[Comprehensive Manga] The heroine is messing up the world

Every step you move under the dappled sunlight seems to pluck on the most secret and sensitive strings in my vile body.

-"Lolita"

Everyone can see the change in the relationship between Qihai Huasanli and Hongcunxiu. Although they still do morning exercises and have lunch together as before, their brows no longer have the softness and tacit understanding before. Also disappeared out of thin air.

Maybe it was a fight between the couple?

Some people guess so.

But both of them seem to be very sensible types, not like the kind of unreasonable troublemakers, or maybe, because they are too proud, no one will bow to the other?Even the coach mentioned this to Hongcun Xiuzao once.Hongcun Xiuzao thought for a long time, and seriously told the coach that he was negligent, and then apologized.

After that, they seemed to be reconciled.

Although we stopped exercising together in the morning, the habit of having lunch together continued.Hongcun Xiuzao still looks very considerate and friendly... He is even more terrifying like this.

Those closest to them know that their relationship is actually getting worse.

"Will we break up?" Aomine Daiki suddenly asked during the dinner of the second team one day.

At that time, everyone was eating barbecue lively. After Aomine Daiki finished speaking, everyone was silent for a while, and then resumed the noise with a rather exaggerated gesture.

Kind of fake.

But it was a very amusing reaction.

"Hey." She shook her head and sighed, "I didn't expect everyone to be so indifferent to the vice-team's relationship."

This can no longer be false.

It's just because I care too much.

A poor, or rather careless, crude cover-up.As the relationship between her and Hong Cunxiu deteriorated, these people did less and less superficial efforts, and even today Qingfeng Dahui directly asked with an expression of interest, you two, will you break up?

And all she did was add fuel to the flames.

"Then how do you want us to care about your relationship?" Aomine Daiki said, "Besides, maybe someone has other opinions, right? Murasakihara."

Zi Yuan, who was stuffing meat into his mouth, said vaguely, "Um...ah, I don't want Xiao Chi to continue to fall in love."

"Then do you want him to belong to you?" Aomine Daiki continued.

With these words right, several cold eyes shot directly at him.

"Xiao Chi will not belong to someone." Atsushi Ziyuan swallowed the meat and said seriously, "I should belong to Xiao Chi."

"Well, it's really an amazing confession." Shougo Huizaki twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Shall I tell Captain Hongcun?"

As a result, no one answered his words.

In fact, after mentioning the construction of Hongcun Village, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became a bit colder, and even the smile on Qingfeng Dahui's face cooled down.

Only Qihai Huasan still had a gentle smile.

But that gentle smile seemed to Haizaki Shogo to be more terrifying than the cold smiles on those people's faces, and it was indeed the case.

"I received your wish, Dun." She reached out and stroked his slightly messy long purple hair, and pinned a strand of it behind her ear.It was a very intimate gesture, but there was no ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

The others just watched nonchalantly.

"Ah, so, Xiao Chi belongs to everyone, that's all right." Originally, Zi Yuan just let her touch her obediently at this time, but today he held her wrist uncharacteristically, and then continued, "Promise me, Xiao Chi."

"It belongs to everyone."

This sentence carries a kind of ambiguity accumulated over time, like a rainstorm that has accumulated for a summer.

Before the rainstorm comes, the air is always dull and stagnant, making it difficult to breathe, and the turbid black clouds cover the entire sky little by little, making the sky look gloomy and miserable.Then, the clouds will get lower and lower, and they will get heavier and heavier, making people feel oppressed and breathless.Then, accompanied by rumbling thunder, lightning pierced the cold black sky, and a large torrential rain poured down, carrying the madness that suppressed the whole summer.

vent dissatisfaction.

Vent resentment.

catharsis...

hope.

But at this time, such a dark cloud suddenly rose in the hearts of all the teenagers present.

It didn't matter what the girl answered next, they looked at her and said something to Atsushi Murasakihara with a smile.The words went to their ears but not to their hearts, because their hearts were already filled with more things.

—she will belong to no one.

—This, they admit.

——However, she can belong to everyone.

Yes, it's everyone's.

"Excuse me, I'm coming in."

After knocking on the door as usual and receiving a promise, Midorima Shintaro pushed open the door of the student council president's room.When he was about to say hello to President Zecheng, he found that sitting on the chair behind the table was a red-haired girl who was nodding to him.

