After Umito Uezaki finished speaking.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, and judging from various intelligence, it had been determined that the two liked each other.

Now that the sea people have warmed up in this 'it's your turn' small group, it is not a surprise attack, and when the time comes, Shinkawa Chie will definitely be ready.

Shinji Kamihara smiled slightly, and wished the two lovers in advance in advance.

But this guy from the sea man, as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

In a small group of four people, he said all kinds of nervous words, obviously nervous.

The three of them ignored the guy.

Instead, he continued to tell the story in 'It's your turn'.

Kota No. 3, Hideki No. 4, and No. 5 himself, each of them tell similar stories.

It's all about a guy who likes a girl, and the two actually like each other, but they don't realize it.

In addition, there is no confession for various reasons. In the end, the girl (boy) went abroad, and when she came back, she was already different.

Especially Xiushu is the most ruthless, he is talking about a boy who has been abroad for a few years, misses the girl and becomes ill, and wants to return to China to confess. As a result, as soon as she came back, the girls and children ran all over the ground, and finally died of depression at the age of twenty-seven.

These stories are terrifying to see the people of Sakimi.

After that, I didn't worry about the crowd anymore, and I planned to make enough preparations, and I confessed in the next two days.

Shinji Kamihara and a few people cheered up Umito in the group.

Then in the afternoon club activities, Uezaki Kairen and Shinkawa Chie did not come to the club classroom, and asked for leave in the group.

"They all seem to be shy."

"Yes, yes, I've finally got these two done."

"Alas... Envy the sea people, can have a beautiful girl girlfriend. ”

"Envy what? We also have two-dimensional wives. And the list goes on. ”

"That's right, envy fart."

Kota Nakamura and Hideki Kohaya glanced at each other, and they both shed tears of disenvy.

Shinji Kamihara ignored these two criticisms, and he continued to code.

Recently, he has written forty or fifty thousand words. As for the quality, how's that? He himself is still very satisfied.

Of course, whether it can be done or not depends on the editors later.

However, Hairen has already said that the other party's uncle is the editor of the publishing house, so maybe he can help himself take a look.

If Hairen wants to help him, he will definitely not refuse.

This in itself is a human exchange.

And while he was writing, he was also thinking about whether to write a third urban legend.

But after thinking about it, he gave up.

At this stage, not yet.

Because he doesn't know what the special class will use to deal with the hell girl. Although he had learned that the monster could not be killed, he still didn't believe it in his heart.

If Enma Ai is really killed.

When the time comes, he can completely write out Enma Ai again, so that the people in the special class know that Enma Ai is 'immortal'.

As long as the special class understands this, then as long as you are a smart person, you will not think about how to destroy the hell girl. It's about how to restrain the hell girl.

And the two of them, Hongyin and Pheasant, will investigate Xiaoyan next.

I don't know if these two people can investigate anything.

But compared to the Hell Girl, he has a multi-faceted perspective. When Xiaoyan tortures people who like domestic violence, there is no other angle to watch.

That is, he does not get specific information.

Unless the red sound and the pheasant are right next to the tortured person.

"By the way, it seems that there is also a person in our school who was taken away by Hell Girl."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Kota was curious, "What's going on?" ”

Shinji Kamihara took a moment, his eyes drooping slightly.

"I listened to my dad... As you know, my dad was the director of the school. "This morning, a middle-aged couple came to the school to find the principal and said that his son had died suddenly at home. ”

Kota was confused by this logic, "What does sudden death at home have to do with school?" ”

"It doesn't matter anymore. They believe that their son was taken away by the Hell Maiden, and it must be a student at the school who entered his name in Hell Communication, so they have to ask the school to give an explanation. ”

"This—" Yuta was speechless, "isn't it for the money." ”

"It's just for the money." Hideki Kohaya rejoiced, "It's good that I was taken away by the Hell Girl at home, otherwise if I die at school, it will definitely make a big fuss." ”

"It's not early, I'll go back first." Shinji Kamihara didn't want to listen any further, he looked at the time, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Together, together."

Hideki and Kota didn't continue to talk, and when the two looked at the time, it was time to go home.

Shinji Kamihara passed by the playground and suddenly saw something.

He threw the bag to the two of them, "Help me hold the bag, wait for me, take care of something." ”

"Okay." Kota and Hideki were curious.

In the afternoon, the playground is the place where the track and field club is active.

Shinji Kamihara came to the bench next to the playground. There were three people sitting on the benches, heads bowed and sweating, apparently having just finished training.

When Kento Kuike was panting, he suddenly felt a figure appear in front of him.

Before he could look up, he was kicked by Shinji Kamihara, turned over directly from the bench, and fell backwards.

"Which bastard!"

The two people next to him were startled, and when they looked up and saw Shinji Kamihara, their faces changed, "Kamihara, what kind of nerves are you having." ”

"I was in a good mood today, but when I saw the three of you, I suddenly felt a little unhappy."

Shinji Kamihara took off his school uniform, revealing his white shirt, which was still on the bench.

He looked at Kento Kuchi, who had already stood up and looked at him viciously, and sneered, "It's been a long time since I've been fighting, and my hands and feet have been a little itchy lately, so accompany me to practice." ”

This madman.

"Hey, Kamihara, give me a face, can you let Jiuchi go today."

Hearing the voice, Shinji Kamihara tilted his head, looked at the person who came out next to him, and said disdainfully, "Momomoto, what are you?" You also deserve to be a header? ”

Momomoto's face changed.

Today, a few of them plan to go to the video game street after training, and Jiuchi has already said that he wants to have a treat. If you get beaten up now, then this treat will be gone.

He wanted to come out, but he regretted it as soon as he came out.

It's been a long time since I've fought with Kamihara, and I've forgotten that this guy is a madman.

He said in a dull voice, "After the three of them have finished training, they don't have much physical strength. Aren't you bullying? ”

"It's just that these three guys don't have much physical strength, so I just came. After all, bullying the weak is pleasant. You say yes, Kuike! ”

Shinji Kamihara kicked Kento Kuike, who had just gotten up, and continued to kick him to the ground, with so much force that the other party couldn't stand up at all.

The two people next to them watched, wanting to help, and knew that they would definitely not be able to do it, so they could only stare there.

"Bastard! Kamihara, I will never let you go!! ”

Hearing this, Shinji Kamihara ignored it, but looked at Momoto coldly, "If you want to come out, hurry up, stand there grinding and chirping, and watch the play?" ”

In the end, Momoto did not retreat, and high school students were in high blood. was so underestimated by Shenyuan, and if he said it in the future, he would be looked down upon.

And four to one, afraid of a ball.

A few minutes later...

Shinji Kamihara picked up the school uniform on the bench, looked at the four people lying on the ground and screamed in pain, and exclaimed contemptuously, "What a waste. ”

Kota and Hideki in the distance were dumbfounded.