Except for Ryohei Kamoi, who took the initiative to come over to say hello on the first day of school, Naruse basically didn't communicate with the other boys in Class C, and in the past two days, they have been looking at him with all kinds of eyes.

It wasn't until the afternoon PE class that he really got to talk to the boys.

"It's in again!"

The goalkeeper who pounced on the air fell on the grass, looking at the football rolling in the net, his face showed extremely exaggerated unwillingness, as if this could attribute the reason for the loss of the ball to the opponent's excessive strength, and he had tried his best.

It's just that at this time, no one cares about his "performance" at all.

"Real Fake ......"

The boy who assisted in the goal sat on the ground, panting and complaining, "You look handsome, study well, and even excel in sports, you should give me a holy high." ”

And Naruse, who broke the door directly, supported his knees with his hands, also breathed heavily, and just smiled when he heard the words. Shenggao is the best private high school in Tsuzen, with a large number of outstanding students.

"It's 6-0, do you still want to play?" Another boy asked.

The boys on the opposite side shook their heads, "Take a break, I really can't run, rest and rest." ”

So the impromptu football game ended here, and the boys dragged their bodies and sat down on the side of the field.

Naruse followed, his tracksuit out of place, and he sat not far from the boys.

When the PE class began, the PE teacher warmed up with the boys and then let them exercise on their own.

There were boys who organized to play football, and they searched and searched for the head of the transfer student who had nothing to do, so he agreed.

Counting just now, after a game, Naruse scored four goals alone, which made the other boys on the field staggered.

Bang dang dang –

Vaguely heard a somewhat familiar sound coming from outside the playground wall, and Naruse pricked up his ears, but he couldn't really hear it.

"It's a train of the Tsunan Railway." The boy next to him said suddenly.

Naruse suddenly, it was the sound of a train running over the tracks.

The boy was still looking at him, moving his hips closer and closer, "Naruse-san...... Right? ”

"Harumi Naruse."

"I'm Masashi Kobayashi."

He reached out and shook Naruse.

"Oh, Naruse-san played really well just now, did you practice in Tokyo?"

Naruse hesitated for half a second, then nodded, "I've practiced for a while." ”

He did practice football, although all of his practice time was in PE class.

Unexpectedly, Kobayashi saw that his words were insincere, "Actually, it's just that we played too badly, right?" ”

“……”

The two looked at each other, and then they both laughed again.

"What are you laughing at?"

Another boy leaned in.

Ten minutes later, Naruse, who was talking about life in Tokyo, suddenly noticed that almost all the boys in Class C were around him, with their necks cocked, like young birds waiting to be fed.

Now he has become a "Naruse" or "Naruse-san", and is no longer a "transfer student".

"Naruse-san, I heard your ......"

Another boy spoke, but was knocked on the arm by the man next to him, as if to stop him from continuing.

"Well, that, I've heard that girls in Tokyo are very proactive, is that true?"

Naruse looked at the two people who were pulling and said, "It depends on the situation." ”

"What's the situation?"

"What else could it be?" Another boy interjected, "A handsome guy like Naruse will be very proactive for girls; A boy like Tokawa, a girl will never take the initiative in her life. ”

"Hey!"

In a burst of laughter, this question was about to be brought over, but Naruse suddenly realized: The original question that was stopped before it was asked was eighty percent related to Matsu Chiaki.

He thought for a moment and said, "My mother said that appearance has always been only the most superficial charm of men. ”

“……”

The boys fell silent all at once.

After a while, someone hesitated to speak, "Naruse-san's mother, it's that pine ......"

"Matsu Chiaki."

Taking advantage of the fact that the atmosphere was still good, Naruse decided to take the risk and pick out something.

"If you don't know each other, then I can only think that we are indeed a very rural place."

A few people laughed on the spot.

"No, no, how could it be...... Forget about the others, Miss Matsuchiaki is a Japanese national idol who walked out of Tsuzen, and my sister's room still has a poster of her starring as Miss Apple. ”

No one will say that they don't know Song Qianqiu, who has become more prosperous after her comeback, what they care more about is the rumors that are entangled in her.

