[Gintama] Silent

Hasumi walked towards the well-known health room, but suddenly found a group of students standing there at this moment, who looked like delinquent boys (female).

She seriously reflected on what she had done recently, um... She was obedient and obeyed the rules, she didn't report to the teacher, and she didn't grab a girl's favorite male god.

——So this group of people definitely didn't come to settle accounts with themselves.

The girl continued to move forward without distraction, but was stopped.She silently looked over, only to find that the man's body was covered in blood and flesh. It seemed that he had played a lot in the fight just now.

"Come in and get bandaged," she sighed slightly, pointing to the injured boy, "You are the only one, I don't like too noisy environment."

Hasami Yayin, an obedient and transparent girl from Class Y for the third year, never thought in her life that she would have the opportunity to come into contact with bad groups so closely.

Thinking about it carefully, there is still a trace of excitement... no wonder.

The blond girl outside was scratching the door accurately every ten seconds, with a very worried posture.She had to hold back her anger and carefully bandaged the wound in front of her eyes.

"Don't fight so desperately next time, or your parents will feel so distressed when they see it."

The young man who had been silent all this time glanced at her, and there was a slight change in his previously expressionless expression: "Did I see you somewhere?"

Hearing this, the girl immediately stopped what she was doing and turned on the memory mode.

In fact, they had met before.

I don't know if all the teenagers who are still in school like to stand in the corridor after class.

Although I don't know the purpose of doing this very well, but whether it's handsome or pretentious, it has really attracted the enthusiastic eyes of many girls.

It was in this situation that Hasumi was pulled out by a nympho girl in the same class for appreciation and identification.

"I think the guy with dark green hair and headphones in the next class looks pretty good."

"I didn't drag you out to see him! Did you see the purple hair next to you, how is it?"

"He's pretty handsome," she turned her head again, meeting the other's eyes just in time, "it's just a little short."

Alright, alright, the screening is over, and this is the first fucking eye contact between the two.But obviously, our heroine didn't think of the scene where the thunder set off the fire.

She, who has always had a clear mind, is now immersed in the shock of being tricked by a handsome guy, and then seriously thinking about whether she should say something.

In this case, the average normal person may politely reply with a sentence such as "Well, is it" or "Ah, really?"

However, how abnormal is the brain circuit of Hasumi girl?

Dangdangdang, that is, she loves and is willing to practice all kinds of anti-routines that may not necessarily work.

So after thinking about it for a while, she finally remembered the stalk of hooking up with the handsome little brother that she saw in a TV series not long ago.

"Well... maybe you like Messi?"

Unexpectedly, the other party had an expression of not wanting to talk to others: "I don't watch football."

"Oh, so that's what it is..."

Ganqing simply thought she looked familiar, Renjian suddenly felt that he really had a full say in the topic of "how Luntian was talked to death".

She knotted the bandage in her hand beautifully, then clapped her hands in a good mood.

"I'm in the class next to yours. I don't see you when I look down every day. It's not surprising that I look familiar, right?"

Class Z for the third year has always been a very magical class.

The word "miracle" is not only reflected in the sugar-deficient teacher who is always lazy and likes to hold lollipops in this class, but also in a group of students stationed in it, which can be described as a group of demons dancing wildly.

So how famous is Takasugi, a sophomore boy, in school?

The existence that can be known to Hasumi, who has never paid much attention to influential figures, still has some weight.

Of course, this kind of "knowing" is limited to listening to some rumors. When passing by, I occasionally catch a glimpse of the protagonist, and will quickly look back after accidentally looking at each other.

It does not include exposure to knowledge, or even in-depth understanding.

So Hasumi didn't know what God made a mistake to arrange for two people who had nothing to do with each other to meet.

However, as time passed, she also seemed to gradually understand some of the other party's good intentions - didn't she just want to make the best use of her own, and wrap up the wound of that guy Takasugi to prevent him from accidentally dying?

Fall!Why do you fight so many fights all day long?Robbing women or stealing money?Why not forget about sudden death, and save medical resources in the health care room!

However, she never dared to say these words, and could only swallow them back into her stomach through gritted teeth, turning all her grief and anger into strength for bandaging.

And the culprit who caused all this is now staring at a certain place with concentration, completely ignoring his extremely ferocious expression.

