My followers have invincibility written all over their faces

After I transferred to this middle school, I was immediately told two guidelines that must be followed.

the first:

Do not climb over the railings on the roof which are in disrepair.

second:

Don't mess with Kujo Jotaro.

On the way to lead me to the classroom, the senior sister who enthusiastically guided me said so mysteriously.

I would naturally ask, who the hell is Kujo Jotaro, why don't you mess with him?But the senior sister just said: "Well, if you violate these two rules, the consequences will be the same. Either you are lucky enough to return to class in full, or you will be carried to the hospital. In short, remember, don't make mistakes out of curiosity. Yo!"

"By the way, what class are you assigned to?"

I whispered the number on the class list: "Class [-], Grade [-], Senior High School."

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Eh?

I hurriedly helped the senior sister up in a daze, she thanked me for my kindness, and she was about to run away 10 meters away from the classroom: "Ah, it looks like your teacher has arrived! Then I will go back to class-- definitely Remember what I just said!!!"

I was sent to the class teacher impatiently by the senior sister.Stepping on the bell of the first class, I was like a rabbit who just poked his head out on the spring grassland, and walked into this classroom with the "JOJO" that made the seniors frightened.

"Today, I would like to introduce the transfer student to you—"

After writing my name on the blackboard, I turned around for the first time and faced the inquiring eyes of the classroom with the same curiosity.

I am a little shy, but I still try my best to raise a small smile and release the kindness of the rabbit to the classmates who need to get along with each other for 2 years in the future.My eyes swept from the left end of the classroom to the right end, from the strange faces to the incompatible figure by the window.

That is……

The young man's eyes that were originally looking at the birds suddenly turned, and they accurately caught my flustered and flickering sight.Those soul-stirring dark greens shattered the composure I had maintained.

He obviously has a bloodline that is very different from that of ordinary villagers, which can be seen from his high nose bridge and the thick ink-like shadows of the eye sockets hidden under the brim of his hat.The mixed-race young man looked over calmly and detachedly with his thick green almost blue eyes, the eyes that I could distinguish the color across the entire classroom miraculously, the eyes that pulled my soul away.

I don't know what the little dimple on my face has become, and at this moment, I don't care what my expression is now.I just stared at him blankly as if I was in a daze, listening to my heartbeat gradually close to the beat of the rock music that exploded on the other side of the sky, boom boom boom boom, like a drumbeat.

No one knows what kind of fireworks burst out in my head in just two seconds. The teacher has already finished his boring opening remarks, and the classmates have not finished exchanging comments on my appearance secretly, and the person by the window The boy just cast the most common look at me.In the eyes of these two seconds, I have already weaved a gorgeous dream that no one knows.

"Okay, the new classmate will sit until—"

I suddenly came to my senses, the teacher scanned the seats of the class just like I did five seconds ago.Before entering the classroom, I told him that I have good eyesight, so he calmly and confidently chose a position that seemed to be tailor-made for me——

"Sit next to the empty bar!"

My eyes lost focus for a moment, and the reappearing name seemed to repeat my senior’s warning. In order to let me hear it more clearly, the teacher even announced the location: “It’s the last seat in the second row next to the window.”

That was the empty table on the right hand side of the mixed-race youth, right in the direct attack range of Jotaro Kujo, who made the whole school fearful.

I squeezed the schoolbag in my hand, and walked step by step towards the tall young man who lowered the brim of his hat.Every step I took near him was like walking a long path under a temple, and the last step fell in front of the awe-inspiring statue of God. Under his elusive aura, I gently pulled away the chair and whispered Say the first greeting between us:

"Please advise."

Kujo Jotaro nodded incredulously.The deep nasal voice was carried to my ears by the wind outside the window. After hearing his simple response, I responded with a shy but sincere smile.

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I was quickly dragged into the heart-wrenching vortex called "Kujo Jotaro".

