I like witches but I am chased by monsters

I like witches, but I am chased by monsters Author: I have also thought about it

Summary:

[Pure love daily] [No fighting plot]

Lonely souls also yearn for a place to call home.

Love needs to have a clear future.

If it's a hundred years later when I open my eyes again, what should I promise.

In the chaotic and confused years, Aichuan Yusheng saw the light ahead.

Miko-sama and Miko-miss.

The sister of the Baixian family.

Mischievous monster girl.

A Tokyo lady who is looking for the meaning of life.

[Please stay with us. 】They said so.

【it is good. 】

He is no longer confused, his heart has been divided into six equal parts, but there is only one road ahead:

[Every day when I wake up, it is they who look at their smiling faces. 】

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There are millions of words of daily love books, the quality of character is guaranteed, welcome to taste.

Chapter 1 Questions, beautiful girls and eyes, how to match

[Reminder: This book is pure love and daily life, with many heroines and no fighting plot. 】

A light breeze blew through the overhead corridor, Aikawa Yusheng's bangs trembled slightly in front of his eyes, and a petal swayed impartially across his left ear and caressed his cheek, attracting his attention.

The line of sight was captured, and the cherry blossom trees in the campus were in full bloom. For one of them, the morning light penetrated through layers of petals, casting shadows under the tree, and the benches below were already covered with petals.

A young girl was sitting there, quietly biting a rice ball.

The school uniform was so close-fitting as if it was tailor-made, perfectly outlining the curves of the body, the skin was so white that it was shiny, and the legs under the skirt were straight and slender - just sitting there, she became an unforgettable scenery.

The cherry tree is, and so is she.

The line of sight is weighty, and after a few seconds, the girl looked up at Aikawa Yusheng, her facial features were delicate and moving, interpreting her perfection.

In this day and age, it should be impolite to look at each other presumptuously.

Thinking of this, Aikawa Yusheng smiled apologetically, and was about to mouth a word 'sorry', but found that the other party had turned his head and continued to deal with the rice ball.

Touching his nose with his hand, Aikawa Yusheng blinked awkwardly at himself reflected in the silver shell armrest, then thought it was funny, shook his head and chuckled, turned on the phone, and continued to search for the destination.

"It turned out to be on the third floor, and I said why I couldn't find it for a long time." Seeing the sign of 'Class A, Grade One' hanging on the door not far away, Ai Chuan Yuchang let out a sigh of relief, "The road here is really too complicated."

The back door was relatively close and concealed, and entering through the front door was bound to attract the attention of a large number of students, so Aikawa Yusheng chose to enter the classroom through the back door without hesitation.

The classroom was lively and quiet, some were discussing enthusiastically in a circle, as if they knew each other before, while others sat quietly in their seats, but their eyes were also filled with the joy of becoming a high school student on the first day.

Among the girls chatting together, two girls who turned around and turned towards the back of the classroom suddenly noticed this new classmate, and quickly hinted at their other two old friends from junior high school:

"Youlan, Risa, look at the new students who came in from the back door, that's great, there are still handsome guys in our class! Today almost shattered my high school dreams."

"Really, tall and handsome! Yuka, hurry up, take him within three days and start a sweet love~"

"Die, why don't you go!"

"Who said so swearingly yesterday... oh!"

"To shut up!"

"The dreams of this group of girls are really vulgar." The boy group next door commented in a low voice after hearing it.

"really."

"There is no cure."

"But it's really handsome..."

"Shut up too, we don't need your reminder! Why don't I look like this! I'm willing to sacrifice the luck of all of you for a lifetime!"

"roll!"

.......

It's not too late, and there are still some choices of location. Considering his height, Aikawa Yusheng walked to the last row by the window, hung the bag on his back, stretched lazily, and glanced from the class. Pass.

"Hello." A fat-looking boy next to him greeted weakly when he looked over.

"Hello." Aikawa Yusheng responded with a smile.

"Huh, so it's not the cool handsome guy." The voice of the boy next door suddenly became louder, and he extended his right hand and introduced himself: "Hi, I'm Takamatsu Junshan, from Tokyo, in Sumida District, junior high school in Qiming study in a private high school."

