The sound of glass breaking and the exclamation of the two girls behind him sounded at the same time.

I turned my head to look at the two of them apologetically, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to have such great strength just now."

"It's over." Kurokawa said coolly.

"Senior Skylark, you probably don't know how to hit girls." Sasakawa Kyoko's originally pleasant voice seemed a little scared.

I don't quite understand the source of the fear of the two girls. I stared at the classroom whose glass I accidentally smashed. The rolled up wind poured in from my shirt cuffs, and I didn't know why there was a sudden cold feeling all over my body.

"You did it."

After I turned around again, in just a few seconds, there was one more person in front of me.

"Um……?"

In fact, I didn't hear very clearly what he was saying, but I was sure he must have said it to me, because since the moment he appeared in front of me, his eyes never left the baseball bat in my hand.

He was wearing a black old-fashioned uniform jacket, and the collar of his white shirt was slightly opened, revealing his delicate collarbone. on the back of the hand.

Under his flat shirt cuffs, there were already purple-red teeth marks still there.

The wound on his hand was caused by being bitten hard by me during the fight that day.

It's him.

I finally looked up and took a closer look at the guy who beat me mercilessly into the hospital.

A look that is easy for girls to like.

This description may not be accurate, but this is indeed my first impression, narrow and long phoenix eyes, soft black hair, fair skin as if baptized by moonlight, and beautiful curves can be vaguely seen under the simple white shirt body.

This kind of person is simply two extremes from the vicious bad boy I imagined before.

"Skylark...Senior Skylark..." Sasakawa Kyoko made a very cute voice, "Well, Nagase-san just transferred to our school today, and what happened just now was because of his carelessness, so..."

Skylark heard my name, raised his eyes slightly and glanced towards me.

"Next time I see you gather together again, I will definitely bite and kill you."

Just being swept by this sharp gaze, I felt my body subconsciously shrink back, and the wound on my back that hadn't healed was already burning with pain.

He didn't say anything more, lowered his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and turned around straight away, as if he didn't want to bother with me about the broken glass just now.

I took two steps forward, "It's you, right? You were the one who brought those delinquent boys to beat me up at the school gate that day."

"Oh?" Yunque tilted his head, his thin eyebrows slightly raised.

"I bit the wound on your hand." I was even more annoyed at the man's 'I've forgotten all about it' attitude.

I walked up to him, pointed to the scar on the back of his hand, and rolled up the sleeves of my shirt neatly, showing him the bright red marks that he had beaten with a strange weapon that day.

Skylark's gaze, which could have been called calm, finally changed slightly.

His eyes stayed on my face, my chest, and finally the dress I was wearing, as if judging the truth of my words.

"Here, and here, they haven't healed yet." I met Skylark's gaze, and tore off the bow on my shirt, and was about to take off my shirt to let him see the unhealed wound that had also been beaten violently. Confirm the possibility in my own words.

Just when I was about to unbutton the first button, Skylark finally showed a confused expression, "What are you going to do?"

The back of his hand seemed to tighten unconsciously, not so much an expression of impatience, but rather a rare concealment of a strange emotion, that is to say, this action of mine seemed to finally make him understand one thing—— —

"You are female."

He looked at me suspiciously, his eyes were unpredictable and elusive.

Skylark's tone this time is no longer the interrogative sentence that asked about my actions just now, but an unquestionable affirmative sentence.

From Sasakawa Kyoko's mouth, I know that the person who almost smashed my skull is the chairman of the discipline committee of Minesori Middle School.

It is said that he is the guardian of maintaining school order and Bingsheng Town, but in fact this is not the case. It is said that he is maintaining discipline in name, but in fact all he does is the work of the underworld, leading the group of plane heads The unscrupulous youths in the village are rampant, and they will also collect protection fees at the festival. All in all, they look like gangsters.

I was on the way home from school, and I declined Kyoko Sasakawa's invitation to go shopping with her good friend.

Just kidding, I'm not a real girl.

The uniform I wear is a very cute dark sleeveless sweater and short skirt. When I walk on the road, people will ask "Miss, you are so cute, can you leave a phone number?" "It's a child from Bingsheng Middle School Is it?" and so on, I was feeling irritable, and even wanted to lift my feet directly on the butts of this group of people.

"Tsk."

I seemed to hear a ruthless mocking voice.

"You are back, Nagase." The man continued to speak, his tone merciless, "Why didn't you tell me about this right away?"

He is much taller than me. In the past, as a boy, I had to raise my head so hard to meet his gaze. Now that I am a girl, I can stand on tiptoes until I reach around his chest. The whitish shirt was so wrinkle-free, and it was worn flat and snugly on his body. Looking at the bandages on his fingers, he suddenly felt a little like crying.

"I, how would I know that I have become like this... Midorima, find a way to save me—!"

