What? ! the Girls Who Like Me Have Increased Again?

Watching the news on the phone screen.

And the tragic appearance of the victim, whose complexion was purple and black, bleeding to death from seven orifices.

No wonder Kosaki was so nervous.

Fujiwara Oboro was also a little surprised.

Then, as if thinking of something, he put his hand on his chin and thought about it.

"Ah... Speaking of which, I seem to have read comics with this setting in my previous life..."

"Is the world getting weirder?"

Memories from the past surfaced in his brain, and Fujiwara Obakuya couldn't help but think a little sadly.

"Haruya, is there any discomfort in your body?"

The girl stared at the boy with a very nervous mood.

There was obviously an interview on TV just now.

As a result, the sudden death of a middle-aged magician in his 30s who claimed that he was not a virgin left a considerable psychological shadow on her.

"Don't worry, I'm not yet 18 years old."

"It's said in the news that you have to be over 18 years old to get the disease, isn't it?"

Fujiwara Haku also had no choice but to comfort Xiaosaki, dumbfounded.

And even without that, he's still a vampire.

Is human disease really useful to him?

"Yes, but the way those people get sick on TV is really scary."

After hearing what he said, the girl seemed to feel a little relieved.

"So don't worry, I don't meet the conditions of the disease at all."

Fujiwara Yuya said with a hint of deep meaning in his words.

Just like that, the two of them got busy with their own affairs.

However, the girl's attention has been completely attracted by the news.

After a while.

"Wait, this is an opportunity, Kosaki!"

A thought suddenly came to the girl's mind.

Maybe she can use her body to help this boy get rid of the crisis he will encounter in the future?

"What's the matter, do you have anything to say?"

Seeing Xiaosaki suddenly blushing a lot, the boy asked with concern.

"Just, that's..."

"Okiya, it's really dangerous to go on like this!"

After hesitating for a while, Kosaki finally spoke out firmly.

After finally finding a perfect excuse, wouldn't you be an idiot if you didn't use it?

"Because 18 years old is just speculation, maybe even younger boys will encounter this kind of danger..."

"Don't worry, I won't get sick"

Before the girl finished speaking, Oboro Fujiwara interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Because I'm not a virgin."

"Eh?"

The moment she heard the boy explain the reason, Xiaosaki couldn't help showing a confused look, and it seemed that some memories that she had deliberately forgotten appeared in her mind.

"Okay, don't make me say those two words again."

While standing up from the sofa, he gently pinched the child's cheek to wake her up.

"Thank you for your concern, but you should do what you should do, Xiaosaki."

After finishing speaking, Fujiwara Oboro stretched and left the living room.

Watching the back of the boy leaving.

"Forehead……"

"Meow……"

One eye and one cat looked at each other for a while, wanting to say something, but couldn't speak out because of the sadness in their hearts.

Then they lowered their heads dejectedly.

Chapter 33. Blood Repression

Now that there is trouble, we cannot sit idly by.

After all, it is a matter of life and death. In this case, no matter what a person does, it is not surprising.

Probably because it is the author of Neon, so this strange disease seems to only exist in island countries.

Fujiwara Oboroya originally thought that the situation would be unfavorable to weak girls.

As a result, judging from the situation in the class...

In this country that is very good at crowding out people who don't fit in, girls and women have begun to unite again to exclude some boys.

It's good to let people not know what to say for a while.

Just when Oboro Fujiwara was about to do something, the Neon government had already rushed out that morning.

It seems that the response was timely, but in fact this disease has been circulating in the population for some time.

It's just because it was exposed by the media that it had to take action in advance.

The self-defense force, which is basically useless at ordinary times, is united with the soldiers of the Lighthouse State stationed in this country.

A large-scale, forced detention of adolescent boys began.

Even the younger ones were not spared.

High school students became the focus of the survey.

"Let go of me—"

"So you guys stop, at least let me take away a light novel—"

Leaning on the corridor, using the mirror to hide from himself.

Watching the otaku classmates who were honestly lined up and taken away, and forcibly taken away.

Fujiwara Oboro also felt a little powerless to complain.

For this country where the birth rate is getting worse, young people are very important leeks, so we can't help but be careless.

Because of these things, the school seemed to become much deserted all of a sudden.

But now that the Neon government has taken action, he doesn't need to worry about the rest of the matter.

Even if there are some difficulties in the process of developing the drug, this strange disease that only works for virgins is really too easy to deal with.

……

Time came to noon.

There were suddenly fewer people in the school, and it seemed much deserted.

Oboro Fujiwara swaggered to Toyosaki's campus together with Akane Benizaka, an outsider.

Then he took Ying Lili with him and temporarily borrowed the second art room.

"Hi, I'm Eri Kashiwagi."

Taking a closer look at the mature woman who seems to be very familiar with the boy, Eriri introduced herself like this.

If it was Akane Benizaka, it would probably be more convenient to just say the pseudonym.

"So you are Eri Kashiwagi..."

Muttering like this in her mouth, but Akane Kosaka's attention didn't seem to be on the other party.

Eyes fixed in a certain direction.

There is Ying Lili's work not long ago, and the character in the painting is the boy next to the two of them.

Staring at the naked upper body of the teenager in the painting.

"Before listening to this guy's desperate praise, the result was this mediocre...pain!"

Before Akane Kosaka could finish her sentence, she almost bit her own tongue because of someone.

He didn't care about the small movements of the two of them, and they were beside them.

"My paintings... mediocre?"

The blond girl's originally good mood dissipated most of it in an instant.

As a painting genius in the eyes of others, this is the first time she has heard such an evaluation of herself from others.

"Yinglili, don't care about this guy's poisonous tongue."

"In terms of painting talent, you are much more talented than her."

Easily ignoring all the dissatisfaction of Akane Kosaka, Fujiwara also comforted the girl.

"Didn't you ask me to urge her? Then shut up and watch obediently."

Seeing his protective appearance, the big sister beside him interjected dissatisfiedly.

Fujiwara Hakuya turned his head slightly, staring into the woman's burgundy eyes.