Obviously, Biqigu's reaction was the same as mine, or rather, his reaction was the same as the other three of us, that is, he unabashedly showed that disgust for the person in front of him, but, obviously, because of the preconceived belief that Biqigu and this guy were very familiar, whether it was my sister or Xuexia, they also transferred their disgust for this middle two disease in front of them to Biqigu's head.

Hawkers,There's no way around it.,A lot of times,Human beings have to bear this kind of pressure.,It's often not your problem.,You have to accept other people's criticism.,Just because you're related to the things they hate.,I think,I think people like Bikiya should be able to see through this, right?

However, obviously, even if he knew this truth, it was still very uncomfortable to be regarded by everyone as a companion of a perverted middle and second disease, and Bi Qigu was unwilling to bear such an attitude, so he quickly wanted to get rid of the relationship with that person: "It's just a group with this guy in physical education class, that's all!"

Hawkers,Although I think that doing this will only smear himself more and more.,Because,I've already seen the kind of shaking S poisonous tongue mode under the snow.。

"Sure enough, like gathers like, and friends are treacherous!"

Pretty summary - while it might be a terrible summary compared to Kiya, all in all, this guy has now been nailed to the pillar of shame under the snow.

So, for the purpose of humanitarian rescue, I think I should still rehabilitate Biqi Valley, after all, this kind of thing that has been wronged for no reason, although I have not experienced it, but I have let others experience it, and what I have done is more serious than what I am doing under the snow now.

So, to this day, I can't forget the look in the look in the look of that innocent player when I was expelled from the team - that desperate, incredible look, simply because that guy challenged my authority, the supreme authority as the leader of the team.

Later, the boy who actually did well on the pitch never touched football again, at least, when I left school.

Although he didn't do that much under the snow, and Biqigu wouldn't necessarily collapse because of such a simple thing, it was still very uncomfortable to be wronged for no reason, so even though Biqigu definitely thought that I was doing more than I was doing now, I still had to help him.

"Don't talk about this, so, this classmate of Biqigu, what are you doing here?" I tried to avoid calling this secondary school disease "a friend of Biqigu", and at the same time changed the topic, otherwise, I felt that in the face of the poisonous tongue that had begun to accumulate under the snow, it would be better than Qigu Hachiman.

"No, uh-nameless warrior, you're mistaken, my relationship with Hachiman isn't just some vulgar classmate, it's a real companion!"

Obviously, it took a long time for the timber to find a name for me, obviously, although my red hair is very distinctive, but in his mind, he should not be able to remember the setting of a red-haired samurai for the time being, so he can only hold back such an awkward name, but, nameless warrior or something, this name is too bad, it's good to just say an empty name!

"So, this, you mean, is a friend of the small business, right? So you are here to find something to do with the small business?" the sister asked cautiously. Obviously, my sister's intention now is also to solve the siege of Hikigu, although I am still a little unhappy with the title of "small business", but, sure enough, if it wasn't for the sake of people so dedicatedly, it wouldn't be Yui Yui Hihama!

Although, I think, if you call this timber a friend of Bikigu, it will make that guy scold you again in your heart that you are "Bichi", this is the so-called kindness that helps the unfortunate look!

Sure enough, Bi Qi Gu's eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at his sister with a pair of residual eyes, the eyes are the windows of the soul, and Bi Qi Gu's eyes successfully turned him from a good handsome guy into a bad boy in the absolute sense, this is not born like me, but his own choice!

However, his sister's words obviously made Kikiza very satisfied, because he did not refute his sister's words in a hurry, although when his sister spoke, he just raised his head high, and I said why don't you tie your trouser belt a little higher and change into a white shirt? With your black-rimmed glasses, you may unexpectedly have the temperament of a national leader!

"Muhahahaha! I said Hachiman, but this is the Ministry of Service?" Kikiza let out a piercing and wonderful smile, and asked Hikiya again, it seems that today's Hikiya can't escape the catastrophe of Kikiza Yoshiki!

"That's right, this is the Ministry of Serving!" but it was under the snow that answered him, and sure enough, this guy, because this society is too lacking in the value and popularity of existence, is it a little impatient?

