"......"

The cafe fell into silence.

After Jinpei Matsuda realized what was happening, he looked over and asked, "Who's talking?"

The cold voice sounded again, very calmly, without any fluctuation at all due to Matsuda's impoliteness.

"That gentleman has blue eyes, pale lips, cold fingertips, and a dazed look. His stomach makes a slight rumbling sound. Preliminary estimates show that he hasn't eaten for more than 10 hours, and has been suffering from severe sleep deprivation for at least a month. If you let him go to bed right now, he might become the next Sleeping Beauty, or rather, the male version."

Sleeping Beauty? Who? Hagi?!

Matsuda Jinpei was just about to laugh at Koujunran, but unexpectedly the man's next words made his face change drastically.

"Matsuda Jinpei-kun, maybe you can just take him back with the coffin or urn."

With his back to Matsuda Jinpei, Hagiwara Kenji blinked hard to alert himself and hide his haggardness. His back froze: "......"

Matsuda Jinpei's face turned pale first, then blue.

He no longer cared about looking for the strange guy who was talking.

He immediately turned his head and stared at You Xunran's back, gnashing his teeth and questioning word by word: "Is what he said true? Hagi? What does that mean? Can you explain it to me?"

What does it mean to be sleep deprived for more than a month and unable to get up after sleeping?

Am I perhaps over-complicating this?

Atobe Kagemitsu sighed silently.

Does Brother Matsuda have such poor comprehension ability?

Well, being a poor student seems to fit his personality. School bullies who love to fight are usually not good at studying.

With her white and slightly fleshy fingertips, she gently turned the pages of the book. Without even looking up, she helped to explain in a calm voice, "Oh, in short, overwork can easily lead to sudden death."

Hagiwara Kenji knew that Matsuda was questioning him: "......"

How did this scene happen now?

Matsuda Jinpei's fists hardened as he waited for Hagiwara Kenji's explanation.

"......"

Regarding the violet peach blossom eyed boy in front of him,

The eyes of the people he stared at were filled with guilt and panic!

I didn't even dare to look up at him!

Damn it! Bastard Hagi!

Hagiwara Kenji's brain rarely worked for a second. He looked at the little Zhenping with a gloomy face and raised his fist. He didn't even think of an excuse, so he waved his hand hurriedly and said:

"Wait wait wait, Xiao Zhenping, don't fight yet, just listen to my excuse... No, just listen to my explanation..."

Matsuda Jinpei clenched his fist and without saying a word, he was about to give his childhood sweetheart a righteous punch that represented the "power of friendship".

"Mr. Jinpei Matsuda, for the sake of our acquaintance, I would like to remind you that if you had thrown that punch, you could have called the clerk across from you to call an ambulance, or the crematorium's phone number would also be fine."

With such a weak mental and physical condition, no one could withstand a punch from someone.

Hagiwara Kenji finally turned his gaze towards the corner where Jingguang was and asked, "...Handsome boy, do you know Jinpei-chan?"

Jinpei Matsuda looked at him as he clasped his hands together and waved them silently, apologizing and begging for mercy. He glared at him and angrily put down his fists.

Hagiwara Kenji breathed a sigh of relief.

But he saw Matsuda Jinpei walking towards the child who was talking aggressively.

He hurriedly tried to stop her, "Wait a minute, Xiao Zhenping, he's just a guest, a junior high school student at that, don't be impulsive~"

"No, hagi, please move aside. I'm not looking for trouble."

Kenji Hagiwara easily avoided the obstacles in his way.

Matsuda Jinpei felt that this cold voice and tone of voice sounded very familiar from the beginning.

"Could you be?" The boy I was thinking of?

Matsuda Jinpei brushed aside his childhood influence and saw the young man sitting on the chair, reading a book and living a peaceful life. It was as if there was a clear dividing line between him and the young man.

The cool boy was immersed in the world of books, while he took a bite of cake elegantly, looking very comfortable.

Let his eyes light up.

Then he gritted his teeth and looked at the familiar silver-purple hair and black eyes.

"Atobe Kagemitsu! It's you after all!"

He slapped the table with his hand, extremely angry, just like an angry and roaring Tibetan mastiff or Tyrannosaurus Rex!

There were sparks of anger in the indigo eyes, and the black curly hair seemed to be aggressive...

As for your question of whether you are afraid or not?

Oh!

Atobe Keimitsu raised his eyes calmly and glanced at a Tyrannosaurus Rex with flames rising into the sky.

It was like cold water poured on a boiling flame, extinguishing it instantly.

"You...do you still remember me? I, I am..."