[Comprehensive] I really have a problem with my daily life

After the exam peak passed, some people were happy and some were sad.Some have become college students, some are planning to retake the exam and become ronin, some are planning to go abroad, some go directly to open a store or inherit the family business and become members of the society, but the ice emperor's people, even if they want to inherit the family business I will buy a diploma to look better.

But these have nothing to do with me.After the frequent celebration banquets and dinners, it is also the day of the graduation ceremony.

Just like the spokesperson at the beginning of the semester, this time the graduate representative is also Atobe.

In fact, I still like to listen to the Ministry of History's speech. Although he is arrogant, he will not have the kind of drowsy bureaucratic accent. Every time I listen to it, I can find many slots, and it is not boring at all.

At the graduation ceremony, my mother also came, and specially took a camera to take pictures of us.

"This is the last day I'm wearing my high school uniform... I'm going to bid farewell to JK." I held the certificate in my hand and sighed, and Yuki Ya beside me tearfully pawed at me: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Going to celebrate..."

My black line: "You don't have to cry like this, right? Aren't you in Shangzhi? It's not far away."

"But I won't run over on purpose! There will be less and less contact after that!" Yu Muya wiped away tears, blinked her red eyes and said, "And you, the Great Demon King... I will miss you... ..."

"It's okay, no need." Kurosaki replied calmly.

"Great Demon King, you are so ruthless..."

Watching the back of Yuzuya looking for Kiyoko Hyoudou crying, I waved my hand perfunctorily while looking at Kurosaki: "I always feel that Xiaoya is not afraid of you anymore."

"She is destined to have a demon king in her life." Kurosaki said with a calm expression, "It's fine if my own brother is a big-bellied brat, and my current fiancé is not a good one either... I guess I'm used to it."

"...she's working hard too." I sighed and took Herosaki to take pictures happily, "Mom! Help me take some pictures with Jolai!"

"That, that..." After we finished filming, several elementary school girls who were watching from the side pushed each other and walked over, blushing, and said in a low voice, "Congratulations, seniors, for graduating!"

"Thank you!" Although I don't remember who these junior girls are, I still return a big smile.

Kurosaki nodded lightly: "Yes."

Then, one of the black, long and straight girls was pushed out, she walked up to Heisaki with a blushing face, and lowered her head: "Hei, Heisaki-senpai, can you give me your second button?"

Kurosaki:"……"

Me: "...Pfft!"

Although it is customary to ask someone you like for a second button when you graduate, it is also a beautiful thing full of youth...but this scene is really funny!

I rubbed the corners of my mouth, and took a step forward: "Take it slowly, I'll go and inform the track department that he's been poached..."

"Stop!" Kurosaki stopped, and then looked at the junior girl who stood there looking a little embarrassed, "Sorry, no matter if it's a joke or a serious one, I can't agree."

"No...it's okay...sorry for embarrassing my senior...I, I'm Mister's girlfriend fan, so..."

Me: "..." What? !Is this pot still mine? !

Feeling that Kurosaki's eyes were piercing with light, I slowly moved aside and turned my head away from her.

In the end, of course Kurosaki didn’t give the button, but he agreed to take a photo with these juniors. Before leaving, some juniors came over to me carefully and asked me: “Mr. IORI, will Mister live to the end?”

I raised my eyebrows, gave a thumbs up and raised my lips with a smile: "Man! Mist will definitely live to the end!"

The junior girl showed a shy but happy smile, bowed to me and ran away.

Taking advantage of the fact that there are quite a few people confessing to their graduation, not to mention Atobe, who would still confess every week even if he had a girlfriend, and Kurosaki, who for some reason would be called by a girl every month after cutting his hair short. Confessions, and those like Kise who have fans confessing almost every day... Even those like me who don't appear frequently at school and announce in a high-profile way that I have a boyfriend, some people come to join in the fun.

After I rejected it well, a subtle thought arose in my heart, and I called Chiya with my mobile phone: "Hello? Chiye?"

Chi Ye's cheerful voice sounded: [Sister?Congratulations on your graduation! 】

"Mmm! Thank you, Chiya!" After I replied with a smile, my expression turned serious, "Chiya! Now I have a task for you!"

【Um?What? 】

"Go and help Senior Sister to see if Ah Zheng is surrounded by girls, if anyone confesses, and the most important thing is if anyone shamelessly asks for a second button!"

【Why?Senior sister, I don’t think it’s necessary…]

I gritted my teeth: "No! It's necessary! Senior sister seldom asks you to do things, so you just accept it right now! You brat who doesn't understand anything!"

[It’s not this, I want to say that President Akashi left the school after he finished his speech at the graduation ceremony. 】

"...Huh?" Turning my head around, I saw Akashi standing next to his mother who was holding a camera and holding back a smile, putting away his phone, with a helpless smile on his face: "Why don't you just ask me these questions? "

"..." I was caught doing tricks behind my back... I silently put away my phone, went over to hold the other person's arm, and said in a low voice, "I just suddenly made up my own mind and got a little jealous... You won't be angry, will you?"

