive.

Seeing that the tram door had opened, Nakano Mayu didn't care whether his shirt would be wrinkled, and hurriedly squeezed towards the door.

In fact, it was a very simple thing for him to squeeze away from the social uncles around him, but he was afraid that he might not control his strength well and inadvertently injure people.

By the time he squeezed out of the car with the little quail behind him, his body was already wet with sweat.

I usually do a hundred push-ups at once, but I might not be so tired...

After all, when exercising, you can go all out, but here with these social uncles, you can only hold back your strength.

It's like walking with a piece of tofu on your head, all the muscles in your body are tight.

When the two of them walked out of the crowded tram station, Nakano Mayu turned around and looked at Haneda Kiyaka, who had been following him closely.

Because the girl followed him the whole way, she didn't have to crowd around or worry about being bumped into by others. She walked easily and even her hair was neat and not messy at all.

After leaving the tram station, the girl loosened the hem of his shirt and at the same time stroked the wrinkled hem, trying to smooth out the wrinkles for him.

"It's okay, I have to change when I go back tonight anyway..."

Because I came here last time, I still remember the route very clearly.

Therefore, he took the lead at this time and walked directly to the girl's home.

"You came home so late today, did you contact your family?" He suddenly thought of this matter, turned around and asked casually.

When the little quail heard his question, he suddenly looked startled.

Then he quickly rummaged through his schoolbag and found a somewhat worn smartphone.

Not only is the paint peeling off on the casing of the phone, but there are also two or three cracks on the screen. The overall shabby look is like the kind of antique phone that is sold to a pawn shop and no one bothers to keep it.

But when the girl used it, she still carefully clicked on the lock screen, and there was no information prompt on it.

Then she breathed a sigh of relief, put the antique phone back into her schoolbag and said, "Because my mother usually gets off work late, I haven't contacted her..."

"Come back very late? How late is it usually?"

Nakano Mayu didn't necessarily want to pry into the privacy of this little quail, but the topic just happened to be here, so he just asked a casual question.

You can't just ask your mother if you have paid the electricity bill when someone says your mother comes back very late...

But Haneda Kiyonatsu raised his face and glanced at the boy next to him. After hesitating for a moment, he still replied: "It's usually after early morning..."

Tsk tsk tsk...

Nakano Mayu couldn't help but mourn for Haneda's mother for a second.

Although there are many social workers who work overtime until early in the morning and get off work, this kind of work intensity is generally really hard.

"What about that stepfather Sang you talked about before? What time does he usually get off work?"

"Stepfather...Stepfather Sang doesn't have a fixed job...working hours, and apart from going home once to get money yesterday, he hasn't been back for a long time..."

"..."

Just by hearing Little Quail's simple description, he had basically already pictured the subtle relationship between stepfather Sang and Haneda's mother in his mind.

He could now roughly guess why this little quail had a scholarship of one million yuan for an academic year, but in the end he couldn't even afford to eat.

"Where did you use the scholarship awarded by the school last year?"

"I was...borrowed by my mother to repay...the debt..." The little quail did not raise its head, but replied in a weak tone.

Sure enough, the money must have been used by her guardian.

Otherwise, according to the situation of this little quail, one million a year might be able to save hundreds of thousands...

There's no way you'll have to go to class hungry...
Chapter completed!