In the face of such a self-defeating declaration by Eiji Mizuhashi, Kyushu Makoto couldn't refute it for a while.

Brother Mizuhashi is right, the parents of those two bullies are very good-looking. If you provoke the forces behind them, you will have to shed your skin if you don't die.

Although Kyushu Cheng has always been warm-hearted, and he pulls out a knife to help when he sees injustice, his helping style still pays attention to a "judging the situation".

If you can help, you will help hard, and if you can't help, you will decisively let go of the helping complex, respect the fate of others - after all, being reckless without strength will only help you, and by the way, you will also lose yourself, it is better not to mix blindly from the beginning.

"Obviously their fathers are so good, but their sons will only bully others?" Makoto Kyushu sighed helplessly.

But he soon had a flash of inspiration and asked Senior Shuiqiao:

"If I just protect you, I shouldn't be retaliated against, right?"

"Protect me...?" Eiji Mizuhashi was puzzled.

"Where do you eat at noon?" Makoto Kyushu asked.

Eiji Mizuhashi lowered his head and was silent for a moment before replying, "Toilet..."

"Hey! Really fake! General Tang Zegui couldn't listen to it anymore, and exclaimed loudly: "This is too miserable!" ”

Kyushu Cheng patted General Tang Ze on the head and asked him not to shout, and then proposed:

"Every day at noon, will you come to the rooftop to eat with us?"

"Huh?! For... Why? Eiji Mizuhashi's eyes sparkled with surprise.

"I see, this is the way to protect Mizuhashi-san!" Yuhito Suzuki suddenly realized: "As long as you eat with us in the future, they will know that you are covered by a few seniors, and they dare not bully you casually!" ”

"That's right, we have to protect you first, that's the most important thing." Kyushu Cheng nodded and said, "As for those scum who bullied you, let's slowly find a way to teach you a lesson." ”

Hearing this, Eiji Mizuhashi's eyes became complicated—gratitude, timidity, relief, joy, sadness—and the emotions in his eyes were constantly changing, as if he was experiencing an extremely fierce battle of thoughts.

After a while, Eiji Mizuhashi asked in a low voice, "That... Why help me? ”

"Why does everyone ask me that question?" Kyushu Cheng smiled slightly: "If others encounter difficulties, they can help, do you need any reason for this?" ”

"That's how our boss talks to himself, please understand~" Yuhito Suzuki raised his eyebrows and quipped.

"Don't hesitate, agree!" General Tang Zegui also urged: "If you don't agree, Kyushu classmates really want to help you teach those two little ghosts a lesson!" ”

"That..."Senior Shuiqiao bit his lip tightly, finally made up his mind, lowered his head and bowed: "Contemptible... The contemptible person's name is Eiji Mizuhashi, please take care of your predecessors! ”

With the consent of the junior, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very well, this is the case first!" Makoto Kyushu ate the last fries on the plate, got up and said, "I'll go check out." ”

"That's... That, Senpai! At this moment, Senior Shuiqiao took out a few 500 yuan coins from his pocket and said nervously: "This is money... Let's take it to the checkout. ”

Kyushu Cheng suddenly looked confused and asked, "Why are you paying for it?" ”

"Because... In the past, every time I was pulled out to play by my classmates, they asked me to pay..."Senior Shuiqiao replied in a low voice, his eyes covered with a layer of painful haze:

"Besides... If my seniors want to protect me, they must charge protection money or something, right? ”

Hearing this, Kyushu Cheng's face gradually became cold, and he frowned and gritted his teeth: "Who are those classmates?" Where to study now? I want to talk to them. ”

"Cold, calm down, Brother Kyushu!" General Tang Zegui hurriedly grabbed Kyushu Cheng's arm, for fear that he would do something stupid impulsively.

Makoto Kyushu took a deep breath and stepped forward to take Eiji Mizuhashi's hand and shoved the coin back into his pocket.

"You don't have to pay for it this time, and you won't have to pay for it in the future." Kyushu Makoto stared at Senior Shuiqiao's eyes with a serious face, and said:

"A so-called friend won't force you to pay. In the future, when you come out to play with us, the worst-case scenario is that everyone will share the cost equally. You must stop paying for others casually, do you understand? ”

Suddenly held by the senior, the little hand of the senior waterbridge twitched nervously, but he didn't dare to break free. A little flush appeared on his cheeks, which was as white as jade, and he nodded and whispered:

"Well, I... I understand... You don't have to pay for the first time to eat with your classmates... Somewhat... It's subtle..."

