Zongman: I am on the set of Oregairu, playing the role of Bai Xue

As soon as these words came out.

Beinuo immediately thought of several first-year students.

During his "time travel", he deliberately bribed those girls with money to put some pressure on Totsuka and change his mentality.

On the surface, Beinuo's demands were not excessive, and the specific content was also very simple:

"That senior named Totsuka wants to be cute, please praise him."

If Totsuka knew about this, it would definitely lead to new conflicts.

Even so, Beinuo is not worried.

Because the person who said that was not Beinuo at all, but a passerby character he found.

Bei Nuo's inconspicuousness and the fake name he lied about were unlikely to be fresh in the minds of those involved, especially since it had been nearly a month since the incident.

"Ayaka, do you remember what that girl looked like?"

Totsuka recalled for a moment, "I remember that it was a girl with short hair, about the same height as me, but I don't know her exact name. She also didn't leave her name or class. She just asked me to tell you about this."

Girl with short hair?

Bei Nuo was a little speechless, "There are so many girls with short hair in school, there is absolutely no reference."

"Yeah," Totsuka agreed, then added, "Sorry Kitano, I should have asked more questions."

"That's not true." Bei Nuo had nothing to blame, and instead teased Totsuka, "I say, is it possible that she actually wanted to talk to you? After all, Ayaka is becoming more and more popular now, so it's normal for her to have a few little fans."

"Find me?"

Totsuka shook his head. He recalled the tone of the girl's words. It was obvious that she was not here to chat with him. "It shouldn't be what Kitano thinks. Although the girls around the tennis court are indeed a bit annoying, their attitude is quite serious. They must have something to discuss."

"Okay, I get it. I'll take some time today to go with you."

Kitano didn't dwell on it too much, but suddenly noticed Totsuka's change, "Ayaka, could it be that... you hate interacting with girls now? From your tone just now, you sounded a little resistant to the girls watching."

Totsuka fell into thought.

His handsome face is less delicate and more handsome, his bangs are deliberately trimmed, his focused eyes make him look more handsome, and he rarely blushes. There is no doubt that he can make many first-year girls obsessed with him.

People change, and for a beautiful boy like Totsuka, even the slightest change can have a completely different impact.

Beinuo often accompanies him to play ball, so he can clearly sense this.

Totsuka gave Kitano a truthful response: "Well, Kitano reminded me that if I felt uncomfortable, it would be okay to leave on the spot. I also consciously chose to end the topic decisively, so that made people around me feel a little resistant."

"It just seems that the effect is not obvious. I have rejected the juniors' idle chats several times, but they don't seem to give up. I always feel that...the number of people is increasing. Bei Nuo, did I do something wrong?"

Faced with Totsuka's sincere question, Kitano felt both amused and helpless.

Those little fangirls were probably stuck in another cycle, as Totsuka, who was usually approachable, suddenly seemed a little cold, which was enough to pique their curiosity.

Bei Nuo couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, "Haha, Caijia... Actually, the effect is very obvious, although it's the opposite."

Totsuka saw that his friend's smile was mixed with evil, and his face was a little unhappy, "Beino, what's going on? Why did it have the opposite effect?"

"I'd rather leave this issue for you to figure out on your own." Beinuo didn't intend to interfere too much.

Totsuka's current situation is one of not knowing how lucky he is. This kind of experience is necessary for him.

But Bei Nuo still provided him with another direction for reference, "If you don't know what to do, maybe it would be better to ask the popular king Ye Shan. He should be able to provide corresponding help, but there is one thing you need to pay attention to..."

"Don't imitate him."

By the end of his speech, Beinuo had stopped smiling.

After listening quietly, Totsuka looked towards Yeshan and others thoughtfully.

Kitano also followed his gaze, only to find that someone on the opposite side was also looking at him and Totsuka.

It's not Hayato Hayama.

It was Himena Ebina who was holding the mirror frame with one hand.

She looked at Bei Nuo expressionlessly, then turned away as if nothing had happened.

If she had been staring at him like this at the beginning, Bei Nuo would have been a little wary, worried that Ebina had discovered some clues.

