I Didn't Open the Harem, What Did I Do Wrong?

(why bother with me....?)

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"A strange ceiling?"

"Don't say this famous saying so easily, it's just a cold, it's not time-traveling."

His eyes moved to the side where the sound came from, and it turned out that Mu Zidu was sitting on a chair and playing with his mobile phone, and the face that wanted to slap him before appeared there, but Makoto Tsugumi couldn't bring it up anymore. A thought.

"Don't think I'll let you go."

Of course, he was still uttering harsh words, Makoto Tsugumi sat up subconsciously and stubbornly, only to realize that he seemed to have been dragged out.

Hurriedly grabbing the quilt and hiding under the quilt again, the rare Seishirou Tsugumi was as shy as a girl, stammering and shouting:

"Sex, satyr! What did you, this scumbag do to me?"

"Don't, don't get me wrong!"

Mu Zidu touched the pistol beside him subconsciously, for fear that Makoto Tsugumi would shoot him with shame and anger.

"You just had a fever, and I gave you antipyretics. In order to reduce the fever, you have to take off your clothes, take a good sleep, and sweat."

"You are talking nonsense, how could I take medicine when I passed out!"

Clutching the white quilt with both hands, Makoto Tsugumi moved back for fear that Muko in front of him would do something to him.

"Speaking of which..."

Mu Zi recalled the situation when he fed Tsugu Makoto Shiro medicine mouth to mouth, and said guiltyly with his eyes shifted to the lower right corner:

"Giving you medicine in a way similar to artificial respiration is also a medical method of treating diseases."

"Similar to artificial respiration...."

Makoto Tsugumi chewed Muzidu's words over and over again, and his face flushed all the way to his neck. The quilt he was holding tightly in his hand was loosened because of this incident. The shaking exposed in the air caught Mu Zidu's eyes.

"You, you, you pervert, are you going to attack me?!"

"Hey, thrush, when did I become a sex demon? What are you talking about from the beginning?"

Muzi put down his phone and leaned forward to retort, but Makoto Tsugumi seemed to be greatly stimulated, while pulling back the quilt with his right hand, he shouted:

"Don't come near me, don't touch me, don't talk to me!"

But this emotional shy ghost didn't know that the distance between the wards in the health room was limited, and the lack of space behind her caused her to fall from the bed to the ground successfully.

"Thrush-san, then I'll be leaving first."

第160五章 嫌贫爱f

"wait wait wait!"

I don't know why, but when Muzi said he was leaving, Makoto Tsugumi subconsciously tried to persuade him to stay.

"Is there anything else, Tsugumi-san?"

Seeing Mu Zidu frowned, Makoto Tsugumi was inexplicably flustered, Mu Zidu's long and narrow red phoenix eyes were very intimidating when his face was cold, and his slender and long flat eyebrows frowned according to his master's mood There is an indescribable sadness when we are together, and it seems that everyone who sees it feels that they should heal it.

Obviously, Muzi was a little angry, and was targeted by Makoto Tsugumi for no reason, and was also called a scumbag, a pervert, and a devil for no reason, and his good temper, which was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, couldn't stand it.

I have done what I should do, if I didn't feel that my actions were taking advantage, Muzi would have left long ago, why would he be here to guard.

"No, no."

The famous killer Heihu in the world is just timid in front of him like an ordinary girl who made a mistake.

"Then I'll go first."

Muzi turned around and started walking. The activities of the school festival were not over yet, and his goal should also appear in the public's sight to give them some motivation. After all, it was a school festival for him as the chairman of the executive committee. Make them some fun memories.

"Wait a minute, I, I have another question."

I instinctively told Tsugumi Makoto Shirou that if I let Muzi leave like this... I would definitely regret it.

"Yesterday, the blond girl with the side ponytail you were with, what does that have to do with you?"

Before Muko agreed, Makoto Tsugumi stared nervously at Muko, thinking in his heart that if Muko replied "just a friend" and such a hesitant answer, he must stop the young lady from continuing to like him.

Even if he will be hated by him!

"If it's a relationship..."

Muzi didn't feel that he had to tell Makoto Tsugumi about his affairs, but seeing her so nervous as if her answer would be related to world peace, Muzi still said truthfully:

"Probably the relationship between the confession and the confession."

If it's another boy, Makoto Tsugumi may wonder who confessed to whom, but if it's Mu Zidu... I think of the scene where my lady hugged his photo and giggled all day long, Makoto Tsugumi couldn't help it No sigh.

(This person...is too popular.)

(Even if he is from a good family background, he is handsome, gentle and polite, treats everyone around him sincerely and goes all out, has excessive gentleness, works hard for everyone's school festival, always rushes to the front line, He likes to quietly take over some work and do it behind everyone's back... No! No! Why can't I think of his shortcomings?!)

Suddenly recalling the reassuring embrace he fell into when he fell, Seishiro Tsugumi felt that the high fever he had just subsided seemed to flare up again, and... this time his temperature rose very quickly.

"Then, you are so close with her~~"