Chapter 35: Near-Physiological Death
He was going to stay here and wait for someone from the police station to come over, but Natsuori Asano kept looking at him with the eyes of a monster, which made him a little uncomfortable.
Looks scared. Shirakawa Sawahei thought so.
It's just that he's a straight man with a single age equal to his age, and he can't do anything about how to comfort girls. I had to choose to stare at Naori Asano with wide eyes and look at each other.
Little Lori sighed and said quietly, "Bai Chuan-san, aren't you going to explain anything?" β
"What's the explanation for that?" Shirakawa Zehei wondered, "I'm just defending." β
Natsuori Asano was speechless, "I didn't want you to explain this..."
"Shirakawa-san, have you ever learned martial arts or anything like that before?"
"It's okay, I know a little..."
Bah!
Matsuoka Narita, who has been maintaining the posture of sitting under the soil, and does not dare to raise his head, scolded secretly in his heart and pretended to be a dog.
I hate people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers the most in my life! They are all bullies!
"Who did you learn from?" Little Lori rarely chased after her.
Shirakawa Zehei glanced at her, and said in his heart, Do I want to tell you if I squeeze skills from Hayakawa Summer Solstice?
"I learned from reading books."
She stopped talking to A Lori, she had a stuffy little face, and she seemed to be very unhappy with Shirakawa Sawapei's attitude.
"Shirakawa-san..."Natsuori Asano said, "Do you hate me..."
"I know, I know everything, Mingmingchuan-san, has been avoiding me, but I still want to pester you... Whether it's in the club or in the class..."
"I must look annoying, right?" Tears suddenly overflowed in Natsuori Asano's black and white eyes, and she said while wiping her tears.
Shirakawa Sawahei was stunned.
This little Lori's tears actually fell when she said it, without a little emotion.
At first, he thought that this actor was acting, but if acting can be real to this extent, then there must be a talent for acting proficient on the panel of little Lori.
I actually cried when I really said I cried...
Shirakawa Zeping suddenly had a headache, he didn't have much bad feelings for this transfer student Xiao Lori, but he felt that her purpose of approaching him was a little impure, so he had always been a little guarded.
But even so, there's no need to cry so sadly...
I don't know, I thought the two of us broke up.
Until someone came to the police station to take away the group of people, little Lori continued to burst into tears. Shirakawa Sawapei had to go and buy a bottle of water to prevent Natsuori Asano from crying and prostrating.
A member of the police station who made a record couldn't help but say: "I said, little brother, you can also comfort your sister, girls must be more vulnerable when they are frightened." β
Shirakawa Zeping's face darkened: "She's not my sister." β
When the man heard this, he gasped, and was about to touch his hand to the cuffs around his waist, when Shirakawa Zehei continued: "She's me... Schoolmate. β
"Oh, not a girlfriend. I thought you and the schoolboysβ" The agent breathed a sigh of relief.
Natsuori Asano: ???
Being humiliated in front of her face again, she couldn't help but cry again.
Although crying is crying for acting, grievances are real grievances. With her little angel face of Natsuori Asano, there is only love and praise everywhere. When did you receive such anger as Shirakawa Zepei.
Damn, I've never shared the sky with my sister in my life!
After the police station personnel left, Shirakawa Zehei squatted down and sighed, "I'm sorry." β
Little Lori sobbed and didn't speak.
He pondered the words and said carefully, "Actually, I learned my skills from a girl..."
"Because the other party didn't let me reveal it, I hid this fact."
Shirakawa Zehei felt that this was not a deception, his skills were originally obtained from learning Jishang, and the other party didn't know about it, and of course he couldn't promise to let him reveal it.
Little Lori paused for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Is it Hayakawa Summer Solstice?" β
His tearful eyes stared straight at him, as if he was about to see the clue in his eyes. Of course, Shirakawa Sawapei will not be intimidated by such a test.
He calmly said, "No. β
"Why do you think it's Hayakawa-san?" He asked rhetorically, "Are you familiar with her?" β
Little Lori wiped her eyes and explained, "Because I think you and Hayakawa-san seem to be very close, and Hayakawa-san is very powerful... So of course there will be such speculation..."
This time, it was Shirakawa Zehei's turn to stare at the little Lori's eyes. He stared for a moment, then withdrew his gaze.
His instincts told him that there was something wrong with this little girl.
Natsuori Asano's heart fluttered for a while, she was in a hurry, and she actually forgot to cover up, so she asked this question directly.
Looking at the expression of the little white face, it seems that he is almost about to doubt himself.
Damn, I was careless! Little white face, you wait, one day I will turn my face with you, I must let you know the horror of Miss Natsuori!!
She secretly set up a flag in her heart, and her face turned gloomy: "So that's the case... It's me who misunderstood you, Shirakawa-san... I'm sorry..."
"Shirakawa-san, you won't blame me, will you?"
Little Lori's expression was pitiful, and anyone who saw it wanted to say to her softly that it didn't matter. No matter how big the disaster is, this angelic cute smile alone is enough for many people to choose to forgive her unconditionally.
Shirakawa Zehei helped her to stand up, and when he saw the dust on the hem of her skirt, his brows furrowed and he subconsciously wanted to reach over and dust it off. But on the way, I remembered that it was a girl, so my hand stopped in mid-air and stopped.
It's so dangerous, and I almost died socially.
Shirakawa Sawahei withdrew his hand, and secretly said in his heart that it was good that it was not the girl who was the one color feather brocade, otherwise he would have to wonder if he had ill intentions towards her.
Seeing that Shirakawa Zehei's hand was retracted, the muzzle of a group of bodyguards hiding in the shadows was silently put away again.
Young man, I didn't expect my guts to be quite fat. Almost didn't let you die physically.
"How do you get back?" Seeing the twilight four, Shirakawa Zehei couldn't help but ask.
"I'll just take the tram." Natsuori Asano pretended to be pitiful and said, "Shirakawa-san, do you want to be with you?" β
"No, I have something."
Shirakawa Zehei looked at the time, and it seemed that he still had classes to make up today.
I was originally scheduled to tutor in the school library, but because Ichishiki Hazuki felt that there was no feeling of studying in the library, so I changed it to another place.
If it hadn't been for Oga Masato looking for someone to take revenge on this matter, it is estimated that he would have met up with Isshiki Ha Brocade at the ramen restaurant by now. When Natsuori Asano heard this, tears were about to overflow again...
"Sure enough... Shirakawa-san still hates me..."
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β... I'll send you. β
When Natsuori Asano heard this, she smiled, and her face showed an expression that she didn't know if it belonged to a little angel or a little devil.
"Thank you, Shirakawa-san!" She smiled sweetly, and there was a subtle coldness in her eyes.