The current situation actually makes me have a standard pattern of cheating couples.

But in fact, whether it is Takeshi Yamamoto standing in front of me at the moment, or Hayato Gokuji outside the door, neither of them has anything to do with me.

Seeing Yamamoto confidently say 'don't be heard', I was a little annoyed.

He put his chin on my shoulder. "If Prison Temple knows, what will it do? I'm a little bit looking forward to it, haha."

Yamamoto hugged me like a rogue, and my body slammed into the door. I'm sure the prison temple outside the house must have heard this strange sound.

Yamamoto's facial features are actually very soft and healthy against the background of his smile. People who see him for the first time will definitely be deceived by this harmless appearance.

When he deliberately lowered his voice, the aura he exuded could not be described simply as terrifying.

Being stared at by those eyes, I couldn't even resist. I just trembled and felt his hand holding me tightly and gently touching the joints of the back of my neck. In the steps that men are almost accustomed to perfunctory, Yamamoto spent a lot of thought and patience , I didn't let my body settle down at all.

"Can't……"

I gasped for breath, Yamamoto smiled back at me noncommittally, and bit my neck lightly.

There was complete silence on the other side of the door.

Throat is very dry, as long as I try to breathe, I will feel a little tingling.

I walked out of the room and stood in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, trying to find mineral water among a bunch of bento bought at a special price.

However, the small-capacity refrigerator was filled with snacks and rice balls that Jiji bought for me a few days ago. I bent down and picked the last grid for a long time, and the other hand easily took the bottle from my eyes. mineral water.

Standing behind me with a simple shirt on and unbuttoned on his upper body, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle of mineral water and took a few sips.

"...I'm sorry, did I wake you up?" I looked at him weakly.

Yamamoto put down the water bottle, "No, I'm just worried that you'll catch a cold, so I'll follow you to have a look."

"But I see you were sound asleep just now." I retorted.

He raised his eyebrows, closed the door of the refrigerator naturally, picked me up and put me on the counter, with his arms a step ahead, propped next to my thighs, "I can't fall asleep without Meiyue by my side." La."

So, so, so foul.

I covered my face, "... Yamamoto-kun, you are really cunning."

"Haha, will it?" Yamamoto, who was in a good mood, pretended to be thinking, and laughed softly in a hoarse voice, "Are you making a fuss?"

"No, let me go, I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay." He nodded knowingly, still maintaining the same posture.

"Yamamoto-kun." Looking at the hand still on my waist, I repeated it again, "Can you let me go? I need to take a shower."

It dawned on him.

"Then let's go together."

When I woke up in the morning, I was arranging my hair in front of the mirror and found that the wound on my right palm had not healed as before. Not only that, but there were also obvious bruises on my body. If I moved a little, the sore feeling would take a long time to heal dissipate.

I walked out of the bathroom with my right hand clenched tightly. There was a rich breakfast on the dining table in the living room. It was not the food I randomly picked up from the convenience store when I was lazy in the past, but it was delicious, rich and appetizing, exuding heat. breakfast.

The boiled omelette still had semi-solidified egg yolks, heated milk, and bread stacked with lettuce and bacon. I stood in front of the dining table in a little surprise, and Yamamoto’s hearty voice also sounded, "Yo, Mizuki, Come and have breakfast."

The Yamamoto in front of me is surprisingly good at cooking...

I was thinking silently, and he pulled out the chair to let me sit down, but as long as I saw that bright smiling face, my tired and sore body always reminded me how terrible this person who always likes to smile is.

"There are quite a lot of good things in Meiyue's refrigerator."

"Well, Lord Prison bought it last time."

"That's right, he lives next door to Meiyue, I'll go and call him over to have breakfast together, there are still plenty anyway."

Yamamoto rubbed his chin, with a tone of reason, I could hardly hold the fork with my hand, and said quickly, "Don't, don't call him, Kikuji-kun has already gone to Sawada-kun's house by this time to pick him up for school .”

After finishing speaking, I lowered my head and tried my best to look normal while eating breakfast.

"Mizuki."

Yamamoto's voice came from the opposite side, but I don't want to see him at all right now.

"By the way, Mizuki...I mean people other than me, has there been?"

"Well," I pondered the wording, "I have."

"That's it, haha~ I'm a little sad, Mizuki is my first person."

I almost spit out the milk in my mouth, and my eyes widened. Yamamoto maintained his refreshing smile just now and looked directly at me without timidity.

