I'm a bandage geek at Sobu High School

"..."

Yuigahama Yui's movements were a bit exaggerated, causing Yukinoshita Yukino to take a step back with a strange expression.

[She has now noticed that the girl in front of her seems to be the type that she has a hard time dealing with]

"So, I just need to teach you how to make cookies?"

Fujimiya Ori lay lazily on the table with her chin propped up, her bandaged face squeezed into a ball, and she slowly said: "Isn't that a piece of cake?"

"What? You can make desserts?"

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Fujimiya Ori with some surprise. It wasn't that she looked down on Fujimiya Ori, but she couldn't imagine what it would be like for such a bandage monster to cook desserts.

"Nope,"

Fujimiya Ori lay on the table and squinted at Yukinoshita Yukino, her tone still as hard as nails: "But I think it's very simple, what do you think?"

"...It is indeed your characteristic to be able to say such things,"

The corners of Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes suddenly twitched, her face was frosty, but she showed a perfect smile and said: "If this is the case, how about you and Yuigahama-san try making cookies together?"

"what?"

Fujimiya Ori said with some dissatisfaction: "Why do I want to make cookies for you two?"

"Then don't say anything simple,"

Yukinoshita Yukino's voice was slightly cold, but said with some helplessness: "This is rude to Yuigahama-san."

"Hmph, I don't know who Yuigahama is."

Fujimiya Ori stood up with a bang, picked up her schoolbag and stood up, saying: "It's already been 15 minutes, I'm going back, you can do such meaningless things by yourselves."

After saying that, Fujimiya Ori left the activity room without ceremony, leaving the two girls in the empty room.

"This this,"

Yuigahama Yui looked at Yukinoshita Yukino at a loss, and subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry, Koyuki, did I make you two quarrel?"

"Don't worry, Yuigahama-san,"

Yukinoshita Yukino glanced at the door, turned around and said calmly: "This guy's character is like this. He has been so arrogant since elementary school."

"Is that so, that's good,"

Yuigahama Yui breathed a sigh of relief, and then she smelled a shark of flesh and blood. Yes, she looked at Yukinoshita Yukino with bright eyes and said: "But Xiaoyuki and Fujimiya-san actually knew each other in elementary school? No wonder? When I first came in, it didn’t take long for me to feel that you two didn’t seem like they had just met. I didn’t expect that we had known each other so early in elementary school. Could it be that…”

Yuigahama Yui's eyes widened as much as possible, and she lost her voice: "Childhood sweetheart?"

[Shocking gossip, the flower of Sobu High School, one of the top five snow girls Yukinoshita Yukino actually has a childhood sweetheart who transferred here]

"It's not that ambiguous at all, okay?"

Yukinoshita Yukino really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "I was just a classmate in elementary school. We have no contact after graduating from elementary school. It was just a coincidence that I met him in high school."

"Huh? Really?"

Yuigahama Yui showed a somewhat disappointed look and said: "I thought it was the kind of manga plot where we make a private decision for life in elementary school and then reunite in high school."

"Yugahama-san,"

Yukinoshita Yukino showed a cold expression and said with a smile: "Are you here to learn how to make cookies?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Xiaoxue, I won't ask anymore,"

Yuigahama Yui immediately bowed her head and apologized, covering her mouth to show that she understood.

"Let's go then. The cooking department should have the space and things we need,"

Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head, stood up and walked out of the door. Yuigahama Yui quickly covered her mouth and followed her out. However, Zuo Hou couldn't help but asked again: "So Yuki, why did Fujimiya-san become like that?" Does it look like a bandage? Is it really just a simple chuunibyou?"

"This…"

Yukinoshita Yukino looked sad, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yuigahama Yui saw Yukinoshita Yukino's expression was strange, so she wisely stopped asking.

[As a well-rounded social butterfly, she and a certain bandage man are on a par with each other in terms of emotional intelligence]

……

"hateful."

