Riko Sakamoto is a complete scumbag.

Because what she does is what she hates.

To put it simply, it is the so-called inconsistency of hearts and mouths.

If she sees an old man on the bus, Riko Sakamoto will take the initiative to give up her seat, and while smiling gently like an angel, she will say "It's okay" to the old man who thanked him, while thinking that it is really unlucky, the old thing came out early in the morning to hang out.

This is just one of countless examples.

Although it's a popular beautiful girl in school.,But the character is actually terrible.,If one day someone else explores what she thinks in her heart.,She'll definitely be ruthlessly rejected.。

It's a pity that the girl never followed her heart, and it was impossible for others to discover her abnormality.

Therefore, Riko Sakamoto is the only one who rejects Riko Sakamoto.

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"It's okay to write like that, right?"

The girl buried half of her face in the pillow, leaving only one eye to stare at the phone screen.

"Bang Bang"

In the small room, you can clearly hear the sound of fingers typing on the keys of the mobile phone, the girl's fingers are very flexible, and the numbers on the keys have been polished to a less obvious, it can be seen that typing with this style is a little backward on the flip phone has long become the daily life of the girl.

Her name is Inoue Tsukimi.

And Inoue Tsukimi is a little-known mobile phone novel author.,As early as the first year of junior high school, she began to write novels intermittently.,Two years have passed in a blink of an eye.,Now she's a third-year junior high school student.

"Recent Messages ......"

Thinking of yesterday's message after the novel, Yueshi couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

'Middle two sickness! Such a protagonist is the second disease! ’

"Ahhhh ’

It's hard to finish the old work.,Start the journey of the new work with confidence.,But the response seems to be very poor.,All kinds of "The protagonist is the second disease" Statements like this almost encroached on the message area where there was no message.,Even the number of poor old book friends began to coax them.。

"So ......"

What exactly is Secondary 2 disease?

The mood was low, and he felt that his fingers had become weak, and he deleted what he had written before, and then closed his phone and lay down on his back on the bed, Tsukimi stared at the ceiling in a daze.

It's third grade. It's better to give up on mobile phone novels or something.

"I want to get into a local high school...... It's a little harder. ”

It's Sunday, so it's good to get a little more sleep. Thinking like this, she felt a little tired, so she curled up in the bed again and fell asleep in a daze.

"Yueshi, awake?"

The father, Noriyuki Inoue, knocked on his daughter's door

"Didn't you say you were going to help out in the library today?"

His words are 10,000 times more effective than an alarm clock.

Yueshi forgot about it, although it was the weekend today, she was not idle.

"Late ......"

After all, how many free weekends did she have?

……

……

Tsukimi Inoue's home is not far from the school, and he usually rides his bicycle to school.

Thanks to the geographical advantage, although he overslept, the situation was not too bad, he quickly changed into his school uniform, did not eat breakfast, and pushed his bicycle out of the house.

"Dad, I'm leaving!"

"Be careful on the road."

Ji Zhi responded with a wry smile, but his daughter couldn't hear what he said when she ran away.

"Ah......" he shook his head and entered the study with the brewed coffee.

On Sundays, the school was quiet and the carport was empty, so Tsukimi locked up his bike and trotted towards the library.

When she arrived at the library, the management teacher was already there waiting for her.

"yes, I'm sorry, ahem...... Cough. ”

Yueshi ran too quickly, panting a little, she clenched her fists and pressed them on her chest to try her best to calm her heartbeat.

"Noda-sensei, I'm late"

"Inoue, you've already done a great favor if you came to help."

Noda Qiong, a beautiful teacher with beautiful black hair, is in charge of library affairs, and is also a Chinese teacher of Tsukishi, and everyone says that as long as you can see Noda-sensei's smile, you will have good luck all day, and this kind of rumor similar to urban legends is believed by students.

"Without your help, it seems that the classmates who are the administrators alone are not enough."

The library had just purchased a new batch of books, so I picked a weekend to do the work of typing and labeling, and Tsukimi was a librarian in the first and second grades, Noda-sao

The teacher invited her to help, and she also asked Yueshi if there was anything inconvenient, but Yueshi agreed without hesitation.

Everyone is very busy on Saturdays and Sundays, so there is no reason for an idler like himself to refuse.

"Then get all the work done today!"

Yueshi pressed his arm to show his motivation.

"Inoue-san is obviously a small man, but he is very reliable."

