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> Ignoring Yingli's embarrassed eyes, the three of them still happily finished lunch, that is, Yingli said that she would not change into a headband.

After the meal, Iruma went out to buy some drinks, and Eiri, who was alone with Kato, couldn't help but speak.

"Naw, that, Kato-san, huh?"

"It's me, Sawamura-san, what's the matter?" Kato put the two bento boxes away in turn and turned to look at Eiri Pear.

"You... What is the relationship with him?

"According to Iruma, we are friends." Kato replied lightly, "In the class, it's the front and back tables."

"So... Then why did you give Ming ... He brought a bento box with him..."

Because of the scene before lunch, Eiri did not maintain her image in front of Kato, and she looked embarrassed to speak intermittently.

"I prepared a thank you gift for inviting me to the club before entering the room, and I always feel that Sawamura-san cares about this."

"Who! Who cares about that! I'm just asking normally! Ying Li Li looked even more flustered.

"Actually, I'm curious about something, when did Sawamura-san meet Iruma?"

"It was when I was in elementary school, when he would come to my house every year to play, and then he ... Alas? Why am I saying this, Kato-san, don't ask strange questions!

"I just asked a very ordinary question, and Sawamura-san said that made me feel very innocent."

"Please, show an innocent expression... Ah, sorry, I'm not complaining about you, I just..." "

It's okay, I'm used to it anyway, but Sawamura-san and Iruma should be considered childhood sweethearts, right?" After all, I met it so early. Kato still had that indifferent expression that couldn't look angry.

"Who, who is a childhood sweetheart with that kind of guy, but I just happened to know each other for a long time, I don't like that guy, I know that every day let me call him Brother Ming..."

"I'm sorry Sawamura-san, although it's rude to interrupt others, but you said a lot of irrelevant things, and he has already returned."

"Huh? Alas! Iruma you, when did you come back! Eiri blushed again and glared angrily at Iruma at the door.

"It started with my childhood sweetheart... But English pear, later you called it yourself, oh, strawberry milk for you, and Kato your black tea. Iruma handed the drink in his hand to Eiri and Kato.

"Thank you Iruma." Kato took the black tea.

"I... I...... Aaaaaa Eiri rushed forward and waved his double ponytail again.

Iruma, who returned from Mingguo, was no longer caught off guard, and he quickly grabbed the ends of Yingli's side of his hair, and the touch of his hand was soft and smooth, reminding Iruma of the silk of Mingguo.

"Ying Li Li, your trick doesn't work anymore, but your hair feels the same as when you were a child, when did you think of using it to attack."

"You! You! You, you, you, you, let go! Grab a girl's hair and say something strange! This is not a tool in my book to satisfy my addiction! "

Time

seemed to be suspended.

Eiri turned her head stiffly and met her eyes with Kato, who had been slowly drinking black tea.

"Hmm... I didn't hear anything? "Kato pretended to be innocent." Isn't that a better way to say? "

A!!!a

Since then, it has been rumored that Sawamura-san shouted in distress alone in the art room in order to pursue the most perfect work, which made the students admire this young lady even more, and also strive for excellence in painting.

"What does Sawamura-san mean when she says she drew the book?" Kato, who returned to the classroom, asked Irima.

"Uh, this, if Kato you don't know, it's better not to understand." Iruma thought about the scene of Eiri running out of the art room with her eyes closed at noon, and she had a headache.

Look what you're hiding! English pear.

"Huh? Why don't you understand, isn't it something like a comic? Kato looked at Iruma in bewilderment, as if curious about it.

"Well, I'll tell you when I have a chance, but not now." Iruma scratched his head, what is Kato's book to depict Eiri pear... He can't do it at the moment.

"Oh, okay then."

"Speaking of which, Kato, do you know MAG?"

"What kind of word is that? I don't know what that means. "。

"It is a synonym for comics, animations and games, which can also be understood as two-dimensional." Iruma originally wanted to say the word "ACG", but it turned out that this is a popular name in the Meikoku and is not used in Japan.

"In the case of the second dimension, Li Xiang mentioned that it can also be called otaku culture, I don't pay much attention to these things."

"Nakato, have you watched anime? Or something like a light novel.

"Very little, only watched some cartoons when I was a child, and I never read Light Novels." Kato looked seriously thinking.

"So, no wonder you don't know the meaning of the book, what do you usually do to pass the time?"

"Hmm... For example, watching TV series, variety shows or something, and going to the mall, sometimes shopping with Li Xiang. Kato thought for a moment, and then asked Himama, "What does Iruma usually do?"

"Me, watch light novels and anime, work out at home, and sometimes chat with netizens."

In fact, there was still chaos with Liuhua, but Iruma didn't say it.

"Don't Iruma like going out?"

"I can't say I didn't like it, I still hung out with friends when I was in Saitama in junior high school, but then I came to Tokyo, so I was lazy to go out on my own." Iruma stretched his waist, and the lean muscle lines under the propped up school uniform made the female classmate who secretly looked at him blush, and even a little dry mouth.

