[Net King + Patterns] Ugly Fish

Slowly dragging the fragmented body that had been in hallucinations a few minutes ago, I got up from the ground, calmed down, raised my arms and wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, closed my eyes, and exhaled the turbid air accumulated in my chest.

There are two irrelevant emotions fighting fiercely in my mind, one is my own, which is substituted into the "indifference of civilized society" mentioned in the research conclusion of modern sociological "beasts", and the other is the mourning and hatred of the remnants of the dead poison.

'She' is saying: not reconciled!

My reason warned myself not to go too deep.

My gaze drooped a few degrees, and I stared at the mottled ground beneath my feet—the floor paved with gray and white stone bricks was almost spotless, and there were no traces of the tragedy that happened here a year ago.

So... "What do you want me to do? What can I do?" I asked in a business-like tone—for a long while, the answer to me was nothing but the rustling of the nearby branches being blown by the wind.

I laughed at myself, shook my head, put my hands behind my back, turned around and walked away hobbled.

To meddle in other people's affairs or turn a blind eye to it, this issue is big or small, but after careful consideration of various gains and losses, I am still hesitant.

To be honest, my attitude is 'everyone cleans the door for himself, don't care about the frost on others', not to mention the relationship between a man and a woman who is willing to fight and suffer, and kills... The cold-blooded statement is also something I can't think about. others...

Really lying at the scene of the incident, feeling wholeheartedly how the man shed blood a year ago, calmed down, it seemed... well, well, I was confused.

I woke up in a cold sweat, and after my hot head cooled down, I began to think about what I had done in the past few days.

……

Maybe it's because of coincidence with the thoughts of the deceased. Recently, I have become unstyled in my actions, like being possessed, and there are always fragmented emotions that do not belong to me to jump out and dominate my reaction.

Especially... when I met Kiichi Matsuyama.

At that moment, my heart was beating like thunder. I would like to guarantee with my head that it was definitely influenced by Yoshino Sayoko at that time. I dare not say 100%, but [-]% to [-]% are sure.

Because my personal defense range against the opposite sex can't tolerate Matsuyama Kiichi's at all.

The meaning of a boy who is so handsome that he is horribly handsome is 'go to the side!I don't have the strength to compete with men for men', or else I need to pay the bill, (==).

When I met Takashi Matsuyama, all kinds of impatience rushed into my heart, and the remaining [-]-[-]% of my rationality was to figure out what was going on with "I couldn't help myself"... I really couldn't help all kinds of irritability when I accidentally recalled it.

Present

After careful reflection, I should be worried that I am really a ghost, instead of worrying about whether I need to find something to do for someone I don't know.

The body has become a compatible format, and it is not a pleasant thing to put on anyone.

Eh——but then again, the only thing that can make me happy is to find out that it is not me who is infected with the virus, but the sequelae of Sanjo Sakurako, this conclusion.

The so-called 'cause and effect relationship', because the attributes of the three girls are so magical that they are compatible with Kaspersky and Rising, so...caused me to change the shell inexplicably, and finally, can I insert and interpret the U disk file of the deceased Yoshino Sayoko?

Pfft~~~~~ The system named 'Sanjo Sakurako' is really amazing!

……

With a slight twitch of my face, I stopped walking and looked up at the sky—hmm~ Before I really can’t figure out how to sympathize with others, should I first go to a temple to burn incense, change clothes, meditate, and cultivate my body and mind? What about filth?

Don't know if it works though.

Well~ Find a time to stay in the temple for two days, please feel at ease.

I raised my hand to tangle my hair, giving the inexplicable whim an affirmative ending, and when I was about to move on, I froze on the spot.

——Where is this?Eh~ The direction of the words is reversed, right?When I came here, I didn't go in this direction... Are you in a panic?

Turn your heels back and return to the spot in a hurry.

I think I walked hastily and didn't pay attention, and I walked along the shade of the entire teaching building to the corner on the other side. I'm really... so confused that I can hardly bear it. Hey!

While complaining about himself, he buried his head and walked quickly—until a pair of sneakers that looked messy pierced his eyes.

I paused on my feet, blinked, and blinked again... I stared at the shoes about two meters away from me for a while, raised my eyebrows, and slowly climbed up along it.

