[Classroom] My neighbor is a sick girl

When Tsukasa Kawasaki was going out, he happened to meet the Akabane couple who were loading two suitcases into the trunk of the car. After asking, he found out that the couple planned to travel to Italy.

Tsukasa Kawasaki suddenly remembered that when the couple just moved in a few days ago, they were dressed in the same equipment that they had just returned from Hawaii. Part of the time is spent on traveling, and I have traveled to more than a dozen countries so far.

Dozens of countries...

A map of the world suddenly appeared in Kawasaki's mind. The small red dots marked on it may be the borders that the couple who love to travel have set foot on. It is almost as good as the adventure map in RPG.

When his eyes touched the couple's iconic red hair, Kawasaki suddenly flashed a bright red in his mind.

The guy named Akabane didn't seem to be with his parents, wouldn't he go with his parents...

He looked around unobtrusively, and found that there was indeed no figure of the boy in his sight range.

Tsukasa Kawasaki didn't ask questions like "Why isn't Akabane-san with the two of you?" One is that he hasn't gotten close enough to this couple to ask such kind of private questions, and the other is why Akabane Well, it has nothing to do with him.

It's better not to have anything to do with that kind of guy with strong fighting power and seemingly bad personality.

Before Tsukasa Kawasaki completely divided Akabane out of his social circle, he heard Mrs. Akabane next to him say:

"That kid in Ye lives alone. Although it's a bit presumptuous, I still hope that you, Xiao Si, who is the same age as him, can play with him."

Mrs. Akabane's sincere face made Kawasaki unable to shake his petrified head from side to side, and finally he could only stiffly shake it up and down twice.

"That's great, thank you, Si."

Mrs. Akabane cast a grateful look at Kawasaki, then got into the co-pilot, and the red Honda drove away under Kawasaki's constipated appearance.

"..."

Sugar God, can he pretend he didn't hear anything.

I don't know if the God of Sugar heard the prayer of his believer. In the past two days, Kawasaki Tsukasa has not seen the red-haired boy named Akabane Ye again.

It has been several days since I moved from Kanagawa to Menmonqiu City. Although life in Kanagawa is not so natural, Kawasaki Tsukasa does not have that kind of nostalgic complex, and it didn’t take long for him to fully adapt to this city. The pace of life in an unfamiliar city.

Of course, for him, the biggest achievement is to find out the distribution of all the delicious or not delicious dessert houses in the vicinity within a few days.

From time to time, Kawasaki Yu would think to the side, saying that it is not good to eat too much sweets, it is easy to gain weight and hurt the stomach.

After finishing speaking, he also pinched Kawasaki Tsukasa's baby-fat cheeks by the way, and every time he had to pinch both sides of his cheeks to turn red before giving up.

Tsukasa Kawasaki sensibly refrained from complaining about the "atrocities" perpetrated against him by the titular guardian.

After all, every time he complains, the other party will show a sad expression, and then bring the topic to those desserts that cut him down.

That guy definitely did it on purpose!

Although he clearly recognized this point, Kawasaki Tsukasa still failed to raise any objections to it.

After all, that smiling face paralyzes all his economic lifelines.

Damn!

Tsukasa Kawasaki came out of "SWEETHEART", holding a pink transparent packaging bag in his hand, and he could vaguely see a lot of desserts such as biscuits inside.

He took a hard bite of the blueberry jam in his hand, and the blue-purple blueberry jam mixed with the milky white fresh cream was squeezed out scramblingly, covering his hands with paste.

With some pity, he wiped off the jam and cream on his hands with a paper towel, and Kawasaki stood at the door of SWEETHEART, looking around for trash cans.

After looking around for a week, he didn't find anything resembling a trash can. Just as Kawasaki wanted to throw the dirty tissue into a bag and take it home, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a green plastic object at the diagonally right corner.

Kawasaki Tsukasa walked diagonally to the right without thinking, just as he thought, this is a trash can.

Without saying a word, he took out the dirty tissue in the bag and threw it into the trash can. Just as Kawasaki was about to turn around and go back, he suddenly felt that something was wrong around him.

He raised his head belatedly, and a bright red was immediately reflected in his sight.

"Huh? It's you again, from the Kawasaki family next door."

"It's from Kawasaki's next door, I have a name!"

Kawasaki Tsukasa replied reflexively, and then realized that it seemed a little inappropriate to introduce himself in this situation, so he shut up and stopped talking.

"It's just in time, pass me the hemp rope under your feet."

Akabane seems not very interested in Kawasaki's name, he is more interested in the hemp rope under Kawasaki's feet.

Kawasaki Tsukasa followed his line of sight to look down at his feet.

But it wasn't as he said, there was a worn and damaged hemp rope lying beside his feet.

Why does this scene feel so familiar...

Kawasaki stared thoughtfully at the red-haired boy and a group of people lying at his feet with bruised noses and swollen faces, and then looked at the hemp rope under his feet.

Isn't this the same situation as the previous few days!

How much does this guy like to fight? It hasn't been a few days, and he has brought down another group of people.

Speaking of which, why did he play the role of passing the hemp rope again this time? Does he have a grudge against the hemp rope? Is it necessary to lie at his feet twice.

"Hey, how long are you going to keep that stupid look? Speaking of which, no matter how much stupid aura you exude, these bad boys won't be assimilated by you. It's better to just put on the hemp rope really."

"(▔dish▔)"

Kawasaki had blue veins on his forehead. No one was described as stupid by others and could still maintain a normal mind. The red-haired boy's unique mocking tone made people want to rush up and beat him up.

Taking a deep breath, Kawasaki finally regained his sense of normalcy, and glared at the boy fiercely. Kawasaki turned around neatly with the bag of sweets in his hand, and walked away.

"What does your winking gesture mean?"

A word from the red-haired boy behind him abruptly made Kawasaki Tsukasa stop and turn around again.

"Who winked at you, is that staring at you, okay? It's staring!"

Kawasaki Tsukasa yelled at the boy angrily.

"Oh, you like sweets?"

The boy suddenly changed the topic to a topic that was completely irrelevant to the previous topic.

"..."

Regarding the boy's sudden change of subject, Kawasaki Tsukasa, who was still thinking about the boy's "wink", suddenly felt a little depressed, and then realized that the boy had brought the topic to sweets, and reflexively held his right hand. Hugging the pink sweets bag in his arms, he looked at the red-haired boy on the opposite side vigilantly like a treasure.

"Sweets will never be given to you."

Kawasaki Tsukasa said this very resolutely, with a firm expression on his face, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, the sweets in his hand would be snatched away by the boy opposite.

"Then you should hand me the hemp rope under your feet."

Akabane sat aggressively on a delinquent boy who was lying on the ground with his nose bruised and his face swollen, looked at Kawasaki Kawasaki, and said word by word.

"why?"

Kawasaki Tsukasa was vigilant and puzzled, did he mean that if he didn't hand over the hemp rope to him, he would take away his sweets?

Thinking of this, Tsukasa Kawasaki couldn't help hugging the pink bag in his arms tighter, and looked at the boy with more vigilance.

Akabane looked at Kawasaki Tsukasa indifferently, as if he had no interest in the sweets in his hand.

"I remember......"

Akabane stepped on the bad boy's back with his right foot, resting his chin with his right hand, as if he was thinking about something.

"My parents traveled to Hawaii a few days ago and brought back a lot of Hawaiian candy..."

"Akabane-kun, please accept this hemp rope."

As if holding some peerless treasure, Kawasaki put both hands of the hemp rope in front of Akabane, raised his head and looked at him sincerely.

Akabane industry: "..."

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