Human tiger means that the tiger's needle does not poke

"Grandpa, do you believe that someone in this world can become a tiger?"

Hearing the words of Knotabagi Yuhito's words, the old man's ears didn't know what they meant, and looking at the grandson who was obviously overly shocked, the old man Katsuobu Wasuke sighed.

"Youren, do you know a story?"

The old, yellow and fragile paper pages are in contact with the skin, and the sweat rubs against the pages, leaving oily marks.That was the first time in the memory of Knotweed Wasuke that he was touched by the tiger described by Shiwen.

"The tiger looks up at the white moon that has lost its luster..."

White, fur, cold springs, wild trees, the silent and miserable roar of the tiger all unfold before the eyes with the words.In a trance, another white tiger beast appeared in front of the eyes of the knotweed Youren.

"After a few roars, it suddenly jumped back to the original grass and disappeared..."

The young man has already answered the next sentence first, because this is the beast under the moon that his grandfather often mentioned.

Yes, Yuzu Yujin didn't continue to ask, the story that Grandpa mentioned again has replaced the answer.

Some people will secretly feel sad on a snowy night, some will cry in the rainstorm, and some will become four-legged white tigers on a night full of gentle moonlight.

This night passed very long, so long that when Knotabagi Yujin was in class the next day, he still couldn't get rid of the heavy night in his mind.

Hmm...he fell asleep...it was dark when he closed his eyes.

"Knotweed-san... Knotweed-san? Knotashi Yuhito-san, please answer this question!"

The loud and shocking teacher's question startled the drowsy Knotabazu Yujin, and he hurriedly picked up the textbook under his arm.Desperately read aloud, the sound echoed throughout the classroom.

After the sonorous and powerful quick recitation, the class suddenly became very quiet, almost at the same time, the laughter that could lift the roof filled the ears.

Knotashi Yuhito shifted his gaze from the textbook to the teacher on the desk, and he understood it all at once.

Bad, this class is not a Mandarin class, but a math class.

The naked eye could see an iron blue color appearing from the face of Mr. Kikuchi, who was teaching mathematics, and a blush that was invisible to the naked eye also climbed up the face of Knotaba Yuhito.

"Student Knotweed, come over after class."

The word "judgment" fell down, and Hiroto Hirohito patted his face in annoyance, his tablemate was terrified by the unrequited expression.Isn't that right, Mr. Kikuchi has always been strict, with a clear distinction between public and private.

Not wanting to accept the cruel reality of being talked to by Mr. Kikuchi right away, he turned his restless eyes to the outside of the window.Well, Mr. Kikuchi has already left after assigning homework, and there is still some time before the end of get out of class, so Yuzu Yuhito boldly left the table.

The sky is very clear and the sun is very good. It is estimated that the physical exercise after school today will also have a good mood.

Obviously still distracted thinking about the next things, a figure that has nothing to do with the next idea suddenly broke into the eyes of Hirohito Katsuobu.

The twisted silver hair seems to be coated with a layer of light, and the indistinguishable black highlights are mixed in the silver and white.

He is not particularly tall, at least from the point of view of his regular exercise, the boy's body is too thin.The black and rigid junior high school uniform on his body looked loose, and his skin exposed to the sun was very white, yes, like a porcelain bowl.

The shy smile seemed to be custom-made for him, which made Knotabagi Yuhito feel a little cute.

It is not far from the teaching building, so from the perspective of Yuzu Yujin, those eyes, the eyes of a young man, are a bit nice.

I don't know if it's the effect of the sun, but the shallow flowing gold in the golden purple is like sand rolling over the purple agar, which is a very special pair of eyes.

In comparison, my eyes are really ordinary, they are black everywhere, but occasionally they are slightly pinkish.Not only did he think so.

The arms supporting his body were flattened after the bell rang, and Hirohito Kojo, who was going to attend Mr. Kikuchi's meeting in awe-inspiring manner, looked away regretfully.The cautious young man turned into the teaching building long ago and was never seen again.

However, it's right that his figure should make Hiruhito Katsuobu care a little bit.

Well, Knotabagi Yuhito always felt as if he had seen this person somewhere.

[Forget it, there is a high probability that they have encountered it in school]

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"great……"

A strange feeling that he had never experienced before flowed through his body, and Atsushi Nakajima kept his eyes on the surroundings of the school.From the moment he came in, no, from the moment he put on this school uniform, something went wrong all over him.

