[Black Basket] So handsome that he has no friends

Shinomiya saw a sharp and frightening light in the opponent's eyes.

15 minutes later.

"Aren't you alright? Shinomiya-san—"

The girl from Imagawa stood on tiptoe at the door of the locker room, and looked inside nervously from time to time, as if anxious.

Xiao Gongliang was separated by a door, hesitating whether he should go out or not.

She looked down at herself and felt the malice of the world more deeply.

"Xiao Gong-san, please hurry up..." The people outside stomped anxiously.Seeing that it was almost time for the event to start, the people from the Tea Party Club next door had already put forth their energy to stand in the corridor and yell loudly to attract popularity. Occasionally, two-dimensional characters with heavy makeup shouted "excuse me" from In and out of the locker room.

Is this... really good...

It feels ashamed.

The Shinomiya girl sighed deeply, feeling extremely regretful that she had easily agreed to an impossible task.

The classmate Imagawa outside kept urging, she gritted her teeth and opened the door of the compartment.

Seeing herself in the opposite half-length mirror, she wished she could slam her head against the mirror.

--Feel sorry!Since there are not enough manpower, can you invite Shinomiya-san to participate in our club's activities as a temporary member?

——Well, the content is very simple.You only need to put on different styles of clothing and confess to the students who need service according to the lines.

--Purpose?It is to give confidence to students who are not confident in their own charm!At the same time, let them feel the deep love from the world.

——It’s really just a confession!There will be no physical contact to any degree, please rest assured!

Shinomiya Ryo felt that she was too naive to judge the real danger of this matter based on the literal meaning.

Because the young girl in Imagawa's eyes were too serious, and because she felt sympathy for the other party's love affair that ended without a problem, she agreed to the request that seemed unreliable when she thought about it carefully.

So, Xiao Gongliang, who now dresses up as a Hokkaido country girl with a big flower on her head, feels that she has been tricked.

She tried to use the excuse of "suddenly feeling uncomfortable", but before she could speak, the girl from Imagawa had already swooped over, with little stars twinkling in her eyes, as if she had completely forgotten that not long ago, she had pointed at the Shinomiya Ryo's nose said "You traitor".

"Okay, it suits you so well! It's almost tailor-made for you, Shinomiya-san!" said the girl dressed as Miss Kobe.

From her expression, one could see a bit of forced sincerity.

Probably because there are not enough people, and I am afraid that if I tell the truth, I will refuse to help, so I hold back and say something against my will.

Tears welled up in the Imagawa girl's eyes, not sure if it was because her conscience was condemned.

Sighing, Shinomiya Ryo touched the huge sunflower hairpin on top of his head, and then looked at his ugly face and the oversized loose long skirt.

She felt that she would never want to believe a woman's lies again in her life.

Compared with insincere flattery, she found that she, who had been hurt ruthlessly these days, had unknowingly gotten used to some people telling the truth in a cold tone.

Ah... Sure enough, the M attribute was inspired invisibly.

With this idea, the girl Shinomiya shuddered all over, then immediately shook her head vigorously, shaking the terrible thought out of her mind.

Taking advantage of this gap, the girl Imagawa immediately grabbed Ryo Shinomiya's arm, dragged her out of the dressing room, and strode straight back towards the classroom.The huge sunflowers on the way attracted the attention of many passers-by. Ryo Shinomiya could already imagine that after the school festival, "The squad leader of Group A not only associates with Akashi, but also has a very weird aesthetic orientation like Akashi!" Such rumors spread rapidly It spread in Luoshan colleges and universities.

The degree of shame can't be higher, I really want to die.

The president classmate frowned quietly after seeing Ryo Shinomiya's outfit.

The second-year senior obviously knows how to make her words believable than the Imagawa girl. She did not use exaggerated praise, and the way of expressing emotions is also very simple.

She clenched a fist with one hand and tapped the palm of the other hand, making a crisp sound, "Okay! Just fill in the vacancy for the time being! It doesn't matter if it's a little ugly! We can start!"

……

So hurt.

Shinomiya girl squatted down, clutching her knee that was hit by the arrow.

At the same time, she felt that it would be strange if someone would come to ask them to confess to such a weird society.

However, when she was hurriedly pushed into a compartment that was specially partitioned with a curtain to create an atmosphere, a young boy's voice came from behind, softly, "That...excuse me, do you want to Any kind of confession is fine?"

"That's right! This agency provides confession modes such as big lady, hot girl and country girl!"

"People, people want the kind of maid coffee shop..."

"No problem! Just fill out this form with your information and how you want to be addressed, and that's it!"

"Could it be 'Master Stupid Mom'?"

"... Absolutely!" At this point, it seems that he has completely betrayed his integrity.

In less than 5 minutes, there was already a long queue behind the desks at the reception, extending all the way to the outside of the classroom.

Hearing the melodious voice of the president's senior, Shinomiya girl suddenly had a feeling of being pushed into a fire pit.

The whole body is burning.

She looked back at the window behind her. The classroom on the second floor was not too high from the ground.If you escape by jumping out of the window, what is the chance of survival...

Precise calculations began in the girl's mind.

And while she was dreaming, she sincerely regretted that she didn't choose to grow sweet potatoes.

The formula in my mind was halfway through, when suddenly, the member in charge of logistics in the club came in hurriedly, handed her a note, and said in her ear, "That boy seems very shy, just say softly Just 'I like you', it's easy!"

——Simple big-headed ghost!

The cold sweat on the back soaked the clothes all of a sudden, the girl Shinomiya felt her body stiff and her fingertips were cold for an instant.

