You know, it was so painful just now that she couldn't hold back her tears, but now that Ye Shenkong was reprimanded like this, it was as if all the grievances had exploded at once, and she couldn't help it.

"Your foot is sprained, so don't move!" Ye Shenkong heard her grievance and was about to cry, and his voice softened.

He turned to support her body, held her in his arms in a princess hug, and walked to the seat next to him.

For a time, Futaba Liyang's inner shyness was intertwined with the pain in her feet, which made her have mixed feelings.

It was only slightly better until Ye Shenkong put her down.

"I know some medical skills. If you believe me, then I will help you deal with the injury in a simple way. If you don't need it, call the doctor, or ask your friend to pick you up to a nearby clinic!"

God-level massage, to a certain extent, can be regarded as a medical technique, especially for sprains that do not damage bones.

After hearing Ye Shenkong's words, Liyang Futaba raised her drooping head and looked at him.

After a while, he replied weakly: "Thank you! Then please help me deal with it in a simple way!"

After receiving the reply from Liyang Futaba, Ye Shenkong took action and lifted her injured foot.

Gently turning up the corners of his trousers, Liyang Futaba's injured ankle was exposed.

It's a little red now.

"I'll try my best, but it will still hurt a little bit, please bear with me!" Ye Shenkong glanced at Shuangye Liyang, and after she nodded, he helped her deal with the injury.

"hiss!"

The moment they touched it, Futaba Liyang took in the cold air in pain and wanted to retract her feet.

But he was caught by Ye Shenkong firmly.

……

After a long while, Ye Shenkong put down Shuangye Liyang's leg. At this time, the red and swollen part of her injured ankle was not so prominent.

The painful look on Liyang Futaba's face also eased, and she could clearly feel the pain in her feet reduced.

Looking at Ye Shenkong, the expression is full of gratitude, and there are traces of unknown emotions in it.

"Futaba-san, what's wrong with your feet? Do you need our help?" At this moment, a questioning voice came from the side.

Ye Shenkong turned his head and saw that it was the two who were talking about Liyang Futaba just now.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you cast yourself!"

Seeing the two of them, Liyang Futaba's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head in disgust, but did not respond.

"Who are you?" Ye Shenkong stood up and asked with a smile.

"I'm Liyang Futaba's classmate, Ichiro Kojo, this is my friend, Ichiro Komurata!"

"It seems a little troublesome to see her, so come up and ask if there is anything you need help!"

Xiaocheng Ichiro looked embarrassed, then he covered up the past, and smiled back to Ye Shenkong.

"Hello, I'm Ye Shenkong, a second-year student of Fengzhiyuan High School!" Ye Shenkong stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Ye Shenkong!" Ichiro Kojoro stretched out his hand and held it with Ye Shenkong's.

"hiss!"

At the moment of shaking hands, Kojoichiro's face was distorted unnaturally.

"Ouch!"

There was a screeching sound in his mouth.

Ye Shenkong leaned forward, leaned into his ear and said, "If you let me hear it again in the future, you are talking about others behind your back, I promise, you will crush all the bones of your body!"

Then his shoulders shook suddenly, his hands loosened, and Koichi Ichiro was directly knocked back to the ground.

Kojoichiro, who fell to the ground, immediately looked at his right hand. After checking, he found that there was nothing wrong.

Looking at Ye Shenkong with extreme horror in his eyes, he fled in a hurry.

As for the companion next to him, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, glanced at Ye Shenkong, and left quickly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the master for completing the selection and getting a copy of the recipe "Eggs Benedict", one million yen!"

Chapter [-] Inviting Senior Sister to be a Guest (Seeking Flowers for Evaluation)

"Eggs Benedict, go back and make them for Sagiri!"

Regarding this delicacy, a very exciting picture suddenly appeared in Ye Shenkong's mind.

"Night God Sky!"

Futaba Riyo, who lowered his head, repeated the name in his mind.

For her, from this moment on, it seemed to be different.

"Student Futaba, do you still want to go to school?" Ye Shenkong looked back at Liyang Futaba.

At this moment, he only had time to seriously observe this master of quantum mechanics.

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