Renjian turned his head, but suddenly found a bottle of blue Yakult where his eyes were focused.

It was given by her classmate this morning. Before she had time to drink it, she put it there for the time being. Unexpectedly, Gao Shan saw it.

"Want this? Then I will give it to you reluctantly."

She handed it over generously, and then almost went crazy after the other party took it carelessly.

I gave up, this shameless person accepted it so easily.Not even a thank you, isn't that too rude?

However, the more impolite ones are yet to come—"Remember to buy a red bottle next time."

The girl almost turned the table and left after hearing this, but her good tutor and sheer curiosity made her endure it quickly.

"Why? What's the difference between the red bottle and the blue bottle? Aren't they all Yakult?"

"The red bottle is sweeter."

"..."

Lian Jian could only express tiredly that he had seen brazen ones before, but he had never seen such brazen ones.

But it wasn't just that that made her feel more tired.

The dynamics of influential figures have always been forced to be made public. Within a few days, the whole school knew that Takasugi liked to receive bandages in the health room.

Do you think that there will be rumors about the scandal between the two?The answer is no.

Probably all girls will fantasize that the prince charming in their hearts belongs to them, so they won't just give it up to others so easily.Besides, the author is not a vulgar person, so naturally he can't write a plot that makes people get goosebumps.

So almost every moment, there are all kinds of girls who are waiting around the health room.Wide variety and high quality.

For a moment, the girl even seriously thought about her sexual orientation, and then quickly slapped herself.

Mouth!Is there any need to question the attributes of being able to bend, straighten, attack and defend?It's better to think about how to solve the troubles in front of you.

So on a dark night and a stormy day, she finally succeeded in catching this text Yushu Linfeng, a suave, handsome, talented man who was embarrassed to go to the wrong set before the other girls.

"Who is that, I want to borrow someone from you."

"Who are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you... No, I got caught in it. It's your girl with blond hair and huge breasts, who can beat people up and scold her."

So did things work out in the end?The answer is of course yes.

After all, we have to believe in Sister Youzi's combat effectiveness, and a girl who can follow a group of men to break through the world is absolutely impossible to be a vase.

So when the blond girl stood at the door of the health care room and roared, the ground trembled three times, and when people blocked the Buddha, and almost killed herself, Lianjian was so impressed that she was so impressed.

Okay, let's turn over the scene that is too bloody.

All in all, Takasugi has the conditions to come to the health room, and it has become a set pattern to create conditions to come to the health room if not.

Hasumi didn't know whether it was because of his good temper or that person's thick skin that made things develop like this.

However, the matter has come to this point, and it is a done deal, what else can she do, what else can she do?It's not just that he can only forgive him like his mother did.

So when the boy showed a hesitant expression, wanting to say something but unable to say it, she almost thought that the sun was coming out from the west.

It is definitely an earth-shattering event that can make Takasugi hesitate to speak.Come, come, everyone, hurry up and move the small benches, come and listen to the gossip.

"What's wrong with you today? You can't hold back your urination?"

The other party instantly looked speechless and aggrieved after being fed shit.

After a long while, he went uncharacteristically and said slowly: "In yesterday's game...Messi played well."

For a while, she thought she would be confessed, but Hasumi, who didn't even hear the fart, calmly suppressed the little heart that jumped into her throat.

"Oh," she replied indifferently, "I don't watch football."

The corner of Takasugi's mouth twitched in an extremely obvious way, and then quickly turned around and left, exuding the aura of "I don't really want to talk to this idiot [beep--]".

In the health room, there was only one girl with a confused face, still trying to remember what she said wrong.

However, after only a few seconds, Hasumi immediately understood.She followed happily, her flattering state can be described as "pidianpidian".

"Hey, do you think I'm keen on Messi, so I went to watch the game?"

"Hahahahaha, let me tell you, it's a trick to hook up with a handsome little brother, don't you know?"

"I come to the health room every day. Is it premeditated?"

"Hey, to be honest, don't you like..."

Before he finished speaking, he was patted on the head, but the reddish ears of the other party caught his eyes: "Give me a good look at the road in front of us!"

The author has something to say:

It took more than a year to finally finish writing this article.Thank you little angels for your support, I am very happy to have your company~

If I want to say what is the deepest feeling I have now, it is--if I write this type of article in the future, I will clean up my self-remembering! ! !