The male god was tricked by me again today

On Monday morning, three consecutive classes are all about world history.

The teacher who teaches world history is a gentle and refined middle-aged man, he only pays attention to the lectures, and turns a blind eye to the small movements of the students below.

History has no attraction for Yui Mitsui. She would rather study the feasibility of directional synthesis of amino acids than summarize the faults and contributions of Napoleon, Qin Shihuang, and Caesar.

She lay on the table, looking out the window in a daze.

Fuji Zhouzhu sat next to her, holding the pen and hesitated for a long time, but still didn't call her.

……never mind.

Calling her might have the opposite effect.

He gently took her book away and marked down the key points of the exam.

Yui Mitsui lay on his stomach, with his left ear pressed against the table, solid sound travels faster than air, and Fuji could hear the sound of flipping books and writing very clearly.

She lay down for three classes with a blank face, and also listened to the voice for three classes.

After the class was over and the students left one after another, she slowly got up and stretched her whole body.

Fu Erzhou put away her backpack and asked her, "What do you want for lunch?"

"Whatever, as long as you are full."

For her, there is no need to pick food, preferably spicy, and it would be more perfect if there is fruit after the meal.

The first floor of the school cafeteria.

Yui Mitsui finished off half of the super spicy grilled fish, and pushed a plate of raspberries in front of him.

She picked one up, took a bite, and the sweet and sour juice overflowed her mouth.

Bu Er was thoughtful: "I heard from Ninzu that raspberry is the taste of first love."

Mitsui Yui almost bit his tongue: "...can you not mention such nonsense people and things when eating?"

"Oh, eating more berries is good for your health."

Yui Mitsui looked down at the phone and licked his lips: "I don't know how my parents are doing now, I hope my mother won't go on a hunger strike to protest."

Fuji smiled: "Aunt Nanako won't do it."

Mitsui rested his chin on his left hand, dipped his right index finger in water and wrote the surname "Mitsui" on the table.

One stroke at a time, writing very slowly.

"I didn't like my dad before, and I don't like it now. He always criticizes me, but I have to admit it."

"... As a man, he did nothing wrong."

The Mitsui Mito in memory has never been a loving father, because his mother Nanako's doting on her children has gone too far.

Yui Mitsui had a very bad personality when he was a child, and he learned to bully the weak before he could distinguish between good and evil.

The most terrifying thing is the evil wrapped in innocence, it is the darkness with no bottom line.

If it weren't for Mitsui Mitsuto's never tolerant education, I'm afraid she would have become a demon king when she was young.

It's not the first time for the father to be a father, and he is still confused. He can only educate his daughter in a strict way-it is not a success, and it is definitely not a failure.

Mitsui Yui thought of Mitsui Mihito, and remembered that when he bid farewell to her half a year ago and left Kanagawa, he said to her: "I can only go here. I don't expect you to have much success in the future, but please do the most basic. Do not harm others, do not harm yourself."

He also gave her a hug. In her memory, it was the first time she was hugged by her father.

Frankly speaking, there is no joy, only surprise.

It's just that Mitsui Yuren returned to his home before he had time to feel the shock.

Mitsui, the Mitsui family... Mitsui only remained silent, obviously there were so many people with the surname Mitsui in Japan.

It happened to be the Mitsui family.

After lunch, there is a lunch break. In the afternoon, there are the last two Chinese classes, and there is a long free time in between.

Usually during this time, she and Fuji Zhou will spend self-study in the school library.

Fujisuke loves classical literature, and Mitsui Yui likes books related to physics and chemistry.

When she finished flipping through a book, she glanced at Fuji Zhousuke who was making excerpts from the book next to the shelf, sent a message to tell him to go for a walk, and left the library.

She wandered around the campus, and after admiring the lively club recruitment in front of the teaching building, she walked to the west gate of the school without knowing it.

