[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

In the third week of studying and communicating in Bingdi, Risa Kuwashima left Bingdi and returned to Lihai University for unknown reasons. Her appearance seemed to flash a beautiful scenery in front of everyone's eyes, but she couldn't stay in the hearts of passers-by forever.The classmates may still remember that there was such a near-perfect girl in their class, but the classmates who have never even talked to her can easily forget her.

The Hidei campus seems to have returned to the way it was before Risa Miku Kuwashima, but Qingyang knows that many things have changed.

This is the math class that Qingyang hates the most. The teacher on the podium explained the contents of the book eloquently, but it was still boring and dull. Among the dozens of students below the podium, nearly half of them were wandering away, able to Not many people have learned all the knowledge in this class. After all, the most annoying midsummer is coming.

With one hand resting on his chin, and the other hand slowly turning the pencil in his hand, Qingyang took advantage of the time when the teacher turned his back on the podium to write the equation on the blackboard, and turned his head to look at the empty space not far behind him. Facing the cold eyes on the table behind him.

Twitching the corner of her mouth slightly, she no longer worried about Risa Kuwashima's sudden departure, and obediently turned around and continued to bear the infinite pressure brought by mathematics.

Sighing slightly, she inexplicably recalled what Risa Kuwashima had talked to her when she had not left the ice emperor.She doesn't have a very good memory, and Risa Kuwashima's confession made her forget it even if she wanted to.

That's what happened two mornings ago...

The news of her relationship with Atobe has a great or small impact, and it is purely how she treats it as the person involved.

After making the decision to stay with Mr. Atobe every step of the way except for going to class and going to the toilet, she did not get harassed by the support group as usual, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

But there are always exceptions to everything, and the support team will also look for slim chances to get close to her or items that belong to her.

On this day, when Qingyang walked into the school, she received all kinds of gazes without any surprises. She had no choice but to ignore the girls' vicious gaze attacks. Anyway, gazes can't really kill her, so why bother? To care about these details is to block yourself.All in all, the girl Qingyang is optimistic enough.

"Eh?! What is this?" But when she opened her shoe cabinet as usual, the envelope was about to burst, and she was liberated and scattered all over the floor.Qingyang's attention was also attracted by these colorful envelopes.

She bent down to pick up a pink letter, turned it back and forth twice, but could not find the signature, and had no way of knowing who sent it.Then Qingyang will definitely not believe that this is a love letter, because no one will put a scary head portrait on the front of the envelope containing the love letter!

In order to confirm her guess, she randomly took two more envelopes from the pile of envelopes, both of which were unsigned, but with a horrible head on it, which looked like she had received a curse letter.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, could this be the legendary threatening letter and warning letter? !Then she had to complain, the girls of the Ice Empress have really unique tastes.

Is it okay for a pink girl to wear a skull head? !

Well, this is not the focus of her attention. The point is that the support team chose to teach her in another way, but unfortunately, she was not fooled!

It said in the book that letters from unknown sources should never be opened and read, you will regret it, but she believed in this sentence as the truth, so Qingyang gathered up the remaining threatening letters on the ground and in the shoe cabinet and planned to throw them away. Into the trash can in the corner.However, when she was tidying up the shoe cabinet, she was once again distracted by the innermost box.

It was a gift box with the same pink girly style, and a lavender bow was tied on top. If the timing was not too coincidental, Qingyang would really think that it was a gift from an admirer. Unfortunately, she Her love luck is often stifled at the beginning. In the past, there was a girlfriend Lily who was like a manly woman by her side, and the boys were scared away. Now she has a partner who is dating, and he is an incomparably gorgeous and high-quality man. The odds are so slim that she suspects that nine times out of ten there is nothing good in this box.

Swallowing, she was inexplicably nervous, hesitated for a moment, then reached out tremblingly and took out the box from the shoe cabinet.

Frowning tightly and staring at the box, when she was thinking of whether it would be better to dispose of it together with the pile of threatening letters, or to satisfy her own curiosity, it would be better to take it apart and have a look first, the box There was a sudden movement.

This movement shocked Qingyang into a cold sweat.She tossed the box upwards as if she was furious, and hurriedly caught it as if she had thought of a terrible situation.

"Could it be..." She widened her eyes in horror, stretched her arms and took the box away: "It must be a bomb?!"

I remember that some novels have carefully described the style of extreme girls. If they don't get the love of the hero, they will try their best to destroy the heroine, even if they die together.Maybe what she encountered today was such a bloody situation! (So, what kind of books have you read!?)

With this knowledge, Qingyang looked around in a panic. Fortunately, it was too early and no one had entered the teaching building yet, so it should be too late to deal with it before class starts?

She thought bitterly about how to deal with this very dangerous item.

At this moment, a familiar female voice solved her confusion and calmed her manic heart along the way.

"Don't worry, I put that box in your locker."

Looking at the sound, Qingyang was slightly stunned, and her tense nerves instantly relaxed.

"... Sangshima-san?"

It was beyond her expectation that Risa Kuwashima would come so early, and what was even more surprising was that she was not wearing the Hyotei school uniform today but in casual clothes, which did not look like she was coming to school.

"Duanmu, this may be our last morning at the same school, and I'm going back to Kanagawa soon."

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"Duanmu, this may be our last morning at the same school, and I'm going back to Kanagawa soon."

"..."

"I have something to talk to you about, can I?"

May I?

