[Comprehensive] Girlfriend's original wish

Hayato Kikuji has always been a person who clearly expresses his likes and dislikes, and all his emotions are clearly written on his face, which is quite obvious to people.

The surrounding atmosphere also suddenly became tense, but I felt a sense of relief in my heart for no reason.

Great.

I, who was finally hated, smiled happily even when I saw the figure of Prison Temple leaving neatly.

That's right, that's it, get away from me, as far away as possible.

When the prison temple completely disappeared from my sight, I chose to walk slowly towards the apartment in the opposite direction to him.

The milky white moonlight slanted down like milk. In the dark, I, who was already suffering from night blindness, could barely identify the direction of progress with the help of the dim light. The shadows under my feet gathered together in a dark, moving position with my slow pace. The surroundings are extremely quiet, except for the rustling of tree branches brought by the night wind from time to time, almost only the sound of my own breathing.

I looked up and met the eyes of a man across the road.

In the dark, I really couldn't see what he looked like, but I just felt that he looked very cold and indifferent. Based on the blurred vision, I thought it was Hibari Kyouya standing on the opposite side of the road.

I blinked my eyes, the other party may also be looking at me, and walking towards me.

He passed me by, and the only thing that stayed in my line of sight was the protruding phoenix eyes and the clear appearance. The impressive appearance, but the inexplicable sense of oppression in the momentum still made me shrink back subconsciously. Shrink your neck.

He looks like Skylark... Really similar, to be precise, more like him when he grows up.

With a wry smile, I knocked myself on the head. I ignored the incident and went back to the apartment. The door was closed. I was looking for the key in my pocket. Suddenly I heard a sound. The pendant hung on the door lock like a necklace. It fell out of thin air, and I picked it up.

The dumb gold heart-shaped necklace is hollowed out, and you can vaguely see what is hidden inside.

When I opened the hollow shell of the necklace, and when I had a thorough look at the contents inside, there was a light 'snap' sound, and the key and the necklace all fell to the ground.

Inside the necklace was a small photo of Sakura in her kindergarten uniform.

Because I promised that guy to use such a despicable way to save the lives of me and Sakura, so I never saw her again after the birth of Sakura, only in that vague dream, I vaguely saw her hugging The toy is crying for her.

The frowning little girl in the photo is so similar to my childhood that I recognized it immediately.

My pupils suddenly dilated.

"Who...why do you have to remind me of this..."

I closed my eyes, not even aware that my lips were bitten by my teeth, and the taste of rust entered my mouth. I grabbed the keys and necklace that fell on the ground, stood up, and stood up so violently that my head even felt dizzy for a while.

With my right hand supporting the door, I tried to insert the key into the keyhole with trembling hands, but my hands were still shaking. Finally, I grasped the end of the key with both hands, and with the utmost strength, the door was pushed open by me. I was also caught off guard and fell into the house. I missed the necklace in my hand and slid into the distance.

Absolutely, never...

I can't let Sakura have such a fate...

In a trance, I felt that my vision was hazy, and I crawled forward for many steps almost in embarrassment, and finally stopped in front of the necklace, stretched out my hand to grasp it, and finally put it on my neck.

The cold metal touch also made me wake up quickly. I didn't have time to continue to complain about myself, so I opened my eyes.

Because compared to my family's health, my own life, nothing else, in my opinion, is important.

Before actually implementing the plan I conceived myself, I put some effort into my appearance.

In addition to the dyeing of the hair, I used a straightening iron to straighten the frizz at the end of the hair when I got up early, and put cross-shaped silver hairpins on my ears.

The uniform of Bingsheng Middle School still looked too big on the body, and it was inconvenient to work hard on the size of the skirt and shirt. I rolled up the skirt a few centimeters, and the skirt quietly came from above the knee to the left and right sides of the thigh, and then down It is the white and slender ankle.

On the white uniform with ribbons, the style buckle is wide open. It is not an overly exaggerated attire, but at least it will add a bit of femininity to the look and feel. I took the bag out of the closet. The mirror turned around a few times.

The outline of the jaw and neck was vaguely reflected in the mirror, white and slender.

On the way to the school, I no longer have any confusion. My hand unconsciously reached out to the necklace on my neck and squeezed the heart pendant tightly.

If I simply follow the game's strategy strategy and proceed honestly, I need to devote all my heart and soul to the target to get their love. This will make people feel guilty. I really can't do it. To do the opposite, to forcibly use the combination of the body to achieve my purpose.

The familiarity with Sawada Tsunayoshi and the apology for Hayato Gakudera made it impossible for me to focus on them for the time being.

I can only start with a few other people for the time being. The first among them is Takeshi Yamamoto, who is also in my class, and Liudao Mukuro, who has a volatile personality and attitude, and Kyoya Hibari, who is the most difficult.

There should be other people who are also the targets of the attack within the range, but there is too little information to detect, so I decided to start with the few people in front of me.

The air in the early morning is very good, and the breeze blows and lifts the skirts of the girls walking in front. If you listen carefully, you can even hear them discussing the upcoming grand festival in Namori.

Festival?

Maybe a good chance.

