[Comprehensive] Girlfriend's original wish

Bingsheng Middle School is too ordinary.

I stood at the school gate, dragging my suitcase in my hand, and looked up at the old clock hanging on the top of the main teaching building. Compared with the low-key and atmospheric Luoshan Middle School, the strong sense of gap made me a little unacceptable .

"who are you?"

Just as I was still feeling emotional, the man in the old black uniform with the airplane head asked me, maybe he noticed my suitcase, he moved slightly with the grass in his mouth, "Transfer student?"

Similarly, a group of men who were dressed the same as him behind him all looked at me curiously.

Sure enough, they were right——!

I'll never forget the day I got beaten up, and my eyes couldn't stop wandering, trying to find the bastard who beat me straight to the hospital that day among all the menacing-looking jet bosses.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

They keep staring at me, why?Could it be that I was recognized?

However, since I became a girl, my appearance has changed a lot. Are these people so sensitive?

"It's so cute—our school hasn't had a transfer student for a long time."

"Vice Chairman Kusakabe, can I take the transfer students to the teaching room?"

Statements like these sound ridiculous to me.

It's just that he has good genes, and he just happens to have a face that can't be called ugly. The preferential treatment as a girl is so cruel and realistic. If the person standing here at the moment is Nagase, who was a boy at that time, he should have been recognized by this person a long time ago. The crowd fell to the ground.

It is because I am a girl that I unscrupulously take advantage of boys' favor towards me, just like Moriyama Sakura.

"Not cute at all."

I said to them.

They froze for a few seconds, as if they were trying to ease the atmosphere, one of them smiled awkwardly, "Obviously it's very—"

"I hate it when people say I'm cute." I added solemnly, "No man would like the same sex to praise himself."

After finishing speaking, I bowed to the group in front of me, dragged my suitcase and walked into Bingsheng Middle School. At exactly that moment, within a few seconds, the group behind me started discussing secretly again stand up.

"Vice chairman, that beautiful girl who looks like an idol just now is the girl who was sent to the hospital by the chairman a few days ago."

"Well... she is right."

The teacher in the teaching office was very enthusiastic to handle all the admission procedures for me. This is why I have never had preferential treatment as a boy before. Looking at the teacher who was about to send me to group B of the first year of high school, I lowered my head and ignored him. I have been asking those too private questions to me, and I listened intently to the sound of the heels tapping against the ground, which seemed particularly harsh in the empty corridor.

I pushed open the door of the classroom without even a smile. I wrote my name on the blackboard and then turned around and looked at the students in the audience silently.

"...Well, this is Mizuki Nagase who just came to our school from Tokyo." The algebra teacher coughed a few times, "Student Nagase is a very good student in Tokyo, please introduce yourself. "

There was a soft discussion sound from the audience, directed at myself.

"It looks so cold."

"Idiot, this is a salt-type girl who is more popular in Tokyo now. If you can make her smile, she will look much better."

"Salt property?"

Obviously, I have a cold face now. If I were a boy, I would be ridiculed and said that I pretended to be deep on purpose, but if I was a girl, there seemed to be countless reasons to explain it.

"My name is Nagase Mizuki. I like to play shogi. I used to be the head of the tennis and baseball clubs. Please give me your advice."

I tried to keep my voice as calm as possible, and tried to put on a smile on my face as the voice fell, "I hope I can be good friends with everyone."

The silver-haired boy sitting under the podium was putting his feet on the desk. When he heard me say that, he showed a very disdainful smile, and because of the screams from the boys behind him, his brows became tighter and tighter.

"It's noisy."

The other party was complaining in the tone of a full-fledged bad boy. Of course, I didn't realize it at this time. This is the Hayato Gokuji who treated me respectfully in the email and would call me 'Mr. Nagase' obediently.

My eyes went back and forth on the unfamiliar faces in the classroom, until I saw the person sitting in the back right, who almost lost his foot and stumbled.

