I saved the fallen beautiful girl!

“There’s no difference, eh?”

"Really?" Anloka Hanabi snatched the juice again, drank it in big gulps and threw it into the trash can beside her: "Maybe I am just hallucinating."

She said it seemingly nonchalantly, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Huh?" After being confused for a while, Aragaki Feng realized something and looked at the girl in front of him and said teasingly, "Is Anlegang-san just trying to have an indirect kiss?"

"Hmm? Being overly self-conscious isn't a good habit, Aragaki-san~"

Click!

Anraokaoka Hanabi raised her phone and took a picture of the blue sky.

"How is it?" She held up the phone and placed it in front of Xinyuan Feng.

"Well...the pixels are good." Xinyuan Feng touched his chin and said seriously.

"Huh? Shouldn't I be praising my photography skills or composition at this time?"

"It's just taking a picture of the sky, what kind of technology does it require?"

"Tsk~" Anlegang Hanabi curled her lips. Although her tone was dissatisfied, the smile on her face never disappeared.

Looking at the clear sky and the lush branches and leaves in summer.

Everything was so beautiful in her eyes.

(It is said that your mood will affect everything you see, and this is probably what it means.)

She walked briskly and leisurely beside Xinyuan Feng.

Every unintentional touch of fingers makes her eyes more gentle.

The emotionless and indifferent eyes of the past seem to have become a thing of the past.

Hanabi looked around absentmindedly, seeing teachers walking quickly, couples playing around, and students resting under the shade of trees.

The school is filled with a youthful atmosphere.

At this time, a beautiful girl came towards them.

Hanabi paid a little attention and felt that it looked familiar.

until......

"Aragaki-kun!"

"Ok?"

......

recent.

After the transformation, Yuko Masaka's mentality changed quite quickly.

why?

First time being confessed.

"Masaka-san, I like you!"

Facing classmates about whom she had little impression, Yuko Masaka felt complicated yet a little excited.

The reason why it was complicated was that these classmates were the ones who had ignored her before, and it was impossible for her to say that she had no resentment in her heart.

The excitement was naturally because this was the first time in my life that someone confessed to me, and the feeling... was not bad.

"Sorry, I'm not thinking about love right now."

(Although I was a little happy, I still gave up.) After bowing politely, Yui Masaka left.

Then came the second time.

"Yuko, can we be friends?"

(Who is this? A friend? Why has it to be me right now...) Looking at the boy in front of her who was most likely approaching her in the name of making friends, Yuko Masaka shook her head.

"Feel sorry."

The mood was no longer as complicated as the first time, it was just a very ordinary rejection.

Finally, the third time.

"Masaka-san, I have actually been paying attention to you all along. Back then, Ishihara and the others..."

"..."

(Silently following? What a joke, how can these people say such things so shamelessly.)

Yuko Masaka's mood changed from calm to angry, if this was the kind of attention she had always longed for.

It doesn't seem that good.

Without saying a word, Yuko Masaka turned and walked away, leaving the good-looking boy standing there in a daze.

tread!tread!

Walking on the dry and hard cement road.

Yuko Masaka tugged at her long hair.

I added Kitagawa Umi some time ago and made an appointment to get my hair done together sometime.

Originally she was very happy and looking forward to it. After all, every girl wants to be more beautiful.

And Kitagawa seemed to treat her as a real-life doll, constantly thinking about how to dress her up to be more cuter...although I didn't resist it.

but now.

She was somewhat skeptical about what purpose these things had.

According to Sayu, [Yuko is actually very pretty, and she should show her handsome side.]

But what is the meaning of these? Masaka Yuko doesn't quite understand.

To put it another way.

Isn't it enough for me to just live peacefully in school with Sayu?

I can't figure out my complicated emotions.

She continued walking alone on the road.

Until a man and a woman came into her sight.

That's... Aragaki-san and Yasuoka-san?

Chapter 67: Masaka Yuko's Thoughts

"Aragaki-san, Anraoka-san!"

On the small path in the campus, a beautiful girl with long hair walked towards us and shouted.

"Hmm? Masaka-san?" Anraooka Hanabi said uncertainly as she looked at the person coming towards her.

"Yes, hehe, I think Anraoka has never seen me like this." Yuko Masaka scratched her bangs with her hand and showed a somewhat shy smile.

