The air was transparent, clear and sober, and the scorching sun, hidden among the clouds, floated high in the sky in June.

Early in the morning, Hashima String ran to Saigoyama Park, and there were many people who came for a morning jog on the bush lawn aisle, ranging in age from those who could run three laps back and forth, to those with gray hair barely half a lap.

In the park, there are people dancing morning exercises in the morning, and Hashima bought a bottle of carbonated drink to sit and rest, and made a set when he had nothing to do.

Among the elderly people, only a delicate person like him is particularly eye-catching in gymnastics.

After the jump, go home, take a shower, and get ready to go to school.

On the first day of school in June, Hashima managed to squeeze into the train with plenty of energy.

Good people can win anywhere, even if it's a chair fight on a train.

Hashima String, who won the game, was sitting in a fully loaded carriage, looking at the crowd crowded back and forth due to the merger, and a sense of superiority arose in his heart, and the jealous eyes of others who couldn't do anything made him feel even more comfortable.

When Hashima was secretly proud, a middle-aged woman who had just gotten on the train squeezed into the interior of the carriage, her makeup was elegant, but her face didn't look good, maybe she wasn't feeling well.

Hashima stood up suddenly: "Please be seated." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Well, thank you. ”

"It's fine."

He has absolute confidence in his physical strength, and the waist and leg muscles when walking are the foundation of self-confidence, not to mention the virtue of giving up his seat in the carriage, which makes Hashima String's elegant morality overflow.

Hashima glanced at the young people seated a few times, and they all lowered their heads without exception.

- Bear it! Judgment from the righteous!

"You're a student at Kirikawa School, right?" The woman asked kindly.

Hashima came back to his senses and replied with a smile: "Well, Kirikawa is a year-old. ”

"It's good that my child is also studying in Tongchuan." She had a smile on her face, but it looked far-fetched.

"In this way, the students in Tongchuan are very good, and your children must be great in the future."

"I have a husband, but because he is very good and my parents have done some bad things, I don't think I can drag him down and divorce, saying that I can't leave a stain on him no matter what......"

“...... Yes? ”

"It's been four years since I think about it, and I haven't thought about marrying anyone else now, so he should love me now, right?"

“......”

- Wait, why do you suddenly say something so heavy? I'm supposed to meet you for the first time, right? Could it be that my whole body exudes an aura of Jesus Buddha? Could it be that you are my believer? I don't give out any Bibles, but if you give me money, you can negotiate it.

"My child is about the same age as you, so he should be in the same grade as you." She raised her head and looked at Hashima String's handsome side face and said.

“...... Yes, yes. ”

The carriage swayed all the way, and Hashima got off at Harajuku Station and quickly blended into the crowd heading to Kirikawa High School.

While changing his indoor shoes, he met Sumire Kiriyama, who was "rainy and cold" that day.

She has a slender waist, a fluttering skirt, and black over-the-knee socks wrap around her slender legs, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

"Kiriyama-san, listen to me, I met a very strange adult on the way here." Hashima glanced at her absolute realm.

He finally understood why some dead otaku said they wanted to lick.

"Huh?" Sumire Kiriyama stroked her long hair unconcernedly.

"I knew I exuded an aura of divine descent all over my body, but I didn't expect it to be so attractive to older women, what made her confide in me?"

Sumire Kiriyama turned sideways slightly, with her back to Hashima String: "Do you like older women's sexual fetishes to be exposed?" ”

Hashima looked at her flawless face: "I like girls, I hope you understand this." ”

Sumire Kiriyama smiled: "Okay, the results of the joint examination of the three schools will come out today, work hard." ”

"Kiriyama-san, I don't think there is any need for the two of us to compete for the first place, as long as the whole Tongchuan knows that Hashima and Kiriyama are high-ranking surnames."

"Hashima-san, has your Varna system been approved by the school?"

"I mean, we don't have to fight for the first place, we can get ahead together."

Sumire Kiriyama turned her head and stared at him as if she was amused: "Isn't it that you want to fight with me unilaterally?" How? Scared again? ”

"I mean, the two of us can chase after me, it doesn't matter if we are first or not, as long as we can make progress together."

"Ah, are you excusing the impending failure?"

"Shhhh Wait and see! Woman! ”

Hashima walked into the class, and the homeroom teacher, Mr. Hayana, was sitting at the front desk, doing nothing but looking at the students in the class.

He stepped forward to inquire about some news: "Teacher Zao, I want to inquire about the joint entrance examination of the three schools." ”

Mr. Morninga's big watery eyes stared at him, and he wanted to speak but couldn't speak, and finally just said, "I'll know at noon." ”

Hashima's emotions didn't fluctuate much, and he found that as long as people are prepared for what they know, then they don't feel very sad, and even think, "Ah, that's it."

"Thank you, Mr. Breakfast."

He walked out of the classroom again, came to the vending machine downstairs, bought a bottle of oolong tea, and personally went to Class B where Sumire Kiriyama was.

There is still more time before morning class, and most of the students are chatting with the class in the hallway.

Hashima walked in with a bottle of oolong tea, and when she saw that there was no one in the seat in front of her, she sat down directly.

"Kiriyama-san, are you thirsty? I bought a bottle of oolong tea for you to drink. ”

"What's wrong? Sudden dedication? Sumire Kiriyama's beautiful and lovely face flashed with doubts, and then smiled mockingly, "Do you know the results?" ”

"No, I don't know, I looked at the clouds in the sky, it rained for a day yesterday, and I felt that it was thirsty and wanted to drink water, so I thought of buying you water to drink." Hashima said with a smile.

Sumire Kiriyama snorted softly in disdain, as if mocking him for this behavior.

Then, she took out her coin purse and took out two hundred yen coins from it: "Thank you, you don't have to look for any more change." ”

"Don't give it to me." Hashima said affectionately, "This money can be regarded as paying you for the results, giving me that momentary tenderness." ”

Sumire was stunned for a moment, and slightly glanced away: "Why should I promise you?" Do you think this money is enough to buy my gentleness? ”

"If you know the gentleness of the results, please be sure to give it to me." Hashima looked her straight into the eyes, and a smile on his face was enough to make the girl swoon.

But in my heart there was a different thought.

- Who can stand the end of the holiday will be poisoned! Even if that person is still a beautiful girl! I'm not a honey badger with a very high ability to resist poison!

"Confessing?"

"Isn't that right? This atmosphere doesn't look like a confession at all.,Besides.,Isn't Hashima-san's girlfriend Kurosawa-san? ”

"Two boats?! Hashima can do it, right?! ”

The surrounding students threw all kinds of comments.

- I've already broken up with Hitomi Kurosawa, I'll talk about the details another day, or I'll broadcast a notice, right? Fleeing girls, please return to my Garden of Eden as soon as possible, and I will treat you with the same love.

Sumire Kiriyama stroked her long hair: "I appreciate your way of admitting reality, okay, I won't go out of my way to mock you." ”

"You're an angel."

Hashima folded his hands and bowed reverently, and when he wanted to get up and leave, his face changed.

What does this guy mean, was her previous taunts all deliberate?