"Because I was worried that you would fall in love with me, Shirakawa-kun, so I rejected you in advance! I'm sorry!"

Shirakawa Zeping: "..."

This wave, this wave she is on the fifth floor.

He was really speechless for this girl with a strange mind. Compared with her, Asano Kaori was a good kid who was easy to get along with.

At least when talking to Asano Natsori, Shirakawa Zehei was the only one who could criticize her, and there was no chance for her to choke back.

Asano Natsori:???

He took a deep breath and said, "I understand, then I'll leave first."

I can't stay any longer. If I continue chatting with this guy, I'm afraid my face will turn black.

Isshiki Haori Nishiki saw Shirakawa Zehei's face darken, shrank back and whispered: "But... my thank you meal is still effective..."

"..."

Shirakawa Zeping pinched his brows and said helplessly: "I really won't check your privacy. Nor will I pursue you without any knowledge of myself..."

"real…?"

"...Do you want me to swear an oath?"

"That's not necessary...Ah, by the way, Shirakawa-san, why don't we hook up...Shirakawa-san...Shirakawa-san? Why are you leaving! Be sure to remember the weekend thank-you meal!"

Shirakawa Zehei walked out of the classroom quickly, and after passing a few corners, Isshiki Haori Nishiki's voice was finally left far behind.

In his opinion, Isshikiha Nishiki is much more difficult to deal with than Asano Natsori. At least Asano Natsori is unable to exert a stalking offensive due to her personality.

But this girl, Isshiki Haori Nishiki, is different. She has no idea that she is stalking him.

As the saying goes, there is no way to win but there are ways to win. This is probably the case.

Entering the activity room of the calligraphy club, a familiar and lazy voice sounded at the right time: "Ah, isn't this my lovely club member~ Shirakawa-san, you came very late today."

Shirakawa Zeppei didn't bother to pay attention to the teasing of his Paramecium Minister, looked at the activity room, and said: "Tachibana-san asked for leave?"

Tsukimi Sakurazawa stretched out as if he had just woken up. His beautiful figure was restrained by the school uniform and outlined a curve that made Asano Natsori jealous.

She has red lips and a plain face, bright eyes and white teeth, long hair shawl, which is tied up with a light yellow hairband, and the slightly curly hair tips fall freely on her shoulders.

She looked down at the hem of her skirt that had just been pleated, and said lazily: "I don't know~ It seems that I have something to do, so I might come over later."

Shirakawa Zeping looked at her wrinkled skirt for a while, then looked away calmly, frowning and said: "Are you asleep again?"

"Shirakawa-san, what are you talking about!" A certain paramecium minister said righteously: "The practice of calligraphy is very energy-consuming! Especially for someone like me, the minister, who devotes himself to it!"

"You're sleeping so hard, and you're not afraid of being attacked." Shirakawa Zeping couldn't help complaining.

Minister Paramecium blinked: "Shirakawa-san, are you going to attack the minister? Are you going to attack me?"

"It doesn't matter, Minister, I have special powers. If someone unfamiliar comes to the room, I will wake up immediately."

"That's not necessary. Minister, you are not worthy of me violating the criminal law."

"Hey~" Minister Paramecium said disdainfully: "I'm super popular, I don't know how many boys are envious of you, Shirakawa-kun, for joining the calligraphy club."

"Then what happened to the calligraphy club when I first came here?" Shirakawa Zeping ruthlessly exposed her boast.

Minister Paramecium was choked, his chest heaved and said in a depressed tone: "Shirakawa-kun, you won't have a girlfriend if you do this."

"I don't do this and I don't have a girlfriend."

"That's right. Shirakawa-san rejected Hayakawa-san again today! He has already completed four kills. If he tries again, he might even get five kills!" Tsukimi Sakurazawa said with a smile as he was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Shirakawa Zeping didn't bother to pay attention to her, walked over and sat down, put down his textbook and started to answer questions.

Their department seems a bit strange. They don't carry out many club activities after school. Usually the three of them do their own things without disturbing each other and occasionally complain.

It's just like Shirakawa Zehei's exclusive study room.

Tsukimi Sakurazawa was lying on the table, looking at Shirakawa Zeping in a daze in boredom. After a while, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Oh~ that's not right, why hasn't Xiao Mo come over yet?"

"According to her temperament, even if she doesn't come because of something, she should send me a line, right?"

Shirakawa Zeping paused while answering questions, raised his eyes and asked, "Did she tell you what to do?"

"No, she hesitated when she told me she would arrive later, and I didn't ask her."

"Bai Chuan, Xiao Mo, will something happen to her?" Yue Jian Yingze straightened up and nervously grabbed the phone and said.

Shirakawa Zeping was silent for a while: "You can contact her online first, and we will go look for her right away."

"Do you know where Xiao Mo is?"

"I have a clue... please send a message quickly."

Shirakawa Zehei led his minister and quickly walked towards Tachibana Chimo's class.

Judging from the love letter incident at noon, Miss Ju Zhimo must have gone to deal with the confession.

As for the person to whom he expressed his love, Shirakawa Zeping speculated that nine out of ten, he was a classmate in the same class.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to insert the confession letter into the book that Ju Zhimo usually reads.

If the agreed place is on the rooftop or behind the teaching building, Ju Zhimo would not dare to go to the appointment alone. And Tsukimi Sakurazawa has not received any information, which means that she must be somewhere

It’s a more familiar scene…

He pushed open the door of Class C1.

"Promise him, Tachibana-san..."

"Zhenmao is super popular. Many girls like him, but he doesn't agree to any of them."

"Tachibana-san, Masato's waist has been bent for a long time. Even if Masato is the ace of the tennis club, you still have to be considerate of other people's physical strength."

"Just promise Dahe-senpai, Tachibana-senpai!"

"..."

The sounds inside seemed to be interrupted by the unexpected opening of the door. Many people looked in the direction of the door, confused.

Shirakawa Zeping's eyes were like daggers, and he glanced at the people inside indifferently.

In the classroom, a sunny-looking and handsome boy bowed at ninety degrees and handed out the confession letter to Ju Zhimo. He was surrounded by many friends, both male and female, exuding a lively atmosphere.

breath.

Miss Ju Zhimo was sitting in her seat with her head buried deeply, not knowing how to deal with this situation. The people next to her were giving advice and brainwashing one after another, as if they were trying to force others to do so.

Let her accept the result.

Using the will of the group to forcibly attach Ju Zhimo, a little transparent person who usually has no sense of existence, is not a wrong thing in their opinion.

On the contrary, this is a gift, a gift that allows this poor and lucky girl to join the current ranks.

Well, I don’t usually have any friends anyway, but now that I’m lucky enough to be favored by Da He, don’t pretend to be reserved. It would save us trouble if you agreed earlier, right?

Seeing Miss Tachibana Chimo huddled up like a frightened deer, Shirakawa Zeping's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Do you think your campus life is uneventful? Or do you think your life is tougher than others?

You alone, dare to touch my idea of ​​learning from Ji?
Chapter completed!