In the physical education class, girls in the same class who were curious about me, a transfer student, surrounded me and started asking questions while chatting during the free time.So I told them that I went to the private Otonokizaka Girls’ School, yes, that’s the school where the school idol μ’s is, no, I have no blood relationship with Kosaka Honoka...

"Did Lixiang go to a girls' school? Then there were no boys in the class?" A girl said this, and then snickered, "Then what do you think of the boys in our class?"

"Yes, yes, what do you think of the boys in our class? Is there any handsome guy you like?"

I froze, and my eyes couldn't help but glance at the group of boys on the track and field.Among the crowd, the tall and hat-wearing Jotaro Kujo stood out from the crowd. He took off his long black school uniform jacket and wore only a thin tight T-shirt.The classmate yelled and passed the basketball to him, and he easily caught it with his big hand. Before the opponent's defender could react, he made a jumper and hit a 3-pointer steadily.

"Wow——JOJO scored a goal!!!" Of course, there will also be girls who have been paying attention to the dynamics of the boys, and they screamed with their faces in their hands: "JOJO is so good! JOJO is so amazing!"

No one pays any attention to the previous question.I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and followed the other girls to look openly at Jotaro who raised the brim of his hat and wiped his sweat.

...he is so handsome.

When I thought of this, my heart jumped a few times, and I couldn't help stretching out my hand to hold my chest.The students around were still chirping: "JOJO has 195, whether it is shooting or dunking, it is easy!", "I really want to see JOJO dunk! He is the most handsome dunk!", "JOJO, look at us side!"

Ah, he looked over.

The young man who had just finished exercising threw a towel on his shoulders. Sweat slowly dripped down the curly black hair of the mixed-race man. In the collar, it is a secret place where I would blush and heartbeat at a glance.He casually wiped the sweat off his cheeks with a towel, then cast a glance at the pile of girls.That pair of turquoise eyes gleamed against the sun again, and I was nailed to the distance, unaware that in his eyes, my current appearance was like a scared rabbit on the grassland.

Jotaro bent his eyes slightly, maybe it was my illusion, this fleeting smile disappeared as he turned around, only imprinted in my mind.

"Have you heard that yesterday the chief of school X next door said he was going to trouble Jotaro..."

"Don't worry, Jotaro will not suffer, he will definitely not lose!"

Sporadic discussions drifted into my ears, and I immediately woke up with a shudder, and asked, "Student Kong Tiao...can fight?"

"Yeah, JOJO fights really well. When we were freshmen in high school, he even beat up that nasty history teacher—"

"Last time I heard that he ate the overlord's meal—"

"Also, that little bastard was beaten black and blue by him—"

Senior sister's warning rang in my ears again.

"Don't mess with Kujo Jotaro."

The charming thoughts in my heart immediately retracted into the hole at the bottom of the small pouch of the rabbit, only a pair of trembling plush ears were still swaying slightly among the grass.

It turns out that Kujo Jotaro is bad.

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It's hard to say whether sitting next to the boy you're attracted to is more frustrating than sitting next to the school's famous bad boy.

Kujo Jotaro is like a heavy stone on my heart, it feels warm to the touch, but every time I think of him, I feel as if a familiar big hand is holding the tip of my lungs, and it becomes difficult to breathe.

Many girls would flock to look at him outside the classroom window during recess, whispering to each other: "JOJO likes starfish", "I heard that JOJO listens to Kubota Toshinobu's songs", "JOJO said he likes Yamato Nadeko type".Sometimes girls would find me quietly during the lunch break and ask me to hand over letters in pink envelopes, or small snacks carefully packed in cloth pockets.

Every time I would hold those heavy hearts, turn my back to those ardent expectations outside the classroom window, and stop at Jotaro's desk, enduring those eyes with admiration and scrutiny, and handing out those handed-over items.

"...This, this was given to you by Ayako from Class [-], she said—"

Jotaro would turn his hat around every time, then look up at me, say "Got it", and stuff all those things into the belly of the table.

"Thanks for your hard work, I will tell her." He would add this sentence every time.

No, it's not hard.

