Crush on classmate Knotweed

"So you're going on a date with Junpei?" Nagasaki Yarose asked in surprise.

Maybe this really surprised her. After all, when they first met, she accepted the basic setting that Yuko Ozawa liked Knotweed Yujin, and then, Yuko overturned and said that she actually liked Yukimura Seichi.

Now, Briar has seen her dating Yoshino Junpei again.

"Are you too fast?" She laughed a few times, her tone was euphemistic for girls. "After all, you just talked to Yukimura Seiichi, and you're going to be with Yoshino..."

"Just go to the movies." Yuko Ozawa picked out a short skirt.

Nagasaki Wild Rose continued to try to redeem: "But, don't we still have a baseball game in the afternoon? Because the exchange meeting was destroyed by the curser, but they have to decide the winner..."

She picked out another short skirt and shook it in front of Briar Rose's eyes, diverting her attention from going out on a date to these two skirts with different styles.

"Which one looks better?" Yuko Ozawa asked expectantly.

Wild Rose's attention was slightly diverted: "That blue one, it fits your skin well... Although it's summer, why do I think you should wear boots?"

"It's for boots," Yuko Ozawa immediately put down her skirt, flipping through a new issue of a magazine. "Look at this issue of "Belluna", this model is wearing a short skirt and boots."

Wild Rose turned her head to look: "But this model is wearing a leopard print skirt."

"But I don't have a leopard print," she lifted her hair that blocked her view, and annoyed to find a few models to point to her. "It's the same with a short skirt, right?"

Wild Rose pointed to another model: "I think it looks better with a long skirt?"

Yuko Ozawa leaned her head, "But...do I need to wear shorter clothes when I date a boy?"

Wild Rose frowned, crawled over the quilt, and sat with her to study the magazine until late at night, so that when Yuko Ozawa got up at six o'clock the next day to put on makeup, she was still dazed and couldn't open her eyes.

"Goodbye, Wild Rose," she closed the door quietly, "I wish you a successful baseball team, Junpei and I will not go."

But she is very fortunate that she went to eat and watch movies in the bustling urban area of ​​Tokyo, instead of playing baseball under the scorching sun. Although she has never played baseball before, she knows the explosive power and sweat dripping from the sun when the pitcher hits the baseball— —

Yuko Ozawa shook his head quickly.

She will never think about those things again when she dies, a relationship that troubles her and others, it is better to end without a problem.

The blue sky reflected in the gorgeous Tokyo, Junpei was standing next to a vending machine, he was very thin, wearing fashionable short-sleeved shorts, and the long bangs that blocked his face and his demeanor made him look more like a gloomy artist.

Yuko Ozawa exhaled, and trot over nervously.

"Hello," she patted her shoulder, "Shunpei."

Junping turned his head, his eyes brightened and looked at her for a moment, then shyly lowered his eyes when he thought of something.

He pursed his dry lips: "Well, Ozawa, you, you are so beautiful today?"

"Thank you," Ozawa Yuko asked softly, smiling and brushing her hair behind her ears. "Then shall we go to the cinema first or where?"

Junping hurriedly explained: "I'm here on the same trip as that person. He's going to the cinema first, and then he's going to eat... Well, you should have had breakfast, right?"

"I ate," she replied, and asked hesitantly the next second. "Oh, by the way, do I need to put my hand in your arm?"

Ozawa Yuko hung up her slender and white arms.

Shunping was startled and immediately dodged a little, his head was lowered, and he was cautious: "Not now, don't you need it?"

"That's it," she took it back to hide her embarrassment, "Then let's go quickly?"

Junpei responded with a soft, mosquito-like sound.

So on the way to the movie theater, both of them were speechless in embarrassment, Yuko Ozawa was too afraid to speak because of his reaction, and Junpei was too afraid to talk about it because of the indifference and alienation on her face.

A suffocating dead silence surrounded the two of them. When they went to the cinema to collect tickets, a rare opportunity came to break the embarrassment.

"Would you/would you like to—"

The voices of the two people sounded at the same time, and then they stopped at the same time and started to ask each other: "You go first/you talk first—"

Both Yuko Ozawa and Junpei smiled awkwardly.

"I want to ask you if you want to buy some drinks," she said directly, "how about you go get movie tickets? I'll buy drinks?"

"But drinks and popcorn are heavy, right?"

Junpei smiled reminiscently, "My mother said not to let girls do heavy work."

Before he finished speaking, his movements froze for a moment, and after he was stunned, he inserted his palm into his pocket again unharmed.