"So, Miss Song's ...... Are all those things true? One of the boys asked anyway.

Naruse looked over and looked calm, "What are the things?" ”

The gathered gaze shifted to the boy again, he gritted his teeth, and said:

"It's the ambiguous relationship between Miss Song and many male artists. Hasn't she remarried many times? ”

"Three times, to be exact."

Naruse looked at each other, "As for the so-called ambiguity, it all happened when she was single."

She's very popular, and her suitors are all good at each other, so I think it's understandable to spend a little more time choosing and even enjoying being pursued before finally deciding to accept one of them. ”

"That being said, every time she remarried, she couldn't last a year or two, and then she divorced again."

"This is because passion leads to marriage, and what keeps marriage alive is a common endurance of the ordinary."

Naruse continued to calmly repeat what Matsuchiaki had once said, "When one of the parties is more enthusiastic about pursuing passion, ending the marriage is also a natural choice." ”

“……”

The boy was speechless, then nodded again and said no more.

"Wow...... That's amazing! ”

The other boy on his left looked at Naruse in a daze, "Naruse-san, who knows so well, must have been in love many times in Tokyo, right?" Can I call you a love master? ”

There were quite a few boys who nodded their heads, apparently feeling the same way.

Naruse smiled and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but it had nothing to do with his love.

When the boys' attention shifted easily, he knew that his adventure had been a success, and that the situation that had been the case would not be the same again;

Even if anyone is affected by some rumors about Song Qianqiu in the future, they probably won't dare to come to him to make a mistake.

Gathering his ease and joy, he said, "Not once. ”

"Huh? Lie......"

"Absolutely."

"What is the relationship between Naruse and this flower-classmate? You look familiar. ”

More than half of the boys were looking at him, nervously waiting for his answer, and the other half were listening attentively.

“……”

Naoko is gentle and beautiful, and Naruse has been away for many years, and it is only at this time that she really feels her popularity among boys.

"My monk and I are childhood sweethearts."

"That's it?"

"Hmm."

One of the boys suddenly became a little excited:

"That's the case now, but we're sure we'll come together in the future, right? Childhood sweethearts eventually become married.,Isn't it the royal plot in games、Comics and light novels! ”

Before Naruse could say anything, another boy spoke.

"Wait a minute, if Naruse and this flower classmate are childhood sweethearts, isn't that the same relationship with Takigawa?"

Naruse: "That's right......"

"Wait, the literary girl in class E who is the first in the grade seems to have grown up with this flower."

Literary girl? This is quite in line with Morimi's image, Naruse thought to himself.

"That blonde too!"

"There are a few blondes in Class E."

"Of course it's the pretty one, and the rest are some kind of demons and monsters."

"Wow, your mouth is really poisonous, be careful of those hot girls looking for someone to block you."

"So......" The boys quickly stopped arguing, and their eyes focused on Naruse's face again, "Naruse and them, are both childhood sweethearts?" ”

This is an indisputable fact, he has nothing to deny, "That's right......"

"Damn!"

After venting their jealousy bluntly, the boys disregarded Naruse's wishes, and according to their own preferences, began to analyze for him who is the king of the royal road.

"Hey!"

The boys rested too long after playing the ball, and they blatantly gathered in a crowd to gossip, which finally attracted the roar of the physical education teacher.

"Oops, hurry up! Balls! ”

"Still in the net!"

"Run first!"

In the midst of the chaos, the bell for the end of class finally rang.

On the other side of the playground, a team of girls from Class C is also gathering.

Hikaru Takikawa looked at the figures gathered on the football field from afar, and said to Naoko who was walking in front of him, "Harumi seems to be familiar with the boys." ”

Naoko nodded, keeping an eye on that side as well.

Takikawa Hikaru looked over there, "I don't know what they talked about, but I'm a little concerned." ”

"It's probably a common topic among boys." Naoko said casually.

The two of them looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"Games?"

"Love...... Well, the game. ”