Crush on classmate Knotweed

Knotweed Youruhito narrowed his eyes slightly: "You really are..."

Is it to practice courage by dating men?

An image of a female ghost Yuki who specializes in sucking the energy of men popped up in his mind instantly, and seeing Ozawa in front of him with long hair and shawl obediently, the Yuki in his mind suddenly had a face.

Knotaba Yuhito shook his head hard.

He pointed to her forehead with concern: "Xiao Ze, are you sick?"

Ozawa Yuko glanced at Junpei who was eating quietly, and didn't want to say anything out of loyalty, but after thinking about it, she still stared at him angrily.

She couldn't help but defend herself: "Actually, I—"

"Actually, it's because the summer festival is coming soon," Junping said first, gesticulating and apologizing to her frantically with his fingers under the table. "She wants to ask Yukimura Seichi, and then ask some boys to practice for her first."

Knotabagi Yourhito understood instantly: "Oh, so you want to make a good impression on him."

Hearing the understanding of the people around, Ozawa Yuko stared at the table angrily, but couldn't tell the real reason, so she could only nod and admit:

"Yes."

"No wonder I said you've been weird recently," Wild Qiangwei lowered her head and picked up her meal, unable to see her face clearly. "It turns out that's the case, so it's no wonder..."

Ozawa Yuko sensitively noticed some strangeness in her tone.

Do best friends get mad if they don't know what ordinary friends know?

She gradually had a bad premonition in her heart, the fact that Wild Rose would be angry was more terrifying than the fact that Knotabagi Yujin agreed to her invitation.

A boat of regret and carelessness is rowing painfully in her heart——

"Okay," Knotabagi Yuhito agreed with a straightforward voice, "Let's go for a stroll before the summer festival, wherever we want."

Ozawa Yuko turned her head in surprise.

As if a gust of breeze had passed by, she turned her face away again, tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened, and ate a few mouthfuls of food. She saw the tea-haired girl over there who hadn't looked up, but there was a faint haze behind the joyful sunshine.

She thought worriedly, Wild Rose has a very good personality, she shouldn't be angry, right?

The meal was eaten with trepidation.

After finishing lunch with a group of classmates in Kyoto, she saw that Wild Rose left with Maki early.

She hesitated for a while, and was about to find an opportunity to clarify with the sullen Nagasaki wild rose, but first, Fu Heihui stabbed her in the back with the pen cap.

He carefully retracted the pen cap: "Teacher Wutiao is looking for you."

What did Wutiao teacher want her for?

To be honest, Yuko Ozawa thinks that he is like a head teacher of a class who only cares about the students, and the supervisors in the spell practice, such as Ichichi and Nanami Ken, are like teachers who teach knowledge.

What mistake did she make to be found by the head teacher?Could it be that what happened just this morning was known?

Yuko Ozawa walked away anxiously.

As soon as he approached his office, from the slightly open gap in the door, he heard Mr. Wutiao not speaking in a cheerful and high-pitched voice, but more low-key and rigorous:

"... This is wrong, do you know?" His voice was a little earnest, "Shunping, your anger is too strong, and the anger is accumulated in the bottom of your heart, which is very good for using the spell, but if you die, Excessive resentment will make you a super cursed object."

He sighed: "These days, I told you to water the flowers and calm your mind, haven't you let it go now?"

The boy was excited: "But why should I let go? Those who bullied me—"

"Do you want to repeat what happened to your mother?" Mr. Wujo asked calmly.

The boy's voice suddenly disappeared. After a long time, the room seemed to hear the ticking sound of the thread beads falling to the ground. After several ticks in a row, he replied softly:

"……I see."

Hearing the noise in the room, Ozawa Yuko tiptoed back a little, and when Junpei pushed the door out, she pretended that she had just walked over from the end of the corridor.

Wutiao teacher was wearing a baggy shirt, pointing fingers idly on the table, and then nodded to her.

Ozawa Yuko walked over as if she was dead.

"Yuko," resting his head leisurely on one side, "how's your date?"

Yuko Ozawa struggled for a while on how to answer, but she was afraid that she would be called crying by him, so she directly pointed out:

"How about we get straight to the point?"

"Hey, Yuko," Wujo-sensei's dark glasses showed his long eyelashes inexplicably, "I'm just talking to you right now? I want to know how your date is going."

He blinked.

"It's okay." She used a neutral word.

"You and I only have a few words each time," he dangled the pen in dissatisfaction, and his tone was a little coquettish. "Yuko, if this continues, the teacher won't look for you."

Yuko Ozawa wasn't sure if he was here for accountability or what.

She gave an awkward laugh.

Gojo-sensei kept his tone: "...You told the teacher that it was the spell that Junpei used upstairs, right?"

Ozawa Yuko was thinking about the choice of words, because she was afraid that he might have a bad impression on Junpei.

She said carefully: "But he just had this idea, and he didn't do it later."

