Once again, Iruma woke up a minute before the alarm went off...

Since I started exercising with my master when I was a child, I slowly developed the habit of getting up at six o'clock, and setting an alarm clock at six o'clock was also to supervise myself.

After turning off the mobile phone that was about to sound the alarm, Iruma stretched out, got up and took off his pajamas, simply washed his face, started the rice cooker, changed into sportswear, and went downstairs to start the morning jog that had become accustomed.

"The sky is still shining slowly in spring." Iruma does a simple warm-up. In Tokyo at six o'clock in the morning in April, even the elderly who like morning exercise and children who dance gymnastics mostly do not choose to go out at this just dawn time, and the spring cover and autumn freeze are still more recognized by everyone, not only clothing, but also respect for the working people who summed up this saying.

Although it may be because of the simple bed.

After warming up, Iruma began the morning marathon alone. There were still a few people running together at the same time in the morning, but they were quickly thrown off by Irima's physical fitness - one hour and twenty kilometers, and the world record for a marathon is only about two hours and 42 kilometers. It is said that the coach of the national team came to invite the person to enter the room when he heard about this, but in the end, everyone should only exaggerate, although it is indeed worth trying.

Iruma has also heard about this, for him, if it weren't for the fear that he would be too shocking, he could run faster, and now the speed is already the slowest warm-up condition that can be controlled.

At 7:20, I checked in a small part of Chiyoda-ku and returned to the apartment building, which simply soothed my body. "It seems that I have to speed up again, and the warm-up effect is getting worse and worse," Iruma felt the slightly sweaty body, "I still don't want to be too conspicuous!" "

Back in the room, rinse and put a bowl of white rice porridge that has already been cooked, fry a few eggs, mix two side dishes, and a simple breakfast is ready. In Japan, porridge is rarely used as a staple food, and it is often the exclusive food of patients, and occasionally Rokuka comes to breakfast and asks if he is sick with a concerned face, which makes Iruma sigh that although the two countries are so close, there are still big differences in food culture.

After eating breakfast slowly, I cleaned up the kitchen and went back to my room to change into my school uniform.

Toyonosaki Gakuen's male uniforms are somewhat ordinary compared to women's uniforms, simple black trousers and coats, compared to other school blazers, high school boys who want to express themselves in adolescence complain about this, but for Iruma, this ordinary and even a little ugly uniform gives him a sense of identity. After all, in his previous life, like other Chinese students, he loved and hated sportswear in almost uniform styles across the country, and this kind of clothing that can eliminate individual differences to the greatest extent is also unique to some extent.

When I went out, Iruma greeted Shika, who went out to work. White cardigan sweater, slim jeans, with a beige trench coat, the simple dress is set off by the tall figure of the ten flowers makes people unable to take their eyes off, coupled with the delicate face, dark red pupils and... Six flowers have the same dull hair, and the charm of mature women makes her look particularly attractive on Shihua.

But ornaments on swan necks, collars? It looks a little colorful, Ten Flower Sauce...

"One holiday is gone, what do you want to say today?" Thanks to the height of the steps, the ten flowers can be seen at eye level.

"Sister Shihua, when did you break up with your Italian boyfriend."

"This is the thirty-third time you have asked this year." Shihua's expression could not see the offended anger, although he had always said it expressionlessly.

"I think Sister Shihua should be inclusive, have tolerance and greatness, nationality should not restrict your thinking, since Italy has a boyfriend, should you also seek a boyfriend who is exactly 20 centimeters taller than you and has the word Iruma in her name to cope with the process of globalization?"

What about the man who was determined to slaughter the minotaur last night? No matter, yesterday's me and today's me don't affect each other.

"I'm not interested in a boy-kid-son about my sister's age, Iruma-chan?" It is obviously a teasing word, but Shihua can say it with a cold expression very powerfully.

But it looks even cuter, which may be the contrast cute. Iruma sighed. "I'm obviously one year older than Liuhua, Sister Shihua, oh no, Shihua-chan, if one day you want to become a trendsetter in the era of globalization, please consider me!"

