[Net King] It's just that the butterfly doesn't want to

The girl had no restraint at all to shout pain and act coquettishly, after Kirihara Chiya opened the door and came in, she suddenly choked out her voice as if being strangled by the throat.

Ogata Wei didn't expect that the perpetrator hadn't escaped yet, he stared blankly at the figure of the young man entering the door, and for a moment didn't know whether to be thankful that the painkiller arrived in time, or to be ashamed of his damaged image.

Kirihara Chi was also a little uncomfortable being stared at.

He couldn't interpret the girl's complicated gaze, but the wound that had been treated with medicine was quite conspicuous under the light, and the guilt in the young man's heart sprouted like a sprout, and then it got out of hand.

He remembered with some awkwardness that although it was the time to apologize, he seemed to have missed the best time.

So at the dining table, Liu Sheng's mother asked anxiously, "Isn't Xiaowei having a calligraphy class tomorrow? What can I do?" Chi, who was troubled by troubles, seemed to have found a breakthrough, and slapped his chopsticks on the table. Quickly answered, "One person does things and one person is in charge! I can be responsible!"

"..."

Yui Ogata, who wanted to say "I don't want to go to class tomorrow" coquettishly, suddenly choked up, and she looked at Akaya Kirihara speechlessly.

Most likely it was a hit, she and Kirihara Chiya.

A boy of this age always has a kind of ignorant intuition like a young animal, and it is clearly a plain look in his eyes, but he still feels that Yui Ogata is not happy.But the words he blurted out could no longer be taken back, and he turned his head away with an embarrassed expression of "I'm not very willing to look at anything", avoiding her sight.

"Oh." Liu Sheng's mother didn't seem to see the eyes of the two children, and smiled narrowly, "This is really a grand promise."

"?!" He didn't mean that! !

The young man who was speechless after being teased had no choice but to pick up the bowl of grilled rice, and he could vaguely see the redness spreading from the ends of his hair to the roots of his ears.

"Xiao Wei, do you want to ask for leave for you?" the elder asked considerately.

The girl who was easily seen through her mind: "..."

She tried to save her image, but when she remembered the calligraphy homework that disappeared out of thin air due to the passage of time, she quickly shook her head firmly: "I want to ask for sick leave."

"Hmm..." Liu Sheng's mother took out something similar to a notepad from somewhere, and flipped through it, "Then your homework for this week will have to be handed in next time, and you will miss a class."

"Yeah, it's a pity." Yui Ogata pretended to be disappointed.

Kirihara Akaya thought to himself, the style of this matter is so meticulous, it really is Yagyu-senpai's real mother.

"It's not impossible," Liu Sheng's mother closed the notebook, "I can find someone to help you deliver homework, and then bring back the theme of the next class. How about it?"

I don't know if it was Chi Ye's illusion, but after saying this, everyone at the dining table focused on him, which made him feel like stepping into a hole he dug.

Ogata Yui still wanted to struggle a bit, and winked at the young man: "Quickly refuse, Kirihara Chiya."

However, the unresponsive boy perfectly evaded her real intentions, "This little thing... I can help deliver it."

Yui Ogata: ...

It's definitely a fate, she and Chiya Kirihara.

"Isn't this the perfect solution?"

Mama Yagyu clapped her hands and announced with satisfaction.

Coming out of Yagyu-senpai's house, Kirihara Chiya still felt in a trance.

What exactly happened, that he had a meal at this usually indifferent senior's house, and seemed to have accepted Yagyu's mother's request... Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Ogata Yui who was going out together.

"What?" Ogata Yui was opening the door of his house with the key.

Kirihara Chi was also taken aback for a moment, "Didn't you want to hand in your homework for you?"

"..."

"..."

Although they had only known each other for a few hours, when facing the young man, she always felt a familiar and speechless feeling of exhaustion. Yui Ogata waved his hand, "Come and get it tomorrow."

"You didn't write it!" Akira Kirihara, the habitual criminal, saw through it at a glance.

"I wrote it."

"You definitely didn't." In the incident of solving the 'mysterious homework case', the teenager obviously has his own way of judging, "otherwise you can show it now."

