Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Let me catch it for you, Brother Koji." Sawai Yuko said very obediently, but when she wanted to reach out, Fukuoka Naomi on the other side had already slapped her outstretched hand away, "I'll do it That’s it. If you don’t have such long hands, don’t do anything you can’t do easily.”

"It hurts~~~" Sawai Yuko screamed in pain, retracted her hand and quickly put it to her mouth and kept blowing.

Li Xuehao didn't know whether to smile bitterly or gloat. When he heard the "pop", he could feel it from the sound, the "auditory shock" of being beaten.

Yuko Sawai has tender skin, so she feels the "pain of cutting her skin" even more.

Unfortunately, because of her "nosy", Naomi Fukuoka had already withdrawn her hand and no longer held his hand, which made him feel a little disappointed.

"Is it here?" He felt that Naomi Fukuoka's hand had reached behind his back and landed on the middle of his back.

"Well, that's right there." The reason Li Xuehao just mentioned casually was not really itchy, but since he said that, he could only admit it at this moment.

Naomi Fukuoka used her hand to gently scratch that part, which actually made Li Xuehao feel a little itchy, because she scratched people with such light force that it was almost impossible to feel that she was scratching, as if she was touching, because she was afraid of "scratching" Did it hurt him?

"Brother Koji, I want to go home!" After recovering a little, Sawai Yuko suddenly said in a tearful voice. It was obvious that she was bullied and did not dare to stay anymore.

"What's wrong, Yuko?" Li Xuehao smiled bitterly in his heart. The blow Naomi Fukuoka just made probably really hurt her.

"I want to go home!" Sawai Yuko cried even harder, even attracting the attention of some people nearby. Fortunately, because it was in a secluded corner, it didn't cause a big commotion for the time being.

Li Xuehao quickly put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her: "Okay, sister is joking with you too, she didn't mean it..."

"But it hurts!" Before he could finish his words, Sawai Yuko turned around and looked at him angrily.

In the dark environment, Li Xuehao could still clearly see that her eyes were red, and she looked aggrieved and about to cry.

In this regard, Li Xuehao could only look at Naomi Fukuoka who was still "scratching" him next to him for help: "Sister Fukuoka..."

"I apologize, I just went too far." Naomi Fukuoka admitted her mistake simply, although there was no sincerity in her tone.

"You have to promise not to hit me again." Sawai Yuko said again worriedly.

Fukuoka Naomi glared at her, but when she saw Li Xuehao in the middle, she finally snorted and agreed: "For a kid born in junior high school, I won't waste so much energy on doing boring things. ." Apparently in her opinion, bullying junior high school students is a "boring thing."

Sawai Yuko didn't say anything like "go back", but she tilted her head, grabbed Li Xuehao's hand around her shoulder, and leaned against him.

Li Xuehao couldn't bear to push her away. His expression just now was so pitiful.

Naomi Fukuoka couldn't help but twitched when she saw this scene, but in the end she didn't say anything and continued to watch the performance on the stage.

…

Momotaro's story finally ended, but nearly two hours had passed. During the whole time, Sawai Yuko kept leaning on him, seeming very comfortable and comfortable, not at all like she was about to cry after being bullied so hard.

Li Xuehao also let her lean on him, but felt a little regret in his heart. Ever since Naomi Fukuoka "scratched" him, she had never done anything to make his heart beat faster.

The lights came on again, and all the performers in the drama club thanked the audience and went back behind the scenes one by one.

At this time, a student wearing a suit and leather shoes walked onto the stage, holding a microphone in his hand. He looked like a host. He walked to the center of the stage, held up the microphone and said: "Hello everyone, I am Okajima Katsumi. , the director of Sakurano High School Drama Club, now we have important news to announce." His voice sounded very excited, and he almost couldn't restrain himself from shouting.

Everyone in the audience also fell silent.

Just listen to Okajima Katsumi loudly said: "The important news is - the very popular campus actress, Miss Hanazawa Miyu, has accepted the invitation of our drama club and decided to participate in one of our dramas tomorrow..."

Before he could finish speaking, the audience was already in uproar, like a powder keg that was instantly ignited and exploded. The loud sound almost knocked down the ceiling of the auditorium.

"Hanazawa Miyu!" Sawai Yuko also sat up straight, not paying attention to someone's "warm" embrace at all. She stared at Katsumi Okajima on the stage with a feverish and dull expression, her mouth unbelievable. He asked, "Brother Hao Er, is it Hanazawa Miyu? Did you hear that it was Hanazawa Miyu? Is it, is she coming? Isn't it?"

A series of "Isn't it?" made Li Xuehao a little annoyed. Sawai Yuko was obviously "poisoned" quite a lot, and he was actually a fanatical little star-struck fan.

"Well, you heard it right, it is indeed Hanazawa Miyu!" While speaking, he glanced at Fukuoka Naomi beside him. She had no expression and looked very calm, as if she had never heard of "Hanazawa Miyu". "This person is the same.

"It's really Hanazawa Miyu, Brother Koji, it's really her. I will come again tomorrow. You will bring me here, right? I really want to get Hanazawa Miyu's autograph. I must get it." ! You will help me, right?" Sawai Yuko looked a little dazed, grabbing his arm and shaking it.

"If you shake it again, I won't bring you here tomorrow." Li Xuehao glared at his grabbed arm, and Sawai Yuko immediately pulled her hand back. After recovering from the daze, she even Look at him with a cute and flattering smile.

Seeing this "face changing" speed, Li Xuehao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He had not only heard of Hanazawa Miyu, but was also very "familiar" with it, so he could understand Sawai Yuko's madness. For example, under his bed, there is a huge cardboard box, which contains all of Hanazawa Miyu's personal photos and posters.

Of course, it was Manaka Koji's private collection. After Li Xuehao looked through it once, he never touched it again. And the reason why I didn't throw it away may be because I wanted to leave a thought behind it.

"Okay, we should go out now, otherwise it may not be so easy later." Li Xuehao pointed to the crowd who were still venting their excitement in their fanaticism. For the time being, they were only focusing on the carnival, and when they came back to go out together, The bustling scene of crowds of people can be imagined.

Fukuoka Naomi also agreed with him and nodded to him seriously.

A group of three people stood up from their seats and were about to go out. Two tall figures rushed out from beside Leng Buding. They might want to get out first, but the space in the aisle was not big, and the movement range of the two people was a little wider. The child brought Sawai Yuko, who was on the outermost edge, to the ground.