"Aikawa Yusheng is also from Tokyo. He is in Bunkyo District, and his junior high school is..." Aikawa Yusheng frowned, opened his phone with his free left hand, and continued, "Aoki Junior High School."

After a few simple greetings, Aikawa Yusheng also met his first high school classmate.

One after another, other students came in to choose a seat to sit down. Takamatsu Junshan's personality should be the kind that prefers to make friends, and he is excitedly introducing himself to other students at the moment.

Aikawa Yusheng opened the window and took a deep breath. Whether it was the smell inside or outside the classroom, he felt very comfortable and comfortable.

Rows upon rows of high-rise buildings hug each other, towering telephone poles are interspersed among them, and with the sound of a whining track colliding, a tram slides past and falls into this modern forest.

Even after watching it for a month, Aikawa Yusheng was still amazed by such a picture.

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"My high school dream is back!" Suddenly, someone from the previous boy group said.

"Great, sure enough we can still meet super invincible beautiful girls, anime is not a lie!"

......

"The dreams of this group of boys are really vulgar." The girl group next door commented in a low voice after hearing it.

"really."

"There is no cure."

"But it does look good..."

"It can't be from our class, right? Yuka, you're finished, you're about to lose our unknown handsome classmate, alas, you don't have any competitiveness at all."

.......

The restlessness in the class also attracted Aikawa Yusheng's attention. He raised his head and soon noticed the source of the restlessness. At the front door, there was a beautiful and clean girl standing at the moment.

Straight and smooth black hair hangs down to the waist, and the tip of the hair is a little transparent and bright yellow due to the sunlight. The delicate nose, bright lips, and crystal clear eyes make people's heart beat.

People can vaguely 'see' the good smell on the body, reminiscent of flowers with dew in the morning after the rain.

The number of beautiful girls in this era is beyond Aikawa Yusheng's imagination. In less than half an hour, you can meet two of them. Or is it the charm of this school itself?

Not knowing if he could cause such a big commotion by walking through the front door, Ai Chuan Yusheng's lips curled up slightly.

The girl turned her head in a timely manner and looked at him expressionlessly.

Recalling the embarrassing experience with another unknown girl 10 minutes ago, Aikawa Yusheng quickly looked away and looked at the empty desktop.

Wouldn't this be more embarrassing, the boy who counted the textures of the desktop thought so.

The class whispered, and after counting twenty, Aikawa Yusheng raised his head, but was surprised to find that the girl at the door was still staring at him.

This made his movements look a little unnatural for a moment, because many of his classmates followed the girl and looked at him, and there was an extra part of himself in their whispers.

Aikawa Yusheng, who has studied "Modern Etiquette", watched the girl, and was about to respond with "Hello" until the moment he opened his mouth, and the girl didn't even make a sound, but the girl withdrew her gaze and walked out the door. disappeared from view.

"Isn't it from our class? It's a pity." A boy's wailing came from the class.

"Should you be looking for your own class? It's okay, at least it's from the same class. In the future, there will be opportunities to meet in big classes, clubs are also fine, and it's still good to see."

"Too......."

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, Aikawa Yusheng only thinks they are noisy.

Feeling frustrated, he supported the table with one hand and rubbed the space between his brows with his fingers.

Excuse me, is it a polite behavior to look directly at others?What should the watcher and the watched person do when they discover each other?

Waiting online, very anxious.

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At 3:[-], the class arrived. Unfortunately, I didn't meet the No.[-] girl who can make people's heart contract.

No regrets, because even if there was, Aikawa Yusheng would guarantee that he would never look at her again.

"Be quiet everyone, everyone is here. I am very happy and welcome everyone to Mingchuan Middle School. I will be your homeroom teacher for the next year. I will lead you before class division. Please take care of me. Advise."

On the podium, a young teacher who looked like he had just graduated from college smiled and bowed to everyone.

