[Comprehensive] Girlfriend's original wish

After the doorbell rang continuously for about three or four seconds, the people outside the door suddenly stopped, and then the electronic sensor on the door made a beeping sound. It was not Moriyama Sakura who walked in, and there was even a person from before. The boy I saw eating ice cream with her at the entrance of the dessert shop.

At the same time, the two of them set their sights on me and Kise who were still on the big bed, and it could even be said that they were disheveled.

Kise's fingers still resting on my shoulders were very cold, completely different from the heat just now, and even tightened his grip on my shoulders a lot. Finally, he looked away and smiled as if mocking himself , the lower eye line seemed to turn red.

"Ryota..."

Moriyama made an unbelievable voice, and tears soon gathered in her eyes, "How can you do such a thing?"

Her expression was so innocent that even I felt that there was a string in my heart that was plucked by her affectionate eyes. Kise got up from me directly, but after a while, he had changed into another With a dejected look on his face, he walked towards Moriyama affectionately, and he said in a soft, aggrieved voice, "Sakura, even if it's a little blackie, I'd still be jealous."

Huang Lai's back gradually straightened, and the corners of his raised eyes also intentionally or unintentionally looked at the boy standing beside Moriyama. The boy frowned slightly, and his words were not loud, but I could hear them clearly. "Kise-kun, I also like Sakura."

The confession of the two seemed to make Moriyama feel a lot better. She looked triumphantly at me who was still curled up on the bed with a messy face, raised a happy smile, and raised her hand to caress Kise's face, "What's wrong with Ryota?" You're all soaked, come with me quickly, I'll help you change your clothes."

Kise's dark eyes were gradually filled with darker colors. He pouted and remained silent for another 3 minutes, then hugged Moriyama with both hands, and said very softly, "I won't let Sakura go. ~"

Moriyama stretched out his hand and hugged Kise's shoulders and neck. The warm light in the living room shone on the backs of the two of them embracing each other. It wasn't until the door of the dressing room made a loud noise that I woke up like a dream. Struggling to sit up in bed, trying to organize my clothes before leaving this strange and depressing situation.

"Let me do it."

Just as my fingers were about to button up the shirt, the boy who was left behind by Kise and Moriyama walked up to me, his eyes were no longer so indifferent, in his beautiful eyebrows, in his water-colored pupils, All that is reflected is myself at a loss.

His eyebrows and eyes are not as eye-catching as Kise, but another kind of soft face, his own quiet and gentle traits are more attractive than his appearance.

Visible tenderness.

I froze for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to carefully button the button for me.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a little envious of Sakura Moriyama.

Whether it's the perfect Akashi, or the calm Midorima, including the handsome Kise and the boy in front of him, they have different personalities, but they have their own attractive places, but they all choose to be with Moriyama Sakura Together, and without complaint.

After tidying up my clothes, the boy helped me up from the bed.

"Well, can I call you like Kise-kun?"

The young man pursed his lips and asked in a low voice. He seemed a little embarrassed. Before I could answer, he had already called out my name, "Miyue, I'm sorry."

"Why did you suddenly apologize to me?"

I'm a little puzzled. In fact, I have no right to question other people's feelings. Although I can't accept falling in love with several people at the same time, it doesn't mean I have the right to criticize the teenager who did it.

The boy stared at me for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Kuroko Tetsuya."

He introduced himself in this way, but his short sigh also let me hear his remorse and guilt, and my eyes intertwined with his for a short time.

however--

The next second after the door of the locker room was opened, he seemed to have regained his indifference as if he had taken off his mask. It all faded away in an instant.

After a while, Heizi raised the corners of his mouth and said unhurriedly, "Please don't stay here any longer."

I was a little embarrassed, and of course I didn't want to stay in this strange place. The moment I opened the door holding my notes and books, Heizi suddenly let go of an umbrella in my hand.

I looked up, and his pure eyes seemed to say sorry to me countless times.

It is still raining heavily outside, the rain is dense and urgent, the sky is gray, I look up at the dark sky, the tram bound for Nishori should have stopped running, I have to find a place For a while, I walked aimlessly on the street with the umbrella that Heizi handed me. At this moment, there was no one on the street, only a few water spots splashed silently by passing vehicles.

I took out my phone, wiped off the water mist on it, and flipped through the page of contacts. I suddenly hesitated, and my mood, which was not bright at first, became even more gloomy.

I can't continue to bother Atobe any longer.

My eyes shifted from the name Keigo Atobe, and Atobe helped me complete a series of things including transferring schools, and he even paid the rent for me for the expensive apartment in Namori Town. I was thinking how to pay back the money immediately

As Atobe, I really excluded him from the list I asked for help.

Next is another friend of mine who has a pretty good relationship, Feng Jingye.

But with this person's personality that is usually afraid of trouble, he will probably give me some lectures. After thinking about it, I also skip him in the same way.

Where is Tezuka Kunimitsu...?

