Crush on classmate Knotweed

"I'm sorry!" Knotaba Yuhito fanned her, "Maybe I didn't wake up, so I called your name, won't you be angry? I really didn't mean to call your name."

The pink-haired boy knelt beside her, tilted his head, his puppy-like eyes were full of fawning.

He explained in a low voice: "It should be because I listened to you talking too much with Kizaki, she called your name every day, I didn't wake up..."

"I'm not angry." Yuko Ozawa said suddenly.

"It's fine if you're not angry," he still showed his teeth with a smile, coaxing her carefully. "The main reason is that I'm afraid you'll get angry. If you get angry—"

"Do you think I get angry easily?" She couldn't help asking.

Knotweed Youruhito was stunned, he thought for a few seconds, and immediately gave her a clever metaphor: "No, you are a flower with very thin stems and leaves, others should treat you more carefully, or your roots will be taken care of. break."

He held his hands and aimed at the flowers outside the window.

Yuko Ozawa looked in the direction he was pointing, and over the window sill, she saw the lily flower blooming outside. The plump white petals were swaying, blocking the thick branches and leaves below.

She finally couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of her lips.

"Are you happy?" Knotabagi Yujin looked at her and smiled, "Just be happy, don't lower your head and think about so many things every day."

Yuko Ozawa restrained her smile a little.

She defended herself in a low voice: "Actually, I don't want to be like this..."

But there is no way, she has such a personality, sensitive and thoughtful, and doesn't like to talk to others very much.

She moved her eyes to the side, and saw Nagasaki Yamei who was staring at the magazine eating, and Fukuroe who was catching up on sleep, and then unexpectedly saw Junpei who raised his eyes.

Junpei was also a little surprised, he glanced at Ozawa, then immediately lowered his head, hiding his eyes under the long bangs.

Knotabagi Yuhito seems to be particularly good at digging out sensitive fringe characters like them.

No, it's not, it's just that he is a simple and kind person, and the kindness of a person makes the girl who likes him slowly give up.

"Hey, someone sent you a message," he tapped his knuckles on the table, "It seems to be Yukimura Seichi, take a look?"

Yuko Ozawa turned her face sideways.

A new message flashed on her phone screen.

[Yukimura Seichi: So, what are you looking for me for? 】

Nagasaki Wild Rose approached curiously, and exclaimed in surprise, "Really!"

It may be that students who are in adolescence are a little curious about the relationship between the sexes. When they meet a opposite sex who blatantly expresses their favor, they can't help but feel a little bit of anticipation and eagerness.

Even if someone else came across it.

Fu Heihui also squinted his eyes because of the noise.

"Reply quickly," Nagasaki Yarose urged with interest, "Talk to him, I want to see what you guys are talking about."

Yuko Ozawa was not interested, but she cherished the hard-won relationship with Nagasaki Yarose, so she picked up the phone, but after thinking about it, she put it down and sighed.

Yuzu Yuhito rested his chin nervously: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know how to talk to boys," Yuko Ozawa turned his head, "Not at all, I don't know what to say to him."

The young man in front of him immediately volunteered to raise his hand: "I will! I can help you! You can just say the reason, remember to use cute words, and then have some questions at the end, so that others can answer you quickly."

Yuko Ozawa thought for a moment: "... I lived in Kanagawa Prefecture when I was a child, and I was your neighbor's sister. What about you?"

Everyone around laughed.

"Is this okay?" Knotabagi Yujin gave serious advice after laughing, without any sign of parting emotion. "It's impossible for him to say 'oh, I'm your neighbor's sister too,' and you try to replace that last sentence with, 'Do you remember me?'"

Nagasaki Yarose supported her chin, "This is indeed much better."

"I won't go back anyway." Fu Heihui said lazily.

"You don't like to reply to any news," Wild Qiangwei complained, "It's not like knotweed, he will reply to whatever you say."

Yuko Ozawa listened indifferently, her face was expressionless, and she replied a series of words like a robot inputting commands.

The phone dinged.

Knotweed Youren immediately leaned over, staring at her impatiently: "What did you say?"

"He said, oh, that's no wonder, he probably remembered me after watching the game today?" Yuko Ozawa repeated flatly, "Ask me when I'm free."

"Then this is what it means to ask you out!" Nagasaki Wild Rose became excited.

She was a little lazy: "Yes."

Yuzu Yujin, who was staring at the phone, slowly frowned. He sensed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"A little sleepy," Ozawa Yuko laid her head on the side of the table, looking very listless. "You help me talk, anyway, I don't have the energy to talk, I'm really tired."

Knotabagi Yuhito hesitated and took the phone.

He was stunned and then typed: "I'm from Tokyo, and I know all about fun and delicious food. If you have been training at Lihai University and want to come to Tokyo to have fun, you can come to me."

[Ozawa: I don't know what Yukimura-kun is interested in. (*▽*)】

Knotabagi Yuhito thought for a moment, and found a cute emoji to send.

"Don't send it," Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei slapped his hand off and raised her chin. "Don't post these messy things, it will lower Yuko's level. After all, with Yukimura Seiichi's appearance, how could someone else post such things."