Fujimiya kicked the stone pillar in the hall at the door of the building, gritted her teeth and said, "Why did you meet Yukinoshita Yukino here!"

[Wouldn’t this completely affect my already planned perfect lonely high school life? 】

"Let's just forget about the zombie virus breaking out in the school tomorrow..."

Fujimiya Ori held on to the wall, the dark crawling look on his face could no longer be concealed. There was probably a zombie virus, and the mother was this person.

His body swayed, and he didn't know whether he was walking towards the door of the building or somewhere else, but slowly, as if guided by fate, he came to a shoe cabinet, and the sticker on the shoe cabinet On it, the name "Yukishita Yukino" is written clearly.

"…Um,"

Fujimiya stared at the shoe cabinet for a long time and wondered: "Strange, why did I find a pair of lost indoor shoes in the shoe cabinet."

After saying that, he took out Yukinoshita's spare indoor shoes from the shoe cabinet like a habitual criminal, took a prepared cloth bag from his schoolbag, stuffed it inside, and left the scene of the crime with satisfaction. .

[It wasn’t me who made the first move this time, it was this person who ruined my beautiful lonely life first. This is just compensation]

[Take it back and burn it... and sacrifice it, hehe]

……

Half an hour later, the girl's angry roar came from the door of the building.

"Who? Who stole my shoes?!!"

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at her empty shoe cabinet with red eyes. The cold and pure Yukino was about to turn into a devil in hell.

"Hey hey hey?"

Yuigahama Yui looked at the girl next to her at a loss. Just as she was about to say something to comfort her, she heard the girl next to her squeezing out three or three words fiercely between her silver teeth.

"Ori Fujimiya!!!"

Today's victory or defeat, Fujimiya Ori's victory, no matter what, today's sacrifices have been collected.

……

The time after school is always beautiful. Fujimiya took off the bandages wrapped around her body and folded them neatly.

[The bandage man never takes off his bandage...in front of outsiders]

[Well, of course you can relax a little more when you are alone. After all, it is very hard to be restrained all the time]

Fujimiya happily opened the refrigerator, took out a can of high-sugar coke from the aluminum cans filled with fresh-keeping cabinets, opened the ring and took a sip, then couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, as if nothing had happened. He took another sip, and the stimulation of carbonic acid didn't seem to have any effect on him.

[That’s how it feels, right]

Fujimiya Ori picked up the folded bandages and went to the closet. When he opened it, he saw dozens of bandages hanging on the hangers of the closet, all of which completely filled one layer of the hangers.

"Which one is suitable for me tomorrow?"

Fujimiyazhi found an empty clothes hanger to hang the bandage on his hand, while looking for differences among the remaining dozens of identical bandages, trying to choose a better one.

After eating, Fujimiya lies in bed and thinks about life.

[He doesn’t study at all, and he doesn’t do any homework]

[The question is that believers of the God of Bandages will never be slaves]

Fujimiya Ori lay on her back with her eyes closed, and several girls kept appearing in her mind.

[The most beautiful girl must be sacrificed to God...]

There seem to be several beautiful girls in my school.

Yukinoshita Yukino, as well as the two girls next to her, Yukihira Furano and Yu Ouji, are very good-looking, and they can really beat each other.

Then there should be…

The names of several girls appeared in Fujimiya Ori's mind, including Yuigahama Yui, whose name he said was "not worth remembering", and she became the target of his dark crawling eyes.

[If you are targeted by me, your indoor shoes will be gone]

[So how can these people become rbqs that automatically supply indoor shoes? 】

Fujimiyazhi started brainstorming, but couldn't think of a suitable clue. Suddenly, he heard a "dong" sound coming from the railing of the balcony. It seemed that the iron railing had been kicked by something.

"What movement?"

Fujimiya's body trembled, and she touched her chest subconsciously, but found that she couldn't touch anything. She suddenly turned pale, ran to the closet, took out a bandage, and quickly rubbed it several times on her body until her face It was mostly covered and he breathed a sigh of relief.

