16 Think about it

"But,"

Nine Sky Shake Love's eyes changed again.

"Maybe, I'll really let you take it off, but you'll have to take responsibility for it after you get rid of it, slave lord."

Jiukong Shaoai leaned against the fence, posing as a delicate and delicate person who needed to rely on.

Fujiwara suke propped his hands on his knees and didn't look at her.

"It's a pity, the perverted slave missed a good opportunity to perform perverted acts."

Seeing that Fujiwara was unmoved, Jiukong Shaoai returned to his original normal sitting posture somewhat boringly.

"I'm not going to take it off."

Fujiwara suke stood up from the steps and looked at the sky in the distance, it was clear, the sky was blue, and there were two thin clouds.

"What? Don't slaves like girls? ”

Kukuku Shaoai also stood up, walked in front of Fujiwara Suke, stretched out his left index finger and pointed at his chin, and pinched the edge of the skirt with the other hand, and then slowly stroked it up.

"No, adolescent boys want to touch their legs, especially those like this."

Fujiwara Suke helplessly glanced at the skirt of the Nine Voids in front of him, and then turned his face to the opposite side of the girl's body again.

"Ah, didn't the slave say that he suffered from leg blindness?"

The corners of Jiukong's mouth are hooked, like a cat has found a little mouse stealing cheese.

"Intermittent."

Fujiwara Suke still maintains the direction of not facing the nine empty shake love.

"It's boring."

Kuku Sha Ai left in front of Fujiwara Suke and returned to his original position to tidy up the lunch.

Fujiwara relaxed at this time, and turned back to the direction of the girl again.

The girl half-crouched on the ground, picked up the lunch box and lid on the ground, and put it on the steps where she was sitting, without pressing the lid to make it automatically align or misalign like other students.

Instead, turn the box and align it with the four corners of the lid, and only after checking the edges does the box apply force to the lid, and then the bento box makes a sound of compressed air that closes neatly and synchronously.

The girl's attitude towards bento so seriously reminds him of his mother, who prepared a bento for him every morning from elementary school to junior high school.

"Slave King, this is the end of your observation, you don't have to come to the rooftop in the future."

Suddenly, after she bent down and tied the light-colored cloth bag used to wrap the bento, she threw out such a sentence, and walked towards the rooftop gate directly opposite.

"No, wait."

Jiukong's words of love made Fujiwara Suke, who was still thinking about how to deal with her tomorrow, was a little caught off guard.

"Don't worry, I won't send out the evidence."

"It's not evidence or anything, didn't you say you were going to observe me for a week, but it's only been three days now."

Fujiwara took two steps towards the girl.

"Because the suspicion of perversion was removed, the observation ended early."

Kukuku Shaoai stopped, turned around, and looked at Fujiwara Suke.

"Do you like me?"

The content of the interview is the same, but Fujiwara suke has a different feeling.

So, he didn't answer.

"Goodbye, Slave King."

Jiukong Shaoai opened the fire door and walked straight in.

"Wait,"

Watching the girl's back disappear after closing the door, Fujiwara raised his hand to hold something, and then put it down again.

"How did you get a little absent-minded since you came back at noon?"

At the end of the first class in the afternoon, on the balcony of the corridor directly opposite the back door of Class C, Tanaka, who was leaning, asked Fujiwara Suke beside him.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm not used to the abuser's departure."

Unlike Tanaka, who was facing the inner courtyard of the teaching department, he was facing the direction of the classroom, and his eyes were on the back door of Class C.

"Violence, who have you been violent?"

Tanaka looked at him in fuss, and his voice became louder, attracting the puzzled eyes of the two girls passing by.

"No, just an example, just an example."

Fujiwara's tone was flat and gentle, and he no longer seemed to care so much about being the target of other people's eyes.

"For example, the price of a steamed bun at the cafeteria for 50 yen gradually increased from 10 yen, 10 yen to 100 yen, and then suddenly dropped back to 50 yen."

"I see."

Tanaka nodded, an expression of agreement on his face.

"Then you will really feel lost, and you will even have a strange idea of whether the current buns have lost their value, obviously the material and size have not changed."

Suddenly, at the moment when Tanaka had just finished speaking, there was a lively sound from the direction of Class A of the first year at the left end of the two.

The two of them looked over there at the same time, and then saw a figure with outstanding appearance and temperament———— the eldest lady Kaoru Tojo.

She was holding some notebooks in her hand, probably going to the classroom office to submit some tasks, and beside him, followed by the serious girl named Shion.

Kaoru Tojo walked lightly, and her long hair with beautiful braids on both sides trembled gently with her movements, and with her clean face that seemed to glow, if the youthful youth had a substance, it must be her appearance.

In the hallway, both boys and girls focused their eyes on her.

"Fujiwara-kun, this is a rare opportunity."

Tanaka glanced back at Fujiwarasuke, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"No, forget you've been with her for a long time."

Tanaka turned back again, looking at Fujiwara with a hostile look.

Suddenly, when Kaoru Tojo walked to the middle between the front door and the back of Class B, a boy holding a stack of books came out from the front of Class B, and the books in his hand fell to the ground appropriately.

They are textbooks such as Chinese, English, modern society, art, physical education and health care.

Books of different colors in a place don't have the same name.,It's obviously a textbook of various subjects from this person.,It's been a few days since school started.,Still running around with textbooks.,This operation is a bit confusing.,But it happened in front of Kaoru Tojo.,It makes sense.。

"These guys from Class B."

Tanaka's face showed an expression of admiration or resentment.

"It's only been a little over a week since school started, and it's already the tenth incident of a book falling in their class hallway."

"In this way, the boys in Class B really have a bit of courage and courage."

Fujiwara said approvingly.

"There are so many times like this that there is no accident, so what will Kaoru Tojo, who knows the truth, choose to do?" , said Fujiwara.

"Don't worry, Miss Tojo-sama will still help."

Sure enough, as Tanaka said, Kaoru Tojo first handed the notebook in his hand to the empty-handed Shion beside him, and then walked to the boy who was picking up his textbook.

When the audience saw her come forward to help, they all stepped forward together, and the textbooks on the ground, which were smaller than the number of people, did not last for two seconds.

"Thank you so much!"

The boy who dropped the textbook bowed ninety degrees to Kaoru Tojo.