Junpei tried his best to smile as if nothing had happened.

Yuko Ozawa immediately thought of his mother's death, but she was hesitant to comfort him about his sadness. After thinking about it, she turned a blind eye and changed the subject:

"Then it's a deal, I'll go get the tickets," she pretended to stroke her short, long hair cheerfully, "Go and buy drinks, I like salty popcorn, so I want sweet wine to go with it!"

Shunping nodded obediently: "Okay?"

Yuko Ozawa smiled gratefully.

[Wild Rose: How about a date? 】

【Ozawa: Hey, that's all.I don't like Yoshino, and I don't know what to talk about with Yoshino. 】

[Wild Rose: Go out if you don't like it? ? 】

[Ozawa: It's a normal friendship. He wants someone to watch with him, so I'll accompany him. 】

There was a pause over there for a while: [Wild Rose: ...You Tokyo girls are so open. 】

Yuko Ozawa raised her head tiredly, just in time to see someone in the crowd looking at her.

"Okay." At this time, Shunping was carrying a large handful of popcorn and drinks, "Let's go to line up, tickets will be issued soon."

Yuko Ozawa frowned strangely, took away her rum, and helped him hold another small popcorn bucket by the way: "Let's go."

Junpei looks like the kind of person who often watches movies.

Because he can accurately watch movies, for example, after they collect tickets and buy drinks, a large queue starts to check tickets, and Junpei can walk to the movie hall without looking at the signs.

"Your family lived near here?" Yuko Ozawa asked.

Junpei nodded, "Yes."

No wonder the guy who bullied him also came to the movie.

She restrained her smile a little, and sat in a dark movie theater. Almost most of the people in the movie theater had watched the re-release of "Titanic".

So many couples came to see it.

The man who was peeping at her just now was looking at her again.

Ozawa Yuko sneaked closer: "Is the second one in the third row the one who bullied you?"

He often looks at her.

Shunping took a few glances and said with certainty, "It's him."

Yuko Ozawa immediately took the arm of the person next to her.

The boy next to him shuddered suddenly, goosebumps all over his body stood up, and he couldn't say anything.

He almost bit off his tongue: "You, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you pretend to be your girlfriend?" She turned her head in doubt, and suddenly realized to herself, "Oh, I understand, you are more thoughtful, Yoshino."

Shota Ito's seat was knocked suddenly.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw a fair-skinned young girl.

The screen in the movie theater is not as bright as her, and the dark environment does not affect the soft light she emits. The girl is wearing a pink skirt, with long hair hanging down her shoulders, and she can be seen wearing sandals from her exquisite upper body bare feet.

Ito's eyes stayed on the girl's straight and slender legs.

"Can you pick it up for me?" Her slender fingers slenderly pointed to the ground.

Ito looked down and caught a glimpse of the sunscreen stuck in the seat.

"Too careless, miss," he quickly picked it up with a smile, "how could you be so careless?"

He picked up the sunscreen and handed it to her.

The girl stretched out her fingers, and before she could fully grasp the sunscreen, the man's fingertips were tightly clenched.

"How do you repay me?" He put away his portrait of hospitality.

But her hand did not refuse.

"Do you want to repay it?" The girl's voice was a sweet and juicy peach, flowing into her heart in a crisp and soft voice. "Then how do you repay?"

Shota Ito quickly glanced at the seat where the other party was sitting, and saw Junpei Yoshino who was always inseparable from him.

A sense of superiority that has become a habit of bullying others arises spontaneously, especially the rumors after the final transfer, which is the chief culprit for using strange force to stun a group of students.

It's awesome to be able to bully his woman.

"Aren't you afraid that she will be unhappy?" She pouted at the girl opposite him, "I don't want other girls to be unhappy."

His girlfriend is oblivious to the love story.

"For your happiness, I can make others unhappy." He immediately began to speak sweetly.

The girl covered her mouth and smiled.

It may be due to the fact that several movie halls are playing the show, there is no one else in the bathroom, only the tap of the faucet is quiet.

Shota Ito was complacent. This handsome face that has been playing basketball all year round is really attractive to girls.

"No one, come in." He took out a few pieces of paper to clean the sink, "Anyway, we should be shorter than the movie."

The girl touched the necklace around her neck uneasily, "But what if someone comes in?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to come to the bathroom with me?" Ito asked impatiently.

Soon, he saw the girl's delicate posture, and realized that this was an unattainable and attractive prey.

The girl snorted dissatisfiedly.

