My baby tamer can't be the leader

Although I asked for leave from the internship unit that afternoon, unless I plan to spend more time to make up for the class in the early morning of the next day, I still can only skip to class.

Because of the night, I was able to walk with a limp, although there was still some tingling in the wound.

It's just that it's rare for me to enjoy the intimate moments of Miyazaki Yuna, and because of the height difference, I put my hands on her shoulders, not to mention how easy it is, so I continued to frown and pretend to be hurt, and asked her to act coquettishly. She helped.

In the end, it was okay if I didn't act like a baby. When I pinched my throat, she trembled all over, and turned her head to look at me without saying anything, "It's almost done."

I switched back to my expressionless look in a second, "Why, am I not cute?"

She immediately stretched her neck and looked around downstairs of the dormitory, and then solemnly pushed me to Dazai who was waiting for us downstairs as if I was chasing her with a knife, with a painful expression on her face , "It's a pity, we are not in the same class, we can't have class together... I will miss you dear, goodbye!"

"What the hell--" I almost fell into Dazai's arms unexpectedly, seeing him subconsciously reaching out to hug me, but my body's instinct was one step ahead of me, prompting me to stretch out my injured leg and hold on Hold the balance of the body.

The direct result of this was that I took a deep breath, exhausted my last bit of rationality to suppress the screaming instinct, and just gritted my teeth under my voice, "Aww! Yuna Miyazaki, you are dead!"

Dazai bent down helplessly, looked at the place where my leg was wrapped with bandages, his gaze fluctuated for a moment, "Is the wound open?"

"I don't know." I managed to slow down, supported his arm to prop up my body, and paused for a while when he wrapped his arms around my shoulders quite naturally, letting me lean on him so that I could exert strength , "Let's go to the classroom first."

I hesitated and retracted my gaze, and began to ponder and doubt my life.

How to put it, although many of my friends seem to be hanging on each other all the time, and they say that I am possessive, but the problem is really not!I have been persuading Dazai to expand his circle of friends!

But he promised well on the surface, and when I turned around, I found that this guy was still around me all day long... To be honest, I began to wonder if I unconsciously PUA him, in this case Of course I can't say that it's great, let's be together, this is a disease!

But Dazai is not the type of social fear, it is better to say that he is an atypical social bully, except for a few or necessary people, he ignores them equally...

"Go to the infirmary first." The black-haired young man lowered his head slightly. He didn't wear a bandage on his face today, and his eyes, which were almost like flowing amber in the sun, directly hit my eyes, even though I had already I am used to seeing his handsome and miserable face, but I couldn't help but look away under this close-range beauty attack, "But, today's teacher is very difficult to get along with."

Dazai seemed to laugh, "It's okay, I will explain the situation to him."

"Okay." I watched him take the bag in my hand quite naturally, and jumped towards the infirmary with complicated emotions.

Fortunately, the dormitory building is not too far from the infirmary, otherwise I thought I might be tired and lay down halfway, so I simply skipped class and went back to lie down.

The teacher in the infirmary looked Dazai and me up and down, then glanced at my injured knee, pushed his glasses, took out medical supplies from the medicine cabinet behind him, and turned to me and asked jokingly, "What about my boyfriend? Did you fall while going out to play?"

"It fell when it was robbed by a robber." I said coldly, "And he's not my boyfriend."

The school doctor shrugged over there, "It seems that the recent security situation is indeed not very good, so please be careful."

She helped me cut off the bandage and observed the condition of the wound, "Well, the treatment is not bad, and the tear is not serious, but it still needs attention."

At this time, I suddenly remembered a serious question, "Will this leave a scar?"

I was so frightened and angry yesterday that I didn't think about it at all, and I just paid my respects to the robber's family in my heart.

"Your scratches are just superficial, and you won't be able to see it after a period of cultivation after healing." Seeing the school doctor take out the alcohol cotton, I immediately stopped quickly, "Wait a minute, is there only alcohol?!"

"It's unfortunate that you came here. The previous batch of disinfectant spray has expired, and the new one hasn't arrived yet." She showed a somewhat embarrassed look, "Why don't you ask your friend to apply it for you?"

"Is this any different..."

"Will you feel better looking at the handsome guy?"