She has no reason to say no, and she doesn't want to say no, so of course she can.

They didn't get along for a long time, and their exchanges were even rarer. Every time they met each other, Haruhime could feel Risa Kuwashima's hesitation to speak, but Risa Kuwashima didn't know what to say, and she wouldn't chase after her. People ask, it will be regarded as a neuropathy.

The long-awaited conversation was finally on the agenda, and Qingyang readily agreed without any hesitation.

……

Qingyang thought that Risa Kuwashima asked her to have a so-called conversation, intending to challenge her openly, and she was also wondering what method to use to fight, could she play the game better than anyone else?

It's just that Risa Kuwashima was not as boring as Qingyang thought, and she was too lazy to use her expertise to challenge other people's weaknesses. She just led Qingyang to the artificial lake behind the woods, with a flat tone and an indifferent expression Tell the story of the past that is still unforgettable.

At the same time, Qingyang also clearly understands that she once thought that the first meeting between Risa Kuwashima and Atobe at Atobe's house was wrong. They met many years ago, but they were just thinking about that year day and night. The helping hands and the young boy's dazzling expression, but the other person never took his little effort to heart.

Risa Kuwashima is quiet and even smarter. Her gentleness and indifference are enough to attract many outstanding boys, but compared with her, she is more than a little bit inferior.

Risa Kuwashima is entitled to have the best person, if not for her existence, perhaps this beautiful and elegant girl would be standing beside Atobe at this time.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look sad.

"Duanmu, I'm leaving. I hope we can meet again someday in the future." After saying what she wanted to say, she felt a lot lighter, and it was rare for Risa Kuwashima to show a sincere smile and Qing Yang farewell.

When she came back to her senses, she saw that Risa Kuwashima was about to leave, and she hurriedly stopped the person who was leaving: "Well, can I go to Lihai University to play with you?"

In any case, they are in the same class, and she doesn't dislike Risa Kuwashima very much. Although the two of them are still unfamiliar, their relationship can be cultivated slowly, and I believe they can also become close friends.

Risa Kuwashima shook her head with a broken smile, but she felt a little ironic about Qingyang's innocent and innocent appearance in her heart.Duanmu, you really don't have the talent of an actor, and you can't play a personal role at all. She is a competitor who will take advantage of the situation at any time. Your open heart may be used by her. Don't be stupid anymore.

"Isn't that necessary? Besides..." By the time you came to Lihai University, she had already gone where she wanted to go, so how could you find her?

"I circulated those photos, even so, don't you mind?"

"Sang Island..."

Risa Kuwashima turned around and was about to leave this artificial lake, the lush green forest, and the campus that carried her wish but had to give up later.

"That box is my apology gift to you, I think you will like it."

This was the last time Qingyang saw Risa Kuwashima, and news of Miss Kuwashima's disappearance came out not long after.

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Memories ended with the end of the get out of class bell, and the boring math class would eventually end. The students who didn't know what to do and didn't understand flocked to the corridor as if they had received an amnesty. It was lunch break at this time.

The subject that is as annoying as mathematics is chemistry, because she always burns out the test tubes. Every time she sees the chemistry teacher's zombie face that hates iron and steel, she feels that the world is too beautiful.

"Duanmu! You don't need to participate in chemical experiments anymore!"

The class in the afternoon was even more boring. After she burned out the third test tube on the experiment table, the female chemistry teacher finally couldn't bear it and threw her out.

At that time, some people laughed and some gloated, and of course there was a certain boy who also wore a hat in the experimental class and rolled his eyes at her.

In Qingyang's eyes, none of these constituted pressure, and she was a little thankful that it was great not to have to participate in chemical experiments!

So when all the classmates were in the experimental class, she was the only one leaning against the big tree downstairs to enjoy the coolness. Maybe the leaves blocked the sun, or maybe it was too comfortable to sit on the lawn, unconsciously, She leaned against the tree and fell asleep.

The weather in summer often changes as soon as it is said. The sky was clear one moment ago and now it is covered with dark clouds. It was not until the cold raindrops fell on this campus that Qingyang, a girl who was lazily taking a nap in the afternoon, woke up leisurely.

Fortunately, part of the rain was blocked by the leaves so that the clothes were not completely wet, but the rain was cool, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

The gloomy weather made all the classrooms light up, and the beautiful bell rang at this time, followed by club activities.

Remembering that her schoolbag was still in the class, Qingyang looked at the sky that had no intention of stopping the rain, gritted her teeth and rushed into the falling rain curtain, and when she ran into the teaching building, her whole body was already soaked.

Resisting the coldness, Qingyang quickly walked into her class. There were no other students in the class, so they must have gone to participate in department activities or were on the way home.

She found her schoolbag on the seat, and while she was arranging the books on the desk, she didn't notice that the door behind her was gradually closing.

The lock was locked with a 'click', completely isolating the classroom from the outside world, making her surroundings seem even more silent and empty, except for the non-stop heavy rain outside the window, no other sounds could be heard.

'Boom——' A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and she shivered for a while, this time it was not shivering from the cold, but fear.

The thunderstorm seemed to last forever.

The author has something to say: I am struggling with the finishing work these days, because there are still many things that have not been resolved, but the main text is coming to an end, probably in the next chapter?

I originally wanted to merge the two chapters, but somehow I opened my mind again. The words to merge are too long, so I had to write them separately.

Sure enough, I would die without extra episodes, so some minor issues and details will be put in the extra episodes.