[Comprehensive] I feel tired and don't love Sakuragi-san

097 Stay away from her

I feel like I'm just asking for it.

While listening to the teacher's lecture, I was absent-mindedly looking at the textbook, and I was fiddling with the information terminal that Yingshuang Academy provides to each student. This is a bit like a tablet computer, but it is much more convenient and quick to operate.

I don’t know how Makishima is doing now, I did go to the cafeteria and order a breakfast to send back, but the school’s regulations are stricter, each person can only order one, and it’s made according to my physical condition, God knows how much I have It was not easy to get the drone to agree to my request, decide the breakfast according to my own ideas, and let the drone deliver it to the room.Since it was my own room, it went smoothly.

So I am starving to death myself now.

I pressed my flat stomach hard, and I sighed silently. The habits I have developed over the years are not good at all, but he is indeed a patient, and he must pay attention to his diet, not to mention that he still plans to go to class in the afternoon.

Think about how scary it is, if his PSYCHO-PASS can scare people to death if he doesn't have the immunity constitution, right?

The intelligence terminal flashed suddenly, and I immediately saw the message prompt on the screen.

Um, from Wang Ling?It was just right, I still want to get close to her.

After I opened the news with great interest, I wished I could smash the intelligence terminal to relieve my anger.

In fact, you have a crush on Makishima!Why did you ask me for news about Makishima!

While recalling what Makishima said yesterday, I was thinking about how to reply, and when I got back, I had to think about how to collude with Makishima... Wait, the word "collude" sounds too strange!

"I see, but it looks like Makishima-sensei likes you very much." 』

"Senior, don't make fun of me. How did senior know my intelligence terminal number?" 』

"Of course I inquired on purpose, Sakuragi is too cold to me. 』

"Senior, what you said is so strange..."

"Are you really not going to join the art club? 』

"I want to go to the vocal department first. 』

The communication was interrupted, I rubbed my forehead, but I still wanted to go to the vocal department.

It is said that in this world, even music can cause PSYCHO-PASS abnormalities, so most of the music people listen to is relatively rigid. It is no wonder that the song I sang in the shopping mall attracted so many people. It is still fresh, right?

After class, I rushed to the cafeteria to fill my stomach, and then I went to the vocal department again.

After seeing the equipment in the activity room, I was immediately moved: it is so complete!It's really amazing...Huh?I took a closer look at the activity room through the window, why is there no one?

He grabbed the passing students and smiled: "Is the vocal department there?"

"Oh, people from the vocal department went to the student union to argue today."

Eh, argue? "Because there are too few members and it is unpopular, it will be cancelled."

...This academy is obviously full of girls!Why don't you like singing!

When I ran to the student union office, I saw a girl standing outside the door, and there were voices of arguing in the room, but when I saw the worried girl outside the door, I was startled: "Seo! "

"Huh? Classmate, what did you just say?" The girl who looked exactly like Seo looked at me suspiciously.

I wiped off my sweat and said, "Sorry, I mistook the person. Are you a member of the vocal music department?" I was screaming desperately in my heart: This is not scientific at all!If it was Seo, how could that "Basilley of the vocal department" cause the vocal department to be cancelled!

The voice is clearly the same, and the situation in different worlds is really... subtle.

The girl smiled wryly: "It's almost gone."

There was still a lot of noise inside, and I was chatting with this "Seo" outside.

Songs are a problem, and people are also a problem. I also know that most of the girls in this academy are canaries, but these canaries don't like singing at all, and feel that singing for others is demeaning themselves.

My face was very calm, and I had already thrown this sentence into the mud in my heart: so what if I like to sing!

The director of the vocal music department who was still arguing with the president of the student union came out. I saw that minister was stunned again, and I felt a little bit emotional. In this world, the minister should never meet "Sho Imai" Bar?

"Seo" nodded at me, and went up to the minister. After seeing the latter shaking his head, his expression darkened, and he went back with the minister, but I was left standing there alone, feeling a little sad.

"Sakuragi, you are here." The president of the student union was actually Wang Ling. When he saw me, he raised his eyebrows. "You will appear here, do you already know?" She looked at the far away The back view of the two members of the vocal department.

"Understood, but I don't want to see this kind of thing." I pursed my lips tightly. If the two people in the vocal department were not the "Seo" and "Minister" of this world, I probably could ignore them, but they Yes, there is no way to ignore it.

"It's useless if you don't want it, or do you have a way to bring the dead back to life?" Wang Ling still maintained an elegant smile, but his tone didn't sound like he believed that I had a way.

I showed her a smiling face and said, "As far as the method is concerned, since it's the vocal department, let's sing." Before I finished speaking, I ran away without waiting for her to reply—the art class in the afternoon will start in a while, and I Have to go back to the room to get the utensils.

Of course, we also need to see how Makishima is doing.

Makishima is not in my room, it seems that I have gone back, and the bed has been made, but I replaced it and threw it in the laundry room for disinfection and sterilization, and then replaced it with a new set-my immunity is worse than his. Any residual germs will be bad.

