For example, the problem of seeing naked/experience the eye of a needle, under the premise of dedicating oneself to art, it seems impossible to complain.

Everyone is dedicated to art.

Although I feel that those who dedicate themselves to art in the art department, especially girls, earn more.

After all, the problem of being able to observe the beeping of boys is obviously that they have earned it.

Moreover, it is also a good inter-class topic to discuss the size of each person's beep.

——So where did your integrity go, girl Ryoko?

While Aida Ryoko's mind was still wandering in outer space, the result of the lottery was announced.

Looking at the sophomores hugging and cheering in pain while holding a long note, and Heizi holding a short note and still expressionless, the result is self-evident.

Resisting the corners of his mouth that wanted to turn up, Hinata stepped forward and patted Kuroko on the head, making his expression appear sincere and sympathetic, and he opened his mouth tremblingly.

"...The sketching of the human body is left to you, Heizi."

Hearing this, Aida Ryoko felt that Kuroko's face seemed to darken.

Aida Ryoko used her sixth sense as a woman to guarantee that tomorrow would be a tragedy.

When the alarm clock rang early in the morning, Heizi had already washed up and was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

The reason for waking up unexpectedly early today was due to insomnia due to club activities in the art department at noon.

Heizi once wondered if he could avoid going to school today because he was unwell.

But thinking about escaping the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, Heizi resigned himself to his fate, put his schoolbag on his back and set foot on the road to school.

Because I arrived much earlier than usual, there was no one in the classroom, only the students who came early from the school and copied their homework.

And Aida Ryoko seems to be one of them.

Heizi had no choice but to hand over his homework when he received a warm gaze from the next table as soon as he sat on his seat.

So it was the beginning of a normal day.

I hope a normal day can continue like this.

Heizi propped his chin up and looked at the not too glaring sun outside the window, thinking a little depressed.

The only benefit that the seniors in the second grade won for Heizi was to only have to be topless.

So as soon as heizi arrived at noon, he obediently walked into the classroom of the art department and sat on the model's seat.Of course, none of the art department noticed him.

"Why hasn't the guy from the basketball club come? It's been half an hour past the agreed time. He shouldn't miss the appointment."

Leaning on the door frame, the minister looked at his watch, tapped his toes on the ground, and said impatiently.

(Minister, that person has been sitting on the chair for a long time.)

As soon as I arrived in the classroom of the art department, I saw Kuroko sitting on the model's seat and reading a book seriously. In order not to disturb the progress of Kuroko's reading, Aida Ryoko also wanted to rest in the noon time when she didn't have to draw, even if she was silent in her heart. Talking about it but still not telling the truth.

Seeing that the minister ran out angrily and seemed to go to the basketball department to argue with everyone, everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief as they kept their heads down and looked at the blank drawing board.

After all, the minister's low pressure just now was too strong, if he was involved, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat.

As soon as the minister stepped out of the classroom, everyone began to bow their heads and discuss. Seeing that no one noticed her, Aida Ryoko quietly moved to Heizi's side and spoke in a low voice.

"Youkai Lord, in fact, even if you are naked, no one will see you."

"...Don't you see it?"

Closing the book he had read halfway through, Heizi shifted his gaze to Aida Ryoko who was standing beside him, and asked in a calm tone, "Could it be... Aikawa-san, do you want to read it?"

"you can say it this way."

Aida Ryoko nodded honestly and replied.

Then it was Heizi who looked at Aida Ryoko speechlessly, and finally Aida Ryoko seemed to hear an inaudible sigh, and then Heizi's voice rang in his ears.

"...Aikawa-san, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

(What kind of person am I!?)

Ryoko Aida twitched the corners of her mouth, retorting with some intentional refutation.

"I just want to study the difference between your beep and my father's beep."

(The more I explain, the darker it is my current situation.)

Looking at Kuroko's calm eyes, Aida Ryoko lowered her head in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, within a short while, the minister dragged a fierce-looking red-haired boy in. Seeing this, Aida Ryoko hurried back to her seat before being scolded by the minister.

Staring at the familiar face of the red-haired boy, after squinting his eyes and remembering for a moment, Aida Ryoko tapped his right hand with his left hand and suddenly realized.

