[Comprehensive] I could have HE!

Yue Ren looked at the report card in his hand, he was not bad, at least he passed all of them, it can be seen that the results of Ninzu Yushi's tutoring are amazing.

The classroom where the grades had just been announced was uneasy and noisy. The students who had done well had already put aside their test papers and started chatting about the new movie released, while both top students and low students kept silent in unison.He turned his head and looked at Eri's seat. The other party was also very quiet, but his face was clouded, obviously he did not belong to the ranks of top students.

She noticed Yue Ren's gaze, raised her head, and was very resentful, "We agreed to make up the exam together..."

"How could I have agreed with you on such a thing?!" Yue Ren ran to her seat and sat down, took out the report card and glanced at it, and what he wanted to comfort uncontrollably turned into emotion, "You are too...too exaggerated Bar……"

Eri sniffled, "Accidentally filled in the wrong answer sheet."

Yue Ren expressed sympathy, "So you have to stay after class? I originally found a super delicious restaurant and planned to take you there."

Eri's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Okay, let's go after class!" Her eyes wandered for a while, and she explained in a happy tone of 'surviving a catastrophe', "... Well, the teacher said that this time was an accident, and for the time being Let me go first."

"That's it," Yue Ren also breathed a sigh of relief, scratching the back of his head, as if hesitating, but the young man quickly made a decision, "But, there is still one of you who didn't pass the test."

The girl tilted her head slightly, and uttered a doubtful syllable with a rising ending, meeting her gaze, and the words she was about to say actually got stuck in her throat... Such thoughts made the boy feel a little mean and embarrassed to look away.

"...You should tell Yushi about it. This accident."

He heard his dry and unnatural voice, and his confused words, which made his messy mood even worse.When the girl begged "Please come with me, Yue Ren", she resolutely rejected her.

"No." Seeing Eri's stunned look, he made an excuse casually, "I have other things to do in the afternoon, so I can't keep an eye on it——ahhh, I mean, stay with you."

For the time being, this is also an excuse.

A very dishonest answer, more like a lie than an excuse.

Fortunately, the girl didn't suspect—or, in other words, didn't expose him.Maybe she also felt that it was more appropriate to explain this kind of unlucky incident to Yushi alone.

Yue Ren returned to his seat in annoyance, propped his chin with one hand, and openly lost his mind in class.

He obviously doesn't hate Yushi, let alone Eri, but he really, really hates the two of them being together - this incident makes him look like a child who has a monopoly on toys.

In contrast, Yushi probably won't have such troubles, he always looks indifferent, as if he has a well-thought-out plan for everything.

hateful.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the red-haired boy watched the girl slowly pack up her things and walked towards the door. No matter how slow she walked because she didn't want to face reality, she quickly disappeared from the boy's sight.

Damn hateful hateful.

Yue Ren let go of his hands, buried his face on the desk, and thought to himself, no, this kind of thing that goes against nature really cannot be done.He suddenly clenched his fist and hammered heavily on the table.

——Next time, we must keep up.

Yushi Ninzu, who was unilaterally thought to be confident, was hiding in the corner of the library, spread a book casually, and sat on the ground with his long legs bent.The afternoon light was gentle and shone on the young man's slender figure, coating it with a faint golden layer.

It was supposed to be a leisurely picture, but the pages of the book that haven't been turned for a long time add a sense of discord to the picture.

Half an hour had passed, Yushi Ninzu thought, if Eri who was hidden behind the bookshelf on the opposite side didn't plan to appear, he might become a library sculpture because of his uncomfortable body.

Just when the young man was sighing about his fate, Eri finally poked his head out from behind the bookshelf, with a guilty expression on his face, "Okay, what a coincidence, Yuuji..."

There is no worse encounter and performance than this.

While commenting, Yushi Ninata stood up from the ground, and said cooperatively, "It's really a coincidence." He put the book back to its original place, and sat down by the window, "What's the matter?"

His eyes naturally fell on the white paper held in the girl's hand. The latter noticed this and immediately hid it behind her back, "No, no, no, no!"

Renzu sighed, "Did you fail the exam?"

"No, no, no—eh? Can you see that?"

"It's not the first day I met you," the young man seemed a little helpless, and stretched out his hand, "Bring me the report card."

……

Unlike Yueren, Yushi looked at the scores of each subject very seriously, and tapped his index finger on the table, every tap made Eri tremble with fear, she coughed, "I can explain..."

"Fill in the wrong answer sheet?" The boy answered immediately.

Eri was shocked, "Can you see that too?!"

"It's just a reasonable guess," he said, clenching his fist against the corner of his lips and laughing, "although I'm sorry for the exercises you've done these days, but... how should I put it, there's a kind of 'it really is something you can do' , such a feeling."

"Don't laugh if you feel sorry!" Eri glared at him, pulled out the chair and sat opposite, trying to reason, "Did I laugh at you when you failed the exam?!"

The boy's laughter stopped, and he looked thoughtful, "Speaking of this..."

Eri: "..." Did she really do this kind of thing before? !