"Alas, Iruma-san's muscles are actually so great~

" "Don't forget that Iruma-san is the first in the last physical test, it's not surprising that you have muscles."

"But just looking at the face is obviously a gentle and elegant noble prince image, I didn't expect that the accident was very impactful~ Ah, it's going to die, Iruma-san saw it!"

The girl hid her red face in the palm of her hand, and her companion snickered and shyly peeked at the incoming room. Iruma now only feels that the boys in the class look at him a little dangerously, especially in the previous seat.

The lunch break was over, and he turned back to listen to the lecture, shrugged his shoulders, laid out his textbooks, and opened his mobile phone to chat with Kasumigaoka.

[Kasumi Shiko-sensei, I have already seen your fan, and the plot concept as I thought was really great.]

After a while, Kasumigaoka's message replied.

[Ah, scum-kun is a flattering face to me, won't there be any lewd attempts~ I'm made by something scumbag Jun's thighs tremble and can't rest~]

It's just that I was disturbed by the vibration of the mobile phone message, and sure enough, everything will change from Kasumigaoka's mouth....

[Kasumiko Shiko-sensei's novel should be no problem published now, right?] [

If the manuscript is submitted tonight, it should be about the same week after the proofreading is finished tomorrow, and Ms. Machida said that it will be released on Sunday if there is no accident.] Speaking of his novel, Kasumigaoka returned to a serious tone.

[I will buy it as soon as it is released.] [

Ahhhh

[

Scumbag Jun is right about this, this book is as important as my child, and I am a minor beautiful girl who also understands the feeling of being a mother~]

[Maybe it should be said that it is our child, after all, I have also put a lot of effort into it.

Alas?

Alas?

Alas, alas, alas!

At this time, Kasumigaoka did not care about the pain caused by hitting the table when she jerked her leg up, nor the noise she made to attract the attention of the class, she asked the teacher for leave on the grounds that she was unwell, and left the classroom.

"Huh~hu~Phew~"

In the bathroom, Kasumi Zhiqiu gasped, she raised her head, her more charming face that was wet with water in the mirror was already covered with redness, but unfortunately no one could appreciate such a tempting scene.

"What, worthy of being a scumbag, actually saying such things, what 'our children', really worthy of being scum... Hehehe-"

Kasumi Zhiqiu, who was talking to himself in the mirror, suddenly laughed, his expression was not as bright as it should be, but a foolish face, and the corners of his mouth even drooled.

Kasumigaoka, who found himself with an indecent expression, wiped off his saliva, took out his mobile phone and opened the chat interface with Iruma.

[I guess it's our children, and I've put a lot of effort into it.] Seeing

these words again, Kasumigaoka's heart that had not been easily calmed beat violently again. She covered her chest with her right hand and manipulated her phone with her left hand to take a screenshot. After thinking about it, I made some modifications.

Looking at the screenshot in the phone with satisfaction, Kasumigaoka showed a foolish smile again, but quickly shook his head and threw out the terrible thoughts in his mind.

"What am I thinking, maybe the other party is an ugly, fat and short person, yes, that's it, the unobtrusive scum jun must be like this."

Kasumi Zhiqiu's mouth was facing the poisonous tongue in his mind, but his footsteps were briskly walking towards the classroom. As for line, no matter, scumbag Jun said such excessive things, just ignore him.

"It seems to have gone a little too far." On the other side, Iruma also muttered quietly looking at the interface that did not reply to messages for a long time.

He just wanted to face Xia Xia Zhiqiu straight to see how he would react, but he didn't expect it to be so effective. Just as Iruma would reply to the message as soon as possible, I had never seen Kasumigaoka suddenly quiet down so suddenly.

It is estimated that the retaliation after Kasumigaoka will be fierce. Iruma thought so, and also decided not to continue talking.

After class, the slow entrance room was surrounded by Isshiki and other boys.

"Isshiki, Shinjo, is there something wrong with you?" With his back against the wall, he sat sideways in a chair and watched the crowd watch.

"Iruma, what do you think of the way the girls look at you during your lunch break?"

"Huh? Does anyone look at me? "Iruma chooses to play the fool.

"You dare to be tough!' Iruma-san's muscles 'It's really good~I...'" Isshiki pinched his throat to imitate the girl's tone. "Come, let's see how good your muscles are!" Isshiki and the others stretched their hands towards Iruma's chest.

"Stop, you guys!" Thanks to his excellent skills, he did not let a few people succeed.

The boys' fight attracted many girls in the class to watch, and several girls with special hobbies even felt red faces when they saw the "pitiful" room surrounded by boys, and thought of some scenes that made their hearts beat faster.

"Stop, stop, brothers, I found something serious!" Iruma stopped the boys from moving their hands and feet.

"Don't think about quibbling, you can't escape today, Imma!"

"If I am guilty, you can judge me at any time." Iruma said seriously. "But I want you to think about it, did Isshiki call you here?"

"What about me, Iruma, don't try to escape the judgment of my Uncle Isshiki!" Isshiki said imposingly.

