My youth love story can definitely be written

Seeing her serious white face, Bi Qigu glanced at the watch on the wall and said quietly,

"...Now there is more than an hour before class time, Miss Zhenbai."

"Well."

It was really white, and his face showed a puffed expression.

What's wrong, why did this girl suddenly act like a baby today?

In the end, under Zhenbai's persistent offensive of "It's time to go!" every ten seconds, Biqigu had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​making two lunches.

Looking at the white person eating the Baumkuchen with a contented face, Biqigu could only smile helplessly. He threw the handbag with the two lunch boxes he bought when buying Baumkuchen on his shoulders and looked at it. The sky is blue and blue, with pure white clouds floating above it, exuding a sweet smell like cotton candy.

"Hey, it feels pretty good." Although the budget is a bit insufficient...

"Hachiman?"

"Yep?"

Biqigu turned his head, but was suddenly gagged by a soft object.

"Please eat."

Zhenbai held the Baumkuchen he just bought, and stuck it to Yawata's mouth, with a serious expression on his face.

Didn’t I buy it?I complained in my heart, but inexplicably felt a warm Biqigu look at Zhenbai with a slightly dissatisfied gaze, and took a bite towards the cake beside his mouth.

"what."

Zhenbai looked at the bite marks on the cake, two different lip shapes intertwined, like a blooming stalk.She lowered her head, like a shy way,

"Hachiman, lecherous."

...Hey, don't you want to feed me enough?

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In addition, I voted for 21 chapters out of 30 recommended by Zhou. Is this really good?All right!

18 Why, as a failed dog in life, I have to be troubled by the troubles of a winner in life

"Yeah hello! Small business."

Hearing the opening of the door, Yubihama turned around and greeted the person who opened the door for the first time. When the get out of class was over, he ran as fast as a tiger behind his buttocks. After a while, he must tell him well. Get up in the office.

"Why, do you want to come to our room to paint?"

Tilting the drawing board on his hand laboriously and dragging it into the ministry, he walked to the window and set it up, Biqigu complained to Zhenbai behind him.

"Because I have to wait for Yawata to return to Sakura Village."

"It's okay to wait in the art room, right?"

"Looking at Yawata will feel more at ease."

"what?"

I really can't help you, shook his head, and when Bi Qigu was about to say this word with a helpless expression, two sounds suddenly exploded in his ear that could scare his soul away.

"Can I trouble you not to flirt here? Or are you no different from animals and can't help it in spring?"

"Small enterprise! Who is that!"

What to do, so troublesome, I want to pretend not to hear!

Biqigu touched the back of his head, and felt a headache. Why suddenly there was a feeling that the winner of life had fallen into the Shura field?Shaking his head to shake off the unreliable fantasy in his mind, he said:

"This is Shiina Mashiro, the niece of Chihiro-sensei, the management teacher of Sakura Sou. Now he is studying in the art department and temporarily staying at Sakura Sou.

"Stare~"

Facing the four oppressive sights, a drop of cold sweat slipped quietly across Biqigu's temples.

"Then? You didn't make it clear why she came to the ministry?"

"Ms. Chihiro meant it. She wants Shiina to join the Ministry of Service to speed up her integration into the school. After all, she is a transfer student. You see, transfer students are generally vulnerable to being excluded?"

"Don't say that being excluded is the fault of the transfer. You are not a transfer student."

Xuexia spoke to Biqigu disdainfully, paused for a while, and then turned to Zhenbaidao.

"Since Chihiro-teacher meant it, could you please write me an application form for admission later?"

"Yep."

Zhenbai looked at Biqigu, and then nodded to Xuexia.

It seems to be solved.Biqigu breathed a sigh of relief in secret, no, why do I feel so guilty inexplicably? It doesn't matter who is going to join the club.

"Hey, small business, Shiina, is it that Shiina classmate in the art department?"

Yubihama secretly pulled the sleeve of Rabbi Kikiya, and said with a voice that would definitely be heard by the entire department.

Some speechlessly looked at Yubihama who was hiding his ears and stealing the bell, and Bikkiya sighed.

"If you said Shiina really white, then it's her."

"Eh! Really, small business can you actually know that celebrity?"

Why should I be despised, and the celebrity you mentioned is sitting there?And she doesn't even know how to wash her underwear, you know?The corner of Biqigu's mouth twitched. Although his desire to vomit was already quite strong, for the sake of his own safety, Biqigu felt that he had better shut up.

"Cough cough cough, then let me introduce it now."

Because it seems that the three of them did not mean to introduce themselves, even Yubihama, who has always been lively and active, did not have the time to talk because he was busy peeking at the true white, let alone staring at the novel with a cold face. The face is under the snow.In this case, it is necessary for the parties to break the situation and integrate into the group, but you know, after all, it is really white, and we cannot ask too much.Therefore, Biqigu, who saw the atmosphere gradually develop in a weird direction, had to stand up and try to adjust the atmosphere.

"This is my classmate, Yui Hama Yui."

"Yeah hello! Little~white?"

Hey, don't give others a nickname!And what the hell is Xiaobai?That guy in your house is called Sabre anyway!

"Well, hello."

Fortunately, it was really white and there was no response.

"This is international..."

"I won't be jailed. You bother. I am Yukino Yukino in the international class. Please take care of you when you meet for the first time, Shiina-san."