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Talking about and comparing girls' body stats in front of girls? What's the difference between this and discussing and comparing the size of XX with people in front of boys?

Next, I hardly need to use my brain, if the orchestra spreads the word a little, maybe some junior high school classmates who know Okami will come forward and testify by example, so that this bastard Okami can definitely say goodbye to his peachy high school life.

The perverted legend about him will be staged again, and maybe it can reach a new high, adding to the campus legend and becoming another legend of Aikawa Private High School.

And when the great god faces a girl who retreats and can only die alone, I will cross my hands and prop up my chin and smile shamelessly in the shadows.

After all, the title of [the pervert who collects girls' measurements in private] is also a rare commodity with a strong girl's aura.

Farewell, comrade-in-arms, the rose-colored high school has already said goodbye to you, may there be no orchestra in heaven.

No matter how you think about it, it's... It's none of my business (spread hands).

What happened next, though, was completely unexpected.

No

It's not unexpected, it's completely unthinkable - even King Arthur was actually a girl, and I was not surprised that I was beaten by the orchestra in a beautiful combination!

Orchestra, a beautiful girl who was evaluated as an A-rank by the great god,

Don't play cards according to the routine!

"Actually, my bust is not as big as seventy-five, just seventy."

Orchestra, this high school girl who claims to be a unique girl, where is it sacred!

What an inexplicable girl would be like this to an adolescent boy who has known him for less than two days, and she is accustomed to telling her bust as a matter of course, and her unpretentious expression is not at all embarrassed!

Guan classmates from the mainland, smiling and smiling, but there seemed to be a pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts on his face as soft as cherry blossoms outside the window, and they made me fall from Nairohua to the outskirts of Mooremanx in an instant - the chill in my heart couldn't stop gushing up.

Some people may wonder why I fell into an ice cave instead of being an embarrassing topic for orchestral music.

The reason is simple.

Yuji Okami, a perverted knife maniac, only took one day to complete the intelligence collection of all the new girls in Aikawa Private High School, and rated each girl with four grades of ABCD with his very clever tasting skills.

And yesterday, I met the great god in the toilet of the karaoke and hated it late.

While I affirmed his strong intelligence gathering ability, and coveted the information about the girls in his hands, in line with the purpose of friendly learning and exchange, the great god and I have thoroughly discussed and studied all the beautiful girls he collected about B-rank and above, and naturally I will not miss the orchestra of being an A-rank beautiful girl.

At that time, the orchestral bust data reported by the great god was seventy-five.

So, is it...

"Yes, I heard you, yesterday."

Do you know how to read minds? Feed!

Tsk, this trough seems to have been spit out.

Orchestral music, as if she has the ability to read minds, she seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts easily.

"Yesterday, the great god and the little husband went to the toilet but never returned, I and everyone were worried that you would have an accident, so I went to the toilet to find you, after all, it was an activity organized by me, and I must be responsible for it to the end."

What a responsible girl, I can't help but want to give reverent applause to such a conscientious and good girl.

Then, there is no need to talk about the rest anymore, you can guess it with your fingers.

The girl, who claimed to be good at eavesdropping on other people's conversations, suddenly saw me and the great god in an embarrassing relationship, so she stood aside and eavesdropped on my conversation with him.

And I didn't mean anything to say that the content of our conversation had been leaked, and the East Window incident was about to happen.

The great god's head was buried in the shadows, and even if he didn't have to deliberately observe, his heart was full of despair.

Because of an accident similar to today's in junior high school, the boy named Yuji Okami has never tasted love, and even, no girl is willing to talk to him for more than three sentences.

is such a poor teenager who has infinite longing for the opposite sex, and when he thinks he can start over when he gets rid of everything, he repeats the same mistake on the first page of the beginning of a new chapter, and is about to say goodbye to the beautiful high school girl again.

If I ask for the area of his psychological shadow, I know that it must be without calculating... Infinity.

As for me, as an accomplice and accomplice, I don't bother with what will happen to me.

Perhaps, it would be a good idea to tie the orchestra home and train it to be a sow that only knows how to ask for a male dog?

"Although I also want my bust to be bigger, after all, it is still a little insufficient compared to my classmates, but I can't change my bust data shamelessly just because I want to get bigger, I think it's better to be realistic."

Be realistic.

Seeking truth from facts is a bit too much.

Some over-the-top high school girl orchestras, to be honest, I've never seen such an unruly girl!

What kind of courage does it take to be so fearless to this extent, hey!

Even Kamihara Suruga didn't let it go, and he could make this kind of statement in front of the public without blinking, right?

How to say, if the speech of the orchestral music is translated as the speech of a boy, it becomes like this:

The shy adolescent boy was saying to two other girls of the same age, "You say that my XX size is too big, but in fact mine is ten centimeters, a little smaller than you said, only seven centimeters." ”

-- That's it.

Can you imagine that image? As a high school boy, can you tell a girl so calmly that my XX is not as big as you think?

Impossible!

It's not a spoof variety show shame game!

"Orchestral classmate, are you...?"

At this time, the great god actually had the courage to speak out miraculously,

"I also have a special hobby of mathematics that goes beyond the usual subjects!?"

Do you think that such inexplicable nonsense can get away with foolishness!?

His face was as pure as a flower, like Baikal's eyes as clear as a clear sky, and he really sent out an invitation:

"That's great! Yesterday my husband and I hit it off at first sight, in the toilet of the karaoke, and when we talked about the first math test of today's entrance exam, we had a heated debate on the relationship between the trigonometric function sincos sine cotangent, and we were at loggerheads on a topic, which would be great if there were orchestral students who had been admitted to this high school at the previous ten levels."

We were talking about trigonometric math yesterday!

Why don't you say that we are actually discussing a beautiful parabola in front of the urinal?!

Belch......

I found out that the great god's ability to refer to the deer as a horse was actually on par with me, but in the face of conclusive evidence, no matter what kind of lie he was unable to refute, no matter how much he said the golden lotus, it was only a dying struggle.

No

The great god is not enough to die and struggle, at most he is typing in the chat box when he counts the seconds, and calling the grandson on the other side to throw away his equipment and go to the river alone-such a clamor.