"Brothers, you think about one thing, if, as Isshiki said, I made a mistake at noon because of my size, and called you ... Why did he choose this punishment today? When

Iruma said this, he felt a little ashamed, but in order to deflect the contradiction, he put up with it.

"Why is there! Iruma don't want to transfer your hatred to me again, today we are strong!

"Is it possible, I mean, that after discovering my muscles, Isshiki used the name of punishment to satisfy his inner thoughts that he did not dare to see people, and at the same time chose to call you in order to hide his eyes."

"So, it seems to make some sense

" "Yes, I don't usually see Isshiki so positive."

"Don't listen to the nonsense! Have you forgotten our purpose? Isshiki felt that this time the denunciation was going to develop into a familiar scene.

"It's urgent." Iruma made up for a short and effective one.

"Hmm... Isshiki seems to be really strange.

"Yes, a suspicion that wants to be covered."

"Let's stay away from him, maybe he will think of us after he finishes his hand on Iruma."

The comrades who were still standing behind Isshiki just now were so far away from Isshiki.

"You guys!" Ichiki looked at the boys with disgust in his eyes in despair, and let out a sad cry. "Don't be seduced by entering the room every time! Wait for me, you! For the sake of reputation, Isshiki hurriedly chased after him.

Isshiki, who wants to persecute him, is killed every time, but he still enjoys it. To sum it up, it is a dish and a love of fun.

"I really envy the boys, you can touch the classmates without scruples."

"Xiaoxiang you can too, you just tell Iruma-san that in exchange let him touch you too~

" "What are you talking about!" Yikes! Shame on you! And Iruma-san said this and that..."

"Let me feel it first! Hey, hey, hey! "

Ah! Take your hands away..." Affected

by the atmosphere on the other side of the room, the girls also frolicked and played.

Iruma felt that he might have discovered another law. When the whispers of onlookers to the parties have no important value, they will clearly reach the ears of the parties, such as the conversation between the girls in the three rows between the three rows in the room.

This law isn't just the malice that the world wants to embarrass me, right?

I just don't know if others will trigger this rule, or it may just be the other party's "loud conspiracy".

Silently complaining about the world, Iruma turned his attention to Kato in the back seat.

"Kato, why are you just watching, and you're snickering!" Iruma looked at Kato's slightly trembling lips with resentment.

"Huh? How could Iruma say that? I'm obviously just sitting normally. Kato looked like nothing had happened.

"Did I hear a strange sound just now?"

"No, Iruma must have misheard." Kato looked at Iruma flatly, as if it was really just an illusion of Iruma just now.

"You're obviously laughing, and you haven't stopped." Iruma pouted. "But Kato, your expression has changed a lot lately."

"Huh? Is it? Could it be an illusion of Iruma?" Kato's eyes looked upwards, and a hint of blush flashed on his cheeks.

"Maybe it's an illusion," Iruma smiled playfully.

"Hmm... It's almost time for class, I'm in the room, I forgot to go to the bathroom just now, I lost company first. Kato said and got up to leave.

"Okay, Kato." Iruma also turned around to prepare the teaching materials for the class.

Well, I feel that Iruma has changed a lot since returning from Ming Kingdom, becoming handsome and outgoing, and ... It became very frivolous, obviously he wouldn't have made these jokes with me before....

The girl who was thinking about her thoughts came to the bathroom and turned her head to look in the mirror.

Have I really had more expressions lately?

Kato showed a smile, and the girl's gentle smile in the mirror was full of youthful beauty.

Kato dipped his hand in water and patted his cheek to calm the heat in his heart.

"I like the way Iruma looks now."

Kato told his heart to another self.

The last lesson ended quickly, and today's class meeting Mr. Koizumi introduced the activities to be carried out this week.

"I believe that after a week of study life, everyone should be familiar with each other and have a general idea of how they want to spend school life. From tomorrow until Thursday, the school will hold a student council election, and those who want to sign up or learn about the position will go to the class president to read the information, and in addition, Toyonozaki allows first-year students to be elected student council president, but no one has succeeded, and the teacher hopes that some of you can set a precedent. "

While being the first first-year student body president sounds like an honor, most of my classmates don't hold out hope.

It is not only the lack of one's own ability, but also the deep-rooted class concept in Japan.

Let's not talk about workplace officialdom, just the unspoken rules of the relationship between seniors on campus are terrible, including not limited to juniors who need to bow and say hello when they see seniors, help seniors run errands, and do not sit down and talk at will without the permission of seniors.

If someone does not follow these unspoken rules, they will be labeled as "disrespectful to their predecessors", which is a serious act in Japan, which emphasizes "collectivism", and at least half of the conflicts with people in junior high school are due to so-called disrespect for seniors.

Although with the development of the times, people no longer strictly follow these rules as in the past, but in this environment, it takes courage to let a first-grader manage a second- and third-grader.

Of course, if your social class is at a high level like Iruma, the rules on campus can naturally be ignored. However, Iruma still did not have the idea of participating in the student council, and he did not even want to inherit his own family, let alone manage a group of students.

When the class meeting was over, Iruma said goodbye to Kato and the others, and went to the tram stop alone, ready to go to Saitama to find Kitagawa .