Card Draw Blade

What does it feel like to be noticed, Mirai Aoki thinks she can answer this question now.

On the two tables that were put together, there were lunches for four people, one on each side of the southeast and northwest.Mirai Aoki, Nezuko and Toru-kun are making eye contact, how can we put the group of uninvited guests who ran over from the high school back into high school.

As a result, the eyes of the three were about to twitch, and the old man in front of him leaned on the chair and hiccupped.

"Well, Inosuke-senpai, is there something urgent for you?"

The fair-skinned and beautiful-mouthed Inosuke Hirai climbed over the wall from the high school today and swaggered over to have lunch. Although the lunch was at his own expense and there was no suspicion of cheating, it was strange no matter what he thought.

Just now, he gave the classmate who blocked him from coming in a fierce look.

Facing the window, this guy glared at Mirai Aoki unhappily: "My lord! I'm going to stay here! Stay!"

Aoki, who is usually used to Inosuke, had to go through his memory with Inosuke carefully at this moment, to see if he overturned the car somewhere.After all, it is strange that this person is angry and happy.

Nezuko knew where to start: "Did you quarrel with brother?"

Then he was silent, and took a deep look at Mirai Aoki.

Little Curly Aoki, who was shot inexplicably, received puzzled looks from others, and shook his head clearly, expressing that he didn't know either.

Inosuke was sulking, and then grabbed it twice from his pocket. Just when the three of them were wondering what they were going to take out, the blue-haired boy showed the momentum of pulling out a wooden warehouse, and slapped it on the table: "Mom made this in the morning, eat it! Let's go!"

The domineering Senior One took out a pack of chocolates, which looked handmade and were put in a paper bag.There are cute prints on the paper bag, which is a pattern that girls like. Aoki and Nezuko confirmed in their hearts that it was really made by the aunt, not something that someone gave Inosuke and he used it to stuff them.

Last Valentine's Day, Zenitsu and Nezuko shared all of Inosuke's chocolate with her.

San Xiao only looked at the senior's back, feeling strange and unrestrained.

Mr. Shi Tou considered for a while: "Can I ask why?"

Nezuko & Aoki: "To be honest, we don't know either."

Nezuko added: "This is the first time I see you like this."

The chain of logic is broken, and perhaps only the wonderful Inosuke can answer this question.He didn't care about the gazes cast on him by others, and walked angrily staring straight ahead. This thing started from the strange dream he had yesterday.

That's why I stared at that little girl in Mirai Aoki.

you say--

His head was uncontrollably stuffed with memories that didn't belong to him. When he woke up just this morning, he almost bored this carefree little pig to death.Not only that, besides what happened in the morning, Tanjiro and Zenitsu seem to be hiding something from themselves now, and it started from the day the sports meeting ended!

Even the chocolate that his mother made on a whim in the morning was not pleasing to the eye, if not for his mother's instructions, the chocolate would have ended up melting in his pocket.

As I said before, Inosuke's underground support group is powerful in this school, and within a short period of time, rumors spread that 'Zui Pingjun from the high school went to Class A of the third year of the junior high school'.According to the testimony of the witnesses, Tanjiro and Zenitsu also came to find him.

But, just after the four-person table broke up, there were only two left.

"I'd better go see Senior Inosuke, don't worry about me and you guys can do whatever you want."

Leaving this sentence behind, Aoki Mirai hastily packed up the bento box and left the classroom, leaving Tokito Muichiro silent.

Nezuko looked at the child beside her, and then propped her chin with her hands. Her pink eyes were shining with the sun's light, and the bow on her hair was still cute.

Compared with the boy next to him a while ago, she found that his eyes became more and more focused.In the past, he was very scattered, looking at everything and not looking at anything. At that time, he was mostly puzzled; but before he knew it, Shito Wuichiro's eyes on her little friend gradually converged into dots.

"Mr. Shi Tou, have you started to grow Adam's apple?"

Mr. Shi Tou quickly withdrew his gaze, neither nodding nor shaking his head: "A little bit."

Nezuko raised the corner of her mouth: "Don't you ask why she chased you out?"

"Aren't you very good friends?" He asked back.

People who usually don't show off the mountain and don't leak water, at this moment, they have to distinguish every bit of that child from people who have nothing to do with them. They are friends, so there is nothing wrong with it.