Knotabazu Yuhito sighed: "I just think it's cute."

Sure enough, the next sentence is:

[Yukimura Seichi: Then are you interested in art? 】

"Look!" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei stood up proudly with her hips on her hips, "He must be attracted by Yuko's uniqueness. He thinks she has a unique temperament and wants to invite her to the art exhibition."

The more she talked, the more excited she became: "—I went to the art exhibition at that time, and with our help, I will definitely win Yukimura Seichi in one fell swoop!"

Wild Rose accidentally stepped on Fu Heihui's thigh.

"It hurts." He gritted his teeth and rubbed his leg.

Yuzu Yuhito continued to stare at the phone: "Really, he asked Ozawa if he was interested in art."

"Interested," Nagasaki Yarose continued to raise her hand to the sky, and her voice mimicked that of her friend. "My favorite work is "Mona Lisa", and my favorite painters are Da Vinci and Van Gogh, and I have a lot of research on their works."

She thought for a while, couldn't help laughing, and turned her head to tell Yuko Ozawa the good news——

"Ozawa?" Yuzu Yujin tried to approach her and call her.

Ozawa Yuko was lying on the table sideways, her eyes were closed tightly, and her long eyelashes and black hair were blended together.

She didn't look too happy or sad, because it was hard to guess which one was on her mind.

After all, no one will tell you that you like knotweed the day before yesterday, and then evade saying that you like Yukimura Seichi the day after tomorrow, right?

Nagasaki Wild Rose sighed and lowered her arms, "It's okay, I gave her a surprise."

Knotaba Yuhito wanted to wake her up with his hand hanging in the air.

He lowered his eyes and glanced a few times. He didn't choose to wake up the sleeping Yuko Ozawa. Instead, his eyelashes fell lower and lower, and his fingers slid over her chestnut hair, which had grown a little during this time.

"I hope Ozawa will be more cheerful in the future," he sighed, "She has become better and better."

Originally, because his friend seemed to like him, he became troubled, curious, and delighted, and would pay attention to each other from time to time, but in fact, he didn't mean it at all.

It's too self-indulgent.

The boy put aside the little things in his heart, and grinned generously at them.

Junpei, who had been silent all this time, was suddenly curious, "Speaking of which, at first I thought you liked Ozawa."

"No," Knotabagi Yujin quickly waved his hand, he blinked, and explained seriously. "Ozawa is a very distressing girl, so I may be more careful with her than with other friends."

Knotabagi Yuhito met her for the first time in the physical education class of the second year of junior high school.

The two classes happened to be in the same class at the same time. He was a base runner, and the pitcher just missed the ball in that game. He almost walked around half of the playground to find the small soft ball. Yuko Ozawa.

She was covered by a group of girls with bowls of instant noodles after eating.

Her whole hair was covered in soup, but she endured it silently, and ran away sobbing when everyone was gone, like Cinderella being bullied.

"Knotweed! Hit this shot!" The person behind shouted at that time.

He struggled a bit and decided to finish the fight, but after the fight, the bullied girl had long since disappeared.

But Knotabagi Yuhito noticed her because of this.

He thought righteously, he must arrest all those who bullied her, and then tell the teacher.

So, he has been watching her closely.

At that time, Ozawa Yuko always lowered her head, wishing to bury herself in the ground, revealing her white and fat back neck, and didn't take the initiative to speak, even if she did speak, she always used ambiguous words. voice out a sentence or two.

Because she hopes the world will not notice her.

She wished she didn't even exist.

Looking at her current appearance, Knotabagi Hisohito's depressed mood just now suddenly became better, but for some reason, he had some indescribable emotions in his heart.

He looked at the boy's reply on the phone screen, and thought worriedly, maybe he was afraid that something bad would happen to her again.

"Anyway, I'm not one of those men who invite girls to art museums," he thought for a while, then smiled with bright white teeth. "Those paintings, I can't understand anything. Tell me to watch TV and movies."

Wild Rose and Junpei on the opposite side narrowed their eyes.

Fu Heihui frowned: "You actually call yourself a man now?"

"This claim is really true," Nagasaki Yarose laughed while holding a beer in her hand, "it's quite a face."

Knotabazu Yuhito blushed: "Why not!"

Amidst the clamor of a group of fights, Yuko Ozawa turned her head and faced the table, her vision was suddenly clear from the foggy vision.

And I heard the words just now clearly, the pain was like pricking, slowly pouring into the whole body from the softest place, and I was so weak and numb that I couldn't breathe.

After leaving Mr. Kusakabe's seat, Yuko Ozawa hid in the backyard full of lilies.

"Hello, Mom?" she called. "What are you doing now?"

Mom's weary voice came from the wire: "...reviewing overtime."

"Take a good rest," she said worriedly, "you don't have to rush to draft every day, and don't ruin your body."

Mom shook her head, "It's okay, I'll take a break after reading this manuscript. By the way, how are you doing in your school?"

The teachers seem unreliable, the school is very free, the practice of spells seems dangerous, and there are curse masters who are against them...but the students are very good.