"Little ...... Little. ”

It's really sorry that it's only one meter five, and it's middle school, and I'll definitely be able to continue to grow when I get to high school.

Don't underestimate the growth of adolescent girls!

Yueshi pursed her lips and thought in her heart.

"Also, my hair isn't tied up."

It's also because Yueshi didn't have time to take care of himself this morning, so he looks like a wolf now.

"If you let others see the beautiful girl you dream of, your illusions will be shattered." Noda took out a hair tie from his pocket, helped Tsukimi tie her ponytail, and then used a comb to straighten her hair.

"I'm going to ask you for a teacher, but I'd like to hear something like 'I'm sorry, I'm going to karaoke with my friends on Sunday.'" Take it a little easier, Inoue you're too helpful. ”

"Huh...... Refusal? ”

She had never had such a thought.

On the same day, the moon was the last student to leave the library, and the juniors all left one after another because of their own affairs, and she and the teacher finally completed the finishing work.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon after the arrangements were made.

Saying goodbye to Noda-sensei, Tsukimi went home first, her whole body was aching now, after all, the work of putting books on the shelves after registration was an individual job.

She walks very slowly, and Yueshi's efficiency has always been praised by everyone, but after finishing her work, she will become lazy, and the distance that can be completed in five minutes has not reached the end of the line after walking for nearly ten minutes with almost moving steps.

"It's so quiet......"

There was no one, so quiet.

Then Yueshi found that there was a person sitting on the bench on the side of the road, probably a girl of the same age, she was not wearing the school uniform of this school?, because she lowered her head and seemed to be reading something, Yueshi couldn't see the other party's appearance, but the brown long-backed hair was very beautiful, and it was not dyed, it seemed to be very soft, and people couldn't help but have the urge to touch it.

It's a student from another school, who are you waiting for at school at this time?

Could it be that boyfriends are ...... in our school? The pigeons were released!

She couldn't help but cover her mouth, her eyes narrowing slightly.

But, sure enough, it's better to leave this kind of thing alone. Yueshi warned himself not to be impulsive to meddle in things, but just when he wanted to look away, the other party happened to look up and found Yueshi.

“…… That, that. ”

Knowing that the other party would not be able to read minds, but she still had the illusion of being seen through, feeling that she couldn't move her feet, Yueshi was embarrassed to pretend not to see it, and in embarrassment, she walked in front of the brown-haired girl and asked: "You don't seem to be a student of our school, are you lost?" ”

The smile is perfect as usual, and others will never feel wrong.

"I can take you to your destination."

Inoue Tsukimi is a helpful person, and always has been.

"This is the student handbook." The brown-haired girl put down the thick black book in her hand, and then took out the admission book from the bag she kept in her hand, which naturally had a map of the school.

"The school is a bit bigger than the one I used to attend, but the map is very detailed."

The implication is that she knows exactly how to go.

"Indeed......"

"I'm a transfer student, I'll be here tomorrow, and I'm just here with my mother to visit the school today."

“…… Well. ”

The atmosphere is subtle.

"-Yuki, I'm sorry, mom is late!" A woman came from a distance, and she looked like the girl she called Yuki, and she knew that they were mother and daughter just by looking at Yueshi: "The teacher's affairs have been explained, go back." ”

"Okay."

Yuki put away the manual and prepared to leave.

"Ah, is this Yuki's friend?" The woman asked in Yuka's ear, her smile a little teasing.

"No, it's just a student passing by by chance......"

"I thought Yuki had made new friends, and I was so happy."

“…… Mom, go back. ”

Yuki interrupted.

The mother and daughter were about to leave, and when they left, Yuki said "Thank you" to Tsukishi. ”

"No...... Polite. ”

She's really a pretty person, she seems to be called Yuki.

"Shame on you."

Tsukimi was not in the mood to continue to take a leisurely walk, and her heart was constantly wailing, and she was about to go home quickly, but she saw the thick black book that Yuki had been reading on the bench left there.

Yueshi picked it up, only to see that this was not a book, just a more beautiful thick book, the cover was difficult to understand English, she wasted a lot of effort to distinguish the words of "Dark Sacred Text" from this Gothic font, as for the rest, she really couldn't translate.

Yuki,It seems that I forgot to take this book back.。

PS:Continue to come back and update after a conscience discovery.,But the birth process of this volume of supplemental time is more tortuous.,We'll explain it slowly after it's over.,Don't ask for forgiveness.,There's a chapter in the evening.,You can wait.。