For the Slaughter To Eliminate the Haggard

As the senior said, I am really on fire.

After the sports festival, the Bingdi campus forum exploded, and a new melon was released on the top post, attracting countless men, women and children to watch the fun.

In a blink of an eye, posts have been built into high-rise buildings.

[The strongest transfer student in history! Even in broad daylight—]

A link was thrown on the main building, and I clicked in to see it. It was a picture of me riding the camera on my back.

There are a lot of people shouting yo-yo in the building, and some people call the Aite Track and Field Department to help you discover the talent of the pillar.

[I was crying because of my own beauty: what is this, I can run at this speed in a hundred years]

[National first-class protected waste: This woman is amazing, which class is Miss, is there a group to watch? 】

[The eighty-seventh rejection of Takuya Kimura: Atobe-sama's expression brightened]

Because of this sentence, the eye of the typhoon shifted instantly, and everyone went back to the video to find the figure of the trace department. Some enthusiastic alumni took a picture and attached it to the floor, and also left a message [No thanks].

The picture is high blur, but it does not affect the peerless demeanor of the person in the picture.

I saw that the ice emperor, who was so proud on weekdays, was fixed in the posture of taking off and sprinting, and his handsome face restored a set of emoji—

OAO!!!

Then the following responses are unified into...

【Alumni A: OAO!!!】

【Alumni B: OAO!!!】

【Alumni C: OAO!!!】

I:"…"

Swipe down with the mouse, and even some male net fans cut this OAO!!!, and the text on the right side of the P is "Akibu-sama's limited edition shock.jpg".

I stared at the picture for half a minute, then right-clicked to save it.

Unexpectedly, I ran into the Ice Emperor Bolt in this run.

The next day of class, I was being baptized by sight along the way, and I hated my face until I used it. If I could, I would just like to find a seam to get in.

Walking into the classroom, sitting down, the whole class was silent, and their eyes were focused on one point.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a girl before?" Jiacheng reprimanded loudly, "If you look at it again, dig out your eyes and stick them on her!"

Jiacheng's leadership is second to none in Group C. No one dared to make a mistake when he said this, and he quickly turned his head back, but the bolder one was still sneaking a look.

Of course, there are those who regard the chairman's majesty as nothing.

"Ito, you are running so fast!" Jirou's eyes flashed with admiration, "Even the people in the track and field club can be left behind by you!"

"Ashamed ashamed..."

I put up my textbook and put my face behind me, when I don't exist when I don't exist when I don't exist.

I tried my best to reduce my sense of presence, but I still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the onlookers. During the recess, Quanran from the next class slammed at the door of the classroom, craned his neck and asked which one was Hyuga Kazuto, so frightened the ethics committee member slammed the door. , use your body against the fragile door panel.

"Let's all go back, our family Ito won't see anyone today!"

"Let's take a look and leave!" "Just take a look!"

"The customer who is strong is not sweet, you can't even step in this door without 100,000 yuan!"

"We can crowdfund!" "That's right, we crowdfund!"

"Crowdfunding bullshit!" Jia Cheng picked up the Disciplinary Committee and threw it aside, put one hand on his hips, and pushed open the door, his voice was loud, "We're the top card of Group C, so you can get out of here!"

The name of the chairman was not for nothing. The loud roar scared most of the alumni away, but there was still a desperate person standing outside and said, "I'm the head of the track and field department."

Jiacheng: "Huh?"

"I hereby invite Hiyaka to join the women's track and field club. The position of the deputy minister is lacking!"

Jia Cheng slammed the door and turned to me: "Do you want to join the track and field club?"

"...not at all."

When the class bell rang, the head of the track and field department shouted "I will come again" outside.

Don't come here, sister!

Tanimura at the back table reminded me in a low voice: "Everyone in the track and field department is very good at running away. If she brings her members to grab people later, we probably won't be able to catch up."

I:"…"

Very reasonable!

The notebook that happened to endure was still with me, so I decided to run out of the next class as soon as the bell rang. The name was returning the book, but I was actually escaping, as long as I didn’t meet anyone from the track and field department.

So after 50 minutes, I rushed out before the teacher left the classroom.

I huddled at the back door of the classroom, and squeaked in the direction of Ninzu for a long time.

The latter finally noticed my presence and turned to look.

"You are really amazing." It's not that he didn't laugh or didn't, "Ice Emperor Bolt."

I returned the notebook to him, turned my back to the hallway and replied, "If God gave me another chance, I would definitely run to the person who wanted to hold the camera and interrupt her hand."

The other party quickly guessed the truth: "Why, people from the track and field department came to block you?"

"Yes, the classroom has fallen, and the organization asked me to take refuge."

