My Chat Group Is Really Strange Chapter 620

Mo Wang was about to follow when he caught sight of a familiar back from the corner of his eye—a head of light purple hair standing out vividly in the sunlight.

"Rikka, look at that person..." Mo Wang had just turned to point her out to Rikka when he discovered that the three people ahead of him had already vanished without a trace.

"Strange, where did they go?"

Looking at the disappeared Rikka and Utsumi, Mo Wang felt somewhat puzzled.

Just then, a pair of hands gently covered his eyes from behind.

The fingers were slender and soft, carrying a faint sweet fragrance. A playful voice sounded by his ear, with the slyness of a little devil. "Guess who I am?"

Mo Wang froze for a moment. Both the voice and scent were incredibly familiar.

"Akane... Shinjo?" Mo Wang asked tentatively.

The hands immediately released him, followed by a silvery burst of laughter from behind. Mo Wang turned around and, sure enough, saw that familiar face—Akane Shinjo stood before him in fashionable summer clothes, her eyes curving into crescents as she smiled.

"Correct!" Akane clapped happily. "I didn't expect to run into you here, Mo Wang." Her smile was as bright as ever, but her eyes held complicated emotions that Mo Wang could not understand.

"Why are you here?"

Mo Wang looked at Akane Shinjo before him, his gaze full of confusion.

This clearly was not Tsutsujidai.

"My, why can't I appear here?"

Akane Shinjo asked Mo Wang with a smile.

Yet that question left Mo Wang unsure how to answer.

Mo Wang stared at Akane Shinjo with a frown.

To be honest, he had a very poor impression of the Akane Shinjo before him.

His memories and instincts were both telling him at high speed that this woman was