Akashi laughed, "How could that be?"

"Then give me your second button later!"

"it is good."

In this way, the graduation ceremony ended with a feeling of regret but more of anticipation for the future.

This afternoon's itinerary was the same as what was discussed with Akashi before, and it was a mighty moving project.Halfway through the arrangement, I also received a call from Kyoko, who was crying worse than Yukiya. After careful questioning, I learned that the other party was crying because of Wald.

【Xiaoyi, you are too much! ! ! 】

I don't know why, when the other party made such a resentful sound, I felt that the mobile phone I was holding was a bit heavy, and I always felt that the other party's resentment was conveyed through the phone and materialized.

"Calm down, calm down, look, does Wald's character become a lot more three-dimensional all of a sudden?"

Then, the other party's resentment became heavier.

After finally comforting her and agreeing to give her a signed drawing with a brush written by Wald, I let out a sigh of relief and continued to tidy up the room.

It's just... When I returned to my room after answering the phone, when I saw what Akashi was holding in his hand sitting on the bed, my heart sank and I felt cold from the beginning to the end.

...Yaoshou! ! !I forgot about the fact that I put that pile of dark history under my bed! ! !

Usually, when couples are in the middle of their relationship, there may be such embarrassing situations, such as the girlfriend discovers the little yellow book that the boyfriend secretly hides... But the reverse is not quite right!And I drew it myself!Ahhhhhhhh!Why did I forget this so stupidly! ! !Sure enough, you can't be too slack in life!

I knelt aside tremblingly, put my hands on my knees to do the job, my heart was in the air, and my whole body was uneasy.

Let me think about what's in there... ah... what did I draw back then?It seems that I have drawn BL, BG, GL and even GB... What kind of knowledge did I absorb at such a young age? !Do I need the university to pay for the sins I committed in middle school? !This is too bad!

In short, let's pretend that this is just a book bought out of curiosity...

Akashi picked up a book and flipped through it, then looked at me: "Did you draw this?"

Me: "...how did you know?" I was so frightened that I used the honorific unconsciously.

"...I guessed it randomly." Akashi's expression became a little complicated, "After all, if it's just the reference materials you mentioned before, you won't be so nervous... Iori, you understand well in some ways Woolen cloth."

... Can your cleverness not be used to trick your girlfriend? !You don't need to know me that well!A little distance between couples would be better!

"Can I have a look?"

"...Can I say no?"

"Ok?"

"...You can do whatever you want."

I remember what I said before, Akashi's reading speed is very fast.And everyone knows that a notebook can be done with at most 30 pages, or as few as a dozen pages.There are only a dozen books in my box, half of which are drawn by me, and there are a few joint issues and my collection... In short, I mean, reading these is obviously very fast, but More than ten minutes passed, and Akashi hadn't finished watching.

During this time, I feel that the days are like years.

"...Ah Zheng, I'm a little scared when you look like this." I couldn't help but said tremblingly.

Akashi glanced over and smiled slightly: "What are you afraid of?"

I choked up, didn't speak, and shook my head trying to cover up.

Akashi turned the notebook over to me, with a hesitant look on his face: "Do you like this posture?"

After seeing the picture clearly, I shook my head again and again, almost shaking my neck: "No! It's not at all! It's just drawn like this! Most of these books do not conform to normal logic, so don't pay attention to this!"

"Hmm..." Akashi put down the book in his hand, picked up another book under my close watch, frowned slightly, and his tone became a bit complicated, "Bound..."

Resisting the urge to tear up the book and destroy the body, I defended myself tremblingly: "No! That is a joint issue! It was drawn by another wife! I have never drawn a prop play!"

Akashi listened carefully, then held up another book: "Then what's in this book..."

My voice broke due to nervousness: "The only time I've drawn a dot edge is tie play! I swear!"

"But this bathroom's..."

"...That, that's my personal collection..."

"Hey - so this is your personal interest..."

"No, it's not a matter of interest! Absolutely not! It's because this lady's style of painting is particularly good-looking. I bought her books..." My voice gradually dropped, and I covered my face with my hands, "Don't look at me like that ..."

I don't feel that I'm being considered for that kind of tolerant look of "I know it's okay, you just have to be happy"!

"Iori, you know a lot..."

"...No, no, no, no, I didn't..." I saw Akashi put down his notebook and came over to squat down in front of me, his breathing became tight, his hands rested on the ground and he retreated.

"I remember, Iori, you said that when you create a work, you will be more or less self-substituted..."

"No, it doesn't include this aspect..." I stammered, the other person held my waist with his hands, leaned over and pressed against each other, breathing entangled.A strange tingling sensation crossed my heart, and I couldn't help but say, "Zheng, Zhengjuro?"

"I want to try."

My mind was dizzy, and I subconsciously asked, "Which one should I try?"

Akashi froze for a moment, leaned his forehead on my shoulder and let out a muffled laugh: "Don't worry, you can try one by one slowly."

"...I don't mean that!"