After a while, Ren Zu finished searching through his memory, and announced his conclusion very seriously, "Sorry, I didn't pass the exam."

"........."

The atmosphere was silent.

Eri's expression was not good.

Just when she grabbed the report card and was about to say hello to the boy's handsome face, Renzu suddenly hid back and reminded softly, "Xiaojing is here too."

The movement of the girl supporting the table froze, and she asked in a soft, thief-like voice, "Are you lying to me?"

"No," Shinobu shrugged innocently, "it's right next to you."

"..."

Eri turned her head and found that Shinobu's words were still a bit exaggerated. Keigo Atobe was looking for some books with his head down a few bookshelves away from them, but he didn't find them for the time being.

"...I have something to leave first!" Eri said immediately.

"No way," Teacher Renzu stopped the girl before she turned around, and the reason given was very impeccable, "You haven't finished today's topic-you won't feel okay if you pass the exam like this?"

When Atobe Keigo found them, his first reaction was definitely not to stay and sit at the same table with them, but after communicating with Shinobu in a few words, he quickly sat next to Eri with an unhappy expression on his face.

Ninja Yuuji, a terrible man.

Eri summed up silently in her heart.

Because of the weekend's confession, Eri always felt an inexplicable sense of guilt when facing Atobe-he was the one who was willing to help at the beginning, but she was the one who made the other party lose face in the end.

Perhaps it was because of this incident that she hadn't raised her head since she buried it in the exercises, so naturally she couldn't see the thoughtful gaze on the other side.

I can't tell what my mood is when I insist on creating opportunities for them to get along with each other.

Renzu looked at the two people who were more silent than usual, and thought it was a bit funny. The two parties were completely unaware of such an obvious thing to outsiders. A lot of things happened between them.

More complex than the surface, so the surface cannot be trusted.It is deeper than liking, so liking cannot be said.

...And what kind of role does he play in this?

The boy's eyes moved back to the page carelessly, and suddenly remembered the scene in the story where he walked from the auditorium to the story a long time ago.

At that time, it was also in the library.

【"I don't think it's good to copy homework." Renzu glanced at his friend who was lying on the table next to him, and sighed, "Since it's due tomorrow, why don't you start writing earlier?"

"For people who can't write, does it make a difference if it's earlier or later?" Eri plausibly spread her hands, "Will they be copied or not?"

Ninjazu fought with his principled celestial being for a while, and when he looked up, he saw the solution.

"Atobe," he smiled at his friend who just walked in, "I have reserved a seat for you."

"..."

Eri raised her head from the table when he pronounced the other party's surname, changed her lifeless look, and opened the pretentious information book at hand.

To a certain extent, Shinozu felt that Keigo Atobe was very suitable for suppressing the field, at least for Eri, this trick was a test of a hundred.

He propped his chin, looked at the reflections of the three people outside the window, and thought in his heart whether Atobe would go first or Eri would go first—the two of them had a strange insistence when facing each other, as if they were playing 'who goes first Get out of the way, and whoever loses' a game like that.

Unexpectedly, Eri was the first to leave this time.

She finished her homework at an incredible speed and packed up the things on the table, "I'm going first."

...I don't know who I'm talking to.

"Okay." Because Atobe would never answer, Shinobu nodded and continued to look out of the window, "Be careful on the road."

Atobe beside him never raised his head, as if nothing could attract his attention more than the book in his hand, but when Eri turned around, he suddenly said, "I've got the wrong phone."

"...What?" Eri stopped walking, as if feeling a little unbelievable.

"I said you took the wrong phone." Atobe's voice seemed very impatient, probably venting his anger and revealing that he cared about the other party.After all, no matter how keen the observation ability is, it is impossible to notice who the mobile phone on the table belongs to while reading a book.

Through the reflection on the window, Yushi Ninzu found that every time he was among them, he would subconsciously look at the girl who looked at Keigo Atobe first, and for the first time, his eyes fell on himself first.

... something is wrong.

Something is not right.

With this thought in mind, the boy turned his head and met her playful gaze—maybe it wasn't her intention, but in Renzu's view, it was the gaze of a hunter seeing the prey.

Most of them are still prey that have fallen into the net.

Eri put the wrong mobile phone on the table, changed back to her own mobile phone, turned and left without hesitation.

Their mobile phones are of the same model, and it is understandable to be confused.

Unfortunately, their screen lock is also the same system picture.

What's worse is that the phone left on the table has already unlocked the lock screen.

She probably thought the situation wasn't bad enough, so she added fuel to the fire and left a line in the memo: "What a coincidence, it seems that our passwords are the same."

He could almost imagine that when she said this, the expression of discovering something interesting appeared on her face, with casual innocence and curiosity.

Shinobu doesn't know what Eri's password is, but he knows his own password - it's her birthday. 】

The author has something to say:

Atobe: Under the eyes of my uncle? !

Shinobu: (spread hands)

Eri: I don't know anything, I seem to have lost my memory... Oh, I have lost my memory.