Yukimura, danger!

How should Meishang Xiuzao explain to others the wound on her face that grew from scratch?

When they came to the swimming pool and explained the situation to the swimming team, Captain Ikeda of the swimming team readily agreed to lend them two training lanes for comparison.

And within 10 minutes of their conversation, Meishang Xiuzao, whose brain circuits were different from normal people, quickly came up with a solution to this problem.

Yagyu Bi Lushi and Meishang Xiuzao came out after changing their swimming trunks. The former was already a rare handsome guy with cold white skin. .

His figure is not as skinny as Sanada thought the otaku was, but his bones are well-proportioned, but because the skeleton has just begun to grow, he looks a little thin.

Illuminated by the lights of the swimming pool, the delicate and slender eyebrows and eyes gave birth to a dark and turbulent glamor in plain sight, and the skin tone and the warm hair color and eye color formed a sharp contrast.

Standing by the pool, Yukimura saw Meishang Xiuzao approaching, blinked uncomfortably, and moved his eyes away. He felt that it was not good for his body to keep staring at Meishang Xiuzao, who was also a boy.

"However, it's really white!"

This guy is indeed an otaku who doesn't like sports and sweating. Although in the sanctuary before, everyone often confessed to each other, but Yukimura did not feel awkward at this moment at all.

More and more students gathered in the swimming pool to watch the excitement. Hidezao Meikami and Hiroshi Yagyu occupied a lane each. The moment Captain Ikeda gave the order, he stopped the stopwatch.

The two of them plunged into the swimming pool in an instant like two big fresh fish.

Director Ikeda couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the tiny water splash of the slightly shorter Meishang Shuzao, "Although the movements are not professional, just the posture and splash of entering the water give Mikami an advantage. "

The two are comparing the 800-meter project, and the method of use is not limited, that is to say, they have to go through four back and forth in the 200-meter-long swimming pool.

Yagyu Hiroshi used freestyle swimming. He held his breath and dived for a while until he couldn't help but surfaced. However, his peripheral vision fell on the next lane, and Meishang Xiuzao still did not surface.

"The opponent held his breath in the water longer than himself."

Yukimura and Sanada

Seeing Meishang Hidezao nimbly flipping in the water, her feet swinging faster like a fish's tail, seeing that he was always ahead of Yagyu by one body than Lushi, Yukimura knew that the opponent was capable of handling it with ease.

There are freshmen on both sides of the swimming pool cheering them on.

By the time Meishang reached the last 200 meters, she was already three positions ahead of her opponent, an obvious advantage.

However, after he dived again, a faint red color suddenly appeared in the turbulent water waves, and Meishang Xiuzao's speed was also affected, slowing down visibly with the naked eye.

"What's going on?" Captain Ikeda looked at this scene suspiciously. Could it be that he was injured in the water?

In the last 20 meters, Yagyu Hiroshi had already caught up with all his strength and started the final sprint.

Yukimura and Sanada stood by the pool, anxious.

In the last ten meters, Meishang Hidezao began to exert strength again, and touched the wall first with a gap of one body. When he surfaced, Yukimura saw a bleeding wound on the side of his cheek, "Mikami. "

The joy of winning the bet completely disappeared after Meishang Xiuzao was injured.

"I'm fine, I just got scratched by something when I was in the water."

Meishang Xiuzao covered his re-bleeding wound with a towel to prevent others from seeing that the wound was cut open again from the scab state. The look of injury.

Seeing that the opponent was injured in the face in order to win the competition, Yagyu Hiroshi was also a little shocked and guilty, "If I hadn't suggested swimming, you would not have been injured. Since you won, I will keep my promise—— Join the tennis club."

Yagyu Hiroshi held out his hand and shook hands with Meigami Xiuzao to make peace.

Captain Ikeda came over and patted the two of them on the shoulders, grinning and asked: "You two are freshmen, right? Otherwise, why don't you all join our swimming team? As the captain, I will definitely promote you! "

Yagyu Hiroshi and Meishang Xiuzao declined at the same time, "No need..."

After leaving the swimming pool, the four of them went to the health room together. They didn't return to the classroom until they saw the doctor disinfect and bandage Meishang Xiuzao's wound.

On the way back to the first-year classroom of Group F, Meishang Hidezao turned her head and glanced at Yukimura. She felt that the other party was a little weird.

He should be happy to join the tennis club ahead of time, but he always seemed to be worried all the way.

"Yukimura, are you unhappy?"

Yukimura glanced at him, and found that the other party didn't take his injury seriously at all, and couldn't help reminding him, "Didn't you hear what the doctor said just now? Your wound will leave scars, and this is all because of I caused it."

Meishang Xiuzao breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a soft and harmless smile in front of him, "The boy has a scar on his face, so there is nothing to care about. If you feel guilty, wait until mommy goes abroad. How about bringing me a lunch box?"

Seeing his reaction, Yukimura stopped suddenly, and told him with serious eyes, "Mikami always doesn't care about anything, it won't work if it goes on like this, you will suffer, so, you have to learn to cherish yourself, understand? And , if there is a bento, even if there is no such thing, I will bring it for you."

Meishang Hidezao listened to Yukimura's education, and nodded obediently, until she walked into the classroom, a faint warm current in her heart still did not disappear.

The squad leader of Group F in the first year was a cheerful and old-fashioned girl named Yoko Nakajima.

Before class, Meishang Xiuzao received the club activity form handed over by the other party. After he ticked off only one student union on the entire page, the other party asked him in a surprised tone, "Mr. Meishang only chooses one? Is the student union different from other clubs?"