"I mean, sweetheart," he immediately put away his jackal-like ferocity and became glib. "You want to come here yourself, don't go back on your word."

The girl disliked it: "This place is too dirty."

"But this is a dirty thing," Ito said in a good voice. "It's dirty between men and women, but it's really easy to be found here. How about we go to the inner compartment?"

The girl pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, looked a few times, and then condescendingly said after a long time: "Then you go first."

A man with a smart/insane brain will not think a little bit. Although the person in front of him is also a high school student, he has already learned how to be an adult.

Ito walked into the bathroom without any precautions.

"Lock the door," she drew out, like a cat with its paws hooked. "I don't like people watching me undress, but I like throwing clothes in your face one by one."

Ito looked up expectantly.

The girl chuckled, the sound seemed very close, as if behind this thin wooden door, his head was raised higher, but the things that fell were not soft clothes, but——

"You actually threw water at me?" He wiped his face angrily.

Ito put down his wet hand in an instant, and began to try to turn the doorknob, but he didn't move it a few times, even if the door was dried.

"Damn it," he cursed under his breath, "you bitch..."

Another basin of water was poured from top to bottom of the compartment.

He raised his face angrily, trying to step on his feet to see who it was, but instead a broom with stains fell from the sky and hit the opponent directly in the face.

Shota Ito was really angry at this time, he started to try to kick the door open with his feet, but there was a louder sound of metal iron on the door panel, with a bang, it hit the flesh of his own kicking the door instead.

He hissed and clutched his leg.

The gap between the door and the ceiling gradually became dark, and the sunlight suddenly disappeared from his bowed back due to pain. He stared at the darkened floor with wide eyes, raised his head, and bumped into a gloomy black pupil.

"Yoshino Junpei?"

Shunping's long bangs covered half of his face, and he looked extremely gloomy. He smiled coldly: "So you who bullied me, are you as cowardly as a mouse now?"

One hand rested easily on the door panel, half of his body was suspended in the air, and the other was raised, as if he had the ability to control the life and death of others at any time.

'Can I live? 'This was Shota Ito's first thought.

Because he used to look at him so contemptuously, his family had money, he squandered the money, and had high physical strength, he couldn't understand anyone who was used to using fists and money to please himself.

And the other party was just the most inconspicuous one he bullied.

Yoshino Junpei once huddled in the corner, with long bangs blocking his timid and gloomy eyes, like a mouse in the gutter.

But his current powers seem to have turned him into a rat.

"Don't do this!" The girl shouted sharply, cutting through the silence at this moment. "Shunpei, it's fine to splash water, it can't be like this, he's just an ordinary person."

Ozawa Yuko trembled all over: "...you can't cast spells on ordinary people."

In this way, it is not necessary to pay back, but to vent your anger completely.

Junpei woke up suddenly, he waved his hands in the air, and jumped down, there was a crackling metal sound in the bathroom.

He ran out, and managed to calm down after shaking his head: "I'm sorry, I forgot."

"Don't do this next time," Yuko Ozawa patted his chest in panic, "Except for being angry this time, there will be no next time, but if I meet someone who bullied me back then, I will do the same."

She can't control herself, so she won't trouble those people anymore.

Looking at Shunping who was still full of thoughts, the girl was startled, and she couldn't help but raise her voice a little: "Hey, Shunping, there is also a gap under the door, please pour some water in?"

A bone-chilling scream came from the bathroom.

The two people outside the door suddenly laughed, because the situation from a school bully to this poor guy was too ironic.

They ran out from the bathroom door with a smirk, ran across the movie theater, and the more they ran, the laughter mixed with malice became louder and louder.

"Yoshino," she snickered and leaned against the wall, her breath a little uneven. "I didn't expect that boy to be quite easy to deceive."

Shunping smiled: "It's not because he's easy to cheat, it's because you are so beautiful."

This compliment made Ozawa Yuko unnaturally cover her face with her hands.

They walked to the elevator together, because everyone didn't like people talking in public, both of them stopped at the same time, and they didn't start talking until they were in the restaurant.

"But you are really beautiful," Shunping whispered, "You are also very good-tempered, at least much better than the people in our class who claim to be beautiful and proud, but why do you always look worried?" It looks like you did something wrong."

Yuko Ozawa thought for a while, "Maybe it's because I wasn't pretty before?"

"But you are very beautiful now," he emphasized. "You help me think about coming out, and you should also think about yourself."

She shook her head disapprovingly, "But I don't like to become proud just because I have a good-looking appearance."

