Qiluo hugged her legs on the rooftop and muttered: "Pervert..."
This sitting position makes a certain part that is already very conspicuous become more prominent. Gongsun Ce, who resolutely refused to acknowledge the bad reputation, decided to chat with his eyes closed and practice his hearing.
"A real pervert will pretend that nothing happened and approach you little by little. In this day and age, even if I am not a gentleman, I can still be considered a good and well-behaved person."
"Gongsun Ce, who is willing to help me, is a good person!"
By your standards, there probably aren't many bad people in this world.
"Miss Qiluo, do you think anyone who is willing to treat you to food and drinks is a good person?"
Qiluo replied seriously: "I think anyone who is willing to talk to me is a good person!"
This standard is even weirder.
Do you regard words as food? New age book-eating monster?
Gongsun Ce was just about to say a few words, but then he remembered the conversation he had with Qiluo when they first met.
——"I want to know about Gongsun Ce! Tell me about your life!"
——“I want to know how ordinary people spend their daily lives!”
Is communication, the process of understanding others, very important to Qiluo now?
It's not impossible, this girl keeps emphasizing this. When they first met, Qiluo, who had lost her memory, insisted that this would help her get out of trouble.
But when they asked her carefully later, the girl only replied "I think this is fine!" and could not give a specific reason.
It was difficult to get any clues by delving deeper into this aspect, so the gray-haired young man decided to ask another question...
This sitting position makes a certain part that is already very conspicuous become more prominent. Gongsun Ce, who resolutely refused to acknowledge the bad reputation, decided to chat with his eyes closed and practice his hearing.
"A real pervert will pretend that nothing happened and approach you little by little. In this day and age, even if I am not a gentleman, I can still be considered a good and well-behaved person."
"Gongsun Ce, who is willing to help me, is a good person!"
By your standards, there probably aren't many bad people in this world.
"Miss Qiluo, do you think anyone who is willing to treat you to food and drinks is a good person?"
Qiluo replied seriously: "I think anyone who is willing to talk to me is a good person!"
This standard is even weirder.
Do you regard words as food? New age book-eating monster?
Gongsun Ce was just about to say a few words, but then he remembered the conversation he had with Qiluo when they first met.
——"I want to know about Gongsun Ce! Tell me about your life!"
——“I want to know how ordinary people spend their daily lives!”
Is communication, the process of understanding others, very important to Qiluo now?
It's not impossible, this girl keeps emphasizing this. When they first met, Qiluo, who had lost her memory, insisted that this would help her get out of trouble.
But when they asked her carefully later, the girl only replied "I think this is fine!" and could not give a specific reason.
It would be difficult to get clues by delving deeper into this aspect, so the gray-haired young man decided to ask another question. Qiluo hugged her legs on the rooftop, muttering: "Pervert..."
This sitting position makes a certain part that is already very conspicuous become more prominent. Gongsun Ce, who resolutely refused to acknowledge the bad reputation, decided to chat with his eyes closed and practice his hearing.
"A real pervert will pretend that nothing happened and approach you little by little. In this day and age, even if I am not a gentleman, I can still be considered a good and well-behaved person."
"Gongsun Ce, who is willing to help me, is a good person!"
By your standards, there probably aren't many bad people in this world.
"Miss Qiluo, do you think anyone who is willing to treat you to food and drinks is a good person?"
Qiluo replied seriously: "I think anyone who is willing to talk to me is a good person!"
This standard is even weirder.
Do you regard words as food? New age book-eating monster?
Gongsun Ce was just about to say a few words, but then he thought of the conversation he had with Qiluo when they first met.
——"I want to know about Gongsun Ce! Tell me about your life!"
——“I want to know how ordinary people spend their daily lives!”
Is communication, the process of understanding others, very important to Qiluo now?
It's not impossible, this girl keeps emphasizing this. When they first met, Qiluo, who had lost her memory, insisted that this would help her get out of trouble.
But when they asked her carefully later, the girl only replied "I think this is fine!" and could not give a specific reason.
It would be difficult to get clues by delving deeper into this aspect, so the gray-haired young man decided to ask another question. Qiluo hugged her legs on the rooftop, muttering: "Pervert..."
