"Demi, why are you in a daze, are you thinking about the fact that a boy wrote you a love letter yesterday?"

Just when Kim Hyun-tae accompanied George Sr. and was about to make the second temporary stop to refuel, Demi, who was far away in Tokyo, was looking at the cherry blossom trees blooming outside the window in class.

Demi's tablemate, a little girl with long black hair, much like the shrine shrine maiden in Japanese comics, is looking at Demi with a gossip expression at this moment and asking.

"It has nothing to do with that, I'm just thinking about something else. ”

Denied that it had anything to do with yesterday's love letter incident, Demi certainly wouldn't admit it, not to mention that she really had no interest in those 'little boys'.

As a transfer student, or a transfer student from the United States, Demi attended this women's high school near the U.S. Navy Port in Yokosuka, Yokohama, and was very much noticed by the boys of several nearby men's high schools.

Blonde hair and white skin are still very attractive to Japanese children.

I don't know if it's because Japan, which is in a different time and space, was ghosted by the United States during World War II, so it caused their distorted psychology.

In short, Japanese people are very fond of blonde, white-skinned European and American girls, and this can also be seen in the manga.

Of course, this issue will be a bit long to explore.

So let's stop here, let's return to the real problem.

Demi attends Sakura Girls' High School, but receives one or two confessional letters from her admirers every day, and she doesn't know how these guys do it.

After all, Demi is in a women's college.

But for these confessions, Demi is not interested in it at all.

First of all, these guys can't compare with Kim Hyun-tae at all, just in terms of handsomeness, Kim Hyun-tae threw them to Mars.

So this makes Demi, who attaches great importance to her appearance, how can she be tempted by these Japanese dwarfs.

But Demi is indifferent, and even a little cold. On the contrary, it aroused the enthusiasm of the boys of several men's high schools in the vicinity.

Of course, it is not known whether any of these boys really likes Demi, or just wants to find a European and American girl like her to save face, or simply wants to sleep.

But no matter what, it's also true that Demi has a lot of suitors these days.

It's a pity that Demi herself doesn't get tired of it.

Demi's tablemate, that is, the girl who looks like the shrine maiden in the manga. Her name is Ayumi Morita, and her family really runs a small community shrine.

After Demi transferred to another school, she and Ayumi Morita got along very well and were still at the same table, so the two became good friends.

However, as the relationship deepened, Demi discovered that Morita was a very gossipy girl and also liked very heavy things.

However, thinking of the strange characteristics of the Japanese, Demi didn't take it to heart, and was quickly relieved.

Isn't it. Yesterday's confession letter once again made Morita burn the fire of gossip.

"No way, isn't it the boy who wrote you a confession letter yesterday, in fact, you have some feelings for him? Otherwise, how could you be in a daze? According to my experience. You must have feelings for boys, right?"

Ayumi Morita didn't believe Demi's words at all, and stubbornly thought that Demi was moved by a certain confessor.

Looking at Ayumi Morita's inquiring look, Demi was a little crying and laughing.

"It's all said that it's not like that, but unfortunately you don't believe it. Please use that brain smaller than **** to think about it seriously, how is this kind of thing possible, in fact, I already had a boy I liked when I was in the United States. ”

Yo!

Demi turned out to be intentional.

Ayumi Morita's eyes lit up. It was as if a new continent had been discovered.

"What kind of boy is it?"

After asking, before Demi could respond, Morita raised his hand and made a forbidden gesture, and then said to himself: "Please don't say it yet, let me speculate to see if it's right, you must know that my family runs a shrine, so I have a strong sixth and seventh sense." ”

For her good friend in Japan, Demi would like to use a Chinese word she learned from Kim Hyun-tae to describe it, which is 'comic'.

Of course, there are many children with such a personality in the United States, so Demi doesn't feel that there is anything unacceptable.

Even she herself sometimes makes jokes.

"He is a boy with curly blond hair, his smile looks sunny and bright, bathed in his smile, a girl's heart will melt, he is very personable, like a modern prince......"

Hey!

Is this an outbreak of sequelae symptoms that shoujo manga has seen too much?

Looking at her good friend who was caught in her fantasies and showed a very nymphomaniac, Demi's forehead was covered with black lines.

Because the description used by this friend is basically in line with the standards of shoujo comics.

"Hey, are you using the standards of shoujo manga?"