For some reason, the air conditioner was not turned on, so the air was slightly dull and hot, and the windows were closed tightly. The environment in the office can really be described as poor.

But the girl seemed to know nothing, and shifted her gaze to the file again, "Please wait for me."

"Ok."

Although I don't know why she is here now, and she is sitting in a position that she shouldn't be sitting at this time.But Midorima Shintaro didn't make a sound, he circled around, and then saw the endgame on the table over there.

It is the general flag.

The wooden blocks on the chessboard are represented by strong and powerful handwriting, and they fight each other until they are destroyed in this square grid world.This was undoubtedly a fierce battle. As the soldiers moved forward, the clanging of swords and swords faintly echoed in his ears, and he easily recognized which side belonged to Akashi.

On the chessboard, she has always been decisive in killing and attacking, and she did not hesitate to abandon the useless flag, which was shockingly decisive.Every time it seems that she kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred, but she is the only one who stands in the end and becomes the king.

The chess skills on the other side are also good, or from the side, the one who fought so fiercely with her can of course prove that person's level.

President's office.endgame.Akashi.

Who is the other chess player.Identity is obvious. 1

"It's not interesting just looking at it, how about a game?" The red-haired girl over there had finished reading the document at some point, and said this from behind the desk.

"No need..."

"--Oh?"

"It's not your opponent, so it's not necessary to challenge yourself beyond your capabilities."

"You're too strict, Shintaro."

The girl got up, and there was a blazing flame between her brows.

"Come here. Play chess with me."

She used the word "to accompany", and she didn't get up to go there, but sat down there again.Midorima moved the chessboard to the table in front of her, and then he heard her voice.

"Help me open the window."

"Ok."

The window was opened, and fresh air rushed in. Perhaps he was used to the turbid feeling, so when this fresh and slightly cool air entered his lungs, Midorima Shintaro actually felt a little tingling.

"Why do you keep the windows closed?"

"Thinking about something seriously."

Midorima was silent for a while, then pushed his glasses and said, "I think that only a better external environment can make thinking go smoothly."

"There are no absolutes," she said. "For example, stinging pain can make people more focused, and being in harsh conditions can also make people sharper."

"So don't you need to think now?" Midorima asked casually.

"Ah, you are here because of Shintaro." She also replied quite naturally.

An overly touching statement.

The two started chatting and playing chess, really in a relaxed way.

"Ah." Luma responded lightly.

The room fell silent again.

"Well, I remember that I owe you the answer to a question," she said.

Midorima Shintaro didn't answer immediately, but settled down quietly.After a long time, he said slowly, "Under the Band-Aid, is it something that I couldn't touch at that time?"

"Yes." Her red eyes seemed to be filled with deadly venom containing the fragrance of roses, "Now, do you want to know?"

"—I don't want to." Midorima Shintaro said without hesitation.

The sun shone in, dispelling the emptiness that filled the room when she was alone.Midorima let himself answer this question instinctively without any thought. He knew that the more he thought, the more hesitant he would be.Then, the girl's wanton smile froze in his dark green pupils:

"You're running away."

There was a certain emotion in the girl's eyes, which was not complicated, but very single.But Midorima Shintaro found that he couldn't recognize this kind of emotion, but this did not prevent him from having a proper understanding of her behavior at this time.

"You are afraid."

The girl continued, walking around the table to look down at him before slowly bending down and taking off his glasses.

For Midorima, taking off his glasses is undoubtedly a very invasive action.He moved his body and called out in a slightly disguised manner, "...the deputy team."

"Do you not deny it? Shintaro."

"Because what you said is true."

"You don't need to worry about anything. I'm here and I won't leave." She hooked her lips and continued, "No one can stop me if I want to leave. So there's no need to worry."

"It's really a cold comfort." Midorima said.

"Then to put it another way. Standing by my side, there is no need to have any fear. There will be victory ahead of us. ... how?"

"...I know." Midorima was silent for a moment, "So, what is under the Band-Aid?"

"I think you've guessed it." She took Midorima's hand, pulled him to caress her slender and beautiful neck, and said, "It's a wen mark."

"who?"

"Someone from the Second Army... As for who it is."

The red-haired girl tilted her head and said:

"Let's guess."