I just envy, envy those girls who can express their emotions generously.

...I also want to take a good, fair look at Jotaro, and then say a full confession full of affection.

The only time I could catch him out of the corner of my eye was when I turned around or left my seat.The handsome and tall boy is always reading a book very quietly, or looking out the window.He doesn't talk much, and he doesn't have any friends in the class. I only have the opportunity to talk to him when passing homework.But our conversations are also very simple, just sporadic "Student Kong Tiao, your homework" and "Student Kong Tiao, your paper".

Or when helping hand over the love letter, say: "Mitsua from the class next door asked if I could—"

Every time he would take a good look at me from under the brim of his hat and say simply:

"Thank you, I'll go and tell her."

Finally, one time, in an English class, the teacher said that he would try a new type of teaching, and let the same table have a themed English conversation.When I heard the teacher say: "Please turn around and talk about travel with your tablemate", I felt like a rabbit who was forcibly taken out of the nest, and my heart seemed to be fleeing my body. The mouth of my throat moved vigorously, and I even tried to cover my mouth with my hands, for fear that an uncontrollable heart would pop out from here.

I turned around tremblingly, and Jotaro Kujo officially came face to face.

"Sora, Sora-student." I made a small rodent sound from between my fingers, "You start talking first, or—"

Kujo Jotaro looked at me calmly.

His dark green eyes stared fixedly at me who was almost curled up, I put my hands down in embarrassment, grabbed the hem of the skirt uncomfortably on my knees, and whispered: "Then shall I start first?"

"Well," he said.

I stumbled and raised my head in English, and mentioned that during the summer vacation, my father would take our family to live in the mountains.He didn't interrupt me, just listened quietly to me talking about the bamboo forest in the mountains, the orchids planted by the farmer's grandpa, the little girl with a runny nose running around on a bicycle, and the stars in the midsummer night.

At first I didn't dare to look into Jotaro's eyes, but just looked at the buttons on his school uniform vaguely, racked my brains to search for English words in my mind, and expressed what I wanted to say with simple sentences.Sometimes I get stuck because I can't find the right vocabulary, and I can't help saying a few words in Japanese, Jotaro will gently say the words I want to say in English, and then continue to calm down with his turquoise eyes looking at me.

The more I talked, the smoother I mentioned that I had seen the Milky Way in midsummer in the northern hemisphere that night. I saw Venus and the constellation Cygnus. Some constellations can only be seen in winter, such as Aquarius...

"I'm an Aquarius," Jotaro said.

I didn't bring it up in one breath, and almost choked to death by myself.

"The stars are indeed beautiful," he said. "You said it very well, Lixiang."

A smile slowly appeared on Kujo Jotaro's stern and handsome face.

"It's just a conversation in English, you don't have to be so nervous."

I……

I actually...

The English teacher told the students to turn around and continue listening to the lecture. I mechanically sat upright, staring at the blackboard, but my heart had already left my chest.It pushed open the window of the classroom, bounced and flew to the roof, spinning and making the crisp sound that a bell can make when the breeze blows through it.

In fact, all my discomfort is because the person on the other side listening carefully is you.

Simple, a name that can easily bounce off the tip of the tongue and enter the heart.

your name.

KUJOJOTARO.

Kujo Jotaro.

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"Lixiang?"

My hand trembled, and the chalk was almost broken by me.I also drew a long line on the face of the villain on the blackboard because of this skewed stroke, destroying this small portrait.

I don't know when, he started calling me Lixiang.And I didn't have the courage to call out his name, so I could only call him Kongtiao like an ordinary classmate.

I quickly turned around, trying to block the painting with my thin body, forced a smile and said, "Student Kong Tiao, you haven't left yet?"

Jotaro was carrying his schoolbag in his hands, looking like he was just folding it back to get something.

"Well, I forgot the bento box in the desk." He said, and then pressed the brim of his hat with his free hand, "Are you the student on duty today?"

