Completely ignoring that Principal Murakami was still there.

Wuma Xingjin felt that he needed to take back his comment that he thought she was very obedient in the morning.

"I still have something to do, so let's get wet first."

Mr. Murakami felt like a dog on the roadside who got kicked for no reason while passing a sweet couple.

After reminding Wu Ma Xingjin, he didn’t want to stay here any longer and went back to the third grade classroom to review.

Looking at the lonely back of Principal Murakami, Wuma Xingjin had a feeling of hurting him. However, before this feeling could turn into guilt, he was blocked by Kawaki Yoko.

The warm milk slid across his mouth. The source of the milk didn't seem to want him to finish it early. The hot breath hit his face and he squeezed it out bit by bit.

It took a long time to drink up the rest.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand without changing his expression, his expression remained calm.

Banana milk is really delicious.

Stopping Yoko Kawaki who continued to cause trouble, Wuma Xingjin said in a pleading tone:

"I'll leave it to Yoko this time."

"I have always taken the initiative. Occasionally I want the Wuma Lord to move a little bit."

"kiss Me"

Throughout the ages, those who have sacrificed their lives for righteousness are all righteous men.

For Arakawa Kotoyuki, this little pain is nothing.The righteous man was cruel and stuck up.

Sweeter than the banana milk just now.

at the same time

Morimiya Megumi walked over happily holding the textbook. When she saw Wuma Xingjin, she quickened her steps and prepared to surprise him.

Chapter 65 Murakami Nara also wants spring

"What are you doing?!"

When they got closer, Morimiya Megumi stood there blankly like a doll with its clockwork unplugged.

"Kissing, of course."

"Do you want to kiss my Wuma-kun too?"

"Okay, I don't mind."

"Students can't do this. It's impossible for Wuma and me to be together..."

"Okay, stop making fun of Bishop Morimiya."

Gently pushing Kawaki Yoko away, Wuma Xingjin helped her out without changing her expression.

Morimiya Megumi was a little ashamed. She glanced at Wu Ma Xingjin and found that he was no different from usual. He could not see the embarrassment after being hit. Instead, he had a kind of temperament that he would give up on others.

When I think of holding hands, I think of kissing, when I think of kissing, I think of marriage, when I think of marriage, I think of making children...

After coughing a few times as if feeling guilty, Morimiya Megumi brought good news:

"Because the number of members of the Literature Club has reached five, the club funds stipulated by the school have returned to normal standards."

"Before, because only Yuan Qingxue was there, although the department was not abolished, the funds distributed every month were not much. Now we can distribute them in full."

You know without asking that the funds can be approved immediately, and Morimiya Megumi will definitely help.

"Thank you very much. This way, the minister will have money on hand to buy new clothes. I will definitely burn two sticks of incense for Bishop Morimiya at the temple later."

"As expected of my smartest student, he knew that I would go to the Literature Department for approval in advance."

"But why did the number suddenly reach five people? Could it be that someone new has joined?"

Morimiya Kei's eyes turned to Kawaki Yoko, and Wuma Xingjin suddenly understood:

"The new member is Yoko?"

"The Literature Club is not the Harem Club. Don't make big news for me in there."

Standing on tiptoes and rubbing Wu Ma Xingjin's head, Morimiya Megumi suddenly regretted introducing him to the literature club.Wuma would never have contact with girls before, let alone such a bold move today.

Thinking of what other teachers said, students in some schools were holding their children in advance, and she didn't want her most precious student to delay her studies because of such a thing.

"you..."

Morimiya Megumi tried her best to show the dignity of the evangelist and rubbed his head hard.

"Be careful in school, finish early and go to class, and remember not to be late."

"coming soon"

Wu Ma Xingjin did not avoid her hand that deliberately messed up his hair. Bishop Morimiya, like Senior Sister Kobayakawa, gave him a lot of help when he first came to Tokyo.As a nostalgic person, he didn't care about her casual habits.

Kawaki Yoko, who was hugging him tightly next to him, didn't realize how much oppression his actions brought to a determined young man.

Thinking of the girl who had taken off her clothes, Wu Ma Xingjin felt her body suddenly become hot, and then she forcibly recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" silently.

