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Chapter 473 [472] Countermeasures

Chapter 473 [472] Countermeasures

"Iori?"

He was leaning on his chin with his hands, taking notes from the professor at the front desk in class, and analyzing a practice topic he just saw with his brows wrinkled, Shiina Iori heard Matsushita Kazuya approaching in a low voice behind him.

"Ok?"

After he stopped writing, he saw the other three idiots of Dongda University in a row behind him push Panasonic out neatly, as if sending a dead ghost to go out.

Seeing Yizhi's gaze turned, the three of them whistled at the same time, their six eyes looked in all directions, and they all looked like they were okay.

Matsushita Kazuya had a wretched expression on his face.

This wretchedness does not mean how wretched his attitude and expression are, but simply because he is too ugly, so when he even put on a flattering smile, his big face would look very rascal .

"What's wrong."

Shiina Iori's piercing eyes have long been used to it, or in other words, he has formed an instinctive image passivation ability due to repeated viewing of that ugly face, because he is still waiting to think about the question just now, and his voice is not very angry.

"No, it's nothing serious."

"That's the one." Hesitating for a few seconds, Kazuya glanced left and right, no one noticed, leaned over, and lowered his voice extremely low, "What's going on with you recently? A disdainful expression?"

"Isn't that the one?"

"What about that?"

Shiina Iori is not mentally retarded, so naturally she couldn't understand the code words of Matsushita Kazuya's rank, and she couldn't comprehend it for a while.

Matsushita Kazuya tried his best to show color, and made a "slumped" bending motion with his raised middle finger.

"That's right, I need medicine!"

"I can go to yours."

Shiina Iori's face twitched when she heard that it was impossible to know with her butt.

He felt that chatting with this guy in class was indeed an act of disrespecting Professor Nakamura's teaching labor.

"Then why have you been wrinkling your eyebrows these days?"

"And I didn't say that! That guy Ando mentioned it first."

"...I just think what he said is possible."

Matsushita Kazuya's honor of five big and three rough, I didn't expect to be quite taboo to masculinity. On weekdays, he obviously drove 120 mph with a yellow accent without even blinking, but when he talked about it, he kept a secretive look.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of what happens to me.

When Shiina Iori heard the words, she turned her head and looked at the people behind her in surprise.

The other three idiots were still doing their own thing, their eyes didn't know where to look, since they didn't look at the blackboard anyway.

Unexpectedly, these days, I was troubled by star-chasing fans, and they were discovered by them.

Shiina Iori couldn't help feeling warm.

Although these mentally retarded people are usually a little stupid, a little disgusting, a little low in EQ, and have more than a little more star desire than normal people, but when it comes to critical moments, they can indeed be regarded as individuals.

Hearing this, Shiina Iori's voice dissipated a little bit, and he exhaled lightly:
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just that there are some women."

Suddenly, a flash of lightning rushed through his mind.

A light bulb in Shiina Iori's mind seemed to be lit instantly, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Matsushita Kazuya's fat face in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the bad water in this guy's stomach flickered a little, and in the blink of an eye, he made a mixed expression of helplessness, pity, and sigh, and let out a long sigh of relief:

"Ah~~"

Almost at the moment of hearing this sigh, the anti-Iori radar in Matsushita Kazuya's heart suddenly dropped, and he subconsciously raised his vigilance.

However, Iori's first sentence broke through Matsushita Kazuya's inner Maginot defense line with a devastating force.

"And also."

"You said that in the most extreme situation, how many women's needs can a man satisfy?"

"I'm excited if you talk to me about this!"

Matsushita Kazuya's big mung bean-like eyes almost seemed to be shining, but his expression was very serious:
"I think it's five."

"My brother can vomit up to five times a night"

"He can't stand any more."

It's a pity that Shiina Iori didn't even have the thought of listening more, and immediately interrupted his speech: "Okay, I don't want you to think!"

"All in all, facing the pursuit of a group of women I don't like, as a man with only one brother, I am always in a very disadvantaged position."

"However, what makes me very relieved is that Kazuya, I still have a brother like you."

Shiina Iori is called a person who speaks earnestly and earnestly.

"Wait for me?!" Matsushita Kazuya suddenly reacted, his eyes that were already wide open widened again, "Where did you find other women?"

