[Comprehensive] The heroine brings disaster to the country and the people

During the lunch break, I came to the roof of the school. The sky was a clear and transparent blue. It seemed as if I could smell the grass when I breathed hard. I planned to find a place here to take a nap.

"Hello. Herbivores." An indifferent voice came, and white clouds floated across the roof, casting a large shadow on the roof. The man in school uniform stood there with a cold expression, and his eyes clearly said that he was not welcome.

"Yeah, Hibari Kyouya." I thought for a while, and stopped putting on that Yamato Nadeko-like disguise, and tilted my head and said, "I don't want to fight now, and I think you do too, so let's get along peacefully for a while, I want to take a nap here."

I also want to put you to sleep here.

The warm summer breeze blew through my long black hair, raising a few strands of black hair, which made me feel refreshed.The shadows cast by the white clouds receded, and the not so strong sunlight streamed down on the vast balcony.The sun cast a halo on the long black hair, and after the shadows receded completely, the whole person radiated a beautiful light like an angel.

Hibari Kyouya snorted coldly, and turned his gaze to the vast sky again.

This is a promise.I thought about it, and found a place with the back of the sun to lie down, and it was really comfortable.

After that, for many, many days, I have been habitually running to the balcony during my lunch break. Hibari Kyouya has gradually become accustomed to me. Sometimes I will see the disciplinary committee member with the hair of the plane reporting to him, but he doesn’t seem to like it. Others went to the rooftop, so for a long time, there were only the two of them on the rooftop.

The summer is gradually passing, the morning exercises continue day by day, and the days continue day by day, but the balcony of the school is not suitable for sleeping.So I started to get some books out on the balcony and read to Skylark.

"People who feel that their lives are hopelessly corrupt do not see self-improvement as a worthwhile goal. Self-improvement does not inspire them to struggle, nor to generate faith or single-minded devotion. They put Self-interest is seen as depraved, evil, unclean and ominous. Any action that is motivated by self-seeking is doomed to failure in their eyes. Their deepest desire is to live a new life, to be born again, and if this cannot be obtained , they will yearn for the pride, confidence, hope, sense of purpose, and sense of worth that they do not have by identifying with a sacred cause. An active mass movement can provide them with both. If they fully convert to Go into a mass movement and be reborn in tight-knit collectives, and if they just beat the side drums, they can still get the elements of pride, confidence, and sense of purpose. Mass movements are a substitute for the frustrated : to replace either his whole self, or some element that would make his life bearable."

After reading a long section of "Fanatics", I felt a little thirsty, but I didn't bring any water, so I had to stick out my tongue.Although it was approaching autumn, it was still a little hot on the roof, and then I heard the faint voice of Hibari Kyouya.

"...to buy water."

I blinked and realized that Hibari Kyouya was talking to the disciplinary committee behind him.

"Yeah?" Did you buy it for me?

The answer is, it was bought for me.

I was a little surprised. The two of us hadn't had any further relationship for so long. In fact, I had many messy active hints, but he was still unmoved. I didn't expect to take a step forward today.In fact, it is also reasonable.

When I returned to the classroom from the rooftop, I was so happy that I had a faint smile on my face.Sure enough, I am very happy, step by step to explore the characters and so on.

The green trees outside the window are swaying with the warm wind, and the sunlight passing through the window is sifted by the green leaves, like the mottled traces of crushed gold foil paper, which are scattered on my body, and the quiet smile stunned many people in the class. people.He and Sasakawa Kyoko are also known as the school flower of Bingsheng.Sasakawa Kyoko is famous for her innocence and cuteness, while Laozi's calm and intellectual temperament attracts everyone's attention.Coupled with excellent grades and a generous personality, the so-called goddess is nothing more than that.

People really only look at animals on the surface.

I smiled lightly, and didn't mean to be sarcastic.

"What's the matter? Sawada-san." The deskmate made a loud noise, and I turned my head and asked gently.

"No, nothing..." Tsunayoshi Sawada replied nervously.

Only look at the superficial animals?

Myself, why not.

When I went to the rooftop that day, I didn't see Hibari Kyouya, but a discipline committee member with the nose of an airplane.After seeing me, the discipline committee member said respectfully, "Student Kuroba, the chairman asked me to tell you that he has something to do today and cannot come to the rooftop."

I nodded my head to show that I knew, then found a place where I didn't sun, and sat down to read a book.