"Now that you're satisfied, I'll leave this to you."

"Since Mr. Wu Ma has said so, I will be happy to help you solve it."

Yoko Kawaki called his subordinates, and the other side began to get busy.

Miss Kawaki's order yesterday was to increase the popularity of [Yare Yare]. Excluding the public opinion war, according to the current situation, it can be considered popular, and black and red can be considered popular.

But it looks like we are still going to fight a public opinion war, but it doesn’t matter, it’s part of our daily work anyway.

Wuma Xingjin used his body to feed the tiger and successfully helped Arakawa Kotoyuki solve the immediate crisis.

But those who use sex to serve others will eventually use sex to decline and relax.

You can't give up studying and improving your inner cultivation just because you are handsome enough. Only by mastering enough abilities can you not be played by rich and beautiful girls.

Wuma Xingjin secretly warned himself.

Back in the classroom of Grade 2 Class B, the appearance and figure of the silver-haired girl also caused a commotion.

After Kawaki Yoko lazily introduced herself, she was too lazy to pay attention to the girls who came over, and just fell asleep on the table.

I spent too much energy last night.

"Boy, how many cute girls do you know?" Agent Tian came up and hooked his shoulder, with a vicious expression full of envy:

"Why is it that the new transfer student has a relationship with you, and she actually said that you two are lovers? Is this true?"

"This matter is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly."

After all, Yoko Kawaki's inner purity was still fresh in his memory, and he had to take responsibility after all.

"I beg you to introduce me to a few. Look, that guy from Nara has girls accompanying him to play video games."

Wuma Xingjin completely ignored his resentment.

"Tell me more about Nara"

"Hey, hey, why are you gossiping about me all of a sudden?"

"Oh, because you're a woman, you didn't even come when I asked you to play black, right?"

"This is not called gossip. How can it be considered gossip when a brother cares about you?"

"Wuma is right"

Murakami Nara's face turned red and he muttered, "I also want to be a new person" and "How can I waste my youth on games?"

"After all, it's that school girl, right?" Wu Ma Xingjin took out a box of preserved fruits and ate it, then handed it to Arakawa Kotoyuki behind him.

"I haven't seen you around lately, maybe you went on a date."

"Yeah, it's really suspicious when you think about it."

"Which step have we reached?"

"No, she said she would agree to my confession as long as I can appear in the national football competition next year."

Agent Tian looked like he suddenly realized: "I haven't seen anyone recently. It turns out that I went to participate in the training of the football club."

"But can you really play with your physical fitness?"

"As long as you work hard..."

Murakami Nara said this without even knowing it. If the head of the football department had not been moved by his determination and generously allowed him to become a glorious bucket porter of the football department, he would not even be able to touch a football.

Football is a sport that has not been trained since childhood, and coupled with a certain amount of talent, it may be difficult for him to play in his current situation.

"I'm afraid she's not making things difficult for you. She doesn't want to be your girlfriend at all."

"Probably not. Besides, how will you know if you don't try? Only when you have challenges can you be motivated."

"Hmph, don't come to me crying then."

"Not necessarily, I think she wants Nara to become better."

"Qin Xue, what do you think?"

When his name was called unexpectedly, Arakawa Kotoyuki, who was chatting harmoniously with the girls, took the preserved fruit and glared at him shyly.

"No matter how you look at it, it's like this. If Murakami doesn't change his current appearance, he will be laughed at even if he is dragged out as his boyfriend."

Murakami Nara scratched his head. He would not break his guard because of Arakawa Kotoyuki's truth.

"makes sense"

Thinking of the words of encouragement from his schoolmate, Murakami Nara felt that this possibility was very high.

"My name was called"

"Qin~Snow~"

"I heard that you and Wuma live together, and your relationship is already so good, to the point where we can call each other by name."

"I'm so envious that I can live with Wu Ma. But if it's Qin Xue, it's normal. After all, you are so popular."

"Huh? It's inconvenient to live with a boy. This is not a romance novel. We are just tenants." Arakawa Kotoyuki glanced at Wu Ma Xingjin. The other party was asking Murakami what the Nara National Competition was, but he didn't notice. This way.

With the arrival of the teacher, everyone returned to their seats.

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