[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

"Yagi and Jiang, the gentle and gentle psychological counselors in the daytime, but behind the scenes, they hinted and instigated patients to commit suicide."

The deep and indifferent voice came coldly into the quiet psychological clinic accompanied by the biting night wind.

Yagi and Jiang, who were tidying and wiping the bookshelves in front of them, turned their heads and saw a man with long silver hair who was wearing a black windbreaker with legs curled up and sitting on the open window.

Turning around and continuing to tidy up the obviously spotless bookshelves in an orderly manner, Yagi and Jiang's voice was clear and light, as if with an innate peace and warmth, "It's a pity that this small temple of mine may not be able to afford it. "

"I've never liked wasting effort in vain." The man's voice was indifferent and careless.

The movements of Yagi and Jiang's hands paused, and she could keenly feel the strong threat of being aimed at her head and heart by a long-range sniper rifle.

Ignoring the laser sight aimed at the deadly part of her body, Yagi and Jiang turned around and looked at the silver-haired man sitting on the window again, and said lightly, "I'm just an ordinary psychiatrist, and your threats like this really make me I'm a little flattered."

"Threats? You think I'd do something so kind?"

A trace of sarcasm floated in Kurosawa Yuki's dark green eyes, and he sneered, "The game has just begun, Dr. Yagi."

The evening wind blew past, and a cloud covered the moon, adding a layer of gloom to the already hazy night.

The jet-black windbreaker fluttered wantonly with the wind, and when the moonlight came through the clouds again, the figure of the silver-white long-haired man sitting on the window had already disappeared.

The corners of the originally peaceful mouth drooped slightly, and a trace of darkness quickly flashed across Yagi and Jiang's eyes.

"Hey, have you heard? There is a friendship basketball game at school during the day. Guess which college it is with?"

"Oh, as far as our school's basketball club...it's not a tennis game, I'm not interested."

"Hey, hey, the point is not this, it's a friendly match with Haichang Middle School in Kanagawa! It's the national-level basketball high school known as the 'Blue Elite'!"

"The ace of Kaito's basketball club is called Kise Ryota, right? He's very handsome and tall, and I heard he's a model."

"Their captain Yukio Kasamatsu is also very powerful. Although he is not handsome in the usual sense, he is full of masculinity. He looks super manly!"

"How can I go to watch it when the time comes!"

……

When Mochizuki Huali was walking on the Bingdi campus, the students could be heard everywhere discussing the friendly match with the basketball club of Haichang Middle School.

"Kise-kun's speed is really fast."

Murakami Kotoko put her arms around her chest, touched her chin silently, raised her eyebrows and glanced at her friend who was walking beside her, "Xiaohuali, I can assure you that he is here for you."

As far as the level of their Hyotei basketball team is concerned, Kaisho Middle School in Kanagawa even came here to play some kind of friendly match. Kise Ryota really loves Xiaohuali, and he probably got kicked by Kasamatsu-senpai a lot, right?

"Qinzi." Mochizuki Huali's gentle voice was somewhat helpless.

"Ah, ah, ah, although Huang Lai-kun is my former male god. But our Xiao Huali is so beautiful and gentle, as your best girlfriend, I will definitely help you check it out, it's nothing Everyone can think about it."

Murakami Kotoko deliberately patted her chest heavily with a sullen face, speaking very righteously.

Seeing the almost unstoppable smile in Murakami Kotoko's eyes under the black-framed glasses, Mochizuki Huali raised her hand and delicately brushed the hair that was blown by the breeze on her red lips behind her ears, her green eyes, which were as gentle as water, looked angrily. He gave a light glance to his friend who was beside him with an expression of fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Qinzi, if you make a fuss again, I'll tell my uncle and aunt all about you staying up late to play games and asking for leave the next day to stay in bed."

Murakami Kotoko exaggeratedly covered her chest with her hands, her black and white eyes widened, and she looked at the girl's pretty face in disbelief, "Wow, Xiaohuali, you've turned bad!"

Originally, I wanted to continue with a stern face, but when I met my friend's immersive appearance, Wang Yuehuali's delicate eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but tinged with a faint smile, "You win!" Yes, Qinzi."

"Class is about to start. The first class is Hirao-sensei's social class. I think you might want to come to the classroom first."

The girl's way of changing the topic was still as direct as ever, but Kotoko Murakami couldn't care less, but when she heard Teacher Hirao's name, she just felt like she was going to explode.

"Why is it that kid again? Little Huali, let's go quickly, I haven't reviewed the new lesson yet, if he hits me again, I'm going to be in bad luck again QAQ"

A few steps behind, Masato Hirao, who was chatting friendly with the social teachers of the same grade, his originally delicate and gentle face darkened instantly when he heard this, and his slender eyes raised slightly when he looked at the girl with flaxen double braids in front of him.

"Ah, since I've said that, it's really a pity that I didn't mention the name."

The teachers who had been chatting together could only laugh a few times in conjunction with "haha". Young ladies and gentlemen can't afford to offend.

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Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Meow Meow 1.