After reconfirming the content on the note, I fell into thinking.

The hanging hands were clenched and then slowly loosened, which made me a little nervous, especially when I raised my eyes to meet Yamamoto's face with a bright smile again, there was still a feeling of guilty conscience in my heart, I put the note away and threw it away. Into the drawer, simply did not respond to him.

Boom boom boom.

There was a dull thunder in the distant sky, but the light blue sky did not change at all, it was still clear and clear, and the sunlight came in softly from the windows outside the classroom, covering the desktop with a layer of light gold.

"Yamamoto-kun, I'm sorry, but I'm still writing the inspection report that the disciplinary committee ordered me to write, so I can't agree to your invitation."

After class, I took the initiative to come to Takeshi Yamamoto and explained hesitantly.

"Huh?" He was startled, and then couldn't help laughing out loud, "There's nothing to worry about, but you, do you need my help?"

Yamamoto’s sincere attitude made me a little embarrassed. I have to say that a handsome person still has an advantage, especially his facial features are quite handsome, coupled with his involuntarily contagious voice. , with a refreshing taste.

"Thank you." I said to him very sincerely, and Yamamoto smiled slightly, "Your wound healed quickly."

I turned around and looked at him vigilantly, but my heart was still beating wildly.

"A few days ago, when I sent you to the infirmary," he stretched out his hand and gestured at the neck, "the injury here is not serious, but now it seems that it has fully recovered, Nagase's body is really interesting. "

In an instant, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle. Although I tried my best to restrain my trembling fingers, especially to pretend that nothing had happened in front of this guy with amazing observation skills, it still seemed to me It's a bit difficult.

"And, it's more beautiful than before." He turned his head and looked at me sincerely.

I stared at him silently for a while, Yamamoto looked innocent, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No... no."

I bet that I, who hastily turned my head and tried to cover my face with my hands, must be extremely red now.

The last class in the morning is a physical education class that needs to be held on the outdoor tennis court. The boys were driven to the next classroom to change into their sports uniforms, while the girls stayed in the class to prepare tennis shirts for the next class. , I was unbuttoning my shirt when I suddenly heard the voices of several girls around me discussing.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"what?"

"Today near our school... the police came."

"Ah, I know about that." Another girl explained while taking off her shirt, "I heard that something happened to a female college student working in a nearby flower shop when she got off work last night."

There were unbelievable voices all around.

She was afraid that others would not believe it, so she added: "It is said that it is very miserable."

"It's a pity. I remember that she is still very good-looking. Many boys in school often go to the flower shop to secretly look at her."

The girls chattered and talked, and the girl who first reminded everyone of this incident restrained her expression, "The murderer who attacked the students in the school a while ago has not been caught... the night is very dangerous, How dare she stay so late."

Obviously it should be something that makes people feel sad, but for some reason, I still heard a bit of sarcasm from the girl who told this story, "I have heard from my mother a long time ago that the woman and The owner of the florist has been pestering me."

"But, we have Senior Skylark to protect us, so there shouldn't be any problem." The pure Kyoko comforted everyone, "You don't have to worry too much."

"A girl in our school had an accident before..." A few timid girls also expressed their worries timidly, "Even the chairman can't take care of every girl to go home safely. ..."

The ringing of the preparation bell temporarily interrupted the chattering discussion of the girls.

It’s a tennis class, but it’s actually just the teacher’s responsibility to teach the most basic tennis racket and hitting skills, and then everyone forms a team to practice at will. I am very good at tennis itself, so I just waved my racket in front of the teacher casually. I took it for granted that I was not feeling well, and sat on the side of the playground with my legs crossed, idly watching Kurokawa and Kyoko practicing.

The warm sun shines directly from the top of my head, making my whole body warm, and makes me sleepy for no reason. I stare at the refraction traces of the light on the concrete floor. When my eyes are a little sore, one hand suddenly Stretched out in front of my eyes, and waved slowly.

"Eh?"

"I'm sorry, Nagase-san, did I scare you?" The voice was a little gentler than the sunshine, showing the master's anxious and worried mood.

"Sawada-kun...?" I quickly shook my head, "I'm fine, it's just you?"

My eyes slowly fell, and I looked at the scratches on the lower knees of his light blue sweatpants, "How could it hurt?"

"I didn't catch the ball from Ah Wu just now, and I ran anxiously to catch it." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked a little helpless, "I accidentally fell down."

He showed a sunny smile with dimples, "Sure enough, my athletic ability is still a bit poor."

"It's like this when I first started learning tennis, and I fell many times." I pointed to his knee with my chin, "It looks like the injury is quite serious, let's go to the infirmary."

"It's okay, I'm a boy, this little injury doesn't matter much." Sawada Qingliang looked at me with firm eyes, "It's really okay, Nagase-san, don't worry."

He has always been very gentle and unwilling to make others worry.

He is very gentle to everyone, with a gentle tone, a gentle smile, so gentle that every time I face him, I can't help but be healed.

