Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Shimizu Sakiren suddenly realized the inexplicable crisis, and her heart, which had been relaxed just now, lifted up again, and she immediately shook her head and said in denial:

"I don't know, I haven't eaten."

After she finished speaking, she began to quietly observe Fujiwara Yuki's expression.

The first is the expression... There is no trace of sadness or joy, nor any impatient behavior.

Then came the tone of voice, with a bit of straightforward jealousy, but it didn't affect the comfortable atmosphere of the two of them now.

It is impossible for Fujiwara Yuki to give himself to the wall in the hallway of the public.

Maybe Yuxi is really not angry?

"That's a bento... You haven't even cooked for me, but you actually make breakfast for Xiaokui."

"That's not what I did either."

Fujiwara Yuki stopped, tilted his head to look at Shimizu Sakiren, "Why?"

"Mr. Akiyama asked me to coax Ayase-san to have breakfast."

"Oh," she let out a contemptuous sneer, the raging flames burning wantonly in her eyes, "She's calling Akiyama and Yi to lie to you, that bad woman."

Shimizu Misaki suddenly had a new perspective on this matter...

According to the current attitude, there may be a possibility of relaxation.

"I think... Yuki, the relationship between you and Ayase-san is actually very interesting, and you know each other very well."

Two more steps to reach the door of Class A, Fujiwara Yu wished to look at the noisy classroom with complex eyes, she explained, "That's because your enemy will know yourself better than you."

The students who were active in the corridor were already going back to the classroom one after another, and Fujiwara Yuki didn't intend to procrastinate any longer.

Before Shimizu Sakiren could reply, she folded her hands and leaned against the whitewashed wall, standing under the slogan "Reluctantly", and asked:

"By the way, are you going to have lunch with Aoi Ayase at noon today?"

There was a strong desire to fight in the golden pupils, and it seemed that the next second he would fight with Aoi Aoi.

Shimizu Sakiren wanted to tell Fujiwara Yuki the truth—yes, not only would he eat it for lunch today, but he would also eat it for lunch in the future.

But how can you say such a thing!

Youxi, who has just been comforted by herself, will definitely go berserk, leaving everyone covered in bruises under the anger and uncontrollable emotions.

Shimizu Sakiren's index finger anxiously curled the side hair next to her ears, and she didn't know how to answer in the midst of entanglement.

Unexpectedly, Fujiwara Yuki's answer came earlier than himself.

Fujiwara Yuki said coldly, "If you don't have lunch with her, invite her to eat with her."

Shimizu Sakiren was a little unbelievable what he heard, his brows fluctuated greatly, and he asked in surprise:

"Yuxi, you... what does this mean?"

Fujiwara Yuki's lips curved slightly, and her black hair fluttered in the summer wind blowing from the window. She looked like she was holding the winning ticket, and explained lightly:

"I want to have dinner with Ayase-san, and you, Sakikoi, will come too."

Shimizu Sakiren is not stupid, she overheard the conversation between Fujiwara Yuki and Aoi Ayase in the morning.

Now the relationship between the two of them must not be able to finish a normal lunch peacefully.

Fujiwara Yuki is a person who will never admit defeat, she will stand on the shoulders of all people, and she will become the queen on the throne.

So the reason why she invited herself to have dinner with Aoi Aoi is ready to come out—that is to show off her intimate relationship with Aoi Aoi.

She wanted to give back to Aoi Ayase all the pain and rage she experienced in the morning.

What will the scene be like then... Shimizu Sakiren shuddered, her mind running at high speed looking for a reason to escape.

"Saki Koi? You know Ayase-san very well, right?"

When the last ultimatum came down, Fujiwara Yuki made a decision without even giving Shimizu Sakiren a chance to answer.

"Then, it's decided! I'll go back to the classroom first, bye~"

The black-haired girl walked away step by step with brisk steps, Shimizu Sakiren looked at her back, her head was enlarged, and her brain felt a sudden pain.

She rubbed her temples, stepped on the cheerful bell for class, and entered the classroom at the last second.

Aoi Ayase, who was originally lying on the table and spinning the ballpoint pen with her index finger, suddenly sat up and cast a look of joy and resentment at herself.

And her gaze was firmly on her neck, as if she had discovered something.

