Make money do not disturb

"Take it easy, you'll be fine soon."

"No problem, I'm ready!"

"No, you're not ready..."

"No, I'm really ready!!"

On the first day after the end of the May Day holiday, there is a regular physical examination on campus.

Lone Claw Grinding changed into a large water-colored hospital gown, and was about to get a chest X-ray with a small queue, but when he passed by the blood collection booth, he caught a glimpse of a girl who was ashamed of death and a strong man with a broken arm.

"Mr. Lone Claw!"

The smell of disinfectant diffused in the nose, and a cold touch came from the inside of the wrist. The girl in the cherry pink hospital gown shuddered and turned to look at the "savior" passing by.

"...Sakuma." After a pause, his hoarse voice showed helplessness, and he approached and said, "It's just a blood draw."

The physical examination is conducted in batches, and the inspection items are in no particular order.According to the order of the fifty-tone chart, the こ of Lone Claw and the さ of Sakuma are connected together, so they are naturally divided into a group.

"Wuuu but Lord Lone Claw, I'm afraid, oh-!"

Before the word "fear" was finished, the needle was caught off guard and pierced into a blood vessel. The girl immediately let out a short, puppy-like scream from her throat.

In the "tug of war" just now, the doctor's patience had long been exhausted. Even though he heard the wailing at this moment, he still shook the reagent tube indifferently to facilitate the smooth collection of blood.

The girl on the other side who had been brutally "handled" closed her eyes tightly, whimpering and shaking her other arm in the air, touched the boy's shirt unexpectedly, and grabbed a corner of it.

"Uh, Sakuma." Momo lowered his head in distress, and pulled out the corner of his clothes from the other party's hand little by little, "Don't pull my clothes."

"Wuwu, I don't want it, I want to tear it! Lone Claw, you obviously pulled the corner of my clothes last time, don't tell me you're going to die this time!" He continued to close his eyes and search for her "life-saving straw" .

The last time the girl mentioned was the time yesterday when Momo secretly pulled the hem of her clothes under the table in order to avoid Kageyama.

Logically speaking, grinding really has no reason to refuse.

However, just as he was thinking about whether to "sacrifice himself as a friend" with a "very troublesome" expression on his face, the girl's fingers fluttering in the air managed to rub against the soft flesh around his waist.

"Well--!"

In just a moment, the crisp and numb feeling of trembling immediately spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body.

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, the amber pupils shrank into dots, and even the ends of the golden hair were curled.

"You...you grab my hand!"

The pudding-headed boy fell into great confusion, and reflexively grabbed the fidgeting hand, stumbling and saying: "Sakuma! Just grab my hand, that's fine!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." the girl who managed to hold a finger was appeased.

Grinding: "..." It's true, it's a good deal to get a bargain.

One tube of reagents was filled, and the doctor quickly changed another tube.

Seeing that the blood draw was coming to an end, the doctor's iceberg face finally loosened a little. Through the mask, he glanced at the two people's tightly clasped hands, and said softly, "It's really hard work, it would have been better if it hadn't been like this earlier."

Then he looked at Grinding again, and said slowly: "If you want to welcome, you still refuse."

Grinding: "..." He didn't want to speak.

After testing all the items as if in a war, until he changed back to his school uniform, Sakuma was still twitching his red nose.

"Tissue." Grinding tied his tie, took out a pack of Hanaceleb with a small seal pattern from his pocket, and handed it to the girl.

"Thank you." Sakuma stopped, blew his nose, and after throwing the ball of paper into the trash can, he said as if remembering something, "Oh, that's right, Lone Claw! My scholarship has arrived today!"

"Oh, congratulations." After sighing that the girl turned her face faster than turning a book, she asked again, "And then."

"Then I will start today! I can finally officially start trading in stocks!" Sakuma laughed a few times, "But yesterday I called my mother, and she gave me a list, saying that I should avoid those companies. What would be violated, the 'principle of independence'?"

The so-called principle of independence is an industry regulation for auditors to ensure that they, as a third party, can conduct fair and impartial evaluations when auditing a company.

After all, most of the audits come into contact with corporate secrets. From financial status to future company strategies, any leak of information can cause huge losses.

Therefore, there will be various restrictions on money transactions for the auditor himself and family members, one of which is the prohibition of buying the company's stock.

"Hey, it's so troublesome." Grinding sighed, "Which companies are there?"

Sakuma mentioned the first few companies on the list, and after listening to it, Mo Mo hummed: "They are all good companies."

"So it's—?" Sakuma suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Grinding opened his mouth and said: "They are all leading stocks, so it is a pity that you can't touch some sectors."

Sakuma: "..."

