[Classroom] My neighbor is a sick girl

There is definitely something wrong.

Tsukasa Kawasaki stuffed a Fujiya into his mouth with some distress, and Akabane Ye's distorted face under the setting sun remained in his mind for a long time.

The last thing that impressed him so deeply was a new product launched by a long-established dumpling shop that has been passed down for hundreds of years a few years ago.

Having said that, although it is true that their mission is to kill the yellow octopus, the red-haired boy who can say "Kill the teacher" in such an understatement and even in a cheerful tone is indeed Some nerve in the brain is out of order.

Otherwise, why would a couple with very normal three views and love to travel leave behind such a child with distorted two and three views? Could it be because he has been a left-behind child for too many years and lacks the love of his father and mother for a long time? Under the care, I accidentally brought my heart into a dark abyss, and since then I have embarked on the road of the second year, and I have gone further and further on this road, is it difficult to turn back?

Wait, if it is the problem of lack of care for left-behind children, as a peer, no matter how much he reaches out to help, he will not be able to solve the problem in essence. After all, why does he have to be obsessed with the declaration of the second-year boy? From which point of view, he shouldn't have to worry about these things, should he?

[Aren't we friends? 】

Uh, well, since that kid treats himself as a friend and treats him to eat so many sweets, he should take good care of this friend from the perspective of a friend.

"What's the matter, Xiao Si, you still lose your mind while eating, is it because you ate too much sweets, so you can't eat now?"

At the dining table, Kawasaki Yu looked at Kawasaki Si who was holding the rice bowl and still distracted from time to time, showing a very bright smile.

"Um, I'll eat right away."

Kawasaki Tsukasa took several mouthfuls of rice quickly before the curvature of Kawasaki Yuu's mouth deepened.

I have to say that although Kawasaki Yuu has a face that is likely to cook a table of dark dishes that go straight to Santuchuan, in fact his cooking skills are exactly the opposite of his black-bellied heart, and he can cook a table that will make everyone except Apart from sweets, Tsukasa Kawasaki, who is somewhat lacking in interest in other foods, also moved his index finger to the food, which is naturally not mentioned.

Kawasaki Tsukasa, who upholds Kawasaki's family policy of "no words, no words, no words, no words when sleeping", waited until Kawasaki Yu finished packing the dishes before taking the initiative to talk to the guardian in name.

"Yu, have you ever experienced the era of Secondary School?"

Adhering to the world of the Secondary School, only the Secondary School can understand it. Tsukasa Kawasaki, who believes that his Secondary School skills have been replaced by the skills of complaining, had no choice but to kick this question to Kawasaki Yuu, who he thinks is the most likely to have experienced the Secondary School era. .

After all, this guy always looks paralyzed with a smile all day long, and he always likes to be called his father. He definitely has an extraordinary experience in secondary school.

Hearing Kawasaki Tsukasa's question, Kawasaki Yuu's hand wiping the plate suddenly paused, then turned around and gave Kawasaki Kawasaki a brighter and gentler smile than before.

"Xiao Si, can you tell me, where did you find out that Dad and I have this kind of experience in the second year of middle school?"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, you just pretended that I never said that."

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Kawasaki immediately raised his hand and surrendered.

Sure enough, Secondary School students don't like others to say that they are Secondary School students.

On the way to school the next day, Kawasaki saw Akabane holding a white plastic bag in his right hand, which seemed to be bulging and contained something.

"Is it possible that what you have in it is the props you will use for the assassination today?"

Thinking of the words yesterday when Ye was about to leave, Tsukasa Kawasaki could easily guess what the contents inside were for.

Ye nodded and admitted, the smile that I was in a good mood still hung on his face.

Tsukasa Kawasaki leaned towards him curiously, looked into the bag, and without thinking of keeping it secret, Kawasaki opened the bag openly and showed him directly.

Then Kawasaki saw a limp red octopus lying in the bag.

"Forehead……"

Kawasaki was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the plastic bag with a delicate expression on his face.

"Are you going to let this octopus fight with Mr. Huang and the result will be cannibalism, or do you want Mr. Huang to feel pity for this miserable octopus and lower his own defense so that you can be safe?" Take the opportunity?"

"..."

"Don't tell me you're going to use this as a tool for sex/seduction."

