Starting to experience Yukino's life, I am no longer a human being

Uehara Takuya said honestly: "Yesterday you said so many things at Kawashima-san's house. Anyone who is not someone like Kashiwazaki-san should be able to roughly figure out your temperament."

Miura Yuiko was a little disappointed, then smiled and said: "She will be unhappy if you say this to Kashiwazaki Sena, because I can see that she cares about you."

"I'm just telling the truth." Uehara Takuya imitated the tone Yukino said yesterday.

Miura Yuko was very satisfied with his attitude.

At least the other party didn't reveal his desire for Kashiwazaki Hoshina's beauty.

It makes her happy.

Kashiwazaki Sena is a great enemy to her.

Not just a literal enemy, but physically as well.

During this time, she also secretly searched for relevant knowledge online, but the answers she got did not make her happy.

People who claim to be professionals on the Internet have said that if an adolescent girl has extremely large breasts, if she does not go to a plastic surgery hospital, she is gifted. This is a height that normal people can never pursue.

Miura Yuko is not a vicious person, and she certainly will not guess that Kashiwazaki Sena has been to the hospital.

Talent or something...

It was rare for her to feel inferior.

"You seem to be confused?" Uehara Takuya watched her eyes keep changing, wondering in his heart.

Miura Yuko pretended to be calm and snorted: "I just thought of some stupid things that Kashiwazaki Sena did."

"Actually, Kashiwazaki-san is not stupid." Takuya Uehara felt that we should seek justice for SpongeBob.

Miura Yuko was startled and surprised: "But you just agreed with what I said..."

"That's because she is always a little slow in dealing with people. And more often than not, because she has been pampered since she was a child, she doesn't need to think about such things at all, so she is too lazy to think about it," Uehara Takuya explained. .

Miura Yuko's eyes were wary: "Uehara-san has a good impression of her?"

"To be precise, it's very deep." Uehara Takuya looked serious.

A ravine of that magnitude is indeed very deep.

"is it?"

Miura Yuko forced a smile and didn't want to talk about Kashiwazaki Sena.

She handed the phone to Uehara Takuya and said calmly, "Can we exchange emails?"

"Okay, but I usually don't bother to look at this stuff."

Uehara Takuya was telling the truth, because he rarely used this. When he remembered it, he opened his mailbox and found that there were some messages that had expired.

Faced with this situation, it seemed bad to reply to the message, so he simply didn't bother to reply.

As time went by, the few classmates he exchanged emails with at the beginning of school had no contact with each other at all.

Even in a discussion group he was invited to, he blocked messages.

"It's ok."

Miura Yuko didn't care about this little thing at all. After all, we were all classmates.

Besides, her original purpose was just for this.

[He is very satisfied with my cooking skills, and now he has successfully received the email. Every step has been a success. 】

Miura Yuko returned to her seat with a blush. She found that those male romance novels were quite useful.

Well, I can buy a few more books on the way home after school.

As soon as she left, the boy who had been hiding next to him gave her a complicated look.

That look seemed to say: So you are also cashing in.

The girls are also talking about this topic.

Kawashima Ami held up her chin and asked in a very lackluster manner: "Did he reject your invitation again?"

"Yes, but he and I exchanged emails." Miura Yuko couldn't hide her joy.

"What?" Kawashima Ami was stunned for a moment, and the sleepiness on his face suddenly disappeared, and he asked in disbelief: "How could a person like him who is afraid of trouble agree to such a thing?"

Miura Yuiko's lips curled up, of course because I'm beautiful.

You cannot say this kind of thing yourself, you need help from others to say it, so that you will feel more accomplished.

Normally at this time, Kawashima Ami would definitely give a few compliments with high emotional intelligence.

However, today Miura Yuko unexpectedly discovered that her best friend was silent.

Instead, he looked thoughtful.

After finishing the four classes in the morning, Uehara Takuya went to the canteen to buy a bottle of mineral water, but he met a few people he didn't want to see on the way back.

"Hey, Uehara, can we chat?"

Several male students wearing basketball uniforms stood in front of them. The people who spoke were smiling and looked very friendly.

But Uehara Takuya didn't respond with a smile.

Because this person was the main culprit who took the blame after falling behind in the friendly match.

"Captain Yahiko, what do you want from me?" Uehara Takuya opened the bottle cap and didn't look at them.

The student named Yahiko scratched his head in embarrassment: "I know what happened in the basketball club made you very unhappy, but now everyone knows they were wrong and are willing to make progress together again. Uehara, why don't you come back?"

"Is it because I have lost too many games recently?" Uehara Takuya told the truth.

