51 Little Itomori actually has ......

"Oh, Miyasui."

The greeting was a boy wearing a school uniform with Kyosuke Hojo, and there were two girls standing next to him.

"Good morning." Kyosuke Hojo thought that the boy who spoke was an acquaintance of Miyasui Mitsuha, and said with a smile.

"The mayor of the town and the son of the president of the construction company also have a good relationship." The boy continued.

Ha? It's yin and yang, isn't it?

Although it's Miyasui Sanye, it's him Hojo Kyosuke who uses his body, how long has it been since I've seen someone who dares to talk to him like this?

The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and Kyosuke Hojo walked forward without saying a word.

The boy thought that his words had dealt a blow to Kyosuke Hojo, and laughed proudly with the two girls next to him.

Sayaka Natori and Katsuhiko Kawahara also looked at Kyosuke Hojo worriedly, they both knew that Miyasui Mitsuha had a very poor relationship with the father who was the mayor of the town, and they were very mindful of being mentioned about their relationship.

At the moment when he was about to pass by the boy, Kyosuke Hojo concentrated the whole body strength of this body on his shoulder, and then slammed into the boy. Although Miyasui Mitsuba's strength is not great, under the excellent control of Kyosuke Hojo, he still knocked the latter to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Toshiya!" The two girls exclaimed.

"Hahaha, Junya, haven't you woken up yet?"

Seeing this scene, he was immediately laughed at happily by the envoy of yin and yang.

Sayaka Natori next to him was a little more subtle, just covering his mouth with crooked eyes and laughing quietly.

"Three leaves!" Toshiki Miyamizu, the current mayor of the town, who gave the speech, also noticed the movement here.

Kyosuke Hojo turned his head to look over, he didn't know what the relationship between Miyasui Mitsuha and the mayor's father was, so he could only smile and bow slightly to say hello.

"......" Miyasui Toshiki habitually wanted to make his daughter stand tall and raise her head, but when she saw her daughter's upper body that was straight even if she bowed, she immediately swallowed her words, and ......

Sanye, she just smiled at me, right?

Miyasui Toshiki couldn't believe it, since he left home, his daughter, who had a gloomy face and didn't say a word every time he met him, actually smiled and bowed to him today?

For a while, he even forgot about his speech, and looked fixedly at Miyasui Sanye, who was laughing and walking away with his friends

"Three leaves! You're too handsome, aren't you? The way Shunya Yamanaka fell, it was hilarious. ”

After walking through the clearing, Sayaka Natori jumped up and exclaimed quietly, looking at Kyosuke Hojo with glowing eyes.

"the."

Kyosuke Hojo rubbed his shoulders and said, although he had tried his best to make up for the lack of his body with his strength skills, he still felt some pain in his shoulders at this time. It is foreseeable that even if there is a full massage tonight, Miyasui Sanye, who will return to the body tomorrow, may scream in pain.

"? What is that? Sanye, why did you say something you haven't heard today? The envoy said.

"That's what it means to be a basic operation." Kyosuke Hojo didn't answer the question behind him, why, of course, it was because of the change.

Anyway, I don't know how Miyasui Mitsuha is doing in Tokyo? Can she find a school?

Previously, after Hojo Kyosuke thought that someone had exchanged bodies with him, in addition to writing the sentence "I'm Hojo Kyosuke, what about you?" in the memo. In addition, he also explained his basic situation a little.

Including school, commuting, simple interpersonal relationships, the focus is on Tesaki Tetsuta. Although that guy is not as smart as him, it must be okay to see that "he" is wrong. But this kind of thing like exchanging bodies, I'm afraid he can't think of it, at most he thinks he's not feeling well.

Probably so......

At the entrance of the school, Itomori High School is written on the left doorpost, and Itomori Junior High School is written on the right.

It turned out that he was also a junior high school student.

Kyosuke Hojo followed Miyamizu's two friends to the classroom that said the first grade of junior high school.,After entering,,He habitually walked to his protagonist's seat.,The last one in the row by the window.。

After sitting down, he remembered that this was Itomori Middle School, not Tojo.

However, when he sat down, he noticed that Sayaka Natori was also sitting next to him, and the latter did not say that he was in the wrong seat.

So is this the fate?

Hojo Kyosuke thought in his heart, while following the movements of Sayaka next to him, he took out the Chinese textbook, it seems that the first lesson is Chinese.

Is this true love? Even after exchanging bodies, the first lesson I took was Chinese.

The morning reading was quickly over, and a female teacher with short black hair and a small brown blazer walked into the classroom.

Obediently, I didn't expect the little Itomori to exist with two protagonists at the same time.

The female teacher who walked into the classroom had a cursor on her head:

【Garden of Words, Yukino Hyakuri (Protagonist)】

After greeting the teacher together, Kyosuke Hojo sat in his seat and looked at the female teacher named Yukino Mokari.

The facial features are as delicate as artificial carving, with large double eyelids, dark eyes overflowing with mystery, and thick long eyelashes that seem to be able to put a pencil. With short hair and a small suit, there is an indescribable freshness, but the face gives people a sense of meekness.

Lowering his head, Kyosuke Hojo began to look through Mitsuba's textbooks and notes. At least the notes should be taken well for someone so as not to interfere with her studies.

Cute brown bear gel pen, should it be said that the stationery in the countryside is indeed relatively low-looking? After figuring out the address, let's send her some nice stationery from Tokyo.

No, it seems that she will forget it when she wakes up, so do you want to call her directly and tell her to send me some later?

……

Ay? What was I thinking just now? Kyosuke Hojo suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss, as if he had just wanted to do something.

Yukino Mokari on the podium was talking about "Manyoshu", which was neon's earliest collection of poems, something that must be tested in the exam, and Kyosuke Hojo turned his notebook to the latest page.

It's a girl, although the room looks messy, but the notes are so neat.

The red pen writes the main points, the blue pen writes the title, and the yellow pen circles the ...... What's that? Draw a little star.

Looking at the notebook that looked like a handbook, Kyosuke Hojo couldn't help but sneer.

"Miyasui-san."

"Miyasu-san?"

"Miyasu-san......"

Who, Gong Shui Gong Shui kept shouting. Why didn't the guy named Gong Shui agree?

Oh, so I'm Gong Shui.

Kyosuke Hojo stood up abruptly and replied loudly.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"Do you know what the time of the demon is?" Yukino Hyakuri didn't get angry because of Kyosuke Hojo's inattention, she still had a gentle smile on her face and asked in a crisp voice.

When is it time for the devil? I know the king when the devil is in time.

My eyes casually glanced at the notebook.,Oh,It turns out to be the content that I've still uploaded.。

"It's twilight." Kyosuke Hojo said.

"Sit down, and listen attentively." Yukino Mokari smiled, then turned around and continued to write on the blackboard.

"'Who is he' is the old saying for 'dusk,' and the twilight hour is the time when neither day nor night, when the contours of the world begin to blur, and inhuman things may be seen."

Yukino Mokari wrote "who's the other" on the blackboard, which means "who is he", and then explained.

Kyosuke Hojo listened very carefully, thinking of the [your name] on the head of Miyasui Sanha, this is obviously the synopsis.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Kyosuke Hojo saw Yukino Mokari waving at him.

Follow all the way to the office.