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My past black history was exposed in front of the "participant" without any defense.

And it is also crowned with exaggerated dog-blood plots, forcibly revealing the so-called truth.

I want to die.

I really want to disappear from here immediately.

I, who was carrying a big pot of blood that was about to be poured out all the way, spent a lot of effort and finally got rid of the bad guy and his little partner.

You don't need to look back to know that the brother Gong behind him seems to be eager to hear the story.

Miyaji asked: "Did what he said just now cause you to stop going to that convenience store? It hurt you... Did Yuu do something bad to you with the same face as me before?" ?”

Hit the nail on the head.

Miyaji asked directly to the point.

Gong Yoo gave him a sideways look, "Why must I be the one who did the bad thing, don't just blame me for this kind of thing, I won't do such shameless things as bullying girls."

... This person is so unconscious!

Miyaji stared at him silently for a while, and said, "Because Yu always lies."

Gong Yoo seriously defended: "I didn't, I never lie!"

Miyaji: "..."

Taking advantage of the daily internal strife among the Gong brothers, I planned to wait for the opportunity to escape, but they noticed with sharp eyes: "Where are you going?"

I want to go home.

They bickered on their own until their emotions gradually lost control. They both stared at me unkindly at the same time, making people tense up with tension, so they had to laugh dryly:

"I suddenly remembered that there is an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with immediately... let's go ahead!"

Before I finished speaking, I grabbed my schoolbag and rushed out of the alley with the momentum of a [-]-meter sprint.

The strong wind blew my hair back, and I saw the afterimages of pedestrians on the left and right kept being thrown behind me.

result--

"What's the hurry?"

"I haven't finished talking just now."

...they ran faster than me and caught up with me =口=!

02

Escape failed.

As a result, I was sandwiched between the Gong brothers from one left to the other...to accompany them to eat sea bream ochazuke.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing that I want to bury my whole face in the bowl and no one can see it.

However, the two parties were completely carefree as if nothing had happened.

Gong Yoo: "Zhi, this ochazuke is really delicious."

Miyaji: "..."

Gong You: "Hey, don't just eat, you piggy."

Miyaji: "..."

So their brains are on their tongues.

But I can understand - woo woo woo because this ochazuke is so delicious!

Sure enough.

Initially, they still had the energy to find out.

Two identical heads stacked on top of each other like Russian dolls, facing me with great curiosity.

However, when the smell of sea bream permeates the spleen and stomach, no one cares about anyone else, but concentrates on eating hard.

Miyaji: "One more."

So fast!He has already finished eating!

Gong Yoo: "I want another one too."

Miyaji: "Then I'll have two."

I:"???"

Don't even have to compete for a meal, hey!

03

Dare I say, this has to be the most magical meal I've had in 16 years.

The three of them came out of the store with their bellies broken. Because they accidentally ate too much, the overflowing food almost spit out from their throats after saying one more word.

"I... I should still have another dessert, Yuu."

"I can eat two puddings... Mmm."

"You guys...don't talk—"

Although I have to face the reality that I may gain ten catties when I go home, fortunately, they didn't continue to ask me about the "black history of junior high school" just now.

The three of us covered our mouths with one hand and touched our stomachs with the other, and walked home relatively silently.

When the road forked and parted, I couldn't even say goodbye, lest a rainbow be sprayed on them.

Gong Yoo glanced at me, and Gong Zhi silently waved at me.

When I got home, I was greatly relieved.

In this way, it is considered safe.

What's more, even if you don't understand it, just hearing the word "harm" can probably associate bad and terrible things.

As long as the two of them go back to calm down and think about it for a while, they won't wait until the next day to brazenly ask the girl about her past.

Just because there is something to hide, it is difficult to tell.

I think we can turn over a new chapter after having a good tea and rice together today.

From now on...just treat them as ordinary friends.

04

I am too naive.

When I decided to work in the bakery the next day after a night of brain building, the shop manager said to me who was in the back kitchen: "Did that boy come to pick you up last time?"

"Who?"

"It was the tall and handsome boy who went home with you before. Didn't you say that you are not dating? What's going on now?"

"...Shop manager, you are so gossip about young people."

The store manager slapped me, "I hate it, I just like young people, what's wrong, youth~"

"Boss, you are still young."

"I hate it!" She hit me again shyly, "Don't change the subject, last week when you asked for leave and didn't come, I found out that he actually came too. I saw it once or twice, and he stood outside and didn't come in for a long time. , must be waiting for you—why, are you having a conflict?"

When I didn't come to work, did Miyaji also come...

I fell into deep thought for a while, and then I came back to my senses after a while, "I'm sorry, the store manager... Well, you can put it this way."

The store manager looked at me carefully, until the probing eyes were about to turn into a solid [-] questions, and she said: "If there is a conflict, reconcile it as soon as possible, and don't leave any reason for regret."

I nodded blankly, "Okay... I see, thank you manager."

For the rest of the time, my brain was half empty and half recalling the scene when Miyaji was with me crying that day.

What will he ask when we meet later?

As for how to answer the questions he might ask, my thoughts went blank.

In the end, I could only think almost self-defeating, he just asked me what to say.