I stood up and patted the dust off my sweatshirt, raised the corners of my mouth, "Wait here for me."

Within a few minutes, I held up the ice cream I bought from the grocery store and the gauze for minor wounds in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada, his big brown eyes flickering with confusion sporadically.

Such a look makes one feel warm and lovely at first glance.

"Although the wound on the knee is not very serious, there are still gravel and other things on the wound, which is easy to cause infection. Let me help you deal with it. If you are a boy, try to hold back the pain."

I picked up the ice cream, but didn't open the package, but used the outer surface that was still covered with frost to stick it to his wound. With the other hand, I gently rolled up the gauze and wiped off the ice cream package. Then use this to wipe off the black sand outside his wound.

"Naga, Nagase-san."

Sawada Tsunayoshi called my name timidly like a small animal.

"It'll be fine soon." I wrapped the gauze around his wound, as light as possible, and finally tied a beautiful bow on the right side of the knee.

He tossed his hair in embarrassment, watched me throw the ice cream and blood-stained gauze into the trash can, I pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi from the ground, "Come on, let's try playing tennis too."

I dragged him to the edge of the field, stood behind him, and kept adjusting his fingers holding the racket. Sawada's fingers were also very nice, with slender, but slightly raised joints that still showed him as a boy perseverance.

"You look at the right side of the opposite field first, and then you lift your arm up and hit the ball there before it falls."

I was standing on his right side, but this action was like I was hugging him. The distance was so close that I could almost hear his heartbeat, and I could also catch his dodging eyes, his body The temperature is also transmitted to me through the thin clothing.

"It's so rare to see Nagase-san serious again." Sawada said unconsciously when I picked up the tennis ball from the opposite court.

"again?"

"No, nothing."

"Look, haven't you fully learned it after practicing like this for a few times?" I stood beside Sawada and happily clenched my fists. He looked at me and was stunned for a moment, just for a moment.Then he smiled again and replied, "Yes, it's because Nagase-san's teaching is very good."

Along with his breathing, the distance between his voice and me became more and more obvious. Just when the distance between me and Sawada had shrunk to less than a few centimeters, I suddenly even accelerated my breathing unconsciously.

It should not be my illusion.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is no longer the inherent image of a gentle and cute little animal, but rather...?

"Nagase-san?"

He just showed an innocent expression and smiled with the corners of his mouth raised.

Sure enough, even his temperament became more confident, completely different from before.

"Judaime—! Stay away from her—!"

Suddenly there were more people around me, and I was instantly withdrawn from the strange feeling. I took a few steps back and looked at Hayato, whose anger was almost spreading to his hair.

His expression darkened as soon as he saw me.

"Tsk." Prison Temple squeezed the soda in his hand, maybe it was the guilt in his heart that filled all his emotions, I looked away, just looking at the shadow formed by my own body under my feet.

"If you dare to get closer to Judai, I will kill you."

The voice of the prison temple was so fierce that even Sawada was frightened. I wanted to leave, but my body was stiff and I didn't listen to my brain at all.

The air suddenly became very heavy.

"Hayato, don't be so cruel to Nagase-san..." Sawada stopped abruptly.

Snapped.

A soft voice replaced what he hadn't finished speaking.

Another drop.

Is it raining?

I looked at the water stains that suddenly appeared on the back of my hand and was a little at a loss.

The sky was still as clear as ever, but my eyes hurt so much, tears gushed out of my eye sockets, and fell on the back of my hands, and there were small traces on the floor under my feet.

I rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand indiscriminately, lowered my head, and quickly ran away from them.

I went to the Disciplinary Committee reception room after school. Hibari Kyoya was not there. Instead, his loyal vice chairman Tetsuya Kusakabe sat on the couch and greeted me, "Nagase-san, please sit down."

I nodded, and sat down at the other end of the couch. The next second, Cao Bi piled up a pile of documents almost as high as a hill in front of me.

"Although I'm very sorry, this is the order of the chairman, and I have to trouble Nagase to wait for the chairman to come back after sorting out all the documents here." Kusakabe said in a low voice, and took the written form in my hand. The inspection report was placed on the desk, "Then, I will go to the routine patrol first, please be sure to wait here for the chairman to come back."

Emphasizing again, Cao Bi closed the door of the reception room.

Occasionally, there were one or two strange noises outside the window.

I was sitting on the ground, with a lot of documents piled up in my hand. These documents not only included ordinary materials of Bisheng Middle School, but also a lot of protection fees paid by shops in this town of Bisheng Town every month. The more statistics were collected at the end, Listening to the sound of the ballpoint pen screeching on the paper, the more I regret what I did before.

Why did he have to provoke this terrifying guy, Hibari Kyoya?

With fewer and fewer documents on the right hand side, the raindrops outside the house were caught off guard like an overturned water bottle. The huge raindrops hit the glass window, and my vision was already white, and the rain did not slow down at all. The trend is getting bigger and bigger.

The light above my head flickered on and off, which made me feel uneasy.

Snapped--

The short sound brought complete darkness in sight.

power cut.

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