"It's 'a woman I don't like', don't ignore the attributive!" Shiina Iori emphasized.

"You first explain to me the origins of these women!"

As expected, Matsushita and Kazuya are good brothers. They are very concerned about Shiina Iori's physical condition and external factors. I don't know whether it is because of sadness or jealousy. Their eyes are red and bloodshot.

"Since you care about such trivial matters, it seems that I can only entrust them to Ando."

Shiina Iori saw that he refused to take the bait, so she could only sigh helplessly: "Originally, I wanted to give you a chance to practice the skills of flirting with girls. It's really awesome."

"Crack!" x4
At some point, the other three idiots stretched out their hands at the same time, and patted Iori on the shoulder.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Ando and the others all looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Iori!"

"From today onwards, we are all your little brothers!"

"I'm the longest one!"

"I'm the strongest one!"

"I'm the best at rushing."

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that the title of his first little brother was about to miss him, Matsushita Kazuya got angry immediately, and slapped his chest with a palm:

"I'm so thick! Of course I'm the best!"

"Iori-sama, please give me a chance—!?"

The voices of the four were more sincere and louder than the other, all pleading "From today onwards, I will be the best little brother Iori-sama can use".

However, at some point, Shiina Iori moved a lot to the unoccupied space on the other side.

Pretend not to know them.

On the podium, Professor Nakamura raised his head to look at the small space at the end of the large classroom, and pushed his glasses.

"Hey! You four."

"Choose one from the class roll and the deduction of [-] points from each semester's credits."

The four little brothers looked at each other in a daze for a moment.

As for Shiina Iori who was the instigator
Selectively ignored by Professor Nakamura.

Schoolboys don't play schoolboys!
However, among the four people who were in the classroom looking dejected, they picked up their mobile phones and glanced at them. They didn't know what news they got, and they became elated in an instant.

Shiina Iori showed an inscrutable smile on his face.

after class.

Shiina Iori packed up her books and carried her handbag to the next classroom.

In the corner of the back row of the classroom, a petite girl with curly hair who had obviously been observing for a long time in class lit up, hurriedly put all kinds of cosmetics and nail care products on the desk into a small bag, and swished from the seat Standing up, stepping on the high heels and approaching in the direction of Shiina Iori.

"Sakura, Mr. Sakurai!"

The moment Xiao ran into the corridor and found that there was a girl with the same purpose as her who was about to rush over, the curly-haired girl couldn't help it, and shouted first.

Originally thought that in school, Sakurai-san would not recognize this up name.

But surprisingly, he stopped! ?
Isn't this different from the information I got from the fan group?

The curly-haired girl was taken aback for a moment, but when she thought of her delicate and beautiful girlish voice, she immediately felt overjoyed.

Mr. Sakurai, it is most likely voice control!

Shiina Iori seemed to hear someone calling him, and stopped on the spot in vague doubts, turning his face slightly.

Just a side face made the curly-haired girl's breathing stop immediately.

'Damn it! '

'Why does his real face look better than the phone P? '

She never thought about the possibility that Shiina Iori was using the recording function of an ordinary mobile phone.

What primitive people would use their own cameras to record videos? It wasn't 20 years ago!

But immediately after, there was another burst of fire in my heart.

According to the current information, she was the only woman who made Sakurai-san stop just by shouting.

Doesn't this mean that the old lady has something to do? !

Thinking of this, the curly-haired girl breathed a little faster, and followed quickly.

"Mr. Sakura Sakura Sakurai!"

"Hello there!"

Shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat.

The closer she got to Shiina Iori, the curly-haired girl felt that her already excited mood became stronger.

Even the gaze that looked up was a little hot.

Shiina Iori turned her head, looked at the girl behind her, and frowned slightly: "Sorry, what can I do for you?"

"I'm in a hurry for class."

"Eh?!"

Upon hearing his cold voice, the curly-haired girl suddenly woke up from the excitement just now, stumbling and trying to start with self-introduction.

But when he thought that Sakurai-san might leave impatiently at any time, his mouth stumbled even more:

"I, my, my, that, I want to know, no! It's your fan fan!"

"Can you come with me, please?"