The well-made fabric rubbed against his body, which was different from the texture of the white shirt, and the smell of the school was enough to make him dizzy.

The wide and regular main road, the clean and bright classroom glass, and the classmates who have been brushing by.Reading, class, classmates, club activities, physical education classes and other specific event names, all brought him to a new world.

Although I have imagined it before, Atsushi Nakajima still wants to say: It’s great to go to school.

"I heard that Nakajima-san has never formally attended school?"

The man leading the way took his reaction into his eyes with sidelight, and asked as he walked.

As if the flaming bonfire had been poured with cold water, the joy that was still in Atsushi Nakajima's eyes was suppressed in a blink of an eye, and it was covered with a layer of ashes.Even the voice is a bit dull.

"Yes, for some reason, I didn't go to school, I just learned characters. But I really appreciate you... Mr. Sugisawa?"

The strange name came out, and it was a little difficult for him to call out the name, after all, he was in Shanze County.

Hearing the other party's uneasy opening, the man named Shan Ze slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and his always gentle face couldn't help but burst into a smile.Very interesting boy, Sugisawa thought.

The surroundings of the stairs gradually appearing in front of them are covered with icons of various colors, including the students' display works and the school's regulations and slogans.When Sugisawa and Atsushi Nakajima came up, it happened to be the end of get out of class, and many students passed them by.

It may be because of Atsushi Nakajima, Sugisawa obviously felt that some female students who just came out of the classroom were glancing here.

The gaze was a little too hot, and even a bold female classmate came over to talk to Atsushi Nakajima without hesitation.

"Hey, what class are you in?"

"Can you tell me what the phone number is?"

"Student, do you have a girlfriend..."

Mr. Sugisawa in a suit: Is this youth?It's nice to be young.jpg Nakajima-san, whose face is slowly turning red into a tomato: What should I do.jpg "Sorry, excuse me, students, please make room."

Finally, when there were more and more people around, Mr. Sugisawa couldn't help interrupting.For some reason, his words were very convincing, almost no one refuted them, and there was an empty path in front of the two of them.

"Mr. Sugisawa is amazing..."

Shan Ze just smiled, disapproving.Soon, they arrived at the door of the office they were going to.There was no laughing and joking, and there was no conversation. The only thing Atsushi Nakajima could hear was a serious voice, saying something.

[Is it the legendary criticizing student? 】

When he opened the door, Atsushi Nakajima realized that he was an acquaintance.

Can you not be familiar with it?The two of them had just had a fight in the dark last night, although he knew that Yuzu Yuhito couldn't see his face clearly, so he probably wouldn't recognize him from last night.But standing in front of the person involved, my heart still beats fast.

I pray that I won't recognize it... while thinking about Nakajima Atsube's right hand covering the inconspicuous bruise on his face.

"Miss Dongyue, good morning."

The long-haired woman lying in an inconspicuous corner of the office glanced at Shan Ze when she heard the voice, and a smile appeared on her originally cold and expressionless face.Standing up, Qingzi Fuyutsuki stretched out her hand, showing great respect to Mr. Sugisawa.

"Mr. Sugisawa, please come here. Is this the transfer student Nakagawa?"

The protagonist of the topic suddenly shifted to himself, Atsushi Nakajima felt suffocated for a moment, he even forgot that he had changed his name.

After he persistently called Mr. Dazai last night, the sleepy Osamu Dazai asked him to find a man named Sugizawa somewhere.Said it would help him.The mission failed and continued to lurk. In the middle of the night, when Atsushi Nakajima knocked on the small door of the apartment, his palms were sweating.

After these few days, Nakajima Atsushi really found out that it is really unlucky to act in the middle of the night.

"So, you are Dun Jun? Long Greed introduced you?"

Scanning his whole body with sizing eyes, Atsushi Nakajima unexpectedly heard the name of a familiar person under the flickering lights.The man in formal attire in front of him was gentle and amiable, and he didn't look like he was going to rest at night.

"Come in, it's not good to stand at the door all the time. And I have a lot to tell you about going to school."

Atsushi Nakajima achieves new mission progress: go to school

The author has something to say:

Your welcome Don!I'm not going to tell you why...

Knotabagi Yuhito: I think the person just now looks familiar...

Atsushi Nakajima: No, you don't know me, I don't know you...

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