"Hey...you, you live here too?"

“…”

He walked downstairs of the high-end apartment and was very clumsy in dealing with girls. He finally said something else. Youxi nodded silently, then pressed the password to walk into the tempered glass door slowly sliding open to both sides. Ji Feng, who was almost ignored, hurriedly followed in, and walked through the hall with her and stood in the same elevator together.

Well...if the elevator suddenly broke down at this time.

In the elevator where only him and Yuxi were the only ones, Ji Feng naturally had such an idea. It’s a pity that he was not Kasuga and did not have the ability to achieve everything he wanted. Being able to enter the main god space would be considered as having burned the incense for eight lifetimes - or having lost the bad luck for eight lifetimes.

"My name is Ji Feng, a Chinese student from Class 5 in 1st, lives at No. 607. Which apartment do you live in on the 7th floor?"

Seeing the numbers constantly jumping on the display panel, Ji Feng, who had never waited for the elevator to fail, quickly reported to Yuxi, who had neither deliberately stayed away from him nor approached him too much. However, Yuxi, whose glasses reflected, just looked at the elevator display panel in a steady manner, as if he had not heard what he was saying at all, or because he didn't want to answer, he pretended not to hear it.

Ah haha... As an otaku, it is natural to be treated so coldly by a beautiful girl. But Ji Feng is not sad at all, because Yuki doesn't know that he is an otaku, so Yuki won't be so cold to him. There is no problem with this logic at all, right?

"Nakamon Yuki, Class 6, No. 708,"

Just when Ji Feng was about to despair, Yuxi, who had hesitated for a while, finally uttered a few phrases as if she had reported a secret code. After she finished speaking, the elevator stopped on the 6th floor.

Ji Feng, who finally got a response after trying hard to catch up, was so excited that he almost didn't want to get out of the elevator, but he still forced himself to take a step out with his strong willpower, and re-entered the script "Meet Youxi on the Way Home on the Way Home" in his mind, and turned around and asked while walking out:

"Um……

Then...we will eat bento together later?"

“…”

"Swish..."

In a period of embarrassing silence, the elevator door quietly closed. Yuki, whose glasses reflected, had no reaction at all. This was a speechless rejection.

If it is a three-dimensional... no, it is already a three-dimensional now. It should be said that if it was in the past world, Ji Feng knew that he had no chance when he saw the other party so fond of ignoring him. Then he would definitely not act like some men as an ATM that must be smiling and would circumvent the woman's butt, and show their attention to them in order to get a chance to mate.

But it's different here. He knew very well that Yuki was just set to the three-no attribute, so he wouldn't be angry at all, nor would he give up - this is very important, so he must say it twice!

After changing out the school uniform with the zipper zipper from his crotch, Ji Feng, wearing a Uniqlo casual uniform, resolutely came to the door of Apartment No. 708 with a lunchbox and gift. He took a deep breath first, and then rang the doorbell, but the door naturally did not open.

"Hello, I am the classmate who came up with you just now, Ji Feng, a Chinese student at No. 607!"

Facing the cold door, Ji Feng suppressed his uneasy mood and explained his identity with a voice that was as polite as possible but loud as possible. Then he kept waiting outside the door quietly, without ringing the door bell or calling the door again.

Because it is a temperate marine monsoon climate, April in Japan is only a little milder than in the same latitude of China, but it is still a chilly season, not as warm as the real temperate marine climate. Ji Feng stood in the unenclosed corridor for a while and began to feel a little chilled.

And as time went by, facing the door that had not been opened for a long time, he felt colder and colder - not only his hands, feet, ears and body, but even his heart were slowly getting colder, which made him unable to help but chill.

But he had not left for a long time. Even though other residents on the seventh floor looked at him secretly with various speculations, he was still standing there stubbornly, holding a bag from the convenience store in his hand, like a poor man who was turned away by his cohabiting girlfriend.

Ji Feng had never fantasized, and he could impress the "goddess" just by relying on his insignificant persistence. He had never fantasized like this whether in the third dimension or the second dimension.

He just wanted to experience, how much different this reality is from his former dream when his dream becomes reality; he just wanted to verify, how much when the "wife" in his fantasy becomes a stranger in the three-dimensional world, these familiar and strange beautiful girls can overlap with their former fantasy.

Perhaps, this is not the world he expects, it is just an ordinary other world. Or... is this because he is not the "male protagonist" in this world?

"Click!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the door of No. 708 finally opened. Nagato Yuki, who appeared in front of Ji Feng again, still had not changed his uniform, as if he had just entered the house.

She raised her face and looked at Ji Feng's extremely calm eyes. The large square glasses that could cover one third of her face were rarely reflected, but there was no emotional fluctuation in the eyes behind the lenses.

She just looked at Ji Feng silently, like a robot, even the blinking of her eyelids was abnormally regular, just like she was executing a set blinking program.

Even though Ji Feng clearly knew that Nagato Yuki was such an existence, a human-type terminal for contacting organic living organisms created by information integration (mainstream school), a biological robot that can be treated generally as "alien", and a cute god with three attributes...

But when he looked at her seriously for the first time, he still felt a kind of sadness from the bottom of his heart.

When a three-dimensional girl with no mouth, no intention, and no expression stands in front of any normal person, even if that person is the most ouddy otaku in the world, as long as his aesthetic view is normal, he will never think that this girl is cute.

This is just a doll. No matter how beautiful it is, it is just a beautiful doll.

——At this moment, Ji Feng finally understood the mood of Asuka when she called Ayahari, who was regarded as the "goddess" by the otaku, a doll.

This is indeed a soulless figure.
Chapter completed!