Chapter 3 Do You Really Just Want to Be Friends with Hishiro?
"Damn, that bald man of Hirako Mako, he dared to come so late, it seems that his skin is itchy"
"Well, although someone has come out after eating now, it's not a big deal, so you should exercise your patience."
"What I hate most is waiting"
"Calm, calm"
I stood at the door of the cafeteria, playing with the wooden chopping knife in my hand, I have to say, this wooden knife is quite exquisite, even the pattern on the knife handle is exactly the same as the white fight, but unfortunately the weight will not be the same, but this weight is just suitable for the freshmen who have just entered the school. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info playing, I glanced at the side of the day, she was trying to open her eyes wide, eager to get clairvoyance, one will look forward, one will look to the side, but each action only brings disappointment and anger, until a sound of underbeating came behind us.
"Yo, in the day, it's early" A guy with long yellow hair and a loveless expression appeared behind us with a group of characters of different shapes.
"Bastard" didn't want to say anything more in the day, and punched Hirako Mako in the face, and then knocked Hirako Mako to the ground and punched and kicked him.
"You are?" After a while, after Hirako Mako got up from the ground, she immediately changed her serious expression, and seemed to have been accustomed to the powerful attacks of the day, and asked me in the tone of an interrogator.
"I, Aizen Sousuke, the first time we met, you really impressed me"
"Haha, it's good to get used to it, I'm Hirako Mako, and these people behind me are Yagimaru Lisa, Liuche Kennishi, Aikawa Luowu, Jiunan Bai, and Fengqiao Loujuro" while saying, while introducing them to me one by one, it is worthy of Hirako Mako, even if he was beaten in front of me in the day, after a second, it turned out to be as if nothing happened, I felt that it was a delusion just now, but fortunately, the red marks on his face and a small amount of nosebleeds proved that the violence just now happened.
After we bought a meal together, we sat down and chatted.
"How did you meet Hishiri Aizen, I haven't seen you beaten by her for so long, I'm curious how you did it?" Mako Hirako asked with a whim.
"Aizen, do you drink, although you are a freshman, it should be okay to drink, right?" Yagmaru Lisa, the girl with glasses, asked, she should have been polite, because of the wine glass in her hand and the flush on her face from drinking, I have a new impression of her, as far as I know before, she seems to be lustful, let's stay away from him, how can I say that I am also a decent gentleman.
"That's good, in the day, you can make friends in one morning" This is Jiu Nanbai, a pair of sunglasses stuck in her hair, although the appearance is innocent and simple, but I feel that she is a very deep existence in the city, I hope I think too much. However, Jiu Nanbai should be the only one who didn't sarcastically say it, although the other three just sat there and drank in a low-key manner, but the shock in their eyes couldn't be hidden, yes, it was shock, except for the few friends they had known for a long time, there were almost no friends in the day, because when he couldn't bear the other party, he punched the other party in the face directly, so it was strange to be able to make friends.
"It's okay in the day, I feel like it's easy to talk to her, and I don't have to think about it," I said according to what I thought.
"Aizen, your words are very perfunctory, and you don't bother to be sarcastic about me talking without using my brain!" The words were accompanied by the sound of fists rubbing.
I immediately gave in, I didn't want to explain anything, I talked to her, and the more I explained, the more I was beaten, but it was a really good feeling. Of course, I'm not a masochist, almost every sentence in my last life has to give full play to my IQ, puns, sarcasm, metaphors are very common, as long as I dare to have a sentence IQ offline, there is no place to die in minutes. But today is really comfortable, and the feeling of thinking about what to say is simply enjoyable. I'm really lucky to be able to talk to Hishiro, and as for talking to Hirako, I always feel a scrutinizing gaze and tone.
They chatted with me without a word, the parents were short, and the background and family background were almost all set out by them, as for why they used the set, because they always led the topic to my experience seemingly unintentionally but intentionally, but there was nothing to say, I was from Soul Street, and I had no family, and in the end, I could only bring them a burst of apologies, and let me revisit the experience of being lonely in the past as if they were very guilty, but their faces were not guilty. However, how can you reveal my information in vain, you also have to tell me about your past experience, so that it is fair.
"Pingzi, just talking about my experience, how did you guys meet, it seems that you've known each other for a short time, right?"
"yes, I've known each other since I was on Soul Street. At that time, the bullies on the street bullied the weak all day long, and the day of the world really couldn't stand it, a slipper smashed into his face, but he had a lot of helpers, I and the fist of them were all residents of the neighborhood, and we saw a group of people bullying a little girl, so we were going to come over to help, but it didn't help anything, and the day of the world knocked them all to the ground. . . Haha, then we often punish evil and promote good together."
"It's really in line with the style of the day, but was she so strong before?"
"Why, Aizen, would you like to experience my fists for yourself?"
"I know it's wrong, please forgive me" I immediately made a pleading gesture, I didn't want to test her strength with my flesh anymore.
"Alright, it's almost time to go back to class. Aizen, will you drink with us in the future? With Pingzi's casual words, everyone's eyes shifted to me, there are expectations such as Rishiri, but more of a defensive look, this kind of look is really unpleasant, especially now I don't have any bad intentions, I was actually regarded as a person with ulterior motives, hey, in this world, it is difficult to be a good person.
"No, I don't really like this kind of lively place, and besides, it's tiring enough to torture me in the classroom every day."
"Blue dye, you guy, but if you don't want to come, forget it" Rishi surprisingly didn't hit me, I didn't expect her to have a considerate side.
"However, I'm going to have a lot of trouble in the classroom in the future," Rishiri let out a shuddering laugh, which made me think of my miserable study life in the future, although she was laughing, the disappointment in her eyes could not be hidden. But I don't want to say much, I want to make friends with a group of people who doubt me, and this kind of thing that challenges my psychological limits. The group walked to the door of the classroom in silence, and after entering the classroom in the world, Mako Hirako did not walk to the first class, but stood behind me without moving, and after a while, Mako Hirako whispered behind me
"Aizen, you're close to Hishiro, do you really just want to be friends with her?"
"Well, I didn't plan on making a whole bunch of friends through her"