But as time passed, Ebina's curiosity had almost disappeared, and as long as nothing went wrong with Miura and Yuigahama, she wouldn't worry too much.

It's just that Ebina has a special hobby. He has long since changed from digging for clues to shipping couples, and the targets happen to be Kitano and Totsuka.

Miura, who was chatting, glanced at Ebina for no apparent reason and indeed noticed the crazy twisted corners of her mouth.

"Rotten rotten rotten... Totsuka is seduced into attacking Hikigaya, slurp! As expected, I never get tired of watching it, hey, hey hey hey - um! It seems like... something has popped up."

"Ebina, please quickly emulate your form." Miura skillfully took out a tissue and applied it near Ebina's upper lip to prevent the nosebleed from flowing everywhere.

Bei Nuo, who was sitting against the wall, was speechless. Of course he noticed Ebina's strange behavior. After all, it was not the first or second time.

Only Totsuka was somewhat natural, "Kitano, why do you want me to ask for help from Hayama-san?"

Seeing Totsuka's clear eyes, Kitano took a deep breath and said directly: "Because you and he are both popular, and you are both the templates of the protagonists in anime."

Totsuka disagreed with this and argued with Kitano for a few more sentences.

Totsuka couldn't refute him, so he simply included Kitano in the equation, "In that case, Kitano is also one of them."

"...You are angry and talking nonsense." Beinuo was very calm.

"Beinuo, I didn't..."

At this time, the class bell rang.

The argument between the two ended here.

?

During club activities.

Kitano first accompanied Totsuka to the tennis club.

He watched around the practice field for a while, then waited for more than ten minutes, but no one came to see him.

Although there were some first-year girls stopping around, their eyes were all focused on Totsuka. They were completely uninterested in Kitano, a senior whose presence was average.

Kitano sat leisurely on the bench, watching Totsuka's serious training with boredom.

Totsuka was indeed quite dazzling on the court, and his training aura had a bit of Yukinoshita's meaning. Perhaps it was the previous commission that gave him relevant experience.

"I've already said that I'm not that kind of person."

Beinuo recalled the tennis match. Although he won the game and surprised the students around him, Beinuo’s reputation was actually not very good.

After all, there were rumors that "the tennis club ace is very violent!" and "that guy must be very bad, otherwise why hasn't he shown up?"

Beinuo didn't care about it, because even if rumors of this level reached his ears, it would take a week, and the fire would not affect him, at most it would arouse the curiosity of some students.

Just as he stood up and prepared to say goodbye to Totsuka.

A pair of eyes were cast towards him from the crowd.

The junior who did not show up watched quietly from a distance until Kitano waved to Totsuka, then she hurried to the exit of the practice field.

That is the direction that Beino is heading.

The girl estimated the distance between herself and Beinuo, and unconsciously tightened her grip on a pink wallet in her hand.

Beinuo walks a little fast. As long as there is no one walking with him, he will take big steps and go directly to the place he wants to go.

The girl adjusted her pace, and when she was about ten meters away from Beinuo, she gradually accelerated and jogged past Beinuo, and then there was a "click".

Wallet dropped.

"Classmate?" Bei Nuo called out to the other person. Seeing that the other person was a first-year student, his tone became a little more helpless, "You dropped your things."

The girl quickly stopped, turned around, bowed to Bei Nuo and thanked him, "Sorry, I was too impatient."

She bent down and picked up the wallet on the ground.

However, due to the angle at which the coins were picked up, several coins spilled out and fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound.

"Ah!" the girl screamed and watched the coins rolling around in panic.

Beinuo hesitated for two seconds, moved his feet, and took the initiative to avoid the place where the coin fell, and gave a reminder.

"You don't need my help, do you? Well, take your time picking it up."

"..." The girl didn't say anything, but just picked up the coins on the ground silently.

Bei Nuo walked further and further towards the special building, and finally disappeared in the stairwell.

The girl heaved a sigh of relief. She gently wiped the dust off the coin and put it back into her wallet.

Bei Nuo, who was hiding in the distance, leaned out from the wall and glanced at the girl from a distance.

He had no clue.

Because Beinuo didn’t know the first-year girl at all, but the other party was deliberately testing him. She was a little clever, but not much.

