Why can't we be friends after the friendship ending?

**Reform Society is really scary, it is said that it was formed by a group of people who were promoted from junior high school.Although there are rumors that they are very easy to get along with, in fact, more people retreat three points when they see them.

Sure enough, it's not just me who thinks it's impossible to join.

And Tsuna Kichi's gaffe is so funny!Great fun as always!

But soon, Fukuzawa couldn't laugh anymore.

The reason is that the conscientious, responsible and diligent squad leader pointed the finger at him again after solving Gangji's problem.

"Chuan, did you copy your homework from the day before yesterday?" She spread the exercises in her hand in front of Fukuzawa, "See for yourself if you copied it wrong."

Fukuzawa immediately became serious: "I am an honest, kind and good student, and I never copy homework."

"That was the day before yesterday."

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at him in surprise.

"..." The monitor clenched his fists, "What about yesterday's homework?"

"No." Fukuzawa replied frankly.

"Why don't you write?"

"This is the arrangement of fate! Squad leader!"

"Very good." The monitor gritted his teeth and said, "Please stay Chuan and do me a 'little favor'."

Tsunayoshi, who was sent out of the classroom, was a little confused. He felt that he might have misunderstood Fukuzawa.

It may be more than the last "captive" kind.

Fukuzawa was not the only one who was left to "help".

"Haven't Mr. Shigeo finished his homework?" He sat next to the other party and asked casually.

"Ah... no." Shigeo Kageyama, who was suddenly accosted, was a little at a loss, and the monitor on the other side said, "He is different from a bastard like you. He asked me to help with tutoring!"

"That's it." Fukuzawa shrugged and asked while doing his homework, "Is it okay if you don't go to the Meat Reform Society?"

"It's okay, everyone said let me decide for myself." Mao Fu smiled, and turned to look at the topic in front of him again.

On the other side, the monitor was seriously writing something in his notebook. In the classroom where there were only three people at that moment, only the sound of breathing and the pen tip scratching across the paper could be heard.

Shigeo hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Fukuzawa next to him: "Actually, I also have something I want to ask... Fukuzawa-kun."

"Just call me Chuan." Fukuzawa replied.

Shigeo nodded, and asked, "Chuan has changed a lot recently... Is it because of the new classmate?"

Fu Zechuan's pen froze, he blinked, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the person next to him: "Where is the big change?"

Maofu thought for a while, and replied: "It seems that there is no longer 'covering', anyway...it is much more dazzling."

"No, no, ordinary." Fukuzawa said hypocritically, "It's just that he has become almost like Shigeru-san."

"I'm targeting Shigeru-san."

"Eh?"

"Fuzechuan, do your homework well and stop molesting people!" The class monitor next to him knocked on Fuzechuan's head with a paper fan.

"Dead! The squad leader is going to die!"

"To shut up!"

Kageyama Shigeo, who stared dumbfounded at the people next to him, thought: This is really...not concealed at all.

If he really had to do his homework, Fukuzawa's speed was still very fast.In essence, his grades are not bad at all, and the current low average is only because he wants to take so many exams, and has nothing to do with his real level.

The homework questions were even simpler, and he didn't want to write them.

After solving the homework problem, Fukuzawa saw that the time was almost up, so he prepared to go home directly.

After handing over the homework to the class monitor, he also saw what the other party was writing in the notebook.

"Campus festival plan?"

"Yes." After taking homework, the monitor's attitude improved a lot. She sighed and said, "It's said that every class will have a show this year, and I'm still thinking about options..."

"By the way, what do you think of acting in a stage play?"

"It should be possible." "I don't think so."

Shigeo and Fukuzawa both said at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Fukuzawa said nonchalantly, "Actually, it's fine, I can be behind the scenes."

In short, it will definitely not be on stage.

"Let's draw lots at that time." The squad leader said, "It's not necessarily a stage play anyway."

"By the way, Maofu, you can go back today, I will go to the teacher later."

Maofu hurriedly stood up: "Okay."

Because the incident happened suddenly, other people didn't know that they stayed in the classroom to make up homework, and no one came to block Fukuzawa at this time.

He sighed leisurely, and followed Mofu and the two towards the school gate.

Who would have thought that his ordinary daily life a week ago would become so unattainable now?

"Does Shigeo usually do other things besides exercising?" Fukuzawa asked naturally, "For example, reading manga, playing games and so on."

"Usually... and go to work." Maofu replied.

"Don't you read any manga?" Fukuzawa asked in surprise.

"Occasionally..." Mao Fu answered with some embarrassment.

"Well, he is really a serious and serious person." Fukuzawa nodded and replied, "It is much more meaningful than my sloppy life."

Moo: Huh?

"Can I ask where you work?" Fukuzawa asked casually when he was about to leave the school.

Chuan is much easier to get along with than his original impression... He thought about it, and replied, "It's a psychic consultation center."

Fukuzawa became serious when he heard the words: "Really? Then can I entrust you to 'exorcise evil spirits'?"

Maofu's expression also became serious: "Has Chuan encountered an evil spirit?"

"Yeah." Fukuzawa nodded and said, "Not just one, but several of them. Some of them pretended to be my classmates, and some of them ran into each other every day on the tram, and their ghosts lingered. There was no way to drive them away. If I was delayed in reading comics, I would Delaying my playing games will do great harm."

Maofu: ...?

"What kind of evil spirit is it?"

"That's the one, the new one, there's also a bandage monster and a big hairy collar monster that was aesthetically pleasing 20 years ago..."

"It turns out that I was aesthetic 20 years ago." Someone behind sighed.

Fukuzawa froze, Shigeo in front of him raised his hand: "...I didn't say that."

It’s over.

Fukuzawa thought to himself.

He turned his head slowly, and sure enough, he saw a familiar person behind him.

The author has something to say: Fukuzawa: I hope there is an undo button in heaven