"Uh, that's right. Kyoko said she had something to do, so she left early. I should go home after wiping the blackboard—"

Jotaro leaned over slightly: "What are you drawing?"

My shoulders trembled.

"The boy in the hat and the earrings... Is this me?"

I moved away slowly, revealing the little caricature behind me.Jotaro in the chalk drawing is of course wearing his signature hat, and a lock of curly hair hangs from the sideburns, which I simplified to a curve. The face of the Q version villain is fleshy and round. I added two thick and frowning eyebrows to make this Q Taro look fierce.

It's just a discordant line drawn crookedly across the face of this small portrait.

I found it difficult for me to explain why I stayed in the classroom after finishing my duty, and still drew his Q-version avatar on the blackboard.My little head turned rapidly trying to find a reason, and my palms were so nervous that they were sweating.

Jotaro walked up to the podium step by step.The soles of my feet couldn't move, I could only feel a warm body slowly approaching. The tall young man stood beside me, picked up an orange chalk, and slowly drew on the blackboard. stand up.

A round head.

Braids on one side.

The two solid circles are the eyes, and one curved line with a big smile is the mouth.

Jotaro drew me.

"Well, I don't think I can draw as well as you." He took two steps back, "I'm not very good at drawing."

Now I just want to dig out this blackboard and carry it home.

"Nothing, I think you can draw—" I said hurriedly, "You can draw—"

In fact, the drawing is really not very good--

"—Anyway, I like it very much!"

Jotaro gently put the chalk back into the blackboard slot, wiped off the chalk dust from his hands, and said:

"I like what you drew, too."

He picked up the blackboard eraser and wiped off the two villains vigorously and carefully.

"Have you finished all your duty?" Jotaro asked after putting down the blackboard eraser.

I instinctively replied: "It's done!"

"So." He glanced at you from under the brim of his hat, "Do you want to go home together?"

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I'm stepping on Jotaro's shadow.

The setting sun slanted and dragged his shadow very long.I walked two steps behind him, stepping on his shadow carefully.

Jotaro's shadow is as calm and tall as he is, and darker than mine - of course it's not scientifically accurate, but I've always found Jotaro's shadow very reassuring.

I just stepped on the shadow silently, and walked slowly to the station next to the school with him.

"...Hey, Lixiang."

I immediately raised my head: "Yes!"

Jotaro turned his head slightly and glanced at you, the corners of his lips curled up: "Am I scary?"

What, what?

I said in a panic: "Scary? No, not scary, not scary! You are not scary!"

"Well," he said, "but you look like you're afraid of me."

"Nothing!"

"Really." Jotaro slowed down, "But why don't you dare to talk to me normally."

That's, that's because——

"You don't dare to make eye contact with me. You won't even look at me all day long." He said calmly, "Every time you talk to me, your voice will tremble, your hands will tremble, and your shoulders will tremble."

"...you're shaking right now."

I quickly clenched one hand into a fist, and pressed my shoulder with the other. I raised my head and stared at him with rounded eyes, trying to dispel his opinion with my sincere eyes: "No trembling, no! If you think I'm Shaking, maybe, maybe I got Parkinson's early—”

Jotaro's hand fell lightly on my shoulder.

"You needn't be afraid," he said, "I..."

I couldn't hear what he said next, because a group of boys suddenly rushed out from the alley. They were wearing the uniforms of the school next door, each holding a metal baseball bat, striding towards us viciously and with a clear goal. Come.

This development is beyond my expectation.

"Hey, you are Kujo Jotaro, right? You kid, you dare to refuse Ayako's confession just because of your good looks——"

Ayako?

"Our boss chased Ayako for 3 months and gave away a lot of things, but she actually said that you are the one she likes!"

"Damn it, don't you rely on being handsome and rich? Although our boss is ugly, poor and sloppy, his love for Ayako is as good as you bastard!"

"Hey, don't tell me about the pain of the boss—"

"And this guy doesn't care about Ayako at all!"

I looked at the group of noisy boys with metal bats, and my mind went blank.

"You..." I said, "Are you here to fight...?"

