If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Looking at them, I feel a little funny, just like looking at a group of cute children, but I am just their peers.

When did you start to think like an old lady?

Certainly not because I became an idol, because before I became an idol, the current classmate at the next table once joked that I was like an old woman.

Born to be boring, I am.

Speaking of joking, he no longer jokes with me anymore. Every time I take the opportunity to talk to him, he is so polite and polite, and every sentence is so cautious and peaceful, without any out of line.

Nor will there be any real feeling.

On the podium, in the face of this miserable scene full of wailing, Hiratsuka-sensei seemed to have expected it. She slowly retracted her waving hand, and the arc trajectory she brought out felt like the etiquette of medieval European nobles, and then revealed An uncommon pretty smile: "The task I need everyone to complete is to relax and play as much as you can during the holidays, and to make yourself happy as much as you can. You have to study hard, and you have to have fun when you play. So In order to allow everyone to better complete my tasks, the Chinese class will not assign any homework during the holidays."

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and even I felt a little breathless, followed by cheers like a tsunami.

"Hiratsuka-sensei is so handsome!"

"I didn't hear hallucinations just now, did I? Really didn't have homework? That's great!"

"Jing cute, I want to marry you!"

"The one who said he wanted to marry me, I remember you."

"Uh, ah, Hiratsuka-sensei, I was just joking!"

"You dare to make fun of the teacher? Come to my office after class later."

"No!"

This happy scene made me smile.Hiratsuka-sensei is like this, so beautiful, it's so strange that no one married her.

But now, it's time for me to focus on the things I can influence.

I kept a happy smile similar to that of other students, and turned my face towards Mr. Hiratsuka, but my eyes sneaked away and drifted to the student at the next table.

He is still lying on his arms, it seems that because his arms are too thin, he will move his chin to change his position from time to time, and then, very quickly, the moment I put my eyes on him, he directly He directed those dead fish eyes at me.

Such a high degree of vigilance, is this really something that ordinary people can do?In my impression, he was far from being so vigilant before...

What has he experienced in this year?

If it is an ordinary person, after peeking at others and being discovered, they will definitely look away in panic, but I am different, I am an idol who has undergone hard training.

So I turned my whole face to her, moved my eyeballs in the opposite direction in the eye sockets in accordance with the twisting of my neck, and finally changed from squinting to staring at him.

smiled.

I have a good smile and I am very confident about it.

He was still so polite, and he responded to my smile with a smile, obviously not knowing what was going on in his heart but still grinning politely like a cute monkfish.

The dead fish eyes are not smiling at all.

I know why, after all, it has been a while since we met again, and I have figured out his attitude and psychology towards me.

It is probably certain that he has no feelings for me in his heart, and even the most basic friendship has disappeared, but maybe it is because he thinks that I have taken good care of him in the past, and logically speaking, he should not be cold to me, so he acts like Now like this, doing those behaviors that conform to etiquette but make people feel awkward.

He has always been like this, from the beginning, has his own principles of life, and only does what he thinks he should do.

Maybe he felt that he owed me a lot because of my care for him before, but he couldn't control his feelings and make them close to me, so he had to change his behavior and become this awkward look.

To this day, I still can't determine what wiped out all his feelings for me, so that there is no drop of this long-term, most basic but easy-to-preserve friendship.It is even more impossible to know what he has gone through to do those deeds that are even famous in the surrounding schools.

Tomorrow is going to be a holiday. Judging from the current situation, I can't get in touch with him even during a holiday. This is an unacceptable situation for me.

At least, get more information on him before the holidays.

389 Confession ([-])

The clear bell for the end of get out of class came, Mr. Hiratsuka packed up the lesson plans and walked out of the classroom gracefully, and it was time for lunch break.

The students in the classroom have the same habit, with cheerful expressions on their cheeks. Those students who rush to the canteen to grab delicious bread at noon on weekdays seem to have forgotten that it is not a recess but a lunch break. Similarly, happily bragging about how good Hiratsuka-sensei is to his friends beside him.

The wind blew the curtains from the window, making some noise, but not annoying.

But my mood was still down.

Because as soon as I am free, it reminds me that, as a childhood sweetheart, I don't even know where the classmate at the next table lives now.

I had visited his house shortly after returning to the city, after becoming a classmate with him.Because I knew his parents at first, I brought some gifts as a gift after returning from a long journey. However, the second-floor house has been idle for a long time, and even the doorknob is covered with dust.

When I came to the school to ask him the next day, he said he had moved, and then quickly changed the subject, obviously not wanting to tell me where I moved. In order not to arouse his resentment, I didn’t press him any further or after he finished playing tennis after school. Then I followed him secretly, probably with his current vigilance, if he followed, he could easily find me.

But anyway, at least, I still want to know where he lives.

"Xiaojie Xiaojie!" I heard cheerful calls from far and near, and it felt like a puppy calling to her master: "Let's go~"

Even without looking back, I know who this husky girl who affectionately calls my classmate at the next table "Xiaojie" is.

"Yui-san~" I tilted my head and greeted her with the sweet voice I trained to be an idol.Calling her "Yi" is not because I really know her very well, it's just that after I had lunch with them for the first time at the beginning, this self-acquainted girl used her self-created nickname "Xiaoyi" Come to address me, in order not to lose her face, I had to call her "Yui", but because I really don't know her very well, I added the honorific "classmate" at the end.

This hair is dyed pink like mine but much darker. The dumpling head waved happily at me. The cute smile is very arousing. I think I only greet fans as an idol. She can put on such an expression, but she is completely natural.

She said, "Xiaoyi, hello~"

Although I don't understand, I also said: "Yeah~"

She basically asked me routinely: "Is Xiaoyi still not going to have lunch with us?"