"He has a lot of hostility," he sighed softly, "and you are so young, you don't know what to do when you meet a person who is full of resentment and sticks to the horns of the horns. If they don't manage it, they will make detours at any time."

Wujo teacher looked down at the pen on the table.

He said: "I once had a friend who was in a similar state to Junpei, but neither I nor the teacher at the time noticed. After that, he took a detour and we parted ways."

"So, these things happen to students," he lowered his head, "I really don't know how to deal with them."

Ozawa Yuko stood in front of him sadly.

Gojo-sensei's personality makes it difficult to make friends at first glance. Maybe he's just a friend at such a young age. Like her, if Nagizaki Ye Qiangwei can't think about it and goes astray...

No, her character is more likely to go astray.

Ozawa Yuko gave a shock, because she went astray, and Wild Rose would be the first to nail her into the wall with nails and hammers.

Teacher Wutiao folded his arms in thought, "So, I came up with a trick, so that you won't think wrongly, and use spells to trouble ordinary people. I've been thinking about this idea for a long time..."

He lowered his head and started looking for things on his phone.

"So I hired an ordinary person to beat him up!" He jumped up, "This way my students won't bother him!"

In the photo, Shota Ito was beaten a bit pitifully.

Ozawa Yuko stammered: "...Old, teacher, this is really a good idea."

At least she didn't want to bother with Ito Sho.

No, she didn't have this idea at first.

Her enemy is not him.

After Wutiao teacher heard this sentence, she became proud and made a gesture in the air. Her eyes were inadvertently exposed in the sunglasses. A pair of eyes with pure white eyelashes and clear blue pupils surprised her for a moment.

Because it's like being alive.

Like a fresh fish or a blade of grass with dew on it.

Ozawa Yuko was shocked: "Teacher, so your eyes can see!"

She said how blind people in the magic world are so proficient in using mobile phones.

"It's so impolite," Wutiao teacher scolded, "Of course I can see it, not only can I see it, but I can also talk to you, why don't you touch it?"

Yuko Ozawa stepped forward hesitantly.

She struggled for a while, and was really curious about his beautiful pure white eyelashes, so she couldn't help touching them.

Like the fluff of a white cat.

Teacher Wutiao blinked: "...So, don't think about those very angry things anymore. Apart from the things you are obsessed with, there are many beautiful things in this world, but you haven't discovered them."

Ozawa Yuko looked at him seriously.

"If you can find me for anything," his blue eyes were blurred, "I am the strongest."

Ozawa Yuko has verified his strength in many ways.

The students who participated in the exchange meeting of the sister schools said that he was very strong, and she also saw that day that Mr. Wutiao even just showed up, and all the curse masters ran away.

He could even feel Junpei's spell downstairs.

She affirmed: "...I know that I will not be bullied by others again."

But she didn't know if she would bully others.

Just like today.

Yuko Ozawa thought for a long time before trotting back to the dormitory, because the students from Kyoto are still in school today, and if they ran directly there, it would affect others' rest.

It took her a while to go back, and she opened the door all at once, but there was no quilt for Nagasaki Wild Rose in the room.

Briar must have gone back to her room.

Sadly, she found that she had guessed the reason for Wild Rose's anger. She lowered her head and thought for a while, hugged her quilt, knocked on the door, and opened the door without saying a word.

After all, she can't lose friends like Wujo teacher.

In the room, Ye Qiangwei was sitting on the bamboo mat with Maki-san and talking.

Yuko Ozawa hugged the futon and spread it out beside her.

Ye Qiangwei raised her chin displeased, "Go to Maki-san's side."

Yuko Ozawa continued to spread the quilt as if she had never heard of it.

"I'm sorry," she plopped, kneeling on the laid quilt. "I didn't mean not to tell you why I asked Junpei out! I really didn't mean not to tell you."

She emphasized: "... Junpei didn't let me say it!"

Wild Rose sneered: "Are you finished? It's fine, you can go back with the quilt in your arms."

"No!" Yuko Ozawa continued to lean on her, "It's not because of whether or not to date, but because something happened to him. He asked me out, but he didn't want me to tell you the reason."

"He told me that you like Yukimura Seichi." Wild Rose emphasized impatiently.

"No!" She held her hand anxiously, thought for a while, and said it before she let go. "Actually, I have never liked Yukimura Seichi, but I have always liked Knotweed Yuuhito!"

Wild Rose sighed tiredly: "Tell me to take a look?"

Ozawa Yuko knew that once she said this, she would never get it back: "Then you are not allowed to tell others."

Miss Maki and Wild Rose nodded casually.

She took a deep breath, and after confessing to Yuzu Yuren, she went down the steps, and casually mentioned it to someone she knew, and finally told the story of creating a strange character for herself.

Maki said with emotion: "It's such a complicated thing."

"It's also the first time for me to encounter such a complicated matter." Wild Qiangwei frowned, "Can't you confess your failure and just accept it, and the two of you will become ordinary friends later?"

