Private school two or three things

"I heard that there are ghosts who eat corpses. I came to see it. Is that you?"

He raised his head as the temperature of his hands came over his head.

"What a cute ghost."

Many years later he wielded his sword to defend his country.No matter how difficult, confused and painful, I always think of the temperature of that hand at that time.

Through the faint warmth of the hair, the years go by for a long time.

It was that man who saved him, that man who changed him.It was that person who picked him up from the corpse and despair and gave him a home called home.

"Who is that?"

"Who knows. I don't know where the teacher picked it up. If you don't make a sound, you're just like a mute."

"Why do you look so difficult to get along with..."

"You'll know if you try it."

"Why don't you go?"

"Why me?"

"You are the ugliest."

"Does this have anything to do with being ugly?"

"Yes! You see that guy is holding a sword, right? A sword can kill people, right? If it kills someone, it would be a pity to look better."

"...Xiao Taro-kun, do I owe you money?"

The private school children gathered together in whispers and had the most lively discussions about the white curly hair.

Dead fisheye natural rolls sit at the end of the room.He had just taken a shower, he still had the faint fragrance of mugwort leaves on his body, and his clothes were newly changed.It made him a little unaccustomed, and the smell made him feel drowsy.Curly lowered his head, and cautiously asked about the smell of the clothes - it seemed that it might not be poisonous... maybe.

"Hey. The one with the white hair over there."

Dead fish eyes drifted to the person in front of him.Delicate face and facial features, arrogant expression, ponytail.All of them spread a message of [people are talking to you with a correct attitude].

But I'm really sorry, this curly hair has been far away from human society for a long time and doesn't know your complicated thoughts and feelings at all.He just instinctively wants to resist from your unfriendly expression.

So speaking of a wig, it’s just that you get a ghost and get pushed over to strike up a conversation. Who do you show the expression [I’m upset because you owe me money]?

You deserve to be chopped off, right?

Yinshi's sword was actually very fast, but Gui is worthy of being the famous "Frantic Noble Prince" later, he actually took it!It's next!

... Next up is your sister!Arm cut Hey!It's bloody, it's really bloody!

Gui was stunned.Do you think this is a series of Tudou only playing but not talking?How can you risk your life to strike up a conversation!Takasugi, tell me the truth!

Why is there only blood on Gui's arm?That's right, because the future governor's current stinking brat sacrificed his life to save others, and grabbed the blade that was chopped down.Of course, also see red.

"Gao Sugi, are you only now showing your love for your classmates?" Kotaro said with an expression that it was too late.

It is impossible for classmates to think about what they love.

Gao Sugi ignored Gui, he opened the blade with his left hand, and at the same time punched with his right hand, hitting the dead fish eyes that he disliked very hard...

The light of dusk evenly sprinkled on the three wounded little ghosts.

The three of them looked at the sky and the earth at the cherry tree in the fence, but they didn't look at the person in front of them.

Song Yang standing in front of the little ghost felt a little funny.

"Does the wound hurt? Gintoki, Kotaro, Jinsuke."

The three shook their heads at the same time.

So Songyang laughed again.

"I heard that in order to form a deep bond, you have to carve a deep mark. I think you should have planted the seeds of bond in each other's hearts."

The three little ghosts looked at him in confusion, their eyes slightly brightened.

"Maybe one day, you will become the closest companions, and with each other's support, maybe you will carry out your ideals. In that case..." Songyang put his right hand on his chin, and the corner of his mouth curved gently.

"In that case, no matter what the difficulty is, it will definitely be overcome."

The evening wind is picking up.

The heat of the day has been restrained, and the summer night looks particularly soft.

The three little devils looked at each other, and they all saw the same... disgust in each other's eyes.

That night, the middle school kids who Mr. Songyang predicted would form a deep bond were entangled together.

No no no where do you want to go? !

Curly's foot kicked on the injured left arm of the wig, and Ao Shan's right hand blocked his fist; It grabbed Curly's stomach, and bit the short cedar's calf.

……… Enough is enough!Why are you all still closing your eyes and pretending to be sleeping like this! ?

Fetter a ghost!