"So..." Ogata Yui finally couldn't bear it any longer, "If you don't agree, you'll be fine!"

"What's the matter?" Chi also couldn't understand the girl who suddenly lost his temper, but seeing that she was injured, he just muttered softly, "It's clearly your fault for not doing your homework."

"—!"

She raised her head suddenly, and the light of the street lamp clearly reflected the girl's expression at the moment.

Those eyes that were staring at her out of anger slowly emerged with a stubborn watery light under the night, making people feel flustered that she would cover her eyes and cry in the next second.Qieyuan Chi was also caught off guard and bumped into those pupils, and the alarm bells rang out in his heart.

In hindsight, it was more of an instinctive premonition when he was in danger than the feeling of "too bad he got into trouble", which made him want to turn around and run away.

But at this moment, something seemed to imprison his feet in place, Chi Ye didn't dare to move, and breathed carefully, for fear that if he made a slight movement, her tears would fall out of breath.

But she didn't actually cry.

She just kept staring at Akiya Kirihara with such complicated and fragile eyes, until the boy turned his head away in embarrassment.

She thought she should be satisfied now, but she didn't insist on such stubborn and unsubstantiated words like "I wrote my homework".Her expression slowly collapsed, as if she wanted to say a lot, but Chiya only heard her sigh in the end.

"See you tomorrow."

She opened the door quietly, and said in a muffled voice, "If you haven't lost your way."

As soon as the door was closed, the invalid magic immediately showed its original shape, and the tingling sensation after the medicine was still left in the knee.

There was no extra strength to turn on the light. In the dark room, the girl leaned against the door and slowly sat on the ground. She bent her uninjured leg, quietly buried her head in her arms, and took a deep breath. Take a breath.

"...Why am I arguing with him?" She thought helplessly, "What an idiot."

It must be Kirihara Chiya's idiot attribute that infected her.

It's none of his business whether he did his homework or not, why did he lose his temper with him... It's just that for a moment, I suddenly felt very wronged, and I also thought that it would be great if someone could understand this matter.

No matter how bad it is, it would be nice if someone could listen to her.

The next day, early in the morning.

The sound of the doorbell rang awakened the girl. She tore off the paper sticking to her face in a daze, yawned sleepily, and connected to the video call, "Come in."

Kirihara Chi was also caught off guard when he saw the face of the girl who had just woken up on the screen: "..."

Although the boy's life plan has never included "walking into a girl's house alone", but when it really happened, it was more frightening than the ambiguous atmosphere that made people blush and heartbeat-not only the clothes It was stained with ink, and even the girl's face was splashed with ink, which was wiped off by her unknowingly, drawing a few funny, black marks on the fair face.

Akiya Kirihara showed an expression that couldn't bear to look directly at him.

But the girl didn't notice it. She stood in the living room covered with ink and paper, looked down for a while, and then managed to fish out a copy from the layers of pen, ink and paper. She sighed, "...this is written what is it?"

She dropped the paper in her hand and went to look for the next one.

In the end, she held up the two pieces of paper and compared them distressedly. She probably had nowhere to go, so she could only ask Chiye, "Which one do you think is better?"

Chi also couldn't tell the difference at all, he was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to point casually, the girl rejected him again, "No, it's over, I'll be scolded."

The young man was not a patient character, but seeing her keep picking and choosing with haggard dark circles, he still rarely swallowed the dissatisfaction and complaints that almost reached his lips.

"What's the difference?" The boy couldn't help asking curiously.

"If I have to say it, it should be a feeling."

"what?"

"I didn't feel it when I wrote it."

Kirihara Chi was also taken aback, thinking that no one would be inspired if they stayed up all night when they were injured.His throat was a little itchy, and he thought he should apologize, but in fact he said something irrelevant, "So you wrote so many... It's too exaggerated..."

The girl just packed up her homework with a bitter face.

To be honest, Kirihara Chi also admired it a little. If it were him who did such a boring handwriting homework, he would have long been unable to restrain himself from playing video games.

She handed him the packaged homework, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I don't have to face the teacher today."

The tone sounded very fortunate, so the "I'm sorry" that the boy had been brewing for a long time choked in his throat again.

