If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Jingsuke directly kicked the distracted fat man out with a kick: "You know it's a man and you still enjoy touching it so much?! I didn't expect you to have such a hobby!"

Speaking of which, Kyosuke recalled the appearance of the beautiful student whom he regarded as a girl, and his final impression was concentrated on his flat chest.

Oh, so it looks like a man.

Just after confirming this, an electric light of comprehension suddenly flashed across the back of Jingsuke's head, he quickly raised his head and focused his eyes on Yukinoshita's humble chest/department that was equally flat, and opened his mouth in surprise: "It turns out that You too……"

"It seems that Hiratsuka-sensei is really hitting too hard. I didn't expect Kosaka-san to be beaten so much that even her gender recognition is confused."

The icy cold wind was spit out by the snow girl one after another: "But if treating me as a man can make Kosaka-san give up the idea of ​​touching my butt even if he died, then I hope you can treat me as a man."

What does it mean to touch your ass if you die? !I've already explained that I don't want to touch your butt. Why is your little girl so self-conscious? !

I'm in a hurry, believe it or not, I will touch your ass someday!

Author's message:

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Working overtime again, oh

It is customary to save the chapter first, and then write it later

Tired to the brain

So it's not sure whether you can realize this dream, but it will definitely torment you

034 Zaimiza Yoshiki doesn't know how to write ([-])

Of course, Jingsuke, who really touched Yukinoshita's butt, was just thinking about it. After all, most of the students in Yukishita's family knew about the power. Touching her butt was no less than touching a tiger's butt.

After saying this, Yukinoshita suddenly froze for a moment. She glanced at Jingsuke's expression in a panic, obviously remembering how he almost vomited blood when he was scolded at Jingsuke's house.

Jingsuke pouted, ignored Yukinoshita, and decided to hide from this little girl in the future, so he turned his eyes to Yubihama next to Yukinoshita: "Yubihama, what did you do? The biscuits are delicious, thank you."

This is not a polite thing to say. After becoming unable to even eat at times, Kyosuke never ate any snacks, and even when he was treated as a normal family member before, he only ate the most common standard soda. Biscuits, such as the bag of biscuits that Yuhihama brought as a thank you gift, were made with a lot of seasonings.

Yubihama was stunned for a moment. She knew the quality of the biscuits she made. After all, she had tasted it. Although the bag for Jingsuke was the one she was most satisfied with after many attempts, but after she tasted it herself. It's still not as delicious as the same kind of biscuits that can be bought everywhere in the market. Originally, I just wanted to express my feelings, so after Jingsuke's obvious sincere compliment, she didn't react at all at first, and then what came to her mind was Great satisfaction.

The satisfaction of being recognized for your efforts.

The pink-haired girl's pretty face that was glowing red in the sunset seemed to have a different blush, she narrowed her charming big eyes under the orange-red light, and the corners of her mouth curved into a big arc: "If Xiaojie likes to eat, I'll make it for you in the future, and it's guaranteed to be even better than this time!"

Jingsuke was also infected by the cheerful girl and showed a smile: "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the fat man who was shocked by his rare soft expression, "Medic! I'm having a lot of adrenaline, I'm hallucinating!", his voice instantly became cold: "You called me What do you want to do? I have something urgent."

Well, I'm in a hurry to go back to see Tong Nai.

The fat man with middle-grade silver hair hurried back to his senses: "I want you to do me a favor."

The voice fell into Jingsuke's mind and subconsciously made a thought: Fatty entrusted the service department. The content of the entrustment was to have two girls verbally abuse him. He should have been insulting him just now, and it was very difficult before contacting this guy. Enjoy touching a man's ass, and now do him a favor...

Jingsuke directly took a step back: "I have no hobby of insulting others."

The second-year middle-aged boy who had already got up from the ground was a little confused: "Why insult others?"

After some explanation, Jingsuke realized that he had misunderstood. This fat man, who was seriously ill, asked the service department to comment on the novels he wrote, not to think that Yukinoshita's fighting ability was too strong, and the words of criticism were like countless The sharp sword from Siberia penetrated his fragile creator's heart, so he wanted to ask Kyousuke, who happened to pass by, to express his views on his novel.

To put it bluntly, it is to seek praise.

Jingsuke instinctively wanted to refuse. He didn't want to praise someone for no reason and no basis. If he really wanted to comment, he would definitely express his true feelings, but the problem was that Yukinoshita had already expressed his opinion before him. .

Then if his opinion is consistent with Yukinoshita's comment just now, it's just repeating the same words, and it doesn't make any sense, and if his opinion contradicts Yukinoshita, then what he said is bullshit in the eyes of this group of people.

Because in the eyes of these classmates who don't know that he is the author of a novel to be published, his Chinese performance is far inferior to Yukinoshita. Of course, his words are far less authoritative than Yukinoshita, so all his remarks are different from those of Yukinoshita. Everywhere will be regarded as a wrong view by them.

If so, what does he have to say.

But now that he left without saying a word or two, he still felt a little rude, and hesitantly glanced at the fat man's expression, his plump double chin was expressing his inner hope.

Aw, that's disgusting.

He turned to look at Yubihama, the baby's fat little face was full of anticipation.

Well, then I will reluctantly say a few words.

Completely ignoring Yukinoshita, Kyosuke walked into the classroom and took the manuscript that the pink-haired ball bounced over, and then rejected the proposal to sit in the seat she was sitting in - that seat was too close to Yukinoshita .

He stood directly at the position close to the classroom door a few steps after entering the classroom, and quickly scanned the words on the thick white paper.

035 Yoshiki Zaimiza doesn't know how to write ([-])

Kyousuke stood directly at the position close to the door of the classroom a few steps after entering the classroom, and quickly scanned the words on the thick white paper, and then in a few seconds, he showed the distorted expression of the pirates eating the devil fruit - nothing. When I was curious about what it tasted like, the first time I took a bite, I found that the special code smelled like shit. The most desperate thing was that I had to finish eating this shit.

About 10 minutes later, Kyosuke finished browsing the first three chapters of the novel, which was also the first event in the plot, and raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief.

My forehead was sweating, and I really didn't want to read any more.

Things that could have been done in three or four minutes by speed reading, were stunned because it took several times more time because of a bunch of sentences and words that I couldn't figure out what they meant.

After reading these, you can make a general judgment.

Jingsuke closed his eyes and pondered for ten seconds, then raised his eyelids to look at Fatty Cai's double chin full of hope, with a flat tone: "The background setting of the overhead system cannot be justified, the plot development is illogical, the writing... "

He paused for a moment and thought about the language: "...for the completely original grammar system you used, I really can't comment at my level."

The three sentences were like a three-plank axe swiping round and slashing at Fatty Tsai. The double chin that was originally burning eyes instantly sat on the ground as if the adrenaline had failed, making a loud "bang".