A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

Arriving in front of Sasaki.

Murasaki Miya Natsuka took a look at Sasaki, who was slender and well-proportioned and not strong at all, and asked softly:

"Has Sasaki-san found the club?"

He glanced at Miyazaki Natsuka, whose cheeks were slightly red and her fair and delicate face was filled with concern.

Sasaki, who knew she was still thinking about this, smiled and nodded.

"I found it. I went to talk to Teacher Gao Feng that day and told me about the situation. She arranged a job for me as a librarian."

Finished speaking.

He looked at the classmates walking back and forth beside him.

Sasaki raised his head towards Murasaki Palace:

"You want to go downstairs too? Let's go and talk as we go."

Murasaki Miya Natsuka, who also didn't want to stand at the stairs and be noticed by others, nodded after hearing this and followed Sasaki.

He glanced at Sasaki next to him who was a head taller than him.

Purple Palace Xiahua stretched out her hand to smooth the hair that fell on her chest, and said in a rather ashamed tone:

"Sorry~ I didn't help you..."

Hearing this, Sasaki smiled softly and became more fond of this beautiful girl.

"You can't say that. Just be willing. Besides, no normal society would agree to accept a useless ghost member, so don't take it to heart."

Already walked out of the teaching building.

Sasaki came to the vending machine at the corner, bought two cans of black tea, handed one to Murasaki Miya, and then asked softly:

"You have something else to say to me, right?"

It seemed that Sasaki didn't expect to see that he was hesitant to speak.

Purple Palace looked a little embarrassed and pulled her hair around her ears, then held black tea in both hands and said softly:

"I asked someone to inquire about the two people who blocked me last time. They are some bad friends in the senior class and are usually very domineering. If you can these days, go home as soon as possible after school..."

The voice of speaking is getting smaller and smaller.

Xiahua Murasaki, who felt that she had caused him trouble, hesitated for a moment and then continued:

"If you don't mind, I can take you home."

"?!"

Suspecting that he heard wrongly, Sasaki drank some black tea and calmed down.

Then Sasaki, who was sure that he heard correctly, looked at the shy Murasaki Natsuka with a rather strange expression.

"You... know what you're talking about, right?"

Obviously he is the one who saves the beauty...why does this development seem a little wrong?

But Sasaki also understood her worries.

Although he is tall, he is not physically strong.

Therefore, it is understandable for Murasaki Miya Natsuka to worry about being surrounded and beaten.

They didn't know that Anjo Takaya and the others had already entered the hospital.

Hearing Sasaki's surprised question.

Knowing that he might be like Yuta, his self-esteem would be insulted by being protected by a girl.

So Purple Palace quickly added:

"I don't mean anything else, just..."

Sasaki waved his hand, knowing that she was worried about him, interrupted her and winked at her:

"Of course I'm happy to have a beautiful girl go home with me."

"But it's really not necessary. Although I haven't practiced any fighting skills, it won't be a problem to beat up a few gangsters."

Feel that familiar confidence.

Purple Palace Xia Hua shook her head helplessly.

But no matter what, he was someone who protected himself.

So Murasaki Miya Xiahua didn't want to say anything, and he was bullied by those guys.

But as things stand now, there's probably no chance of convincing him with just words.

So Murasaki Miya Natsuka wanted Sasaki to get to know her.

"Let's do this. Let's compete. If you lose, listen to my arrangements and let me take you home. If you win..."

"If I win, I'll send you home!"

Before Murasaki Miya could make a decision for him, Sasaki took the lead in stating his request.

Look at the shock on her pretty face.

Sasaki threw the finished black tea into the trash can, stood there, and smiled at her:

"The first thing they set their sights on is you. They shouldn't give up so easily."

"You can be considered a good fighter, but you can't beat four hands with two fists. If something happens to you, all the good things I did before will be in vain."

"For your safety, it is safest for me to protect you personally and send you home."

"Forehead……"

The first time she heard the words of protecting herself from a boy, Murasaki Miya Natsuka was stunned for a moment.

