Chapter 17: The Haruhara, who is not well-behaved

"I said, are you dating that girl from the drama department?"

In the evening, Haruhara's words were terrible.

"Huh?"

Apparently Okazaki was blindsided by the suddenness.

"Why do you ask?"

I looked at Haruhara, whose head was resting on the table, and he didn't have any energy.

"Don't you think it's strange? Izumi, how could Okazaki be so enthusiastic about participating in club activities? Haruhara yawned, "But if that's the case, it's understandable." ”

"Huh! That's the case~" After listening to Haruhara's words, I turned my head to Okazaki in surprise, "Okazaki, is this true?!" ”

"Hey~," Okazaki looked up at his breath, and then said to us mysteriously, "Actually, their family owns a bakery." ”

"Huh?"

"The bread made by the hostess is super delicious, and after eating it once, you will be captivated by its taste, as evidenced by this spring."

"Well, I like her bread very much."

"And if you get along with her, you can eat bread as you like."

How is this possible, a fool would believe it.

"Really?!"

… Sorry, but there was a fool who believed it.

"Otherwise, how could I have anything to do with the drama department?"

"Isn't that too much?" Although I don't have a very deep friendship with Furukawa, I'm still very angry when I hear Okazaki say this, and I'm upset for Furukawa.

"Forget it, Izumi, but compared to Okazaki, it's really not a good type." Haruhara's boring staring at Okazaki opposite, "It's very simple, and it's serious." ”

"You just have to think about a way to get revenge on Tomoyo Sakagami." Okazaki interrupted Haruhara's words, and then looked at the kitten in his arms, "Huh?" ”

"Meow~"

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"You're such a tough person."

Tomoyo on the other side glanced at Haruha helplessly.

"I think so too."

"I'm just here to see you today~" Haruhara's smile spread his hands and walked forward, "Because Tomoyo is a beauty!" ”

"It's hard to believe."

"Hey, Okazaki." While Haruhara and Tomoyo were talking, I secretly asked Okazaki next to me, "What are Haruhara going to do this time?" ”

"Who knows? Challenge the limit of stupidity~" Okazaki sighed as if giving up. "Don't expect too much."

But then, a shout from Haruhara, pulled Okazaki and me back to the scene.

"Oops! I forgot to bring my boobs for the next lesson!! ”

Puffβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€” cough, cough, how can there be a class to use the chest! It's a stretch to make excuses!!

"Tomoyo, lend me your boobs!"

Haruhara made rather exaggerated movements while saying quite shocking words.

"Why?"

"Success, hooked!" Haruhara snapped his fingers proudly, then grabbed me by the collar and said happily, "You heard that too!" ”

"What? What do you want to say? ”

She asked me "why" and explained that it would be possible to borrow. Haruhara, who confidently turned to look at Tomoyo, then stretched out his hand and pointed at her, "In other words, Tomoyo's boobs can be loaded and unloaded at will!" ”

You're a Transformer... Even if you act like "the prisoner is you", I really feel from the bottom of my heart that Haruhara is a stupid person.

"How could it be unloaded?" Tomoyo stared at Haruhara calmly, and then frowned, "Besides..."

"Again?"

As if instinctively sensing danger, Haruhara's retreat.

"Where is there a course that uses boobsβ€”β€”β€”β€”!!!"

NICE, Zhidai! It's sharp enough to complain!!

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"There is no flaw at all."

Walking in the corridor back to the classroom, Haruhara's thoughts were still unconvinced.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Of course! Wait and see, next time it will be. ”

"I think it's the same result."

"Hmph~ I'm the more frustrated I'm the braver type."

β€œβ€¦ Ah, that's it, whatever you want. ”

At this moment, a girl's voice came from behind her.

"The weirdo is here!"

"I'm not a weirdo, so it has nothing to do with me."

Okazaki raised his head high and walked forward with a nonchalant expression.

Isn't this the so-called three hundred taels of silver here?

"Wait, weirdo."

"Huh? It's really me..."

Okazaki looked helplessly at the girl who was holding him. But when I saw the girl's appearance, I immediately recognized her as the girl who carved starfish and loved starfish so much that she could imagine bubbles.

"Of course, it's a rare weirdo." The girl looked confident and said, "It may not be an exaggeration to say that you are a strange person who may not be able to appear in ten years... No, it shouldn't be an exaggeration!! ”

You're still as rude as ever...

"Thanks for the compliment."

"No thanks."

"I'm Tomoya Okazaki from Class D in the third year." Okazaki straightened up, looking unconvinced.

"Who is this kid? Do you know anyone? Haruhara asked Okazaki curiously as he bent down to stare at the girl.

"There's even a weirdo!"

The girl took a half step back as if she was afraid.

"Huh? What's wrong with me?! ”

No, it's weird with your face right now.

"Your hair is the wrong color!"

How dare you say it!

"Forget it, Haruhara." I couldn't stand it anymore, so I clapped my hand on Haruhara's shoulder, "You don't have to be like a child, right?"