Ozawa Yuko will only tell her the best side: "Everyone is very good!"

"That's great," my mother sighed with a smile, "Then I'll buy gifts for your classmates, as a meeting gift, and I'll pick the girl who is better than them when you play with her." Better."

"Thank you mom!" she said with a smile.

Yuko Ozawa imagined how everyone was happy, and couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, her smile stopped abruptly: "By the way! My female friend's things are not so expensive, she doesn't seem to have much money."

"I'm afraid she'll be rude," she said worriedly, "and then we'll never be friends again."

Nagasaki Rose is a very good friend.

"Okay," the caller agreed slowly, "I remember."

Yuko Ozawa was elated: "Thank you mom! I will definitely study hard and become a good doctor when I come out and earn money to honor you. I will try my best to support you with a very high standard!"

Mom smiled, "Okay, you and your son-in-law will raise me together."

"I don't want to get married." Her abrupt voice was a little disappointing. "Really, I don't want to get married, and I don't want to like someone else. It's too difficult to like someone."

Ozawa Yuko doesn't like her emotions being held hostage by another person at all.

Especially since this person doesn't like her yet.

Even if you like someone sometimes, the mood is happy, but for the days of secret love, it is normal to worry about loss and heart twitching. This feeling of becoming compromised for others is too sad.

Yuko Ozawa decided to slowly, slowly, pull out this experience like a butterfly peeling off a silkworm chrysalis.

Anyway, Yuzu Yujin also said that he regarded her as a friend.

She doesn't have to confess again after being rejected by others at the wine table, it's too self-indulgent, Yuko Ozawa has to maintain her hard-earned self-esteem.

Moreover, besides not agreeing to her, Knotabagi Yujin is still a good boy who shines.

After listening to the phone line on the other end for a while, my mother laughed: "...Silly daughter, who told you that marriage is for love."

"Anyway," she said firmly, "I don't want to get married. I will study hard and become a doctor to support you."

The night wind flows quietly.

Mom's gifts came soon, and Yuko Ozawa hurried to the store next door to pick up the courier, and ran back to distribute the gifts to them.

"Thank you!" Nagasaki Wild Rose joyfully held her gift, "I like it so much, I've wanted their mask mud for a long time! And I can carry it with me, and I can use it after practicing spells."

Junpei and Knotweed Yuren are the same dim sum.

Fu Heihui picked up a comb speechlessly: "What is this?"

"I'll comb your hair," Ozawa Yuko said solemnly, "isn't it nice?"

Goujuu smiled with half of his face covered.

Fu Heihui pointed to his sea urchin head, "Do you think it's messy?"

Senior Panda opened the package in amazement: "I actually have it too, and it's just a piece of clothing." His expression turned bad all of a sudden, "Do you think I run around naked every day?"

Yuko Ozawa laughed, "It really doesn't look like it's worn."

A group of people couldn't help laughing, and when they laughed, a bullet went through the panda's new clothes.

"That's great," said a short-haired beauty who looked like Makisho at the gunpoint, "Kyoto sister school exchange meeting, is this how you greet guests?"

The short blonde girl behind him smiled, "Maybe she knew she was going to lose on purpose?"

A group of people from Jingdu School laughed sarcastically.

"The short-haired one in the middle is my sister," Maki-san whispered from behind Yuko Ozawa, "Don't be soft-hearted to her. If she gets injured after the exchange meeting, you will make her suffer more in the hospital."

Yuko Ozawa turned her head in shock, "Are you two sisters?"

"Is this the innate reversal technique you just recruited in the first grade?" The younger sister in the topic said proudly, "Oh, it's not bad, by the way, who is the Su Nuo container that you resurrected from the dead?"

What is the container of Su Nuo?

Yuko Ozawa had never heard of this word in more than a month when she came to Jugao.

But everyone's eyes turned to the pink boy. The boy looked at them from the side, and suddenly his smile disappeared, revealing the edges and corners that were still growing.

"It's me." He shrugged nonchalantly.

Ozawa Yuko somehow felt that this was not a good word. He stood up and suddenly became taller than the person next to him. Immediately afterwards, the boy walked towards a very tall figure at the other end.

She was terrified: "Are you going to fight that tall man?"

"Conjurers are like this," he tilted his head, and there was a terrifying sound of shoulder blades. "It's usually a fight to recognize someone."

A group of conjurers behind them all took out their spell tools and were ready to fight at any time.

Yuko Ozawa didn't react, "I'm now..."

"Go back quickly," Nagasaki Wild Rose told her, "Your technique is not suitable for fighting, so hurry up and do something when you go back, don't let them hurt you by mistake."

The tall and strong man on the opposite side came out from the courtyard.

Yuko Ozawa hesitated, "Then I'll wait until you are seriously injured and then use the reversal technique to help..."

Knotaba Yuhito clenched his fists.

"You can wait until your date with Yukimura Seiichi is over—" He jumped over and punched the burly man in the stomach hard. "However, we will beat them down when the time comes."

Dongtang Aoi bowed unwillingly after being beaten.