40. Confrontation in an overhead corridor

At 5:15 p.m. on May 27, the last subject of modern history was completed, and the joint examination of the three schools ended.

The students of the other two schools will take the bus back, and Tongchuan High School will start to let the students of this school stay and clean up.

"Huh? Why? Therefore, the rich education of girls is really brainless! Umito Sato said angrily with a rag.

"Be careful, don't let other girls hear this, do you want to be set on fire?" Tomoki Murakami wiped the glass diligently.

Sato Hairen felt unconvinced: "Tell me, Hashima!" Why should the boys stay and work! In the future, if we get married, we have to make money, and when we get home, we have to serve our wives, isn't this just treating us as slaves! ”

"So you think so much, I don't really mind." Hashima unwrung out the water on the rag, and the bucket seemed to be stained with gray ink.

"No, I mean girls have to do some work, we're okay with dirty work, but girls have to do other things, like a master calling people!" Umito Sato was about to tear the rag in his hand.

Hashima immediately dissuaded: "Be careful! This rag of yours is the complete PLUS+ version that the three of us finally snatched! ”

According to the school's principle of gender work, boys are-

'Don't move!' Let me! Don't let other classes laugh at the fact that there are no boys in our class, just to show my sense of responsibility in front of teacher and classmate! ’

And the girls are-

'Huh? You're a big boy and you're embarrassed to let us girls work? Not manly at all. ’

As a result, most of the boys who cleaned up in Kirikawa were able to go home first.

The setting sun fills the overhead corridor like honey, and the three of them are assigned the task of cleaning up all the dust here.

Hashima believes that it doesn't matter if you do more heavy and rough work outside, this is to deal with social relations, not to mention that school hygiene focuses on quantity rather than quality.

"Then again, what did Akechi Mitsuhide initiate that caused Oda Nobunaga to commit suicide?" Hashima looked at the white dirt on the glass, but he couldn't wipe it off.

"Uh...... Sensoji Incident? Umito Sato said.

Tomoki Murakami smiled and said, "Sensoji is in Tokyo, you idiot." ”

"It seems to be a change in Kyoto's Honganji Temple?" Hashima pressed the rag tightly with her fingers, determined to wipe the white dirt off.

"It's a change in Honnoji." A crisp voice came.

Hashima was stunned for a moment, hung his head with great regret, and twisted the rag into a knot: "That's right! Damn, I made a mistake! Kiriyama classmate Xie ...... Huh? ”

The girl stood in the overhead corridor, holding her schoolbag in both hands, and the sea breeze blowing from the window stroked her long hair.

There was no expression on that beautiful and lovely face, and the glass reflected the girl's body, and she looked even more beautiful.

Umito Sato and Tomoki Murakami were stunned.

Hashima looked at the girl in front of her, a slender figure that could be seen even through the uniform, light breasts, and a promising future.

"Kiriyama-san, this question is only two points." Hashima String can say as much as possible.

"Good people don't let go of anything."

Sumire Kiriyama confidently stroked her long hair and looked at the three people in front of her, and Umito Sato, who had been complaining before, suddenly quieted down, and his face was already flushed.

The three of them all stopped what they were doing and gathered together, secretly looking at the Miriyama Sumire in front of them, just like when fighting the Black Soul, the Ashes considered whether to cut down the boss in front of them who had not yet started to light the health bar.

Sato Haito hit Hashima with his elbow and whispered, "Hashima, you and Kiriyama-san are already friends?" Greeting is so smooth? ”

The corners of Hashima Xian's mouth grinned, and he also whispered: "Making friends is a two-way street, on the one hand, it is to let the other party know who you are, and on the other hand, it is to let you understand the diversity of creatures, in terms of results, I can't be sure of her diversity, and I can barely be regarded as gay." ”

"Comrade?" Umito Sato frowned.

Hashima Xian talked eloquently: "Metallurgy, sales also, when it is hot, it flows, and when it is cold, it is together, and Comrade Bing, it is almost like this." ”

"Where?"

"Yerong Prostitution"

Sumire Kiriyama's bland and cold temperature dropped slightly, and she said directly: "Hashima-san, I don't understand something, I want to ask you." ”

After speaking, she glanced at Sato Kaito and Tomoki Murakami, who was beside Hashima String.

"Let them go."

"Why do you think you need three rags here?"

Tomoki Murakami was stabbed by Sumire Kiriyama's gaze, turned to Hashima and said, "Sato and I will go first." ”

"You two are my friends, I have a clear conscience, what else can't I share with you?" Hashima looked back at the two of them, and his tone was very sincere.

Umito Sato said, "What a good brother!" looked at him expectantly, and Tomoki Murakami also smiled.

Sumire Kiriyama sighed lightly and said, "It's about you and Kurosawa-san's ......"

However, before she could speak, Hashima looked back at the two again.

"Leave it to me here, you go first, and I'll clean the glass in the hallway as clean as new panties."

Without exception, Umito Sato and Tomoki Murakami cast an incomprehensible gaze at Hashima String.

In order to save her image, Hashima whispered, "She's a perfect beautiful girl, can you two catch her blow?" ”

"I'll take two blows." Umito Sato said seriously.

"Murakami, you take care of Sato, if he suddenly shows his eyes looking at the maid in the maid shop, what will be the consequences!"