This sitting position makes a certain part that is already very conspicuous become more prominent. Gongsun Ce, who resolutely refused to acknowledge the bad reputation, decided to chat with his eyes closed and practice his hearing.
"A real pervert will pretend that nothing happened and approach you little by little. In this day and age, even if I'm not a gentleman, I'm still a well-behaved person."
"Gongsun Ce, who is willing to help me, is a good person!"
By your standards, there probably aren't many bad people in this world.
"Miss Qiluo, do you think anyone who is willing to treat you to food and drinks is a good person?"
Qiluo replied seriously: "I think anyone who is willing to talk to me is a good person!"
This standard is even weirder.
Do you regard words as food? New age book-eating monster?
Gongsun Ce was just about to say a few words, but then he remembered the conversation he had with Qiluo when they first met.
——"I want to know about Gongsun Ce! Tell me about your life!"
——“I want to know how ordinary people spend their daily lives!”
Is communication, the process of understanding others, very important to Qiluo now?
It's not impossible, this girl keeps emphasizing this. When they first met, Qiluo, who had lost her memory, insisted that this would help her get out of trouble.
But when they asked her carefully later, the girl only replied "I think this is fine!" and could not give a specific reason.
It would be difficult to get clues by delving deeper into this aspect, so the gray-haired young man decided to ask another question. Qiluo hugged her legs on the rooftop, muttering: "Pervert..."
This sitting position makes a certain part that is already very conspicuous become more prominent. Gongsun Ce, who resolutely refused to acknowledge the bad reputation, decided to chat with his eyes closed and practice his hearing.
"A real pervert will pretend that nothing happened and approach you little by little. In this day and age, even if I'm not a gentleman, I'm still a well-behaved person."
"Gongsun Ce, who is willing to help me, is a good person!"
By your standards, there probably aren't many bad people in this world.
"Miss Qiluo, do you think anyone who is willing to treat you to food and drinks is a good person?"
Qiluo replied seriously: "I think anyone who is willing to talk to me is a good person!"
This standard is even weirder.
Do you regard words as food? New age book-eating monster?
Gongsun Ce was just about to say a few words, but then he thought of the conversation he had with Qiluo when they first met.
——"I want to know about Gongsun Ce! Tell me about your life!"
——“I want to know how ordinary people spend their daily lives!”
Is communication, the process of understanding others, very important to Qiluo now?
It's not impossible, this girl keeps emphasizing this. When they first met, Qiluo, who had lost her memory, insisted that this would help her get out of trouble.
But when they asked her carefully later, the girl only replied "I think this is fine!" and could not give a specific reason.
It would be difficult to get clues by delving deeper into this aspect, so the gray-haired young man decided to ask another question. Qiluo hugged her legs on the rooftop, muttering: "Pervert..."
This sitting position makes a certain part that is already very conspicuous become more prominent. Gongsun Ce, who resolutely refused to acknowledge the bad reputation, decided to chat with his eyes closed and practice his hearing.
"A real pervert will pretend that nothing happened and approach you little by little. In this day and age, even if I'm not a gentleman, I'm still a well-behaved person."
"Gongsun Ce, who is willing to help me, is a good person!"
By your standards, there probably aren't many bad people in this world.
"Miss Qiluo, do you think anyone who is willing to treat you to food and drinks is a good person?"
Qiluo replied seriously: "I think anyone who is willing to talk to me is a good person!"
This standard is even weirder.
Do you regard words as food? New age book-eating monster?
Gongsun Ce was just about to say a few words, but then he remembered the conversation he had with Qiluo when they first met.
——"I want to know about Gongsun Ce! Tell me about your life!"
——“I want to know how ordinary people spend their daily lives!”
Is communication, the process of understanding others, very important to Qiluo now?
It's not impossible, this girl keeps emphasizing this. When they first met, Qiluo, who had lost her memory, insisted that this would help her get out of trouble.
But when they asked her carefully later, the girl only replied "I think this is fine!" and could not give a specific reason.
It would be difficult to get clues by delving deeper into this aspect, so the gray-haired young man decided to ask another question. Qiluo hugged her legs on the rooftop, muttering: "Pervert..."
