I took a deep breath and tried to suppress all the panic factors under the calm appearance, "Nan, Takahashi Minami, you are the captain of Group A, you are the example of everyone, absolutely and absolutely you can't admit defeat easily!" ”

Although she couldn't stop the tears flowing, she still held back her chokes, clenched her small fists at her side, and forced her little face into a red apple, "Well, I don't admit defeat, we want to sing our song and let everyone see that we are not clowns!" ”

It's really a coaxing hot-blooded baga, and sure enough, only an inescapable responsibility can make your glass heart strong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Stupid like you, young master, should I put you in a tin can to protect you?

As if being dragged by something, I slowly lowered my head, and gently branded a seemingly nonexistent kiss in the corner of her dizzy eyes, "Nan, we will stand by your side, support behind you, and even stand in front of you, we are a whole, no matter what time we bear together, so, so, don't put too much pressure on yourself, always remember ......"

"You're going to have my back behind me, right?" Takahashi Minami looked at me intently, and took the words I hadn't sorted out yet, and the pupils full of pure trust made me want to dodge. But just like the kiss just now, I couldn't take my eyes off it, just silently looked at the trust in her eyes, helplessly feeling that deep inside me, it seemed that something was gradually collapsing that even I didn't know.

"Yes," I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick my lips, nodding vigorously under her gaze, "I'll support you behind you!" ”

"Forever?" She grabbed the hem of the shirt, and the tight, trembling sensation passed through the thin fabric and into my sensory nerves.

Forever? Forever a hairy huh? Isn't this a word that should be spoken only after lying in a coffin?

"Forever!" In a resolute tone of obsession, I blurted out again before my sanity could react.

Yaga! Yaga! Yaga! The surname is white, are you in the water, hey? Now that he is not dead, what qualifications do he have to say such outrageous words! You don't even know when you'll disappear, and you dare to promise others forever, isn't it too shameless!

Minami Takahashi exhaled heavily, as if he had been holding his breath since just now, and his soft and warm little hands passed under my armpits, wrapped around me again, and his face was close to my heart, and he whispered as if talking to himself, "It's good, I knew that there would always be Rin-chan behind me......"

The sound of the crisp heel hitting the floor sounded not far from us, waking up Minami Takahashi, who was nestled in my arms for comfort, and me, who had been immersed in self-loathing.

"Why are you standing here?" I don't know when it began, Mariko Shinoda, who had been standing there, stood against the wall with a calm breath, the light in her low-hanging eyes was restrained, and the corners of her lips were slightly stiff, "Everyone is still waiting for you!" ”

Takahashi Minami broke free from my arms, his embarrassed little face turned crimson again, his hands wiped the tears on his face in a panic, looked at the lipstick marks on my shirt, and after stumbling and leaving a sentence, he turned around and ran without looking back, "I...... I'll go to the bathroom! ”

Nimei's! Do you want to act so shy? It's like being caught #rape.,It's going to show it to whom! (Bone: In a sense, you EQ guy guessed right.) Young Master Bai disdainfully: Cut, take this unreliable joke seriously, the person with a negative IQ should be you! Bones sighed: Alas, we really overestimated your deviation value! ）

Ignoring the infinite roar in my heart, the young master squinted with my lips hooked, pulled open a button with my hand, and shrugged my shoulders absently, "It's a little hot in the box, I'm out to breathe." ”

"Oh? Is the room temperature too high? Mariko Shinoda's tone was a bit casual, and the smile on her face didn't change at all, and she only looked at my neckline and looked secret, but I don't know why, but I always felt that there was something in this word, and it sounded a little uncomfortable.

…… Ya, young master, I feel that Mao suddenly became cold, could it be that he has been outside for too long?

I instinctively took a step to the side, leaned limply against the windowsill, elbowed against the windowsill to support myself, and casually refastened the buttons I had just unfastened, "yes, don't you think these little ones are too lively today?" They made the room temperature rise by them. Ah, by the way, you seem a little dull today, and you're also worried about the Red and White Song Society? ”

Mariko Shinoda reached out and grabbed my collar, took out a tissue from her pocket, wiped it on my shirt a few times, and then threw the red tissue on the ground, and stepped on it and crushed it a few times, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and a very heavy atmosphere spread, and her slightly cold eyes looked me up and down for a long time, which seemed to look straight into my soul, making me gradually uncomfortable, "Aren't you in a hurry to go home today?" ”

Test! What the hell is that color? Is the shirt discolored? Compared to the quality of the little devil's glasses, the quality of this dress is too rubbish! No, young master, I seem to be wearing a black shirt today!

"Huh?" I glanced at the flattened tissue and asked nonchalantly before I reacted, "I don't care, ah...... If you have any problems, it's okay to go first, I'll take care of the little ones in the box to get them home safely. ”

When we met in the theater just now, didn't this girl say that she was going to party until late at night with a seven-point evil smile and a three-point threat? If you want to leave early, the young master will not be as reluctant as you. Isn't it too late to start pretending to be a good person now! Fortunately, the default birthday of the Ruojing family is tomorrow, young master, I have enough time to deal with those two B girls!

