Why does the Ruined King still fall in love?

Page 270

But that's the reality.

Yuigahama mentioned something that I didn't think of, or maybe it's just something I don't want to think about.

I have known Yukinoshita for less than a year.

Hayama has known her almost all his life.

Together they share memories and grow up together.

There may be something between them that only they know; a relationship so close, a relationship that a lonely person like me cannot possibly comprehend.

I'm not even her friend.

I might not even count as an acquaintance.

so......

what do i mean to her

Maybe nothing.

I would say to myself, "I'm fine."

Yes, I'm fine.

Yuigahama sat across from me.

Now, we are the only ones in the ministry.

Without the snow, the room seemed even emptier.

In the end, this room is just a place - I guess it's a good place for someone as stupid as Yuigahama.

"Yeah! It's just a club! It's our friendship that counts!"

It's like some Saturday morning cartoon teaching kids.

Cartoon characters live in fantasy, a fantasy town with no basis in reality.

the reality is cruel.

Reality is the truth we live by.

But I don't mind that.

I even like it.

After all, we live in a world where the laws are concessions, but...

"Maybe Xiaoxue really likes Ye Shanjun..." Yubihama said softly in her heart.

But for some reason, reality is really bugging me right now.

Hey, maybe this is the pain that fans of a certain idol girl have to endure.

Chapter 110 Seven Short Stories · Saving Yu Yuxue ([-])

"Ah! Hachiman! Yuigahama-san!"

Back in the classroom, we ran into Totsuka in the hallway.

He's still wearing his nice green track jersey.

The thought of Totsuka pouring me tea filled my mind.

Yeah, yeah...he'll do it gracefully, like a Heian princess.

Although Totsuka is a boy, I don't see a problem with Totsuka being an elegant and charming princess.

He waved a water bottle in his hand.

"Let me get it for you," I said.

I took it, and it turned out to be heavier than I expected.

Damn, how can a jug and water bottle be so heavy?

He smiled at me.

"Thank you, Hachiman!"

Ah...such happiness...what an angel...

Well, I want to guard that smile.

"Xiao Caijia, hello!" Yu Bibin greeted him.

"Xiao Caijia just finished tennis training?"

"Yes!"

He replied bluntly, waving his hands in the air.

"We're training hard for our next regional competition!"

His enthusiasm is infectious.

If I wasn't holding the water bottle, I'd be refueling with him.

Yes, even I would.

Totsuka Ayaka has the charm that can inspire even dark characters.

"Ah! Now that you two are here, can I ask Yukinoshita how she is?"

Yubihama smiled. "I got a text saying she had a cold," she said.

"But she should be back at school soon..."

"Yeah, that's great! That..."

Yuigahama and Totsuka turned their heads towards me.

"Speaking of mild colds, can we come into the classroom? Feels like the heaters in the hallway aren't as good as the heaters in the classroom..."

"Ah! That's right, Hachiman!" he clapped his hands and said, "This is what we should do!"

His cute expression caught me off guard.

I was holding the plastic bottle and almost slipped and fell.

"What should we do?" Yuigahama asked.

"It's been cold lately. Should we try to warm Yukinoshita-san?"

Oh, oh...is it really okay for an angel to say such nasty things?

Fortunately, I know that Totsuka's words don't have any special meaning, otherwise, if I know who brought down the angel, even Hikiya Hachiman would have a reason to fight!

Yubihama waved.

"No, there's no need for that..."

Totsuka shook his head.

"I'm not going to take 'no' for an answer!" he said, pressing his finger on my shoulder. "After all, you guys helped me out with the tennis club, and I still owe you guys."

"Ah...sure...but how are we going to heat Yukinoshita? Are we going to pour a pot of boiling water on her?"

My thoughts turned to a vulgar American practice: Coaches being thrown into a bucket of iced drinks as an act of celebration.

Americans are so weird...

But considering it's American, it's not surprising.

"Hmm...boiling water...pot...good idea, Hachiman!"

Totsuka looked at Yuigahama, who excitedly started clapping.

Eh?Has a solution to the problem been determined?

If so, please don't count me out.

"Uh... what did I just say?"

silence.

"Xiao Cai is talking about hot pot, Xiao Qi. Even I understand..."

From Ubihama... ouch.

I didn't expect that I would also be lectured by Yubihama one day.

"Yeah! Hot pot is a must in the last days of winter. Let's warm up and keep our spirits high. We can get mushrooms, seafood and sliced beef..."

"Hmm...sounds good," I said.

When I think of Totsuka's cooking skills, I am also moved.

Master Angel makes dishes by himself...

-------------------------------------

"Ah! My beloved brother, Hachiman!"

Oh, what a crap.

"Ah, Zaimokza..."

When Caijia's hot pot memory project was over, the most confusing person came.

"what do you want?"

"Gufum, Gufum! Don't you wonder why I decided to visit you after lunch?"

Zaimoza's meaningless onomatopoeia has become his standard feature. In fact, it is a complicated thing to always speak with mouth cravings.

It depends on a person's appearance. A beautiful girl like Yubihama who speaks with mouth addiction will only add cuteness to her and make her more popular.

As for Zaimoza...but he's not interested in real women and doesn't care what other people think, so there's nothing wrong with that.

"Do not."

"Ah!" Cai Muzuo stumbled back.

"How cruel, Hachiman!"

"Huh? Tell me."

"Okay, okay!" he said, clearing his throat.

"After lunch, I realized my stomach wasn't full yet!"

"and then?"

What happened to me to ask him such a question...?

"Then I remembered the promise we made on the battlefield through the ages!"

Stop talking, don't you see that people are looking at us with strange eyes...

Zaikiza pointed a finger directly at my face.