It's not that she's too conservative, it's just that in the 16 years since she was born, she has never said "I like you" to anyone, except cauliflower.

Could it be that my precious first time is going to be dedicated to a stranger who has never even met... Thinking about it makes me feel terrible.

But she didn't have time to refute, the other party gave her a wink, and then ran away quickly.

The girl's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

The etiquette education she has received over the years has allowed her to control her actions, but in her heart, she really wants to kneel on the ground and cry, "I was wrong, let me out."

She seemed to hear the trembling of her legs, because the atmosphere was so weird, she kept staring down at the ground, counting the ripples on the white floor tiles.

After a rustling sound, it seemed that someone had indeed come in.

The beating frequency of the heart suddenly accelerated.

She only felt that her throat was dry, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't open her mouth anyway, until the other party's voice full of shyness came, "That..."

Xiaogong Ryo didn't know what to say, but the boy opposite him took a step forward and shouted: "I'm very sorry for making the presumptuous request!"

"It's not like that..." She almost gritted her teeth when she said this short sentence.I always feel that if I don't control my emotions carefully, I will spit out a mouthful of blood in the next second.

Of course, because of this kind of mood, her tone did not appear to be very gentle, but instead exuded a chill of caution.

In addition, when she looked down and saw that on the piece of paper it said: Senior Zhibo, she used her first name instead of her last name affectionately on the piece of paper, and she felt even more uncomfortable as if her blood was flowing backwards.

But if you quit at this time, it seems very irresponsible.And Imagawa-san will definitely look at him with tears of expectation and disappointment like a pet mouse.

Thinking of this scene, she felt bad all over.

She cleared her throat, and felt that if she saw the other person's face, she would never be able to speak her lines well, so she simply lowered her head the whole time, and her tone of pronunciation was also a little stiff, "That... since I saw you at the school gate last time You, I'll-"

She gasped, and let it out slowly.

All she could think about was "it's just a line, don't take it seriously", and she repeated it fifty times silently. She just relaxed a little, but then she heard the other party's surprised voice calling her name: "This is not... Shinomiya-san...?"

The girl looked up sharply.

She saw that one of the few students in Group A whose names she could name, Yanyue Jun, the representative of Chinese Literature, was looking at her with a transfixed face.

His round face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if he was caught by the 50-year-old dean when he was buying figurines for practical use, ornamental use, and collection, and he was so nervous that he was about to smoke.

"Yanyue... Jun...?" The final sound rose slightly.

Before she recovered from her surprise, the boy Yanyue had already bent down vigorously with the momentum of Dogeza, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Student Xiaogong, you misunderstood me! I have no strange orientation! I was just dragged here by my companions." I'm very sorry! I'll take my leave first! I already have a girl I like, and I'm a very dedicated person!" After shouting inexplicably, he ran away in tears.

Leaving Shinomiya in the cubicle behind, she still doesn't know what happened.

Difficult, could it be the aura of my own resentment that scared away a cowardly otaku boy... Is it...

If that's the case... She curled up the corners of her mouth weakly. As a woman, her self-esteem was really hurt enough.

The staff members who were waiting for feedback from the "customers" watched helplessly as the young man entered the cubicle with a blush on his face and then ran out crying for half a minute. She had never seen such a situation before and felt puzzled.

But because Ryo Shinomiya was temporarily arrested to fill up the bill, so she can't have too high expectations for her.

Headed in from the outside, with a helpless expression on his face, "Xiao Gong-san... I know you are here to help out of friendship... But can you use a slightly gentler expression to receive customers, silly mother..." very restrained and asked for opinions tone of voice.The expressions of the members and classmates are also very sincere, "Of course, there are many people who like girls who have no mouth... But it seems that it doesn't match the personality of Hokkaido girls."

Shinomiya Ryo turned her head away, nodded awkwardly, "I will pay attention."

"Then please." Said with an uncertain tone, the fellow student nodded to her and exited the cubicle.

Shinomiya felt a strong sense of frustration.

This is no different from the stage play rehearsals I have done in foreign countries—although I couldn’t make it to the stage because the tone was too stiff, but if I simply recite the lines, I can still do it Bar.

As I said from the beginning, the word "admit defeat" does not exist in Ryo Shinomiya's dictionary.

Whether it is Chinese or acting, it is something that can be achieved as long as you work hard!

Cheering myself up in my heart, the girl suddenly burst into fighting spirit.

Having experienced a previous failure, she has the determination to win next time.

So 2 minutes later, when the curtain of the cubicle was opened again, she took advantage of her fighting spirit and quickly stepped forward to grab the arm that was coming, and blurted out with her eyes closed: "Please wait a minute! I have I want to tell you something!"

After finishing speaking, I felt that my tone seemed a little too excited, so I slightly adjusted the volume and tone, tried to soften my voice, and continued: "Actually, since the first time I saw you, I have... already liked you Yes! Every day in class, I will unconsciously pay attention to your every move. Every time I receive your text message, I will be nervous for a long time, hesitating and not knowing how to reply. I know that I am just an ordinary girl, but my heart is absolutely It's unique!"

Shinomiya girl felt like she was going to die.

Already vomiting.

Because she felt too ashamed, she recited the lines in one breath, and she didn't raise her head the whole time.

The body temperature of the opponent's arm held by her was a little low, and the muscle lines under the shirt were tight and smooth.

Her hands trembled a little, presumably the other party could feel it too.

It seemed that he was really overly nervous because of the confession.

A long silence.

Then, she heard a familiar voice, but one that should never appear on this occasion, said unhurriedly: "Really? This is really...unexpected."