This time it was Akabane's turn to show a subtle expression.

"I never knew you had such a rich imagination."

Closing the bag, Ye did not know where to take out a small knife. Unlike the plastic knife used to assassinate Mr. Huang, this is a small knife made of real steel. The sharp blade shines brightly in the sun. White light, just looking at it makes people feel chills.

"It's too cheap to kill him so easily. To torment a person should start from the psychological level, let him disintegrate step by step until he collapses."

"..."

Ye, you are really suitable to engage in those professions like criminal interrogation training, you will definitely be the best among them, it's great that I didn't become an enemy with you.

Tsukasa Kawasaki, who silently stepped back a few steps, had lingering fear on his face.

In the end, the octopus was finally made into takoyaki by Mr. Huang. Although Kawasaki Tsukasa had a good meal in the morning under the supervision of Kawasaki Yuu, the smell of takoyaki was too strong, which made him feel hungry unconsciously. .

He took out two pieces of Mont Blanc from the belly of the table, and handed one of them to Akabane, who was sulking because he failed in the assassination and was beaten back.

"You didn't eat in the morning, so here's one for you. If you're hungry, you don't have the energy to carry out the assassination."

Ye was not polite to him either, and stuffed it into his mouth as soon as he took it, and then said thank you, which made Kawasaki Tsukasa feel a little flattered inexplicably.

Is this guy still a polite person?

In the following day's class, Yedu tried his best to assassinate Mr. Huang who was teaching on the podium in various forms, but the teacher quickly cracked them at a speed of Mach 20.

Tsukasa Kawasaki looked at the red-haired boy who was quickly changed into a pink apron by Mr. Huang, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

"Don't be angry, Ye, you look good in this."

He was going to die, he originally wanted to tell him not to care about this, but he accidentally made a slip of the tongue and said what was in his heart.

The red-haired boy angrily tore off the girly pink equipment on his body, his face flushed red.

Tsukasa Kawasaki felt inexplicably a little regretful, because he didn't take out his phone earlier to take a picture of the red-haired boy in an apron.

But it didn't seem to matter too much. When he turned his head, his classmate Nakamura Liying gave him a subtle look, and pointedly took out her mobile phone. Kawasaki Tsukasa nodded.

It is estimated that Ye's pink apron outfit has been widely circulated among the mobile phones of the third-year class E students.

The classroom of Class E of the third year is located on a hillside that is close to the natural ecology. Leaving aside the dilapidated educational facilities, to some extent, it is actually a good learning place. For example, when you are tired from studying, you can Go outside the classroom for a walk to catch some wind or something.

Of course, Tsukasa Kawasaki didn't think that Akabane, who was sitting on a tree trunk and nibbling his fingers at this time, wanted to come out to relax because of too much pressure from studying.

After all, no one will find a tree trunk with a cliff below to sit on it to blow off the wind and decompress.

The blue-haired beautiful girl Nagisa Asada in the same class is also there, and the two are discussing related assassination methods. Nagisa Asada thinks that Ye should cooperate with the classmates to carry out a collective assassination, and Ye wants to solve the octopus by himself. The method of assassination produced great differences.

Kawasaki Tsukasa looked like you two had a good talk, and I was just a melon eater who didn't know the truth, silently throwing cotton candy into his mouth.

I don't know what Akabane was thinking. After Mr. Huang came over, he chose to bet his life in order to kill him. He took out a gun without hesitation and jumped off the cliff from the tree. What did he say? If you choose to save me, you will be shot through the heart by me. If you don't save me and let me fall, you will lose your qualifications as a teacher.

What kind of golden eight o’clock soap series is this? It’s like changing me and your mother into the water, which one you save first, and me and you can only live if you fall into the water. Do you choose to let me live or The mode of letting oneself live has changed to a different mode type, but the content is still painful.

Kawasaki Tsukasa didn't know when Akabane acquired the traits of those literary and artistic little white flower heroines. After all, he is now falling in the form of a free fall like a certain red-haired boy, so he can't care about it Think so much.

I originally thought that even if I was lucky enough to survive the catastrophe this time, I would inevitably end up with broken arms and broken legs. As a result, my back touched a rather elastic object. When I opened my eyes, I found that I fell on a sheet of some components Some weird big yellow nets.

