My youth love story can definitely be written

"No, I'll be fine if I go back with Sister Yang Nai!"

Komachi smiled and hugged Yono's arm next to him, and shook his head at Biqigu.

"Me too, just go back with sister Komachi."

Yang Nakushi narrowly pointed at Yukoshita, Yubihama and Isabela and said with a slur.

"Or Yawata, do you actually want to give them a few?"

"We don't need to bother to compare Qigu."

Xuexia glanced at Biqigu without comment, and then turned around sharply.

"Go away, Yubihama, and Isabela."

"……Oh."

"Then we are leaving too."

Looking at the few people who left one after another, Biqigu stood quietly at the gate of Sakura Village.

"Now, I said, did you really decide to do this?"

Misaki and Ren around him didn't react, and the voice that came directly from his mind couldn't be more obvious-it was Jarvis.

"Is there any decision to decide whether or not to decide? Didn't it mean that you didn't intend to do that from the beginning?"

As if playing a riddle, Biqigu responded with a smile.

"Lucifer, you know I'm not joking with you."

"Jarvis, I also told you that I am Higiya Hachiman."

Biqigu smiled and said seriously,

"The guys in the heavens don't necessarily have such strong actions."

"Don't tell me these self-deception, why on earth are you reluctant to hide?"

"Didn't Komachi say it? She is very happy now."

"Tsk, I knew, you dead girl control."

"Huh, thanks for the compliment."

337 I want to make a big news!

Celestial Realm would never leave him alone. Of course Biqigu knew this well.

No matter what the reason was at the beginning, the psychopaths that live above everyone's heads won't just look at him, the "betrayer", at so easy.

But do you want to run away with your tail sandwiched?

Biqigu seriously considered this option. The problem is that he is now facing a more pressing problem.

"Whether you want to run away with your tail clipped or you have to work hard to spell out a tomorrow, there is no way you can't complete the task just under your nose..."

Scratching the back of his head, Biqigu looked at the tall file in front of him, and couldn't help letting out a painful cry.

"So, why is it that high schools in the East, which are obviously purely Western festivals, have to hold relevant entertainment activities!"

"I think it's probably because the student council president is an angel?"

"I am 100% human. Thank you."

"Humans won't grow rooster-like wings on their backs and they won't shine?"

"At least you can tell me that they are swan-like wings! Can you give me a little respect for the sacred, you guy! So the current human beings really are!"

"Allah, didn't you just say that you are 100% human? It's a bit too quick to change your mouth?"

With a chuckle, Xuexia put down the pen in his hand and looked at Biqigu gently with compassion in his eyes.

"Sure enough, you accidentally hurt your head before? Please be careful. If you get symptoms like Alzheimer's at a young age, then Komachi will be a little harder... Sister, I probably won’t hesitate. Leave you?"

"Don't think Yang Nai will be as affectionate as you!"

Rolling his eyes, Bi Qigu subconsciously glanced at the pen placed on the table under the snow, and the conspicuous white hexagram stared straight into his eyes.

"Tsk, Montblanc? Huh, only Parker is the real brand in the pen!"

"..."

Xuexia frowned and looked at Biqigu, before shaking his head for a long time.

"Forget it, anyway, discussing such things with someone like you is simply a waste of effort."

"Are you trying to say that Parker is not good!"

"No, I just want to tell you that this pen was given to us by a visitor! Ah, there should be one on my sister's side too."

"You two! Stop wasting time, okay?"

Huang Quan raised his head and stared fiercely under the snow, seeing the bold eyes, even the legendary Snow Girl could not help but shrink his neck.

"The guy from Biqigu is not saved, but you, Xuexia, do you even want to fall to the same level as Hebiqigu? If you waste time like this, you have to work overtime today!"

"What you said is that I shouldn't indulge myself like this."

Xuexia looked at Huang Quan, her gray-blue eyes were soaked with regrets, her voice choked, as if finally washing her heart to face her past so-called pain.

"Hey, Huang Quan, what is it that I am out of help! And Xuexia, don't say where I am, okay!"

"Work overtime...Hachiman, Baumkuchen!"

"...Yes, here you are."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Biqigu could only put down the idea of ​​He Xuexia and Huangquan's theory, reached out a Baumkuchen from his bag and handed it to Zhen Bai.

"It's really a shame that you have a Baumkuchen with you...Is it really good to be so white?"

"People who ask for leave and run out to buy Baumkuchen for Zhenbai are not qualified to say me."

I ridiculed Huang Quan casually. There was a time when Zhen Bai took advantage of get out of class time to pester Huang Quan to eat Baumkuchen, but Huang Quan actually asked for a leave of absence from the school and bought one for Zhen Bai.

"Also, my Baumkuchen was originally intended to be bought and eaten by myself. It is not only true white who likes to eat Baumkuchen!"

"Hachiman, so cunning!"