Xin Yuanfeng noticed that the girl was walking alone from behind the teaching building. Thinking of some unpleasant things that happened before, he asked:

"Aren't you with Ogiwara-san today?"

"Sayu? We had lunch together earlier, but I had something to take care of, so I asked her to go back first."

When he found that Aragaki Feng was frowning and looking at the direction he came from, Zhenban Jiezi realized that he had misunderstood something, so he quickly told him the truth: "Well, it's not bullying or anything like that. It's just an ordinary confession..."

"Confession?"

"Yes."

Masaka Yuko smiled bitterly and said, "Ever since I asked Kitagawa-san for help, many male classmates have come to talk to me for unknown reasons, even though they had never said a word to me before."

"How should I put it? It doesn't feel very good."

Because she still remembers clearly what the group of boys looked like before.

So, apart from feeling a little happy the first time when someone like that confessed to me, the only feeling afterwards was disgust.

The disgust I felt towards the hypocrisy of that group of people.

Anloka Hanabi looked at the depressed girl in front of her and wanted to say something to comfort her.

After all, no matter what, being confessed to is proof of one's charm.

But she thought of something, and the words got stuck in her throat, and she suddenly recalled her past self.

[It's disgusting to be confessed to by someone you don't like, isn't it? 】

This is what she once said.

Unconsciously, Anlegang Hanabi no longer seemed to think so.

She turned her head to look at Aragaki Kaede who was talking to Masaka Yuko, the comforting hug in the corridor, and the night when their relationship broke through.

The feeling of that gentle caress on her body seemed to still linger on this body, making it difficult for her to forget it.

(After all... feelings are a very heavy thing.) She thought so.

Come back to your senses.

The other two were still chatting.

Because the destination was the teaching building, the three of them walked side by side at a leisurely pace.

"Is Anraoka-san also a member of the Service Club?"

"Eh?"

Hearing Masaka Yuiko's question, she smiled and shook her head, her thinned bangs swaying slightly: "Actually, I'm from the basketball club, what's wrong?"

"No, I thought you two were both in the Service Club. After all, you're a couple..."

"Even couples have their own hobbies. I'm different from someone as lazy as Feng." Hanabi put her hands behind her back and winked at Aragaki Feng playfully, "Right?"

"I think I'm pretty hardworking. At least I'm not in the Homecoming Department..."

"The Homecoming Club... Few people would choose that..."

(Even Shan Yan has joined the service club, how can high school students not enjoy their youth to the fullest?)

Yasuoka Hanabi tilted her head and looked towards Yuko: "Ah, by the way, what club does Masaka-san belong to?"

In response to Hanabi's question, Yuko Masaka turned her stiff little head and tried to lift the corners of her twitching mouth upwards.

"...Homecoming Department."

Yasuoka Fireworks: ...

Aragaki Kaede: ...

"I'm so sorry!!!" ×2

"No...it's okay. The main thing is that I don't have many friends. If I just join a club like that, I'll probably be disliked."

(Don't say that anymore, Masaka-san. My guilt is about to overflow.) Anraooka Hanabi looked at Yuiko who was forcing a smile and felt extremely guilty for her slip of the tongue.

"Ms. Masaka, have you ever considered joining a club of your choice? For example, one based on your hobbies?" asked Aragaki Kaede.

"Favorite club?" Yuko Masaka tapped her chin.

She had never thought about such things before. After all, in her previous campus life, being able to spend a day in peace was enough for her to be grateful.

But according to the current situation, can I really join the club?

Speaking of hobbies...

Yuko Masaka thought about it and felt that she didn't seem to have any particular interest, and singing might be one of them.

Although I didn’t even dare to go to karaoke, I just hummed alone in the bedroom.

(I'll discuss this with Sayu later. It would be interesting if we could join a club.)

"Well, I'll think about it." She nodded.

Xin Yuanfeng looked at Yuiko's serious expression, afraid that he would bring some pressure to her, so he said: "Don't be so serious, it's just a suggestion, and the homecoming club is also good. If I wasn't afraid of being nagged by my mother when I get home, I would also like to go home directly after school."

"I understand." Yuko Masaka raised her head with a gentle smile with a hint of timidity on her face.