The Villain Is Reborn, And The Female Protagonist Is Even More Of A Hidden Yandere

A girl's interest in the basketball court increases as she gets older.

When I was in elementary school, there were boys in my class who played on the court, and they basically couldn't watch it.

In junior high school, there will be a few girls who occasionally look outside the school court, that is, a few glances.

In high school, many of them spend a moment watching from the outside of the basketball court. There is also a question about the class and name of a boy who plays basketball.

It's an early summer afternoon, and dusk is approaching. There were a few finches in the sky spreading their wings across the white clouds.

Whether it's high school or college, the basketball court is far more lively than the football field.

The hustle and bustle of the stadium and the cheers that entered the net, and the youthful vitality that was suppressed because of his studies in high school.

It is permeated by the entire campus of A University that has taken a break.

In a small world where almost all boys are predominant, there are a few girls sitting on chairs next to the court.

Their appearance is like a few red flowers blooming in the grass, dotting this basketball court full of male hormones.

But now, because of the arrival of a young girl, they have lost all eyes on the court.

The young girl wore small leather shoes and walked in with rhythmic steps.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the court, the girl stopped and looked around, as if she was looking for someone.

Perhaps because the afternoon sun was too harsh, the girl blocked it with one hand and held passion fruit lemonade in the other.

The bottle was a glass, and apparently the bottle of passion fruit lemonade was made by the girl herself.

She didn't pay attention to the growing and growing gazes around her, more and more of them projecting at her.

Such a girl who looks as delicate as water is particularly incompatible with the stadium full of the smell of boys' youthful sweat and the not-so-gentle afternoon sun.

The girl was wearing a white dress with a lady's sky-blue cardigan,

but the boys who looked at her did not dare to imagine that the girl in front of them would come here to find a boy.

But as the girl got closer, they became more and more convinced of this idea.

It may not be acceptable to half of the boys in the school, but it's an established fact.

As the girl approached the court, half of the people in the court stopped.

They all hoped that the girl would be able to walk to her own court and stop. And give yourself the drink in your hand.

But they also know that they are dreaming of a science fiction movie.

The girl's footsteps did not stop, her eyes swept over, and she never stopped at any of the boys.

Halfway through the pitch... The girl still doesn't seem to be found....

Cute girl pouting little mouth..... But she still stubbornly didn't give up.

She tiptoed, trying to find the boy she was looking for in the tall crowd.

Well....... The girl's eyes suddenly had a touching look.

He ran across the half court with the basketball on the court, and he didn't know how many rounds he had, his whole body was sweating, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid from the boy's forehead to the tip of his nose and chin. Leave it on the ground at the end.

Because the boy was wearing a jersey, his white neck and collarbone were exposed to the air.

Because of sweating, sweat droplets can sometimes drip into the eyes. In order not to interfere with the game, the boy will lift his jersey from time to time and lean down to wipe his sweat.

But it was this action that showed the boy's abdominal muscles.

For a moment, the girl felt that her mouth was a little dry, and she had the urge to bite the boy's neck and

leave her own mark...