They Gather Here

walk?

Luo Zhen held back his laughter and asked softly, "Why isn't Chitanda here?"

"Basking outside in the sun~"

"Basking in the sun... Oh, it's just letting the wind out. You two are really good at bullying the first grade."

"cough……"

The two girls coughed in embarrassment and covered their faces as if they didn't hear.

Look at this gang committing crimes, at least there is a clear division of labor, which is much more professional than Luo Zhen and Totsuka Ayaka.

However, it doesn't seem to have much effect——

The two sneaked in so easily, and they didn't see the tool man who let the wind issue a warning to let Ying Lili and Kato Megumi slip away.

Luo Zhen asked in a low voice: "How is the situation?"

"They only said they would sanction you, but they didn't have a clear plan." Kato Megumi shrugged boredly, his eyes sparkling, "But they seem to be very happy, and the progress should be good."

"Why are you so excited, hey!"

"Be quieter."

The girl's warning had an effect, and the four of them made eye contact, then squatted lower and continued to wait and see.

In the end, Luo Zhen's "crowd" really didn't mean to belittle those people. Since they smelled the oily smell of manly salmon, they seemed to have forgotten about the great cause of the crusade, and turned to look for the source of the aroma.

A bunch of foodies!

After complaining in his heart, Luo Zhen waved his hand like a commander and made the decision to retreat.

The other three nodded, followed by the rustle of the bushes.

In the end, before they could move out, they heard Chitanda's alarm: "Mr. Hiratsuka is here!"

After that, Jing cutely shouted: "What are you doing here?"

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Luo Zhen, Ying Lili, and Kato Megumi are all members of the neighborhood committee. They were most afraid of their own instructors, so they reacted unconsciously——

Luo Zhen froze in place, while the two girls quickened their pace.

As a result, the throwing incident happened in an instant, and the three of them became in a stacked Arhat state, with the girl on top and the boy on the bottom, showing a "▽" appearance.

Left-handed apricot right-handed peach...

Luo Zhen only felt that the autumn in Tokyo was very beautiful, and there were so many high-quality fruits.

It seemed as long as a century, and the darkness in front of them finally disappeared, and the two girls stood up, slapping the blades of grass on their bodies with flushed faces.

Luo Zhen also quickly stood up.

Hiratsuka Shizuo: "..."

Yukinoshita: "..."

Chitanda: "..."

Everyone in the Anti-Luozhen Alliance: "..."

The atrium was immersed in a long silence, the atmosphere was so strange that it was hard to describe in words, and the concept of time also disappeared, and it didn't start to flow again until the class bell rang.

The leader of the kendo club waved the Suzhen knife in his hand violently: "Fight against Luo Zhen!"

In an instant, there was an overwhelming response: "Fight against Luo Zhen!"

"Fight Rozen!"

"Fight Rozen!"

"Fight Rozen!"

……

The sound was terrifying.

The windows of several classrooms were pulled open, and someone poked his head out to join in the fun: "Crackdown...! @#￥*%..."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged back by his classmates.

At this time, Hiratsuka Shizuka reacted and swung a punch out of thin air, like a skirt in a strong wind, making a piercing sound louder than Su Zhendao.

She sternly reprimanded: "All of you, go back to the classroom for class!"

Jing Shuai's force value report, naturally no one dared to refute, a group of people fled in desperation.

But even so, they still shouted the slogan in a low voice of about 20 decibels, "Fight Luo Zhen!", and their energy was countless times better than that of the social animals just now.

What is needed to unite a group of people is not wise leadership but a common enemy.

It seems that Luo Zhen's sudden appearance, hugging left and right, played a role in enhancing the cohesion of the anti-Luo Zhen alliance.

He looked depressed.

Hiratsuka sighed quietly: "You six, go back to class too."

His tone was far less severe than before.

Yukinoshita came over and helped Ying Lili and Kato Megumi dust off their bodies.

Then, she glared at Luo Zhen angrily: "I was worried about you, so I ran to ask Mr. Hiratsuka to come out of the mountain. As a result, I almost couldn't help shouting with them just now, 'Fight Luo Zhen!'."

Ying Lili nodded: "Me too."

"Hey?"

"After all, he's a playboy~"

The girls chuckled.

After a long time, Kato Megumi held the hands of the three girls: "If we also 'crusade' him, then why do we have to fight against the Luozhen Alliance? That would be meaningless."

The mischievous light flashed in the girl's eyes, making people shudder.

Chapter 4 Horseback Riding and Garlic Beef ([-])

In the afternoon, after school.

The atmosphere in the classroom was normal, because everyone in Class F was used to Kato Megumi feeding Luo Zhen with a bento.

Moreover, if you don't study for the purpose of further education, you will naturally have a lot of spare time to squander your vigorous energy, so you won't join any weird alliances.

When Luo Zhen was packing his schoolbag, occasionally a classmate would come over and pat him on the shoulder, comforting him with words like "respect you are a man, dare to open a harem" and "hold on", which made people laugh and cry.

Under frequent harassment, he managed to get away, put his schoolbag on his back and walked out, only to be caught by someone's arm from behind.

rub...

Familiar touch - peach.

Luo Zhen looked at Kato Hui: "Grandma, you want me to die."

Girls' rights should not be heard, and continue to keep moving: "I discussed with them during the afternoon class, and I will go to the home economics classroom with you every afternoon, and come in rotation."

"they?"

"Yingli, Xiaoxue, Xiaoqian."

Yukinoshita and Chitanda actually sent messages during class?

incredible.

These four girls have been playing plots behind their backs more and more frequently, and Luo Zhen has a feeling of being excluded.

However, there is nothing wrong with being a leisurely master, isn't there an idiom called "rarely confused"?

The two didn't discuss the topic just now, and just walked towards the special building with their arms crossed.

"stare--"

"stare--"

"stare--"

……

Perhaps because it was too high-profile, countless eyes shot over, most of them were good, followed by ridicule, and the least jealous.

Moreover, even if they were jealous, most of them were aimed at Megumi Kato. After all, after the cultural festival, Luo Zhen received more than [-] love letters.

Yukinoshita warned repeatedly, "What they like is your food, not your people", no matter how you hear it, you feel bitter.

Chitanda said, "Senior is not that kind of person", and Luo Zhen became even more depressed when he heard that, thinking that he was "that kind of person".

All in all, the girls' desire to protect Luo Zhen began to swell.

Facing all kinds of gazes, Kato Megumi turned off his stealth skills and strode forward.

Luo Zhen was dragged behind forcefully, full of shame, feeling like an earthworm writhing back and forth in his heart.

In this way, the two finally arrived at the home economics classroom, pushed the door open and entered.

Yukinoshita and Eiriri have arrived, the former is sullenly waiting for the computer to turn on, while the latter is drawing on B5's notebook, not the storyboard of "食のSura · Shin", but the original poster design for an event.

Kato Megumi waved and said hello: "We are coming!"

Yukinoshita saw the entwined hands of the two, and sighed: "So, I haven't agreed yet~"

"Xiaoxue, the minority obeys the majority."

"Chitanda didn't agree either."

"She is a first-year student, so she can only count half of the votes. Therefore, the final result is 2:1.5. Besides, don't you really want to?"

"Well……"

Yukinoshita turned her head to one side, without answering, unexpectedly a little shy.

Kato Megumi and Luo Zhen didn't say anything, but found their own exclusive seats and sat down.

Just then, the door opened.