I'm a bandage geek at Sobu High School

Fujimiya Ori: "..."

Kill you?

"Okay, there's actually no response,"

Fujimiya's face turned slightly red and he said seriously: "Then I will still be a pure bandage person."

Fujimiya Ori sat back with satisfaction and continued to stare in front of him in a daze.

Always by the river, Fujimiya Ori found that he seemed to be always by the river, and that he seemed to have a strange connection with the river.

Could it be that he is actually a river god?

Strange fantasies appeared in my mind:

"Poor woodcutter~"

The woodcutter on the river bank cried, and a bandage man jumped out of the river and took out a long golden bandage from behind: "Is this the golden bandage you lost?"

Woodcutter: "What I lost was an axe."

Fujimiya Ori took out another silver bandage: "Is this the silver bandage you lost?"

Woodcutter: "So what I threw was an axe!"

Fujimiya Ori was very moved and said with satisfaction: "You are very honest. I will reward you with those three bandages."

The woodcutter had three gold, silver and white bandages in his hand, and veins popped up on his forehead: "Are you kidding me?"

After completing the test that he thought was okay, Fujimiya turned around and was about to sink back into the river. When he turned around again, the woodcutter found that he had his own ax on his waist.

The strange fantasy ends~

Back to the topic, Fujimiya Ori seems to be always by the river.

When I was in elementary school, I lit a fire on the bank of the river with Yukino and Haruno. That was also the place where I made my first sacrifice.

When he was wandering, he lay down by the river and gnawed the grass, and was later left behind by Adachi Aiji.

And then...and then...

Along the opposite side of the river, you can see the former house, which seems to have been demolished now. Fujimiya Ori doesn't know.

If it is torn down, let it be torn down. It happened so long ago that Fujimiya Ori has forgotten what her room looks like.

And now, I am sitting by the river again. It seems that every time I am confused, a river will appear inexplicably, and then I will sigh at the river as it should be.

"Where did Yukihira go?"

Fujimiya Ori held her chin up, thinking about the girl.

Prince Yu just sent a message, saying that Yukihira can't be found anywhere, and even several black super bodyguards can't be found.

Fujimiyazhi pretended to look around for a while, and then she was exhausted both physically and mentally, so she secretly ran to the river to hide and isolate herself.

He didn't know how to face Yukihira.

Because she was angry with herself.

Yukihira is not like me who gets inexplicably angry because of strange things anytime and anywhere all day long. Fujimiya Ori has never seen her angry before. She always smiles and is nicknamed the "Sobu High Smiling Demon King" Not in vain.

But this time she was angry.

Fujimiya Ori expressed his understanding, after all, he had given her up.

Although there is an eternal truth like the Bandage Man's Second Law, this time, Fujimiya had to admit that he did make a small mistake.

If I had to say it...Fujimiya Ori felt that she could give Yukihira a minimum apology, but nothing else could be done, and the bandage man couldn't bear any responsibility.

But she left immediately, and now she can't hear the apology.

Fujimiya lowered her eyelids, thinking that she might never come back and disappear from her own world.

Because I am like this, I will run away without hesitation when I encounter something, whether it is Yukino, Haruno, Adachi, Koiwai, or Rena... As long as I feel scared and suffer If you feel wronged or humiliated, you will immediately run away, as if all the feelings have never been born.

He recalled the afternoon when he and Yu Prince Yukihira connected. The two of them imitated the bandages themselves and smiled at him together.

They are really good to themselves, they have always been obedient, or in other words, everyone they know is very good to them. They no longer have enough to eat, they have more money in their pockets, and there are no inexplicable people coming. Looking for trouble, it turns out that I have always been an indifferent bandaid person and always felt good about myself.

Ok…

Fujimiya Ori discovered it, or admitted it.

Bandage Man is really very bad. He is not as good as he boasts. Maybe Bandage Man is really not worthy of those people who are so kind to him. He always says something about giving the earth to them, but in fact it is all empty talk. He Maybe nothing can be given and nothing can be taken out.

The Bandage God is a god in the sky, and the Bandage Man is just a weak and humble believer kneeling on the ground. These two things cannot be equated, but Fujimiya has always felt good about himself. Drawing an equal sign, and then claiming to be noble, in fact, after stripping away the great divine aura of the bandaged man, the bandage is actually just the body of a long-dead child and a stubborn and broken soul.

"It sucks..."

Fujimiyazhi lowered his head and covered his face tightly with his hands. His waist sank deeply, as if he was curling up into a ball. Pain filled his heart.

There are two roads extending out in front of you.

A road is dark, filled with endless loneliness, gloom and terror, and...

You seem to be out of touch with humanity?

Then use absolute evil power to dominate the entire world, become the supreme Dictator dictator, and become the bandage man of the disaster-level god!

The other road is also dark, but there seems to be light looming at the end of the road, like a path extending outward deep in the forest. Yes, no one knows whether the end is good or bad, but the looming person The sound surrounds this road, making people feel confused.

Fujimiya Ori didn’t know which way to go, so he still squatted by the river and secretly grieved.

