If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Why was she suddenly so agitated?

Did I say anything outrageous?

Although there is nothing wrong with what she said, but at most I am just a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Such a person should be very common as the black cat teacher with many fans, right?

It's not like this all of a sudden, is it?

And... why do I feel that the words just now are so jealous?

There was a feeling of unwillingness, as if... she was not talking about me but herself.

"It's possible to fight too much, but you have to fight first to know."

Iroha, who has persisted in desperate unrequited love for so long, will not be frightened by Ruri's words.She gave up her pretentiousness, and instead stood up straight with her thin body, not to be outdone, and looked at the sharp-eyed Liuli: "Mr. Heimao, what you said is very reasonable. In terms of opportunities to cultivate relationships, I am far less than Mr. Dunzi. In terms of emotional foundation, I can’t even compare with Master Dunzi, and as an ordinary female high school student, no matter how I think about it, I am far less attractive than Lord Dunzi. It’s true to be reasonable, but!!”

A beam of sunlight extended layers of light diamonds in the air.

Iroha's slender back was straightened, her head held high and her chest held high, which was not inferior to Ruri on the opposite side.

Her thin lips, which were painted with beautiful lipstick, gave a beautiful and somewhat charming smile: "...Emotions are unreasonable, maybe Teacher Yejian likes the sense of distance that I can't be with all the time? Maybe Ye Jian teacher is particularly interested in ordinary female high school students? Besides, the relationship foundation is like a bubble. It looks good, but it will burst when you poke it. Otherwise, there would not be so much talking about it for many years. I even broke up in love. Thanks to the fact that feelings are unreasonable, I have such a chance."

The clear baby voice is a little bit upbeat: "...Don't you think it's Mr. Black Cat who likes to reason and makes himself despair?"

"What did you say?!"

"Mr. Black Cat, what you said to me just now is actually what you said to yourself countless times in your heart? Over and over again, repeating and thinking, but no matter how you think about it, there is no reason why you can be superior... So, Mr. Black Cat, don’t try to reason in front of your feelings. And if you follow your reasoning, Mr. Black Cat..."

Iroha's brown pupils glowed warmly under the sunlight: "...an ordinary female high school student like me dares to compete with Lord Dunzi. Mr. Black Cat, a nationally renowned painter, wouldn't even Don't you have any courage?"

call...call...

The warm wind blowing from behind Iroha made the hair on both sides of Iroha's fair face squirm like thousands of tentacles in the wind and reach towards Liuli.

But Liuli, who was facing Caiyu, was blown by the warm wind so that her long hair twisted like a giant python behind her head.

"...You are right," Liuli raised her small hand and gently pulled off the pure black mask, revealing her pale and ancient beauty: "Thank you for letting me understand this."

"Oh, Mr. Black Cat is too polite." Iroha waved her little hand sideways in front of her pretty face, and returned to her usual cute tone: "In this way, Mr. Black Cat can tell me about seeing Mr. Ye at night. Is there any contact information?"

"Sorry, I refuse. Why should I help you, a rival in love, to pursue the person I like?"

"... Nani?!"

227 One Color Feather Never Gives Up ([-])

"... Nani?!"

Caiyu froze under the sun with a "crack".

...It seems...the logic is correct, why would Mr. Black Cat, who also likes Yejian-sensei, give me the contact information of Yejian-sensei to my rival...

"Huh~ It's just a joke, you are really easy to deceive, unknown senior sister~"

The black cat teacher who showed a beautiful face in front of his eyes suddenly covered his mouth and laughed, and his tone of voice sounded like an opera performed on a stage.

It is very different from the handsome feeling when he was wearing a mask just now.

...Maybe it's because I feel better.

Iroha guessed like this, and opened her beautiful eyes in surprise: "That means you are willing to help me contact Teacher Yejian? Teacher Black Cat."

Liuli's pale fingers twirled the jet-black hair beside her ears, and she looked away slightly: "It's just to thank you for giving me courage again...but I'm just going to help you get in touch, if Teacher Yejian doesn't want to see you I can't do anything about you."

"Enen, I understand~" Iroha, with a happy smile on her face, caused Liuli, who had just focused her gaze on her, to stagger again.

Immediately afterwards, Miss Black Cat felt a slender and soft body pounce on her.

The light scent of perfume playfully drilled into the nasal cavity.

Liuli subconsciously reached out to support Caiyu's waist, and the moment she touched the soft flesh of Caiyu's waist, she had a clearer understanding of how thin her senior sister was.

The students on the main road leading to the school gate have become scattered, and most of the homecoming department has swarmed out of the school gate before, but the scene of lilies blooming in the corner still attracts a lot of attention.

[The famous painter Mr. Hei Mao, who is studying in this school, hugs and kisses an unknown beautiful girl from another school at the corner of the school gate]

There will probably be such rumors.

"Mr. Black Cat, thank you so much~"

The baby's voice from the ear wrapped in the moist breath made Liuli feel disgusted.

"Okay, okay, don't act like you're done."

Liuli felt that her position seemed to be reversed, why did she seem to be the elder of the two?

Looking at the flushed face of the skinny primary school girl who let go of her, Liuli took out her mobile phone.

On the other side, Iroha lowered her head and stared at the phone screen excitedly and apprehensively like an examinee waiting for her results.

Brown hair hangs down the sides of the cheeks.

...Will Yejian-sensei agree to meet me?

Iroha wasn't sure.

The small leather shoes rubbed slightly on the dusty lime ground, making a rustling sound.

The straight and slender beautiful legs twisted back and forth with the movements.