Chapter Ninety-Three: Meet Nana Osaki

"Morning, Shota-kun!"

This time, the greeting from waiting at the intersection did not appear, and Shota thought that he had a delusion, and under the expression of a fool on the passerby, he confirmed that today was indeed the time for class.

In order to strengthen his thoughts, he waited until the figure in class still did not appear, and Shota thought for a while and went to school alone.

It's been a long time since the class has passed, and the doorman closes the door, but Shota was interviewed at the door last time as an enthusiastic citizen, so the doorman saw him and opened the back door to let him in, and by the time he came to the classroom, the first class had already ended.

"Boss, before the class just now, the teacher said that Miyayuan's classmate had asked for leave from the school because he was not feeling well."

Taken on leave?

I guessed all kinds of possibilities in my heart, but Shota's face was still not salty or light.

"Did you say how long it would take?"

"Not really."

"Okay! I know. ”

Judging from Shota's reaction, Nakajo understands that he doesn't know about this, is there a problem between the two? I didn't ask any more questions, just took a deep look at Shota.

Looking out of the window during class, he was a little distracted, during this time he was used to the presence of Yoshizawa around him, and he was used to Kaoru Miyazono who appeared at the intersection every day, and now these people are suddenly gone, which really makes him feel a little lonely.

As the saying goes, if you have never seen the light, you will not fear the darkness. But it also made him realize that his path was supposed to be like this.

"Boss!"

"Hmm."

Because of his mood, he wasn't even interested in studying, so he looked out the window and was distracted, and he didn't react when Nakajo came over.

"Osaki Nana wants to see you."

"Then let her come."

Shota replied directly, and now he looked as if he had entered the hibernation period in advance.

"Is it here?"

Nakajo couldn't help but frown.

Originally, now was the time to be more sensitive, and if the two of them made such a swaggering contact, they might have to make some kind of moth, which made Nakajo a little worried.

"What are you worried about?"

Sensing that there was something else in his words, Shota turned his head, and when he saw that he looked very embarrassed, he simply got up directly.

"Forget it, I'll go see that woman."

As he spoke, he went out.,As a result, the two happened to meet Shigego and Iwai who were already waiting here at the staircase.,Seeing Shota come out, Shigego quickly put away the scoundrel appearance of teasing the girl passing by.。

"What are you doing?"

Shota stared at him.

"Boss, I'...... I! ”

Seeing that Shota stared at him, Shigego was a little nervous, and looked at Nakajo for help, but he didn't care about this side at all when he saw that he looked pensive, and he had no choice but to confess honestly.

"I bet with Iwai that the girl ** who passed by just now is white."

Originally, the two of them looked absent-minded, but as soon as they heard Shigego say this, they had to make it clear.

"The result?"

As he spoke, he took a few steps back and glanced down the hallway, and found that the girl hadn't gone far to look at Nakajo, and both of them nodded thoughtfully.

"I was just about to lift her skirt, but you're here, boss."

What's the matter with your unwilling tone? Shota glanced at Iwamoto, who was still expressionless, and kicked Shigego.

"Since it's a bet, you should follow the rules of the game, go see how it goes, and bring me a pineapple bun by the way."

After saying that, he left directly, and Shigego didn't react at first, but he didn't react until he saw Iwai and Nakajo follow him upstairs.

"Boss, I ......, how many pineapple buns do you want?"

"Take care of it yourself."

Although Nakajo had been holding back a smile, Shota still gave Iwamoto a strange glance when he went upstairs.

"Did you really make that bet with him?"

Anyway, just like Iwamoto, would he really make that bet? Xiangtai didn't dare to make this conclusion, as the so-called knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing hearts, and he himself is this kind of person who is inconsistent with what he seems.

"A little curious."

Really!

Unlike Nakajo, Shota was not surprised at all.

No matter how well the boy's pervert is hidden, there will always be a time when the fox's tail is exposed, and he once again remembered his theory about the perversion of the teenager.

……

"Senior, are you looking for me?"

This time, when they entered Osaki Nana's classroom, the battle was much larger than the previous ones, and almost all the people from the Sakura Club came, and it seemed that there were at least twenty or thirty people.

Compared with them, the battle of the three people on Shota's side is obviously a little insufficient.

"Didn't you talk to me first?"

Nana Osaki, who sat opposite him as soon as Shota came in, didn't show anything, but the people behind him were different, and they began to turn on the taunt mode at Shota.

And this also made him, who was finally in a better mood just now, become gloomy again.

"When will it be your turn to interject when I talk to your generals, believe it or not, I will tear all your mouths and sew them up little by little with a needle and thread.

Believe me! When I was a child, my sister's rag dolls were all modified by me like this. ”

With his completely gloomy eyes and his lifeless face now, I have to say that the effect of Shota's appearance is still obvious, and the people behind Osaki Nana all closed their mouths in panic, and to Shota's surprise, Osaki Nana was more interested in this.

Feed! You can't be a pervert, right?

His own set of juvenile perverted theories is based on his own situation, and the so-called problem of teenage perversion at this stage has not been verified, but looking at Osaki Nana's expression, he began to be a little skeptical.

"Threatening my men in front of me, Shota Sasaki, what do you think of me?"

Fortunately, she hadn't forgotten that she was the boss, so that very interested look was just a flash, and the speed made Shota himself a little doubtful that the expression just now really appeared.

Now, though, he had to settle the woman first.

"What do you think of your predecessors, let you say this. I've always seen my predecessor as a woman, a woman full of charm. ”

Syllable!

Nana Osaki stood up and grabbed Shota by the collar and dragged him off the stool, and Iwamoto tried to make a move but was stopped by Shota.

"Do seniors like to talk like that?"

It's not that Shota underestimated her, just like what Udo Blade Guard said before. I have a hundred ways to take you down, but now he's found something even more fun.

"Do you know what I hate most in my life about me?"

Osaki Nana looked at him with a cold face, and the chill could be clearly felt by touching Shota's skin so closely.

"What, I'll hear it."

I didn't take it to heart at all, and such a close observation of Osaki Nana made him feel different, and this woman really looked like a different taste in his heart.

"I hate it most in my life when people say I'm like a woman."

"Oh roar! Then I feel like we should have a bit of fate, do you know why? Because I also don't like people saying that I look like a man. ”

After saying that, a smile appeared on Shota's face.

Nana Osaki didn't immediately understand the meaning of what she said just now, but Shota was not in a hurry at all, he just stared at her quietly until she came back to her senses.

"You're kidding me!"