Crush on classmate Knotweed

The habit of knotweed is very strange.

A long time ago, Ozawa Yuko thought about the other party's liking for women, but after thinking about it for a long time, she found that her lack of imagination could not describe a person as beautiful as him.

Because the person who can stand with him must be a good person with the same exquisite heart.

Later, she became clear about the ideal type of the other party, a little broken, but felt that this was an unavoidable common problem of boys.

Now, Ozawa Yuko really can't understand.

He is so strange.

"Knotweed," she hesitated, looking at the ground, and finally decided to speak. "You'd better stand up, ordinary medicine on my hand, with a little magic power, it should be effective."

The knotweed swiftly jumped up from the ground.

The next second, he gritted his lower teeth in pain, as if he had a muscle cramped.After jumping a few times in a hurry, his eyes slowly opened, and his overall condition improved a lot, except for the red and swollen bruises on his forehead.

"Sit down." She pointed to the mat.

The pink-haired puppy sat down obediently again.

He obediently raised his forehead, allowing Yuko Ozawa to apply the green liquid medicine better. She was standing up, and her fingertips were vaguely hanging on his eyelids, spreading slowly in a circular shape.

Hu Zhang didn't dare to look up, his eyeballs froze in a daze, and then his eyelashes blinked quietly a few times.

Her body moved away suddenly, pinching something small with her fingers: "I just said, there must be sawdust going in."

"Huh?" He paused for a while before saying.

"Generally speaking," Ozawa Yuko held her chin in thought, "You have such good physical strength and can be hurt for so long, you must be injured somewhere. I guess it is this kind of small and difficult to find."

She raised it happily: "So I found it."

"It's amazing," Hu Zhang came back to his senses, and applauded her exaggeratedly. "I didn't even think of it myself."

He touched his forehead, his face was flushed, his hands were hot, like a hot kettle in a closed room, touching his face was like a volcano erupting.

Only the forehead touched by her was cold.

In the next second, Yuko Ozawa stretched out her hand uncontrollably, rubbed his head, and asked excitedly, "Really? Do you think I'm amazing?"

He shook his face seriously: "Really."

It seemed that boasting of strength made her feel very happy. The girl across from her was dazzled by joy a few times, she pursed her lips, and stretched out her hand to get back the other's messy hair.

She tried her best to be modest and said: "Actually, Ms. Jiajin is very powerful. She told me not to judge a patient's medical records before finding evidence."

Ms. Jiajin also told her that if it is not very serious, you can make it more serious. This will make it look like you have been cured very well.

Yuko Ozawa will not try this.

She doesn't want to die.

But when she thought that she had learned something useful, she was still very excited. Thinking of this, she rubbed his hair a few more times with her hands, and the knotweed bowed her head obediently, so that she could rub it better.

"Is anyone there?" There was a sudden knock on the door.

Yuko Ozawa quickly plucked his hair a few times, stepped back in a panic, and said behind his hands, "Please come in."

The door was slowly slid by.

A woman in a kimono and yukata smiled at them, and walked over with refreshments, as if she knew what was going on inside.

Before Yuko Ozawa had time to test it out, several people came in one after another. Her friends were all wearing bathrobes, eating popsicles, and came in with faces reddened by steam.

"You just finished soaking?" Ozawa Yuko asked.

Wild Rose shook her head expressionlessly.

She thought about it guiltily: "Then why didn't you come in just now?"

"Did we come in just now?" Junping said, spitting out a popsicle.

Don't know where it sounded from.

All in all, a person always has this kind of social death moment, and Yuko Ozawa has very many such moments.

She froze for a while, then smiled as if nothing had happened, and the experienced nerve told her, don't open your mouth, don't ask any more questions.

Sit down, shut up, and pretend nothing happened.

Yuko Ozawa sat down next to Wild Rose.

After a few seconds, Gojo-sensei came over slowly in kimono, and they started the meal, ate fresh sashimi, and then soaked in the hot spring hotel today.

Went back the next morning.

During this day, Yuko Ozawa felt uneasy, afraid that they would say something that shouldn't be said, but fortunately, they didn't say anything, and they even forgot about it in the end.

