Am I the target of the female ghosts?

Time flies by like a horse.

on Monday.

Akashi Rin opened his eyes on time.

Scanning the mess in the room after the war.

Well, get up, go to school.

soon.

Akashi Rin came to the classroom.

After being taught by Akashi Rin, the current Yeno Lisa also came to school very early.

"Rin-kun~" Ye Yelisa came to Akashi Rin shyly.

"Morning Lisa." Akashi Rin greeted with a smile.

"Morning~"

Look around no one.

Ye Yelisa plucked up her courage.

He bent down and looked at Akashi Rin.

"what happened?"

"Of course...it's this~"

Ye Yelisa's head tilted forward.

With his cherry lips, he directly grabbed Akashi Rin's lips.

Well?

Akashi Rin widened his eyes.

Yourself.

Was it?

Kissed?

However, Akashi Rin quickly entered the state.

Started to respond to Ye Yelisa's kiss.

1 minutes later.

Kiss must.

Ye Yelisa looked at Akashi Rin with a smile.

"This is the good morning reward~"

After finishing speaking, Ye Ye Lisa left a bento box on Akashi Rin's desk, and then returned to her seat with cheerful steps.

This little girl.

Akashi Rin smiled.

The relationship between Ye Yelisa and herself has also been determined during the winter camp.

Emm...

Wouldn't the thing that the Rakai family gave you come in handy?

Put on the blindfold and lie down on the recliner.

Akashi Rin had already started to think wildly.

I don't know how long it took.

Akashi Rin felt that his abdomen seemed to be pressed.

Ok?

Pull off the blindfold.

It was his deskmate, Kanako Rakai, who caught his eye.

Looking at the complexion, after Akashi Rin's physical treatment, his face was obviously much rosier.

"What's wrong?" Akashi Rin looked at her suspiciously.

"You're blocking the way." Akashi Rin turned his head to look.

Emm...

Fine.

Rin Akashi got up and stepped aside.

"Yesterday...thank you." Usai Kanako said with a blushing face.

"You're welcome, but I accepted a gift." Speaking of this.

Akashi Rin thought of Ou Jinjin of the elk again.

Ok.

Nothing.

Calm.

Anyway, there is a high probability that Kanako Fukai doesn't know what gift Shintaro Fukai prepared for herself.

"Huh~" Kanako Utai snorted softly, and walked directly over Akashi Rin to her seat.

One after another, everyone in the class is here.

After the winter camp, most of the students in the class are no longer afraid of Akashi Rin's "majesty and terror" characteristics.

There were even a few who came over to say hello to Rin Akashi, including Reiko Isaki.

Well, food for thought.

The school bell rings.

Cui Kumiko came in with the lesson plan between her arms.

"Attend class!"

"stand up!"

Harmonious class time.

...

...

In the afternoon, club activity room.

Akashi Rin pushed open the door of the room.

Reiko Shimizu and Seina Aino have arrived.

Today is Monday's regular meeting.

"coming?"

"coming."

"Good afternoon, Rin-kun~"

"Good afternoon~"

When Reiko Shimizu and Seina Aino looked up, Akashi Rin walked in with his hands in his pockets.

"Regular meeting, please submit the report on club activities." Reiko Shimizu walked directly to the stage and said.

"What? Activity report?" Akashi Rin looked confused.

"Have you forgotten what the name of our club is?" Shimizu Reiko frowned.

"Uh... passer-by research?"

"President, this is my report." On the other side, Seina Aino had already handed the report she had prepared to Reiko Shimizu.

"Look at Sheng Nai, or he is the club manager."

Reiko Shimizu glanced at Rin Akashi.

He reached out and took Aino Seina's report.

"Passerby research subject - Rin Akashi!?"

"Hey, I've been following Rin-kun a while ago." Seina Aino said proudly, touching her nose.

...

...

"Okay, Rin Akashi, a student in Class A of Senior One, with the following characteristics..."

Shimizu Reiko froze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed to hold back a laugh.

'Dreadful breath'

'Incomparable oppression'

'Tall stature'

'The panicked look is cute. '

...

...

"Stop reading." Rin Akashi covered his eyes, oh my god.

This is simply the scene of a large-scale social death, right?

Finally, the 800-word public execution was over.