Is this world so crazy?

First Dino, then Yamamoto, obviously one and two are able to do their job with ease, but they still have to put on the expression that I bullied them.

On the contrary, Hibari didn't come to trouble me at all after this incident, and the mood of the prison temple, which I had never touched at all, was always ups and downs.

Ok?

wait a minute...

I seem to have suddenly realized something serious.

Skylark, shouldn't it?

"...Yamamoto-kun, it doesn't look like that at all." I made a muffled voice.

"Hey~ So Mizuki is still very satisfied with me, right?"

"...The focus is wrong."

"Haha~ I will continue to work hard in the future."

I almost wanted to throw the fork on his laughing face, but Yamamoto responded to me quite calmly, "It's true, because the person in front of me is Mizuki, so I have been watching your reaction yesterday, although it is very uncomfortable. Sorry, but I am still very confident in my learning ability."

The fried egg in my hand has been pierced by me, I quickly lowered my head and stuffed breakfast into my mouth desperately, Yamamoto raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked directly at me with unclear eyes, "Mitsuki."

"Yamamoto-kun, please stop talking..."

"Be my girlfriend? I will treat you very well and make you very happy."

I was a little embarrassed under his serious gaze, "There's no need to do this, I'm not the kind of person who would care about such things."

What's more, the injured right hand has no tendency to recover at all. The color of the wound seems to be the same as the first time I was injured. It gradually changed from dark red to deep purple, with small scabs on it. The crack at the end goes all the way to the side of the wrist.

"I disagree..." Yamamoto lowered his eyelids.

The voice became a little cold, without the warm tone before.

When Yamamoto and I were walking towards the school, we met Sawada and Kikuji who came out of a side alley.

"Good morning."

As soon as Sawada's polite voice sounded, his smile froze suddenly because he noticed Yamamoto standing behind me.

I looked back at Yamamoto, he was talking to Sawada and Kikuji with a smile, but the obvious wrinkles on the shirt and the red marks under the shirt he deliberately unbuttoned made the two of them stunned.

Kikuji had a gloomy face, as if Yamamoto's deliberate and undisguised behavior was ridiculed and provocative in a sense, "Hmph, I really can't understand you, a baseball idiot, showing off your attitude."

"Hayato." Sawada said, and Yamamoto looked over at the same time, "Sorry, haha, I didn't do it on purpose, but the button was pulled off by Mizuki and I don't know where to throw it."

Prison Temple raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and walked towards the school in silence, leaving us alone.

His sudden depression made me inexplicably feel a little uncomfortable.

Sorry, Hayato.

I silently apologize to him from the bottom of my heart.

If possible, in fact, I really hope that he can keep away from me like this.

"boom--!"

About a few hundred meters away from the school gate, several of us heard the sound of a huge collision coming from the other side. I could only hear the sound of bang bang bang, and I had no idea what happened in front of me. Sawada stopped me wrist, leading me behind him.

"Mizuki, be careful."

"Sawada-kun? What, what is this?"

I called out uneasily, and in a blink of an eye, Kyouya Hibari holding a duckweed crutch aloft seemed to descend like a god of death.

Of course he didn't notice the few of us standing outside the school gate, he just focused on fighting with the blond young man holding a long whip in front of him, with a slight twist of his right hand, the duckweed crutches immediately changed direction, and bit and killed that person .

"Ah? It's Mr. Dino? You came to the school early in the morning to find Senior Hibari."

After clearly seeing the person who avoided Hibari's attack, Sawada heaved a sigh of relief, and Yamamoto beside him also laughed, "Yeah, I haven't seen this scene for a long time."

It was completely different from their calm expressions. I just watched Dino swing his whip around Skylark's weapon without blinking his eyes. Nuo also attacked fiercely.

"Okay, that's amazing, Mr. Dino."

I couldn't help but look at Dino who didn't lose the slightest bit in the fight with Hibari, and made a sound of emotion.

In my impression, Dino is a person who can even wrestle when he walks, but he can still fight against such a powerful skylark, and he even has a vague feeling of gaining the upper hand.

"Hey, Kyoya~ I told you I didn't come here to fight with you today~" Dino bowed and dodged, making a distressed voice.

"...Students who are not from Bingsheng Middle School are not allowed to enter here. It seems that you haven't studied the discipline manual carefully." Yunque smiled coldly, "Bite and kill them all."

"Wow! Gongya, don't be so cruel!"

