I uninstalled Huangmao System

"It's as if you are telling me not to save you...that's it."

Thanks to "used to watch idle birds and idle flowers", "Nigiya", "pigzilla", and "金太莎" for their rewards.

Chapter 49 49 First of all, I don’t recommend gambling to high school students.

I think, no matter how the world becomes, even if the space is upside down and the time is divided and intertwined.

The girl named Hoshino Mori Hoshino standing in front of me at this moment still looks like this.

Nothing could change her, just like nothing could heal me.

This may be the same reason.

From the first time I met her, I knew that this was a girl who could grow up on her own.

There is no unique trick, it’s just that I have seen more girls, hugged more girls, and kissed more girls.

Just like fish sprouting gills, humans automatically shed their body hair and do it naturally.

They are roughly divided into two categories. One is that they think they are men's appendages. They are usually weak and docile. In short, they feel that they cannot survive without men. In fact, they have never even taken a step to try.

So when I pretended to be in love with them, had adult-style passionate kisses with them, and made them express happy expressions by saying things that even I didn't believe in each other's vows.

...and I felt utterly depraved.

Most likely, Jinguji Yue’s true heart died at that time.

The other type of people are at the extreme end of the spectrum, treating men as their own private property, looking down on love, looking down on everything else, just coveting my skin.

When I kissed them, I felt as if I was a dirty prostitute. I felt that if I were to be a prisoner of the system my whole life, I might go to a remote mountain sanatorium in Kyoto.

Even so, when I think of Saakura, wanting to return to the original version of us, wanting to confess to her again, I strengthen myself in my heart.

Force yourself not to be captured or defeated.

In this way, I imagined Saakura's face to comfort my heart that was about to be broken.

On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on...

...to kiss those women who bore me.

One day, I could no longer maintain my anger. I didn’t know where my anger had gone. Whenever I encountered something that made me want to get angry, I unknowingly began to replace my anger with sadness, like a cup of wine that had been left for three days and three nights. Plain water.

It was during that period that I received the last task of the system release.

As long as this mission is completed, this target must be captured.

Can I go back to the past?

Back to the beginning, back to the time when I still had sincerity, with my childhood sweetheart, with her whom I loved deeply.

all over again.

huh?

In love?

Do I really... still love Saakura?

What kind of thing can be considered love?

I always feel that I can no longer understand myself.

No matter how many women I hugged or kissed, I never felt like I was truly needed by anyone.

They were obsessed with my voice and my skin, and no one noticed my inner cry.

My soul seemed to be separated from my body, floating dully in the void and in another world.

Watching "Jinguji Tsuki" do all kinds of evil deeds in the world over there, I screamed helplessly in the world here.

That's why at that time, I shed hypocritical tears because of hurting her.

"Yue-kun, you don't need to become anyone else, and you don't need to think about when you will return to yourself."

"I firmly believe that Hoshino Mori Hoshino today is meeting Jinguji Tsuki at his best."

"Even if others don't agree with you, I... Hoshino Mori Hoshino will definitely stand by your side."

"Because you saved me."

"You can be more proud of yourself and hold your chest high."

"Yuejun, you are my hero."

I think that for Tsuki Jinguji at that time, Hoshino Mori Hoshino was also an irreplaceable and special person.

Same as Sakurakoji Sasakura.

That's why I don't want to contact her.

……

……

Standing in the connecting corridor, Jinguji Yue looked at Hoshino Mori Hoshino quietly.

In those beautiful eyes that made people's hearts tremble, it seemed that the next moment they would overflow with a certain emotion that could overwhelm her, making the young man unable to resist.

Taking advantage of the autumn breeze, he pretended to be confused and lost sight of the girl.

"Jinguji-san, whenever I want to have a serious conversation with you, I always feel guilty and dare not look me in the eye."

"I do not have."

"Do you care so much about my inner thoughts?"

"I'm not interested at all in what the president is thinking."

"Liar."

"So, how dare you be sure that I am lying."

"Because Jinguji-san, who is a scumbag, loves pretty girls the most, so there is no way he doesn't have thoughts about me."

"How arrogant."

"Who told me to be so beautiful, and my figure is so outstanding that high school students can't match it. By now, how many modeling agencies do you think I have rejected?"

"How many?"

"Do you remember how many slices of bread you have eaten?"

"Who told you not to compare it to slices of bread before?"

"I'm just saying don't compare girls to slices of bread."

What a sharp-tongued guy.

Jingujizuki knows that Hoshino Mori Hoshino is a very stubborn person. She has only lived in a cage since she was a child.

Once you break through the cage and taste the taste of freedom, you will never be able to turn back into the restrained canary.

"The president just said that you want to save me?"

"Because Jinguji-san's face always looks extremely tired, tired of interpersonal relationships and tired of high school life, so I can't let it go."

"I thought, I don't need anyone to save me."

"But you have a face that screams "help"."

"What kind of face is that!"

"Puch... Hahaha, Jinguji-san is really more interesting when he complains about me."

"........."

I was inadvertently led into her rhythm, Hoshino Mori Hoshino, she is really a terrible woman.

he thinks.

The young man sighed helplessly, raised his hand and touched the back of his head, which seemed to have a hint of compromise.

"It's really hard for me to keep up with President Hoshino Mori's thinking. Let me tell you first. President, you had to get involved. I don't care what happens next."

"Oh? Jinguji-san, what do you mean by this? Can you explain it more clearly?" Hoshino Mori Hoshino looked at the boy with a sly look.

"I might use my position as vice-president to attack the female students in the school." The young man very calmly said something violent enough to be criticized by all the boys in the school.

"Ah~~ The most beautiful girl in the school is standing in front of you, but you still have such thoughts. Jinguji-san is really a greedy person."

Suddenly, the girl suddenly smiled, with her hands behind her back, and her voice was gentle and sweet.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, can you come and make a bet with me?"

"bet?"

"alright."

Jingujizuki stared at her for a while: "What are you betting on?"

Hoshino Mori Hoshino smiled and waved to him: "Put your ears closer to me."

After hesitating, the young man took a step forward.

"Bend over, out of reach."

The young man bent down.

The girl stood on tiptoes, stroking the hanging azure hair with one hand. Her pink lips came close to the young man's ear, and her hot breath hit Jinguji Yue's ear, making it unbearably itchy.

Chapter 50 50 Different situations, different worries.

Welcome Friday.

In the early morning, Jinguji Tsuki met Sakurakoji Sayakura in front of his house as usual. The two walked to the station together. When they took the train, Sakurakoji Sayakura, who was sleepy, rested her head on the boy's shoulder and slept like this for the entire stop.

After leaving the platform, he and Jinguji Yue pretended to be strangers, met their friends on the slope in front of the school, said hello, and then left together, a bit like a young idol who secretly fell in love with his manager.

The last class before school in the afternoon was physical education. Jinguji Tsuki, who couldn't find anyone to do stretching exercises with, raised his hands and said he was feeling unwell. The physical education teacher nodded and left him alone.