A long time ago, Zaomen Nedouzi persuaded Mr. Shi Tou to jump out quickly, but it was getting deeper and deeper.Because there is one thing that Nezuko, as the owner of shojo manga or as a girl, is destined to be more familiar than this: "My friend, maybe."

Tokito Muichiro thought of the painting in Mirai Aoki's studio, it was a painting by my wife Zenitsu, brilliant and brilliant, breaking through all the darkness.

He often can't read pictures.

"Senior Mouth is very popular, I know this fact." The long-haired boy said lightly, with half of his shadow covering his wrist.

Nezuko puffed her mouth, and she could know some things with a little inquiring: "Hey, things like 'like' are so troublesome."

Perhaps what Mr. Shi Tou wants to obtain is much more complicated than it appears on the surface.

Maybe everyone thinks that the things they are facing are very simple, but in fact, it is impossible to tell.Something that has been hidden for a long time, is not always a secret.

Aoki Mirai found Inosuke near the classroom of the art club, because it was a club activity room, there were usually no people here, maybe Inosuke ran over directly according to his wild intuition.

She saw Inosuke, who was only wearing a white shirt, standing in the corner with his arms folded.If you don't see through the essence of pigs from a slightly strange posture, you may not be able to find them.

Aoki Mirai walked over and kicked his ass, using the instep, usually this move would be avoided, but this time he turned to the corner to see where he was hiding.

"Hey! Look at the trick!"

However, a man who can dance and wield swords is different. The pig who obviously knocked his head against the corner of the wall grabs with his backhand and directly grabs the girl's ankle which is too high.

He tried to do bad things but failed, and was turned into an army.

"...I'm sorry big brother, I was wrong." Aoki Mirai looked away.

Boys who are prettier than girls actually have better muscles than anyone else, Mirai Aoki has identified this in his swimming class.

So if you are caught and hurt your feet, don't be stubborn if you can be honest. Be careful of being beaten, and saving your life is the best policy.

In the past, Inosuke couldn't help mocking Mirai Aoki's weakness, and then let go, saying that he didn't have the same knowledge as a little girl.This time he grabbed her ankle and never let go, sullenness flashed in his yellow and green tourmaline eyes.

"Where did you go wrong?" He subconsciously learned to deal with this girl like other boys, and slowly raised her feet.

But it was a girl, still wearing a skirt.Aoki Mirai wanted to continue pretending to be cowardly, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, until his skirt was lifted by the draft and his safety pants were exposed——

Aoki Mirai wants to die, thank you.

"Damn it!" With the help of Inosuke's hand, she jumped off the ground with the other foot, turned half a circle, and headed directly towards the opponent's neck.

This seems to be a well-organized kick, but unfortunately, Mirai Aoki, who has never learned any martial arts, is directly tragic. He originally wanted to stand up, but was directly taught to be his father by his weak body.

Inosuke didn't turn his head around, he didn't know the connection between the two sentences at all.

In the end, both of them fell to the ground, one twisted his foot, and the other was hit on the back of the head.

Inosuke, who was pressed down, almost vomited blood and said slowly, "Why are you so heavy!!"

Mirai Aoki: =dish=#

"How heavy is it!! This is health, do you understand it!"

Inosuke: "I don't even bother to play with you when you fight with me! What skills!"

"Then who is that person who doesn't team up with me when he usually plays games! Really!"

"Tch! Get up!"

Aoki Mirai rubbed his ankles and sat aside: "Is your head okay, I heard a 'dong'?"

The blue-haired boy couldn't stand someone questioning him, even though it wasn't a question at all, he stood up abruptly: "I'm fine——ah~"

The blow was too violent, blood rushed to my brain, and I was blinded.

Zhuzhu fell to the ground too quickly, and Aoki beside him who was still rubbing his ankle couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hahaha! Useless Inosuke!"

These two people are fighting each other, there is no friendship and face to speak of.But human laughter is magical, and when listening to others laugh, I almost feel relieved.

Zuihei Inosuke thought of the bad things these days, especially last night, he simply lay on the ground and opened the glass heart state.

"That's weird, Midori, I'm not happy that you're playing with other people!"