Well, that's the tentacles of some octopus teacher.

"For the teacher, there is no option of dying. You can trust the teacher at any time, even if you go bungee jumping."

No, no, no, he will never be idle and do something as exciting as bungee jumping. This feeling of weightlessness is enough once, and he doesn't want to do it a second time. Besides, bungee jumping also has corresponding safety measures. I need you to be by my side.

However, these words are very useful to Akabane. The red-haired boy who was completely occupied by the idea of ​​assassinating Mr. Huang and even became a little distorted physically and mentally, finally relaxed again at this moment. With tense nerves, Kawasaki showed the smile that Kawasaki hadn't seen for a long time.

Then took Mr. Huang's wallet.

Tsukasa Kawasaki felt a little guilty and ordered a handmade ice cream at a nearby Italian dessert shop. Akabane was a treat. Of course, it was paid by Mr. Huang.

The delicate sorbet melts in his throat, leaving a strong strawberry fruity aroma in his mouth. After tasting the ice cream from this shop, the little bit of guilt just now was instantly forgotten by him, and he just wanted to have another one.

"Why did you jump down with me before?"

After parting from Asada Nagisa, Karma suddenly asked Kawasaki Tsukasa this question.

"what?"

Suddenly asked this, Tsukasa Kawasaki short-circuited his brain for a moment, licked the ice cream in his hand, and replied casually: "I saw you jumping, and I wanted to catch you, but accidentally followed We fell down together, and Asada-san was going to hold me back at that time, but I didn’t expect to just tear off my coat in the end, maybe it’s because I’ve gained weight recently?”

After saying this, Tsukasa Kawasaki pinched his face, and found that the texture was indeed a little different from before.

"Did you not regret it then? If the octopus hadn't come to save us, we would have fallen to our death."

Akabane proposed another possibility.

"Regret is for sure. After all, I still have so many sweets that I haven't eaten. I don't want to die so early."

The ice cream in his hand was almost eaten, and Tsukasa Kawasaki was gnawing on the crispy cone of ice cream, making a "squeaky" sound.

Akabane turned his head away, unusually silent.

"To be honest, the feeling of weightlessness is also super uncomfortable. I don't want to experience it again if I am killed. If I knew I would fall, I should have put on my coat tighter in advance. This will make it easier for Asada-san to hold me, although she is very It might not move me."

"However, even if Teacher Huang didn't come to save us, I wouldn't necessarily fall to my death. After all, isn't there already you as a meat shield below, so my friend should be used as a meat shield in a critical moment."

"friend?"

Akabane turned his head to look at Kawasaki next to him. Most of the vanilla ice cream in his hand had melted, and the milky white cream flowed down the cone onto the hand holding the ice cream, and a few drops even dripped onto the ground. .

"It's not what you said, we are friends."

After Kawasaki took the last bite of the crispy cone, he looked at him solemnly.

"friend……"

Akabane was slightly stunned, he didn't even know when the melting vanilla ice cream in his hand was taken away by the black-haired boy in front of him.

"Yes, friend."

Kawasaki nodded solemnly, and licked the melted cream in the cone.

Although the strawberry flavor is delicious, the vanilla flavor seems to be quite good too.

"manage."

Ye suddenly called his name.

"what?"

Tsukasa Kawasaki looked up at him, Ye was seven or eight centimeters taller than him, he needed to raise his head to meet his eyes.

Also standing under the setting sun, yesterday's red-haired boy, his amber pupils were like crystals frozen for thousands of years, they couldn't hold any food except for the murderous intent towards Teacher Huang, and at this moment, he, in Under the reflection of the sunset in the evening, the eyes seem to store a jar of mellow and sweet honey, flowing quietly under the warm orange afterglow.

He had never seen such a red-haired boy.

Kawasaki Tsukasa couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

When he came back to his senses, the right hand that was still holding the ice cream was empty now.

"If you want to eat, go buy it yourself."

The young man's slightly raised voice was full of joy, and he finished it in two or three mouthfuls before Kawasaki took the ice cream back. A provocative smile appeared on Qingjun's still immature face.

"..."

Tsukasa Kawasaki suddenly wanted to drag out the self who had been lured into a daze by the "beauty" of the red-haired boy just now, and smoked him a few times.

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