It has been more than a month since the freshman entrance ceremony ended, and the enthusiasm of the rookies gradually receded, and they began to slowly adapt to the ordinary and fulfilling university life.

Mitsui Yui stared at the long street in a daze on the side of the road, when someone behind her honked her horn several times.

She turned her face and saw a funny scene.

The man was tall and burly, but he was riding cross-legged on a small pink sheep motorcycle, looking very hard.

"Mitsui sister!"

He took off his helmet, revealing a head of dazzling red hair.

"Senior Sakuragi."

It was Mitsui Shou's basketball teammate Sakuragi Hanamichi in high school.

Yingmu Huadao smiled and said: "Looking at the back, I feel familiar. I called you, but I didn't expect it to be you. Do you have classes in the afternoon? I still have the last takeaway to give away. Do you want to go for a ride with this genius?"

"There is no class today."

Yui Mitsui didn't blush or breathe when he told a lie in front of this single-celled organism.

Yingmu Huadao threw the helmet to her: "Put it on, safety first."

Yui Mitsui did not refuse, and put it on obediently.

The small broken motorcycle carried the weight of two people, and it was not easy to drive, but Hanamichi Sakuragi didn't care, and talked about the experiences of his teammates during this period.

"Fox played pretty well in the NBA. He even took photos for me to see. He looks so good. He will be there next year. He will be tortured to death by then haha!"

Hearing this, Mitsui Yui brushed his finger on Sakuragi Hanamichi's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally.

His shoulders are broad, his back is broad, and under his short sleeves are strong and full muscles, but the inside is not as strong as the outside.

The honor of the uncrowned king has long been overturned by time, leaving him with deep trauma.

I have been recuperating repeatedly, and I don't know when I will be completely cured.

The dream of going to the United States has also been delayed again and again.

Most of the time it is a dream that lives on the lips.

……

Just as they were thinking, suddenly a blue locomotive with an extremely loud engine passed by them, and a girl behind them shouted for help: "Catch the thief, they stole my bag!"

The body of the blue locomotive is painted with the word ACK in orange, and two unscrupulous boys with yellow hair are sitting on it. When passing by Sakuragi Hanamichi and Mitsui Yui, the bad boy sitting in the back even shook the snatched Ms. Bao, spat at them defiantly.

He arrogantly cursed: "Spicy chicken, red hair and spicy chicken car!"

Yingmu Huadao said angrily: "Bastards, you dare to come to Dongdu University to make trouble! Mitsui sister, sit still!"

Mitsui Yui let out a "hmm", thinking that these two people should be members of the ACK speeding gang who have been committing crimes in Tokyo recently.

But what surprised her was that they, who were only active at night and outside the school, actually broke into the school openly this time.

Yingmu Huadao's little sheep is rented for transportation, and its strength is far weaker than that of the ACK locomotive, but he just doesn't believe in this evil.

He slammed on the accelerator and cursed loudly as he drove: "This genius will definitely beat you up today! How does that stupid big man Tetsuo manage this?"

Mitsui Yui reminded: "Senior Tetsuo, he hasn't been the big brother for many years."

"Then why does he still look like a bad guy?!"

"..."

The blue ACK was speeding all the way, and Yui Mitsui could tell from the direction they were going that the target should be the teaching building.

There is a club recruiting activity being held at the entrance of the teaching building, and the crowd is dense. If they are allowed to break in there, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Senior Sakuragi, they want to go to the teaching building!"

"I will stop them today before they arrive!"

Having said that, the little sheep can't be compared with heavy locomotives after all, even though Yingmu Huadao has opened up the full throttle, it still lags behind those two people by a long distance.

If this continues, it will be impossible to catch up with them.

Yui Mitsui took off his helmet, balanced his body, and slowly stood up from the speeding locomotive.

The wind blew past her ears, and the ropes of her braid fell off, and her long loose hair almost floated in the air like a flying flag.

...Although it is a headwind, it should not be a problem.

