Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

Masamune Makabe glanced at Yuika Koga who was leaving, and then at the expressionless and rigid Kozo and sighed.

"You guy, are you too unreasonable?"

"Are you ready for the math test next class?"

"..."

Chapter 11. Don’t be afraid of what I said, I met the waste department

"Qiuyue-kun's handwriting has improved a lot compared to when he first came here."

"Thank you for your compliment, senpai. That...Tokihara-senpai, can you get off my back? To be honest, this is not good..."

Feeling the soft swelling of the two lumps on his back, rubbing and rolling slightly up and down his back, Xiaosan felt a little unbearable, not pretending, but really unable to bear such pressure.

But Toki Yuan Saxue, who was lying on Xiaosan's back, pretended not to understand anything, gently grasped Xiaosan's shoulders with both hands, put her face on top of Xiaosan's head, and leaned her body weight on Xiaosan There is a sweet smile on the corner of the mouth.

"What's the matter, Qiuyue-kun?"

"..."

Facing the girl pretending to be stupid, Xiaosan knew very well in his heart that even if he pointed it out, the other party would definitely pretend that he didn't hear it, or take the opportunity to tease him, it would be better to just keep silent like this.

Although my shoulders are already numb, but being able to have such an intimate contact with a cute female high school student, I guess people should be very jealous if they know it?

Xiaosan, comforting himself, tried his best to divert his attention from the numbness of his shoulders, but whether it was the warmth behind his back or the soft fragrance lingering in front of him, Xiaosan was a little hard to hold himself.

Pain and happiness, that's probably the case.

Reflexively pressing the girl behind him under him, then tearing her clothes without any scruples, and wantonly doing what he wants to do most now, Xiaosan has such an impulse in his heart.

But when he thought of doing this, what awaits him next is the endless prison disaster and the completely shattered second life, Xiaosan still held back the vigorous desire in his heart, quietly lowered his head and took a brush to write on the rice paper. Write a big word 'quiet' on it.

Seeing the words written by Xiaosan on the rice paper, Toki Yuan Saxue, who was lying on his body, could not help but pursed her lips and smiled, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

Just as the atmosphere in the activity room was gradually becoming more pleasant, and it began to fill with the sour smell that made single people unhappy, a sudden knock on the door surprised the two people who were in the activity room. down.

"excuse me."

With the sound of an emotionless voice, the door of the activity room was opened, and then a young girl who looked quite dignified stood at the door of the calligraphy department, looking at Xiaosan and Tokihara who were in rather indecent postures in the room. Shaxue and the two frowned.

"You are the head of the calligraphy department, Tokihara, right?"

"Student Council President Niijima...what's the matter?"

Because he was lying on top of him, Xiaosan could feel his senior sister, when he saw the student council president, his whole body tensed up, it seemed that he was very interested in the student council president. .....

Slowly moving away from Xiaosan's body, Toki Hara Saxue stretched out her hand and gently straightened the corner of her clothes, then smiled and looked at the student council president in front of her, trying her best to make herself look less nervous.

"The number of people in the Calligraphy Department is only two for the time being. According to regulations, clubs with less than three members will be abolished. Therefore, before the end of the month, please make the number of active members in the Calligraphy Department reach three. Otherwise, we can only follow the regulations Waste Department."

"For this... I understand, I will try my best."

"Farewell, then."

After the student council president known as Niijima finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"By the way, here is the activity club room. No matter how you say it, it is also used for activities. Although the school does not prohibit dating, please pay attention to the occasion."

President Niijima, who stopped in his tracks, seemed to have misunderstood something, turned his face sideways and squinted at Xiaosan and Tokihara-senpai, as if warning something, and walked out of the activity room after giving instructions. Close the door.

"Tokihara-senpai."

"Ah... Is it really this far?"

Sighing helplessly, Toki Hara Sayuki seemed to lose the mood to continue joking with Xiaosan, and didn't seem to care much about the last words of the student council president before he left.

"Sister?"

"Hey, Mr. Qiuyue, things have come to this point, you have to take responsibility."

Under Xiao San's soft call, Toki Yuan Saxue's eyes fell on Xiao San's body, with a shy expression on her face, she said this softly to Xiao San.

As if there was some ulterior relationship between the two, the ambiguous words made Xiao San's expression suddenly become quite subtle.

"Responsibility means..."

"Of course it's counseling... Cough, it's recommending other people to join our calligraphy club. If this continues, the club will be abolished. Didn't you hear the words of the Niijima student council president?"

The expression on his face suddenly became serious, as if the scene just now was just an illusion of Xiao San alone, Xiao San, who was sitting on the cushion, put down the brush in his hand, and then sighed softly.

"At this time, most of the people have already joined their respective clubs, so even if you try to find them, you may not be able to find them, right?"

"This is something that belongs to Qiuyue-kun."

Raised her crystal white index finger, lightly tapped on Xiaosan's face, Tokihara Saxue blinked at Xiaosan lightly, showing a sly smile.

Xiaosan had no choice but to shrug his shoulders lightly, thinking about who among the people he knew did not join the club.

After the activities in the calligraphy club were over, Xiaosan picked up his schoolbag by himself, and then walked on the way home.

When walking halfway, Xiaosan stopped his footsteps, as if he suddenly thought of something, he took out his mobile phone, and after searching for a while, he found the contact information of Hayakawa Mei.

"What's the matter, I called you suddenly. What's the matter? I'm doing club activities."

Not long after calling, Mei Hayakawa connected to Xiaosan's phone, and said to Xiaosan in a rather helpless tone.

"Of course I miss you. Are you free today?"