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"Hey, Kise's girlfriend, she's pretty!" Aomine Daiki watched them take a taxi and leave, raised his eyebrows, and commented impertinently.

However, except for his childhood sweetheart Momoi Wuyue who excitedly agreed with him, and Atsushi Murasakihara who was completely uninterested, the reactions of the others seemed a little strange.

Akashi Seijuro is as invisible as ever, Midorima Shintaro seems to be thinking about something, and Kuroko Tetsu also...

"Hey, Tetsuya!" Qingfeng frowned, picked up the water bottle on the ground, "Why can't you even hold things?"

"...Ah." The boy named Kuroko Tetsuya came back to his senses, shaking his aqua-blue hair, and said, "Thank you, Aomine-kun."

Then he took the water bottle and gulped down a mouthful of water, even choking on it.

Qingfeng: "...?"

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After Sanmunan went to this dinner party, I realized why the people from the magazine wanted her to come so much.

Kise and his company wanted to sign her as a print model, so they asked someone from the magazine to match.These well-dressed businessmen have been doing ideological work with her throughout the whole process, trying their best to talk about what is there and what is not, and set up tricks everywhere.

After all, Sanmunan's face is really good-looking, and it tends to look better the longer it is.

But she certainly refused.

When it was over, it was already dark.Sanba Minami walked beside Kise Ryota, tugged at his collar, and said, "Ah, sure enough, I still don't like this kind of occasion. How many times do I have to hint before they understand? It's really true to say the same thing back and forth. Enough, isn't my attitude obvious?!"

Of course, in this case, she would only complain to Kise.Anyway, the model was surprisingly reliable and helped her a lot.

Nan: "Fortunately, you are on my side, otherwise I might not even be able to get out today. Thanks, Ryota."

"Isn't this what it should be? Nanjiang, Uncle Chengyuan, he's gone too far!"

Kise Ryota thought about how their boss even said "Why don't you go and chase the third act" before, so he didn't know how to react.

after all.

He sighed.

Before the boss said, that's what he planned.Now it makes him feel that what he wants to do is not so simple.

Kise suddenly reached out and grabbed Sanmunan's sweater hat.

"That, Nan Jiang."

The girl froze for a moment, then turned her head, who knew that she just stepped on a stone, slipped forward, and was about to fall.

Kise: "Be careful——!"

No one expected this development.Minami Sanba didn't expect that he would have such a stupid day, and Kise didn't expect——

In order to protect the girl, he immediately turned her around with excellent reflexes, covered her head, and brought her into his arms.But at the same time, the strong backlash made Kise not stand still, he took a few steps back, and hit the lamppost with a muffled sound.

The boy was hit hard, his knees were slightly bent, but what made him even more at a loss was the close distance between the two of them.

Nan's head was buried in his chest, small and fluffy, no bigger than a basketball, and his hand just wrapped around her waist.

The rather ambiguous posture is like the common behavior of couples, and even the fragrance of the girl's body can be smelled clearly.

Kise Ryota's ears turned red all of a sudden, but the dim light hid it.

Three Acts Nan felt ashamed and wanted to raise his head, while Kise also shook off the messy thoughts in his head.Because he was worried about the girl in his arms, he lowered his head.

So, a coincidence happened.

"Nan Jiang, it's all right—uh!"

Huang Lai's eyes widened, his lips seemed to have brushed against the girl's smooth forehead just now, and there was a faint cool touch.

And the other party, Sanmu Nan, opened his mouth as if he had been given a body-holding spell, but couldn't utter a single word.

Her face, visibly colored to the naked eye.

As I said before, her feelings for Kise Ryota are a bit complicated.How close were the two of them when they were filming for the magazine?That's not necessarily true, but when Three Acts South faces him, he will be very flustered, just like... allergic?

Absolutely not like it, but the way it is shown is easy to be misunderstood.

It's no problem to get along normally, but as long as the distance is too close, it will be very problematic. This is the conclusion she concluded.

It took a lot of effort for Three Acts South to drag his weak legs back to a safe distance.

"...I'm fine." She said, turning her back, and quietly pressed the back of her hand to her face, trying to cool it down.

In fact, Nan San was so irritable that she wanted to curse, but because Kise was a friend, she endured it.

However, Sanba Minami's reaction was misunderstood by Kise Ryota.

The handsome blonde model stared at her slender back for a while, as if deciding on something.

Sanmunan tugged at his collar again, feeling that he was much better after being blown by the night wind, so he planned to turn back.

However, a tall figure suddenly stepped forward and hugged her from behind.

"?!"

Sanmunan's always excellent reflexes failed, and she froze in place as she grabbed her collar hand.

The young man threw himself on her neck, his breath brushing against her sensitive and fair neck, his golden hair was soft, brushing against her chin, itching.He tightly covered her, clasping her waist with his hands: "Nan Jiang..."

Perhaps it was the night that magnified the senses, Sanmunan felt that she could hear his weak, uncertain panting.Domineeringly flooded into her mind, turning her self-proclaimed genius brain upside down.

