After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

10 minutes later.Principal room.

In front of the dark brown table, I, Tsunayoshi, Gokuji, and Yamamoto stood in a row from left to right according to height, and each of them showed more or less signs of embarrassment.

Among them, Tsunaki was the one who wore only a pair of boxers in such weather and almost all of his skin was exposed to the cold air.

The thin arms were crossed and hugged in front of her body, but she still couldn't gather warmth.

While trembling, Gangji sniffled his nose and endured it, finally he couldn't hold it back, opened his mouth and sneezed.

"ha--_.

The soft, fluffy brown hair trembled and fell, covering his face in a mess, and was quickly brushed away by him in a panic.

The clear brown eyes flickered uncomfortably, and Gang Ji quickly stood up straight, and stammered: "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Principal!"

Hearing this, since I entered the principal's office, I have been keeping an eye on my nose, nose, nose, and heart. I couldn't help it. I sneaked a glance at him and wrinkled my face worriedly.

It is already autumn.What should I do if I have a cold?

I hesitated for a moment, and looked away.

Then he raised his head and looked at Mr. Principal behind the table.

At this moment, the principal, who is sitting on a black swivel chair and rarely appears in front of the students, is facing us, hesitant to speak, hesitant to speak, with an embarrassed expression that he wants to speak but doesn't know what to say.

After handing the steaming water glass on his desk to Gang Ji and getting thanks, Mr. Principal took the lead slightly? There was a trace of sadness on his seemingly amiable face, and then he sighed: "I didn't expect that One day my place will actually become a ''''shelter''''."

As soon as the voice fell, I lowered my head a little deeper, trying to weaken my sense of existence.

There is no other reason...

Just 10 minutes ago, Senior Hibari, who has always been known for loving the school, arrested us on the spot as school vandals. He rushed up without listening to Yamamoto's explanation at all, and fought with several people.

Facing Hibari-senpai, who is so powerful in fighting, that he can be called terrifying, the three boys were able to equal him in front of him at the beginning.

But as time passed and the effect of the death bomb ended, the situation immediately turned upside down, and it became that Gang Ji and others were pressed and beaten by him.

Seeing that there was a tendency for Bingsheng General Hospital to send an ambulance after this situation continued, I hurriedly turned around in the same place, and in the end, I didn't care so much, grabbed Tsunaki's wrist, and dragged him to run wildly in the corridor .

Running in the hallway is more sinful.

I didn't dare to stop, so I ran and shouted to Yamamoto and Gokuji behind me: "Go to the principal's office——

After all, he is also the nominally the highest person in charge of Bingsheng Middle School. Mr. Principal will not allow violence to happen in front of his own eyes, right? With this in mind, I ran all the way, and in a daze, I gave the senior Yunque who was chasing after me madly. Dumped.

So, there is a scene where we are standing here side by side.

Although I have doubts about whether Senior Skylark was really dumped or whether he is simply too lazy to chase after him.But we who ran to the principal's office were indeed safe.

渤

Even Li Baoen didn't know where to go, and Antreo, who was punched by Tsuna, was still left in the classroom sprawled.

I don't know if Senior Skylark can accept our explanation after the anger is extinguished? If you are charged with such a serious crime of destroying the classroom, even if you don't record the demerit, you will definitely be severely criticized, and maybe the whole school will be notified.

But if ordinary people are forced to accept the sponge turtle, a strange creature that does not conform to common sense, maybe it will expose Tsunayoshi’s supernatural ability. What can I do?

That's how it's done on TV.So be careful.

In the midst of distress, the sound of the pen cap being pulled off suddenly sounded in front of him.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that Mr. Principal had lowered his head, holding a pen in his hand, writing something on a piece of paper at his desk, and then took out the calculator from the drawer.

The cold electronic sound echoed in the small office, Yamamoto showed curiosity, while Gokuji seemed to understand something, let out a light tut in his mouth, and frowned.

I blinked, and couldn't help poking Gangji's waist lightly with the hand behind my back. This time, without the obstruction of the clothes, my fingertips directly touched the slightly hot skin, and Gangji moved aside sensitively. Shrunk, straightened forward like a conditioned reflex.

He quickly turned his head to look at me, with a habitual frown between his brows.Since it is inconvenient to speak in this situation, I can only look at me with doubts.

I opened my mouth and silently mouthed towards him: What is he writing? Tsuna Yoshi...?Doubt turned to bewilderment in his brown eyes.end":

I paused, and then continued my efforts: I am - said.

In order for him to see clearly, I slowed down and enlarged my mouth almost word by word: principal-principal-sir-student-what are you writing-what?

This time, Gang Ji probably understood.

The round brown eyes quietly glanced at the piece of paper on the table like a thief.But he couldn't see clearly either, so he shook his head at me.

good...

I sighed in my heart and calmed down honestly.

However, this time, the dishonest person has become Tsuna Kichi.

I just obediently stood still on the spot with my hands behind my back, and he changed the water glass in his hand to hold it in one hand, with the other hand also behind his back, and poked lightly like I did just now.