Shimizu Sakiren looked down at the collar with a guilty conscience, each button was carefully buttoned, there was no possibility of showing teeth marks.

But... there is still a physical education class this afternoon, plus a hell-level lunch, this day... is really unbearable!

Ignoring Aoi Ayase's eyes, she returned to her seat like a walking dead being held hostage, lay down on the table tiredly and sighed deeply.

Otherwise... I will go to the teacher and tell the teacher today-I have an asthma attack, do you want to take a day off?

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Pushing the book, I am in a bad state today and I will change the article tomorrow... I wanted to ask for leave but I couldn’t ask for leave because of the recommendation

A strange foreign world, a strange history, and a lifespan of less than half a year.

The girl who came through soul transmigration unlocked the "Maid Simulation" in order to prevent her youthful life from withering prematurely.

She needs to travel through various simulations, serve and accompany those young Daughters of Destiny who are promising in the future, give them care, and guide them to become stronger.

She originally thought that she was just an insignificant passer-by in the wonderful and magnificent life of the Daughters of Destiny.

Until the names of those legends resounded in this world again, just to find the maid who cared for them back then.

Daughter of the Juggernaut, Calamity Witch, Blood Puppet Countess, Imperial Saintess, Half-Blood Dragonborn... Those girls who have written legends in epics.

"They were all brought up by me." - by Lijie Ann Rose

"The Maid Simulation, the Daughter of Destiny was brought up by me" @

Volume 153: Chapter 140 Chapter [-] Infirmary!

Shimizu Sakiren let out a shallow sigh full of exhaustion, which was very piercing in the quiet classroom where only breathing and whispering remained.

The voice fell in Aoi Ayase's ears, making people feel extraordinarily dignified, and the whole heart seemed to be pulled and tightened by the low pressure of Sakuren Shimizu.

Saki Koi...why is she so tired, why doesn't she even look at herself when she comes back?

Divergent thoughts are like invisible fear in the deep darkness, the more she thinks about it, the more uneasy Ayase Aoi becomes.

The front end of the heel tapped the ground anxiously, her right hand was clenched uneasily, the girl's head was tilted, her serious cheek rested on her wrist like a stubborn wife-seeking stone, staring at Sakiren Shimizu intently.

Even though the history teacher with a slightly bright head had already walked up to the podium leisurely, Aoi Ayase did not take back her presumptuous and worried gaze.

Shimizu Sakiren bowed her back on the table, weak and helpless like a hedgehog whose spines had been pulled out.

I'm worried about her... Misaki Koi's situation is very wrong.

Can't wait anymore!It doesn't matter if Saki Lianxi likes herself or not, it is her duty to appear by her side when she is sad.

Even if you can't touch it, even if you can only stare at it.

The middle-aged teacher with a big belly let out a mighty cough like a wild beast to suppress the field.

Then he opened the textbook, and pulled out the chalk from the table with a certain posture, "Students, please turn to page 76. Let's continue with the content of the class..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a soft voice, "Teacher!"

"Who?"

It is impolite to interrupt someone.

The history teacher Ichiro Yoshida is an old cunning man who sees the wind and the wind. When he heard someone disturbing the classroom discipline, he immediately frowned impatiently, and pushed his glasses to look carefully at the source of the sound.

The eyes of the whole class were focused on the purple-haired girl for an instant, and Shimizu Sakiren reluctantly raised his head from the desk to look at her.

Impatient chair dragging sounded sharply, and Aoi Ayase stood up from the chair, raised her left hand high and read with a blank expression:

"Teacher, I forgot to bring my textbook."

Aoi Ayase's acting skills are very clumsy. The textbook was hidden in the desk calmly and calmly by herself one second before, and she can get it as long as she stretches out her hand.

Yoshida Ichiro saw clearly who the speaker was, raised his eyebrows and smiled obsequiously, the thick folds on his face piled up like layers of shale after a volcanic eruption,

"Oh, so it's Ayase-san. I forgot to bring the book. It's okay. Do you want to read the teacher's book?"

His tone was extremely loving, and he even closed his textbook, ready to hand it over respectfully, if it were someone else, he would definitely be scolded.

Aoi Ayase shook her head, set her eyes on Saki Koi Shimizu and said, "It's okay, teacher, I'll just watch it with my classmate Shimizu next to me."

