[Net King] Gently kill the crane

"Tsurumi really minds that much. I can do it. I can also go to the Propaganda Minister to plead for mercy, even if it costs my own peace. Because I care about our friendship, Tsurumi." The innocent and sad appearance looked extremely sad Poor, it seems that she has given up all her pride, and only wants to leave one person's favor.

She was originally cute, but now with her pouting mouth and tears, probably no one can bear to look at her.

Tsurumi shook his head in pain, "Here again, naive, you always use such methods. When your wishes are not fulfilled, you pretend to give up all positions and put on a magnanimous appearance. In fact, you just To make me feel guilty. You just want to show that you can be so generous to your friends for the sake of friendship. Stop being so self-satisfied. I don't force you to do things that are against your nature. I don't want to be with you for that A break. It's just that we are essentially irreconcilable, and I think it's better for us to cool down and keep calm with each other."

Tianzhen suppressed her pitiful expression, looked at Tsurumi silently, and finally pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth, "Is Tsurumi talking about cooling down? That's fine. Let's cool down with Tsurumi for a while first."

This contrasting attitude made Tsurumi confused for a while.

With his hands behind his back, he turned happily around, smiling innocently, "Didn't you say that distance produces beauty? Tsurumi and I must be like this. Tsurumi will think of me again. Because, only I am suitable for Tsurumi. "

No, this time, it's a farewell.Tsurumi only thought about it silently in his heart, but finally he didn't say anything.

Wipe away the tears and return to the classroom after all.It's not wise to sneak into the classroom when the fourth period is not over yet.Tsurumi could only wander back and forth in the courtyard of the campus, waiting for the bell to ring for the end of get out of class, and went to the classroom to get a bento box.

Raising her eyes, facing the most dazzling light of the sun near the mid-heaven, she looked nostalgicly at the window belonging to Group C of the first grade in the calm and solid teaching building.

Is Ah Xue inside right now?Are you reading in peace?Are those kids in the same class as Ah Xue good kids?Still, like her, he didn't go to class, and was wandering somewhere in this vast campus.

She won't give up Ah Xue, even if he said that to her.Because, that's her school.It's the one she has to protect.Closing your eyes, the darkness came silently like a fog with a silent rhythm, covering the sky and the sun.Nothing can be seen, nothing can be heard, only a faint light, a trace of cold warmth remains deep in the memory.Reminding her—

Yes, she will never break her promise that day.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students flocked to the restaurant or other places.Tsurumi cautiously slipped back to the teaching building.Waiting at the door of the toilet, after confirming that there was no one in the class, she went to her seat to get the bento with peace of mind.

Mom burned prawns last night, do you want to share some with Ah Xue?Using this as an excuse to see how he is doing, it shouldn't make him angry.

While thinking this way, he opened the furshiki, but suddenly there was a sound exploding above his head.Immediately, the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

"You skipped class."

Unlucky.

The fingers that unwrapped the furoshiki froze there, and Tsurumi kept moaning while carefully recalling the last two classes this morning.

Which teacher would be so persistent in catching a skipping student?Although the phenomenon of skipping classes is really uncommon in the school's model class of the three-year group A, it is not so stubborn.

Stiffly, joint by joint, she slowly turned her neck back, ready for a flattering smirk.The moment she saw the person coming, she couldn't help cursing "Fuck" in her heart.

"Atobe-kun." Facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, and she was so worried that she was so angry that she didn't know whether to get angry or laugh, "I don't know that you are very interested in pretending to be a ghost recently."

"I don't think I have that kind of interest." His expression was so bored, and his voice sounded like he was going to die.

"Oh, okay. I skipped class." After confirming the identity of the visitor, she relaxed, sat down on the seat and unpacked the bento leisurely, "You have to act in the name of the student union president Is it the duty of the committee to punish me? It is a great honor for a villain to work for your little one for me."

Atobu didn't answer.There was silence in the classroom.Tsurumi picked up the chopsticks on his own, picked up the prawns in the bento and picked them carefully.

Slowly peel the shells from the shrimp.There was a harsh noise of pulling tables and chairs.

Nonchalantly pull out the shrimp intestines.Atobe's voice sounded from very close without haste.

"You are very energetic. My uncle thought you would come out crying. Hmph, you are actually a little ambitious."