My breathing couldn't help but become disordered.

Midorima Shintaro, who was planning to preach to me, also seemed to be frightened by my sudden burst of crying. He stretched out his palm and patted my shoulder stiffly. His slightly deep voice was obviously slower than before. Quite a lot, "Why are you crying, haven't I come to your side?"

Midorima's palm was strong, he bent down a little, and I was hugged into his arms in the next second.

"Great... Mizuki, you're back."

Suddenly let out a slight exclamation sound.

Midorima Shintaro is my most trusted partner among all my friends.

Not only because we lost to Akashi at the same time, but also because he is the only one who has a lot of similar hobbies to me.

Shogi, piano, books, no matter which aspect we have a lot of common topics.

He doesn't look very sociable, and his appearance always gives people the illusion that he is inaccessible. At first, I thought it was incredible that I was able to talk to Midorima, but in the gradual contact, I finally understood that Midorima is actually a rare friend.

When Midorima smiled, he was actually very handsome.

If you judge from his face alone, you will definitely think that he is a top student who can only read books, but as a basketball player, his arm muscles also have beautiful lines.

He likes divination very much, and it can be described as long-winded when chatting.

The frown that frowns when studying is very handsome.

And those eyes with emerald green pupils.

He is also very concerned about his friends, as if he would specially ask for leave from Tokyo to come here to find me.

I calmed down, took the canned red bean and rice cake soup from his hand that was still warm, and told him everything that happened to me recently.

"You are hurt?"

Midorima didn't seem to care about my turning into a girl, he frowned and looked at me worriedly, "Let me see."

"Huh?" I hesitated, "No need...it's nothing wrong, just a little pain, but the wound has recovered a lot."

"Hmph." Midorima adjusted his glasses, "Are you afraid of what I might see?"

Midorima turned around, and the hands holding my shoulders stopped moving, but there was a playful look in his eyebrows and eyes.

"I'm not afraid. We are all boys. Is there anything I can't show you." I was stared at by his rare hot eyes, and I looked away. He narrowed his eyes and rolled up his sleeves. Gently pushing it up, I carefully looked at the hard-to-ignore marks on my arm.

it's wired.

In fact, apart from watching my wound become more and more serious, Midorima didn't have any other abnormal performance, but my heartbeat kept accelerating, and even the longer I spent with Midorima, the more I would feel it. I felt palpitations, and even my neck and chin were covered with slight cold sweat.

Because I saw the reflection of that person on the almost black ground with just a little light here and there.

Looking up, it is indeed the slender and lovely Sakura Moriyama who walked towards us. She has always known how beautiful she is, that's why she showed her beauty to the world so unscrupulously.

"Shintaro."

Moriyama Sakura called Midorima beside me with a soft voice, "Have you found your classmate?"

She smiled slightly.Lu Jian was silent for a while, then nodded silently.

"In this case, let's go back early." She stroked her soft long hair, "I also told Brother Kyoumi something, I wanted to take Shintaro for a walk, but if I don't, the tram back will be too late. I can't sit still."

I stared blankly at the green room in front of me.

His eyes were calm, as if he didn't realize that Moriyama Sakura was Akashi's girlfriend.

Do not--

Moriyama called him so intimately that I had to doubt it.

He didn't mind at all that Sakura Moriyama was Akashi Seijuro's girlfriend.

"Midorima..." My voice was hoarse, and I wanted to remind him, "This girl is, is Akashi's girlfriend..."

"I know."

I felt like my feet were welded to something.

Green Room was silent.

"...Ah, um," his voice was a little hoarse and rustling, "Sakura, let's go back early."

"Wait a minute." Moriyama finally noticed me, she tilted her head, "Shintaro, I want to say a few words to her."

Midorima stared at her for a while, but Moriyama raised the corners of her mouth instead. She came to my side, leaned close to my ear, and said to me in a low voice, "Our goals are different from each other. What you should do is first To get rid of this group of people in Namori, if I were you, I would start with Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has the lowest difficulty, and I have to remind you, Kyouya Hibari, he is not as easy to deal with as you think."

What does this sentence mean?

I looked at Moriyama puzzled.

She no longer called 'Brother Gongmi' sweetly and softly, but called Skylark's name in a distant manner like buying and selling goods in the market.

She looked at me like a proud princess looking at her subjects for a while, and Moriyama showed a disappointed look, "This is... the ending of the game failure?"

The author has something to say:

Moriyama is a pure scum, Su, prostitute heroine~

Our Nagase is a heroine who failed to take the pure love route~ Then if Nagase~ her strategy should be who should be the first~

Let's play a quiz~

a skylark

b Tsunayoshi

c prison temple

Whoever has the most options will start first www

In fact, I just want to see if the brain circuit of the little angels is the same as that of our heroine xddd

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