"Actually, it's easy to resolve the matter," Ninzu suggested. "You haven't decided which club to join, right? As long as you decide within today, the people in the track and field department will have nothing to do with you."

Can only do so.

Seeing me so gloomy and gloomy, I smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "Relax, now there is someone more troubled than you."

"Who?"

"Akibu, he's doing his best to block his emoji, and he even skipped the morning exercise."

"…"

Brothers and sisters.

After much deliberation, I decided to join the tea ceremony club.

Bingdi's tea ceremony department can be described as a training camp for Yamato Nadeshiko's successors. It is said that there are all gentle, lovely and understanding young ladies and sisters. The ministry is also very easy, and there is so much free time that others envy others.

After class, I went to the tea ceremony club to hand in the application form. Just like the rumors, the director was a beautiful senior who looked like the reincarnation of Yamato Nadeko.

"You are the junior who won the championship in the 100-meter race?" The head of the tea ceremony, Chiharu Kitahara smiled, "Welcome to the tea ceremony."

How could this smile be enough to describe the soul-sucking word!

"Returning to the Minister, my name is Hyuga Ito!" I stood at attention in an instant, "I will do my best to serve the tea ceremony department in the future, and I will never give up if I go to the knife mountain and the oil pan!"

Beiyuan was stunned for a moment, then covered his lips and smiled: "Don't be so nervous, I don't eat people."

The beauty smiles, she can't walk, the beauty smiles twice, she is fascinated, and the beauty smiles three times, lying on the ground for you to soak.

The beauty minister asked me to clean up my personal affairs first, and then officially join the ministry the next day. I have to say that this management is still very humane, because I need a little time to explain it to the people in the track and field department.

When I got back to the classroom, I realized that not only the women's track and field team, but also the men's track and field team had come, and they said they wanted to invite me to be their manager and teach me how to speed up when running.

I declined one by one on the grounds that I had joined the tea ceremony club.

After finishing the matter here, I went to the library to borrow some books on tea ceremony.

When I was in Konoha, Mr. Hizu sent someone to teach me how to warm cups and wash tea. I had the basics, and it was not that difficult to learn.

This looks like an afternoon.

It was already evening when I left the library, and I stepped on the sunset and walked towards the school gate.

"Isn't this Ichito!"

Before I even had time to turn my head around, a lump of unknown object suddenly rushed up: "Oh, it's really Ito, good luck!!"

In each other's warm embrace, I almost suffocated to death.

"... Ci, Cilang?!" I hurriedly got out of his embrace.

"Yeah," Jirou nodded heavily, "I just finished my practice. I wanted to find you again tomorrow, but I didn't expect to meet you here by chance."

"Find me?"

"That's right," said Jiro, with a smile on his face, "I have good news for you, my mother agreed!"

I realized in a second that he was talking about raising dogs, and was overjoyed: "Really?!"

"Absolutely."

I finally don't have to wash the sheets drawn by Long Xiaojie!

"That's great, come to my house tonight!"

"Yeah!"

Jiro and I happily ran out of the school gate, but we didn't know that behind us there were a group of Ice Emperor men's nets who were used as background boards for the election.

This group of men with strong vigor was shocked by the conversation just now that it was a melon at first glance, but it was a shocking explosion, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

Mom agrees = Mom agrees that we are together

Come to my house tonight=Tonight we [Wow—]

Feng was the first to react and said in a low voice, "Senior Cilang... he's grown up."

"That's not the point!" Ryo Shido, who was also in Group C, quickly retorted, "And no matter how you look at it, you should stop them, even if your parents agree, you can't go to a girl's house for the night!"

Ninzu: "..." I don't know why he always feels that there is another truth.

On the other hand, I was shopping with Jiro without knowing it.

"That's it," Jiro took a box of pocky from the shelf. "The matcha and red bean flavor is just superb."

In order to repay my kindness to Long Xiaojie, Jiro decided to buy some snacks for me.

"But this caramel-flavored one is also good, and the pineapple-flavored one is also good... Never mind, buy all of them!"

I couldn't stop the young Shiro who was on fire, and I could only watch the basket fill up. Suddenly, there was a rustling voice behind me.

I turned my head and saw two people hiding behind the shelves, holding a huge newspaper in their hands. The left and right pages of the newspaper were poked with holes, revealing the color of their eyes.

I take a step forward and they go backwards.

I take a step back and they go forward.

I ran away, and the two suspicious people hurriedly chased after him, only to hear a swishing sound, and Jiro, who was still picking something, was confused: "Hey, where is the wind coming from?"

After running for a distance, I braked suddenly, and the people behind me both fell to the ground before they could react, and immediately cried out in pain.

