Facing Shirato Keiko's questions, Ryuri and Chiaki Kana looked at each other, and no one told the truth.

What can they say?

To fight for a ghost?

The two of them did not speak, and eavesdropped on all the White Bird Ai walked in.

"I know!" Ai Shirato said to her mother, "They are fighting for Mr. Rubber!"

Shiraoki Keiko looked at her daughter helplessly, "Ai Jiang, don't make such a joke."

Two beautiful girls, who are in high school, can they compete for the virtual character Mr. Rubber?

Pushing her daughter into the living room, she returned to the bedroom and closed the door.

"Sorry, my daughter is a little naughty." Shirato Keiko looked at Chiaki Kana apologetically.

"It's because of that rubber guy," said Chiaki Kana.

"Eh?" Shirato Keiko was stunned.

Qianqiu Kana guessed that Mr. Eraser refers to Natsuhiko, and the woman in front of him didn't know about Natsuhiko.

In this way, you can discuss it boldly.

"If you don't believe me, ask her." Chiaki Kana looked at Ryuri.

In the astonished gaze of Keiko Shirato, Liuli nodded.

Covering his forehead, Keiko Shirato felt a little hurt in her head.

So as Ai Jiang said, are these two girls fighting for ownership of a virtual character?

Just tell the kindergarten kids, let’s get together to argue about who will be Ultraman and then fight like this?

You are already in high school!

Shiraki Keiko is in a complicated mood.

Chiaki Kana made it clear and became bolder. She asked Shirato Keiko to judge her

"I am Mr. Rubber's childhood sweetheart. Mr. Rubber has disappeared for a month. Do you think he should go home with me?"

Is there any setting like childhood sweetheart?

Shiraki Keiko's heart is even more subtle.

Facing Chiaki Kana's gaze, she nodded.

It's time to go back after disappearing for a month.

"Mr. Eraser stays here voluntarily. How can you decide his business!" Liuli didn't give in.

She originally thought that the other party was Xia Yan's girlfriend, but now she knows that the other party is not.

Too despicable!

The girl was angry in her heart.

Shirato Keiko cleaned her hair. If Mr. Rubber wanted to stay here, he should indeed be allowed to stay here.

She nodded.

"But I've been looking for him for a month! I finally saw him, can't he go back with me!" Chiaki Kana once again gave a reason.

Shiraki Keiko nodded.

"He will go back if he wants to go back. If he doesn't want to go back, he will be tough and let him go back!" Liuli retorted.

Shiraki Keiko nodded.

"I'm..."

"Stop!" Shirato Keiko stopped the debate between the two, "It's getting late, I'll go out to make dinner, you guys can play slowly."

After saying that, she quickly left the room.

Bai Niuai ran to her mother, and said with her waist on her back, "How is it, they are snatching Mr. Eraser!"

Shiraki Keiko sighed.

She thought that Mr. Rubber was a popular thing among elementary school students like Shiraki, but she never expected that high school students were playing, and they were still very involved in the play.

Not only did I have a generation gap with my daughter, but I also had such a deep generation gap with Liuli's generation?

A strong sense of crisis arose in Keiko Shirato's heart.

She came to the kitchen and thought about it while preparing supper.

Chiaki Kana's female bodyguard could not withstand the subtle argument, so she came out to help make dinner.

In the bedroom, Chiaki Kana had finished speaking the excuse, and she sat beside the bed and stared at Liuri.

Liuli looked at her, and the two of them confronted each other with their eyes.

After ten minutes of intermission, Chiaki Kana started the debate again.

And Xia Yan didn't care about the two girls at all.

He used spiritual touch to successfully catch the burned model house.

Reducing his body, he walked into the model room and touched it around.

The hardness of the walls, the softness of the books, and the sound of his feet stepping on the floor all excited him.

As he thought, he was like he had a body in the model room.

It's just that there is a missing partner who sleeps together.

When will he find the right ghost sister?

If there is no older sister, the younger sister can do it too.

He reflected again that it was too negative to wait for the ghost girl to come to the door and should take the initiative.

If you look at the famous haunted places in the past, you might be able to catch one and go home.

Lying on the bed, Xia Yan was thinking intently when he suddenly saw two faces approaching him.

The model house lacked a wall, and from there, Ryuri Hoshino and Kana Chiaki came to their faces and stared at Natsuhiko's direction.

What do you want to do?

Xia Yan pulled the quilt on his body, a little scared.

"Yan Xia, you said!" Qianqiu Kana was arrogant.

"Xia Yanjun, no matter what you think, I owe you." Liuli looked nervous.

At this moment, Xia Yan seemed to be a student who was distracted in class and was arrested by the teacher to answer questions.

What are you saying? What is the problem? Why can't I understand?

Want to ask questions?

But in this way, they will know that they are distracted.

Let's fool it.

Use the most perfunctory and neutral answer.

Xia Yan wrote on the paper, "I want it all!"

The tension on Liuli's face disappeared.

Chiaki Kana gritted her teeth, "You guy is still so fickle!"

“???”

What questions do you want to talk about?

Qianqiu Kana snorted and turned her face away.

Liuli stood beside the model house, lowered her head a little, and asked Xia Yan, "What are you doing?"

She couldn't see the model house, and her face passed through the roof of the model house and came to Xia Yan.

In Xia Yan, it looked like a giant knocking his own roof with his head.

You've pressed into my house.

Xia Yan used his mind to push Liuli's head back.

He used paper and pen to answer, "I have built a new house for myself, and this land will be mine in the future. Don't put things here."

Xia Yan privately drew a range for Liuli.

Qianqiu Kana interjected and said, "Come to my house, I'll give you a large bedroom!"

Xia Yan glanced at her.

I can only move within a range of three meters and need a large bedroom, which is useless.

Ignoring her, Xia Yan continued to stroll around her model house.
To be continued...