"Senior Sakuragi, drive to the rear right of them."

"Then you stand still!"

During the lunch break, there are very few people on this road, but there are always some people who like to hang out after dinner. Seeing this scene, they all sigh with emotion.

"That's awesome. You're a gymnast. How do you maintain your balance?"

"Little sheep chasing ACK, true or false!"

……

Mitsui Yui was extremely calm, and slammed the helmet in his hand towards the blue motorcycle.

The alignment is fine, but the power is lacking.The blue locomotive was hit by the helmet, but the speed was only slowed down, and it did not fall.

……Or not.

Although the distance between the two cars is indeed closer.

But they are also closer to the teaching building.

Yingmu Huadao roared: "Stop!"

The two unscrupulous teenagers laughed and cursed, but ignored him.

Yui Mitsui said calmly: "Senior, move to the right and let me jump into their car."

"No! Your brother will kill me!"

"They want to make trouble, and the teaching building is recruiting new clubs."

Yingmu Huadao struggled hard for two seconds, and made a decision: "You drive, I will jump." After a pause, he said, "Just let me see today, your driving skills!"

Now is not the time to be hypocritical.

Mitsui Yui agreed: "Okay."

She directly stepped on Sakuragi's arm in the air and sat in front of the locomotive, exchanging places with Sakuragi Hanadao.

The straight road passed quickly, and there was still a curve ahead, and we were at the entrance of the teaching building.

Yui Mitsui understood that this V-angle bend was the last chance to intercept.

She didn't slow down, and pressed the little sheep to the right as far as possible. The inferior tires almost wiped out a series of sparks with the ground.

At this moment, the logic of first subtracting and then adding the V angle is completely forgotten.

There was only one thought in her mind, to catch up with them!

When crossing the APEX point of the curve, the vertical distance between the centers of the two cars was finally only two meters.

Ahead is the bustling teaching building, where freshmen and seniors are recruiting new clubs.

Mitsui Yui said in a deep voice, "Jump!"

The wind whistled past, stretching her voice infinitely.

Yingmu Huadao tried his best and rushed towards the blue locomotive like flying.

With a few loud bangs, the locomotive was thrown onto the lawn.

Sakuragi Hanamichi cleverly used the other two as a backing, unscathed, jumped up and waved at Yui Mitsui.

Mitsui Yui curled the corner of his mouth, but the smile froze in the next second.

...the brakes of the little sheep failed.

The front brakes failed.

But why the rear wheel brake also failed!

After she kicked the empty gas a few times, she failed to shift from the high gear to the low gear.

The clutch is disconnected...it won't stop at all.

I'm afraid it has already been broken into pieces in the hands of Yingmu Huadao. I didn't slow down when I was cornering just now. Most likely, the friction overheated and the brake pads on the front wheels were useless...

I can only jump off the car.

But ahead, is the crowd.

If she jumped, the car would not stop, and someone must suffer.

Mitsui Mihito's words sounded in his ears: "I don't expect you to be very successful in the future, but I ask you to do the most basic, not harm others or yourself."

Do not harm others, do not harm yourself.

...It doesn't hurt anyone, but it still has to be in the front row.

Her eyes froze, her heart sank.

The little sheep suddenly changed direction in an instant, and rushed towards the railing on the left side of the teaching building in full view.

The plastic railing was smashed directly, and she flew up with the locomotive.

She thought, below is the embankment where the school is banned, and no one should be there.

She put her head in her hands and rolled into the grass.

"Bang bang bang bang—"

On the ramp under the river embankment, a silver sports car was parked, blocking all the impact of the little sheep.

The box of takeaway that Yingmu Huadao hadn't delivered was also knocked into the air.

Yui Mitsui fell on the grass, his exposed skin was all bruised, it was very tragic.

She opened her eyes, and in her vision was a pair of well-crafted, shiny black leather shoes.

Upward, there was a pair of slender legs, and a barely familiar, distorted handsome face.