(Isn't this person the front desk of Yokai-kun, my classmate, my classmate of Vulcan Tai?)

Seeing Kagami dissatisfied with taking off his shirt under the threat of the minister's bright smile, and showing his muscles, Aida Ryoko unconsciously shifted his gaze to the side of Kuroko's slender arms and legs, who was still reading the book seriously, He tilted his head in doubt, wondering why the difference in body was so big in the same basketball team.

(Could it be that Yokai-kun's mission on the field is to...disappear!?)

"Okay, then please go and sit on that chair obediently."

The minister pointed to the chair Heizi was sitting on at the moment, and said with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Vulcan cursed in a low voice and obediently obeyed the minister's order to sit there.

Seeing this scene, Ryoko Aida suddenly couldn't even stop her with a voice, and could only watch helplessly as Kagami sat on Kuroko's lap.

"Vulcan-kun is unexpectedly heavy."

"Why... Heizi, why are you here!!!"

Vulcan turned his head to look at Heizi behind him, took a deep breath, and instantly jumped up from the chair like a furry cat, roaring loudly.

"...I've been here all the time."

Glancing at Ryoko Aida who buried her head behind the drawing board, Heizi adjusted her breathing, stood up tremblingly and explained.

"Are you the spirit behind it?"

"Ah... maybe."

——Don’t deny this unscientific question, hey!

"Legs are sore..."

After Aida Ryoko suddenly realized that he ran off campus and bought a bottle of vanilla milkshake to compensate for Kuroko, and asked him if he felt unwell, he got this not too bad answer.

(...It's good that the legs are not broken.)

Seeing Kuroko Junliang's eyes, Aida Ryoko still didn't say those words in the end.

"All in all, this result is not bad..."

Compared with Heizi's leg soreness, Vulcan left a little sequelae.

That is, when sitting on any seat, Vulcan will stare at the seat suspiciously and seriously for a while, and then sit on it after making sure that there is no one on it.

According to Heizi's words, this shadow will not be shaken off for at least a month.

But there is another good news for Ryoko Aida that after this fright, the minister finally decided not to dedicate himself to art from the basketball department.

That is to say, human body sketching may disappear from the history of Shirorin Art Department.

So... Heizi actually did a good thing.

Observation Diary Four

You don't have to be human to play basketball

——Possibly a canine monster

+ + +

Exercise is a way for teenage boys to get their hormones going.

In this regard, Aida Ryoko has always believed in it.

And basketball is always a good sport for volatile hormones and sweat.

Ryoko Aida pays homage to basketball players.

Because Aida Ryoko is completely lazy to exercise.

And now, Aida Ryoko understands the true meaning of the phrase "exercise is a way for adolescents to release their hormones" that she has always believed in.

When looking at the magazine that the minister brought from the basketball club with the trauma in his heart about the generations of miracles in the basketball club of Teiko Junior High School, Aida Ryoko still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and huddled among the crowd to read the book The ... photo at the top of the page.

Well, Ryoko Aida admits that she is a standard true-appearance party.

When the minister turned to the next page and looked at the group photo of the Generation of Miracles, Ryoko Aida finally understood the meaning of the sentence she believed in.

(Sure enough, these people use basketball to volatilize their hormones...)

Aida Ryoko wondered if they were not members of the basketball club, could they set up a male public relations department like Sakura ○, she was sure that this male public relations department would be famous for thousands of miles, and would become a glorious page of Teiko Middle School of.

——This is completely delusional! ! !

While holding the magazine about the Teiko basketball club that the minister asked me to return to Senior Reiko of the basketball club, Ryoko Aida casually flipped through it while walking. There are shadows of life.

When passing by the school gate, Aida Ryoko found that the number of people at the school gate had nearly doubled compared to before, most of them were girls, and there were also some... teenagers with blushing faces.

Seeing this, Aida Ryoko felt a chill, rubbed her arms, and was about to leave the school gate, which was a place with a strange atmosphere.

"That man is so handsome..."

"Yes, yes. Let's get his autograph."

"He seems to have gone to the basketball department just now."

"hurry up……"

looking at a group of pregnant

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