The girl's face darkened visibly to the naked eye, and even the two invisible ears on her head fell down.

"Well, it's not bad news, so many stocks, and PennyStock, just—"

"Sakuma-chan, long time no see."

The hearty voice interrupted the conversation between the two. Sakuma turned his head and straightened his waist the moment he saw the other party clearly: "Tani...Tani Ben-kun! Well...long time no see!"

Tanimoto is tall and slender, with the typical appearance of a sports boy.

He approached and said, "It's been a long time. I heard that you like sweets, and I wanted to ask you out before Golden Week. But I'm too embarrassed to say it directly, so I asked Hirono Chan to ask you, but unfortunately you It happens to be empty."

Grinding: I'm sorry, so stop talking.

"Ah...Sorry, I didn't know you asked me out that time." Sakuma lowered his head, curling his fingers at the end of the ponytail on one side.

"Hey, it sounds like—" Tanimoto laughed, "It sounds like, as long as I ask you out, you will definitely agree?"

Sakuma was taken aback, not understanding what the other person meant: "No, I just—"

"Oh, by the way, you know that the restaurant on the 3rd floor of Ginza Shisedo's head office has a melon-limited parfait recently." Before the girl could explain, Tanimoto asked again, "If that's the case, do you want to go together this Friday?"

"Honeydew melon is limited! It sounds delicious!" Sakuma's eyes lit up.

"Yes, so do you want to go together?" Tanimoto asked.

Girls are not good at hiding their emotions, and the word "want to go" is written all over Yuanyuan's face, as if confirming Heiwei's sentence, "Whoever treats her better will be deceived immediately."

But is this really the case?

Grinding glanced at the two who were chatting enthusiastically, then looked away, wondering if the other party could hear, and whispered: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Unlike himself who doesn't like to deal with people, Sakuma is pleasing from personality to appearance.

She treats people sincerely and has a simple mind. Although she is a little familiar, she is not the annoying kind.

It's really strange that such a girl doesn't have one or two suitors.

Not only is it weird, it's also weird in itself.Why did he just leave when he obviously didn't confirm anything.

The more he thought about it, the more disgusting the tasteful boy became, his brows also unconsciously knit into a ball as he accelerated his pace, and he didn't even notice the shout of the girl behind him.

"Mr. Lone Claw!"

"I said Mr. Lone Claw! Why are you walking so fast all of a sudden!"

The voice moved from far to near, and Sakuma stopped in front of him panting, and asked with a confused face, "Do you have something urgent to go back?"

"No." Grinding lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

"Then what's the matter?" Sakuma tugged on the boy's sleeve in a fawning manner, and asked, "Are...are you angry?"

"No." Grind repeated.

But after he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, and then he raised his head, as if confirming something, and asked, "Sakuma, do you still remember that you invited me to your house this Friday?"

Sakuma, don't disappoint me, or I—

"Of course I remember! That's why I rejected Tanimoto-kun!" the girl replied without hesitation.

Then she groaned angrily: "As a result, I just couldn't go, so you left! Mr. Lone Claw, don't you think I'm the kind of person who values ​​sex and despises friends!"

"Oh, aren't you." Saying this, the boy's expression softened immediately.

"Of course not!" Sakuma was startled, thinking what he had done to give the other party such an illusion, and couldn't help blushing, "Lone Claw, you...you don't believe me!"

"Sorry, no disbelief." Grind said.For a moment, his head became hot.

Curling up his fingers, he rubbed the place touched by the girl: "But you just remember, and—"

"Anything else?" Sakuma asked.

"There is also an in-class test in the afternoon." Swallowing what he was about to say, Grinding turned his head, "Let's go back to the classroom first."

"Ah, you reminded me that there is a mandarin test in the afternoon!" The girl who was poked in her weakness cried again, "what to do, I haven't memorized idioms yet! Mr. Lone Claw, your mandarin ...Oh no, your Mandarin is not good either."

"Then what should I do! Is this God trying to kill me, woo woo woo!"

"Without the leading stock, Mr. Lone Claw doesn't believe me either. There is a Mandarin test in the afternoon!"

"Mr. Lone Claw, let me tell you——"

The girl walking side by side, still surrounded him like a puppy as always, complaining about how unfair he was to her.

The blond boy turned his gaze out of the window, and the emotion in his eyes was obscure.

The author has something to say: Speaking of the school physical examination, I will never forget the fear of holding back urine during the urine test, and the stool test... forget it, it’s too disgusting (Japanese people are poisonous)

Finally, I would like to thank A Luo, Yu Moran, and the sugar-eating little angel for sending me the nutrient solution TvT, everyone spent money!