I followed them and thought silently without saying a word. The closer I was to Bingsheng Middle School, the quieter I felt.

Quiet.

In front of the huge school gate, dozens of disciplinary committee members gathered together, and there were students coming and going, but the voices of those who were still chatting happily disappeared strangely like the ebb tide.

In the almost frozen air, I looked up at Kyouya Hibari who was standing on the right side of the school gate and was wearing an old-fashioned uniform jacket. He caught my sight almost instantly. facing him directly.

After a while, Hibari closed his eyes slightly, and Tetsuya Kusakabe who was beside him came to me one step ahead of time, and said righteously, "Mr. Nagase, you violated the school rules."

"Where is the violation?"

I asked back.

Kusakabe turned his head to look at Hibari with a complicated expression. The other party raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at me dangerously and impatiently. Kusakabe struggled for a moment and said: "It's skipping class again, and it's strange hair color, ahem, Nagase-san... "

The persuasion in Kusakabe Tetsuya's eyes is self-evident. He emphasized the words 'truancy' and 'strange'. In fact, the rules and regulations of Bingsheng Middle School seem strict, but they are not rigid. Otherwise, there would never be such a situation. In the current situation, more guys with hair colors that are more eye-catching than mine entered from the school gate, but this group of discipline committee members didn't care at all.

As for skipping class...

Every semester will have a prescribed class time, as long as the class time is met, the school will never interfere with the graduation of the students, unless the school even manages the Student Performance Disciplinary Committee, otherwise it will never use such a lame excuse to send me Blocked at the school gate.

My silence obviously made Kusakabe anxious, he leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Nagase-san, you have violated the school rule that you are not allowed to bring outsiders into the school casually."

Even though my mind is still the type that turns quickly, Kusakabe Tetsuya's words still made me turn a huge circle before I understood what he wanted to say.

I looked at Hibari Kyouya who still closed his eyes as if he was taking a nap.

Although his personality is determined and loves to fight, he cares more about this school than anyone else.

Although the seemingly harsh discipline system is implemented in the school, in fact, it does not hurt many people at all, but it protects the students in the school from the brutal violence outside.

It's no wonder that Haizaki came to the school to look for me without authorization that day, and Hibari was so annoyed. What he cared about was not only the school and his own dignity.

So... Skylark is actually worried about me too?

Worried about me, a student from Bingsheng Middle School who has no affection for the school at all?

Seeing my confused expression, Kusakabe patted my shoulder in relief, "Go back to class early, Nagase-san."

Originally, I didn't care about Hibari Kyouya's mood at all.

But... I, I was struggling, the man's silent expression and the corners of his lowered lips suddenly walked into my heart.

Perhaps different from that violent fighting style, in a certain mood, Skylark's character may be unexpectedly persistent. If you want to have a physical relationship with him, at least the emotion must reach the level that he can firmly believe that it is possible. It takes some effort, but it definitely won't work.

I pushed open the door of the classroom, and when Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was sitting in the front seat of me, saw me, his mild brown eyes suddenly brightened, and he waved his hand slightly at me, which was naturally caught by the chatter next to me perceived by others.

"Mizuki~" Kurokawa Hana and Sasakawa Kyoko called my name in surprise, I nodded apologetically, at the same time, Hayato Kikuji stood in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi vigilantly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

I shrugged and responded to Kurokawa Hana and Kyoko with an apologetic tone, "Sorry for making you worry."

"The fierce person that day could not really be your fiancé, right?" Kurokawa frowned, "Get rid of him as soon as possible, I was really scared by him."

Kurokawa Hana told me the story of Haizaki's visit to school that day, and he grabbed the students in the class indiscriminately, and asked them forcefully where I was.

Kyoko also said worriedly, "It's really scary. I suddenly broke into the class and yelled like this. I was worried whether he usually treats Mizuki like this."

"You have misunderstood," I explained, "He is just my former middle school classmate, I don't know why he came here to look for me suddenly, and he said something that misunderstood you."

When this explanation blurted out, the prisoner next to me also showed a very complicated expression, Sawada got up from his seat and came to me anxiously, "Nagase-san, don't worry, Hibari-senpai will definitely protect us... no, I will protect you."

His voice was soft at first and then louder, the original hesitation became firm, and although his expression was childish, it also gave people a rare sense of reliability.

The bell interrupted the discussion between us, and I returned to my seat silently. I didn't know how to respond to Tsunayoshi Sawada. I just looked around restlessly looking for another figure.

Takeshi Yamamoto was not in the seat, so I paused, took out a pen and paper and began to write the inspection to be handed over to the Disciplinary Committee.

Halfway through the Chinese class, Yamamoto opened the door and walked in. The teacher seemed to be accustomed to his lateness, and even said kindly that he would lead the baseball team to win the national championship this year. , Yamamoto returned to his seat, and his smile was obviously stronger after he found me, he just curled the corners of his lips like this, until he sat down beside me.

A small ball of paper was suddenly dropped in front of him.

I looked at the direction where the ball of paper was thrown with some puzzlement, and Yamamoto blinked and motioned for me to open it.

——Do you want to come to the baseball club to participate in training after school?