"--I like you."

"——go out with me, okay?"

With a clear and sweet juvenile tone, Sanmunan, as a music player, has more appreciation and less resistance to it.

There is only one thought in her mind: Is this boy sent from heaven to conquer her?

Nan: "...Wait, you, you let go of me first!!——If you have something to say, say it well!!"

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the next day.

For some reason, Sanmu Nan was struggling to get up.

Then, she was late.

The person who blocked her was Feng Changtaro, the second-year class C who happened to be on duty.

The big boy with a height of 1.8 meters [-] unexpectedly has a soft heart, his soft gray hair shook, and he was a little embarrassed: "Well, the classmate of the third act..."

"Ah, it's nothing, just remember me." Nan waved his hand indifferently and yawned.

The girl closed one eye and opened the other, her eyelashes were trembling, and there seemed to be sparkles on them, which was a bit cute.

Feng Changtaro blushed a little, he bent down hastily, pulled the girl aside, and said in a low voice: "Forget about the three-act classmate, let's go, and it happens that the other students on duty are not there, so I will pretend that I didn't see it. Remember being late or something, I don’t think it fits the identity of the three-act classmate.”

identity?What kind of identity does she have...ah, it means that she is a good student.

Well, this guy is in the class next door so I don't know... She's actually skipped class a lot.

Nan smiled: "Then thank you, Feng."

Feng Chotaro waved his hand gently: "No, classmate Three Acts."

Feng Chotaro...he is from the tennis club, I saw it when I went to watch the game.I feel that the people in Yushi and his club have very good personalities, no wonder they are so popular in school.

Nan Xiang, just about to run a few steps back to the classroom, but suddenly got a shock and turned his head abruptly.

She was not too far away from the school gate, so she could clearly see that the street outside was empty.Ho Chotaro, who was still standing at the door, felt Nan's gaze and looked at her suspiciously.

Three Acts Nan waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

——However, is it really all right?

Sanmunan has skipped classes since he was a child, so he is very experienced in avoiding the eyes of others, and is naturally more sensitive to gaze and breath.

So, just now, someone must be watching her.

Using a kind of eyes that she is not very comfortable with, but which she often feels recently.

The girl frowned as she ran towards the classroom, she had a bad feeling.

And this premonition, coincidentally, came true that afternoon.

"I heard that the school was invaded by people from outside!"

"What, what?! Impossible, Ice Emperor's security is one of the best in Tokyo!"

"It's true! And there are girls who were harassed. I heard that they received a particularly severe shock and were sent to the hospital!"

Hearing their discussion, Ryo Nakata ran over, and said to Sanmunan with lingering fear: "It seems that this is indeed the case. I heard it when I went to the teacher's office today. A man in his thirties ran to the campus, Just grab a girl and ask some weird words. It’s okay to have a strong heart, but some girls just cry, and that guy is just like a psychopath!"

"It's terrible, don't you think, Nan?"

Sanmunan didn't speak, but his brows were tightly frowned.

When school was over that day, she unexpectedly did not go to club activities, nor did she go home.

At the same time, the Tennis Club of Hyotei Academy.

"Swing 500 times for the main players, 200 times for ordinary members, and run 50 laps around the playground after finishing. Also, Hiyoshi and Huadi, you two have a practice match today."

"Yes!"

Although he lost in the Kanto competition, Bingdi still won the right to participate in the national competition by virtue of the resurgence, which means that the amount of practice has increased.

There are many people around the sidelines, mostly girls, and they are the support group of Bingdi Specialty.

The main candidates were all practicing as usual, but at this moment, there was a commotion from the sidelines.

Shido Ryo raised his head: "That person is... Sanba Minami?"

What is she doing in the tennis club?

Although Sanmu Nan has a good relationship with some people in the tennis club, she is never the kind who would come to join in the fun when she is free.After all, I am very busy myself, and I am not a love brain like some people in the support team.

Moreover, the commotion caused by her appearance was no weaker than that of a certain king.

In just a few seconds, the sound of the tennis team dropping the racket came crackling.

The author has something to say: Nan: I call this symptom hormone allergy

Little Anase Warrior!Applause for him, but he picked the wrong person, unfortunately

It's the weekend again, and La Jiageng was supposed to come out to play, but I don't know if you still want to see her

Maybe it’s really because I can’t write well, which makes you disappointed.But I will only continue to write what I want to write. It sounds a bit willful, but this is the most important thing to me. After all, if the wife I love doesn’t produce food, I won’t write [Yang Tianchang Xiao, who is not begging for rations?

All the amazing wives have gone to create originals. Eryan is really cold, and I feel like I can’t keep going.

I hope everyone can meet the wife who writes the story in your heart!I don't think my subject matter is too special, so don't be disappointed, you will definitely meet a wife who writes well!

In addition, I recently opened the article of sister Lin next door, you can take a look, I think the sister is super interesting!Trying on the verge of passing the trial hehe

Thank you Master Sugar for feeding Cai Cai, Chiu Mi!