After changing my clothes, I walked out of the store with all mental preparations——

"Ji... Miyako-san?!"

Unexpectedly, the person standing outside the store was not Miyaji, but Miya Yoo with a bad face.

Gong You: "You're so slow, I'm hungry, and what the hell is that name."

"..."

ignore ignore ignore ignore.

I immediately walked right in front of him.

Although this is not the first time we have met since the bad thing happened that day, we also met yesterday, but Gong Ji was there at that time, and because of the bad-kun incident, Gong Yoo and I did not meet face-to-face. In contrast, the situation is different now——

If the two of them get along alone, no matter what, it will be much more embarrassing than yesterday.

Seeing that I treat him like nothing, Gong Yoo straddled his long legs and easily followed in two or three steps.

"Don't ignore people, I've waited for you for so long."

...Ahhh, this person really doesn't have self-awareness!Cosmic self-centered jerk!

Obviously something like that happened, but now he was able to talk to me calmly, with that disapproving attitude.

"..."

Hold back, don't answer his words.

I pursed my lips with a sullen face, and looked forward with resolute eyes, trying not to look at Gong Yoo who was following me and muttering something, to make myself look invulnerable.

Such a discerning person can see that he deliberately does not want to care about others, and his indifferent attitude usually makes others leave in a boring way.

But I forgot one thing.

Inarizaki, who shined in the high school qualifying competition, is called a "challenger", and as a member of the volleyball club, Miyako naturally possesses such a bold spirit.

I heard his impatient "tsk" from my ear, and I was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, the part behind my ear was suddenly scratched by his hand.

"……!"do what! ! !

I was so itchy that I shuddered all over, and I had no choice but to turn to him to stop, covering my ears with my hands to prevent him from attacking again.

But Gong Yoo managed to raise the corners of his lips, seeing my defense as a display, then suddenly shifted his target and directly scratched my fragile waist.

"...Ha-hahaha, ha! Hold...stop! It's itchy...don't scratch..."

—Simply shameless! !

I was caught off guard laughing to the point of tears.

I never knew that boys' palms are so wide...

His dexterous fingertips brushed over my laughing hole, besides the unbearable itching, there seemed to be a layer of goosebumps that could not be suppressed.

In order to escape this subtle feeling of not being up or down, I was forced to take a step back, not noticing that there was no way to go back, until my back touched the trunk of the roadside.

I staggered a little, at the same time, Gong You seemed to stop teasing me, and seemed to be trying to stabilize me, his hand stopped moving, and instead held my waist firmly, his palms instantly The scalding temperature pressed against my skin through the thin clothes, and it was clearly transmitted.

The rapidly shortened distance made me almost forget that I had to be cold-hearted. I raised my head in a daze, and faced the face so close at hand, I was speechless for a moment.

"Let, let go of me."

I put my hands on his arms, trying to push him away.

Gong Yoo, who ignored my resistance at all, exerted a little force on his hand, as if talking to himself, and murmured: "...So the waist is so thin."

"...!!!"

I immediately pushed him away with a hammer, "Get out!!"

Gong Yoo, who was suddenly knocked away, let out a muffled snort, clutched his chin and said quietly: "You...you practice karate from an alien planet, what the hell are you always using headbutts, and this kind of setting that was imposed by a sudden whim in the later stage What's going on... Maybe there is a piece of iron embedded in your head, hiss, it hurts to death."

"Shut up! I only practiced karate until the second year of junior high school!"

Gong Yoo helped me pick up the schoolbag that I just laughed off and put it on my back, saying:

"Really. I said, ever since I saw your flying kick that day, I was thinking that the reason why you were not willing to hit me hard before was probably because you like me."

I raised my fist indifferently, "So what you want to express is that you want me to hit you hard, right?"

Gong You said awkwardly, "I didn't mean that, how much did you score in the mid-term Chinese exam?"

I casually glanced at him, "90 points, how about you, Miyako?"

Gong Yoo: "..."

Me: "How many points?"

Gong Yoo: "I didn't ask anything just now."

Me: "How many points?"

Gong Yoo: "Whispering!!"

05

The morning star in the sky is especially bright.

It seems to be very close, but also seems to be far away.

Walking on the path with dimly lit street lights, turn left, towards the main road with a lot of traffic, and gradually move away from this quiet residential area.

After a moment of silence, Gong Yoo broke the silence and said, "...change your title back."

"why."

"This sentence is what I should ask. Didn't you call me by my name well before? Why did you suddenly change it so unfamiliar?"

Hearing this, I showed him a smirk: This student Gong You, don't you have any points in your heart.

But he said politely: "Of course it's because I'm afraid that Gong You will misunderstand me and I'll post it passionately. First of all, let's distance ourselves from the title."

Gong Yoo unexpectedly didn't reply immediately, looked at my face, as if his mouth was gagged, he pursed his lips and pulled them long.

"..."

I didn't continue talking.

Even though he wanted to act as if he had brushed off his bad performance that day, and even prudently sullenly, with his hands in his pockets showing an agitated look that hinted that he wanted to apologize, I couldn't easily forgive him.

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