My body has mutated in the manga

There was a thud that made people feel pain.

Donghai loves clothes.

Another student in the second grade of high school in a private tutoring school.

"Where's Fuyukai elementary school girl? Today's Daigoro boyfriend hasn't come over yet?"

I looked pitifully at the one holding the small book with a bitter look on his face.

Although he appears to be aloof on weekdays, he actually doesn't know how to get along with others.

The only boyfriend I have on weekdays is Izumi Masamune.

Although I have a few female friends, after facing that all of them have relationships with Izumi Masamune, they are all very unhappy and have huge conflicts.

I just don’t know why, but I always like to bully this girl Donghai Aiyi.

Maybe it's because the guy he's facing has the same tsundere attribute as a certain loser?

"Is it you?"

Place one hand in front of you at a 45-degree angle, and place the other hand in a fist against your waist.

Carefully looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu.

"Fuyukai-san, where is your boyfriend? Is he going home alone again?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, sometimes she just likes to be skinny.

"My boyfriend just had something to do in Hokkaido recently. Don't be too proud."

He shouted stammering, but the more he said it, the more pitiful he felt.

It was clear that Kasumigaoka's voice was so quiet just now. Was this a conditioned reflex?

The girl shrugged and looked at Izumi Masamune.

"You know why I don't want to be a loser. This kind of guy makes me feel pitiful just thinking about it."

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, you're fine."

Izumi Masamune glanced at Fuyumi Ai with pity.

He gently touched the girl's head with his palm.

You could see her expression changing rapidly, and then she ran out with a whoosh.

Donghai loves clothes.

Whenever he feels shy, this guy will start running wildly.

There is no hint of femininity in the speed and heroism.

"Okay, let's go."

Although I really want to accompany Fuyumi Ai to sweat the sweat of youth, and then when the ending comes, we can enjoy the beauty of life together, running, bathing and sleeping.

However, noticing the dissatisfaction that almost overflowed from Kasumigaoka Shiu next to him, Izumi Masamune decided to go with him first.

By the time the girl finished her class, it was already evening.

So the environment was just right. I was carrying my own schoolbag and Kasumigaoka Shiyu's schoolbag. The two of them strolled down the street, looking at the night view leisurely, and walked towards the meeting place.

Soon, Izumi Masamune saw one of the goals this time.

Eiriri's classmate.

The long blond hair fluttering in the wind, the fair skin of European and American people and the delicacy of Oriental people are a perfect combination.

The small body stood there like the most perfect statue of the goddess of beauty.

The only one in the past who was more regrettable was the Yue Hung tribe.

After Izumi Masamune's tireless help for more than half a year, I finally reached a good size.

At this moment, she is vaguely the size of a normal girl, which makes up for the biggest problem.

"Genuine, authentic, I'm here."

Yinglili waved her arms happily, her light blue eyes suddenly lit up.

With the waving of his arms, even the twin ponytails behind him were swung with bright light.

Let the sinking dusk around you light up half in an instant.

Just at this moment.

Izumi Masamune seemed to be able to hear countless heartbreaking sounds.

Although Kasumigaoka Shiyu is not bad, it is a pity that she has already shown herself to be a famous flower with a master.

And Yinglili has only become like this now.

"Gloomy girl, why are you here too."

From running happily with long strides to walking over step by step with a gloomy look on her face, Eiri looked at Kasumigaoka Shiu and asked.

"Eh? Don't you know? Izumi-kun and I have been tutoring together until night recently."

Compared to Fuyumi Ai, he still remained a little more reserved as a stranger, but for Eiri, Kasumigaoka would not make any concessions.

"Teaching until late at night?"

His shoulders were shaking violently, he raised his head and looked at Izumi Masamune stubbornly.

Those eyes were full of fire.

Subsequently.

The dazzling blond hair began to dance.

Twin ponytail whirlwind chop.

Target.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu.