Her pale blonde curly hair fell to her fair cheeks, slightly itchy, but Mary didn't raise her hand to push them behind her ears, her attention was all focused on the notes in front of her, from which she could see that she should be a very serious person.

Mary's father worked in the Positive Law Agency, whose full name is the National Research Institute for the Practical Use of Magic, and its work content and direction are dedicated to the daily life of magic.

Compared with the various conveniences and benefits brought to the world by the study of positive legal organs, the power and benefits that can be obtained by working in positive legal organs are too insignificant, so it is easy for such a group of idealists as positive legal organs to gain the admiration and favor of others.

So Mary is also easy to get favor from other people because she has such a father.

It may be easy to misunderstand this, but in fact, Mary is a very beautiful girl, her father is a noble researcher of the Positive Law Agency, and her mother is a noble lady of noble birth who is unscrupulous, and her beautiful appearance and wealthy family background make it easy for her to gain friendly or admiring eyes from others, and her father's profession is at best just icing on the cake.

A shadow obscured Mary's notebook.

Mary looked up quietly, and this did not surprise her in the slightest, for she was used to it.

Her beautiful appearance will bring her all kinds of convenience, but correspondingly, it will naturally attract some tiresome flies and moths.

When Mary raised her head to see the person in front of her, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.

It turned out to be him?

It was the boy who was covered in a cloak.

Of course, Mary remembered this teenager, in fact, I am afraid that this teenager was actually the most well-known or noticed person in the class at this time.

Not to mention his eye-catching outfit, his success in the final entrance test was enough to make him one of the most eye-catching freshmen, and his breast-beating behavior towards the teacher just now made him the focus of attention and discussion of everyone in the class.

Of course, most of this attention is not positive.

What is he coming to me for?

If it was an ordinary teenager, Mary, who had been in a hundred battles, naturally had a wealth of experience to deal with, what kind of expression should be used, what kind of excuse, and naturally send the other party away, but this strange guy in front of her made Mary unable to figure out the depth for a while, and couldn't figure out her intention.

The smile still hung on the corners of Mary's mouth, but if you look closely, you can see signs of unnaturalness and stiffness.

"Your name is Al, do you have anything to do with me?"

After waiting for a while, the strange cloaked boy on the other side was still standing in front of her, and Mary finally couldn't help but ask.

"Oh yes. The strange cloaked boy on the other side finally made a sound, and Mary had thought that the voice of the faceless boy seemed to be quite good, but now that the other party was standing in front of her, just two words reinforcing Mary's previous impression of him.

"Your name is Mary, right? Can we be friends?"

The boy asked in a voice that impressed Mary, but his tone was full of hesitation and hesitation.

Mary was stunned.

A smile slowly crept up the corners of her mouth.

This is the most childish type of pick-up she has ever encountered.

The cloaked boy in front of her suddenly looked cute in Mary's eyes, of course, not in that sense, but in Mary's eyes, the original mystery and eccentricity of the cloaked boy had all retreated, and in her imagination, under the cloak should be just a completely naïve little boy.

The smile on Mary's face became more comfortable and beautiful, and she replied calmly and calmly, "Do you want to be friends with me?"

The cloaked boy nodded.

"Actually, we're already friends, aren't we? aren't classmates just friends?" said Mary, smiling freely.

The teenager on the other side was silent.

Although Mary couldn't see the expression on the other party's face because of the cloak, Mary could already guess the expression of the face under the cloak at this time.

It must be a red-faced and helpless face!

Mary had met a little boy like this before, and looking at the cloaked boy opposite, she couldn't help but feel nostalgic in her heart.

However, Mary's next move by the cloaked boy on the other side frightened Mary.

Without warning, the boy suddenly held out his hand to Mary.

His movements were light and fast, like a cat leaping out to hunt.

If it was a normal situation, Mary would definitely not be able to reflect the other party's actions like this, because she couldn't know in advance what the other party's intention was to suddenly reach out to her, but because what had just happened was right in front of her, so-

In that moment, Mary remembered the horror of the teacher's chest being dominated by this cloak geek.

Phew!

Exclaim.

Hug your chest.

Squat.

Coherent.

Al's hand could only touch the back of Mary's hand protecting her chest before it was blocked.

After failing to attack his chest, he kept his head up and froze in place.

"What did you just want to do?"

Mary, who was half-squatting with her chest hugged, raised her head slightly, her face flushed, and she asked angrily.

As if afraid of the other party's lightning-fast groping pig hand, Mary's hand tightly protected her chest, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Give you a chest massage?"

Al replied a little dazed, still bewildered by the other party's violent reaction.

Hearing this extremely rogue answer, Mary's face flushed even more, and she clutched her chest tightly, but the ups and downs became even more severe.

"Hooligans!"

Mary scolded hatefully, being able to make her with excellent upbringings scold such words, which shows how angry she has been at this moment.

Al blinked, he felt something really inexplicable.

Didn't you already promise to be friends?

"Poof!hahahaha~"

Pochi, who had been hiding behind and watching the play, finally couldn't help it, he slapped the table and laughed wildly, laughing so much that tears flowed out.

Al didn't care, he looked down at the book in his arms, and shouted to Pochi in a positive way, "I've tried, but she doesn't want to, the book is mine!"

"Hahaha~" Poki laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, he finally calmed down a little, and waved his hand at Al indifferently: "It's ha, of course it's yours, cough cough hahaha"

Al nodded and said thank you in satisfaction.

But at this time, Mary, who was on the side, had doubts.

"He gave you the book?"

Mary asked, pointing to the book in Al's arms, still holding her chest tightly in fear.

"Yes. ”

"Why did he give you this book?"

"Because I promised her to come and give you a breast massage. Al replied truthfully.

"That's what you're doing to me?" Mary froze, feeling completely incomprehensible.

Al nodded.

Mary felt insane.

This is simply incomprehensible content, and I don't understand what the hell this guy on the other side thinks?

Or was he just trying to deceive himself by making excuses for his rude behavior?

Mary came up with a brilliant way to verify it.

"If he gives you a book and asks you to give me a chest cough massage, then I'll give you five copies and you can press him five times, okay?" Mary said in a low voice.

"No, five times is too much. ”

Mary was amazed, but she didn't show it on her face, but continued to bargain calmly. "So four times, three times?"

"At most once. ”

Al didn't like to give people chest massages, never did, especially when it was a man, and Al developed a much stronger sense of disgust.

"Okay, but you have to be heavier. ”

"No problem. ”

The deal was struck, and Al walked briskly towards Pochi.

With Pochi's screams, the legend of the Ceylon Gun Flower Class Seeking Light Class 'Chest Masseur' was officially born.

ps: It's cool for the New Year, but the author is so lazy.

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