Why would you still say such cunning words to me as not to leave me alone? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's as if I left you behind, as if I abandoned you first.

It's too cunning, center.

But I was impressed. Desperately moved to save me, constantly told me about the touching of his feelings, moved me as a friend, and said that he liked my touch. Very impressed.

I won't leave you alone.

Did you convey your feelings correctly? Seeing the rat girl fighting side by side with him, Center asked this question.

The rat girl is very important, just as important as her significant other. Another self seen through the rat girl. There was no way for her to abandon her. I also hope that the other party will not abandon him.

It would be nice if we could be happy together.

Fighting together back-to-back really makes people's blood boil.

The person behind him is the only partner he has found, an important partner, a partner who cannot be discarded!

How can you lose? How can you lose? It's simply invincible!

The fact that you and I have become partners is really a great happiness in my life. Rat girl, you know what?

The rat girl who was forced to never make a move started to hit someone, and she was so happy that her face was full of smiles. Even the eyebrows and eyes are smiling.

The joy of fighting side by side with your partner describes the present.

The touch of gently wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth by this person just now is still there. The rat girl faltered at Center's words.

What? Knowing that I betrayed you? Knowing that I sold you to Yaba Bune? Why did I come? I betrayed you, betrayed you, trampled on your trust and your liking under my feet, why did I come to save me like this? Why did I just get a call from me and run over?

This person is completely different from himself. It's completely different. How despicable he is, how frank this person is, even he is trusted by this person like this, even if he knows that he is betrayed, he still trusts himself like this.

How much she likes this person, Rat Girl knows. But I can't like it, I can't admit it, her blood is full of betrayals and conspiracies, no matter how much she likes it, she will betray this person. It's her instinct. She doesn't have the instinct to be kind to the people she likes, her instinct is only to calculate, take advantage and scheming. There is no warmth, even if you are surrounded by such warmth as the center, you only show how dirty your instincts are, and you are ashamed of yourself. But this kind of warmth that I don't have is exactly what I desire but can never have. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to imprint the sensation of this person holding her deeply.

center, you're going to be at the top of here. I, the Rat Girl, assure you.

Yokoyama walked down the stairs, and the scene of the conversation with Center still echoed in his mind.

What kind of emotional connection is the so-called partner? There are people like Maeda and Minami, there are people like Sado and Yuko Oshima, and there are people like Center and Rat Girl. What will become of it, is it forced by facts or everyone's choice?

Whatever it is, accept it.

She has no partner, she has always been alone. When she sees Center, she sometimes thinks that maybe it would be a good thing to have a partner.

It must be a wonderful feeling to be trusted with all my heart in this way.

She seemed to be a little envious of the rat girl.

And center. She stood on the stairs and looked out at the concrete ceiling, which was the rooftop where the center was located.

She had a feeling.

"Maeda, you may already have an heir. ”

After talking to himself, Yokoyama returned to the ministry. The ** she saw the other day made her have to think about it. That female ** really has a face similar to Nan! I don't know what will happen to Maeda when she sees it. But it seems that the ** side has found out what Maeda has done recently.

I don't know to what extent, but it is necessary to investigate.

As the sun set, Yokoyama got up and left the department. ――It's time to take Black's shift. I don't know how the spicy is, well, of course, and black. Has this strong opponent already made a move today? Two people who have been together for three years -- Yokoyama is a little jealous.

If possible, I'd like to meet Exciting Sooner!

Before the door could be opened and entered, a spicy sound came from inside.

"Kyohachihashi is here!" she smiled—what a beastly instinct!

"I'm coming. She opened the door and met the fiery gaze. "I also brought a new pineapple bun, would you like to try it?"

"Hmm!" Aro nodded as he held out his hand.

"How are you feeling today?" Yokoyama straightened his skirt and sat down on the stool.

"Okay~Very good~ How is the school?"

Yokoyama handed her the pineapple bun. "Nothing else, just something happened to the center. ”

"Center?!" Agitation's eyes widened. What happened to Center? was beaten by Guya Yaba's men. That center is obviously evenly matched with himself. She put down the pineapple bun, feeling uneasy. She still remembers what happened in the hospital room that day. I hate being touched by others, and I didn't reject the center's touch, probably subconsciously I don't think she hates it. And it's not hateful, it's already a pretty good evaluation for the excitement. And, that day—she remembered the scar on her flank that she had inadvertedly as she got up—a similar scar in the same position as herself. Suddenly, I felt a little bit of sympathy - I didn't know who was stabbed. I almost didn't see everyone myself, and what about Center? I was probably younger than myself when I was stabbed? Although only a little.

"It's not a big deal, although the injury is not serious, at least it doesn't need to be hospitalized. Yokoyama looked at the worried expression on his face tolerantly. She also remembers what happened in the ward and is prepared for the worst. She glanced at a nervous black - this person was probably worried about who the center was, right?

I comforted the excitement, and by the way, I gave the center's mobile phone number to the excitement. Yokoyama and Black exited the room on the pretext that they wanted to talk to the doctor.

In the corner of the ward, there is a rest area. There are sofas and vending machines, and there are even newspapers and magazines in one corner. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a platform for drying clothes and a relaxing place for nearby patients.