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

When they left, the two people who stayed in the tram looked at each other.

After a while, Osamu Dazai laughed, and his figure disappeared in his original position.

Kurolo, who stayed behind, re-examined his previous verbal cooperation with this "trojan horse".

He suddenly felt that there was no need for cooperation.

Mr. "Trojan Horse" never said that he didn't mean that either.

Also caught in the "contract crisis" were the other three students who were in school but didn't study hard.

The reason is not because of the insignificant matter of "who will play the male lead". The script has agreed to reverse the role, and it must be reversed. None of the three people has the "great" idea of ​​changing their real bodies and returning to acting.

If there is no such regulation, it is really hard to say what the final result will be.

Since they are all disqualified from running for office, they must do something else.

So the three students who didn't get a role to play, all stared at the...bed of the props group at the same time.

According to the well-known storyline, the princess fell into a deep sleep because of a curse. Several people will quickly lift the bed out of the stage, and support the prop bed made of wooden boards behind it, making it have a certain slope, so that the audience in the audience can see the bed man's face.

And according to the principle of "rehearsal, sleep, no practice", during the rehearsal stage, the person who supports the prop group of the bed becomes the person who can talk to people the most.

A new scramble begins...

The three of them thought this way at the same time, even though some people's purpose was very simple "want to talk to people".

The squad leader felt a little headache for the three students who had just transferred from another school and were also enthusiastic about certain things in the props group.

What kind of errand is bed support that several people want to do, but still have to fight for the result?

She was puzzled, and when she was about to let all three of them go, Fukuzawa, who was passing by, seemed to notice her troubles inadvertently.

"If you can't decide, rock paper scissors." Fukuzawa Chuan's eyes flickered under his bangs, as if he was watching these people's jokes, "There must be only one winner, and it's fair enough."

The squad leader thought it made sense, so he asked the three of them to make rock-paper-scissors.

Sawada Tsunayoshi breathed a sigh of relief, with his super intuition bonus, he was almost cheating.

Nakahara didn't go to see Fukuzawa either. He couldn't forget that incident since he came out of the dungeon. He felt like he had a small lump in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Uchiha Sasuke looked up at Fukuzawa, but Tsunayoshi couldn't see through his eyes.

It seems that there is something, and it seems that it is just a glance.

Speaking of Uchiha, this person has always made Tsunayoshi feel a little uncomfortable. It may be the hostility towards him at the beginning, or it may be the eyes he did not hide later.

Zhong Yuan, who also faced the "death" of Guochuan, also looked like a normal person.

What's more, he also said that... Fu Zechuan was killed by himself.

Why do you want to do this?

Did he really kill it with his own hands?

Sawada Tsunayoshi was unwilling to believe this sentence no matter what, but his super straightforwardness made him feel that the other party was not lying.

Even killed each other with his own hands, would he promise an unknown person to participate in such a strange game?

Even so...

Gang Ji took a deep breath, turned his head and smiled at the monitor: "Then let's go to the side to play first."

"Rock, paper, scissors won't last long..." The squad leader was about to say something, and Fukuzawa next to him said, "By the way, the squad leader, I can't wear the clothes you brought over this morning. It seems like something has been ripped off."

"Ah?" The squad leader was immediately distracted, and said with a look of despair, "I rented that! Show it to me!"

The two rushed to the activity room in a hurry.

After watching the person leave, Gang Ji turned to look at the other two and asked, "Shall we use our own solution?"

"I haven't done anything until now, and everyone can't bear it anymore." He said with a smile.

……

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the window, like a meteorite falling from the sky and hitting the back of the teaching building, shaking even the ground.

The squad leader raised his eyes and looked out the window in surprise: "Is there an earthquake?"

Fukuzawa didn't raise his head: "Why, the alarm didn't go off." He hid his mobile phone under his skirt, pretending to find a hole, but secretly played with his mobile phone, "Let's take a look at the skirt first."

The squad leader stood by the window and looked around, but he didn't see anything like an earthquake, so he turned around strangely.

"Is it my illusion?"

As soon as she turned her head, the thunder sound like birdsong flowed from her left ear to her right ear like an electric current, piercing her eardrum and even her brain began to hurt.

She quickly looked out: "Thunder?!"

"No, you heard it wrong." Fukuzawa said without changing his expression, "Squad leader, or else you can return this skirt and change it to something simpler. The rip seems to be lost."

The squad leader turned his head and said: "Then we have to find it first. Speaking of which, there was no thunder just now?"

"No." Fukuzawa shrugged, "Are you under too much pressure, monitor?"

The squad leader was a little suspicious by what he said. During this period of time, she had a lot of things to do, and she was indeed under a lot of pressure.

But it's not hallucinations, she thought, turning back again, ready to look at the dress.

As a result, as soon as her hand touched the edge of the skirt, she felt a little hot, as if a fire was roasting her.

The squad leader frowned and turned around, seeing the flames in the sky outside the window disappear before her eyes.

Monitor: ...

"Student Fuze... I want to tell you something." She pushed down her glasses, "Don't be afraid."

"Tell me." Fukuzawa turned off his phone, and his expression became upright, "I'm a professional in the second disease, you said I won't be afraid."

The squad leader wanted to make an excuse, but this matter was indeed very second-guessing in the eyes of outsiders.

She had no choice but to let it go for the time being, and said in a low voice, "I saw a fire outside the window just now."

"Is the mountain on fire?" Fukuzawa asked.

"No, it's the kind that's in the sky, like flying fire."

"Oh, you want to say will-o'-the-wisps?"

"No, it's that kind, like in the comics, the kind...a very special flame that the protagonist uses when he uses his big move."

"Pfft."

The squad leader slapped Fukuzawa on the head: "I'm not joking with you!"

Fukuzawa cleared his throat and said, "It's okay, monitor, you are just under too much pressure, just take a good rest."

After all, the squad leader is a materialist, so he gave him a suspicious look, and asked, "You really didn't see anything, and I was the only one who saw it?"

"Really." Fukuzawa said sincerely, "Squad leader, don't be brainwashed by comics, we are living in reality."

"Okay." The squad leader was discouraged. She fiddled with the skirt in her hand. She really didn't have the heart to look for it. She got up and said, "I'll take the things back first, and I will change another one next time... By the way, you take yours. Tell me the yardage, I mean women's clothing."

Fukuzawa looked up at her: "Why do you think I've ever dressed as a woman?"

The squad leader stared at him for a while: "Yes, why?"

After the squad leader left, Fukuzawa stood up expressionlessly and looked out the window.

Why can't these few people have a little awareness that they are staying in a place full of ordinary people? !

The phone in his hand suddenly vibrated a few times, and Fukuzawa looked down at the screen.

The "trojan horse" that hacked into his phone sent him a message: "Is there someone fighting over there?"

Fukuzawa twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied, "It can't be that you're grilling mutton kebabs, right?"

The author has something to say: Fukuzawa: Oh, it may also be grilling "kebabs"