"Oh, yes. And this."

The girl suddenly remembered something, rummaged through the table, and handed him a self-drawn map.

Kirihara Akaya originally wanted to ask, "Are you looking down on me?", but thinking of what happened last night, it was rare that he didn't become angry from embarrassment, and silently reached out to take it.

"Look, there are several forks in the road here. I guess you can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. Just go in the direction of the barbecue shop."

She didn't think it was enough, so she leaned over and pointed to the marks on the map to explain to him.

The girl didn't tie up her hair when she was at home, and the soft strands of hair fell down as she lowered her head, and the ends of the hair gently brushed against the back of Chi Ye's hand, almost without strength, but he felt the tingle like an illusion.

Kirihara Chi also pinched the map, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock, "Nah, what's so difficult about it!"

"But I haven't finished drawing yet..."

"I know the way!!"

He almost fled.

The hand-drawn map is so detailed that it is tiresome. Even Chiya Kirihara, who has no sense of direction, managed to find the destination under the label.Standing in front of the building, Chi also finally understood what the girl didn't have time to say at the end.There are two doors in the building, is it left or right?While he was in distress, someone called him from behind.

"Red also."

"..." This majestic and familiar voice, and the shadow that followed it, made Chi Ye's body stiff.

"What are you doing here?"

"..."

Yes, that's right.

Behind him is Deputy Minister Sanada, not a hallucination.

As a result, Vice Minister Sanada took him to the classroom. Before the class time, the teacher greeted Sanada first, and then opened Yui Ogata's homework calmly.

Obviously it wasn't his own homework, but Kirihara Chi also felt a little nervous when he thought of his eyes shining slightly in the night wind.

"Xianichiro, you came just in time." The teacher shook his head and handed it to Sanada, "How about this?"

Genichiro Sanada took it, watched it intently for a while, and then commented.

"The style of the words is restricted by the rules, and the severity and setbacks are focused on construction. They are superficial, and the meaning is not enough..." He concluded mercilessly at the end, "It's a waste of talent."

——Okay, too much!

Although Chi couldn't understand it, he was very familiar with the way the deputy minister scolded people.The young man felt a little bit apologetic for Yui Ogata, secretly glared at the deputy minister, and was caught on the spot.

Sanada asked, "You know him?"

"..." If you say 'I beat her yesterday', you will definitely be beaten up by the deputy minister!

"He is a very interesting student. I thought you would meet today." The teacher said, "It happens to be the same age as you."

What, this tone of trying to bridge the gap.

Kirihara Chi also thought happily: If the crybaby came today, wouldn't he be criticized by the deputy minister face to face, alas, the deputy minister is so fierce, this time he will definitely block the robbery for her.

It was already sunset when we returned to Ogata House.

The girl stared blankly at Kirihara Chiya entering the door with a big box in her arms, and was stunned, "Is the teacher so disappointed in me?"

"These are mine."

"Ah..." The girl squatted down and flipped through the copybooks inside, "Are you going to sign up for class too?"

"No, I'm going to block the robbery."

Chi also wanted to cry, but who made him so unlucky that he met Deputy Director Sanada in the weekend calligraphy class, and the strict deputy director assigned him a bunch of homework enthusiastically and frighteningly.

The girl found her homework topic for the next class from the cardboard box. There was only a thin sheet of paper, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you eat yogurt and fruit? I have done a lot."

Akaya Kirihara, who had been hungry all day, nodded spinelessly.

The girl brought out a surprisingly large bowl.

"So many?!" Chi was also startled.

"Because I can't cook."

"..."

It was difficult to answer, and he shut up and quietly destroyed the fruit.

"By the way, what did the teacher say?" After a while, the girl suddenly remembered and asked.

"It doesn't seem to say anything."

Chi also thought about it, and told her about meeting Vice Minister Sanada in the classroom. Even though he tried his best to recall, he couldn't restore the original words of the vice minister.So he simply translated it:

"But Deputy Minister Sanada said that your writing is terrible."

The author has something to say: Akaya: There is a Sanada line here, let me operate it and turn it off.

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Bit Wuxin and La La La La 2;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Wanrou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!