I'm not a bomb, so please don't throw me out

idea.But I think it's impossible for us people.

Matomo Yamamoto, who is in the same grade as me, has a tall, well-proportioned figure and is very good at sports studies.The relationship with Prison Temple is very good, no, it's like relatives.Yunque Yunshu, who is one class younger than me, is the new chairman of the Disciplinary Committee. It is said that her father is the legendary king of prosperity, Yunque... Uh, I forgot the name.In short, although the chairman is only a small one, she has a burst of violence, but she is very well-behaved at ordinary times, and she never shows her weapon at will, which makes the old teachers in our school cry.But the reason for the old tears?I have no idea.The strange thing is that the relationship between the chairman and prison temple is also very good.Obviously one has been living in Japan, and the other just came back from Italy this year. No one knows the reason for the rapid development of their relationship.Yuan Sasakawa seems to have come back to Japan with Kagedera. The newly appointed head of the music club is a talented girl who usually rides home in the same car as Kagedera, which makes many girls—including me envious.The other people who came back with the prison temple were two girls, very similar twin sisters, Sawada Chitake and Sawada Ziran, with a personality that is a headache and a virgin, but even if the contrast between the prison temple and their two Personal relationships are good.

Due to various appearance factors and the violation of romance novels, although there is no factual basis, we all agree that Gokuji and the girls who came back to Japan with him are children of rich families.

We don't know, although this guess is subtly the same as the truth, it is still a little bit worse in essence.

[two]

"Yo, Ximu."

The angle of the sun at [-]am hits the edge of the corner of my desk just right.I watched the huge cherry blossom tree outside the window shed large pieces of light pink petals with the wind, and I couldn't help but sigh with distress that spring is gradually passing away, and the chairman of the school gate is using her lovely loli voice to penetrate Into my eardrums: "Wow, you guys are late", and then batch after batch of teachers and students sprinkled on the ground like cherry blossom petals.Tsk tsk tsk, it's really pitiful, but the chairman is really fair.At this time, a greeting interrupted my self-sorrow.

I turned my head eagerly, but I pretended to be natural. Sure enough, I saw the handsome silver-haired boy panting slightly while greeting me with a smile.

"Ju, Mr. Prison Temple," I still couldn't help stuttering, "Good morning."

Prison Temple is my deskmate, and I get along with him many times more than others, which makes me naturally develop emotions.Unfortunately, I am not going to let this seed germinate, because there will be no fruit.However, even with such a determined mind, I still hope to spend more time with the prison temple.It's like, every girl who is in love.

[three]

"Sugawara-san, then I'll leave it to you, bye~"

Fujiwara-senpai from the student council greeted me with a bright smile, but my smile was stiff at best.

"Yes, yes, senior." I bowed slightly, "Goodbye, senior."

All the people from the student union were gone. Those who were supposed to clean the student union room today had one reason or another, and all of them asked for leave and left.It's weird, it seems that every time it's my turn to clean, I'm the only one left.

After cleaning the meeting room, it was already sunset.I checked my schoolbag one last time, but I couldn't find the student council key.After thinking about it, he might have landed in the classroom, so he stepped up and ran to the classroom.When I got closer and closer to the classroom, when I was close enough to hear the slightly louder dialogue inside, I stopped in my tracks.

"Really, Zhengtai, you dawdle faster."

"Didn't Motang himself be on the track and field team just now and refuse to leave? And don't just call me Mrs. Zheng in school!"

"What's the matter? There's no one anyway."

"Zhengtai?" I chewed the name slowly, is it the nickname of the prison temple? It's really...uh, cute.

"What if there is someone?" Prison Temple's complaining voice was getting closer and closer, but I was immersed in the joy of knowing the secret of Prison Temple, and I didn't notice it at all until—until,

With a "swipe", the classroom door was slammed open.I come back to my senses.

"Xi, Ximu!" ​​Prison Temple looked at me in surprise.Looking at his expression, I think I can probably understand that the description of "his mouth is so wide that a dinosaur egg can be stuffed" is not fabricated out of thin air.

"Juji-kun," I tried my best to look sincere, "I will never tell what I heard."

Yamamoto came out with a smile on his face, and patted Guji on the shoulder: "She said she would keep it a secret, don't worry about it, Zhengtai."

"You're showing some guilt anyway, idiot!" Prison Temple looked a little annoyed, "So don't call me Mrs. Zheng in this place!"