The original color is probably snow white, and now it is covered with light gray sneakers, men's style, and then there are long legs wrapped in dark gray plaid school pants... Hmm~ the proportion is very good...

My gaze continued to move upwards, and immediately, a ball of orange cotton wearing a snow-white shirt came into view... The corner of my mouth twitched unexpectedly, and I looked at the boy in the middle of the road in bewilderment, who looked extremely sleepy but forced himself to open his eyes wide .

———Akutagawa Jiro?

Is it really... Is the enemy's road narrow?

……

The two looked at each other for a long time, seeing each other's eyes seemed to be... in a daze?I moved a little to the side, but there was still no response, so I reckoned that maybe it was a coincidence?

----Well!Let it go.

I pretended to stride forward casually, but when I didn't expect to pass by, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed my arm.

'what? 'I squinted up at the man who was slightly taller than myself at a [-]-degree angle, and the fierce light in my eyes was intended to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.

"Hey—" he said in a sleepy voice, and then there was no further text.

'If you have something to say, put it quickly! I emphasized the gloomy look in my eyes, ground my molars, and waited patiently for a while. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I raised my hand and clasped his wrist, and groped for the joint.

He was about to show off his exceptionally sharp nails—on his skin that was so tender that water could be squeezed out.

"Hey~ Tiramisu is delicious." He suddenly said something without beginning or end.

My hands paused, and I narrowed my eyes, "Then?"

"Then?" He seemed to be stunned for a moment, his eyes became flickering, and he muttered in an inaudible voice, "I, I didn't mean to... um... I saw you lying on the ground..."

As he spoke, he turned his eyes away and looked away, "I don't know what you want to do, it's just... if it's... Xiaojing..."

The more I listened, the more confused I became. Firstly, the man spoke intermittently, and secondly, he was really vague. After thinking for a long time, I couldn't come up with anything, which made me impatient. I broke free from his restraint, and said in a vicious voice, "I'm lying on the ground. What does the ground have to do with you?"

And... "Who is Xiaojing?"

"Atobe~" He answered the conversation very smoothly, and then suddenly froze, "Huh? Isn't it for Atobe?"

"It's none of his business!" I couldn't bear it anymore and finally used the foul language, "Speak clearly, or I'll make you look good today!"

While uttering harsh words, I forcefully pushed him against the side wall with my hands. I raised my nails that would reflect the cold light... They clung to his carotid artery eeriely, and approached him with a cold face, almost nose to nose. Come closer.

"Speaking of which, Tiramisu is a thank-you gift to Mingto-san...you are so brave..."

Spit out as much as you eat!

……

The dark brown pupils close at hand were wide open, and I could even clearly see my own fierce face reflected in it.

"Ah - I thought you had an excuse to attract Xiao Jing's attention."

Even though his and I's postures are extremely weird at this moment, Akutagawa Jirou still has a face of indifference, but his voice is a little hoarse, and the words he said... are so clear and calm, but unfortunately, the content made me furious.

"Similar situations have happened several times in the past. There are always girls who want to use the name of Yoshino-senpai to approach Xiaojing." He restrained the lazy look in his eyes, which became dark and full of warning, "Trust me, then Definitely not a good idea."

I must have watched him for a long time before I let go of the strength with which my fingertips were about to dig into his skin, and opened my eyes with all the patience to say nonsense, "I have low blood pressure, I was a little dizzy just now...so..."

"So lie on the ground and rest?" He continued consciously.

"That's right~" I grinned the corners of my mouth and smiled, "Please believe me, I've always been very self-aware." ——— Keigo Atobe's external beauty is directly proportional to the inner chauvinism The guy, I was too full to seduce him.

"Hmm—" He exhaled a long, unintelligible sound from his nose, and his eyes shifted slightly to the left.

This expression...is really annoying to see!The evil thoughts I had just suppressed revived again, and I tightened my fingers unconsciously, hesitating whether to teach the other party some unforgettable lessons—the next second, the sound of footsteps and the uproar broke the silence in vain.

"Cilang—wow!" The hoarse voice unique to puberty suddenly raised and stopped, and after a pause for a few seconds, the person came and said, "Uh! Go ahead!"

