The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Ah, hug, sorry!"

Wu Ye quickly let go of Reimu, clasped his hands together and apologized: "I really thought I was a little too excited, sorry, Reimu, are you okay?"

"...Forget it," squinted his eyes and glanced at Wu Ye, knowing that the other party was unintentional, Reimu didn't pursue it anymore, but asked curiously: "Is there anything you can do with Senior Zi?"

"This..." Wu Ye frowned, and there seemed to be nothing in his empty brain. He thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out why he wanted to find Zi.

After a long while, he could only scratch his head in embarrassment: "Sorry, I don't seem to remember what to do to find Zi."

"Idiot..." Sighing and shaking his head, Reimu taught with a serious face: "In short, try to avoid doing such stupid things in the future. It is very strenuous to deal with the troubles you caused here every day. There will be more troubles this week. The school festival, the key is that there is still a test next week, I don't want to be left behind for tutoring at all, not at all! Do you know!"

"Yes, yes!" Wu Ye agreed honestly.

"That's right." Satisfied with Takeya's attitude of admitting his mistake, Lingmeng nodded, and then suddenly thought of something, and whispered: "Also, don't keep calling Zi Zi, to senior It’s rude to say it, at least give me an honorific.”

"I see," Wu Ye replied nonchalantly, and said reluctantly, "Then I'll call her the next time we meet, Zi—Senior Zi?"

"Ala, I really heard an unexpected speech. After being taught a lesson by Youxiang, I became more polite. Should we go back and thank him again?"

A frivolous voice sounded in the back of his head, and Wu Ye felt that his feet were unsteady for a while, and then he fell into a soft embrace. The smell of vanilla passed by his ears, and his brain seemed to be completely invaded by sweets. Every cell in Wu Ye's body fell into a brief absence.

"Wu Ye~Jun~"

His face blushed unconsciously, and Reimu's also blushed, but he reacted naturally, while Reimu was angry.

"Senior Yuyuko! Please respect yourself! This is a school!"

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"Senior Yuyuko! Please respect yourself! This is a school!"

Reimu is like a kitten whose tail has been stepped on, blushing and angry like a child who has been robbed of snacks, and her hair seems to be standing upright out of gravity.

It's just that this anger is aimed at two people at the same time, besides Yuyuko, and Wu Ye.

This made Wu Ye feel very wronged, what does this have to do with him.

"Hey~ Little Reimu is really stingy, obviously he is just saying hello to Takeya-kun." Yuyuko's nonchalant answer made Reimu even more furious.

With a face full of displeasure, she said, "Who would say hello in such a strange way!"

"Hmm—" Obviously asking in anger, Yuyuko really thought about Reimu's question, then smiled and pointed at herself and said, "Me?"

"That's not the meaning!"

Just when Reimu was about to disregard the difference in identities between her predecessors and seniors, Zi finally made a move, and she directly pulled Yuyuko back to her side: "Reimu is right, Yuyuko, this is a school, you should restrain yourself a little bit." .”

"Okay." Although reluctant, Yuyuko still listened to the other party's words.

She obediently stood beside Zi, and Wu Ye was finally able to get out of that sweet predicament, he calmed down and looked at the two in front of him, an inexplicable feeling spread in his heart.

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A strange electric sound flashed across his mind, leaving behind a series of blurred images. Wu Ye seemed to see the girl lying in a pool of blood under the cherry blossom tree.

"Youzi..." Wu Ye called out that name subconsciously.

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The forehead was slapped.

"I want to call you sister," Youyouzi withdrew his hand, and said to Wu Ye with a smile: "Also, Mr. Wu Ye should remember my name, right? It's Youyouzi, not Youzi."

"Ah, um, yes, I'm sorry, Yuyuko... sister?" The picture in his mind was regarded as a strange illusion, and Takeya's extremely weird tone made Yuyuko burst out laughing.

She patted Wu Ye's head lightly and said, "Forget it, let's do it in the way you like Wu Ye-kun."

"The relationship between you is really good." Looking at the warm daily life as always, Zi unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

"Ah--" Youyouzi suddenly made a strange sound, leaned back into Zi's arms, and looked at her with a smirk: "Zi, are you jealous?"

"There are still business matters that have not been dealt with, so be serious." Zi pettingly gave Youyouzi a light hand knife, and ignored the latter's exaggerated cry of pain, she turned her gaze to Wu Ye.

"That, that, what's the matter?" When Zi looked at him, Wu Ye always subconsciously fell into tension.

"Of course it's your business, Wu Ye-kun."

The appearance of Wu Ye almost biting her tongue just now really made Zi almost laugh out loud, but even so, she still kept a calm smile on her face, which was reserved as a senior.

"We have already met Youxiang, she is also a stubborn guy, 'You want me to apologize, unless you can beat me' - that's what she said, really worthy of being called a tyrant, indeed Pretty unreasonable."

"Win her?" Hearing these words, Wu Ye's mind once again flashed some strange and familiar images, the sea of ​​flowers stretching to the horizon, the magic cannon penetrating the sky, and the green figure.

"That's right," Zi nodded and said, "Tomorrow is the campus festival, isn't it? At that time, the student union will select the top ten clubs through selection. If you want her to apologize, you must be able to do so at this school festival." beat her."

"Isn't it obvious that you don't intend to apologize?" Reimu said unhappily, "That guy's Plant Art Club has been top 1 for two consecutive years!"

"No, we never said that we need to rely on the association to win," Zi pouted and said, "Besides, if it is really based on the association's score, we, as the student council president, will give you the top 1 directly. , where is it necessary to be so troublesome?"

"It's a shame that you can talk about using power for personal gain so lightly. Also, since it has nothing to do with the club, don't mislead others by saying that it seems to have something to do with it!" Lingmeng finally couldn't help complaining.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it, because speaking like this has a sense of ignorance, and it feels like a senior." Zi's unaffected smile was very bright.

The corner of Lingmeng's mouth twitched and asked, "So, since it's not a society, how can we count as winning her?"

"We discussed it with her, and sure enough, we still need to use strength to make the other party submit."

Zi intentionally made a fool of himself to whet the two's appetites, and then said, "It's baseball."