The two walked out of the apartment while chatting with each other, and before parting, Juka said to Iruma, "Rokuka is going to school tomorrow, but she needs to take the train, if it doesn't bother, can you help get her to the station?"

"If you can grab my hand and ask with a touching expression... Eh, I know Sister Ten Flowers" looked at Ten Flowers, who was about to lose her expression, and quickly changed her words. "Just by the way, I will be responsible for delivering Liuhua safely to the station."

"That's it, tomorrow I'll take turns off, and come to my house for dinner with Rokuka after school."

"It's really exciting to be able to eat Sister Shihua's cuisine, but Sister Shihua, have you already acquiesced to Liuhua's rubbing rice in my house and rubbing into someone else's child..." Iruma was speechless.

Another day of envy of that damn Italian! After saying goodbye to Juka, Iruma embarked on the road to school.

"What kind of cooking will Sister Ten Flowers, who worshiped Yu Yuanyue Shijie, make tomorrow night?" Iruma remembered the famous academy. It is obviously a chef technical school similar to Mingguo New Oriental... Although Japan does not discriminate against technical schools to the same extent as the Ming Kingdom, it can develop in this world to the point that many powerful and rich people can't stop their students, and even the Yuanyue Shijie, who symbolizes the academy, is a guest of high society, which should not be said to be the role of the laws of the world.

"Hey hi! Iruma! Here you are! "At 8:20, as soon as I entered the classroom, I heard the loud voice of the front seat.

"Good morning, Isshiki, did you come so early?" Seeing that it was obvious that he was not just arriving, Iruma said hello and walked into his seat.

"Hehe, is my izakaya close to the school, and I'm a little excited, so I woke up early and arrived at eight o'clock." Isshiki turned around and continued to talk to Iruma.

Is it already early at eight. Iruma silently mourned for a second for the students who had received early self-study before seven o'clock in the previous life, although as a problem student, Iruma did not obey it.

"Do you want to visit the club today, Tuesday to Thursday is the school's club display day, do you want to take a look after school, see your figure should like the sports club."

Remembering the "waiting to feed" Rokuka upstairs, Iruma shook his head, "I decided to join the Homecoming Department, but it's still okay to stroll together."

"Oh, it's a pity, but I'll ask the others again when the school appointment is made." Isshiki went to the other students, and he could see that it was a cheerful boy, and Isshiki had already known most of the boys in the class on the first day of school.

"Good morning, Kato-san." After tidying up, Iruma turned around and greeted the girl in the back seat.

"Huh? Good morning, Iruma-san, you saw me again. Kato should have been surprised, but his expression remained the same as yesterday.

This point seems to be Sister Ten Flowers... However, unlike Juka's more cold expression, Kato gives people a calm feeling that is difficult to express in words, like a bay of all emotions that cannot ripple in a lake.

"Uh, Kato-san, should I also say the same about whether you are a campus legend or not."

"I don't need that, I'll be bothered by people asking me that."

Please, show a little troubled expression, okay. Iruma wanted to pat his forehead and complain.

The two had a brief conversation, then turned around and prepared to start the class. At this time, Kato was full of thoughts.

"Is this really the feeling of being greeted, this should be the feeling of being noticed, he can really notice me." Kato stared at Iruma's tall back and slowly became fascinated. "Is this feeling of being noticed so pleasant? It's so strange, it's obviously a very ordinary thing... Why is that..."

Iruma would not have thought at the moment that what seemed to him to be an ordinary good morning, the most basic social interaction in the eyes of the world, was a ray of light that penetrated her heart for a girl who seemed to be ignored by the world and chose to bear it silently.

"Buzz~" The mobile phone in the trouser pocket vibrate, and glanced at the Chinese teacher on the podium who was trying to make the students understand the meaning of the words "obviously something tomorrow", and decisively chose to take out the mobile phone, turned on the line, and read the message sent by a netizen named "Xia Shizi".