Mariko Shinoda looked at me for a long time, and I always felt that in her seemingly calm eyes, I saw something burning like fire, and in an instant, I always felt that something I couldn't grasp was gradually changing, and I couldn't help but swallow and spit and take a step back.

My movements were like the sound of a starting gun, and Mariko Shinoda, who had been motionless, quickly took a step, clasped her hands on the back of my head and chin, and a frightening look flashed in her eyes, forcing me to meet her gaze, and said indistinctly in a low voice, "Why do you ...... Gentle, do you know what you're doing? You want me to ...... What should I do? I would be reluctant to let go...... No, I, won't let go! ”

Whoa, which nerve didn't match this curry maniac? It's too hard, isn't it? The young master's jawbone is going to be broken by you! Grave light! Hey, hey, hey? What the hell are you talking about with such big eyes? I can't hear clearly for Young Master Mao?!

Although I kept complaining in my heart, the hand I tried to break free couldn't make the next move after touching her tense and seemingly still trembling body. "Hello? I'm going to ...... jaw."

Mariko Shinoda's body stiffened for a moment, then she let go of her hand that was suppressing me, took a step back, spread her hands and gestured, and after taking a heavy breath, her face showed the same teasing smile as before, "Okay, let's go back quickly!" The protagonist can't be absent for a long time. ”

"Cough cough cough...... Dao, I see! Her sudden look made me a little unresponsive, and she rubbed her aching jaw blankly, "Ahem...... Have you been ...... lately? Ahem is getting more and more violent? ”

"Is there one? Then let's make it more violent! "Mariko Shinoda, who had already turned around and was about to leave, turned around and smiled at me, her slender arms suddenly stretched out, and effortlessly strangled my neck again, exuding a strong aura all over her body, and dragged me away with a swaying posture." Wakai – San. ”

"Hey! Let go...... Let go of me, I'll go myself...... "Damn Curry Panda, don't think you're really good, young master, I'm just letting you!"

Your sister's! What the hell are a bunch of people crammed into the streets? Does the department store make a big deal!

In the crowded streets, the young master and I skillfully used my slender body to sensitively walk through the narrow gaps of the crowd. Just as I was spitting and hurrying, a stupid figure appeared near my left, and happened to block my path.

"Go away! Are you blind? "A man with a face full of flesh and a man who was not a good kind at first glance accidentally bumped into the shoulder of the man who was standing stupidly. Although it was someone else who was knocked and almost fell, the man stared angrily, looking like he wanted to eat others, and waved his fist at the other party viciously, "Dare to block Lao Tzu's way, isn't your skin itchy!" ”

The person who was hit looked back at him expressionlessly, without showing any timidity, but just asked in an undulating tone, "Excuse me, how to go on xxx road?" ”

The man's expression was like eating a dead fly, and he stared at the other party for a long time, but he saw that the person did not react at all, "Turn left ahead!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at the other party defiantly, spat at the mouth viciously, and turned away while muttering. "Phew, that's bad luck! I actually met a madman when I went out! ”

Ahh The road idiot attribute is guilty again! I didn't expect to see her on vacation. Hawkers,That man said in the opposite direction.,In terms of this girl's urine sex that doesn't distinguish between left and right.,Maybe you can go right.。

Young master, I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, picked the corners of my mouth irresponsibly, and pushed open a certain window to clear the flower shop, and walked in the direction of the flower shop owner while looking at the flowers around me.

"Ding Ding Dong!" The wind chimes hanging on the glass door made a crisp sound, and the flower shop owner, who was looking down and counting something, raised his head with a kind face, "Welcome!" ”

"Hello, please wrap me with a bouquet of sunflowers." My gaze passed past the boss's side and fixed directly on the cluster of sunflowers, and the coldness in my eyes couldn't help but melt a little.

What a coincidence! The birthday that Chisato Wakai identified himself was also Azusa's birthday, is this the connection between them? So, what do I have to do with this day?

"Is there only sunflower in the whole bouquet?" I nodded abruptly, and after the flower shop owner was obviously stunned for a moment, he neatly wrapped a large bunch and handed it to me, "Please take it, a total of 540 yen, welcome to visit next time!" ”

Holding the brilliant sunflowers, the frequency of my steps has obviously accelerated a lot, young master. As soon as I walked out of the flower shop, I saw the second goods dressed like a sphere and still with a paralyzed face, looking blankly at his left and right hands, as if thinking about the profound philosophy of life - which side is the left?

It's really worthy of being a second product that combines the attributes of Baga, and you have to sell it with a good hand! Young Master, I sighed softly, kept walking under my feet, and when I passed by her, I helped her turn around, and walked to the next destination by myself.

It's a pity that I didn't look back, but I didn't know that this girl turned around with a blank face, and then walked firmly in the wrong direction......

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A few days ago, when chatting with Xiaoice, I occasionally heard her say that our text was much worse than before, and I heard her mean that the level had decreased. We thought about it for a long time, and listened to her read the first few chapters, and felt that the storyline was limited by the previous text, and there was less freedom at will, and the writing techniques were very different, and I was a little confused for a while. The nuns said, is our text getting more and more rubbish? Is it better to write today, or is it better to write in the past?

Well, every Monday the troubles are over, I hope the little pot friends will actively give us advice, although we may not be able to change it, laugh~

Eurasian Smith~