"Well, let's go, then Ayase-san, remember to bring your textbooks next time~"

Yoshida Ichiro cared lovingly in a soft voice, and didn't care about Shimizu Sakiren's thoughts at all. After he finished speaking, he put down the loving smile on his face, and continued to start the class with a straight face and a thick voice.

Forgetting to bring textbooks is just a daily episode that happens every week, and it doesn't cause much sensation. Therefore, the students in the class have nothing to criticize except that Mr. Yoshida is a mercenary cartilage monster.

Shimizu Sakiren obviously didn't understand the situation, the clear and beautiful eyes were full of doubts, and of course there was the lingering exhaustion.

Aoi Ayase worriedly recorded her subtle expressions quietly, and then directly dragged the chair to Saki Koi Shimizu's side.

The blond girl straightened her messy side hair lying on the table just now, and cheered herself up.

Then she dragged the textbook to Aoi Ayase's side, and asked with concern in a low voice, "Xiao Aoi, did you forget to bring your textbook?"

"No." Aoi Aoi resolutely vetoed, and then sat down slowly, covering the skirt corner of her buttocks with her hands.

The two of them were very close, and when they were seated, the purple hair flowed like a waterfall on the back of Shimizu Sakiren's hands, a little itchy, followed by the faint and elegant fragrance from the other's hair.

Two people sit side by side abruptly in a classroom with one-person desks, and they can lean on each other's shoulders just by tilting their heads slightly.

The ambiguous and narrow intervals of the campus fermented little by little, as if there were soft feathers scratching Aoi Ayase's heart little by little.

It feels good to be close to Saki Koi.

"Then what does Aoi want to do...?"

Aoi Ayase took the initiative to move her body closer, "It's not interesting."

"Huh?" Shimizu Sakiren looked at her sideways and blinked suspiciously.

The distance is less than thirty centimeters, and the dense eyelashes are as long as dancing butterfly wings.

How to capture a person's heart?

One, create an ambiguous atmosphere, indifferent.The second is to care if there is any, and finally add a little caution that breaks the rules.

Life is not like colorful cartoons. Although those arrogant and duplicity young ladies look cute, they will only make people bored.

You have to master your sense of proportion, three points of pride, seven points of tenderness are the most likable.

Aoi Ayase's heart was as clear as a mirror, she let go of her arrogance in acting, and touched Shimizu Sakiren's thigh with her fair thigh, which was a bit flattering.

"I saw that you looked very tired when you came back. Let's count the relationship between us as the friendship you mentioned."

You can't speak loudly in class, so Aoi Ayase could only put it close to her ear, and said in a breathy voice like a sympathizer's whisper, "I want to care about you, can you tell me what's wrong?"

Everyone wants to receive caring care when they are physically and mentally exhausted, and Shimizu Sakiren is no exception.

But she couldn't tell, people always hypnotized themselves before accepting the truth - they could accept it, but once they saw the bloody facts, they would only resent the cruelty of the truth.

Only lie, because lies don't hurt.

Shimizu Sakiren showed a look of surprise, the corners of her lips were raised to the most comfortable twenty degrees, she smiled and said, "Why? Is Xiaokui's illusion? I'm fine now."

"No!" Rose-like red eyes inspected the inner thoughts that penetrated Shimizu Sakiren, and Aoi Aoi denied forcefully in a low voice, the highlights in her pupils were bright and scorching,

"Saki Koi, you are lying, I want to know why you are unhappy, can't you tell me such a thing?"

She lowered her head and said sullenly, as if giving up on herself, "Or do you think I'm unworthy..."

At lunch time, you have to eat with Fujiwara Yuki who just had a quarrel, because she returned home in the morning, and she will get back to the scene at noon-if you say such words, Aoi Aoi will definitely fly into a rage.

Shimizu Sakiren couldn't say such words, she sighed compromisingly, "It's just that my chest is a little stuffy, just rest for a while and it will be fine."

"Asthma again?"

Aoi Ayase frowned, her face changed suddenly, she put one hand on Shimizu Sakiren's shoulder, unable to let go of her worry.

"Why don't you go to the infirmary?"

Strange... Does Xiaokui now know that she has asthma?

Shimizu Sakiren was a little puzzled, but right now her attention was more focused on Aoi Aoi's anxious mood.