The teacher coughed a few times, signaled the students to calm down, then turned to me and said, "Nagase, go and sit until—"

I didn't finish listening to him, but walked straight towards the guy who beat me.

That's right.

It was Takeshi Yamamoto who caused me to lose the championship trophy.

I walked up to him and said to him directly, "Do you remember me?"

This guy Yamamoto seemed to have just woken up from his sleep, he raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and after a while he slowly said in a cheerful tone: "Sorry~ I don't seem to know you..."

"Nagase-san, your seat is next to you." The teacher on the stage said to me, I temporarily stopped looking at Yamamoto, returned to my seat and sat down.

Sitting in front of me was a boy with brunette hair, short neutral hair, and a pointed chin. Unlike me, he was a boy who could really be described as 'cute'.

"Please give me your advice. I'm Nagase." I made my voice as gentle as possible, and smiled at the boy.

He froze as if he had been electrocuted, his face blushed completely, and he finally turned around before he could barely utter a word, "Well... please give me your advice, my name is Sawada Tsunayoshi."

Ignoring the episode at the front desk, I didn't open my textbook like other students when I was in class, but kept my eyes on Yamamoto sitting next to me.

This person is the second person to defeat me besides Akashi.

Although I didn't have much contact with him, I was not as convinced as I was with Akashi. The reason is naturally that I injured my elbow before the game, and I didn't play my full strength. I left the game halfway through the game because of pain.

I looked at my arm wrapped in a white shirt, but Yamamoto next to me took the initiative to ask me, "Hey, where have we met before?"

"Don't talk during class." I shook my head.

"But you've been looking at me, it's really hard. I've been thinking just now, if I've seen you, I can't have no impression of you." Yamamoto raised the corners of his lips.

He showed an incomparably bright smile. Although his facial features could not be said to be perfect, the masculinity all over his body still made me stunned. I quickly retracted my gaze, picked up the mechanical pencil I put on the table awkwardly, I keep writing some useless things in my notebook.

I am a boy, why do I suddenly feel my heart beat faster because of the same-sex smile?

Damn it.

[Nagase, don't challenge my patience. ]

I got this email again.

Although the communication records can't show the name of the person who sent the email, I already know who this person is just by the tone of voice.

I have become this strange appearance, if Akashi sees it, he will definitely laugh out loud...

My fingers stayed on the email for a few seconds, and I decisively deleted it.

Hell, my mood, which was about to be cleaned up, is now in a mess. I shook my head and wanted to put the phone back in the drawer, but the unread emails in the inbox made me curious again fetch it back.

[Have you become a girl. ——Mr. Green Room]

Hell—!

Who told him this?

My fingers trembled and I looked to the next one.

[...Don't do anything beyond your imagination just because of being a girl. ——Guo Guangjun]

why?

Why do all my friends know about this?Moreover, they all seem to take it for granted that I have mutated, and even Liu Lianer, who I only met in a few academic competitions, sent me rare emails admonishing me to adapt to becoming a girl sooner. thing.

I locked my hands back and pretended to be nonchalant. Although my eyes were still looking at my notes, my thoughts still couldn't calm down.

A class ended like this in my uneasiness, the classroom quickly returned to being noisy, and many boys and girls came to my desk to talk to me, and Sawada, who was sitting in front of me, seemed to be talking to me several times. I wanted to turn around, but every time he twisted his body until he was about to see me, he quickly sat back on his seat.

"Nagase-san, would you like to go to the cold drink shop with me after school today, and I'll treat you to ice cream."

"I don't like ice cream."

"Nagase...student? What kind of boys do you like?"

"It won't be like you who come to ask me questions when you have nothing to do."

When I said this sentence, I could clearly feel that Yamamoto and Sawada in front of me were a little stiff. Just when I couldn't bear it anymore, a very cute girl with curved eyes appeared in front of me. Because of her

The appearance is so beautiful that I can't help but keep staring at her. She has short fluffy orange hair, moist and bright eyes, and a slender but perfect figure——

This girl is my ideal type.