【An...safe】

The moment after receiving asylum, Fujimiya Ori suddenly turned into a bullying villain. He opened the balcony door with an unhappy face, wanting to see who was tormenting this believer who didn't have a good rest in the middle of the night.

An unexpected situation occurred. Fujimiya Ori came to the balcony and saw no one. Instead, a rope hung high from above, and a pair of slender calves wrapped in black stockings stretched out from the balcony on the upper floor. Coming down, due to some short reasons, it seemed that he couldn't reach the railing of Fujimiya Ori's balcony. At this time, the black leather boots at the end of his slender calves were trying to go down little by little, and from time to time they hit the iron railing and made a "bang" sound. The sound was exactly what Fujimiya Ori heard just now.

' "This is?"

Fujimiya Ori's eyes were immediately attracted by those legs...the little leather boots underneath. Isn't this an opportunity given to him by God because he couldn't find a sacrifice?

[Wonderful, is this the legendary heavenly descending system?Sure enough, it’s up]

Fujimiya Ori was almost overjoyed and wanted to accept it immediately, but he calmed down instantly.

【Maday~What if this is a trap? 】

[God said beautiful girls are the best, but this one can’t see her face clearly, maybe she’s a man! ! ! 】

Fujimiyazhi frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

[In ancient times, people used to kill people with their backs. Could it be that this person today is a shoe killer? 】

Fujimiya Ori took a look at those beautiful and slender legs and felt that the perfect arcs and slender calves were in line with certain groups' concept of "legs for fun". Even though Fujimiya-san is not a womanizer, I had no choice but to wear a bandage, and I felt that based on this leg alone, this person must be a girl, and not a killer.

【But what if? 】

Chapter 10 The unfortunate True Eye of the Evil King

[I can’t be fooled by this, God will be angry]

Fujimiya blinked, touched her face, and confirmed that the bandage had covered most of her face before she opened the door with confidence and came to the balcony.

I saw a pair of slender legs with beautiful curves swaying in front of Fujimiyazhi. From Fujimiyazhi's point of view, only half of his petite body stretched out from upstairs and came down the rope, as if he was drowning in front of him. The struggle, combined with the dark night and slightly cold weather, added a bit of horror out of thin air.

Fujimiya's complexion gradually turned a little pale, and he began to retreat in his heart.

[Seeing the sacrifices dropped from the sky obviously made him lose his mind a little, and he ran out without thinking carefully. In fact...]

"It's entirely possible that a murder occurred upstairs, and what's left behind is half a dying person!!!"

Fujimiya's heart beat suddenly, and she subconsciously touched her chest, but did not feel the familiar rough touch of the bandage. Her body trembled slightly and took a step back.

"What should I do...what should I do???"

Fujimiya Ori's body was shaking like chaff. According to the convention of horror movies, the next thing was that the girl twisted her body and fell downstairs, and then she looked up in horror, and met the ferocious face with blood-red eyes.

【Death】

Fujimiya Ori: "..."

[How about pretending not to see it...]

At this time, the swaying girl suddenly made a somewhat strenuous "Uh-huh" sound, and her feet in small leather boots seemed to be stepping firmly on the railing, which startled Fujimiya Ori.

[No...it's okay, the god of bandages will protect me]

Fujimiya swallowed nervously, tightly grasped a bandage hanging from his face with one hand, came to the railing, looked up with a pale expression, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

[There is no such thing as a murderer with a ferocious look]

[It’s just the girl upstairs climbing downstairs along the rope, a very ordinary scene]

[A rebellious girl runs away from home, it’s a very common thing, I have done it myself]

"Who are you?"

At this time, the girl holding the rope finally stepped firmly on the railing. Her voice was as sweet as a lark, as sweet as a song, but it was somewhat deliberately condescending.

"I…"