"Ow-Yushi, get up, you're so heavy!"

Yusuke?

I pulled out the newspapers from their hands, and what caught my eye was the handsome face of Yuushi Ninzazu, and the other red-haired younger sister, the head boy, who was lying on the ground, I didn't know.

I looked at Shinobi who stood up while holding his glasses, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Ah?" The red-haired boy's eyes shifted back and forth between me and Ninzu, "Do you know each other?"

After all, he seemed to have made up something in his mind, and suddenly looked at Ninzu with disgust: "Ah..."

Ninzu glanced at him lightly: "There is no triangular relationship, quickly burn out the dangerous thoughts in your mind."

After tidying up his appearance, he looked at me and said, "Actually, I also really want to ask why you and Shirou are here."

As soon as the word "li" was blurted out, the red-haired boy leaned forward excitedly: "Hello, what's your name, and how long have you been with that fellow Cilang?"

I:"…?"

Endured enough to help his forehead, he sighed: "It's too direct, Yueren."

"You have misunderstood me," I raised my eyebrows, "Who told you that I was dating Shirou?"

Rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but rumors cannot be made up. If Jiro mistakenly thinks that I am not doing my right job and go to the cabbage of other people, I will not be swallowed alive.

After that, Shinobu said what he heard about the conversation between me and Shirou. I was at a loss, so I quickly explained the truth to them.

"What," Yue Ren looked disappointed, "it turned out to be a misunderstanding."

Ninzu showed an expression of "as expected", and then asked Yueren, "What are you expecting?"

After clearing up the misunderstanding, we turned around and walked in the direction of Shiro, but who knew that the latter was also blocked. There was Hōtaro in front and Ryo Shishido in front, and he could only survive.

I tentatively called out, "Jiro?"

Cilang heard the prestige, and the eyes of the other two also shifted, only to hear one of them exclaimed: "Ah, Ice Emperor Bolt!"

I:"…"

Endured a chuckle.

Gossip is often exciting, the truth is often cruel, and after explaining the whole story again, all conjectures become dull.

Cilang patted his chest: "Huh, you scared me to death."

Everyone retorted in unison: "You scared us to death!"

According to the agreement, Jiro would also go to the apartment with me to pick up Xiaojie Long. While walking on the road, he started to introduce my friends from the men's net department. It is said that the ministers Ajibu and Huadi didn't come. Presumably, they should It is to delete the emoji package and accompany it to delete the emoji package.

Yueren asked, "Then what's your name, Bolt?"

I was caught in the middle of a group of big men, and I always felt something strange: "...Hyuga Kazuto."

"Wow, it's so close to my surname—by the way, your motor nerves look very good, what department, the track and field department?"

"No, the tea ceremony department."

"Isn't it a pity for athletic talent?"

"Actually, I'm a quiet woman at heart."

In order to prove the innocence of me and Cilang, after picking up Long Xiaojie, the latter even showed them: "Well, I didn't lie to you, it's really cute."

The snow-white puppy stuck out its tongue and barked at the main candidates with a milky voice.

After seeing off Shirou and the others, I slumped onto the bed and said, "Hoo—liberation!"

…

Too quiet.

Although it is troublesome to take care of small animals, but if you get used to its existence and suddenly lose it, it will be a little lonely anyway.

I lay on my back on the bed, staring at the ceiling intently, and was lonely when my phone rang suddenly.

It is a string of unknown numbers.

I pressed the answer button and sat up straight after hearing a feed from the other side: "Dazai?"

"It's me," the other party said, "I got a new phone."

That's right, it all went down the drain.

"The question has been settled, first find a note and write it down." Dazai was very quiet, there was no noise, "The first question is Thewallsare[emailprotected]#%$^$%@…”

After reading, he asked me, "Do you understand?"

"Only hear the sound, but don't understand its meaning."

Unexpectedly, Dazai didn't complain about me this time: "I guessed it, turn on the computer and see."

You are the biggest bet on the question. I quickly turned on the computer and found a new email. I clicked it, and it was full of English questions from the other party.

As a child living in a foreign land, I feel my little heart warmed.

"Thank you very much, I will definitely bring you Tokyo souvenirs when I go back to Yokohama."

"I thought Ito didn't want to come back," Dazai's voice didn't contain much emotion, "I'm sorry, if you were here, this war might be easier to win."

These words made my hand holding the mouse tighten immediately: "War? What war?"

"It hasn't started yet, but it's also in the preparation period."

The voice fell, and his voice became a little deeper, revealing an unfathomable meaning in this dark night: "It was a war that was launched to compete for 500 billion property, covering the whole of Yokohama."