She had actually experienced this period, but it was the existence of Yuzu Yujin that made her walk out of the trap of judging people by their appearance.

Thinking of this, Ozawa Yuko couldn't help lowering her head, and looked at her breasts that had been flattened due to weight loss. They were pitifully flat, perhaps, to put it more nicely, small and exquisite?

She will never be able to be with Knotweed Youren for the rest of her life.

Unless you go for breast augmentation?

But the fact that Katsuobu Youren recognized her thin at a glance came up again, which made her feel a little sad again.

Yuko Ozawa couldn't help being a little sad, "Please don't praise me for being beautiful, I don't think I'm tall enough..."

She began to look anxious again.

She skipped dinner, forced herself not to eat sugar and oil, and exercised every day. Knotweed Yujin didn't care that her appearance was contrary to her own requirements, but she continued to maintain her figure while feeling guilty.

But friends are under no obligation to hear her whine.

"Shunping is also very good," she said in relief with a heavy heart, "You are really good, whoever has been bullied for so long will not think of you for so long."

As if that wasn't enough.

Junpei seemed to hear that she lacked the eyes to see the good.

Yuko Ozawa folded her hands and looked at him like a star chasing girl: "You are very nice, Junpei. I admire your tenacious character, and you are good at reflection? All in all, I like Junpei's character the most! "

She still couldn't get enough and blinked her eyes.

"So you two really came here for a date?" A surprised male voice and camera sounded, "Ah la la, it's unbelievable."

With a click, Ozawa Yuko turned her head instantly, and her anger turned into astonishment in an instant——

Yuzu Yuhito, Gojo-sensei, Rose Kizaki, and Megumi Fukuro stood beside him.

Yuko Ozawa was ashamed to death: "Why are you here!"

"They're here too." Fu Heihui pointed to the cubicle beside him indifferently.

The cubicle was quite lively, and there were vague conversations between teachers and students from schools in Tokyo and Kyoto. Thinking about it this way, Yuko Ozawa wanted to transform into a groundhog and bury herself in the mud to hide.

She blushed and buried herself on the desk of the cubicle.

Wild Rose patted her who was still reluctant to get up, "Yuko, are you still eating?"

And Ozawa Yuko wished she could turn into a woodpecker, chew the table in front of her, and break out of the window from everyone's eyes.

Gojo-sensei asked with interest, "Hey, Yuko, can I ask who you really like?"

"The above is a question from an old man who has been single for 28 years." Fu Heihui added.

"I don't like anyone!" Ozawa Yuko raised her eyes angrily, "Gojo Satoru, quickly delete my photos, all of them! I don't like it!"

Jiarui Glass was frightened and stopped drinking tea.

Seeing this scene, her gaze also caught Junpei who was trying to hide his presence, and her face immediately turned red and ashamed.

Teacher Wutiao deleted the photos out of boredom: "You will become as boring as a diva."

"I'm not boring!" The female teacher with scars said angrily.

Yuko Ozawa continued to maintain an angry look, turned his eyes, and saw Yuzu Yujin who was drinking tea next to him, he also caught her gaze, and showed her friendly white teeth.

"I didn't like Junping," she suddenly felt aggrieved, "I really didn't, I just treated him like a friend..."

His shoulders were slightly lowered.

Knotabazu Yuhito seemed to be happier with his smile, "I know, Ozawa-san and I have always been friends, and I know how you treat your friends."

"Perhaps," he found a step for her, "Ozawa suddenly dated so many people to gain confidence?"

Yuko Ozawa could only reluctantly accept it: "...Yes."

She couldn't tell, it was because Junping wanted her to join him in finding trouble with the school bully who had bullied her.

Yuko Ozawa quickly raised her eyes, glanced at Junpei who was sitting quietly, and understood that this was a secret between them.

And the knotweed Yujin looked her up and down, stretched out his hand, and pulled the corner of her hot lips.

He sincerely said: "The outfit that Ozawa is wearing today is very beautiful."

This sentence that Yoshino has praised so many times is not as good as this sentence on his lips. Yuko Ozawa can feel the spring flowers blooming in her heart, releasing the sound of nature.

No, I said that I can no longer like Knotweed Yujin!

But her heart couldn't be controlled, and it was reflected on her face, her expression struggled so much that she almost couldn't laugh or cry.

Ozawa Yuko tried her best to regain her expression and manage it for a while, desperately suppressing her blooming emotions, and joked like she was talking to an ordinary friend: "...Or, Knotweed-kun, you and I are going on a date too?"