I play love guru in Tokyo

Chapter 8 Kashiwahara wants to entrust

"So, please, student organ, please pretend to be my romantic partner again!"

The empty classroom echoed the boy's sincere request.

It doesn't have to be a girlfriend, just an ambiguous object!

"You like her?" Organ asked uncertainly.

"...I have pursued Izumi-san before..."

"Then just confess to classmate Izumi directly, it's counterproductive for you to do this."

Organ Xia Zhi picked up the blue hair beside her ear and calmly analyzed it.

Bai Yuan closed his eyes and adjusted his mood. When he opened his eyes, he let out a long breath and said with a wry smile:
"But only if that person is you, Izumi will look at me high."

Ah, what a plaintive answer.

It perfectly describes the state of mind of a humble dog licking, even being approached by the girl he loves, it is because of others that he is looked down upon.

I believe that the gentle and approachable organ students will definitely agree!
"I always feel like you're lying..." Organ quietly said, under the pleated skirt, her slender legs were close together.

Bai Yuan had a smile on his face: "How could it be?"

Wiping off the cold sweat secretly, the eyes that were as clear as a mirror made him restless.

Is this guy's intuition as sharp as a cat's, or he just doesn't want to accept this commission.
"Excuse me, can I see the chat records between you and Izumi?"

Tired, tired, Xia Zhi, the organ, is really rude!

But considering that the commission is to ask her to pretend to be an ambiguous partner, Bai Yuan simply flipped out the chat records and put them on the desktop.

After reading one by one, Bai Yuan found that the eyes of the organ looked at him, and seemed to have a little more sympathy.

Those dog licking quotations, even Bai Yuan felt embarrassed and ashamed, his face was reddish, and he wished to speak:
"So, student organ..."

"I roughly understand the situation. Before accepting the entrustment, I would like to persuade you to give up. After half a year, you have grown, but I don't want you to degenerate again."

"No, I have a deep love for Izumi, and no one can stop me from liking her!"

Kashiwahara proclaimed eloquently that without Izumi Ryoka, it would be impossible to survive!
"Okay, I accept your commission, but you have to promise me that you will write a 500-word testimonial after the commission is over."

?

Bai Yuan looked surprised, girl, is your ambition to be a long-winded life guidance teacher!
"The entrustment is effective. I will cooperate with you when I think it is necessary and pretend to be an ambiguous object, but you are not allowed to publicize it at will, and I have nothing to do with you..."

"rest assured!"

Kashiwahara responded loudly, and used the illustrated book detection function calmly.

"By the way, you are the only one in the Literature Mutual Aid Department?"

When leaving, Bai Yuanxu opened the door and asked curiously.

"Yes."

"What's the point of commissioning and testimonials...?"

"It allows me to find the meaning of existence."

weird.

After thanking him, he closed the door and left. In the activity classroom, the organ lowered his eyes and silently picked up the books on the desk.

"The Metamorphosis" written by the Austrian writer Franz Kafka tells the story of a salesman who relies on a meager salary to support his ruthless family and wakes up one day to become a giant beetle.

Absurd, bleak joke.

Kashiwahara hurried to the cafeteria, lined up to buy pork chop sandwiches and winter melon tea, and looked around. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a restaurant, which is far more advanced than the cafeteria.

There are also many people who take a break after eating here.

As 1 o'clock approached, many people returned to the classroom. Kashiwahara packed up the garbage and threw it into the bucket next to him, so he had time to read the illustration book of the organ Xiazhi.

pure white

Name: Organ Xiazhi

Age: 17
Occupation: Student

Attribute: cat/?

Life: 4
Power: 3
Agility: 4
Intelligence: 7
Charisma: 7
Skills: Piano LV5, Quick Memory, Seven Apertures

Status: Single
Evaluation: The Lonely White Crane cannot be understood by mediocre people
Love experience: 0
Drop Material: Pure White Tears/? ? /? ? -
On the white illustration card belonging to the organ, a simple cat image is outlined.

Cats...it's very vivid, and it's surprisingly suitable for the organ students.

Seeing this extraordinary intelligence and charm, Bai Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling disillusioned in his heart.

As long as there is no problem with eyesight, he probably won't fall in love with him.

However, I didn't hold the possibility of being liked by swans.

People are more valuable in having self-knowledge.

As described in the illustrated book, she is a lonely white crane. It's better not to join in the fun with a pheasant like yourself, because she doesn't think that she will be powerful if she has a love game.

It's also impossible for girls to lose their minds and be overwhelmed by his charm.

He was still Kiyoaki Kashiwahara, an ordinary high school student.

Bai Yuan may not have any other specialties, but he knows the pros and cons and current affairs, so he can be regarded as half a hero.

It is Kashiwahara's ideal to solve huge debts, get admitted to Dongdae University, become a senior social animal, and spend his life with a beautiful and lovely girlfriend.

Which one looks very simple.

As long as you pass among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf sticks to your body, that's an insignificant request.
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The physical education teachers in Japanese colleges and universities are healthy and not busy. The math teachers don't like to rush for classes, and the physical education classes are as usual, even in the second year of high school.

The first physical education class in the afternoon - the third year of high school will not be cancelled.

"Yeah, that group of boys playing baseball is really beautiful."

Masato Yamazaki sat on the wooden chair, envious and complaining.

Baseball is the favorite sport of the Japanese, not one of them.

As the "most popular sport" for more than ten years in a row, it goes without saying how popular it is as a national sport.

Seeing the girls cheering and screaming around the baseball field, Masato Yamazaki curled his lips in envy.

"I have to go to the ball too." Yamazaki muttered, and extended an invitation to Kashiwahara, winking:

"Walk?"

"where?"

"Go to the track and field department to watch the ball! Ball! Ball!" Yamazaki cheered wildly.

"..."

Kashiwahara moved away three meters calmly.

Shaking his head contemptuously, it's time for the girls in the track and field department to train, what kind of ball do you want to watch!
Masato Yamazaki sneered, and couldn't wait to run to the track and field area, cheering up with a group of boys with malicious intentions.

Although the young girls of the track and field department felt a little wrong with that frenzied appearance, they still smiled and won more enthusiastic cheers.

Ladies and sisters of the track and field department, Sai Gao!
"Look, those are Ricotte who entered Class A..."

"Ah, with their nostrils facing the sky, they don't even fall when they walk."

On the lawn behind, complaints came one after another, and the students in the class murmured.

Bai Yuan narrowed his eyes, could it be that people who study well are also beautiful?
At least everyone in the special entry class is very good-looking, and with excellent grades, it's no wonder that these people criticize behind their backs.

I glanced at a girl in class A who was wearing a school uniform and looked out of place, and couldn't help being surprised.

Don't you change your sportswear in physical education class?
Like standing out from the crowd, the girl with a cold face was accompanied by only one girl.

The other students were invisibly separated by a few meters, as if they were resisting or alienating.

The girl is extremely beautiful, with exquisite facial features, even compared with the organ and Kanzaki, but her stern temperament is daunting.

The waterfall-like black hair was restrained by a dazzling red headband, and the black and red intertwined revealed an awe-inspiring aura.

Like a bewitching black mandala, filled with the pain of lack of oxygen and suffocation, it is a flower leading to hell.

"call……"

He moved his eyes away in time, but the next second, the knife-like eyes scratched his skin and bones, and Bai Yuan's heart beat wildly.

who is she……

Kashiwahara even wondered if he had hallucinations due to too much pressure recently.

(End of this chapter)