There was a legendary cat known as "Schrödinger's cat."
The general meaning was that before the observation, the results were uncertain. It was not objective things that determined the results, but subjective observations that determined the results.
It sounded like idealism, but in fact, it was a serious advanced scientific thought experiment, and this was the most amazing thing.
To apply the situation that Flying Fish Who Loves Cats faced at the moment, before she took the initiative to observe … and confirm, she would never be able to understand whether the person on the other side of the screen was actually someone she knew, as she thought.
The boy wearing a silver mask, the only audience that she knew for a week, and the weirdo streamer was satisfied just like that …
At first, Flying Fish Who Loves Cats just thought that this boy was quite cute and interesting. Later, she found that she got along well with him, and after that, she began to have doubts.
Starting from the song "Snail and Sparrow," there were more and more details that inexplicably matched his hobbies.
In the vast sea of people on the Internet, it was not impossible to meet such a similar hobby, but at the same time, it was also possible that the other person was actually someone she knew!
There were two possibilities, and Flying Fish Who Loves Cats couldn't tell which one was more likely.
She also thought about it from the perspective of conspiracy theory. This boy might have deliberately done this with her as a target, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was not the case.
But she couldn't completely rule out that possibility. After all, if he was serious, it was not impossible to come up with such a method.
So, she was very conflicted.
Flying Fish Who Loves Cats was very hesitant to confirm it.
If the other person was really a pure stranger, a rare encounter in the vast sea of people with similar hobbies, then it was fine. She could continue to be friends and develop into good friends.
But what if it was someone she knew, or if it was really just a boy with ulterior motives who wanted to get close to her?
The former, depending on the identity of the other person, would have different endings. As for the latter, it would be like bursting a soap bubble, and there would be no more.
She actually quite liked to chat with him, and she also liked to listen to his mediocre singing and mediocre dancing.
But once she managed to confirm the identity of the other person, all of this might completely change.
Schrödinger's cat.
She named herself "Flying Fish Who Loves Cats" not because of this legendary cat, but she didn't expect that the name would come true in this form.
The life and death of Schrödinger's cat would be decided by the observer.
And her relationship with him was determined by her observation.
She could not make up her mind to observe.
No one had actually observed Schrödinger's cat, so it was still unknown whether the cat was dead or alive.
And she could also imitate this method.
Since everything could end as soon as he observed it, there was no need to do so.
Although it was impossible for her to become friends with him without confirming his identity, it was not a big deal. They had just met online in the first place, so there was no need to build a deep friendship.
Yes, that's good.
Flying Fish Who Loves Cats decided to raise this cat.
Well, forget it, don't think too much.
At the same time, on the other side, Seiji, who was facing the screen, also gave up the idea of asking for the person's name and identity after some hesitation.
Sometimes, it was romantic to keep a guess.
The two of them made the same decision at the same time.
"Sorry, sorry for leaving you out yesterday, beautiful Flying Fish … It's time to sing. Grand Mistress, what song would you like to listen to tonight?"
Seiji said to the screen with a smile.
…
It was another new day.
Kaori Miyamoto quietly got up, put on her sportswear, washed her face, and was about to go out for a morning jog.
But she saw her older sister outside the door.
Karen Miyamoto.
Her bright brown hair was tied into a ponytail behind her head. She had a soft oval face, slender eyebrows, gentle orange eyes, a perfect mole at the corner of her right eye, and moist pink lips with a gentle smile … She was a beauty that was quite similar to Yamato Fujiko.
But for the opposite sex, the first impression she left on them wouldn't be her tranquil beauty, but rather her ridiculously large breasts that couldn't be hidden even if she was wearing plain sportswear!
Her breasts were so large that they were practically breaking the rules. Even though she was just standing there with her hands together, they still seemed unparalleled, as if they were ripe fruits.
"Good morning, Kaori."
Kaori's shoulders instantly slumped down when she saw her beautiful older sister smiling and greeting her.
She definitely didn't hate her older sister, but ever since she was young, she hated standing next to her older sister the most!
That was because her older sister was not only beautiful, but she also had a gentle and strong personality, and she was also skilled at almost everything.
Whether it was housework, helping her parents in the store, school grades and sports, or making friends, Karen Miyamoto did everything perfectly.
On the other hand, Kaori Miyamoto was much more clumsy. Even though she wasn't bad at everything, compared to her perfect older sister, she was nothing more than an idiot.
When she was young, Kaori was quite attached to her older sister, but due to the contrast between her and her older sister, she began to distance herself from her older sister after receiving repeated cruel blows. Her personality also gradually became more withdrawn, and she began to like otaku things. She blindly indulged herself, and finally became a fat otaku girl.
During this process, she lost count of how many times her parents nagged her that she should learn from her older sister, be as hardworking as her older sister, and live like her older sister … It was so annoying!!!
Kaori knew that her parents were right, and she also knew that her older sister didn't do anything wrong, but she was annoyed to the extreme. She didn't want to pay attention to these words, nor did she want to get close to her older sister.
Her parents' earnest advice and her older sister's gentle treatment only made her feel annoyed and painful, even if she knew that her family didn't do anything wrong, and that she was the only one at fault.
But that was how she felt.
She closed herself up, like a small animal in the dark, and lived on silently.
Until one day.
"That's right, you're heavier and more disgusting.
"But so what?"
I've long since gotten used to people who are a hundred times more disgusting than you, and that's me.
It was completely unexpected that I became so handsome. I just wanted to lose weight.
You have to keep this a secret, Miyamoto-san.
Because you're the same as me. "
That incomparably handsome boy smiled under the sunlight and reached out to her.
'Can we be friends?'
That moment was as beautiful as a dream.
It really was like a beautiful dream, but it was real!
She knew the secret that he was hiding, and she was the only one who knew.
The beautiful twintailed girl who was always by his side, as well as the alluring tomboy, didn't know!
This was something that belonged solely to her, a scene that belonged solely to her, a dream-like... reality.
She wanted to shake his hand.
But she couldn't.
For the boy who had worked so hard to change himself and finally escaped the shadow of his past, it would be blasphemy for her to shake his hand.
Even if he didn't mind.
Because he didn't mind.
That was why she wanted to change herself!
She wanted to lose weight, learn how to put on makeup, buy some new clothes, and become prettier.
In a way that surprised him a little, she reappeared in front of him and said...
"Look, I've become prettier now ~"
It would definitely be disgusting. He would definitely laugh, but he would also look at her approvingly.
At that time, she would be able to openly and openly reach out to him.
'Please, be friends with me!'
"Honestly, did you refuse me back then because you wanted to be friends with me?"
He would probably say something like that and smile as he reached out his hand.
"I was so shocked that I lost to you, Miyamoto-san..."
Kaori Miyamoto was currently working hard with such an idea in her heart, and she firmly believed that it would come true.
For the past week, she had been exercising in silence and eating less.
The effect was quite obvious. In a week, she had lost more weight than she had expected, which gave her even more confidence.
But... as expected, she was still discovered.
Kaori sighed as she faced her older sister, who was obviously waiting for her.
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