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

099 I hate you

Seeing Makishima's expression froze on my face, I sighed and stretched out my hand to stroke his hair - I wouldn't have dared to do such a thing if I hadn't taken advantage of him being stunned now, and I quickly retracted after touching it Liaoshou: "You have been wrong since you caught a cold."

"Ask me for breakfast, change my paintings, don't care about my touch..." I counted each piece with my fingers, "Maybe all these willfulness can be explained by the fact that you are sick and so changeable, but There are a few things that are very problematic."

"First, when you took me to the teacher's cafeteria, you said that you can cook by yourself there. The question is, how do you know that I can cook? Yes, I cooked for Sugawara after I came to this world, but I didn't do it for you Have you shown it before?"

"Second, when talking about Kuzuhara Satsuki, you used the word 'Original', and the meaning in the words clearly shows that you are familiar with her plans, but from what I understand, you don't know People who make complete and detailed plans for others can at most give them a way to let them play freely, so how do you know Wang Ling's plan? I can guess, because it happened, so you know."

"Third and last."

I paused and smiled: "You stretched out your hand towards me at that time, as if you wanted to touch my face, but you didn't touch it. I took the initiative. This habitual behavior also includes your gestures at that time. , looks more like trying to... rub my face with his fingers."

"This is the behavior of the young master I am familiar with, and it should not be the habit of Makishima Shrine in this world."

"Mistake," Makishima sighed, but with a smile on his face, "Do you already regard me as an acquaintance?"

"Comparatively speaking, yes," I nodded, "I believe you don't want to lose that bet, so you dare to believe you. No matter what you want me to like you for, at least you want me to think you like it me, then you will definitely not do anything to hurt me."

Makishima was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out to wrap my arms around my waist, and hugged me directly into his arms.

"I still can't believe this kind of feeling." It's like a question sentence, but also like an affirmative sentence.

I was a little uncomfortable being hugged by him, not to mention that I just came out of the bathroom, wearing only a nightgown, so there is only a layer of fabric between the hugs, all kinds of impurity taught by the guys in the league The thoughts ran out one by one.

"Let's see when the time comes." I brought up this topic, even if I believed it, I wouldn't tell you.

"It's because of the soul fragments in your body that I got back the previously copied memories. Those memories are not what I should have in this world, so I have symptoms of physical discomfort due to rejection." His voice gradually sank , in such a quiet atmosphere, there is a hint of hint, "Don't do this again next time. Falling asleep together is just the slowest way to get back the soul fragments. I have also said before that the speed of getting back is due to contact. varies to varying degrees.”

The arms attached to my body through a layer of clothing are also hot, and I believe I must be blushing hard now.

What is the difference in the degree of contact!How do you want to get in touch!

Just as I was about to tear Makishima's arm away, he closed the lesson plan and turned off the desk lamp, and his vision was suddenly plunged into darkness——I calmed down instead, climbed off him, touched the edge of the bed and lay down on it, smoothly Pat the side: "Come on."

"...Where's your vigilance?" These words were full of helplessness, but the edge of the bed still sank, and then a familiar aura enveloped it, and the hug was firm again, but this time it was face to face.

I can't see the situation clearly in the dark, but I can feel his breath spraying on my face, itching, I shrank down to avoid his breathing: "It's really a matter of course to sleep together."

"You don't want to be affected by tiredness, do you?" There was a slight smile in my words, and I curled my lips: "I'm more curious, if you continue to get back soul fragments, will you still suffer from repulsion like now? Hot?"

"Yes," said in a very indifferent tone, "but it's just a little uncomfortable."

"Hmm... You just said that the memories in the soul shards were copied in advance, then when did you put those memories in? Why did you put them in?" I suddenly thought of this.

He clearly said that there is no influence between the soul fragment and itself?

"You will know in the future." Makishima's voice was very soft, "If possible, I would rather you are just a freshman in Yinghua High School, and I am just the young master of Makishima's parents who died young. When the time is right, I will Let me explain everything to you..."

"But that's just your idea," I interrupted him unceremoniously. "Even if it's a secret, how long can you hide it? Because of the residual memory of the traverser, I will have problems sooner or later. By then you Will you kill me again?"

He didn't speak, but just folded his arms and tried to hug me tightly. I opened his hands and fell asleep facing the wall directly, far away from him. Anyway, the beds and quilts in the teacher's dormitory are relatively large, with a piece in between. The gap can also be covered with a quilt.

Sure enough, Makishima had a talk with Wang Ling, and I don’t know what he said. Wang Ling agreed to lend the school’s radio station to the vocal music department once, just like the lunch radio I listened to in Hiiragi Academy.

If other students can support the vocal department through this broadcast, the vocal department can continue to exist, and can also get the opportunity to use the radio station or the open-air square on campus to perform.

Although it was based on the success of the vocal department, it was really incredible that Wang Ling could make such a big concession.She looked at me with a leisurely smile and said, "Sensei Makishima really likes you very much."

...I always feel that I owe Makishima a lot of favors, it must be my illusion.

"Is it really feasible?" Ge Yuan looked at me nervously, while I was sitting in front of the radio station studying how to use it: "Don't worry, it's okay, although my singing voice is mediocre, but when it comes to songs, I should be opportunistic? "

"... Sakuragi-san, I must remind you that what you just said has already spread throughout the school."

"Oh, that's too bad! Forget it, let's start singing."

The accompaniment played was extracted from my memory with the help of technological products of this era. Fortunately, because I listened to it many times and left a deep impression on it, the extracted song is quite complete. It is estimated that it will be a complete song with singing voice.