Whether it's playing games or in real life, I have the least resistance to innocent and cute girls.

I swallowed my saliva and asked, "That...?"

I couldn't even express a complete sentence. I grabbed the hem of my shirt, and I didn't know how to leave the best side in the girl's heart.

"Pfft." The girl smiled, "Nagase-san, I'm Kyoko Sasakawa. If you don't mind, I'll show you around the school, okay?"

When I nodded, my heart was pounding with nervousness, and when Sasakawa's warm body leaned over, I panicked unconsciously.

I don't know how to get in touch with girls, and I have never talked to them too much. I followed Sasakawa and her other friend Kurokawa and walked silently. When I walked down the steps, Kurokawa Hana suddenly turned her head , with a look of gossiping on his face, "Nagase-san, what did you have to do with that boy Yamamoto before?"

"That's right." I thought of the summer when I failed miserably, and nodded solemnly, "He took away my most important thing from me that day."

My proudest record of victories, and the championship trophies I lost.

"Huh...?" Kurokawa Hana and Sasakawa Kyoko blushed first, and then they seemed to be whispering, "I didn't expect that guy to be such a person..."

"But, Nagase-san, Yamamoto-kun should..." Kyoko Sasakawa became nervous for a moment. She seemed to have a good relationship with Yamamoto, and she kept trying to explain, "Maybe it's a misunderstanding?"

I tilted my head and thought for a while, "No, I remember it very clearly, and I will never forget that day."

Yamamoto, who was surrounded by everyone, and I, who was lost and hid in the locker room, cried bitterly.

How could I have misunderstood the shame of being so defeated?

When we were talking, we had already come out from the door behind the teaching building and walked to the usual club activities. I saw the baseball bat outside the baseball field. I was eager to show it in front of the girls I liked. I ran all the way He looked over and picked up the bat, "Sasakawa, Sasakawa-san, I wasn't lying just now, I used to be...a hitter for the school's baseball club, very...very good."

I said this sentence almost blushing, and I secretly spurned myself.

It must be because I have never been in a serious relationship before, so I stutter like this even when talking to girls I have a crush on.

I squatted down, picked up a baseball, and waved it at Kyoko Sasakawa.

Nagase!Bring out your most manly side!

I raised the bat with my right hand, and Kurokawa Hana reluctantly threw the ball at me. I swung the bat, and the baseball made a violent collision sound. The huge impact made my palms and arms tremble faintly. Ma, the ball was hit by me with the greatest strength, drew a pretty parabola in the air, and flew straight towards the glass of a certain classroom in the teaching building.

"Ah...Kyoko, the third-to-last classroom, if I remember correctly, is the reception room of that Hibari Kyouya..."

When Kurokawa Hana's voice fell, there was a bang, and the glass of the classroom was hit by the baseball I hit, shattered one by one, and fell from the third floor with a crackling sound.

The author has something to say: A little angel asked if this is BE, um, of course not~

After the main plot is laid out, I will make options in some specific chapters according to the Orange Light game, and determine the direction according to everyone's choices. If the final ending is HE or BE, I will write it out, which is equivalent to multiple line~

There are lily, blackening, and all kinds of novelty hunting. The protagonist is basically BE because he is unwilling to end in the harem.

Whether you can go to HE in the new world depends on your choice ww

Jingzi and Xiaohua here misunderstood that 80 took away the first blood of the heroine, um, I set up Bingsheng Middle School as a school for direct promotion, from junior high school to high school, the age at this time is 32 and 18 freshmen Years old, everyone else is the same age as the main character.

Favorited to 300~Thank you guys for your love, messages and encouragement~ Once again [Scholar] to express my love for you, tweet~

It seems that some angels don't quite understand the meaning of the attribute of salt?

This response method originated from an idol group. It probably means that the reaction is very cold, and I am also very introverted. I usually don’t take the initiative to talk, and I am very cold to people. Talking to her is like eating salt.