Pure love DK is number one in the world

It was only after eight o'clock when Murata came to find Fuhei, and it was already ten o'clock when he finally finished his homework.Fu Heihui took a few more questions from the paper to test Murata. After confirming that this guy was really memorizing the answers with ulterior motives, instead of sleeping on his shoulders, the two put away the papers and left the convenience store.

Murata has classes the next day and cannot stay overnight in Saitama.Fortunately, the last train hadn't passed yet, Fu Heihui sent him to the station, and the two parted ways after a hasty farewell.

Until he got home and saw the small hand-painted fan on his desk that he had forgotten to return to Murata, Fu Heihui still had an inexplicable feeling of unreality.This is... in love?

Really in love.Otherwise, I wouldn't have written two hours of homework together.

Rubbing her temples, Fu Heihui took out her homework and began to write.

Just now I was patronizing to help Murata with homework, and he hasn't written his own homework yet.

Fu Heihui just wrote the beginning, suddenly stopped writing, and his eyes fell on his mobile phone - an unread message from Murata popped up on the mobile phone.He turned the pen, turned it halfway, and stopped again, his eyes glued to the cute orange carrot pen in his hand.

Murata bought it before and gave it to him to write papers, but Fu Heihui forgot to return it to him when we parted.

[Murata: Photo

Murata: The stations in Tokyo are so cold.

Fu Heihui: Photos

Fu Heihui: I am doing my homework.

Murata:! ! !Have junior high school students started to have math classes now? !

Fu Heihui: ...

Fu Heihui: Kindergarten should be there.

Fu Heihui: What are you doing in class! ! !

Fu Heihui: Rabbit Iron Fist.jpg]

"Ah-"

Sneezed by the scent of flowers coming to his face, Murata covered his nose and complained: "Damn it, it's not the season of cherry blossoms yet, why is it still so fragrant—huh? This emoji is so cute. Pfft, little rabbit……"

[Murata: Rabbit crying loudly.jpg

Murata: I just forgot too many tasks recently!

Murata: I'm waiting for the bus.

Fu Heihui: It's too late now, be careful when taking a taxi.

Fu Heihui: Share your location with me when you get on the bus, and I will calculate the fare for you. Don’t be fooled by the driver.

Murata: Good! 】

Murata quickly sent over a shared location. Fu Heihui looked down at the location on it and kept moving. He calculated the distance in his head: Murata's house is quite far from the station. This destination... Wait, this is a scenic spot, right? ? ?

【Fu Heihui: Are you going home?

Murata: Well, go home and rest, and catch the early bus to school after breakfast tomorrow.

Fu Heihui: Hmm...

Fu Heihui: Rabbit Thinking.jpg

Murata: How about you, Fuhei?

Fu Heihui: There will be classes tomorrow Friday.But I am going home to the club, so I leave school earlier. 】

The car drove through the viewing area all the way, and the driver in the front row reminded Murata: "Mr. Murata, we are here."

Murata finally replied to Fu Heihui's message, and turned off the phone: "I see—I'm sorry to trouble you to pick me up so late."

"It's my job to pick you up and drop you off, so don't feel embarrassed about it."

He got out of the car and walked down the long drive, yawning.

It is no longer the season for cherry blossoms, so Murata has avoided the trouble of frequent sneezing.He looked up and saw the moon and stars hanging high in the sky through the branches and leaves, and couldn't help smiling.

The next morning, I went to class as usual. The morning was a theory class. Murata stepped on the click to enter the classroom. After yawning, he lay down listlessly on the table in a daze.

Sanlun Xia asked worriedly: "Have you finished your homework? If you haven't finished it, you can hand in mine first?"

Murata took out the paper that Fu Heihui helped him write yesterday from his schoolbag, and said, "Don't worry, I'm a good student, even if I don't know how to write, I will still hand in my homework! Resolutely resist the shameful behavior of using other students' homework to replace your own homework." !"