She waved her hand: "You even admitted to me on the first day that you still like knotweed is better than this."

Yuko Ozawa broke down: "But I can't do it!"

Otherwise, I wouldn't be told by Wutiao teacher today!

"It's so complicated that it looks like a story written by a novelist." Maki turned her back and folded her glasses.

Wild Rose waved her hand, "Forget it, since it's all like this, then you can make the mistake of pretending to like Yukimura Seichi. It's too late, let's go to sleep."

The light snapped off.

Yuko Ozawa pushed the quilt to her chest and slammed it on the pillow quietly. She stared at the ceiling shrouded in moonlight, and the cool summer breeze and the sound of cicadas rang in her ears.

"Damn," Nagasaki Wild Rose in the middle resented, "I'm so crowded!"

Miss Maki's voice sounded: "My sister wants to sleep in my room, but she doesn't want me in it. I have no place to live except here."

"I'm pitiful enough today," Ozawa Yuko's autumn pupils sparkled, "You still want to drive me away?"

Wild Qiangwei said helplessly, "...that's fine, I will allow you to squeeze me to death."

The two people on the side gave way a little sensible, and now the girl in the middle has a little room to act.

Wild Rose stared at the place that was also slanted by the moonlight for a while, and the citrus and soap smells of the two girls beside her were fighting at the tip of her nose at the same time. She fell asleep for a while, thinking:

"I also slept with two girls when I was a kid."

"Xiaowen and Saori?" Ozawa Yuko asked, she was afraid of losing and quickly promised. "I'll find Saori for you! But you can't forget me when you see them—"

"I've only slept with my sister." Maki's voice drifted overhead.

Her attention was attracted: "Sister Maki has heard about the matter between me and Wild Rose, but I haven't heard Sister Maki talk about the family affairs."

Wild Rose also looked back curiously: "I haven't heard of it either."

"Hey, there's really nothing to talk about," Maki sighed softly, "The Chanyuan house is just a crappy place, where a bunch of crappy people live, and it's a place where crazy people live."

"So you keep emphasizing calling you Maki, not your name?"

"I wish I would not be surnamed Zenyuan today," her flat tone was full of hatred, "I wish I would lose half of the blood belonging to Zenyuan on my body, but I want to go back, and I want to be the head of the Zenyuan."

In the dark, Ozawa Yuko took wild rose's hand caressingly.

"I want to go back and let all the garbage that looked down on me in the Zen garden before die." Maki's eyes lit up in the dark night. "Even if I am weak now, I have no magic power, and my rating is always four, I still have to go back and get rid of them." All will be wiped out!"

Briar took her hand again.

But Maki sat up energetically: "I want to let those who look down on me and my sister see clearly, I, Zenyuan Maki! How did I come back and take everything away!"

"I want them to witness with their own eyes how the person they look down on, who they think can only do heavy housework and serve the son-in-law, becomes the head of the family step by step!"

She squeezed Ye Qiangwei's hand excitedly, causing Ye Qiangwei to cry out in pain.

But Maki fell into an inexplicable fighting spirit, she pursed her lips tightly, her resolute chin and honey-colored skin looked determined, adding a bright color to her whole body.

"I believe Maki-san!" Yuko Ozawa applauded.

Maki turned around immediately.

"Very good," she selected her future subordinates with satisfaction, "When the time comes, I will give Wild Rose the magic tools we treasure in our yard, Ozawa, you are the dedicated doctor of Yusanjia, and I will help you chase the knotweed Benevolence."

She nodded feeling good about herself.

"If Knotabagi Yujin disagrees," Maki's cruel words changed, "don't blame me for swiping the knife!"

Yuko Ozawa stopped clapping her hands.

Angrily, she kicked the quilt in the air: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh—I won't allow it!"

"I won't let you!" Maki said aggressively.

Wild Rose was tired: "...Can you guys go to sleep?"

They struggled for a while, and fell asleep in the middle of the night. Yuko Ozawa looked sideways at the pile of lilies with strong cicada sounds outside the window, and was urged to fall asleep by the heat and a strong sense of drowsiness.

Become a better version of yourself and become the head of a Zen monastery.

She let go of the emotions that had been entangled for several times in her heart, tossed and turned, and for the first time thought that what she was thinking seemed too small.

Yuko Ozawa turned around again with a piercing head.

No matter how small it is!It's best for her not to meet those who bully her in her life, or she will cut everyone down with one knife!She hated them.

But Yuko Ozawa can't stay out forever.

Otherwise, not only would she have no friends and people who liked her, but she would even be beaten to death by them.

"Wild Rose," she couldn't help turning over again, "If you are bullied, what will you do if you meet those people many years later?"

Wild Rose, who was half asleep and half awake, pouted her mouth and touched her belly with her clothes lifted up. After a while, she waved her hand in a daze:

"……goodbye."