The leader seemed even angrier when he saw me.

"You boy! So many girls don't like you enough, and you still go home with such a cute girl! Damn, you take advantage of all the good things. I haven't gone home with a beautiful girl yet—— ouch Today, I will smash that handsome face of yours that lied to girls!"

"Yes! Hey, that girl! That guy Kongtiao is very unreliable. He has eaten the overlord meal before. A man who eats the overlord meal will not buy good things for his girlfriend! And there will be a lot of things with him Rival in love, run away before your heart is broken!"

"Boss, is it okay to leave the harsh words like this? When can we start fighting?"

I heard the sound of blood surging in my eardrum, thump, thump, thump, the metal bat on the opposite side reflected the dazzling reflection in the setting sun, I squinted my eyes and counted, 1, 2, 3... 6 , 7, a total of 7 boys holding metal bats came across, all of them were over 1.7 meters high, and three of them even secretly wore knuckles in their pockets.

They are all here to fight Jotaro.

A revolving lantern seemed to pass before my eyes, and I imagined scenes of Jotaro being hit by a metal bat laughing and dancing wildly. I only felt my clenched fist tremble slightly, and the impulse that had been deeply sealed in my heart roared again. Hit the cage.

"I'm tired, I'm tired of beating thieves, if you find me one day earlier or one day later, the ending may not be too miserable."

Jotaro seemed to be talking to the boys on the opposite side, but I couldn't quite hear it.

"...But unfortunately, I happen to be very unhappy today."

"—Very upset."

The boys on the opposite side raised their bats and took out their fists from their pockets.The sun reflected uncomfortably on the top of the bat and the knuckles, and Jotaro grabbed my shoulders, trying to pull me behind him.But now the whole world was in slow motion for me, and I could only think about one thing.

They must not let them hurt a single hair of Jotaro.

——Even if the image is ruined in front of him.

——Even if he finds out, I'm not the type of girl Yamato Nadeko is at all.

I gently brushed off his hand on my shoulder, and at the moment I first touched it, I still felt a little heartbroken, because this may really be the last time I have the chance to touch Jotaro's hand.

However, compared to my future love prospects, I still don't want to see Jotaro being beaten by these gangsters!

After a month, I once again showed the ferocious expression that was once feared in the Akihabara area: "——What kind of nonsense are you talking about! Do you miscellaneous cultivators take me seriously?! Dare Block my way of Fujimaru Tachika, I think you guys are taking your life too long! If you are wise, get out of here!!!"

Jotaro looked at me who was walking in front of him, and choked rarely.

"Boss, Boss, I seem to have heard of her, the one from Otonokizaka before—"

"So what! It's just a woman, and there are seven of us still afraid of her?"

...Do you know why I want to transfer schools?

Because I sent a group of illegitimate fans who came to harass our college girls into the hospital.

Fujimaru Tachika, once the strongest eldest sister of Otonokizaka Private Girls' Academy, once again raised her fist that everyone in the Akihabara area turned pale upon hearing about it.

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I'm doomed.

I, Fujimaru Tachika, a former delinquent girl, changed schools quickly in order not to affect the image of the school and the school idol group after violently beating up a group of illegitimate fans who harassed our school idols.

When I transferred to a new school, I made a solemn promise to my parents that I would never repeat the same mistakes, and start a new life in the new environment. I must be a good girl and the most standard Yamato Nadeko.

——And, I also fell in love with a boy at first sight.

That boy is Jotaro Kujo, he has a handsome face that makes me heartbroken, and a pair of emerald green eyes like a lake filled with stars in the sky.

It is said that he is a delinquent, but he will gently remind me of the words I don’t know in English conversation, he will personally return the gift of the girl who confessed to him, and he will use orange chalk to draw my Q version clumsily The villain will also pull me behind him when facing danger.