When I saw this name, I seemed to have some hope in my heart. Compared with Atobe Keigo and Feng Jingye, he is more silent and serious, but he can always comfort me in time when I am depressed. In the third grade, he went to Germany because of the treatment of his arm, and he sent me local chocolate as a gift. To some extent, Tezuka is even more important friend than Akashi to me.

I hastily emailed Tezuka and he responded quickly.

[Wait for me where I am. ]

How should I explain to him that I suddenly became a girl?

Just as I was anxiously thinking about the reason, time was passing by every minute.

"Nagase."

I finally heard Tezuka's familiar deep voice.

When I raised my head, I saw Kunimitsu Tezuka standing in front of him holding a black umbrella, his sharp and slightly raised eyes could not be hidden under the glasses.

"Mr. Guoguang...it's me."

I looked at his serious face and the familiar sense of oppression. I was really embarrassed and bit my lower lip. I wanted to explain that I was a girl now, but Tezuka had already stretched out his hand to put his Hands on the back of mine.

Those coffee-colored pupils also seemed to convey something to me, don't be afraid, because of his behavior, my originally nervous mood became calm.

"Let's go."

Tezuka grasped my hand tightly, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, so that I always felt that he had something on his mind. I kept looking at Tezuka, his facial expression didn't change much, only the hand holding the umbrella handle slightly. The trembling faintly revealed his emotions.

He seemed to be holding back something, so that I felt as if he was going to crush the handle of the umbrella.

I was still led by Tezuka's hand to his house silently.

As he said, his parents and grandfather traveled to Kyoto together because they won a lottery ticket, and the house was empty and there was no one there.

I was sitting on the sofa and looking at the arrangement of the whole room, Tezuka had already walked over with a water glass, he spread his palm, and a few bright pills made me back away.

"Don't take medicine." I reflexively said the words of rejection.

"obedient."

On Tezuka's clear yet gentle face, his eyebrows were involuntarily raised, "If you don't take medicine, you will catch a cold given your current physical condition."

"I do not like to eat."

Acting coquettishly unconsciously, I glanced to the side, "My notes seem to be wet from the rain, I'm going to take a look."

"It's okay, Mizuki, don't worry."

Tezuka seemed to be comforting a kindergarten kid who was throwing a temper tantrum, and he seemed extremely patient. With his attitude of not giving in at all, I had no choice but to swallow the medicine.

The effect of the medicine came on very quickly, at least when my consciousness was completely unclear, I seemed to be crying, and seemed to be talking about something, and finally Tezuka hugged me in his arms.

I was patted on the back by him, and the last sentence I remember is that Tezuka has been comforting me.

He keeps saying—

It's okay, Mizuki, as long as you come back.

After the rain, the sky looked extraordinarily clear, and my physical fatigue seemed to have disappeared. When I walked out of the bedroom, Tezuka seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

I looked into his eyes and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Guoguang, fortunately you took me in last night."

"..." Tezuka frowned slightly, his palm lightly stroked my head, as if he was checking the temperature, for a moment, he showed a fleeting smile, "Well, come and have breakfast. "

I was eating sliced ​​bread with my head down, and Masashi Tezuka, who was sitting across from me, said slowly, "Nagase, do you have anything else to do today?"

"Well, I made an appointment with someone to meet at the station."

Tezuka sighed helplessly, and the air was silent for a few seconds.

"Hug, I'm sorry." After a long silence, I could only squeeze out this sentence, although I didn't know why I wanted to apologize.

"I don't want to hear you say I'm sorry." Tezuka frowned, "I just hope you take care of yourself."

I carefully looked at his serious face, and finally made up my mind to ask: "...Mr. Guoguang, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Tezuka didn't answer me.

When I left his house and was walking on the road, I realized that my notes that were wet by the rain last night had been replaced at some point, and the ones that replaced those blurred notes were rewritten by someone else specially for me Clear and neat handwriting.

Tokyo's stations have a lot of traffic, and pedestrians of all shapes and colors are constantly shuttling here.

Standing at the gate of the station, I was tiptoeing and trying to find him based on my knowledge of Hayato Gokuji, but there were too many pedestrians, and I couldn't dodge in time, so I accidentally bumped into the person next to me.

"You're courting death—!"

The other party's merciless reprimand made me subconsciously bend over and apologize, "I'm sorry, I just accidentally—"

Before he finished speaking, the other party's voice suddenly stopped and changed into another disgusting tone, "Well, it's so beautiful~ It doesn't matter if you bump into me, as long as you hang out with me, how about it? "

I looked up immediately after hearing this, and sure enough, the one I bumped into was a well-dressed delinquent.

I shook my head, not even wanting to say a word to him.

"stop."

There were also several other men dressed like him surrounded from behind, I suppressed the disgusting feeling in my heart, "I don't want to go out to play, I have apologized for accidentally bumping into you just now. "

"Do you think it's enough to just apologize?"

One of them came over and clasped my hand, "You hurt Taiyi-jun~"

Deliberately emphasizing a certain word made everyone around me laugh out loud. I struggled desperately trying to break free from his shackles. Seeing this, several other people came over and held down my shoulder and the other arm respectively. .