The days are still beautiful.

Although a peaceful life has its charm for a while, it always makes people feel uncomfortable after a long time.

Especially for a restless person like me.

Opening the heavy curtains, although the rising sun is relatively mild, it is still dazzling.The sunlight piercing into my pupils like a sharp sword made my eye sockets dry, but I still persisted in this masochistic action.

Of course a house alone is lonely, people in school can only see my appearance but not my heart, this is also of course, and I can’t blame them.It's a hypocritical complaint, but it's spot on.I don't have those nightmares of the dead again, because my very existence has almost become a nightmare.

Let's get started.It's been too long.

I stubbornly didn't close my eyes and let the tears flow down, my smile spread from the corner of my mouth, a cold, mocking smile.

It seems to be raining today, the sky has been overcast, until the lunch break, the rain finally fell, the raindrops were big and crackling.

I thought of Hibari, who hurried up to the rooftop with an umbrella, and then saw the disciplinary committee member holding an umbrella, and Hibari Kyouya was standing under the umbrella.

...How could he be caught in the rain?

I shook my head with a grin, and walked over with an umbrella.

"Herbivore……"

I lowered my eyes and said, "My name is Black Featherthorn."

He still calls me that for so long, I guarantee that if he continues to call me like that this time, I will definitely lose my face.Fortunately he didn't continue.

I thought about how to find fault for a while, and then said, "Kyoya, will you stay in Bingsheng forever?"

"Yeah." Hibari Kyouya replied.

lie.I said in my heart.He will obviously follow Sawada Tsunayoshi in the future.

I thought about it, and then asked, "Kyoya, stay in Hebinsheng and leave to find a stronger power, which one would you choose?"

Silence, only the sound of rain spreading.

"You talk too much," said Hibari Kyouya, "...a herbivore."

OKI can pretend to be irritated.So I looked at Hibari Kyouya and said provocatively, "Let's fight."

"Heh." With an indifferent smile and the cold rain, the duckweed crutch cut through the rain curtain, and was then held up by my umbrella.

"You, who always call me a herbivore, have such strength." I sneered, raised the tip of my umbrella slightly, and stabbed at Hibari Kyouya from a tricky angle.

Hibari Kyoya is very strong.You must know that Hibari Kyoya was firmly in the first position in the later Niseki Fighting Rankings. Even the prison temple Hayato who lived in the mafia family and has been trained since childhood is not his opponent. This is enough to prove his strength. How terrifying the talent and strength are.

The abdomen was hit hard and led to the ground, and the umbrella was shattered under the force of the duckweed crutch.Of course I am in a mess right now, my whole body is drenched, my black hair is messy, but there is no blood, just bruises.Some parts of my arms were swollen and painful when I moved them, and so were my legs.

The other party is merciless.

And I was deliberately showing weakness.

I stood up clutching my abdomen, glanced at the fragments of the umbrella under my feet, and then at the still indifferent Skylark.

I smiled softly, "It's a pity that this umbrella is lost. I originally came up to give you an umbrella."

After I finished speaking, I clutched my abdomen and limped away with a sad expression, but my eyes were cold.

Those years of being together, the clouds drifting by on the roof, I read to him seriously, and he listened with squinted eyes.He's not unimpressed, I know.

[Kyoya Skylark, the progress of the strategy is 65%. 】

I staggered down the campus with the icy rain beating on me, and bumped into someone.

The other party quickly supported me, and said in surprise, "A Ji, what are you—"

It's Takeshi Yamamoto. GOOD JOB!

Letting myself fall on top of him, I said with an indifferent smile, "I was hit by Lark."

"You..." Takeshi Yamamoto paused, and said in a somewhat subtle tone, "Aren't you on good terms with Hibari?"

[He has seen him and her on the rooftop countless times, and Hibari Kyouya, who has always been aloof, unexpectedly has such a side.Most people in the school also knew about her relationship with Hibari Kyoya, so there were far fewer handing love letters. 】

"Do you think so?" I asked back, then shook my head, "Forget it, it's not necessary. Wu, take me home, I can't walk anymore."

"Okay." Replied full of youthful vigor, Takeshi Yamamoto put away his umbrella and carried me on his back.

Rain, hitting both of us.

"Aren't you going to the hospital?"

"unnecessary……"

On the rooftop, Hibari Kyouya looked down at what happened below with an unclear expression.

The rain slid off him, and he too, without an umbrella.