The neighbor's Yagyu-kun

It's a disaster that can't be avoided...

Gayoko looked at Irie Han who suddenly appeared at the school gate and shuddered in fright, trying to pretend that I don't exist, I don't exist, and then cleverly bypassed the president.

"Gakko, do you think my eyes are blind?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped down from the back of his head, and Gayoko turned his head stiffly, "Hahahaha, what...how can I! I just didn't see you, President!"

"Oh? Then come to the restaurant to help."

"Should I cook the food or wash the dishes?"

Irie Han slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Gayako~ Didn't you promise me last time? Did you forget?"

"What did you promise?" Kayako decided to continue playing dumb.

"Huh~?" Irie Han raised his eyebrows and took out a tape recorder, and the familiar dialogue was played from it.

[Okay...] Turning off the tape recorder, Irie Han looked proud, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

...I didn't expect the president to be such a cautious person under such a beautiful appearance.

"Gone."

In the end, Kayako was put on the legendary... maid outfit.

When Iriehan was about to tear off Kayako's hair tie...he was stopped by Kayako.

"Cough...don't take it off...hair is my second life."

"Why?" Irijiang stopped his movements and looked suspiciously in his eyes. "Could it be that if you tear it off, your hair will be like snow and dandruff will fly all over the sky?"

"Fucking president, what you said is disgusting..." A girl who was making pastries in the kitchen next to her looked disgusted.

"Master President, you said that I want to cut my hair..." Jiaye said with some resentment.

"Then let me tear off your hair tie, it's really messy and unkempt." As he spoke, he pulled it off decisively and pulled out a few hairs along the way.

"Damn it hurts!" Clutching his head, Kayako looked as if he was going to eat the person in front of him.

"...Why on earth do you usually make yourself so sloppy?"

...How come this sentence is so familiar.

In fact, Kayako has soft and curly black hair. Because the mother disliked her natural curly hair since she was a child, she also began to dislike her natural curly hair. Although she wanted to do ion perm in the past, it was too damaging to the hair quality, so she never did it. Do.

"Gayako~ Are you in the back?" Qiantang found the studio according to the location provided by the members of the cooking club, and then saw a girl with long black hair and curly tail sitting on a chair wearing a black maid outfit.

"Who are you?" Then the front hall... just asked directly.

When former friends pointed at me and said, "Who are you?", it really made people feel very uncomfortable.

"The front hall... I really think we have no friendship anymore, let's die gay friends!"

"No!!! I was wrong!!! Who would associate your current appearance with a funny person with messy hair and a smile!"

"……goodbye."

Later, after the front hall agreed to help Jiaye to get a full set of black basket figures, Jiaye reluctantly forgave her.

Later, because he was too shy (in fact, it was just a problem with coordination), Jiaye poured milk tea on the clothes of a student from a foreign school for the third time.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" She handed the tissue that was handed to her to the teenager in front of her.

"How are you going to make it up to me, dear lady?"

She looked at the young man in front of her in shock, "What kind of courage do you have to say such a dirty word in broad daylight?"

"Miss, did you misunderstand something..."

Aware of my gaffe, "I'm sorry..."

At this time, Irijianghan couldn't stand it any longer. He went to Kayako and pressed her head, bowed to the young man in front of him and said, "This guy has a problem with his brain, don't worry about it, classmate."

"Oh~?" The young man's deep voice is really nice. "What about the lovely lady, my name is Yushi Ninzu, I wonder if I can get to know you."

"Baichuan Jiayako." Hearing Jiayako's name, the smile stopped.How come there is a wonderful similarity to that tablemate who has been scaring him every day...

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