"Oh, Zhengtai, I've reminded you many times, don't call girls idiots like Uncle Yusi." Mo Tang didn't seem to care about the angry prison temple.

"Well, Mr. Yusi," I said while looking at the somewhat angry prison temple, "I will forget what I just heard, if it really doesn't work, amnestics or something..."

"You don't need to be like this Ximu!" ​​Prison Temple slowly put away his displeased face, and smiled at me, "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, it's fine, amnestics are a bit impractical. "

Saying goodbye to Prison Temple, I walked into the classroom with a smile, found the key and locked the door of the student union office, and said goodbye to the chairman of the committee who was still patrolling the school in an unprecedentedly comfortable mood.

Is it Mrs.

What a, nice name.

[four]

Since the chance encounter with Yuji at the door of the classroom not long before the first day of school, and knowing the secret of Yuji, I have gradually fallen in love with him.

It was a few minutes before ten o'clock in the evening. After I took a shower and watched TV, I was going to bed, but I always felt that something important was missing.Going around the bed, I went to the desk, checked it out, and found the place I had neglected.

The jacket I took off during gym class is still in school.Moreover, there is also my important amulet, which is also in the pocket of the school uniform.

what to do?Looking at the completely dark sky, I couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.After thinking about it, he quickly changed his clothes, greeted his family members, and rushed to the school.

The normally noisy school is now eerily quiet.I stood by the low wall next to the school gate, wrote the character "人" three times on the palm of my hand and swallowed it all in one gulp, and then I carried it all the time. According to my family, it was the first form of the eighteen moves to prevent wolf. The necessary weapon was thrown over the wall, and slowly climbed over the wall and entered the school.

With the energy to sprint 800 meters, I rushed into the classroom in one go. Fortunately, I was the classmate who was in charge of the classroom door key, so I went directly to the base without any obstacles.My eyes scanned the rows of tables and chairs in front, and jumped directly to the last row by the window, and I saw my coat hanging on the chair.

I let out a long breath and felt relieved.Walking slowly to the seat, he picked up the school uniform jacket with one hand and put it on.Just as he was about to leave, his ears were sensitive to the discordant voice.

The sound of "bang bang bang" and the sound of something rubbing against the ground.

I slowly squatted down, only showing the part above the eyes and looking out through the window.

The moon is dark and the wind is high to kill people.This is the first adjective that comes to mind.

A man in a suit with two guns in his hands, a boy with silver hair and, uh, a can in his hand.

"Juji Temple!" I was so surprised that I almost fell to the ground, and I tried to control myself to lower the volume.After recovering my mood, I slowly leaned my head out of the window again, staring closely at the slightly thin figure.

All I saw was that Guisi raised his head abruptly and drank the drink in the can, then threw it aside, raised his head, and looked at the man in the suit with his back turned to me with a displeased expression.Annotation, is to complete the above action in the bang bang bang bang bullet.

I swallowed, and tightly grasped the long, thin bag in my hand.

The bullet in the man in the suit never seemed to run out. The two pistols kept shooting up slightly due to the bullets being fired. He was dodging with a hundred times more flexibility than I imagined. He didn't seem to be armed. I think the situation is really too dangerous, alright, although that cool look still made me dazed for a while.I know it's safest for me to hide here obediently, but a girl in first love is easy to be stupid like a pig.Seeing that the prison temple accidentally stumbled and stumbled a few times, I stood up abruptly and yelled with the loudest voice: "Stop, stop, stop!!!!"

Uh, I admit that my stuttering is my fault, but that uncle, how could you want to blow my head off with a gun for such a reason!Seeing the man in the suit turn around quickly and aim the black muzzle at me without even thinking about it, he hesitated for a moment after seeing my appearance clearly, the bullets came whistling mixed with the prison temple's shouts, I reflexively Bending over, turning over and lying on the ground.Although the flying bullets were far above my head, I still felt the hot breath of the bullets, and... the feeling of bleeding.

Ah class?Blood?I was a little surprised. Looking at my right arm, I saw that the dark coat and the white shirt inside had changed color. The red, black, red and black were a bit scary, but it was obviously not a gunshot wound, probably a bullet that broke the glass. Got scratched by glass.Looking at the holes in the top of the classroom door, I sighed, sat up, and just as I relaxed, I heard Prison shouting from the window.

"Sugawara! Don't lean against the wall