[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

Natsume Takashi is not good at interacting with others.

It should be said that he is not good at interacting with humans.

The world he has seen since he was a child is different from ordinary people. He is entangled and influenced by those supernatural things, and he does some actions that are particularly weird to others, alienating those who originally wanted to get close to him.

But he didn't hate others because he was isolated and hated, and he didn't think about "it's not me but the world" such a second-year newspaper sentence.On the contrary, Natsume Takashi's heart was terribly soft, just like his short brown hair, gentle and docile.

——It was always me who had the problem, the others were just too scared.

In this way, anyone who expressed kindness to him was treated with a hundredfold gratitude by him.

"By the way, Xiaoxi, where is your teacher? Dad still has something to talk to him about."

Hearing this, the originally motionless girl turned her head stiffly, showing an incomprehensible expression: "What..."

"Ah, don't worry, it's just a casual chat." As if everything was under control, the man smiled vigorously.

The black-haired girl wriggled her lips, and after a while she managed to utter a few words, then slowly raised her finger and pointed to the judges' seat below: "The silver-haired one next to her...is the leader of the research team."

The man nodded in satisfaction, straightened his shirt with confidence, and walked forward.

"Wait... Dad..."

"Huh? What's the matter, Xiao Xi?"

The girl twitched the corners of her mouth, probably intending to say something, but unfortunately she hung her head without saying a word.

Natsume Takashi stopped and stood on the highest step overlooking the top of the black-haired girl's hair. He didn't know what to do for a while, he was worried and uneasy at a distance of several meters.But at this moment, she still clenched her arms tightly, her intertwined fingers turned white, and her silent figure shrank, like a small animal that had been abandoned by someone.

Natsume felt that he could no longer stand by and remain indifferent.

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In fact, I already expected this kind of consequences when they moved out of S City. Auntie detested this house like that, and even cleaned up all her belongings. It must be sooner or later...

Since it was sold on Ching Ming Festival, someone should have lived in it by now.

"Wait... Dad..."

"Huh? What's the matter, Xiao Xi?"

I stared at the man's face. His face, which was [-]% similar to mine, was full of happiness and joy, and his eyes looking straight ahead were full of confidence.

my father.

Are you happy?

The answer is yes, the listed company is getting bigger and bigger, his wife and children are harmonious, and the family is happy, but there is a trouble bug that keeps him in trouble from time to time.

He was so worried about this moth that he had to send money every month to provide it with a place to live and share a little extra worry.

But the beautiful and virtuous wife feels that pests should not be taken lightly. They may eat away their own sweetness, share their son's fatherly love, eat up their husband's warmth, and destroy the hard-won happiness.

The silly worms don't know what they ate, so they wait for the food to be fed. They look up at the owner expectantly, imagining how delicious the next meal will be and how reassuring the future will be.

Then someone twisted his neck and took out the glass bottle of body protection, replaced it with tongs and pinched his body with long iron arms, stretched out the window and threw it away, and finally disinfected the empty bottle with alcohol and scrubbed it ten times and eight times.

Forget it.

[Anyway, Baili Xi has never had a home]

……

I don't know how long it took, someone stopped in front of him, holding a white tissue in his hand and handing it to his eyes.

Long fingers, round fingertips, a beautiful hand, just now it was very close to me with a plate.

I lowered my arms, raised my head helplessly and blinked, and looked at the person with clarity: "No, thank you, Natsume."

The brown-haired boy rarely wrote obvious worries in his eyes, he seemed a little surprised to see that I looked okay, and frowned in bewilderment.

"You look disappointed?" I shrugged, but still took the napkin in his hand, folded it neatly and stuffed it into my pocket, and then smiled at him triumphantly: "I didn't bring any paper today, my intuition told me to wait It will definitely come in handy."

"Just that..."

"Ah, I'll go down and check the situation. I don't know if that silver-haired afro will secretly speak ill of me in front of my dad."

"I will go with you."

"Eh?"

Natsume repeated it again, although his tone was firm, but his eyes wandered, as if he was afraid of being disliked, he raised his voice shyly: "I said I will go down with you."

Well, it was a bit of a surprise.

Unexpectedly, the usual Chihuahua has such a stubborn side, which is really eye-opening.

I looked away and nodded, and took the lead in bouncing down the steps, running towards the two people over there.

This time, the cooking competition was held before the charity performance as a warm-up show, so as soon as it was over, some people began to move props, pull the curtains, and adjust the lights.

The originally bustling auditorium finally quieted down, and it also changed from empty seats in twos and threes at the beginning to full seats.

Sakata Gintoki and the black-haired man were standing at the entrance of the safe passage talking, and the expressions on their faces could not be seen clearly against the light, but they seemed to be quite happy, and I only had time to hear the final concluding statement when I walked over.

"Then my daughter will be in your care."

...Why on earth do you say it as if you entrusted him for life? !

"Xiaoxi, I have sent all your things over by SF Express."

I nodded blankly.

"Then that's it."

The man didn't look back, he waved his back and walked further and further away.Looking at his back, I hesitated again: just say a few words that are neither salty nor bland?It's not easy to come here, at least I have to ask him how he is doing recently...

"and many more!"

My body reacted one step earlier than my thoughts, and the man turned his head in response, but I was at a loss for words, even a little at a loss, "...you."

"Ok?"

He suddenly asked seriously, and my brain was in a mess and I couldn't figure it out. It took me a long time to hold back a sentence: "How is my brother?"

Sooner or later I'll be beaten to death by myself.