There was a soft body behind him that hugged him silently, and he was separated at the touch.

"Don't be sad, Azhi."

The familiar soft voice, along with the faint and undetectable bulging feeling on the back, the smell and temperature of the body, the touch of the body when hugging oneself, and the feeling that makes oneself, everything points to one person.

Fujimiya Ori turned his head and looked at the girl behind him.

Yukihira Furano stood behind him and looked at him with a smile.

"..."

Fujimiyazhi felt her nose suddenly sore, and quickly pressed one of her eyes with the palm of her hand and wiped it hard.

"Eh?!"

Yukihira Furano suddenly opened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Are you crying?"

"Huh? Not really!"

Fujimiya wiped the corners of her eyes quickly and said firmly: "Stop joking, how could I cry?"

"Liar, I've seen it all."

Yukihira Furano looked at him with a smile: "Is it because I'm gone, so you feel lonely?"

Fujimiya Ori looked at her fiercely, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say anything."

Yukihira Furano quickly waved his hands to pretend he didn't see anything. The fact that the bandaged man has good face is really eternal.

"..."

Fujimiya put away her ferocious face, raised her head and glanced at Yukihira, then lowered her head again: "You're back. Where were you before?"

"Didn't I tell you before? There is an abandoned iron chain that leads directly to the bottom of the mountain. I just went down again."

Yukihira Furano said: "I want to find a quiet place where no one is."

"...I'm sorry, Yukihira."

Fujimiya lowered her head and whispered: "What happened last night was all my fault."

"Stop."

Yukihira Furano raised a finger in front of Fujimiya Ori to express his approval: "I don't want to see such a useless weirdo."

Fujimiya Ori looked downcast and silent, like a leaf beaten by frost.

Yukihira Furano saw Fujimiya lowered his head and said nothing, so he stretched out his hands to hold Fujimiya's face and forced him to look directly at him.

"Look at me, Fujimiya."

Yukihira Furano said softly.

Yukihira Furano's eyes were blazing, while Fujimiya Ori's eyes were evasive.

"last night…"

Yukihira Furano looked at Fujimiya Ori and said seriously: "Did I make you happy last night?"

"Eh?"

Fujimiya looked at the girl blankly, with a puzzled expression on her face.

"Eh what? Tell me quickly,"

Yukihira Furano asked urgently and seriously: "Fujimiya Ori I made you so happy last night, right?!"

"Eh, maybe?"

The corners of Fujimiya's mouth twitched slightly, and she was unsure.

He had basically no memory of last night's experience. His only impression was that he seemed to have two smooth-skinned pythons wrapped around him all night, fighting to tear him in half and eat them. It was a night of torture. .

"You're much more skilled than that guy Yu Prince, right?"

Yukihira Furano's pretty fair face had a hint of pink, and she tightly grasped Fujimiyaori's sleeves and said in a deep voice: "That guy is just a sex novice, he doesn't understand anything, and he dares to talk nonsense in front of me. Better than me or something like that.”

"This...I don't know."

Fujimiya tilted his head. He didn't know how to answer this question. After all, he had just offended Yukihira. It would be terrible if Prince Yu was also angered by an inexplicable question.

"Actually, you already have the answer in your heart, you just don't dare to say it."

Yukihira Furano smiled confidently, stood up, stretched, and said calmly: "No one understands H better than me."

Fujimiya Ori: "..."

Even though he was still a young girl yesterday, today he started saying "no one understands H better than me". Fujimiya Ori felt that Yukihira might feel better about himself than the bandaged man in some aspects.

"A sense of liberation~"

Facing the slowly flowing river, Yukihira Furano seemed to have a magnificent momentum, which was completely different from Yukihira in the past.

"I should probably thank you."

Yukihira Furano turned to look at Fujimiya Ori.

Fujimiya Ori was stunned: "Thank me for what?"

"I have been pursuing eternal love, eternal reincarnation, and ultimate sex, but I have always been restrained by my own problems, and I have never been able to go further. I am ashamed of myself."

Yukihira Furano clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly. He actually had the aura of a master who had accomplished martial arts.

"is it?"

Fujimiya Ori nodded slowly. He knew that Yukihira had always been interested in H things, and he opened his mouth in all kinds of ways, as if he was studying something.

"Yes, after what happened last night, I am finally liberated and have no worries anymore,"

Yukihira Furano watched Fujimiya Ori's eyes light up and said excitedly: "You can try things that you couldn't study before, those postures, and various props, hehehehehe~"

Xueping let out a horrible, strange laugh, which sounded as good as that of a bandaged man.

"That's good."

Fujimiya Ori vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he still nodded with a smile.

As long as Xueping doesn't get angry, as for everything else, let her do whatever she wants.

Fujimiya Ori thought this, but he didn't realize that Yukihira had already laid a sinister plot on him.

Guhehehehe~

The two people walked back while chatting and bumped into Yuigahama Yui.

"Fujimiya, and Yukihira,"

Yuigahama Yui smiled and greeted the two.

"Good morning, Yui."

Yukihira smiled back at Yuigahama and seemed to be in a good mood.