"So you're still paying attention to the basketball department?"

"No, I just heard someone mention it. They said that the atmosphere in the basketball department has been very bad recently, and there are quarrels almost every once in a while."

Uehara Takuya said, finally meeting the opponent's eyes this time, his tone was very calm: "I said it before, basketball is a team sport, whether it is a quarrel or shirk of responsibility, we should wait until after the game to discuss it, not before On the field.”

"Yes, you are right, can you come back?"

"Do I need to go back?" Uehara Takuya asked with a smile.

His smile was a little dazzling in the sunlight, and it didn't sound friendly.

The other people seemed to be impatient and asked unhappily: "Hey, Uehara, are you going too far? The captain has come here to invite you, and..."

"Moral kidnapping again? Honestly, don't you have such a thing as morality? Otherwise, why do you always kidnap it? Doesn't this make it look too pitiful?"

Uehara Takuya interrupted the other party casually, ignoring their expressions becoming ugly, and continued: "Only a few of you came to invite me, which means that other people can't stand you... This is right, the basketball department was split into two There is a faction, and as the captain, you cannot be blamed."

"you……"

Before the members of the basketball club could get angry, a cold voice sounded from behind Takuya Uehara: "So what Mr. Hiratsuka said is true. Is the situation in the basketball club so complicated?"

Hearing this voice, Uehara Takuya turned around in surprise: "Yukishita-san? Why are you here?"

The members of the basketball club stopped talking. They also knew about this talented girl in the school.

Yukino looked at the people in front of him and said, "I saw you gathering here in the corridor. I guessed that you were having a conflict, so I came over to take a look."

"Did Mr. Hiratsuka tell you about me?" Uehara Takuya asked.

Yukino's tone was a little helpless: "I just mentioned you accidentally when I was chatting with her, and she told me a lot about you. As for the basketball club, I asked about it myself, because She felt very heavy when talking about this.”

She paused and regained her composure: "Of course, you don't need to think too much, I'm just out of curiosity."

"When did I say that I overthink it?" Uehara Takuya laughed dumbly.

At this time, the basketball captain tentatively spoke: "Yukishita-san and Uehara know each other? Then can you..."

Yukino interrupted the other party indifferently: "You don't want me to help you persuade Uehara-san? May I ask how you can tell that I have that intention?"

"Uh, I was just asking."

Yukino raised her chin slightly and said coldly: "I've heard all about the bad things in your basketball club. Now you have internal problems again. Instead of dealing with them in time, you came over and asked Uehara-san to go back. This kind of approach What’s the difference between him and a beggar who forces himself on passers-by to ask for money?”

The faces of several people instantly turned gloomy.

Yukino seemed not to have seen it and suddenly smiled: "Sorry, I said the wrong thing. Beggars are not qualified to be picky or make demands. I believe Mr. Hiratsuka will not lie to me, so you people This behavior really made me realize clearly that there is no limit to how shameless a person can be."

Uehara Takuya subconsciously turned to look at Yukino: "Pride and Prejudice?"

Xueno was also a little surprised: "Have you seen it too?"

Immediately she nodded happily and admitted: "Yes, what I said comes from that book. How do you feel about it?"

"It's quite appropriate."

Uehara Takuya said, pointing to a few people with dark faces: "They are too arrogant and prejudiced against me, which just makes up pride and prejudice."

Yukino was amused.

Several people in the basketball club couldn't stand listening anymore, and someone asked angrily: "Uehara, do you only let girls help you stand out?"

Unexpectedly, Yukino stopped her smile and her eyes were cold: "Sexism?"

"I'm not, I didn't..." The man stopped eating on the spot.

No one with any sense would dare to raise the topic of sexism in school.

This is no longer a matter of whether you will die in society.

It's about whether you will be besieged by angry girls. Once the trouble reaches the media who likes to be lively, you really won't be able to stay in school.

The people in the basketball department left in despair.

For the first time, they realized that the book they read was going to cause big problems when they quarreled.

This is all the result of being uneducated.

"You came here specifically to help me?" Uehara Takuya's eyes softened.

Yukino always felt that his eyes were too hot, her face turned red, and she said lightly: "I just can't stand what they did. Besides, you gave me Mr. Pan yesterday..."

At this point, Yukino's expression became confused: "By the way, you also like Mr. Pan?"

"Not much of a cold."

"Then why did you choose it yesterday?"

Because I know you like it.

Uehara Takuya smiled: "Remember carefully, is Mr. Pan the only one with the best workmanship among the dolls on the top layer of the claw machine?"