"Early."

Early the next morning, Legamoto pushed the door and saw Saki Niidekawa sitting on a bicycle.

"Early."

He nodded, and sat on the back of his bike.

"You're really welcome." Saki Niidegawa pedaled the bicycle, "Shouldn't it be humble to let the girl you ride?" Or are you planning to make another mid-stream change like the previous morning? ”

"No substitutions, you can ride today, after all, you are tall."

There's no system wool to pick, so why ride?

If you don't need to use the ready-made labor, you have to do it yourself, and the leech Benkong feels that he really has a problem with his brain.

Regarding the appearance of the leech's empty scoundrel, Saki Futaidekawa just pouted.

Leech Benkong said that he would not change people, but he really did not change people.

And because the matter had already been clarified in front of Nanide and Origasa, the two simply rode the same bicycle all the way to the front of the school.

If it weren't for the fact that there were teachers on duty at the school gate, it was estimated that they would be able to ride all the way to the parking shed with leeches.

But even if they haven't reached that level, many students have seen the two of them riding together along the way.

When Leech returned to the classroom, it was obvious that he could feel the gaze and whispers from everyone in the class.

Not to mention that I will graduate in two months, and I will soon lose contact with my classmates.

Even during the normal school day, the adult soul after the reincarnation of the leech does not care about the eyes of the classmates at all.

They let their guesses go, and they won't cause any substantial harm to themselves anyway.

"Did you see that in the morning? Saki Niidekawa came to school with Legamoto? ”

"Together?"

"It's the same bike, you know, the kind of thing that boyfriends and girlfriends do!"

"Huh? Lie, right, how can the two of them be Leech Benkong and Saki Fuidegawa, are they completely incompatible, okay?! ”

Although both of them belong to the kind of good-looking, the height difference is too obvious.

Leech is 1.6 meters tall and is at the level of Honda Tadashi.

Saki Niidekawa is an astonishing 1.7 meters.,It's just the third grade of junior high school.,In ancient times, it was the eight-foot adult in the legends of the countryside and the city.。

The combination of these two is too weird.

"Don't say it again, Futaidegawa's face is wrong."

Comparatively speaking, Saki Niidekawa, who has always been very extroverted, is not as indifferent as Leech Motoku.

The eyes of the people in the class made her uncomfortable, and from class to recess, she simply stared at the textbook wholeheartedly.

It's as if there's a treasure map in a textbook that can make you the richest man in Japan at once, and it's really fascinating to watch.

Some people are covering their mouths and teasing, but some people are not good-looking.

When it was time for lunch break, Chiko Origasa strode to Leech's table.

"Boom!"

She slapped the table with a thud.

In fact, according to the original intention, her slap should be slapped on the lunch box, and it is best to put the lunch box upside down on Leech Benkong's head, watching his head being watered by the lunch box.

But yesterday, she saw the picture of Minami Dekuko being kicked and rolled to the ground by Leech Benkong.

And the 'single-handedly' overturned three bad scenes were all in her eyes.

She doubted that if she dared to flip Leech's lunch box on the ground, Leech would dare to put her head in the toilet.

After thinking about it again and again, she chose to distance herself from Leech Benkong, and then said ruthlessly: "Stinky leech, let you escape twice with good luck, but you are dead this afternoon!" ”

Seeing Leech Motokong staring at him, Chiko Origasa immediately took a step back and said, "You wait!" ”

Ignoring Chiko Origasa, Leech Motoku concentrates on dealing with the two bentos.

There is not much meat in the bento, and the vegetables are ...... Not much, more than rice, sauces, cheap bean sprouts.

If you make carbs like this, dogs won't eat them.

Thinking about his sad height, Leech Benkong had the idea of not pursuing a private school, but using the money to buy meat, eggs and milk.

Unlike in China, the lunch break in Japan is very short, that is, having a lunch and then resting for ten minutes is the time for the first class in the afternoon.

The lunch break in China usually involves a period of 'nap'.

In the afternoon, during the recess, the sports committee slapped the table on the podium and shouted: "The physical education class for the next class is canceled, and the Chinese class is held." ”

In the last semester of the third year of junior high school, physical education classes were reduced from three hours a week to one class hour, as well as music and art classes.

The reality is that in many cases, these courses are also crowded out by other subjects.

"Hey, no, my gym class."

"I don't want to speak Chinese."

"Isn't that bullying?"

Complaining is such a complaint, but it can't change the reality that you have to take a Chinese class in the next class.

The Chinese teacher who walked into the classroom with the lesson plan directly ignored the students' complaints.

"Today we review a few of Li Bai's poems......"

On the podium, the Chinese teacher writes a revision plan on the blackboard.

Leech's empty eyes drifted out of the window boringly, he didn't want to say too rude, but he memorized several Li Bai poems in Japanese Chinese as early as his last elementary school.

"Smack."

But just as his eyes wandered, a ball of paper fell from the sky and slapped on his forehead with a snap.

Right in the middle of the eyebrows!

It's a note from Saki Niidegawa.

[What to do in the afternoon, they must have been prepared at the front and back doors this time. Or would we ask the teacher for leave and go home one class earlier? Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend, and they can't come to our house and block us. 】

Glancing at Saki Iide, Leech shook his head and wrote: [This can't solve the problem, they can block us countless times, as long as we don't dodge once, it's bad.] 】

[Then call the police or report to the teacher.] 】

[As soon as the police teacher arrived at the scene, they ran away.] 】

Leech Benkong also graduated from a junior high school with a bad school spirit in his last life, so he naturally knows the characteristics of these gangsters who are as difficult as dog skin plasters.

[What to do then.] 】

[The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, otherwise I will ride a bicycle and carry you desperately when the time comes. 】

Receiving the leech's empty note, looking at the words on it, Saki Futaidegawa folded and put away the note with a blushing face.

…………

Afternoon out of school, bike shed.

Bicycle.

Leech looked at his worn-out bicycle with black lines on his head.

I saw that the two tires of the bicycle had been cut out with a utility knife, and there was no gas in the tires.

The spokes of the wheel hub were also violently destroyed, the chain was torn out, the car mat was also deeply inserted by the knife more than a dozen times, and the yellow sponge completely gushed out.

"My Bike ......"

On the other side, the same is true of Saki Niidegawa's bicycle.

And perhaps out of the mentality of 'punishing traitors', Saki Futoidegawa's bicycle was destroyed even more completely.

The yellow paint bike was basically dismantled.

"They're going to block all of our paths." patted Saki Fuidegawa on the shoulder, and Legamoto said in the air, "Follow me." ”

The two of them went to the fifth floor of the teaching building.

Leech Benkong frowned and looked at the main entrance of the school, and then looked at the dog hole at the back door of the school, his brows furrowed more and more.

Other school uniforms can be seen in the front and back of the road, and there are three people riding exaggerated motorcycles with exaggerated 'fingers' inserted on the motorcycles.

That is, it is written with a banner similar to [Night Dew Death Bitter].

It is clear that it is bad to write out one's identity.

In front there is Minamiide Tokuko, and in the back is Chiko Origasasa.

Whether you go out through the front door or through the back door, you will bump into each other.

And in the case of a destroyed bicycle, it is impossible to outrun the other party with a motorcycle.

It's a dead end.

Impasse!