I was still speechless over there, but Dazai took the disinfectant alcohol from the school doctor's hand quite smoothly, squatted halfway in front of me, held my calf, and stared at the wound for a moment with lowered eyes.

"You changed your bag today. Was the one you used used to be torn by the robbers yesterday?"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, I became angry. I gritted my teeth angrily, and just wanted to type a [-]-word draft in my heart to swear at the other party, but when I typed [-] words, the pain from my legs made me unable to bear it. He gasped.

But the anger that had subsided a little yesterday came back up again. I forced myself not to look at the wound, but took out my mobile phone and passionately typed out the draft I just typed in my heart.

"Oh wait..." The school doctor over there suddenly said, interrupting my train of thought, "You?"

I looked away from the phone screen, and saw Dazai taking off a roll of medical bandages, but the roll of bandages given to him by the school doctor was still in place, and I reckoned that this guy took it himself.

As expected of a big fan of Osamu Dazai, would you even carry a bandage with you? I am convinced.

"Does anyone still carry bandages around these days?" The doctor showed a bit of vicissitudes of life, "I don't understand you young people."

Only he can do that, okay?

Dazai smiled, "No, I usually don't wear sterile ones."

He lowered his head, rewrapped the bandage on the sterilized wound around my knee, and tied a knot on the side pretty neatly, "Okay."

At this moment, I feel the look of "this is not your boyfriend" cast by the school doctor at me, and suddenly feel the same sense of vicissitudes as the other party just now... Really not!

Because there are no friends, there is still a difference between cherishing the only friends and liking the relationship between men and women... right?

I've always been a person who can't hold back my feelings. I can't hide my liking for someone. This kind of emotion is intense and contagious. I really don't believe that someone can hide it without showing any corners. .

What's more, it's not that I haven't tried him out... Forget it, I won't mention the sad things anymore, now I'm a female college student who doesn't have feelings.

Seeing that Dazai had put away the medicines he had just used, the school doctor glanced at my knees, praised Dazai for his superb skills, then left a sentence to let us rest on our own, and leisurely went back to the office next door .

Dazai didn't mean to go back to class right away, but sat beside me, turned his face, and asked me softly, "Are you going to skip class?"

"No, no, no." I shrugged my shoulders, "This teacher will never let go, my grade point does not allow it."

"I can teach you." His tone was light as if he was talking about what to eat tonight, "100% covered, does the boss think about me?"

"What kind of small advertisement are you talking about?" I laughed out loud, "You guess the test paper for me?"

Dazai thought for a moment, "Exactly the same difficulty, but I can guarantee about 80.00%."

Only then did I suddenly realize that this guy was serious, and I crossed my arms neatly and gave him a cross, "Forbidden, please list this item in the prohibited items... that, except for extremely urgent cases !"

He smiled, and then asked me, "How many years do you want him to be sentenced?"

"...?" I took a deep breath, "Your thinking is really dangerous, my friend."

Dazai looked at me innocently, "I promise I won't break the law?"

"Can you give me an example?"

"Ah, this." He showed a slightly embarrassed expression, and summarized to me in a picky way, "If you don't use special methods, it's the easiest way to let him escape from prison on his own. If it's done well, it's not impossible to kill him on the spot. .”

What the hell are you talking about!

I was really about to suffocate, and my reason told me never to ask Dazai what he meant by "proper operation", maybe I would want to call the police station after hearing it!

"It's not that serious!" I grabbed his wrist and solemnly said to him with his slightly surprised expression, "I also prohibit this, I really don't want to see you through the bars one day!"

Dazai looked at me and smiled, "There won't be such a day."

This guy would never reject me face to face, but if he didn't respond on the spot, or even started to avoid the important thing, it only means one thing, that is, he has no intention of repenting at all!

"Really not?" I was too familiar with his tricks, so I didn't give him a chance to get away with it.

"I'll be angry too." He lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he almost shed a few tears for me on the spot.

Of course, I believe that if I tell him that if you can cry, I will let you go, he will definitely be able to perform a tear on the spot for me.

Oh man.

"At most, add a few years at most." I had no choice but to give my bottom line, "Unless the guy is a skilled criminal and refuses to mend after repeated admonition... What kind of eyes are you, it doesn't count if you abet!"

Dazai sighed, showing regret, "Okay."

You really have such an idea!