Demi drooped her eyelids and interrupted Ayumi Morita's fantasy.

"Well, isn't that right? I have the impression that American boys are like that. ”

Morita was not angry when his fantasy was interrupted, but looked at Demi curiously, with a hint of doubt on his face.

Because from Demi's expression, it doesn't look like this.

Do you know that there are still many fat people in the United States!?]

Demi complained silently in her heart.

However, for several evaluations of Ayumi Morita's fantasy, most of them Demi herself still agrees.

For example, smiling brightly and sunny, looking at someone's smile as if it had melted away.

Personable!

More mature than your peers.

Well, in Kim Hyun-tae, there is indeed such a performance.

"A lot of shoujo manga authors are actually scraggy men, you know? I didn't know much about it before, but since I came to Japan, I've understood everything, so I'd rather read other kinds of manga than shoujo manga in the future. ”

Demi 'smacked' Morita.

Morita didn't mind at all, it can be seen that the character of the Japanese girl is really good.

"Hee-hee, middle-aged uncle can also have a girl's heart, we have to be more tolerant of this, Demy, you are too stubborn." ”

Morita heard Demi say this, and responded with a hippie smile.

Well, the Japanese have strange personalities and concepts, so it's better not to take this too seriously.

Demi was silent about it.

This is a self-study class, so you can do your own thing without worrying about what the teacher will say.

So, Morita and Demi can chat without scruples.

"And what kind of boy do you like?"

Morita didn't give up and continued to ask.

"There's a good boy, at least in my opinion, who's better than boys of the same age in the world. ”

When he said of Kim Hyun Tae, Demi's face bloomed with a strange luster, which made Ayumi Morita on the side stunned and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, Demi, you're right, but it seems that in every girl's opinion, the boy she likes is the best in the world. I really can't imagine that those boys from the nearby men's high school, you who evaluate the goddess of the iceberg actually have such a side, I really want to see those boys, and it must be fun to see you have such a reaction. ”

I made up the imaginary picture in my brain, and Ayumi Morita fell into it again.

For this Japanese friend who likes to open his mind, Demi is also speechless.

"I'm really, not kidding. ”

"Is there a picture of him?"

After thinking about it carefully, Demi took out her phone, then logged on to her Facebook Twitter account and pulled out a selfie photo of herself and Kim Hyun-tae on a trip to Yellowstone.

"This is the boy I like, but I haven't made it for the time being, but I'm going to keep working hard to get him to accept me. ”

When handing the phone to Ayumi Morita, Demi did not forget to clarify the fact that it was her unrequited love until now.

Taking the mobile phone handed over by Demi, Ayumi Morita heard the facts that Demi said, and her eyes suddenly widened, with a surprised expression.

Yes!

Demi is still unrequited.

I looked down and looked at the photos displayed on my phone's screen.

Ah!

The boy in the photo seems to have a very familiar face.

Seeing the photo displayed on the mobile phone screen, Ayumi Morita instantly had a very familiar feeling, but for a while she couldn't remember who the boy in the photo was, but she was very sure that she knew who the boy was.

After a short while, Ayumi Morita let out a small exclamation, and then quickly grabbed Demi's arm, and the whole person looked at Demi with some excitement and asked, "This is William King, right?

Seeing that his good friend in Japan was so excited, and also asked about the fairy tale created by Kim Hyun Tae, Demi was very honored.

Nodding: "That's right, it's him, he used to be my neighbor and lived right next to my house, but now he's moved to Beverly Hills, and my father and I came to Japan." ”

"Well, he's your neighbor, that's enviable. Ayumi Morita had a look of envy on her face.

"What's there to envy, that guy is just a wood, very unresponsive. Demi thought of the time and days when she was in contact with Kim Hyun-tae, and couldn't help but complain.

"Did you confess to him?"

Ayumi Morita asked.

Demi nodded, there was nothing bad about admitting this.

He confessed, but he didn't accept it. ”

Ayumi Morita had a pity on her face: "It's a pity, but if it were me, I wouldn't confess, and I took off my clothes and cooked rice with him." After speaking, Ayumi Morita couldn't help but blush, and raised her hand to cover her small mouth and laughed non-stop.

Demi rolled her eyes: "You are a person who specializes in square-mouthed cannons, if you don't know your character, you really think you are so arrogant." (To be continued.) )