I used to dare not look at him or talk to him, because I knew he liked girls like Yamato Nadeko.And I am the eldest sister who used to run rampant in Akihabara, and with a pair of fists, I beat up more than a dozen illegitimate fans--now I have to add 7 high school boys to the record--I don't know where I learned it from "miscellaneous repair" "Miscellaneous repair" to call people.

I'm afraid that he will find out that under my seemingly shy and quiet appearance, there is an irritable and timid rabbit.

But my "Yamato Nadeshiko" project was completely aborted shortly after the start of school, because I beat up 7 high school boys in front of Jotaro, and they were all sent to the hospital.

And I, after a passer-by called the police, was turned into the police station.

——I'm in a game! ! !

I lay on the hard board bed in the small cubicle and cried softly. An uncle in the opposite cell shook the iron railing of his cubicle and asked, "Little girl, how did you get in?"

I said sobbingly, "I sent people to the hospital."

Uncle: "...Wow, then you are better than me. I was arrested for posting small advertisements indiscriminately."

I groaned: "I'm finished! My future is finished!"

The uncle quickly comforted me: "It's okay, it's okay, you are still a child, as long as no one is killed, you will be fine!"

"I'm not worried about that, I'm pretty good at hitting people—and I'm staying strong!" I said, "The thing is, I hit them in front of the guy I like!"

The uncle was dumbfounded, and even a loud bang came from the next cubicle, as if he was shocked by my speech.

"Ah, that, that's indeed a bit...a problem." The uncle stammered, "That boy, don't you know that you are very good at fighting?"

"He doesn't know! He always thought I was an ordinary female high school student with nothing but gentleness." I wiped my tears, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooty "

The uncle tentatively proposed: "...Then why don't you threaten all the girls in the same school who like him? I think you will be more comfortable doing this."

I said, "Yeah, I'm pretty good at this... size! I can't be a threat at all, okay! All the girls in school like Jotaro! My rivals could fill a playground!"

The uncle was very sympathetic: "Oh, then there is no other way. How about you change your face and go back and pretend to be a transfer student with a new identity? I see that's how it's done in Korean dramas."

I said, "Really, then after I got out of prison, I went to buy a pair of blue colored contact lenses and went back to class and said, 'Hi everyone, I'm Honoka Takasaka, although I look a lot like Tachika Fujimaru, we're not the same Personally, Fight da yo!—', do you think they will believe it?"

The uncle laughed dryly: "It seems impossible."

I groaned and buried my face in the pillow again: "I'm finished! I'm going to die socially! This is my first love!"

The uncle smashed his mouth, muttered, "First love is always sour", and then turned to the next door to me: "Where is this little brother? Why did you come in?"

Jotaro said: "The girl I like beat people into the hospital because of me. I followed up with a few more punches so that they could stay in the hospital for a few more days. I am also very skilled in beating people, and I have no strength."

--what? !

It was as if a heavy hammer had been hit on the top of my head, and I couldn't say anything, with Venus spinning in front of my eyes.

I don't know, I really didn't know that Jotaro even came in.I can't remember all the process of being brought in by the police, and naturally I don't remember where Jotaro went.Not to mention realizing that he was right next door to me, and he listened to everything I said just now.

And, and he also said—

The uncle's eyes suddenly became unfathomable: "You two...?"

"Hmm." I heard Jotaro tap on the wall between us, "It seems that the information we both received is a bit unequal."

What, what?

"Lixiang." He called me, "Is that why you dare not talk to me?"

I curled up in the corner of the bed in shock, and stammered, "I, I thought you wouldn't like a girl like me..."

"Yeah, shit." I can imagine him shaking his head next door, "Actually, I heard about it when you just submitted your transfer application."

"... What did you hear?"

"Fujimaru Tachika, who transferred from Otonokizaka Private Girls' Academy, is a villain. She once beat up a dozen illegitimate fans who came to harass her, and saved the girls who were campus idols in her academy."

His voice was very deep, like cello music gently drawn out in the night, slowly telling another story that I didn't know.