"What could it be?" Tomoki Murakami's expression was the same as that of a groundhog that had just come out of the soil.

"You don't know who her father is?"

"Who?" The two asked in unison.

“...... In short, it's a super powerful character! If her father finds out that you are sexually harassing, he may be transferred to another school! Even listen to the suspension! ”

"Really? Is the Kiriyama family powerful? ”

Hashima Xian pretended to pat him on the shoulder: "It's good for you to watch more current affairs news, this is Tokyo, Sato." ”

“......”

At least he Hashima knew at this time, and the students of Kirikawa didn't seem to know that Sumire Kiriyama had a family background that made people's scalps tingle, and it was really hidden.

But it doesn't matter if it's clear, Hashima doesn't think it has anything to do with him.

Umito Sato glanced at Sumire Kiriyama and ran away, Tomoki Murakami followed closely behind, Hashima Sukyu breathed a sigh of relief, and saw out the window that several students were carrying buckets and rags to move their positions.

At this time, the voice of Sumire Kiriyama came from behind him.

"Hashima-san."

"Huh?" Hashima subconsciously turned around.

Sumire Kiriyama leaned against the window, with the sunset on her back, looking at him motionlessly: "What is the relationship between you and Hitomi Kurosawa?" ”

"Huh?" Hashima strings are a little confused.

"Answer my question." Sumire Kiriyama's expression was extremely serious.

"Boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, not obvious?" Hashima hesitated for a moment, then looked at Sumire Kiriyama with a smile, "You shouldn't be jealous, right?" ”

Sumire Kiriyama glanced at him and withdrew her gaze, put her hand on her chin and pondered, "Strange, I'm thinking that if you have a girlfriend, wouldn't it be contrary to your Eden remarks?"

"Huh? What are you talking about? ”

"You said on the radio that you don't accept girls' confessions, you don't confess to girls, and indulge in the happiness that your heart desires."

“......”

Hashima only felt that the rag in his hand was gradually becoming warm, what the hell did this guy want to say?

Sumire Kiriyama stroked her long hair: "What you have to do is to maintain the relationship with all the girls in order to get happiness from each other, instead of confirming the relationship with a certain girl, thus cutting off the happiness of other girls." ”

Her cold and sharp eyes looked straight over, as if she wanted to penetrate Hashima strings directly,

"But you confirmed the relationship with Kurosawa Gong Hitomi, that is to say, Kurosawa Gong Hitomi has a priority authority beyond your Garden of Eden, so I want to ask, what is this priority authority?"

"Uh-huh." Hashima cleared his throat and pretended to be calm, "So you think so. ”

But his heart is about to mess up!

He Hashima never expected that Sumire Kiriyama would observe the "Garden of Eden" in his mouth so carefully that even he himself was terrified.

Hashima doesn't crave beauty, and she just thinks that money is enough.

He just thinks that he will have a lot of fun with girls.

'Playing with my sister on Monday, playing with my sister on Tuesday, and going to social fellowship on Wednesday, it's a good happy life without confirming the relationship! Well! Club! ’

But now, she was ruthlessly pierced by Sumire Kiriyama, and in front of her, Hashima always felt that she had no clothes on.

But without thinking about it, you know that Sumire Kiriyama must have reached this answer after some brain debate.

Sumire Kiriyama clasped her arms with her hands, and her tone was cold: "Fancy the right? Or money? No, no, if that were the case, you should have knelt down and licked my shoes a long time ago, there must have been some other reason for her to rise above your Garden of Eden. ”

"Oh no, licking your shoes won't ......"

"Then why?"

Hashima Sine gasped and exhaled: "Chest." ”

"What?"

Hashima looked directly at her cute and small breasts: "It's breasts, I fell in love with her plump breasts." ”

Sumire Kiriyama's face turned cold, pulled up the neckline without a trace of messiness, and glared at him with his eyes: "Don't look at me with your evil and lewd eyes." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in flat-chested, and if you have the same plumpness as hers, I'm sure you'll be above my Garden of Eden too."

Seeing this, Sumire Kiriyama glanced at the filth with a look of seeing filth, sighed coldly, and then said in a pleasant voice like a stream:

"Explain in advance,Your love for material superiority as a reason is a prejudice,Love a certain thing can not be measured purely by material,But more to be measured by spirit,The root value of its aesthetic value recognition rather than the love of material practicality,Is the real love,You said that you fell in love with her boobs are just material love,It's a very inferior pursuit of the opposite sex,Hashima-san,Are you no different from the Australopithecus in my eyes now,Or can you be in heat in the face of a pregnant sow? I'm sorry, I can't say that, after all, the truth is sometimes very hurtful. ”

She didn't give Hashima any room to reply, and in an astonishing move, she ruled that he was a hooligan.

After that, Sumire Kiriyama walked over with a solemn face and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, you calm down here and reflect on it." ”

“......”

It's all nonsense, but it all seems to make sense......

Hashima's expression tworked, but he soon began to comfort himself.

As Simone de Beauvoir said in The Second Sex: "As long as a woman wishes to be a plump woman, her independent, flat-chested status will give rise to an inferiority complex"

She's having low self-esteem, yes, she must be having low self-esteem.