[Well~, after learning that I may be a beautiful girl and fantasizing about obscene things like me all the time across the screen, if you guessed correctly, you took the first step to satisfy your astringent desires and became a high school student, right? ] [

Please also apologize to high school students around the world, Shiko Kasumi.] For that malicious Light Novel-style title, Iruma has become proficient in receiving no desire to complain.

[Ah, Scrap Jun can't wait to force me to kneel on all fours to satisfy your desires in a position you like, it turns out that you like this tune~]

[... Iruma still didn't hold back, and six dots expressed his mood at the moment.

As for how Kasumi Shiko thought of such an astringent thing from apology, Iruma did not want to understand, it should be said that she was already familiar with Kasumi Shiko's character, and always liked to tease the language against Iruma without tune.

[It seems that you are in a good mood, has the novel been signed?] Iruma replied to.

[It seems that Junjun occasionally says the right thing, as you said, my novel has been officially signed with the Immortal River Bunko.] [

That's really congratulations, Kasumi Shiko-sensei, I'll have to call you that in the future.] Iruma remembered the days when he stayed up late to discuss the plot of the novel with Kasumi Shiko, who in his opinion was a person with a great talent for writing, and it was expected that he could be signed.

[Ahhh~ Does Scrap Jun prefer the teacher-student relationship?] Won't you already fantasize about calling me teacher by now? By the way, although it is not stipulated that it is illegal to secretly do craft work in class, it is still morally recommended that you go home and vent your desires~]

[... Kasumi Shiko-sensei, have you seen your editor? For Kasumi Shizi, who is more like a head full of yellow waste, Iruma resolutely implements the policy of ignorance.

[Editor, is it a very reliable female OL, is it possible that Scrap Jun awakened a new XP, the mother and daughter of ordinary people~ Donburi can't satisfy you, trying to have a double service of editor and writer ~]

[Just a little worried, after all, you said that you are also a high school student, I am afraid that you are a girl who meets bad people in the workplace, is it necessary to add drama for me in every sentence? At

this time, Toyonozaki in the second-grade classroom.

Shiwa Kasumigaoka rested her forehead on her arm on the desk, looking at the message that popped up from the mobile phone in her hand under the desk. "Worry about me, it won't be the evil 'Asashi' of the male protagonist of the light novel, huh~ it's really unbearable" muttered the words of complaint on his mouth, but the crimson of his cheeks revealed the girl's thoughts.

[Occasionally it's unexpectedly funny, Scrap-kun.] Clicking

send, Shiyu Kasumigaoka got up and rubbed her numb arm, and the sudden movement startled the boy next to her who had been staring at her legs for a long time, and panicked and made a fake movement at a frequency of ten times a second.

Coldly glanced at the boy, the boy's eyes dodged, and Kasumi turned his head to look at his legs. Thin and just right black stockings, with fleshy legs, under the hazy and smooth black silk, look closely at the faintly found fair skin, everyone who sees themselves for the first time, whether male or female, will be caught by this pair of beautiful round black silk.

Kasumigaoka is well aware of his charm and does not hesitate to show it. The carefully selected stockings and well-groomed hair all show her attitude. It's just that her personality is a little dark and poisonous, and she always degrades those who come to talk to people with bad intentions. She has her own pride and is too lazy to cater to the herd environment on campus. This has led to Toyonozaki being respected by both men and women, and although he is known as the "first beautiful girl in Toyonozaki", why is this flower of Takayoshi not isolated by his classmates in another way?

"I don't know if it will be our school," Kasumigaoka pondered. "There shouldn't be such a clever thing, I really want to ask

" "Why can't I read it back?" It was clear that less than five minutes had passed since the last message, and Kasumigaoka no longer knew how many times he looked at his phone. The back of her message showed "read", but the other party, who had been returning for seconds just now, suddenly stopped talking, making her habitually begin to shake her legs, and her plump thigh flesh trembled, making the male classmate next to her lose the mind to listen to the class again.

As for our Iruma classmate, he was called by the teacher for a long time and stood on the seat.

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