"Wuqing mentioned to me that Liuhua-san, I'm the president of the classical club, and Wuqing is a member."

"In other words, does the Black Death refer to Kiriharu-san, why did you give him this nickname, I'm curious!"

Chiantida Airu covered her small mouth and chuckled.

Then he approached Liuhua with a curious face.

Jewel-like eyes flickered overlooked.

Little Bird You Liuhua hurriedly put on a fighting posture.

"What a strange woman, no, curious lady, do you want to be my enemy, I... Yikes! "

Whoops.

Kiriharu interrupted Rokka's middle two with a hand knife, causing her to let out a little mouse scream.

Liuhua covered her braincase and looked at Wuqing with tears in her eyes.

"You actually beat me for another woman!"

"No, I'm helping you heal."

Wuqing helplessly raised his forehead.

The little bird Yuliuhua has severe medium secondary disease.

Because she lost her father as a child.

And she was extremely sad, in order to escape such a fact, she built a false world.

In that world, his father did not die.

but live on the opposite side of the invisible realm.

Wuqing also passed two years in his previous life.

He used to be a left-behind child who liked to do naughty actions to attract the attention of others because of his lack of love.

Just like Naruto when he was a child.

As a result, he had no friends in junior high school and was always alone, sitting in the corner of the classroom playing two-dimensional games.

But later, as he grew older, he returned to normal on his own, but he still loved the second dimension.

Therefore, Kiriharu knows this thing in middle two.

Although not all, but many times do not think it is fun, many people use the middle two as a mask to hide loneliness.

Longing for a better world, natural reality in dissatisfaction.

Therefore, Wuqing understands Liuhua very well and plans to accompany Liuhua to help her slowly return to normal, but it will take time.

"Ah, it's time for class, I'll go first!"

At this time, Chitanda Airu suddenly made a cute voice.

She quickly bent down to change her shoes, revealing the delicate arch of her feet wrapped in black socks, and the long curves of her long legs that were fair and fair, beautiful enough to be called a work of art.

"It's going to be late, Kiriqing!"

"Stop talking, change your shoes!"

Kiriharu and Rokuka also immediately got busy.

One second before ringing.

Only then did the two come to the classroom and sit down.

Shizune Hiratsuka, a young and beautiful female teacher, stepped onto the podium.

A morning of high school.

It started with her "good morning."

It ends again when the alarm for the lunch break goes off.

It's time for a lunch break.

The students in the class began to enjoy bento.

"The bento you brought today is so hearty!"

"You're not bad either, you actually have chicken chops!"

"Tempura and vegetable salad?"

Kiriharu glanced at the lunch in the blue bento box.

Then I closed it and prepared to enjoy it on the rooftop.

But just as he got up.

Liuhua, who was sitting next to him, suddenly grabbed him.

"Kiriqing, this!"

She was holding a ball of rice stained with soup.

A little overwhelmed.

"Is there anything you don't like to eat?"

"Then give me food."

After the amount of rice becomes larger, the fog is always full.

He opened his mouth slightly and waited for Liuhua to feed.

Seeing this, Rokuka picked up the rice and handed the chopsticks to his mouth.

The two lived together, and this kind of thing was nothing to the two of them.

But the eyes of the class gathered at this moment.

"Wow, it's worthy of being the almighty Mist Qingjun!"

"Have couples been born in our class?"

"I already found out that something was wrong, they all went to school and left school together every day, I'm afraid something happened a long time ago!"

The students applauded and talked about it.

They didn't know that Kiriharu and Rokuka lived together.

Wuqing's gaze swept over everyone suspiciously.

"What's wrong, is this weird?"

"Foggy..."

Although he doesn't feel anything.

But Liuhua, who is easier to be shy, couldn't help but blush when the class said so.

She lowered her head tightly, her voice was as small as a mosquito, and the dull hair on her head became soft.

At this time, she is not in the second place, she is completely a beautiful girl who is easy to shy, in short, she is very cute!

"Don't worry, I'm going somewhere else to eat."

Kiriharu walked outside.

When he left, he didn't forget to rub Liuhua's little head.

It looks very spoiled.

This made the classmates envious again.

The man envies that Wuqing can be so intimate with the beautiful girl.

Although Liuhua is a middle two, no one can deny her appearance.

And the woman envies Liuhua, because Wuqing also has an anti-heavenly appearance, handsome to the impeccable, and does not look like a mortal at all.

And the fog is very strong in all aspects.

Not only are the overall subjects excellent, but the athletic ability is also very good.

Therefore, Wuqing is called the almighty Wuqing Jun.

Get out of a somewhat noisy class.

Mist Qing came to the quietest place in the school at the moment.

The roof of an abandoned school building.

"Huh?"

Kiriharu just pushed open the door of the rooftop.

I saw the back of the black hair flying in the wind.

The slim girl who stood motionless by the fence with her head bowed also turned back the moment the roof door was pushed open.

It was a clean and upright face.

Her long flowing hair draped over her straight back.

Her indifferent face was so beautiful that she couldn't breathe.

Although the figure is slightly barren, the proportions are perfect, especially a pair of long legs, which are more than enough when the legs are modeled.

Such a posture, coupled with that cold temperament.

No matter from any angle.

It's all a perfect ice beauty.

Moreover, Kiriharu still knows her.

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