"Red dragonfly in the sunset, where are you, resting on the tip of the bamboo pole..."

This nursery rhyme is almost well-known to every household. Halfway through Briar Rose's singing, they quickly joined in: "Red Dragonfly——"

Yuko Ozawa's voice also merged with them, like stones of different sizes mixed into a clear stream, and finally all flowed into the wide and charming sea, exuding a charming melody together.

They sang and sang on the bumpy bus, but after a big shock, it gradually became choppy and disappeared.

"Eh?" The voice stopped, and Knotthu Zhang turned his head curiously, "Why doesn't the teacher sing, is it because you don't look like a teacher after singing?"

But the person sitting in front of him is the one who is least afraid of losing the teacher's image.

Teacher Wutiao's voice floated from afar: "No, Yuren, no one taught me to sing nursery rhymes when I was young."

"Oh." He opened his big mouth, turned his head, and harassed his friend, "Brother Fuhei, did your singing voice be so low just now, is it because of the same reason as your teacher?"

Fu Hei, who was resting with his eyes closed, immediately became angry: "No!"

Hu Zhang tilted his head in doubt: "Then why are you talking so loudly and singing so softly?"

The next second, Fu Hei stood up unbearably, and scratched into his seat. In less than a second, the two boys were laughing and scratching into a ball on the bus seat.

Ozawa Yuko looked at them wonderingly.

She usually sees Fu Heihui very early in the morning or late at night. If there is no accident, he usually has a stinky face and is unhappy, or a tired expression on his face that does not want to talk.

This was the first time I saw Fu Hei who looked lively.

Her arm was suddenly pulled by someone, it was Shunping: "Did you see, let me tell you, Fu Hei is really easy to get angry."

"Yes," Yuko Ozawa nodded, "But the knotweed is also trying to make him angry."

"Didn't I talk to you?" He lowered his voice a bit, "He often plays mentally retarded, of course, sometimes the three of us get mad at him together..."

"Fu Hei is so pitiful." She suddenly felt emotional.

"Not pitiful," said Wild Rose, who was illuminated by the phone's screen, "I think he's enjoying it quite a bit."

Yuko Ozawa glanced forward, and there was indeed nothing unpleasant in front of her.She turned her head again and saw Wild Rose sent a selfie: "What's the matter, did more than three strangers like you this time?"

Ye Qiangwei put down her phone in an instant, and pinched her neck: "Say it again?"

Junpei laughed happily.

He said with a smile: "Ozawa, no wonder you are with Yuren, you both like it..."

Hearing this sentence, Ozawa Yuko almost choked to death.

She was pinched again by the wild rose, and she choked badly for a while, and coughed several times after being let go, and it took a long time to recover: "No, when did I say that I was with the knotweed?"

"Are you still together?" Wild Rose asked suspiciously.

So in their eyes, has she been with the knotweed for a long time?

Ozawa Yuko wanted to refute, but it seemed that there was nothing to refute, but why didn't the boy admit it first, why should she admit it first, but wouldn't it be strange not to admit it...

"Forget it, forget it," Wild Rose waved her hand generously, "Your love life is too complicated, I don't want to hear about it."

After listening, Shunping had no choice but to say reluctantly: "Well, I don't want to hear it either."

But he looked at her eagerly.

Yuko Ozawa wanted to tell them, but hesitated, her little poor self-esteem told her:

If the boy doesn't take the initiative to admit it, she will lose the opportunity to fall in love. Well, besides, he was the one who expressed his love for her first.Therefore, he must speak first.

Although if it was a long time ago, if she was with the knotweed, she would like to tell the whole world.

But there is no way, the situation has changed now.

This change made Yuko Ozawa couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and kicked her shoe forward uncontrollably, but she had to hold back, pretending that she didn't care, and squeezed her hands as hard as she could to keep her mouth shut.

It's really hard to maintain a ladylike posture.

Until getting off the car, Ozawa Yuko still had this distorted posture. Suddenly, she thought of something and immediately started running.

In less than a second, a machete gleaming with blood came towards them, behind Maki-san's killing intent.

"Ahhh, Yuko, you bastard!! Run away first!" Wild Rose shouted quickly from behind.