His fingertips poked directly on my upper arm through the long-sleeved uniform, and he paused slightly, as if he noticed that the position of the poke was wrong.So it quickly slid down the contour of the arm until it came to my wrist.

I was a little embarrassed by his kitten-like behavior, I couldn't help shrinking my shoulders and twisted a few times uncomfortably, but in the next second, he grabbed my wrist.

The cold fingers clasped on the skin, and the coolness completely opposite to my own temperature made me shiver a little, and froze for a few seconds like a small animal being strangled by the back of the neck.

Realizing that his actions had inadvertently caught me, Gang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to withdraw his hand in a panic, but I subconsciously grabbed it with my backhand.

The headmaster, who was still counting and writing in front of me, didn't notice our little move, which made me a little bit more courageous.

So I rubbed against him, and pressed my right arm and his left arm tightly together, blocking behind without leaving a single gap.

After finishing all this carefully, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed Tsunayoshi's cold fingers, and simply wrapped his hands with both hands in the posture of carrying him on his back, trying to help him warm stand up.

…….Will it work?

Half-squeezing his hand, I cast a questioning look at the brown-haired boy beside me.

……

As if he didn't realize it, Gang Ji was startled first, and stared at me blankly for a few seconds.

Immediately, I came back to my senses abruptly, a blush popped up at the base of my ears, I don't know if it was shyness or embarrassment, and I wanted to take my hand from me like a conditioned reflex.

Me:?

I didn't expect such a move, I was unprepared for a moment, and I actually let him pull his hand back.

And after successfully breaking free from my hand, Tsuna quickly looked away as if escaping, blushing and moved towards the prison temple, and reopened the """ between us 'Gap''''.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the floor under his feet, and stood there stiffly.

Soft brown hair fell from the side of his ears as he lowered his head, just blocking the reddened roots of the ears.From my angle, I can only vaguely see his slightly pursed mouth and tight jawline.

… … ???

What's the matter? You can't even warm your hands!

I was at a loss, and felt that this moment seemed to return to the period when I first started dating him last semester.

Unexpectedly, after becoming a real couple, I still can't figure out what Gangji is thinking.Boys are such difficult creatures!

My good intentions were rejected, and I puffed up my face in anger, and deliberately took a step to the other side, completely widening the distance between us, as if drawing a clear [-]th line.

This end of the line is me, and the other end is my annoying boyfriend.

: "Look at this."

After helping the slipped mirror frame, Mr. Principal, who finally stopped his pen, motioned us to come forward, and showed us the piece of paper in his hand upside down.

I crossed Tsunayoshi and Yuji and looked at Yamamoto at the far end, and we both saw confusion on each other's faces.But he still took a step forward obediently, lowered his head and took a closer look——

is a page full of numbers, and a string of zeros.

……

I took a deep breath and recognized it as a bill for damaged desks and chairs and repairs to classroom corridors.

Bad, bad.

What should I tell my parents when I get home at night!!

Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto on the side also clearly saw it. Tsunayoshi froze in place immediately, his dull eyes made him look like his soul had been sucked out.

Yamamoto scratched the back of his head in distress: "It's not good... Is this money divided between the four of us?"

"Do not.

Mr. Principal said, "This is the price for each of you."

The four of us: ''''..."

Sure enough, it’s better not to go home tonight!!

Ignoring the little temper just now, Gangji and I looked at each other, and he immediately hugged his head, showing a desperate expression of wanting to cry without tears.

I looked at him sadly, uncontrollably imagining the bleak scene where we were forced to sleep on the street tonight.

At this moment, the door of the principal's room was opened, and a small figure walked in.

After seeing the other party's attire clearly, the Mr. Principal, who was a little confused, immediately stood up respectfully, and said to the person: "Why are you here, Mr. School Manager?"

The school manager with a mustache who was like a baby and wearing a dark brown suit went straight to the table, jumped up with a hey, swarthy eyes scanned the content above, and quickly picked up the pen and held it with his little hand. Swipe down a few words, and then hand it back to Mr. Principal behind the desk.

Mysterious school manager: "Just mail the bill to this address, and they will be responsible for the compensation this time."

The voice also sounds very immature, and it always feels a little familiar.

"Yes."

Mr. Principal leaned slightly and took the quadruplicate bill with both hands in trepidation. After seeing the newly written words, he hesitated a little: "...is this an address abroad? I don't know the recipient yes?"

Huh.abroad?

A little curiosity arose in my heart, and while the principal and the school manager with their backs turned were not paying attention, I poked my head out quietly and quickly glanced at the words on the bill.

can't read……

The mysterious Mr. School Manager who appeared suddenly wrote on the paper in complicated cursive characters like those in TV dramas, and it was not in Japanese either.

In the midst of confusion, only the back of his head reached out to our school manager and gently stroked the corner of the meal rolled up by his side, and seemed to answer the principal's question in a good mood.

vault''''.

After saying the name of this somewhat strange recipient, the school manager paused slightly, seemed to chuckle slightly, and said meaningfully: "If you want to come to this kind Mr. ''''Vaulting Horse'''', you will definitely I am so happy that I paid the compensation with tears in my eyes.”