"What's the difference?" Meishang Xiuzao asked back.

Yoko Nakajima propped her hands on the table and looked at him bravely, "I mean, don't you have any other hobbies? Like playing tennis, baseball, football, playing the piano, arranging flowers, drawing, etc. ?

Although it is presumptuous to say so, when I was a student, I felt that it would be a bit of a waste of youth not to participate in these activities. "

Meishang Xiuzao couldn't help but take another look at the enthusiastic female squad leader. After realizing that the other party was pretending to be calm, she asked her with one hand on her chin: "It does make sense, but I don't like sports, so Nakajima-san Any good advice?"

"Eh?"

Yoko Nakajima flinched inadvertently with a calm look, and after finishing her psychological work, her voice suddenly became much softer, "Well... if you ask me like this suddenly, I think..."

She picked up the club form to block Meishang Xiuzao's sight, and after screening for half a minute, she blushed and pointed out a few options for him, "tea ceremony club, art club, music club, gardening club, reading and seminar club, These few... Do you like Mr. Meishang?"

Meishang Xiuzao didn't even look at the form, but smiled while holding her chin, "Nakajima-san is really responsible, even if I leave the problem to you, I will do it seriously."

It was only then that Yoko Nakajima realized that the other party didn’t really want to help him refer to other clubs. She lowered her head and was silent for a moment before showing a forced smile, “Originally, the teacher wanted Meishang Jun to be the monitor of this class. , but you happened to be away during the election just now. If... Mr. Meishang has any opinion on me, you can report it to the teacher."

Meishang Xiuzao felt that the girl's reaction was very interesting, and before he could speak, Yukimura walked over, "Mikami, don't bully girls."

"Is this bullying? I'm obviously just chatting!"

Meishang Xiuzao looked at him speechlessly, pointed to one of the club application forms and said, "Nakashima-san, mikami should choose the gardening club."

Yoko Nakajima nodded, and after checking the Horticultural Club, she immediately picked up the form and left quickly.

Meishang Xiuzao felt that Yukimura was a little abnormal, "Why can you make the decision for me?"

Yukimura has already seen through his character, if he didn't want to, he would have stopped himself, "It doesn't matter to you anyway, it's better to come with me than to choose a club at random."

The other party's straightforward reply made Meishang Xiuzao pause for a moment, after thinking about it, she really planned to choose one at random, "So, how many clubs did you choose?"

"Tennis club, art club, gardening club, and ghost club." Yukimura counted on his fingers.

"And the Ghost Club? As expected of you, you are so energetic." Meishang Xiuzao complained.

"I also feel that it is really rare to be able to return to the life of a student now, so I chose a few more clubs that I am interested in when my ability allows."

Yukimura Seichi doesn't think that the current self needs to stare at the tennis club's training every day like the self in another world. Although he has signed up for four clubs, he is supernatural

The club and the gardening club usually don't have much to do, and the art club only needs to hand in homework regularly. Generally speaking, he still has plenty of time.

Moreover, it took him two years to become friends with Meishang Xiuzao. If this person is left alone, maybe the other party will shrink back into his own world and not come out.

Thinking of this, Yukimura clasped his hands together and faced Hidemoka Mikami, showing his fox tail, "If Mikami is bored, can I ask you to help me water the plants every evening?"

At this moment, Meishang Hidezao subtly thought that he had become Yukimura's toolman, but in the end, he still agreed to the other party's request.

At noon, Sanada really came to look for them, and brought along Hiroshi Yagyu whom he had just met.

Since the school's rooftop is a popular place for freshmen to gather for meals, the four of them chose to sit in the classroom and eat bento.

Yagyu Hiroshi also brought his own bento, but his situation is not as exaggerated as Mekami Hidemo and Yukimura.

Even so, this sumptuous lunch has already exceeded the appetite of four people.

Seiichi Yukimura looked forward to seeing Hidemoka Mikami put out a Big Mac bento box for five people. Seeing the crooked bag, it looked like sushi for beginners, so he couldn't help hesitating.

"Sa, let's have a taste too. I think some food can't be seen on the surface." Under the skeptical gaze of the other three, Meishang Xiuzao smiled and ate the sushi slowly.

Yukimura noticed that the other party didn't have the slightest expression of reluctance: it doesn't seem to be as bad as the appearance, maybe the taste will surprise you.

"Then, let me also taste Teacher Meishang's craft."

Yukimura smoothly took an eel sushi roll and ate it into his mouth, then his expression froze for a moment, and he couldn't help but look at Meigami Hidezao, not understanding why the other party looked delicious.

Yagyu Hiroshi asked doubtfully, "How does it taste?"

Sanada, who had just stretched out his chopsticks, also looked over, and Yukimura swallowed the sushi calmly, feeling that he couldn't be the only one to be cheated, and replied with a smile: "Although the appearance is slightly inferior, the taste is indeed... ...quite a surprise."

Sanada didn't doubt that he was there, until he ate a mentaiko, his face quickly became ugly.

Yagyu Hiroshi, who was also cheated by Yukimura, finally understood the other party's pause just now. When he looked up, he saw Yukimura and Meigami Hidezao looking at him kindly at the same time, "Is it delicious?"

The 12-year-old "gentleman", facing the two people who formed a group to deceive people, squeezed his chopsticks vigorously, and nodded against his conscience: "Well, it is indeed surprising."

The author has something to say: This chapter unlocks a new map character, His Majesty King Jing who holds the script of the leading heroine from the grassroots.