"Original...... So, according to Mr. Hiratsuka's advice, Hachiman, you have an obligation to fulfill Yu's wish, right? The master-servant relationship that has remained unchanged over hundreds of years is indeed the manifestation of the Great Bodhisattva of Hachiman?"

To be honest, I don't like secondary two diseases, it's not because they're all a bunch of self-righteous stupid people, because even if they graduate from secondary two diseases late, they will graduate eventually, for this kind of patient, we don't need to criticize their IQ ceiling, but the key question is, can these people understand when they speak, always use their own language to entertain themselves or something, make people think that you are mentally ill, will you be happy?

"The ministry won't grant you your wishes. It's just to help you make it happen. "Although the questioner of Kizuza is Hikigu, this is the second time in a row that Yukishimo has interjected to answer, and in addition, I have found a very strange point, that is, from beginning to end, except for talking to me and talking to Hikigu, Kizuki has never looked at his sister or Yukiya with a straight face, or he has raised his head high to avoid their gaze, or he has deliberately turned his head away in a somewhat evasive way like now.

So,This guy is still a guy who basically doesn't dare to talk to girls! I suddenly had a feeling of "this guy is very pitiful", after all, compared with Biqigu's "choosing not to talk to people", his "inability to talk to girls" situation is definitely more pitiful!

Obviously, under the snow also noticed this, and instead of merely showing sympathy like I did, she used a very snowy trick - a big straight ball, and pointed out the matter without hesitation: "I'm talking to you, right?

Moreover, it seems that she has seen through that the timber seat is just a guy who is strong on the outside, and she grabbed the collar of the timber seat very strongly, forcing him to look directly at her face.

K!O! should have added a special effect to this, for the face of the timber was slowly changed from a little nervous and excited red at first, to white, and finally, completely purple, and then, as he let go of his collar with some satisfaction under the snow, he seemed to be a little unable to hold it, and slowly fell down.

It's exactly what a guy looks like because he's overly frightened and can't fight.

However, he was still very strong, and he propped himself up on the table with his own hands, and then let out that incomprehensible laugh again: "...... Hmm, hmm, hahaha. It was unexpected!"

"Also, don't use this way of speaking anymore!"

“……”

"So, what are your fingerless gloves? What's the point? Isn't it impossible to protect your fingers by wearing them?"

Then, the vicious words of the tide under the snow poured towards the timber seat, and I could not help but close my eyes for this sensitive and fragile middle two disease that my mind might have unexpectedly suffered, because I had already seen his end.

Sure enough, when I opened my eyes, I seemed to see the dying expression of a person when he was about to die, and of course, his expression was still open to Qigu: "Hachiman, if it were you, you would definitely understand me and inherit my will!

This kind of sentence like a light novel line, by the way, I think it would be better to express it in words like this: "Hachiman, if it were you, even a god, he would kill me!"

But Bi Qi Gu is really pitiful, although he tries to avoid talking to the timber every time, but every time, the timber finds the position of the Bi Qi Gu like a persistent lover - hey, don't you really think about accepting his kindness?

It seems that because the timber seat is too pitiful like this, this time Bi Qigu, finally did not choose to escape, but bravely met the gaze of the timber seat, and in the timber block's expectant eyes, he walked in front of the timber seat, and then-then there was no then.

Because Hikiya stepped on the unknown objects that had just spilled out of the body of the timber seat under his feet, he stopped.

Hikiya picked up a piece on the ground, which should be like manuscript paper, looked at it, and then slowly, picked up the other papers that had been spilled in the classroom, and seemed to arrange them in some order.

Just when I was wondering when Hikiya had become such a clean-loving person, Hikiya held his forehead heavily, and ignored the voice of Kikiza who was crying with joy, "Well, you can understand without me saying it, it's really you." That hellish time wasn't spent together in vain!", handing the sorted papers to me, who was closest to him.

And I think I should also understand why Biqigu wants to support the forehead.

Because he does have a need to regret it. I won't say anything about the poor writing, I won't say anything about the semantics of the article, and I won't say a lot of kana that seems to have unknown meanings, but I regret that I can still know what it is.