To be honest, I was a little nervous... I took a deep breath and spoke while playing.

"CHANGE! Don't go with the flow / Express how you feel right now / CHANGE! Be reborn no matter how many times / Embrace sadness and move forward..."

That's right, let's change, in this terrible world, making life choices according to the rules of the Sibyl system is really smooth, but what's the point of that, is to try and find a future that suits you in the process of running continuously It makes sense, right?

I seldom sing "chAngE" which is a more intense song, but recently I just feel irritable, so it's good to sing it as a way to vent my mood.When I finished, Ge Yuan, who was on the side, immediately turned off the accompaniment and the microphone.

I panted heavily, and then smiled at Ge Yuan: "Not bad, right?"

There was silence in the college, and it took me a long time to hear the screams and cheers from the classrooms. This song might be the best reminder for this group of canaries, right?I can only hope nothing goes wrong with their PSYCHO-PASS.

Is that all right?I glanced at Ge Yuan who was trembling slightly from excitement. In this case, Wang Ling will shift the focus of attention to me, right?I pursed my lips, and then quietly walked out of the broadcasting room.

There was no one in the corridor at this time, and everyone seemed to be gathered in the classroom to discuss the song just now.

So the applause became very clear, I turned my head, and saw Wang Ling walking from the other end of the corridor clapping his hands: "You sing very well, I didn't expect you, Sakuragi, to have such a powerful ability, it's really inspiring .”

I tilted my head and smiled: "Senior Wang Ling's words are too exaggerated. I'm just helping Senior Ge Yuan and the others. However, I still give up joining the vocal club." I turned to look in the direction of the broadcasting room, "I can What has been done has been done, and this vocal department is not a place for me to stay." They need to slowly rebuild, and I can only be a mascot, let alone...

Turning his gaze back to Wang Ling - the next task should be to deal with the one in front of him.

Wang Ling raised his eyebrows, and then smiled knowingly: "Sure enough, you want to join the art department because of Makishima-sensei, right?" I clenched my lower lip, then walked towards Wang Ling, and hugged him Her shoulders: "Senior Wang Ling, help me..."

The difference in height allowed me to show a more fragile posture from the angle of looking up: "Please, I don't want to get close to Makishima-sensei, but I have to go, if it wasn't for Makishima-sensei to help me this time...but ,He and I……"

I can't hold it anymore, I quickly lowered my head and didn't want to look at her, it was just trembling because of suppressed laughter, but in Wang Ling's eyes, it was just trembling because of fear, right?Well, anyway, Makishima, you have been slandered by me many times, and this time is not bad.

"What's the matter? Didn't you act very strong and cheerful just now?" She held my chin up as she spoke. Looking at this face up close, it is really shockingly beautiful, full of coquettishness and maturity. .

When the rosy lips approached, I was still thinking about what to do. Although I was also kissed by that "beauty" Shion, I didn't think too much at that time. Later, I knew that Shion was Makishima, so I was very calm.

But to really be kissed by a woman, and a woman who is actually vicious...

No, I have to adjust the facial muscles, there must be no mistakes.

When someone grabbed my shoulders and pulled them back, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and fell into Makishima's arms in disordered steps, and then my whole body became stiff and dared not move, I just whispered: "Makishima-sensei..."

The hand clasping the shoulder has already moved to the hand, I tried to struggle a few times and didn't shake it off, but I held it even tighter. I used too much force, and my face was almost wrinkled in pain, and my head was still crushed. Pressing on his chest, he couldn't even see Wang Ling's performance.

"Teacher Makishima, what's the matter?" Wang Ling's voice sounded normal.

"No, not at all." On the contrary, Makishima's tone became cold below zero, and he dragged me to turn around and leave after dropping this sentence. After confirming that I was out of Wang Ling's sight, I immediately exhaled and turned to Patting Makishima on the back: "It's so timely, I almost thought I was going to be kissed, but can you let go now? If you continue to hold my hand like this, my hand will..."

Before he could finish speaking, Makishima, who suddenly turned around, hit his nose, and then held his chin and kissed him forcefully, accompanied by vague words: "Maybe death is the real relief..."

I was completely confused, and I was a little suffocated by this long and aggressive kiss.

The lack of oxygen makes the body weak, and it won't fall down when being hugged. It's just that when the chest is cold, it suddenly comes back to consciousness, and the consciousness is a little bit clearer. I pushed Makishima's head hard and pushed it away: " If you continue..."

After panting for a while, he finally recovered his normal ability to speak: "I hate you to death."

...the head is definitely not awake yet!The tongue is not under my own control!

It's almost like being coquettish!

Makishima stared at me for a while, then helped me stand upright, and seemed to have regained her composure.

"What are you going to do next?" The question is also related to the next situation.

It's just... When I said that sentence just now, did his hand tremble?

The author has something to say: I am very happy, really—very—happy!Baimao, how are you feeling? Hahahahaha! 【← I haven't learned yet】

Well, although the white hair you see is calm and steady, in fact, the heart has long been like glass~

But Bai Mao, you are too impulsive, what do you want to do in public?

PS The song that appears in this chapter is Bleach OP12, although I haven't made up Bleach yet, it's super nice!

In addition, I listened to PP's ED2, AllAloneWithYou today, which is very suitable for the current white woolen [Lie].

花心~~怀念昨天扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-06-0517:15:56

Thank you Huaxinjiang for mine, nightmares or something, since I started brushing white hair, I have it every night, ~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