The bold boy in the class shouted 'beautiful teacher', and the other students quickly followed. Aikawa Yusheng hesitated for a long time, and finally echoed a few words in a voice so soft that he could only hear it.

The feeling in my heart did not increase 【Time】, Aichuan Yusheng sighed annoyedly, it seems that this method will not work.

Then came the self-introduction session.

"My name is Aikawa Yusheng. I'm from Tokyo. My home is in Bunkyo District. My junior high school is Aoki Middle School. I don't have any special hobbies for the time being. The thing I hate is probably sleeping. It's nice to meet everyone. I hope to have a good relationship with you in the next year or three years." We all became friends."

Re-engraving the introduction template of the previous person, Aikawa Yusheng said.

.......

"Okay, everyone's introduced. I don't know if I remember each other's names. It doesn't matter if I haven't. After all, we still have a lot of time."

Shinrei Itoigawa clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and continued: "The class schedule has been pasted on the door. You can copy a copy yourself when you are free, but we will start the formal class tomorrow afternoon. Today's arrangement It is to bring everyone familiar with this campus, and tomorrow morning will be the opening ceremony of the school."

"Let's all go out and stand in two rows according to height. I will arrange everyone's position in the classroom first, and then we will start to visit the campus."

......

His position has not changed. Following at the end of the campus tour team, Aikawa Yusheng looked around with great interest. There are many things that cannot be fully introduced by books and mobile phones. Only after actual experience can he give a real evaluation.

For example, this library, which can only be accessed by swiping a student card, feels similar to the subway, and there is no need for security guards. In this era, everything is so interesting.

At this point, almost no one is reading in the library, they are all freshmen visiting.

"Today is the only day when you can make noise in the library. You can read a book or sit down and take a rest. It's time for dinner soon, and I will take you to the cafeteria." The last visit in the morning has also been introduced. Itoigawa Marei said.

"it is good!"

Aikawa Yusheng did not take out his mobile phone like the others. The information on the mobile phone is too messy. Sometimes he clicks on some strange websites for no reason. The short dynamic picture shows some people fighting without clothes.

Walking to the entrance, he took out a thin copy of "Library Civilization and Etiquette" from the mobile bookshelf next to it, and Aikawa Yusheng read it seriously.

Only after turning to the third page, a refreshing fragrance emanates from the side, which is extremely comfortable, like the rain hitting green bricks on a rainy day.

The white and elegant hand stretched out to the bookshelf, and also took a copy of "Library Civilization and Etiquette", and stood next to Aikawa Yusheng to read it.

Subconsciously looked over, the girl next to her was the one who appeared at the door of the class in the morning, and felt that the other party had a tendency to raise her head. Before meeting those clear eyes, Aikawa Yusheng looked away.

Very well, the needle-like feeling came from the side of his face, and he didn't need to think about it to know that she was looking at him.

Ai Chuan Yusheng didn't respond, he took the pamphlet and walked to the nearest historical area and stood there-don't want to embarrass himself three times in one morning.

After a few seconds, the fragrance lingered around again, and Aikawa Yusheng knew that it was time to change his position again.

Avoiding the direction of the aroma, Aikawa Yusheng looked around, and then went straight to the table where Takamatsu Junshan was. Many boys were sitting there playing with their mobile phones, and there was only one seat left.

"Can I sit here?"

"Aikawa-san? Oh, of course, sit down, what book are you reading?"

Aikawa Yusheng showed him the cover of the booklet, Takamatsu Junshan gave him a thumbs up, but his expression was uncontrollably confused: "Yes, as expected of a handsome guy, he reads with such taste."

"It's boring, and you can't finish reading long books. It's a good way to pass the time, and it can also avoid making a fool of yourself in the library in the future."

"So it makes sense, I'm going to get a copy too! The handsome guy must have his reasons for doing things."

From the corner of the eye, he looked at where he was originally standing. The girl's long hair fluttered around the corner, and then disappeared behind the bookcase.

He breathed a sigh of relief, if he kept up, Aikawa Yusheng would really have a headache, he hasn't learned how to deal with this kind of scene yet.