"I was thinking, what kind of girl would she be like if she would say to the harassers, 'Touch them and I'll chop off your hands, miscellaneous cultivator!'? Would she be like those delinquents? Like a girl, with her skirt rolled up short, her skin tanned black, her lip gloss and nail polish painted on, ostentatiously appearing in front of me?"

"...but what I saw was a little rabbit."

"A timid, fluffy, harmless and cute rabbit poking its head out of a hole."

"You always look frightened in front of me, afraid to look up at me, and afraid to talk to me. Sometimes I will see you in class, you are always doing your own things seriously, and you feel very important to me. It's like you're not interested at all. Other girls ask you to hand over things, but you just hand them to me, never look up at me, don't seem to care, and don't seem to be jealous. I always have a sense of frustration, feeling like Not in your eyes."

"No." I moved my lips, "It's not like that."

"I didn't go back to class today to get a bento box. I just wanted to go home with you, because I remember you were on duty today. I also asked Kyoko to go back early, leaving you alone in the classroom and giving me a chance. "

——So that guy Kyoko slipped away in a hurry because of this? !I just said there was something wrong with that smile she showed before she left at the end!

"Today I saw you drawing me on the blackboard. In fact, I was very happy. Just now on the road, I wanted to ask you why you were afraid of me. Is it because others said that I was a bad student, beat the teacher, and ate bully meals? I thought these things scared you. But I didn't expect..."

"did not expect?"

"...Unexpectedly, in fact, we are all worried about things that don't exist."

I whispered: "I'm not afraid of you, I think you're so cool and handsome, and you're also super handsome when you hit someone."

Jotaro said: "I also don't mind that you fight hard, the way you yell 'miscellaneous repair' ferociously while trying to fall over your shoulder is really cute."

Yes, is it!

The uncle on the opposite side looked at me with a sour expression as if he had eaten a lemon, while my whole face was flushed, I hugged my knees, and smirked with my head buried in my arms.

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In the end, Jotaro's mother, He Li, came to take us back.

The police said that nothing happened, we were acting in self-defense - and they actually suspected that Jotaro beat up those gangsters at first.But they went to the hospital to record a statement, and the gang of punks unanimously testified against me, and described in detail how I twisted them one by one with my slender arms, and Jotaro just went up to the last one to make up a few punches.Since Jotaro and I are both good fighters, and the degree is right, those gangsters have only flesh injuries, and they will be discharged from the hospital in a short time, but the pain will still last for a few days.

Mrs Holly is a very, very nice person.She passed on her beauty and gentleness to Jotaro, and after hearing her son say that I was involved in it to protect him, she hugged me for a long time and refused to let go, and printed several kisses on my face , only reluctantly let go under Jotaro's somewhat terrifying stare.

"Jotaro is really bothering you. I've been worried that he won't find a girl he likes. I didn't expect him to bring Lixiang sauce back so soon!" Mrs. He Li enthusiastically insisted on taking me to her house for dinner , "I made red bean rice tonight, this is to celebrate Jotaro's first love—"

My whole face flushed, and Jotaro took my arm and took a step back: "Damn it, you're going to scare her."

"Ah, I'm sorry, mom is so happy today." Mrs. He Li blinked her eyes.

Jotaro added, "And it's not my first love."

I immediately widened my eyes: "What—"

"I haven't confessed yet," he said.

After I breathed a sigh of relief, I immediately raised my breath again: "Express, confess --"

He Li became even more excited: "What, confession! This is Jotaro's first confession! Mom must prepare something for you - Lixiang sauce, what kind of flower do you like? I'll buy it for you! The most basic rose It is a must... Jotaro, how many flowers do you need? Is 99 enough? Do you want 999? If you want a more beautiful color, I can call my father to send it from the United States-oh, yes! Jotaro finally has I will call and tell Dad about the girl I like! Dad will be very happy! He always talks about meeting his mother when he was 18, but we, Jotaro, fell in love when we were 17!"

Jotaro: ...

Me: ...haha.

Mrs. He Li snickered and went home, saying that it was to make room for the two of us, and let Cheng