After coming out of the restaurant, Makoto Kyushu and Mizuhashi left contact information for each other.

Before leaving, Makoto Kyushu suddenly asked, "Mizuhashi-san, do you have a sister of the same age?" ”

"Huh?" Eiji Mizuhashi was surprised, it seemed that this was the first time he had been asked such a question.

He hurriedly shook his head and denied: "I only have a younger brother who is in elementary school at home, and there are no sisters. ”

Kyushu Makoto thought for a moment: "It's okay, I'll see you tomorrow at noon." ”

"Well, senior!" Eiji Mizuhashi pursed his lips, showed a rare smile, and bowed politely: "See you tomorrow!" ”

After the junior Mizuhashi left, Kyushu Makoto took out the student ID and couldn't help but fall into confusion.

Since Senior Shuiqiao has no sisters, this student ID card is his.

However, the gender on the student ID card does not match, and the name is subtly only one word missing.

Could it be that ... Is there anything unspeakable behind this?

Kyushu Cheng had a flash of inspiration and suddenly high-fived him with a fist.

"I see! Although Mizuhashi-san is a girl, her psychological perception is that of a man, so she put on a men's school uniform, pretended to be a man, and changed her name to a man without authorization! Kyushu Cheng suddenly realized and sighed:

"This seems to be the "politically correct" culture that is very popular in the West... Is this kind of thing popular in Tokyo? As a cosmopolitan city, Tokyo is so trendy! ”

Makoto Kyushu made up his mind that when he got along with Eiji Mizuhashi in the future, he must treat him as a boy, and he must not expose his true gender in public.

Shuiqiao junior has been so miserable, he must be given enough recognition and respect, and he can't break his heart anymore.

......

At night, Adachi Ward, Mizubashi House

Eiji Mizuhashi opened the door, said "I'm back" and went back to his room.

The mother seemed to be waiting for her brother in the living room, and did not even say a word of "welcome home".

He untied the leather bands tied in the ponytail, and his shoulder-length short hair hung down gently.

At this moment, he is no longer "Eiji Mizuhashi", but "Eiji Mizuhashi" as a girl.

She took out a booklet that looked like a diary, and used a ballpoint pen to write down lines and lines.

[May 16th, fine. 】

[Today, I was helped by four seniors again.] Although they look scary and look like bad students, they are unexpectedly very enthusiastic. 】

[Especially that Kyushu senior, who saved me twice like a hero, and said with a straight face that he wanted to help me avenge, I feel super ~ handsome ~]

[It's the first time I've been so cared for... It's fun, it's kind of like a dream. 】

[Tomorrow... Have lunch with them. Finally, I don't have to hide in the toilet alone to eat... I was looking forward to it, but I was also very nervous, and my heart couldn't stop. 】

[Speaking of which, they don't seem to know that I'm a girl...]

[It's painful to pretend to be a boy, and you have to keep your voice down, and you have to pay attention to verbal language, and you have to wear ill-fitting men's clothes, and you have to avoid everyone when you go to the toilet. 】

[But only by pretending to be a boy can you be looked down upon and less bullied... It's like my mom and dad will always beat and scold me, and never lecture my brother. 】

[Maybe those seniors are willing to help me, because they think I'm a boy.] 】

[I still have to continue to get along with them as boys, otherwise I will be looked down upon by them.] 】

[I just received an email that the submitted light novel was rejected by the editor again, and this is my thirty-fifth submission failed.] 】

[Obviously, I have studied a lot of works from my predecessors, and I have tried a lot of themes, but why do editors always say that I don't write well and can't attract people? 】

[It's so sad, can't I do anything? 】

[But those seniors don't seem to hate light novels, can I let them look at my work and give me some advice? ] 】

[No, no, no! What a shame! People like me... How can I have the face to let my predecessors read novels that I don't fall into? It's going to cause them trouble... I'm so carried away...]

[Forget it, don't think about the troubles. I'm starting to look forward to school tomorrow... It's the first time I've been in this mood~]

The girl finished writing today's diary and locked it in the table.