"Let's go, let's play with us~"

While letting go of my voice and calling for help, I was struggling non-stop, but my strength was obviously not enough to hold them back. Although there were many people who looked towards us, once I was stared back viciously by this group of people, those people would also He quickly looked away.

Ordinary people will never have such an experience!

My brain was roaring, facing these malevolent men in front of me, at the moment when I was still resisting, the arrogant man who was still laughing immediately fell out.

My face was even splattered with blood, but in just a few seconds, several other people were knocked down on the ground. It kept flowing.

After seeing the other person's face clearly, my consciousness froze for an instant.

--Why is that you?

I stared wide-eyed at the silver-haired boy standing in front of me, my grumpy neighbor.

He was wearing the same black T-shirt that was limited edition by the magazine last year as me, with silver ornaments on his wrists, and two rows of silver buckles on his black belt. Under his handsome brows were green eyes that glowed with anger, Soft nose, thin lips, silver hair to the shoulders.Makes a face that is enough to make people scream.

In fact, in terms of appearance and aura, he looked more like a delinquent boy than the group of mean-spirited guys opposite him.

Soon, the group of people were beaten away by him. Looking at the impatient face, I couldn't help calling out the address I usually use in emails, "Hayato?"

He frowned, as if to remind me not to call him so affectionately, until he saw the same black T-shirt as his under my shirt.

"You, are you—??"

A blush soon appeared on his face, which formed a sharp contrast with the look of baring his teeth and claws just now, "Nagase, Nagase-sensei?"

Prison Temple just had astonishment written on his face, and then suddenly stepped back several steps, widening the distance between us.

Seeing his reaction so big, I didn't know whether to explain it to him or do something else, so I tried my best to raise a friendly smile, "Yes, it's me..."

His face turned redder in the next second.

"Because I'm a girl, can't you accept it?"

I moved closer to him, and apologized to him very apologetically, "I'm sorry, I should have told you about this before the meeting."

"No, no, no, I don't hate you—" Guiji's voice became a little louder, "In short, I just didn't expect that the person who usually has such a good relationship with Judaime is actually you."

Looking at his performance at the moment, I suddenly remembered his righteous words in our email conversation before, and couldn't help laughing, "Hayato, do you remember what you said to me in the email before? "

"what did I say?"

"I will never accept that Judaime is with an annoying girl! I don't know how to fall in love myself, women are the most troublesome! Even if I say [-] steps back, I mean [-] steps back, I will not accept it Judaime, don't fall in love with that kind of woman who only has appearance and an empty brain!"

After imitating his tone, I raised my eyes to look up at his flushed face.

As soon as our eyes met, his jaw was raised in disdain, as if to avoid my sight.

This guy was really nervous, and even raised his eyebrows high.

"Well, I know you don't like girls very much, but I still have to thank you for that incident just now."

"Hmph." Prison Temple proudly turned his head away, and walked out of the station.

He walked very fast with one hand in his pocket. I could only trot and follow him, but after a few steps, the laces of my sneakers unraveled and I almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he turned around in time Hold me up.

"Well, the shoelace seems to be broken."

I hesitated, but I scolded myself countless times in my heart, how could I be so careless?

The image of Mr. Nagase, who was so smart and rational, that was created with great difficulty, seems to have been completely broken after meeting today.

Prison Temple paused, sighed helplessly, turned around and squatted down in front of me, "Come up, I'll carry you over."

My face suddenly turned red, and I shook my hands helplessly, "No, no."

"If you are told to come up, you will come up. Really, women are really troublesome."

I really couldn't bear the constant nagging of the prison temple, so I had no choice but to hesitate and put my hands on his shoulders. He adjusted his position, put his hands on my thighs, and carried me on his back.

How should I put it, when I saw his face up close, I suddenly got stuck.

So, I couldn't help shouting, "Mr. Xiangwu."

Prison Temple stopped in his footsteps, like a cat whose whiskers had been ripped off, he turned his head to look at me.

"Whose name were you calling just now?"

The author has something to say: The heroine subconsciously shouted her favorite person in the previous world ww

After all, it is a reappearance of the same scene, and Haizaki-kun saved her in the same way at that time w

59 actually likes Nagase (male) very much, and trusts him very much, but because Nagase (female) seems to have an affair with 27, so the overlap between the two makes him wonder what he should do ww

Especially when the heroine subconsciously calls out other people's names, he feels annoyed like himself and 27 being cheated xdd

By the way, the one who took the heroine's first blood in this world is 590~

Moriyama is a setting where the strategy is completed normally, and Mizuki is a setting that must be snapped to complete the strategy (of course the author has a bad taste)

In every strategy world, there is a person who has a high likability at the beginning compared to other people. For example, in the world of tutoring, Mizuki’s initial likability is the highest at 27, because they had an agreement when they were young, and Moriyama is 18. Because she is an 18-year-old cousin~

Just to mention, why the people in the previous few worlds are all kind and tired, because they know that Meiyue will have sex after starting the strategy, but it is not with herself, which is also a sad thing for fat intestineswwwwww