At this moment, Tianhaidai felt the horror of boys in another sense. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

No, to be precise, I felt the horror of a boy named Haruta Haruhi.

Suddenly, he issued sincere praise to the women around him.

It is done very naturally, without any artificiality or deliberateness or intention, purely from the heart!

Dai, who was attacked like this, felt like she had been hit...... It was like being shot by some kind of sharp arrow, and my heart moved.

She has never been in a relationship.

But she, who has had all kinds of imaginations about this kind of thing, can decide that this is a love relationship - the love for men!

The female cartoonist with a blushing face is a little chaotic.

This kid ...... Haruta-kun......

"Teacher. ”

"What...... What's wrong!?"

"Would you like to play with this?" Harumi asked, smiling, pointing to a stall.

A faint smile on Junxiu's face revealed a gentle color.

This is...... Heartbeat bonus?

Dai was stunned for a moment.

I didn't feel this way until now......

Although I thought he was handsome and shiny from the beginning, it was also the kind of appreciation, like watching handsome idols on TV, I thought it was good-looking but didn't have any special thoughts.

I didn't expect to look at it again once I was tempted...... It feels so different!

For the first time in her life, Dai experienced this.

Chest turmoil, face heated...... How to suppress it?

That's right, divert attention!

The female cartoonist hurriedly moved her gaze to the stall that the other party was referring to.

It's a common target shooting game stall. There are various dolls on the shelves in the back, and customers shoot them with improvised air guns in front of the counter in front of them, and if they shoot down any doll, they can take it.

"The dolls are all homemade, not commercially available, each one is unique. ”

Harusa introduced the features of the booth.

Dai took a look and also found the advertising slogan of the stall.

Each of the dolls handmade by the students is unique...... The quality also seems to be quite good, which is really attractive, as evidenced by the constant arrival of customers.

Want a ...... Dai said in a small voice in her heart.

"Okay, it's decided, let's play. Harusa said decisively and stepped forward.

Didn't wait for my answer...... No, it was my expression that I wanted it. Dai felt the thoughtfulness of the other party.

It's a great combo.

And he didn't look at it at all...... It's ......

Harusa paid and got the airsoft gun.

"Teacher, come here. ”

"Oh...... Oh. Dai obediently approached the past.

When she took the air gun in the other party's hand, she was shocked to realize that she could be so close to the boy!

Although I still feel nervous, it is completely different from fear-type tension, and there is no tension in my body, and I don't feel any discomfort.

Such...... Pretty good.

Under Haruji's instructions, Dai raised her gun, took a pose, and took aim.

Shoot ......

None of them were shot down.

This is the result of course. She was a little helpless.

"Good job, teacher. ”

"Huh?" Why is it praised?

Harusa smiled at her.

"Thanks to the teacher, I already know how to shoot the target, so it's up to me. ”

Joon's face is full of confidence.

Dai was stunned again.

Harusa paid again and got the airsoft for the second time.

"Teacher, you want the second rabbit doll on the right the most, right?"

Dai nodded.

"Understood. ”

Harusa raises his gun and aims and shoots!

Bullet after bullet hit the target doll accurately.

The doll persevered, but gradually shifted its position, and finally got hit in the head with a shot and flipped over!

The key is location. Dai faintly saw it.

"Congratulations to this guest for winning a prize!"

The student who set up the stall took out the rabbit doll.

Harusa took the doll and handed it to Dai with a smile.

"Thank you......"

Dai took the fluffy and cute rabbit and held it in her arms, feeling soft and fluffy.

Fluffy ...... Harusa couldn't help but take a look at the other party's chest, which was slightly deformed by the rabbit.

Sensing this gaze, Dai felt shy...... But there are no feelings like nausea, rejection, or tightness.

It's not that androphobia is cured.

Rather, the body and mind accepted that Haruta Haruhi was a special existence.

It's horrible...... Too good to be terrible.

Haruta-kun did so well, it's all a little too good.

Dai thought silently, blushing slightly, and quietly looked at the young man beside her.

After that, the two went shopping for a while.

Harusa thinks about whether to contact Mika and Chiaki, so he just takes the teacher to see the shop in his class.

He thought he should get in touch and ask them if they wanted to come along. If I come, there will be two more girls, and the teacher will feel more relaxed.

Let's get my opinion first.

"Teacher......" He turned his head to look, but he didn't see the female cartoonist.

"Huh?" Got separated!?

He hurriedly glanced behind him.

I saw Dai standing a few meters away, talking to a girl.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Haruji walked over.

"This kid is separated from the adults. Dai said.

Harusa looked at the girl.

This girl is supposed to be a schoolboy...... She has pale green hair tied into long braids, wears a floral dress and a warm jacket, wears stockings and small leather boots on her legs, and has a beautiful face, big blue eyes, and long slightly curled eyelashes, which is very cute.

She stared at the rabbit doll in the female cartoonist's arms, and she wanted it.

I got separated from the adults, I was attracted to this doll, and I was noticed by the teacher...... Harusa thinks so.

"What's your name?" Dai asked softly.

"Name...... You can't just tell a stranger. The little girl's gaze shifted from the doll to the other person's face.

The sense of prevention is quite strong.

Dai and Harusa glanced at each other.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it...... Do you have a cell phone?" asked Harusa.

"Yes, but I didn't bring it out. The little girl glanced at the boy.

"If I had, I would have called. ”

There was a hint of frustration in his tone.

"Do you remember your phone number?"

"I don't remember ......"

"Then you have to go to the lost children. ”

The little girl pursed her mouth slightly and kicked her feet.

"I'm not a lost child. ”

Self-esteem is also quite strong.

The corners of Haruji's mouth curled slightly.

"I'm sorry, you're a lost child, come with us honestly. ”

"Hmph...... People don't want it. The little girl looked away, "Just wait here, and my uncle will find me." ”

It's quite stubborn.

Harusa smiled.

He walked up to the girl, crouched down, and looked at the other person's face.

"You...... She looks cute. ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then her face turned slightly red and she turned her head shyly.

"A lovely girl like you, standing here alone, could run into strange guys. ”

Harusa's tone changed, and he said in a slightly deep voice.

"When you meet that kind of person, you will be done badly or kidnapped...... This is no joke. ”

Little girl: "............"

"You may think it's humiliating to admit that you've been separated from an adult, but what is this humiliation compared to the bad things that might happen to you?"

"If you are a smart girl, you should have the consciousness that you are very cute, and put the consciousness of protecting yourself first. ”

Harusa stood up.

"If you don't believe us, you don't want to go with us, you can find the Discipline Inspection Commissioner, those with chapters on their sleeves, or you can ask the big brother or big sister who is setting up a stall for help, they are all students of this school, and they won't harm you. ”

With that, he simply turned to the female cartoonist.

"Let's go, teacher. ”

"But ......"

Dai showed a hesitant look, but when she saw Harusa's eyes, she understood something.

Harusa walked away, and Dai glanced at the little girl again, and followed.

Take six steps, seven steps......

"Wait...... Wait!"

A little girl's voice sounded behind him.

The corners of Haruji's mouth hooked, revealing a smile of "plan success".