"Huh?"

After watching it for a while, Yakumo Zi finally understood, this girl seems to be telling herself to look at the paper ball.

I opened the crumpled paper ball, and there were words on it.

[Hello, Yakumo-san, I'm Setotsuki, a member of the study committee of the first class, I see that you have been in a daze, is there something you don't understand? 】

Yakumo Zi didn't think about it, picked up the pen and wrote two words, then crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it back.

Seto Yue happily picked it up and looked at it, the smile on her face instantly froze on her face, she pouted and threw the paper ball into the cabinet and continued to read.

Setotsuki, long straight black, black pupils, Asian face, attributes are a bit nosy, should belong to the kind of rotten good people.

Nothing else has been found yet.

The self-study class lasts 40 minutes, with a 20-minute break, and classes start at 9 o'clock.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Taro Okamoto packed up his books and left the classroom.

Some of the students in the audience put their books in order and left the classroom without saying a word, some continued to read, and some of them talked and laughed at the same table, but the sound was very small.

This makes Yakumo Purple a little unaccustomed, without the noisy body of chattering, how can it be considered a break time?

Several girls came to Yakumo's table together and started the self-cooked mode.

I introduced myself one by one and wanted to inquire about her.

"Yakumo-san, why did you choose to transfer at this time?"

"Yes, the pace of each school is different, can you keep up with the course?"

"Yakumo-san, your skin is so white, what kind of skin care products did you use?"

"Yakumo-san............"

Hearing the chirping of the oriole in her ears, Yakumo Purple wanted to arrange a soundproof barrier.

"Yakumo-san, someone is looking for you outside"

At this time, a male voice caught her attention, and he was probably the only one who could find her now.

Yakumo Zi suddenly stood up and looked out of the corridor, and sure enough, it was Ayumi Aikawa, and there was Oto standing next to him.

Orito smiled and waved at her.

"I'm sorry, my friend is looking for me, let me go" After saying that, Yakumo Purple immediately broke through the crowd and ran out into the corridor.

"Hey, Miss Yakumo, no, it should be Yakumo-san, I really didn't expect you to be enrolled in school, just told me, I don't believe it yet" Orito said.

"Heh, believe it now" Ayumi Aikawa crossed his hands around his chest, looking proud.

The weaver spread his hands and said, "Okay, after school, please go and rub it, I'll treat you."

"That's pretty much it"

"Wait, you called me out just to make a bet?" Yakumo Zi was stunned.

Ayumi Aikawa touched his head embarrassedly.

"Xiao Zi, whoever called this kid he just didn't believe it, there was no way, I could only bring him over, everything was his fault"

"Damn, perverted step, are you talking about human words? Are we still brothers? What about the blessings and the hardships? ”

"Share the blessings, but you should be the ones who are in trouble"

"Break !!"

Yakumo Zi stepped forward to pull the two apart, and said speechlessly: "Okay, what's the noise?" You're not afraid of being laughed at, I'm afraid."

"Yakumo-san, you don't care about him, all the words that are hanging on your lips all day long are words that you don't understand, what is a flying sword? What is love? And also............ Woo."

Ayumi Aikawa's face changed, and he directly hooked his neck and covered his mouth.

"Hu, you shut up for me"

Flying swords? Love?

"Step, what have you been thinking about all day?" Yakumo's purple eyes were slightly disgusted.

"Xiao Zi, don't listen to his nonsense, he must have misheard his nerves" Ayumi Aikawa hurriedly explained, but Yakumo Zi could still see a little weakness in his eyes.

"Lean !!" Hearing this, Orito was furious, and tried with all his might to break free from his confinement, but to no avail.

"You're not going to let go?"

"Ayumi Aikawa, what are you doing? No fights in the corridors"

Just as Yakumo Zi wanted to go up and separate the two, suddenly a feminine middle-aged male voice sounded.

Looking back, it was a stubble uncle, with a stout physique, which didn't match his sissy voice at all.

"Mr. Konno" ×2

"Ayumi Aikawa, the school rules clearly stipulate that no more ......... Well? The middle-aged man named Konno paused when he saw Yakumo's face when he turned his head.

"No frolicking in the hallway"

"Mr. Konno, I'm sorry, we won't dare next time" Ayumi Aikawa and Orito bowed their heads and apologized.

"En" Konno nodded, without a single expression on his face, and passed by the three of them and left.

"Wait......" Yakumo Ziwei squinted his eyes and pressed his left shoulder, and asked, "Teacher, have we met somewhere?" ”

There is a very familiar aura on this guy's body, very familiar, but I can't remember who it is.

"This classmate, the teacher hates others touching my body the most" The middle-aged man glanced back and said coldly.

"Please also ask Konno-sensei to answer my question seriously" Regarding his threat, Yakumo Murasaki doesn't care at all.

"Xiao Zi, Xiao Zi, don't be impulsive, it's not a good place to ask questions here" Aikawa Ayumi hurriedly removed Yakumo Zi's hand from the middle-aged man's shoulder.

On both sides of the corridor, several students have gathered to watch the play.

She is not the first, but she is also the last, the first student who can do it to the cold old man Mr. Konno, the first one has already entered the hospital, and she has not been discharged yet.

"Hmph" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

If there is no good show to watch, those people who eat melons will naturally break up unhappily.

"I'll go alone, Yakumo-san, Sister Yakumo, you dare to mess with Mr. Konno, strong!"

Looking at Orito's outstretched thumb, Yakumo Murasaki wondered, "Is he scary?" ”

"Isn't it? If you have a cold temper and want to die, you will make him unhappy, and if you do it, you will be crippled if you don't die."

"What? Does such a teacher still exist in this school? Yakumo Purple was also an eye-opener.

"There are two things you can't mess with in the creation of the school park.,One is the doorman.,The other is Mr. Konno.,The principal doesn't care"

"Hu, don't talk about it, go buy a few bottles of drinks, the rest is yours" Ayumi Aikawa took out a thousand-yen bill and handed it to Oto.

The latter's eyes were straight.

"Wow, step, you've been making a fortune lately? Such a generous shot."

"To go or not?"

"Go, of course go, who is stupid if you don't go, wait" Orito took the money and ran downstairs.

Guiding Orito away, Aikawa pulled Yakumo Zi and walked to the rooftop, asking as he walked, "Did you just find something?" ”

Normally she wouldn't.

"Hmm" Yakumo Zi nodded and replied: "That teacher has a very familiar aura, but I can't remember who it is"

"Breath? Mr. Konno is not an ordinary person? ”

"It's not"

"What's that?"

"He's hiding it well, and for the time being, he can't feel that it's that force, it's either the underworld or the Demon Costume Academy."

"Anyway, step, do you know him?"

"Of course, he's one of our teachers."

(End of chapter)