What is the girl's intention?

He was too lazy to think or explore, and just walked towards the service club alone.

Not a moment.

Beinuo arrived at the entrance of the service club.

The door was open, and the sound of running could be heard inside, as well as Yuigahama's familiar call of "Xiaoxue".

He was a little curious, so he opened the half-covered door and walked in slowly.

"Xueshita, don't run!" Yuigahama opened her arms and rushed towards Yukinoshita.

But Yukinoshita was agile and dodged Yuigahama's grabbing skill with a nimble move.

In Beinuo's impression, such scenes would exist, but they were not as bizarre as they are now.

Before he could find out the situation of the two people.

Yuigahama launched another surprise attack and rushed towards Yukinoshita. The footsteps of the two of them chasing each other sounded a little hurried. At the same time, their skirts were shaking violently. If the amplitude was larger, another color of fabric would be exposed.

"Don't come over here!" Yukinoshita's master-level positioning once again came in handy, avoiding Yuigahama's crazy sticking.

But Yuigahama has a strong inertia, or it can be said that she is unwilling to give up.

She didn't stop and rushed forward.

Of course, there was no wall in front of Yuigahama, so there was no danger. But now, there was Kitano who had just walked in front of her.

In this situation, an ordinary person would probably be knocked back a few steps by Yuigahama.

But Kitano was quick-witted and quick-handed. He caught Yuigahama's wrist with one arm and supported Yuigahama's shoulder with the other hand. At the same time, he took a step back to avoid a collision with Yuigahama.

Although the positions of Kitano and Yuigahama looked very much like some movements in ballroom dancing, Kitano knew very well that he knew nothing about dancing, let alone ballroom dancing between men and women.

He had this reaction purely out of self-defense, and it was a counter-attack posture he learned from his boxing teacher. After rational adjustments in his mind, it evolved into this strange dance posture.

When Yuigahama stood firm, she suddenly found Kitano standing in front of her.

However, before her heart could even begin to beat, Bei Nuo had already lowered his arm, and only her mind registered the coincidence that had just occurred.

"You two have such a good relationship, yet you're so noisy." Bei Nuo glanced at her calmly.

Yuigahama was at a loss and took a few steps back. "Ah, I'm competing with Xiaoxue! Ahaha, Xiaoxue wouldn't let me touch her at all, so... it gradually became like this."

Yukinoshita had just recovered from Yuigahama's attack, so she naturally saw what happened just now.

At this moment, her expression was a little strange, and it was hard to tell whether she was sad or happy. She opened her mouth, gritted her teeth, and finally pinched her thigh secretly before responding, "Yuigahama-san, you are not allowed to fight in the club from now on. Do you understand?"

Of course Yuigahama knew what Yukinoshita meant, and nodded immediately, "Ah, yeah, I won't do that anymore."

Even though her attitude was very sincere, she still couldn't help feeling secretly happy. She blinked back and forth several times, trying to accept the feelings brought by the contact with Beinuo just now.

The temperature of Beinuo's palm was hotter than she had imagined. Although she didn't have time to look at Beinuo just now, the touch of his wrist and shoulder made her feel a strong tenderness.

Of course, if Yuigahama saw Kitano hitting the sandbag, she probably wouldn't think so.

Wait until the three of them sat back in their seats.

Beinuo suddenly found something wrong.

His and Yuigahama's positions did not change, but Yukinoshita did.

Although Yukinoshita still sat at the edge of the long table, this time she chose to sit on the side near the door.

This made Bei Nuo curious, "What happened to the president today?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Yukinoshita held the book and did not look up at Bei Nuo because she was not used to this distance yet.

"Um...why do you want to change positions?"

"I just want to sit here today."

"Oh, okay." Kitano didn't think much about it, but suddenly looked at the silent Yuigahama, and felt even more strange, "How about, Yubi... Yui-san, change seats with me? It will be more convenient for you to chat."

If we go by previous standards, there is nothing wrong with what Beinuo said.

but now……

What responded to him was Yukinoshita's death stare behind her cold smile and Yuigahama's awkward laughter after her evasive gaze.

At this moment, Beinuo understood instantly.

The boat of friendship can capsize at any time.