Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

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But this doesn't mean that he will forget that this guy is actually a girl with a black belly and a poisonous tongue, thinking about things crazily and shaking her legs.

"Ok?"

As if feeling Bai Fan's gaze, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu frowned and turned around.

However, would Bai Fan care about a mere venomous eyes?

They looked at each other with the same indomitable attitude.

"Humph..."

As if he had found something interesting, a smile appeared on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face.

He brushed his long black hair with one hand, and left with his slightly dark purple eyes half-closed and half-open.

"Looks like high school life won't be too boring..." Bai Fan shook his head.

It really won't be boring.

Xiaobu, Toyosaki Academy, Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

Things that exist in anime actually appear in real life.

this world. ．．

What is going on?

Chapter 4. The senior sister who got enshrined (seeking collection)

(The first time I came to Shuke to open a book, the first time I opened a book and passed the review, and the joy of making the cover and passing the review, the combination of these two joys should have been... But why? Why did it become like this What? Why do you want to make a big news? Cough, no nonsense! Thank you for the reward after the XX in the middle! Thanks to our Raven [-], very good, the name is very halal, and thanks to our Sixteen Nights Nine nights, Servant-chan’s younger sister? Thanks to our classmate David for the reward! The text below -)

"Then, let's take my leave." Bai Fan took a step back and walked out of the principal's office.

Just now, I greeted the chairman of this school, and Bai Fan is about to start his own journey in this inexplicable Toyosaki school.

but--

"What the hell is the class with ABCDEFG..." Bai Fan looked at the class distribution table in front of him a little confused.

"..." Bai Fan.

Class C for [-] years.

Bai Fan.

Finally found.

I have to say that it was a challenge to find my name on that extremely large white bulletin board.

The principal didn't tell himself a word.

Carrying his student purse, Bai Fan walked to the sophomore's office.

"Excuse me, I'm Bai Fan, a transfer student from Class C of the second year."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The person who greeted Bai Fan was a head teacher with a half bald head and a very amiable smile.

"Okay, self-study has almost started now, let me take you there, by the way—"

The bald head teacher turned his head.

"You can call me Mr. Minatogawa. As for the new classmates, I think you should get used to it."

"..." Bai Fan.

Just because senior sister exists in this world, I can't get used to it!

In Bai Fan's mind, there was no limit to the combo of grass-mud horses.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about in my heart, and there is no need to talk about it in detail.

"Good morning everyone, today I would like to introduce a transfer student to you."

popping.

After successfully attracting everyone's attention with the sound of clapping hands, the middle-aged bald teacher rushed to the door.

"Come in, Bai Fan."

Pull the door, walk in, expressionless.

On these three points, Bai Fan can definitely give himself full marks.

"Student Bai Fan just transferred from China, and he doesn't understand many things about Japanese customs. As classmates, you must take care of him."

This is what the middle-aged bald teacher said.

Bai Fan usually doesn't take too much notice of such "conventional" words.

Instead of caring about that--

Bai Fan looked at the long black figure in astonishment.

At this time, black eyes mixed with purple were staring at him without blinking.

Black pantyhose, black skirt, with the corners of the mouth raised up with special interest.

Like a doll, delicate and delicate cheeks.

Shiyu of the Hill of Xia.

"Then, Bai Fan, you can just sit there. Hua Gu just changed schools last week. Well... I have to say, your luck is pretty good."

Glancing at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, the middle-aged bald teacher said something meaningful.

"..." Bai Fan.

To be reasonable, being at the same table as a senior is something that Bai Fan never dared to think about in his whole life.