The overly nervous emotions mixed with the feelings of admiration, admiration, and longing made the curly-haired girl's original multi-threaded thinking suddenly tangle up, and she stuttered and stuttered when she spoke, and she couldn't even understand the normal word order. .

It wasn't until the end, when Iori looked at the clock on his phone a few times and wanted to turn around and leave, did he finally take a deep breath and bow deeply:
"Anyway! Please exchange your Line account with me!"

Say it!

The curly-haired girl stared wide-eyed, her heart full of joy.

".Feel sorry."

However, as soon as the fire in my heart was ignited, Shiina Iori's voice suddenly poured cold water on it.

"I'm really sorry to say that, but"

As Iori said, she seemed to be a little helpless and raised her forehead: "Sakurai Rito is Sakurai Rito, and I am another person in life. I am very happy that you can follow me. But please don't put the character Behavior mixed with the daily life of the Up master."

"In this case, I will be really distressed."

"Eh?"

The expression of the curly-haired girl suddenly petrified.

Shiina Iori bowed slightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

The girl's body was almost trembling.

However, just as he was taking a step, he was suddenly stopped by a fat hand with a righteous heart.

"Iori~!"

"Isn't it just a Line number? I don't think there's anything wrong with it?"

Matsushita and Kazuya, who got out of nowhere, got the styling water from nowhere, temporarily grabbed a rustic 80s hairstyle for himself, leaned against the wall with one hand to block Iori, and pretended to be handsome.

But at this moment, that fat figure has become the savior from heaven in the eyes of the girl!

"Usually you have a good chat in the Line group~! What's the matter?"

"I said it all, I'm going to class first."

"You're not allowed to make up your own mind."

"I know, I know."

He just said so, but as soon as he left, the curly-haired girl swished to the front of the fat figure, her eyes sparkling:
"This senior from Dongda University?"

As soon as he ran over, his eyes met the curly-haired girl with the fat face of Matsushita Kazuya, and his expression froze immediately.

so ugly.

Although he is kind, he looks ugly.

very ugly.

In fact, if Matsushita Kazuya behaved normally, his face would not be belittled to such an extent.

But he just wanted to spread his unique aesthetics on his own initiative.

Thus, the little brother became a Dulong drill.

The atmosphere of silence lasted for a few seconds, and the curly-haired girl tremblingly took out all the big bills from her purse, her little hands trembling and she lowered her head and stretched them out in front of Kazuya, stumbling:

"This, this is all my money, please tell me Sakurai-kun's Line number!"

"If, if not enough."

"In my next life, I'll be your cow and horse, and I'll make a grass ring for you."

The sound is getting lower and lower.

Looking at the performance of the girl in front of him, Matsushita Kazuya, who was still full of expectations in his heart, suddenly had black lines on his face.

The old face that looked like Dulongzuan twisted in the direction that Yizhi left, his eyes were full of resentment.

Didn't you say that this kind of act of giving charcoal in the middle of nowhere will definitely attract my love? !
The guy didn't realize at all how much the mushroom hair style he had temporarily grabbed had played a role.

And the other side.

Sending out the four idiots of Dongda University one by one to shelter him from the wind and rain, to stop the flood and intercept the dam, Shiina Yizhi found that those young girls who had been hanging by his side like a coconut for the past few days, lingering and lingering, finally Under the interference of various visual shocks, emotional intelligence shocks, intellectual shocks, and fishy addiction shocks, he completely withdrew from the battlefield.

"A peaceful life is indeed the most precious treasure."

After these days of harassment tactics, Shiina Iori finally felt this hard-won peace from the bottom of her heart.

After finishing the day's lessons, he let out a long sigh of relief, and strode towards the outside of the school gate.

Tonight, we must make a delicious meal for everyone!

Just as he was thinking this way, an interview car with an antenna slowly drove up to him.

In just a split second, Shiina Iori realized something was wrong, and quickly accelerated the pace under her feet, trying to shake off the tail following behind her with three or two turns.

However, to his surprise, the interview car only chased for a short distance before disappearing at the end of another road, turning a corner and disappearing.

Shiina Iori frowned slightly.

'I think too much? '

Just when he was vaguely doubting himself, an intellectual young woman in formal attire and a tag suddenly appeared on the road ahead.

"Hello."

"Excuse me, this direction should be Dongda University?"

 Broken bowl~!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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