When I wanted to put my head in my hands and do a free fall from the top of the gymnasium, the man seemed to think of something interesting, and couldn't help laughing: "He eats a lot, but he loves to cry, unlike you."

The corners of his mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, a steady and restrained smile that only belongs to mature men.When I was a child, I used to dream of such an arc, but no matter what I did, I couldn't make him smile from the bottom of my heart.

Whether it is grades, trophies, friends, school, nothing can be exchanged for his praise.

I fell silent suddenly.

After saying this, he left only an indifferent shadow, followed by something else.

After a long time, someone broke the dead silence.

"Hey."

I raised my eyes: "What's the matter, teacher?"

"Don't put on a dejected face, solve any problems you have, family is a good medicine that can warm your heart. Some people without parents still want this kind of sweet sadness, if you don't take advantage of One party is still alive to do something, and he may regret it later."

Squinting my eyes, I stared at the silver-haired young man for a while, then raised a malicious smile, curling the corners of my mouth domineeringly: "It's completely different if others don't have it, right? I also hope that I was born an orphan, so that I can easily roam the rivers and lakes alone."

Probably because this tone was completely inconsistent with the image I usually maintain, not only Sakata Gintoki, but even Natsume, who was as quiet as a chicken next to him, was taken aback, and all looked over with probing eyes.

"Just kidding, don't mind." I showed two rows of white teeth, raised my eyebrows and looked at them, "You don't mean to be serious, you have no sense of humor, you won't be able to catch up with girls in the future."

"... Baili."

The boy who had been silent all this time suddenly grabbed my arm, and the warm palm was printed on the skin through the cloth, and waves of temperature came continuously.

He seemed to want to say something.

Natsume Takashi murmured, and remained silent for a long time, with a tangled expression.I didn't rush him, just waited leisurely.

But at this moment, the shadow under his feet suddenly twisted at this moment, and a huge black shadow suddenly jumped out from the ground, and the black ink wrapped the white wall, creating a weird atmosphere.

The sapphire crystal on my wrist dutifully exuded a cold breath, I took a step back, and still didn't realize it: "What's wrong?"

Looking up again, I saw two boys on the left and one on the right with shocked eyes, raised their fingers slightly trembling and pointed behind me, and said in unison: "Back, back!"

I turned into dead fish eyes in an instant, twitched the corners of my mouth, and my head was full of black lines: "...I don't want to turn back now that I'm finished. If this kind of situation happens in comics, usually what awaits the protagonist is something very scary, and I will definitely be scared out of my heart...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It was more than a shock, I felt that my soul was about to leave my body.

On the wall behind, besides the LED lights showing the words "Green Passage", there is also a bloody mouth that appeared impressively.

Sakata Gintoki stammered and shook his legs: "This, this, this is our illusion."

Natsume was obviously too frightened, his face turned pale, but he was a little better than Mr. Sakata: "Run!"

The boy grabbed my wrist and ran forward very fast. Behind us was a terrified silver-haired young man who was running away with his head in his arms: "Yin Sang didn't see anything, what's so dark?" The mud monster, the big red mouth, and the messy shadows, I didn’t see them all—”

"...Didn't you see everything?!"

The green passage was filled with the sound of the pattering footsteps of the three of us, and we didn't feel our stiff bodies relax until the exit came into contact with the sunlight outside.

"still there?"

"No, no more."

"I can go to its Zhang Yunmu [-]-day commemorative cosmic effervescent tablet peach blossom spree!" I slapped my thigh hard, and I sighed incoherently.

"Baili, are you okay?"

Natsume Takashi raised his hand to hold my shoulder, his soft brown pupils were bright, and the sunlight shrouded his delicate face, which melted away the gentleness that was difficult to approach on weekdays, and made him a little more embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's the guy in the back..." I quickly waved my hand, gasping for breath, pointed to the naturally curly silver hair on the side, and took half a step back, but felt that my feet were empty, and the whole person began to lean back.

The feeling of weightlessness spread throughout the body, and the back of the head was about to hit the concrete floor hard——

The boy in front of me stretched out his hand without thinking, and firmly held my arm. The white shirt on his body was blown up by the wind, and the warm light reflected in his eyes through the material.

From too close a distance, he could even see his slightly trembling eyelashes, his light hair brushed against the side of his face, his thin and clear eyes reflected the sun's rays, and his small earlobes were exposed.

The boy raised his hand to hold the back of my head, turned around in mid-air with difficulty, changed his original position, turned his back to the ground, and hugged my shoulders hard.

At this rate he's going to hit his head.

My pupils shrank suddenly, without even thinking about it, I subconsciously folded my hands behind the boy's head, and the next second, I slammed it heavily on the hard concrete floor.

after a few seconds.

I silently withdrew my hand and looked at the side of the boy's face. I even temporarily forgot the pain, lost my ability to speak, and hesitated for a long time: "I, I, I, I said...Natsume..."

Natsume Takashi raised his face as if he had just woken up from a dream, looked at the girl who was close at hand, his eyes hurriedly avoided another place, and his voice was off the mark: "Bai, Baili!" After speaking, he tried not to turn his head Glancing at her out of the corner of his eye, the other party's eyes were soaked in the color of sunlight, full of guilt and embarrassment.

"Just now..." I covered my face sadly, wanting to die on the spot, "I seem to have touched your face..."

Natsume Takashi's ears were a little crimson, and he slowly climbed his cheeks unconsciously, his eyes were like orange amber: "Yes, yes!"

Help, help!

This guy looks so easy to bully!

Don't others think that I'm flirting with good women?