But my sister, who was lying behind me, standing on tiptoe, pressing my shoulders and watching what was written on the paper as I flipped it, probably didn't know what it was.

Even if I didn't see her face, I could tell from her breath that my sister was completely confused about the thing in front of her - speaking of which, hey, old lady, are you too close to me, your breasts or something, it's completely attached to my back, and ah, your breath or something, the kind of nice smell that comes out, I can also completely smell it!

Although I'm your younger brother.,But before that,,I'm also a normal male high school student.,As a male high school student,,,You're bound to react to a beautiful girl.,Even if this beautiful girl is an older sister, it's no exception.,No.,React to your sister or something.,Yubihama Kazuya.,What a terrible idea you have!

Luckily, my height seemed to have helped me a little at this time, and my sister seemed to be a little tired from lying on my shoulders on tiptoe, so she quickly put her hand down, and then, the touch of her breasts, which had been clinging to my back, was gone.

It's a little bit of a cruel look - this kind of perverted sister control remarks shouldn't be on me.

Anyway, my sister pointed to the manuscript paper in my hand and asked, "Eh, Xiaohe, can you see what this thing is?"

Although I was tempted to say that I couldn't read it, in fact, in front of my sister, I couldn't lie, because I did, although I was ashamed that I could understand it.

"Probably, it's a novel or something!"

That's right, the things on these papers are novels, and at first glance, they are novels in the style of timber and wood, and they are full of secondary two attributes, which is also a point that makes me feel very unhappy - understanding this kind of novel full of secondary two atmosphere, doesn't it mean that I am also a potential patient of secondary two disease?

"That's right, that's my novel, I didn't expect the nameless samurai His Highness to understand?Could it be that we are also comrades-in-arms who have fought together, but in the long history, your name has been omitted, ah, my best friend, please tell me your name, General Yoshiki, you will never treat those who have helped you!"

Ahhh

Therefore, there is only one way to deal with this kind of guy, and that is to dodge indefinitely, and absolutely prohibit contact!

However, by the time I realized this, I felt that it was a little too late, because Yoshiki Kizuza, as if he had discovered a new continent, walked towards me step by step with a sparkling gaze: "My dear friend, let's recreate a great cause!"

Create your sister!

At this time, we need to save the world.

That's right, and Yukino under the snow didn't disappoint me, although I don't think she subjectively wanted to save me, but objectively, her cold words to the wood wood seat did have the effect of saving me.

"So, timber seats, is your request related to this pile of things?"

"Ah, that's it," Kikiza hurriedly turned around when he heard the question under the snow, bent his body at ninety degrees, and listened respectfully to the lecture under the snow, "That is, this is the original manuscript of my novel, and I want to submit it to a new artist award, and I can't get other people's opinions because I don't have friends." I hope to get your comments. ”

I think I can add one more to the guilt of the second disease, that is, to write novels in order to satisfy my boring fantasies and creative desires, and not to be satisfied with self-satisfaction.

There is a good saying, it's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault that you run out for others to see, in the same way, it's not your fault that fiction is used as a means of self-satisfaction, but if it's still like letting others see your self-satisfying things, then you have to be prepared to be scolded for being indecent!

I don't think Kiguma has the ability to do this, and it doesn't seem like anyone who can spare anything in this kind of thing, whether it's under the snow or Hikiya.

As for my sister's evaluation, don't you think her innocent evaluation of "Eh, what the hell did you write, I can't understand" can reach the MAX of power damage?

So, "Wouldn't it be nice to have a website or a post to show somewhere?"

"I can't do it. Because those guys are merciless. I'll die if I'm sprayed for nothing!"

Well, I think I can sentence the timber to death in advance, if this kind of troll on the Internet who does not make direct contact can make you want to die or live, then, it is foreseeable that the upcoming unique reprimand under the snow will make the timber seat die from the appearance to the heart!

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The update will not be very stable for a period of time.,I thought I could take care of both research and writing.,But when things really come, I feel that the time is completely insufficient.,So before the end of the 23rd insurance research exam.,It's estimated that the update really has to be fate.,In short, bless me to get the insurance research first!(It's exactly the same as the old pit.,Although this is originally a festival pit!)