This sitting position makes a certain part that is already very conspicuous become more prominent. Gongsun Ce, who resolutely refused to acknowledge the bad reputation, decided to chat with his eyes closed and practice his hearing.
"A real pervert will pretend that nothing happened and approach you little by little. In this day and age, even if I'm not a gentleman, I'm still a well-behaved person."
"Gongsun Ce, who is willing to help me, is a good person!"
By your standards, there probably aren't many bad people in this world.
"Miss Qiluo, do you think anyone who is willing to treat you to food and drinks is a good person?"
Qiluo replied seriously: "I think anyone who is willing to talk to me is a good person!"
This standard is even weirder.
Do you regard words as food? New age book-eating monster?
Gongsun Ce was just about to say a few words, but then he remembered the conversation he had with Qiluo when they first met.
——"I want to know about Gongsun Ce! Tell me about your life!"
——“I want to know how ordinary people spend their daily lives!”
Is communication, the process of understanding others, very important to Qiluo now?
It's not impossible, this girl keeps emphasizing this. When they first met, Qiluo, who had lost her memory, insisted that this would help her get out of trouble.
But when they asked her carefully later, the girl only replied "I think this is fine!" and could not give a specific reason.
It would be difficult to get clues by delving deeper into this aspect, so the gray-haired young man decided to ask another question. Qiluo hugged her legs on the rooftop, muttering: "Pervert..."
This sitting position makes a certain part that is already very conspicuous become more prominent. Gongsun Ce, who resolutely refused to acknowledge the bad reputation, decided to chat with his eyes closed and practice his hearing.
"A real pervert will pretend that nothing happened and approach you little by little. In this day and age, even if I'm not a gentleman, I'm still a well-behaved person."
"Gongsun Ce, who is willing to help me, is a good person!"
By your standards, there probably aren't many bad people in this world.
"Miss Qiluo, do you think anyone who is willing to treat you to food and drinks is a good person?"
Qiluo replied seriously: "I think anyone who is willing to talk to me is a good person!"
This standard is even weirder.
Do you regard words as food? New age book-eating monster?
Gongsun Ce was just about to say a few words, but then he remembered the conversation he had with Qiluo when they first met.
——"I want to know about Gongsun Ce! Tell me about your life!"
——“I want to know how ordinary people spend their daily lives!”
Is communication, the process of understanding others, very important to Qiluo now?
It's not impossible, this girl keeps emphasizing this. When they first met, Qiluo, who had lost her memory, insisted that this would help her get out of trouble.
But when they asked her carefully later, the girl only replied "I think this is fine!" and could not give a specific reason.
It would be difficult to get clues by delving deeper into this aspect, so the gray-haired young man decided to ask another question. Qiluo hugged her legs on the rooftop, muttering: "Pervert..."
This sitting position makes a certain part that is already very conspicuous become more prominent. Gongsun Ce, who resolutely refused to acknowledge the bad reputation, decided to chat with his eyes closed and practice his hearing.
"A real pervert will pretend that nothing happened and approach you little by little. In this day and age, even if I'm not a gentleman, I'm still a well-behaved person."
"Gongsun Ce, who is willing to help me, is a good person!"
By your standards, there probably aren't many bad people in this world.
"Miss Qiluo, do you think anyone who is willing to treat you to food and drinks is a good person?"
Qiluo replied seriously: "I think anyone who is willing to talk to me is a good person!"
This standard is even weirder.
Do you regard words as food? New age book-eating monster?
Gongsun Ce was just about to say a few words, but then he remembered the conversation he had with Qiluo when they first met.
——"I want to know about Gongsun Ce! Tell me about your life!"
——“I want to know how ordinary people spend their daily lives!”
Is communication, the process of understanding others, very important to Qiluo now?
It's not impossible, this girl keeps emphasizing this. When they first met, Qiluo, who had lost her memory, insisted that this would help her get out of trouble.
But when they asked her carefully later, the girl only replied "I think this is fine!" and could not give a specific reason.
It would be difficult to get clues if we delve deeper into this aspect, so the gray-haired young man decided to ask another question.
