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The reason why my support club was established was actually an accident.

As we all know, Kujo Jotaro, the man of our school, is a bad guy.

He is a textbook-level delinquent who arrives late and leaves early, often misses classes, and is disliked by other school delinquents because of his appearance, and then fights.

Although only I know, this well-known bad boy.

After coming home late and leaving early, I will seriously read the content that the teacher has not covered, and then study diligently and actively by myself.

Do your homework seriously every day, and don't slack off for a day.

In fact, if it wasn't for the bad guys to provoke first, he would never hit someone.

And an ordinary male high school student who is kissed by his mother at the door every day.

Well, I didn't find any common elements either.

At a time like this, I can only say, as expected of Jotaro!

It can probably be fooled.

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Anyway, the Jotaro who would come home with me after school in junior high is gradually fading from my memory.

Although the main reason is that I insist on my "Yamato Nadeko" character design, and I am determined to be a good boy who looks the same, so I refuse to be late and leave early, and actively interact with the teacher.

Then I couldn't understand it anyway, and finally I relied on Jotaro to give me a small stove at night.

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At night, under the dim light of the room, the adolescent boys and girls, their two heads getting closer and closer.

Isn't this an inevitable step in the period of the male and female protagonists in the youth pain literature?

Then the next step is the involuntary occurrence of a little contact description above the neck.

Ah, so shy.

But in fact the gap between dream and reality is deeper than the Pacific Ocean.

Whenever I sneak up to Jotaro, filled with the pink fantasies of my youth, I will be slapped back mercilessly by him.

Then he pointed to the math test paper in front of me and said indifferently.

"Do it quickly!"

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I hate math!

Say it again.

I, hate, count, learn!

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I digressed again.

In short, today is an ordinary day when Jotaro (he sat in plenary meeting because of what the teacher said) skipped class.

The bad boy who is a genius has already gone home to preview.

An ordinary girl who works hard in class but can't understand is still killing time in school.

I have something to say about what seems to be wrong with my role positioning.

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Sorry I digressed again.

Cough cough, anyway, this is my normal day, after I read the class diary about me and Jotaro CP fan’s sincere rainbow fart, I picked up my schoolbag in a good mood, and took my pretentious ladylike steps , walked out of the classroom and embarked on the journey home.

As I said above, although Jotaro once claimed that his favorite girl type was the Yamato Nadeshiko type when he was in junior high school.

Of course, I personally feel that his standard reference for 'Yamato Nadeko' should be Aunt Seiko.

But this is not important.

Importantly, none of the girls in this school knew this important information, so it should be reasonable and reasonable. They thought that the type of Jotaro's favorite should be a cheerful, generous, pure and unaffected bad girl.

Although in fact, I personally don't quite understand what their standards for bad girls are.

But all in all, the number of girls in schools who have modified school uniform skirts so that the skirts do not reach the knees and have hot wavy hair, heavy makeup and necklines that open to the chest has increased.

For a time, a hundred flowers bloomed in the campus, and the figures of girls walking around in the fragrant and soft school made me dizzy. In the smell of blood all over.

Aunt Shengzi didn't know the inside story, so she took my hand and told me worriedly before going to bed at night.

"Lixiang, why did you take so long this time? Why don't we go to the hospital? Girls should be very careful about this."

I didn't realize it for a while, but following Aunt Shengzi's eyes, I saw an indescribable part of myself.

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No, I'm healthy!

It's puberty, and everyone gets a little angry!

That's it!

It has nothing to do with me!Although it feels really good, I really didn't do anything!

Aunt Shengzi looked at me kindly after hearing this, and after a long time, she spoke.

"Actually, Jotaro's chest muscles are also very good. Would you like to try and feel them?"

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"I think......"

"wrong!"

"Aunt Shengzi, you are OOC! What are you talking about!"

"Isn't Jotaro your favorite son?!"

I grabbed Aunt Shengzi's shoulder, fearing that my strength and movement would be too strong, so I made a slight shaking movement.

Aunt Shengzi felt that I was acting like a baby, and she still replied kindly with a smile, "Because I am my favorite son, I can't just sit and watch him single."

"And doesn't Lixiang like Jotaro?"

Aunt Shengzi smiled innocently, and gave me triple critical strikes neatly.

Fujimaru Tachika, due to puberty girl's mind, sinking!

Can't get up again!

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In short, I can't touch Jotaro's chest muscles. I don't have the courage to do it, so I can only look at the young lady every day for comfort.

But I'm obviously not alone in developing this side hobby as a result of restless puberty.

Everyone, including boys from our school and boys from other schools, may want to develop this hobby.

But the youthful throbbing and dreams of the boys in this school are ruthlessly suppressed by Jotaro's high popularity, so they can only hide in the bathroom and the infirmary, miserable and pitiful to dry their endless nosebleeds, and continue to face their bleak life.

But the boys from other schools—especially the delinquent boys, don't have so many worries.

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So when the girls dressed as delinquent girls took over from school, they were stopped in the alley by a group of delinquent teenagers from the middle school next door. It seemed like a story that they didn't dare to stage a morning drama if they wanted to do something to them.

They said they were bad girls, but they were actually little angels. The girls huddled together and shivered, tightening the hem of their skirts, trying to see if they could pull down the carefully changed skirts.

But it turns out that doesn't work.

So they can only hug each other and grab the hem and neckline of their skirts to try to cover their well-developed adolescent bodies, and pray from the bottom of their hearts for the world's number one Jotaro to come down from the sky and beat the bad boys away, and then start the morning drama. Standard love story.

But it's really a pity that your hero is probably at home preparing for the knowledge points that the math teacher will talk about in half a year, and has no time to come down from the sky to save you.

But on the contrary, I!Fujimaru Tachika!Such criminal behavior will never be condoned!

If you want to ask why!

Because all the girls in the world belong to me! 【Confident and confident】

Oh, right!And Jotaro!

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I didn't care so much for a while, so I rushed forward without saying a word.

The bad guy on the other side obviously saw me, but he didn't think that a little girl like me could pose any threat to them, so he said stupid things like "Another one!"

Yes, another one delivered to your door.

But this time it's not a cute little girl, but I, Fujimaru Tachika!

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In fact, there is nothing to describe the process of fighting.

It's nothing more than me hitting the bad guys hard, and in order to ease the tension of the ladies and sisters, I also started on-site teaching while beating.

Come to the left and draw a dragon with me!Draw a rainbow to your right!Come to the left and paint a rainbow with me!Drawing a dragon on your right!

Then we won.

There is no difficulty in the whole process.

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Of course, don't imitate dangerous moves. Unless you can smash five solid bricks with one palm, I don't recommend girls with no fighting experience to face bad boys.

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I sent the girls home.

God knows how their intelligence network works, but anyway, my 'heroic' behavior was known to the whole school the next day, and it only took one night and one morning to build my official support club.

My official support club is mainly divided into two parts, one part is CP fans who support me and Jotaro CP, and the other part is my personal fans who start to learn my daily behavior of dressing up.

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I secretly found the base of my personal fan in the class log.

Their slogan is: gender is not important, love is the most important!

I was so scared that I quickly closed the book, closed my eyes, and comforted myself desperately facing the chest and thighs that kept protruding in front of my eyes.

"Resist the temptation, Lixiang!"

"I have my heart and soul for Jotaro!"

"Never fall in love!"

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I'm having a hard time, really.

But the ladies are so nice.

Also true.

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