Yuko Ozawa will not stop.

But while she was running, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, because she saw many unusual people, and then, a gust of wind blew past her elbow, and a muscular man with bare upper body suddenly ran towards the knotweed.

"Knotweed!" He opened his arms very enthusiastically and ran, "My best friend!"

Polygonum cuspidatum turned around and ran away.

Yuko Ozawa thought about it, and remembered that the other party was Todo Aoi, a first-class conjurer in Kyoto. After such an interruption, she was caught by the vicious Maki and the wild rose who dragged people into the water.

"Miss Maki, I was wrong!" She held her head.

They are all first-level conjurers, and they are all sentenced to the same level as soon as they entered the school. Dongtang Aoi chased people, and she was chased and beaten by a fourth-level and third-level conjurer every day.

Maki-san slapped her face with her backhand: "What's wrong?"

"It's all wrong," Ozawa Yuko said quickly, "I shouldn't be like this, I'm a big fool."

Wild Rose was also obedient: "I'm sorry, Senior Maki, we all respect you."

The two of them just bowed their heads to admit their mistakes, and then secretly looked at each other, and while they were not paying attention, they rushed to scratch Maki's itches.

The scene was chaotic for a while. In the chaos, Ozawa Yuko spotted the knotweed that was tightly held by a strong arm on the opposite side. He quickly found the opponent's weakness and ran out.

Suddenly, he ran over and grabbed her hand.

"I can't go out with you tomorrow," Hu Zhang raised her wrist, thought of something again, and held her bracelet instead. "Because, I'm going out with her tomorrow."

Yuko Ozawa was forced to raise her hand in a daze.

"Because," he said a few words, tilted his head, and began to falter. "because……"

Knotweed's pair of amber eyes turned around, and his fine eyelashes blinked suddenly. He exhaled, and with a little nervousness, he asked in a low voice, "...is it okay?"

Ozawa Yuko suddenly realized what the other party was going to say.

She looked around the opposite side, and suddenly felt some tension and expectation in her heart. This emotion almost made her lose control of her face, so she had to forcefully lower her head: "Well, is it okay?"

"Really?" He asked again in a trembling voice.

Ozawa Yuko didn't speak.

The breathing above his head was flustered and disordered, and he seemed to be very nervous. Finally, the boy couldn't hold back any longer, and raised his hands higher in one go: "Because I like her very much!"

"Because I like her," he repeated, slowly calming down. "Well, so I want to finish the mission and go out with her."

Ozawa Yuko felt dizzy in her head.

Knotweed then added, "We can do the mission together today, but after finishing the mission, I will find her. If Dongtang really misses me, we can also be together..."

There was a howl from the opposite side.

Yuko Ozawa raised her head, and was startled by Todo Aoi's expression before she finished observing the expressions of all the people opposite her.

The 1.9-meter tall and strong man stood in place, couldn't help but rubbed his eyes with tears in his eyes: "Kumizhang, how could you find your siblings and not tell me right away?"

"Who are your younger siblings!?" She retorted angrily.

Yuko Ozawa didn't care about other situations, this name could make her face flushed, she wanted to reply but didn't know what to say, and finally she could only stand there stupidly.

The boy next to him was at a loss, without even thinking about it, he moved over carefully and asked softly, "...Does it mean you don't like me?"

She paused in thought.

After a few seconds, Ozawa Yuko reached out to his back, forcibly turned him around, and asked in a very small mosquito voice, "...Do you not like Todo Aoi?"

"No," he leaned his head together. "It's not that I like it, it's just that he's too enthusiastic, and I can't stand it..."

Yuko Ozawa immediately chose to push him away.

Knotweed looked at her inexplicably, seeing her take the initiative to stay away, she turned her head, and pulled out the bracelet that her mother bought newly, wrapped in his autumn uniform.

He turned his head in a daze, "I'm sorry, I will pay attention to tell you next time."

I don't even know who it was told to.

Knotweed quietly glanced over, but didn't see her seeming to have a strange expression, so he moved a little over secretly, and was immediately rejected by the girl's outstretched arms.

Yuko Ozawa said righteously: "Please keep a distance from me in the future."