There was a sneer from Zenyuan Zhenyi from the back row, and Murata pretended not to hear it.

Sanlunxia was much relieved when she heard the words, and she held her chest and let out a sigh of relief.At this time, Teacher Diva came in, and everyone became serious. Even Murata, who didn't like to listen to lectures, sat up straighter.

The homework is handed in first, and then the class is held. The history of the development of the magic world is still being talked about. The singer is talking about the death of the two-faced Su Nuo, and Murata has already dozed off with a book covering his face.

The seat he sat in was carefully selected, by the window, in the back row, or at a table inside.Under normal circumstances, this position is easily overlooked by the teacher.But Murata was chanting mantras, and there were only four people in the whole class. Not long after he closed his eyes, he was called up by the singer to answer questions.

Murata had no choice but to stand up and answer the question bitterly.

The boring cultural class in the morning finally passed away, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone rushed to the cafeteria.Among them, Sanlun Xia rushed the fastest, because she also had a part-time job in the cafeteria, and she had to change clothes before all the students arrived at the cafeteria.

There are few people in the school, so you don't even have to wait in line.

After the meal, Murata took a photo and sent it to Fuhei—the Chanyuan Zhenyi was passing by with a plate, and couldn’t help complaining: "Are you a little girl? You still have to take a picture and post it on Instagram after eating?"

Murata: "It's not posting ins, it's posting to other people."

Everyone was startled.

Xi Gongmo said with difficulty: "I even have to take photos and send them for lunch... This kind of sticky behavior..."

"Murata, has your family-lovers finally evolved into Oedipus?"

Murata put a piece of chicken chop into his mouth, and said slowly: "Everyone in my family has received the photos, and it's not just my mother who received them."

Momo Nishinomiya rubbed her arms with aversion to the cold, then turned to look at Aoi Todo, then Kenki Kamo.Kenji Kamo smiled: "What's wrong?"

Xi Gongmo took a few steps back and took Zenyuan Zhenyi's arm: "Home lovers, robots, remnants of feudalism, rice circle boys—all the men in our school can't be saved."

The mechanical pill next to him was dissatisfied: "Wait, what the hell is a robot? Although there is nothing wrong with me often appearing in this image, I am really not a robot!"

Xi Gongmo didn't listen to his explanation at all, and hugged Chanyuan Zhenyi tightly: "Xiao Zhenyi, you are the only reliable person in our school who can be trusted for life!"

Zenyuan Zhenyi touched Xi Gongtao's head and sighed: "I understand, I will shoulder the appearance of a man in our school."

Village·Familiars·Tian/Mechanical·Robot·Maru/Kamo·Remnants of Feudalism·Xenji/Todo·Family Boy·Aoi: "..."

Suddenly lost the right to choose a spouse for three years of high school, the boys of the Kyoto school.

After eating, Murata waited for Zhenyi and the others to finish eating, and then took their food plates away to the recycling area.Zenyuan Zhenyi and Nishinomiya Momo looked at Murata's back—Nishimiya Momo sighed, and Zenyuan Zhenyi also sighed.

Kenji Kamo was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Nishinomiya Momo: "I'm sorry."

Zenyuan really attached to He: "Well, it's a pity."

Nishinomiya Momo: "If Murata isn't a home-lovers, then he's the perfect first love candidate!"

Kenji Kamo: "...First love? Murata?"

Xi Gongmo waved his hand: "You boys can't see this kind of thing~ Oh oh, three rounds are coming!"

Miwa Kasumi came over after finishing her part-time job in the cafeteria, and reunited with Nishinomiya Momo and others.The three girls quickly made an appointment for the afternoon's itinerary, and happily went out to play arm in arm.

Jiwan was still meditating on the spot.He thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Sanlun, you don't think so, do you?"

Dongtang Aoi was puzzled: "What do you think?"

Jiji Wan coughed dryly and changed the subject: "It's nothing—"