"Oh, the most important thing I lack is ambition." He stuffed the shrimp meat into his mouth.The free hand poked her chest with her thumb up, and she swore vaguely, "Here, it's full of ambition. When I'm full, I'll show you three hundred rounds of the battle."

"Hmph." He snorted disdainfully, as expected.

"Do you hate me? Do you look down on me? Atobe-kun." After wolfing down a few prawns, Tsurumi stopped and stared at the lunch box and asked suddenly.

Atobe seemed slightly surprised and raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, I pretended to be hypocritical in the support group. My words were false and my heart was false. Even I found it ugly. Looking at a clown performance like me, don't you think I'm ridiculous?"

"Oh?" Atobe narrowed his eyes impatiently, "Do you think you are worthy of being hated by my uncle?"

"It's not worth it." Without hesitation, Tsurumi replied firmly.

"It's very self-aware. A rare advantage."

"Hmph." Tsurumi turned his head, "Since I have been slandering you for so long, I can tell you what to do." She hurriedly picked up the lunch box, stuffed the food into her mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and packed it up Furoshiki stood up.

"Then, I have something else to do. Excuse me, Mr. Atobe." She wiped her mouth and waved her hand pretending to be handsome.

"You seem to be in a disadvantageous situation." Atobe leaned back leisurely, leaning comfortably on the edge of the table and staring at her, "like a mouse hiding in the campus. Delayed study, delayed midterm exam If you hurt this class, my uncle will not spare you."

Tsurumi was stunned, but then she understood, she gradually turned around halfway, with a troubled expression on her face, "Master Atobe, you are trying to express the meaning of 'quickly ask me to save you'."

Atobe raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, with a stubborn expression of resolute denial.

"Thank you for your rare kindness, but there's no need for it. I don't know what price I will pay for your help." Seeing that the expression of the Mobu's expression became unhappy in an instant, she hurriedly added, "I didn't mean that you would threaten me to do something. Meaning. You are not so stingy. It’s just that I can’t agree with your style of doing things. If possible, I don’t want to respond to hurt with more cruel hurt. I just want to use my own hands and protect myself in my own way Someone who needs protection."

"Oh?" Atobe dragged out his voice meaningfully, with an almost mocking smile on his lips.

"Then, it's up to you."

The author has something to say: the half-dead author is here again.

Long time no see~ Are you still there~

How warm this time is, look at Mr. Atobe!

As for naivety.In fact, everyone has more or less been a spectator.I think that kind of face is actually the ugliest.Spectators are hateful existences who are not stingy with accomplices.

Hee hee hee hee hee hee.I'm going to slap my face fiercely today~

By the way, thank you, Alulu, for mine~ Hee hee hee hee

44 Our Battle

Chapter 44

During the lunch break, Tsurumi wandered around the campus.Perhaps it was because her hasty expression was too distraught, and the people passing by her cast surprised glances from time to time.

Unbearable, just a light glance without any meaning seems to exceed the limit of these shoulders, Tsurumi is in a state of guilt in his own conscience.

For more than two years, she, Miyoshi Tsurumi, had never been in such a situation.As a representative of the Atobe support group, relying on the power of the dark tide behind her, she has always been proud on this campus.She also had conflicts with bad seniors who were domineering and domineering, but in the end, she was forced to die because of her many followers.

but……

She just boasted to Atobu with such a proud appearance, how could she have the confidence to hold her head high in the name of the support group.The embarrassment now is the sequelae of the arrogance of the past. Once the heart is guilty, it will completely lose the foundation of its foothold.

That's right, she has been shrinking her hands and feet, feeling that she is extremely aggrieved living under the shadow of the Great Demon King Atobe.But never unfairly ignored the convenience he enjoyed.She thought she was Aoxue's blooming red plum, but when she was full of ambition, she saw the reflection in the water, which was just a weak mistletoe.

The invisible but loud slap made her face still ache.Subconsciously touching the hot cheek, Tsurumi swallowed with difficulty, and bent his shoulders even more awkwardly.

However, Ah Xue did not know where he was hiding. He searched countless times, and also stumbled to ask passers-by. Among those kind or unkind, impatient or teasing or serious answers, he ran back and forth but never saw Ah Xue.

How could a person, a teenager with such obvious characteristics, disappear without a trace.

An ominous premonition flashed in his heart, Tsurumi ran to group C in a panic, grabbing Shishido's arms nervously and begging him for help.

"Axue?" Shishido asked.