Then, a few clear and alluring blushes gradually appeared on the little face that was as smooth and white as snow.

The tip of her little heart twitched slightly because of his words and smile.

As a girl with a proud figure who is not suitable for practicing martial arts, why should she learn Aikido?

Is it because the literature department can’t read books, or the yoga department can’t cultivate one’s body?

Of course it's because she has someone she wants to protect.

It can also be said another way.

That's because the person she cares about doesn't have the ability to protect her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have learned those kinds of beatings to torture herself.

If possible, who wouldn’t want to be protected by someone they care about?

So after hearing Sasaki's words, Murasaki Natsuka's heart naturally felt a little strange.

'It would be great if Xiaoyong was like this. '

Not to mention whether Yuta is really better than him.

Just having such an idea moved her very much.

But he……

'Alas~'

Subconsciously I sighed in my heart.

After reacting, Zinomiya Xiahua shook her head violently.

'It doesn't matter whether Xiaoyong can fight or not, his kindness and gentleness is what I like most! '

I mentally explained something to my sweetheart.

After dispelling the distracting thoughts in her heart, Murasaki Natsuka put up her posture and waved to Sasaki in front of her:

"You haven't defeated me yet~ It's too early to talk about protection now."

Pretending to imitate Murasaki's movements, Sasaki jumped on the spot a few times, shook his head and said:

"I don't deny that you should consider your own abilities before protecting others."

"But when facing friends, especially female friends, when they are in danger, they have to weigh their abilities before considering whether to help. That is a bit outrageous."

"Not protecting someone just because you are weak is true cowardice."

"As a human being, he is right to protect himself wisely. After all, people are born selfish."

"But as a man, I look down on such people."

"Speaking of..."

Having said this, Sasaki apologized and smiled at Murasaki Miyazuka, who was not far in front of him:

"I ignored the possibility of their counterattack before. It was my fault that I almost put Purple Palace in danger."

"Now that I think about it, no matter whether we win or lose in the competition, for the safety of Murasaki-san, I have decided to send you home."

This is a lie!

Although Sasaki is a little worried about the safety of Murasaki Palace.

But rule out unexpected situations.

For a short time, she was definitely safe.

After all, he really beat Anjo Takaya and the others hard.

And the reason why Sasaki was determined to send her home was very simple.

Get rid of the astringent heart...

Excluding the astringency... there seems to be nothing to say...

That's for sure.仼

Murasaki Miyazuka is not only beautiful and has a good figure, but she also has a... conscience, knows how to be grateful, and is something that any normal man would like.

Gratitude must be repaid.

For such a girl, even if Sebuxin is excluded, Sasaki doesn't want her to be in danger.

Even if the probability of her encountering danger is very low.

Protecting beautiful things is the consensus of him and most people.

"This is too foul for you..."

Hearing Sasaki's apologetic and firm words.

Purple Palace Xia Hua's blushing face was as bright as the morning sun, smearing her snow-grey face, and she looked away at him in panic.

At the same time, he also took back his stance:

"That's not what you said just now..."

"That's why I have to apologize~" Coming back to her again, Sasaki spread his hands:

"I didn't expect this before, but then you took the lead. Now that I've realized it, of course I have to take responsibility."

"What did you say~"

Xuenen's little hands clenched into fists, and Murasaki Natsuka lightly punched Sasaki's arm in shame:

"Being responsible or something, it sounds so weird~"

Although there was annoyance in his words, the shy look of someone who wanted to refuse but welcomed him didn't look like he was angry at all.

He reached out and held the soft little fist, not letting her hit him again.

Sasaki explained as if he suddenly understood:

"Isn't that a smooth move? Although I shouldn't say it like that, the meaning is that. Even if you hit me, you can't change my decision."

"By the way, when do your club activities end?"

I have never held hands with Xiaoyong...

The moment Xia Hua of Purple Palace was held in her little hand, the hot blush on her face quickly reached her ears.

After glancing at Sasaki who seemed to be unintentional, Murasaki Miyazuka gently twitched her little hand: