Chapter 22 The so-called teacher-student love
The next day, the legendary Michitakihara Middle School. During lunch break, Sayaga was preparing to go to the convenience store alone to buy fried noodles and bread and other things to cushion your belly. Since Renmi said "fair competition" that day, Sayaga never had dinner with her during lunch break. In addition, Xiaoyuanbei also felt that the atmosphere was very awkward, and also chose another time to eat. The trio officially announced the disbandment.
Just as Shayaka was walking towards the classroom in a daze, he suddenly heard my voice coming from the corner next to him.
"Is it classmate Kyosuke Katsuki?" At this moment, I blocked the second young man at the entrance of the class with a expressionless face. Then I asked.
"Well, are you doing something?" Kyosuke Kamijo seemed a little confused when he saw someone he didn't know at all called out his name.
"If possible, can I talk to you?" I tried to say to him in a more polite manner. Despite this, it still aroused Kyosuke Hatsuki's alertness.
"If it's not something important... I seem to..." I rejected me in disguise.
"It's about Sayega, can it be considered important?" I asked.
Immediately afterwards, Sayega, who was listening to the corner of the wall, quickly retracted his head, and then he unwilling to find it out bit by bit.
"What should I do? What exactly is that guy Wright going to do?" Shayega thought so. He was completely confused - of course, it was also possible that she could figure it out, but she just didn't want to think about it.
In short, the second young man at Kurajo was a little moved after hearing me say Sayyaga's name. However, it was not as hard as the level of passionate blood that was desperate.
"Can you please tell me more details?" asked Young Master No. 2, Shangjoo.
Yes, just by this, you are far inferior to the No. 1 classmate. I am the No. 1 boy, but as long as I hear that the girl has difficulties, I will work hard regardless of whether I have the ability to solve it. And you, it is true that there is a gap between the person with the gangster, a bastard.
"I'm talking about it here, is it a little..." I looked around and several classmates had already walked over curiously. There were also a few creatures who were visually considered to be fumi-degree, watching me and the second boy in the Shangjoo were there to make up for it.
It doesn't matter. I have lived for 4.7 billion years in this kind of thing, and I have seen a lot. Red Fen Skeletons and other things. The gods are all floating clouds, but Shangzhao No. 2 felt that he was under great pressure. So he nodded and followed.
Shayega, who was eavesdropping at the corner, gritted his teeth and followed.
The rooftop - wrong, it is the men's toilet. The only two sealed environments in the legend - it's a pity that there are a little more people.
"Sorry, let's go somewhere else."
So, is there anything else in this school that can keep secrets but not many people? Is there really such a place in the school?
In the end, we chose a corner of the school restaurant and ordered two glasses of orange juice, of course, made of aa.
"You can say it now." As a disabled person, after walking so many ways, Shangjoo Young Man No. 2 felt more stressed. He even had a little doubt whether I deliberately took him around the school to play with him.
Actually, that's it. It's really not that I didn't think about the place in advance, so I had to go around meaninglessly.
He nodded and asked, "What do you think of Sayega?" I asked.
"Friend." said the second young man at Kamijo.
"Is it just that?"
"I met you very early, and I was all classmates in elementary and junior high school." The second son of the Hanjoo continued to say this.
"Is there nothing else?" I sighed a little, how tragic, Shayaka, you are. I feel that the second son of the Shangjoo said nothing to you at all.
So, the second boy at Shangjoo thought about it carefully, and then nodded decisively.
I sighed a little, and forced myself to throw the juice into his face - of course they were all for Sayaka, who thought he was hiding well.
"Do you know, Shayega actually fell in love with you a long time ago?" I sighed a little and said so.
"Hey? How do you know? Also, what is your relationship with Sayyaga?" asked Young Master No. 2.
"I'm her elder." I thought about it for a while and then said this
"Don't joke, okay? You two are the same age, don't be so old-fashioned - and, you have just transferred to the school in the past few days, right?" So, he was strongly criticized by classmate No. 2 of Shangjoo.
...Indeed, at this time I felt the mood of that person again when others called her seventeen years old.
Very uncomfortable.
Can't continue acting anymore.
Immediately afterwards, I stood up, and the emotional pointer instantly turned to the furious square - this was not pretending. After overturning the table, I grabbed his collar directly: "Go to death, you scum."
Of course, in the end, because of the curse I put on myself, I could not attack creatures or anything else. So the only thing that ended up suffering was myself. After hitting Shangyou No. 2 with one punch, I also covered my chest and fell down in pain like my heart paralysis.
Seeing such a thing happening, Sayega, who had been watching from the side before, finally couldn't sit still and ran over immediately. Seeing that the boy Kusho was fine, I was lying on the ground and was ignorant of life and death. So I left the boy Kusho with a complicated look, and then barely helped me up. He whispered: "I'll take him to rest." Then he ran away quickly.
"This... am I saying something wrong - no, what am I saying?" The young man from Kurajo was stunned. When he thought about his situation just now, it was as if someone controlled his spirit and then asked him to say that.
At this moment, I looked at the ceiling, pure white, ceiling.
I looked at the ceiling in a daze.
"You... are you okay?" Shayega asked worriedly. At the same time, he felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought about what the boy from Shangjo said before.
"It's okay... Sorry, I was nosy just now." I shook my head, forced a smile, and then said to Shayega.
"No, it's not like this..." Shayega didn't know what to say.
I sighed softly and said, "Do you want to hear a story? A long time ago, a story happened between me and a pretty annoying guy."
At this time, what other choice can Shayega make besides nodding?...
Chapter completed!