"Ahh The pervert is also here! ”

"Y-you!"

"Quan, forget it, the other party is a child."

Okazaki saw that my face had changed, and hurriedly took my hand and persuaded me.

"I know, although it's not the first time we've met, but it's really such an impolite guy."

"Fengzi just wants to talk to the weirdo, and the pervert stands aside and talks next time." Ignoring the black lines on my face, Kazeko walked directly to Okazaki's side and grabbed his sleeve, and walked forward, "I want to talk to the two of you alone, please come with me." ”

Looking at the backs of Okazaki and Haruhara who were pulled away with a blank face, I don't know whether I should sympathize with them or be glad that I am a "pervert"?

Wait! Why am I a pervert!!

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"I'm actually very busy, too."

"I don't have time to care about these things."

Okazaki glanced helplessly at Haruhara, who was beside him.

"I'm sorry," I apologized to Tomoyo with my hands folded apologetically, "I've bothered you so many times." ”

"Hmph~" Haruhara smugly brushed his nose with his hand, "This time I'm different." ”

"Don't you say that every time?"

"It's really different this time!!" Haruhara roared and rushed forward, but the result, "Hmm! ”

Reflexively kicked by Tomoyo to the wall and stuck to the ground before falling to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Tomoyo walked to Haruhara's side apologetically, "I kicked you hard before I knew it." ”

"Pretty good kick." Haruhara stood up from the ground with a smile, and then walked forward with Zhiyo like a salesman, "After the fight, it should be reconciled, you can accompany me." ”

"What are you doing this time?"

"Don't mind, it's fine, just get over there."

Hey Haruhara, what are you going to play this time?

"Izumi, what do you think?"

Okazaki, who was standing next to me, asked me suddenly.

"I don't know," I sighed with a frown, "Haruhara's plan must be a bad move. ”

"Indeed, because it's Haruhara, after all."

"Wait a minute, Okazaki! That, that's not! ”

After seeing clearly what the room that Haruhara's Tomoyo had brought into was, my expression now was definitely not your average shock.

"Alas~" Okazaki covered his face with his hand, "That guy..."

"Ahh!!h

At this moment, a sharp tenor scream came out of the men's bathroom, and with the scream, a golden shadow flew out and directly smashed through the glass of the corridor and drilled into the big tree outside the teaching building.

"What the hell do you want?" Zhidai walked towards us angrily, "You actually want to take me into the men's bathroom, and there must be a limit to the whole person!" ”

"That," I knew that even if I apologized, I wouldn't necessarily be forgiven, but that's what I had to say, "I'm really sorry." ”

Tomoyo looked at me, turned and walked forward without saying a word.

"Pretending to go to the bathroom with you as if nothing happened," Okazaki said, "I just want to make sure you're a girl." ”

"Hey, Okazaki!"

Hearing Okazaki say this, I hurried to stop him from continuing. Because although Tomoyo looks like this, she actually minds the fact that she doesn't look like an ordinary girl!

But the effect was obvious, and Tomoyo's original pace of moving forward stopped.

"Wouldn't it be better to make it clear?" Okazaki looked at me, then closed his eyes and continued, "Because you're so tough, he wonders if you're a boy." ”

"..."Tomoyo turned to look at us with a shaken expression, "Is that really the case, Izumi?" ”

β€œβ€¦ It's exactly what Okazaki said," Biting my lip in embarrassment, I frowned and looked up into Tomoyo's eyes and said, "Because you're strong." ”

"That's right..."

"Aren't you angry?"

"It's more devastating than angry." Tomoyo doesn't have the momentum he had when he confronted Haruhara, and he felt like he was deflated, "I thought I was acting like an ordinary girl at this school." ”

"You're very emotional."

That's right, Okazaki, I was just as surprised as you when I first found out.

"I'm actually trying to change myself."

Tomoyo's head is heavily lowered, and her bangs cover her face so much that we can't see her expression clearly now.

Looking at the back of the depressed Tomoyo, if I don't do something now, I'm sure I'll regret it.

"While you're really tough at that, I think you're undoubtedly a girl on the other side."

That's right, in terms of reasoning, you are much better than another "ordinary" girl.

I don't know if Tomoyo heard it, although her back suddenly paused and then continued to walk forward, hoping that she would cheer up.

"Hmph~," when I turned around, I was greeted by Okazaki's allegorical eyes, "I didn't expect you kid to have a set." ”

"What's the matter," I looked at Okazaki puzzled, "you don't have a problem with your head, do you?" ”

"Forget it," Okazaki pouted boredly, "you're still just as dead-headed." ”

"I'm sorry about that, I'm a dead brain."

I have a "well" on my head now.

"By the way," Okazaki pointed out the window, "what should I do with that?" ”

Following the direction he pointed, I saw Yohei-kun Haruhara, who was lying on a branch and fainted, but still kept muttering, "Damn, don't think about it."

"Alas~, in a sense, Haruhin is really not good at learning."