"Because I was worried that Shirakawa-san, you would like me, so I rejected you in advance! I'm sorry! ”

Shirakawa Sawapei: "......"

This wave, this wave, she's on the fifth floor.

He was really speechless to this strange-minded girl, compared to her, Natsuori Asano was a good baby who was easy to get along with.

At least when talking to Natsuori Asano, only Shirakawasawa scolded her, and there was no chance for her to choke.

Natsuori Asano: ???

He took a deep breath and said, "I understand, then I'll go first." ”

I can't stay any longer, and if I continue to talk to this guy, I'm afraid my face will be black.

Ichishiki Feather Brocade saw Shirakawa Zeping's face darken, shrunk back and whispered, "But... My thank-you meal still works..."

“……”

Shirakawa Zehei pinched his brows and said helplessly: "I really won't go to your privacy." I'm not going to pursue you without self-knowledge..."

"Really...?"

“… Do you want me to swear? ”

"Not really... Ah, by the way, Shirakawa-san, why don't we pull the hook... Shirakawa-san... Shirakawa-san? How did you go! Don't forget the weekend thank-you dinner! ”

Shirakawa Sawahei walked briskly out of the classroom, and after a few corners, he finally let the voice of the Ichishiki feather brocade be left far behind.

In his opinion, the Ichishiki Feather Brocade is much more difficult than Asano Natsuori, at least Asano Natsuori is hindered by the character and cannot play a stalking offensive.

And the girl of the one-color feather brocade is different, she is completely unaware that she is stalking.

The so-called no trick has a trick, which is probably the case.

Entering the activity room of the calligraphy club, a familiar and lazy voice sounded at the right time: "Ah, this is not my lovely member~ Shirakawa-sama, I came very late today." ”

Shirakawa Zehei didn't bother to pay attention to the teasing of his own paramecium minister, looked at the activity room, and said loudly: "Has Tachibana-san asked for leave?" ”

Tsukimi Sakurasawa stretched as if he had just woken up, and his beautiful figure was restrained by the school uniform, outlining a curve that made Natsuori Asano's eyes red.

Red lips and plain face, bright eyes and bright teeth, long hair shawl, hair tied up with a light yellow headband, slightly curly hair tips sprinkled wantonly on the shoulders.

She looked down at the hem of her skirt that had just been pressed, and said lazily: "I don't know~ It seems that there is something to say, so I may come later." ”

Shirakawa Sawapei looked at her slightly ruffled skirt for a while, looked away quietly, and frowned, "Are you asleep again?" ”

"Shirakawa-san, what are you talking about!" A certain paramecium minister said righteously: "The practice of calligraphy is very exhausting! This is especially true for someone like me, who is fully committed to it! ”

"I slept so dead, and I wasn't afraid of being attacked." Shirakawa Zehei couldn't help but complain.

The paramecium minister blinked: "Shirakawa-san, are you going to attack the minister?" Is the gram on the following? ”

"It doesn't matter, minister, I have special abilities, if someone unfamiliar approaches the room, I will wake up immediately."

"There's no need for that, minister, you don't deserve me to break the criminal law."

"Huh~" Minister Paramecium said disdainfully: "I'm super popular, okay, I don't know how many boys envy Shirakawa-san, you can join the calligraphy club." ”

"Then when I first came, what happened to the calligraphy club that was almost abandoned." Shirakawa Sawapei mercilessly debunked her boast.

Minister Paramecium choked, his chest rose and fell, and he said sullenly: "Shirakawa-san, you won't have a girlfriend like this." ”

"I'm not like that, and I don't have a girlfriend."

"That's right, Shirakawa-san rejected Hayakawa-san again today! I've completed the achievement of four kills, and maybe five kills if I do it again! Tsukimi Sakurasawa didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and said with a smile.

Shirakawa Zehei didn't bother to pay attention to her, walked straight over and sat down, put the textbook on the table and began to brush up on the questions.

Their department seems a bit strange, and they don't carry out much club activities after school, usually three people do their own things, don't bother each other, and occasionally complain.

It's like Shirakawa Sawapei's exclusive study room.

Tsukimi Sakurasawa was lying on the table, looking at Shirakawa Zeping in a daze boredly, and after a while, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Huh~ No, why hasn't Xiaomo come over yet?" ”

"According to her temperament, even if something doesn't come, she should send me a line, right?"

Shirakawa Sawapei paused for a moment in brushing the question, raised his eyes and asked, "Did she tell you what to do?" ”

"No, she told me that she was late when she was late, and I didn't ask her."

"Shirakawa, Xiaomo, she shouldn't have an accident..."Tsukimi Sakurazawa straightened up, grabbed her phone nervously and said.

Shirakawa Zehei was silent for a while: "You contact her first, and we'll find it right away." ”

"Do you know where Xiaomo is?"

"There's a clue... Send a message. ”

Shirakawa Zehei led his minister and quickly walked in the direction of Tachibana Zhimo's class.

Judging from the love letter oolong incident at noon, Miss Tachibana Zhimo must have dealt with this confession.

As for the object of the confession, Shirakawa Sawahei speculates that nine times out of ten they are classmates in the same class.

Otherwise, it should be unlikely that there will be a chance to clip the confession letter into the book that Tachibana usually reads.

If the agreed location was on the rooftop or behind the teaching building, Tachibana Zhimo would not dare to go to the appointment alone. And Tsukimi Sakurasawa didn't receive any information, which means that the place where she is must be a more familiar scene...

He pushed open the door of the C1 class.

"Promise him, Tachibana-san..."

"He is super popular as a real person, and many girls like him, but he didn't agree to any of them."

"Classmate Tachibana, the real person's waist has been bent for a long time, even if the real person is the ace of the tennis club, no matter what, you have to be considerate of other people's physical strength."

"You just promise Ohaga-senpai, Tachibana-senpai!"

“……”

The voices inside seemed to be interrupted by the change in the opening of the door, and many people looked in the direction of the door, looking confused.

Shirakawa Zehei's eyes were like knives, and he glanced indifferently at the people inside.

In the classroom, a sunny and handsome boy bowed at ninety degrees and handed out the confession letter to Tachibana Zhimo. There are many people in the same party around him, both men and women, and the whole exudes an atmosphere of freshness.

And Miss Tachibana Zhimo was sitting in her place, burying her head deeply, completely unsure of how to deal with this kind of scene. The people next to him advised and brainwashed again and again, as if they wanted to directly force people to accept the result.

With the will of the group, forcibly attaching to Tachibana Zhimo, a small transparent person who has no sense of existence on weekdays, is not a wrong thing in their eyes.

It was a gift, a gift to the poor and fortunate girl to join the ranks of the present.

Hawkers,Anyway, I don't usually have any friends.,Now I'm lucky to be taken by Dahe's classmates.,Don't pretend to be reserved.,Promise us early to save some trouble, right?

Seeing Miss Tachibana Zhimo shrinking into a ball like a frightened deer, Shirakawa Zehei's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Do you think that your campus life has no waves? Or do you feel that your life is harder than others?

Even if you rely on you, dare to move me to learn from Ji's idea?

Tired of it, you guys!