"Hello, teacher." Sitting in the classroom, I stared at Makishima intently, and greeted others along with my mouth.It looks like it's in good condition, should it be all right?No, it's better to make sure.

I was still thinking about how to approach Makishima to ask about the situation, but he came over and looked at my drawing board.

"What are you painting?" It sounded quite nasal and hoarse.

"A beauty." I replied very calmly, of course, what I drew was actually Ziyuan.

Hahahaha how does it feel to see yourself in a feminine form!

He stood behind me and I couldn't see his expression, but he was silent for a while. I was about to turn my head to look, when a hand stretched out, picked up the sketch eraser and wiped it on the drawing paper. I took the charcoal pencil from my hand and revised it.

I naturally touched his hand when I was holding the pen, and my heart tightened immediately, to make sure that no one around me noticed this, I quickly raised my hand and touched his forehead, fortunately he is bent over now, and my movements also Not so obvious.

This time the temperature felt even hotter—how can a cold get so hot? !

He waited for me to take my hand back before he straightened up, returned the charcoal to me, turned around and went to look at the other students' drawings, with a calm look—what a joke!Seriously ill patients should lie down on the bed and fall asleep!

I curled my lips, turned my head to look at my drawing paper, and almost picked up the drawing board and smashed it against the wall: What are you going to do by changing it to yourself!Are you narcissistic!There are only a few strokes left to change, I know you are all-powerful, don’t show off!

But the Makishima pictured here seems familiar... Have you seen it somewhere?

After class, Makishima called my name and asked me to help pack things. The other students didn't think it was strange, but Shimotsuki and Kawaharazaki said to me "Come on", and then it was only me and Makishima. In the art classroom.

I rushed to Makishima and grabbed him by the collar, gnashing my teeth: "Go to the side and lie down!"

From such a close distance, I can feel the heat radiating from his body, which makes me wonder if his brain is burnt out, so I can still laugh now: "Don't you want me to hurry up?" to die?"

"I never said that!" I wanted to punch someone, but his next sentence made me fall silent again.

"What about Sugawara Akiko really made you want to kill me?"

I let go of my hand, turned around and went to tidy up the painting utensils in the classroom, etc., and didn't want to answer.

According to his calculation, there are too many people in this world who want to kill him, and how to deal with "Makishima Shrine" is also very problematic.In fact, it's too weird to think about it now. He who has no memory is not the young master I know, right?

I didn't hear Makishima continue talking for a long time, I was a little surprised, I turned around and saw that he was sitting on the seat by the window and fell asleep, and his hands couldn't help but lighten his movements-and realizing this, I wanted to hit the wall again .

After packing up, I moved the bench and sat beside him helplessly, and looked at him with my chin propped up.

Just by looking at his face... no, it can be seen that this guy is a villain, right?

"Is it because I used to be a maid, or because I like it?" I whispered to myself, I couldn't distinguish this kind of feeling, I would worry about his situation, maybe I really liked it, right?But... I really can't tell.

"If you can really change... Let's see the situation again." I said and reached out to touch his forehead, the temperature has not dropped, and he is still wearing so little, obviously I have never seen him in the original world Been sick a few times.

Makishima's eyelids trembled, and I subconsciously planned to withdraw my hand, but he grabbed it instead. The movement was so fast that it didn't look like I just woke up, but the grasp was so tight that I felt that the bones of my hand were about to be crushed—as expected Are you treating me as an enemy?

Seeing that it was me, Makishima eased his pressure, and then smiled and said, "Why didn't you leave?"

"I still have compassion for patients." I shrugged.

He stood up, still holding my hand: "Go to eat, go to the teacher's cafeteria, there should be no one now."

Just as I was about to refuse him, I continued, "You can cook by yourself in the cafeteria over there."

...I really can't stand those chemical compounds.

So I bluntly agreed.

I always feel that since I came to Sakurasho Academy, my attitude towards Makishima has become more and more easy-going. Is it my illusion?Thinking of this, I raised my head and looked at Makishima, who was enjoying dinner leisurely on the opposite side - the dinner was also made by me.

"I..." "Makishima-sensei, Sakuragi."

Before I could speak, another voice interrupted me.

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I forced a smile: "Good evening, Senior Wang Ling."

Wang Ling sat down beside me, put down the plate in his hand, and smiled gently: "Sakuragi and Mr. Makishima have a very good relationship. You told me it was nothing before. In fact, you came to Yingshuang Academy after Mr. Makishima. Right? It didn’t take long to turn around.”

I came here to stare at people... I was about to shake my head when I heard Makishima say: "Ah, so you stay away from her."

...Wait, is there something wrong with my ears?

The author has something to say: Well, it feels good to occasionally write about idiots, Sakuragi-san, in fact, you are not suitable for being tall at all ╮(￣▽￣")╭

I want to take advantage of the vacation to save manuscripts at multiple code points. The plan has completely failed. I hate the exam month_(:з」∠)_

I am taking an English composition and translation test today, please give me strength! [raise hands and shout]

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