My System is Always Trying To Force Me To Confess

Natsuori Asano peeked secretly all morning, and found that the little white-faced Shirakawa Zeping seemed to have fallen in with evil, but he didn't even bother to write questions. Just writing and drawing on the scratch paper took most of his time.

Her first impression was that Shirakawa Zeping was playing tricks.

Asano Natsuori secretly paid attention to the strokes of Shirakawa Zeping's writing, and wanted to silently deduce what he was writing in his mind. It's just that Japanese writing is obviously not as easy to detect as English letters, and she just looked at it for a while, and she was a little confused.

Could this little white face have found some clues?

Suppressing the strong curiosity in her heart, Natsuori Asano pretended to be a good baby and listened to the class, but did not try to explore the truth of Shirakawa Zeping.

What also surprised her was that the Isshiki Feather Brocade never came to bother her since she hooked up with Little White Face in the morning.

Natsuori Asano decided to take the initiative, starting from the woman named Isshiki Haori.

During the lunch break at noon, she took the initiative to sit beside Ishikiha Brocade, and said with maximum friendliness, "Ishikiha-san, come and taste the dishes I made!"

Cute Isshiki was flattered.

"Oh!! Oh buy! Asano-san, your cooking skills are very high!"

Natsuori Asano smiled sweetly, revealing two small pear eddies, and said, "That's great, I thought the food I made was not delicious."

"How come! This level is enough to open a store! Absolute general!"

Natsuori Asano sneered, thinking that this was originally made by a chef at the master level of Neon, a standard high-quality dish, if it doesn't taste good, my money is wasted!

"Isshiki-san is the best!" Natsuori Asano continued, "By the way, Shirakawa-san doesn't want to eat lunch with you?"

"I see that your relationship seems to be very good~"

Isshiki Yu Brocade's eating action paused, and said vaguely, "Let's be so-so..."

Of course, she wouldn't tell Asano Natsuori that she had previously boasted that Haikou would help Asano Natsuori with tutoring, but she went to Shirakawa Zeping for help because of her lack of ability. It would be too shameless to say this.

Well, after I finish my studies, I'll tell Asano-san the truth! This kind of white lie is good for me, Shirakawa-san, and Asano-san.

"Is that so..." Asano Natsuori sighed, and there was a sense of grievance between his eyebrows: "Shirakawa-san doesn't seem to want to talk to me very much... Did I do something wrong?"

"How could it be!" Isshiki Yujinjin said earnestly with a piece of golden fried chicken in his mouth, "Actually, it may not be your fault."

"Mainly because Shirakawa-san is a little strange."

"Oh? In what ways is it strange?"

"It's like a hobby...a personality..." Isshiki Haori said with a serious tone after thinking about his stalking habit.

"Bai Chuan has a very bad attitude towards girls! He's not gentle at all! Several times I felt that he was hardened... His fists were hard, and his head was almost smashed."

"Really? It's amazing, Isshiki-san, how did you know this?" Natsuori Asano gave the little girl admiration at the right time.

For a high-ranking black-bellied actor, it is completely effortless to coax Isshiki Yujin, a silly white sweet with a clear mind.

"No~ The main thing is to observe carefully. I only discovered it recently."

"To be able to get along with Shirakawa-san to this extent, Isshiki-san, you are really amazing."

Asano Natsuori sighed, "I also really want to be friends with Shirakawa-san, but unfortunately I always don't have the courage to talk to him."

"Ishikiha-san... how did you do it?" Natsuori Asano's eyes flickered slightly, with a curious expression on his face.

……

This lunch break, Shirakawa Zeping did not choose to spend it in the calligraphy club's activity room. After he bought a fried noodle and bread, he walked straight to the rooftop.

The rooftop of the teaching building was originally supposed to be a holy place for couples. They cuddled with each other and started feeding each other, which always easily aroused the lemon mood of single dogs.

But now, there is no couple here.

Because there are two bad boys here.

"Life is so boring, Aaron."

"That's right, a life that repeats every day is really boring..."

"I really want to go to the hot-blooded youth... Ajie, give me some of your fried noodles and bread."

"Hey! This is my lunch! Don't be so cheeky if you bring a bento to school!"

"What can I do! It's all the leftovers from last night, so I don't have any appetite at all."

"You kid!"

As soon as Shirakawa Zeping stepped onto the rooftop, he heard the topic of the two delinquent teenagers change from a life full of emotion to **** a fried noodle. Unconsciously, his face darkened a bit.

These two bad boys really have a big problem.

A delinquent boy heard someone coming up, thought it was some student who was not afraid of death walking to their forbidden area, and couldn't help but said angrily, "I told you!"

"Haven't you heard of several bans in this school!"

"Can you go to the rooftop if you want!"

He turned his head, and before the expression on his face had brewed into the most ferocious and terrifying state, he immediately turned into a flattering expression: "Ah~ it's Brother Bai Chuan... Please sit... Please sit..."

"Why do you have time to guide us today? Is it because you are determined to step into the bad field~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and become the king of all bad boys?"

"True or false! Brother Bai Chuan, have you finally awakened? Are you planning to become the strongest man in Akihisa!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Ajie, Shirakawa-san is going to become the strongest man in the whole neon. A mere Akihisa High School is just the starting point of Shirakawa-san's great journey!"

Shirakawa Zeping is already immune to the exaggerated rainbow farts of the two bad boys. At this age, he still thinks about the strongest man in neon, which can no longer be described in a simple sentence.

The prevalence of high school sophomore disease is definitely on the rise.

"I need some help from you guys." Bai Chuan Zeping was concise.

"No matter what it is, as long as I can dedicate myself to you, Shirakawa-san, I will do whatever I am, Ryuta Imamura, whether I go up the mountain of swords or go down to the sea of ​​fire!"

"Me too!"

Whether there is a cultural difference seems to be reflected in the two bad people at once. Bai Chuan Zeping shook his head and said, "There's no need to go to that level, I just want you to help me stare at someone."

Takashi Imamura said angrily: "Who dares to disobey Brother Bai Chuan! Tell me quickly, I will beat his sister even if I don't recognize him!"

"...Eh? Why is it that my sister can't recognize her here? Shouldn't it be said that my mother can't recognize her?" Aoki Yosuke raised his own question in a timely manner.

"It's so noisy! Because Brother Neon is controlling too much, you idiot!"

Aoki Yosuke put on a "strange knowledge increased" expression.

Bai Chuan Zeping was speechless for a while. He was too lazy to watch the two high school sophomores play tricks, and said directly, "You are from class B1, right? Do you know Dahe Dahe from the next class?"