Summary: My daily life can't be so strange

There was an incident in physical education, and everyone’s attitude towards Kitami Zegawa did not change.

The root cause was that in the end, Megumi Kato won the race, which exempted them from running.

Otherwise, Kitami Zegawa is now the common enemy of Class C!

To the delight of the girls, they discovered that Kitami Zekawa possessed strong table tennis skills in addition to his physical strength.

Several girls also filmed him shooting the ball and got together to exchange with each other.

Kitami Sawagawa held his chin and lazily looked at the crowd flowing in the corridor, thinking about whether to charge the girls portrait fees.

Before, in the gymnasium, he heard a few girls shouting “scum Kitami” in anger.

Handsome, good at studying, excellent physically, bad personality, well-known screenwriter in the game industry… How can he be so good that he has nothing to do with scum, right?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Megumi Kato in the hallway.

She stood with a few girls and walked toward the classroom.

Several girls seemed to be asking something, and Megumi Kato responded with an unnatural expression.

Kitami Sawagawa withdrew his gaze, yawned, and lay down on the table.

…

Midday.

“Kitami, are you going to buy bread?”

Kitami Zegawa was shaken awake.

He rubbed his eyes and saw that it was Keisuke Mita, before nodding slightly.

Fengshi Private High School has thousands of students, and lunch is in high demand.

In addition to the convenience store, the school also has a cafeteria where in addition to Japanese food, Chinese and Western food are also available.

Kitami Zegawa visited once, and then he stopped eating in the cafeteria.

Arriving at the convenience store, there were already two long lines at the door.

“I should have run over, now the yakisoba bread has definitely been bought!”

“Yakisoba bread? Not as good as matcha bread one percent. ”

“How can that kind of thing be delicious? It wouldn’t make any sense to come to a convenience store if it wasn’t for yakisoba bread. ”

“Your life is really simple.”

Following behind the team, the two had a friendly exchange on the issue of bread.

Time passed, and the team gradually moved forward, and soon it was their turn.

Keisuke Mita was lucky that he got the last yakisoba bread.

Giving Kitami Zekawa a “waiting for you outside” look, he slipped out of the line.

When it was Kitami Sawagawa’s turn, he stood at the counter, looked at the few breads left, and ordered one in turn.

“A red bean bread, a matcha bread, a pineapple bread.”

“Hello, give me a pineapple bread.”

The voice sounded at the same time.

The two turned their heads at the same time.

“It’s Kitami-san.”

“It’s Eiri-san.”

The sound is synchronized again.

“Sorry, now there is only one pineapple bread left.” The salesman clasped his hands together and said apologetically.

“Give it to her.”

“Give it to him.”

The salesperson looked at them strangely.

These two people, shouldn’t they be filming some kind of show?

“Or, one and a half?” She tentatively made a suggestion that felt good.

“I don’t have to.”

This time, Kitami Sawakawa rushed to speak in front of Eiri Pear.

He put down the banknotes, carried two loaves of bread, and walked out of the line first.

“Wait.”

Eiri quickly caught up, and she stood beside Kitami Sawagawa and gasped.

When her breath calmed down, she stared at him suspiciously.

“Why do you want me to give it to me?”

“At this time, you should thank me first, and then ask something.”

“Why?”

“…… Because I have other options. ”

“I don’t think so.”

Eiri shook her head.

Kitami Sawakawa’s sudden concession made her feel as if this pineapple bread had come from alms.

She didn’t want to show weakness in front of this man.

“The salesperson’s suggestion is good, we chose this bread at the same time, and we divided it half for each person.”

Everyone’s personality is different.

Yingli Pear belongs to the kind of woman with strong self-esteem and dead brains.

Only, can half a portion of bread be full?

Kitami Sarakawa glanced at Eiri’s slender waist and wondered when she would faint from malnutrition.

“I see it’s good, I didn’t pay for half of the pineapple bread, so I paid you half of the matcha bread.”

“Okay, okay.” She hesitated and nodded.

After exchanging bread, Yingli sat down in a nearby pavilion surrounded by flowers.

Kitami Zegawa also followed.

He did not deliberately follow Yingli Pear, but the colorful flowers around the flower pavilion would emit a faint fragrance.

This aroma, transmitted by the wind, breaks into the nasal cavity and soothes the nerves.

His arrival made Ying Li show a wary look.

Girl, do you know that you are so dangerous!

Kitami Sawagawa took a bite of matcha bread expressionlessly.

Sure enough, matcha bread is the only one, and yakisoba bread is garbage.

Seeing that he didn’t make strange movements, Eiri put down her heart and took a bite of matcha bread.

The sweet taste stimulated her taste buds, making her smile happily and her legs swaying happily.

The legs wrapped in black stockings are very fleshy, and they are more exciting than the slender chopstick legs.

In addition to the chest, Yingli is perfect in all other aspects, and she is worthy of being recognized as a beautiful girl in school.

“Today in the gymnasium, you are disappointed to see me win?”

“Yes, yes and how?” The sudden topic made Yingli’s delicate face tense instantly.

“It won’t be good.” Kitami Zekawa took a bite of red bean bread, and a smile appeared in his eyes: “At that time, did you really want to fight me instead of the other side?” ”

Ying Li snorted, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said of course: “Hmph, seeing such a weak person, who would think of replacing each other, right?” ”

“Are you confident?”

“You think I’m one of those people in your class?”

“Okay, give you a chance, find a time and we’ll have a fight.”

This….

Ying Li Li did not answer immediately with a weak heart.

She really wanted to fight Kitami Zegawa and abuse him.

This thought was caused by the circumstances of the time and the grudge against Kitami Sawagawa.

Now that she is not in that environment, her head has become very calm.

The idea of trying to defeat the other person gradually became ‘he may be better than me’, ‘I may not be an opponent’ and so on.

“Don’t dare?”

The tsundere girl couldn’t stand any cynicism.

The blood pressure in his brain rushed up, and Ying Li Li stood up, staring at the man with a cold face and condescending, word by word.

“Next time I come to my house…”

“What are you doing at your house?” With a cold and beautiful voice, he suddenly inserted into the conversation.

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