"Wow! Don't look!"

Immediately there was a panic.

"Yue Ren, what are you doing?" Someone became angry and shouted.

"Oh~" Someone smiled meaningfully.

……

I raised my head from Akutagawa Jirou's neck, maintaining a expressionless posture, in fact my whole body was already frozen.

----What the hell!Isn't it rumored in the school that this teaching building is a restricted area?Not only are the students not allowed to approach immediately, but even related matters are kept silent, what should I say now?

The most famous members of Ice Emperor Tennis Club are almost here!

Staring at the crowd piled up at the corner more than ten meters away, my face trembled heavily.

I let go of my hand as if I was burned by the fire, and quickly backed away to distance myself from Akutagawa Jirou. I buried my head low, trying to find a gap in the flat ground so that I could slip in.

———Catch adultery in pairs~ Perhaps the person who witnessed the "adultery" at this moment is muttering in his heart, "The cabbage is being pushed by a pig" and I am still that "pig".

Thinking about it this way, my devastated heart ran past ten thousand mud horses again.

In the bursts of blackened vision, a pair of shoes cut in and stood in front of me.

"Ah - caught again." Akutagawa Jirou lazily muttered, "Yue Ren, is it you? It's so boring, every time you guess where I am."

"Hmph! Whoever told you to hide in a few places, and you won't change." The person who answered him had an arrogant and domineering voice, and he spoke urgently and quickly, "I knew I wouldn't come, but you..."

The unfinished words had a deep meaning. When the man spoke, I saw the long legs of several pairs of school pants of the same style approaching from the gap between Jirou Akutagawa's feet in front of him.

"By the way, your girlfriend..."

The words from the stranger's mouth paused for a moment, and there were two pairs of legs in the crowd that seemed to be going around Akutagawa Jiro and outflanking them?

Cold sweat slowly slid down the corner of my forehead, and at the same time I sensed the other party's intentions, I turned around suddenly, ran away without saying a word, and fled in the opposite direction with all my strength.

……

"Hey - what are you running for?"

"Yue Ren!"

"Ah! Cilang, why are you dragging me?!"

The turmoil and chatter of everyone in the tennis club was quickly forgotten, and I didn't even have the courage to look back to see if they were really blocked by Jiro Akutagawa.

50 meters, 100 meters... When I got out of the teaching building, I ran into the dense green belt on the side of the road in a panic, squatting in the lush bushes, using the vegetation to hide my figure... I held my breath and peeked at the direction I came from, covering my mouth with my hands and not even the atmosphere Dare to breathe.

The sun shining through the gaps in the dense branches and leaves distorts the falling branches of the forest. The warm wind blowing through the treetops at noon makes a rustling sound, and the surroundings are so quiet that even the heartbeat can be clearly heard.

After waiting for a long time, the direction came...nowhere to be seen.

My tense body suddenly relaxed, I sat down on the ground, raised my hand to wipe off the cold sweat, and angrily rolled out the dead fish eyes.

How embarrassing it is to be caught on the spot for doing something bad!The little character left was almost thrown in the gutter and couldn't be found...

Fortunately, Miss Santiao's physical fitness can catch up with my heyday. It's fine if I don't catch a thief and take the stolen goods, so what if I'm recognized from the back?It's a big deal to push four, five, six, anyway, I don't know anything.

Thinking about it, Akutagawa Jirou is also embarrassed to admit that he was almost molested by a woman, right?Hmm~ so that's it!

After making up my mind, I bent my waist and crawled towards the other part of the plant.

Seeing that the dense green was a little thinner, I stretched out my hand to pinch the branches growing beside me to support the center of gravity, and suddenly there was a slight vibration from the pocket of the skirt——Mobile phone?

I paused, put one hand into my pocket with difficulty, took out the mobile phone that was adjusted to vibration mode, took a closer look, and raised my eyebrows.

The flickering screen...shows that the person calling at this moment is...Kiichi Matsuyama.

The anxiety and anger lingering in my heart climbed all the way up to the mouthpiece ready to go, and finally I took a deep breath and pressed the answer button, and all the emotions that I had no time to vent turned into a silent sneer.

There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell... right?also good.