Miss Kaguya Wants Me To Confess

"Name?"

"Beauty... month..."

"Age?"

"Ten, thirteen..."

Cardamom girl?

In ancient times, thirteen-year-old girls happened to be in their cardamom years.

It's normal, twelve or thirteen years old just happened to be in the fifth grade of elementary school, and it is not surprising to appear on the elementary school campus.

Yumiya Natsuki asked again:

"I just knocked on the door, why didn't I speak?"

"Yes, I'm sorry."

Lori shivered.

"Gee, what are you afraid of." Yugong Natsuki comforted, "I'm not a bad person. "

“......"

Hearing these words, the grievance Lori became even stronger.

Yumiya Natsuki felt that something was wrong.

The complexion is pale.

The eyes are dark.

His face was full of tears.

Clothes and hair are still ticking and dripping.

No matter how you look at it, it is a grudge.

When he looked down from the next door just now, Yugong Xia Shu was ready to use his skills, but unexpectedly, this crying grumbling student, seeing him, was like a mouse seeing a cat, and did not resist at all, and was directly afraid to tremble.

"Did you see a person?"

Natsuki Raimiya describes the image of a spy maid.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

The grievance spirit Loli covered her mouth and continued to shiver, water oozing from her body and clothes, dripping water from her wet body.

Yugong Xia Shu saw it in her eyes, and wanted her to take off her clothes and check where the water came from, you are so powerful, if you are in the Middle East desert region, you will become a saint in minutes.

Just as soon as he spoke, Yugong Xia Shu felt that there were eyes looking across dimensions in the underworld, and silently swallowed the words back.

Can't say.

Dare to let a schoolboy undress, and he will immediately attract a blow from the Crimson King.

Asking a few more questions, Yugong Natsuki quickly frowned.

The bathroom in front of me complained, and it felt more and more wrong.

Take Hanako, although it is a strange talk, but there is a wise existence, will bargain with you, play tricks, and make tantrums.

The crying grievances in the compartment in front of him looked obviously a little dumb, and could only answer some basic questions, such as name and age, why did he hide in the bathroom, and why a person secretly cried These questions, could not be answered at all, as if only instincts remained.

Once she asks two more questions, the resentful girl will tremble and say sorry, as if she is being bullied...

You've lost all the faces of the grievances!

Seeing that there was no useful information asked, Yugong Xiaki could only sigh, did not waste any more time, closed the compartment door, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Come to the hallway.

The rain palace summer tree looked at the sky, still the sun was like blood, the twilight was deep, and there was no tired bird returning to the nest, not even a crow.

Time seems to be frozen in the moment of the devil.

With a light breath, Yugong Xia Shu chose a direction at random and continued to walk forward, ready to verify the conjecture in his heart.

Not long after, the sound of desks and chairs clashing was heard in one of the classrooms.

Yugong Xia Shu did not hesitate and walked directly over.

In the dimly lit classroom, a boy in a school uniform was in the corner by the window, his head bowed, and his hand kept wiping things on the desk.

"This classmate, if you don't come home so late, your mother will be worried, right?"

Yumiya Natsuki pushed the door and walked into the classroom.

“......"

The sound of tables and chairs clashing stopped abruptly.

The boy who wiped the table seemed to have been pressed the shutdown button, stood at the table with his head down, and turned into a wooden man.

Yumiya Natsuki looked curiously at the table, it seemed to be written with a water pen, the light was dim, it was not real, and it was faintly visible swear words such as 'Sine' and 'bed bugs'.

In addition, there were blood stains on the table, which was obviously fresh and had not dried up.

Yugong Xia Shu's gaze shifted slightly, and fell on the young man's hand, and he could see that the other party's palm was bloody, and it was clear that he didn't use any tools, and wiped the table with his hand.

"Hey, if you wipe the table like this, won't your hands hurt?"

Yugong Natsuki felt inexplicably a toothache.

“......"

The boy grumbled in silence and did not speak.

"What's your name?"

“......"

Still did not respond, the grievance spirit just lowered his head and stood there timidly, pretending to be an ostrich, without saying a word, as if he couldn't hear the words of Natsuki in the rain palace at all.

Yushu Palace Xia Shu even stretched out his hand and waved in front of the other party's eyes, this grievance spirit just subconsciously shrunk its body, made a posture of leaning back to dodge, and still did not say a word.

"You shouldn't be surnamed Furumi, right?"

Yugong Xia Shu couldn't help but think of a certain saw-mouthed gourd, and couldn't help but complain.

Don't say a word, you make it difficult to do like this.

After trying several methods, seeing that the other party still did not say a word, Yugong Xia Shu sighed helplessly, and could only turn and leave.

Then, after walking a few steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong - on the palm of his right hand, there was clearly a hot pain welling up.

"Huh?"

Yumiya Natsuki stopped, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his right hand in front of him.

The right hand was not injured and was intact, but the hot pain was spreading and strengthening little by little, as if it appeared out of thin air, which was quite strange.

Yugong Natsuki turned his head and looked at the wooden man behind him with his head hanging low, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, a hint quietly appeared in front of me.

[After careful observation, you find that you are in sync with the poor boy pretending to be an ostrich, and you decide to find something for the other party to do...]

"The table was wiped clean, huh?"

Yumiya Natsuki raised his eyebrows, stepped forward, took out a pen from the game backpack, and wrote a few swear words on the teenager's table.

The boy who looked like a wooden man finally moved, his body seemed to tremble a little, and he raised his hand stiffly again, like a machine, and wiped the table with his bloody palm.

The pain on Yugong Xiaki's right hand quickly dissipated, frowned slightly and thought for a few seconds, then turned and left the classroom.

This time, nothing happened.

Coming back to the corridor, Yugong Xia Shu glanced at his right hand, and already had a train of thought in his heart.

No doubt.

There are grievances in this heterogeneous space, there are more than one or two, there are quite a few, but they seem to have no consciousness, only instinctive.

Case......

Yugong Xia Shu took a deep breath, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted to the teaching building:

"Hana Mamoru, come out quickly, it's time to go home for dinner."

“......"

Meanwhile.

In a dimly lit office.

Ai Hayasaka hid in the cabinet, her glasses no longer knew where to throw them, her teeth were biting her lower lip, her pretty face was pale, her forehead was full of cold sweat, and her body was shaking slightly.

How many hours has it been?

I don't know.

It's always a blood-red evening anyway, and the hands of time never seem to advance.

Ai Hayasaka's luck is super bad, entering the copy is directly descending in the school, before I can figure out the situation, I encounter a strange Hanako, chased by Hanako, I don't know what happened on the way to escape, the world in front of me suddenly changed from night to evening, and then despair hit...