Not only did the battle in front of the school gate not ease, but it became more intense as the fight between the two escalated.

I looked at the precarious nameplate at the door, turned around and said to Sawada and Yamamoto, "Let's go in through the side door."

They both nodded at the same time.

On the way back to the classroom, Sawada patiently explained to me the relationship between Dino and Hibari.

In short, Dino is Skylark's tutor, and he is a person with strange attributes. As long as he leaves his subordinates, he will immediately become useless, no matter if he falls on the ground while walking, or scatter rice grains everywhere when he eats. yes.

How strange is this man?

But... because of his handsome and perfect appearance, I have never been able to connect him with the boss of the mafia, including the same with Tsunayoshi Sawada who is explaining to me now. His gentle smile and thin body cannot be compared with That kind of vicious mafia is completely equated.

If Sawada-kun is also a mafia.

I sat in my seat and looked at Takeshi Yamamoto and Hayato Gokudera, who also wore the same ring as Sawada.

Eh?

The two of them, isn't it?

Could it be that what I'm dealing with now is a member of a huge mafia family?

"Mizuki! Mizuki!"

I walked out of the canteen with the ice cream in my arms, and Skylark's pet followed me closely all the way, repeating my name in a childish voice.

I really wanted to respond to it, but when I saw his round belly, I remembered Lark's warning.

Yundou stayed on my shoulder, his black eyes blinked cutely, "Skylark! Skylark!"

I didn't say a word, and rubbed its head as gently as possible, "What's the matter? Go back quickly."

After walking two steps, Yundou still insisted on calling Skylark's name. I really couldn't ignore its cute appearance, so I unpacked the ice cream in my hand and sent it to Yundou.

What is very rare is that Yundou didn't fly over like in the past at all, but jumped up and spread its wings, flew around above my head, and then flew forward.

Yundou, is it going to take me somewhere?

I looked at it hesitantly, but it flew back and pecked on my forehead, beckoning me to follow it.

I followed it and walked forward for about a few minutes. Through the direction, I can already confirm that the place Yundou is going to take me to is the reception room of the discipline committee member.

I was a little scared, but Yundou kept reminding me of my actions, and it persistently called Skylark's name, so I stood firmly in front of the reception room door. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Excuse me, may I come in?"

No one responded.

I simply opened the door.

The curtains were hanging on the ground without being pulled open, only a few rays of light sneaked in through the gaps and fell on the ends of Lark's hair.

Lark was lying on the sofa, his eyes were tightly closed, and the brows were flattened.

"Skylark?...Senior Skylark?"

I pulled away nervously, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break in, it's Yundou—"

Skylark still didn't respond to me, only the sound of breathing too fast told me that he was fast asleep.

I squatted down quietly in front of Lark, and stretched out my hand to brush away the strands of dangling bangs on his forehead. I was startled by the excessive temperature of his forehead, and quickly approached him to carefully observe his every move.

Lark's eyelashes covering his lower eyelids trembled slightly, and there were bloodstains on his fair face that hadn't been wiped clean, probably from the fight with Dino in the morning.

"Oops, do you have a fever?" I put my hand on my forehead, and then touched Lark's forehead. After confirming that he had a fever, I paced anxiously in the reception room.

Yundou on the side had already landed on Yunque's desk, tilting his head, I watched Yundou struggling to pick out a few of them from the stack of documents, and couldn't help walking over curiously.

Printed on those papers were photos of the delinquent teenagers who bullied me in the school building and laboratory that day, and their information was specially outlined with a black pen.

This, it was Skylark who found them out specially.

"Bite and kill!"

Yundou jumped on the table, as if to claim credit, "Skylark! Bite and kill!"

Yun Dou is telling me that these people have been beaten to the ground by Skylark.

I bit my lip, walked back to Skylark's side, and lightly brushed his brow with my fingertips.

This person would look better if he didn't frown. Every time he frowns and looks at me, it's the hardest time for me.

"Okay, Yundou, hurry up and go to Vice Chairman Caobi, and ask him to send Senior Skylark to the infirmary." I said to Yundou, it flew away from the door, I waited for a long time, and it was all gone. I didn't see anyone coming in from the door, and looking at Lark, whose eyes were still closed, I made a decision.

I'd better go to the infirmary first to get antipyretics and a thermometer and come back.

As soon as I stood up from Hibari's side, his right hand was already grabbed by him.

I can clearly feel his fingers, which are so hot to the touch.

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