[Comprehensive] Evil Story

Those were a pair of rather sharp eyes, even though they were quite different from Kitazawa in terms of shape and color, Tsunakichi Sawada could find the shadow of Kitazawa in them.

So he called tremblingly, "Beizawa?"

Kitazawa said with a half-smile, "Sawada-kun, who is your name?"

"No...I...no." Sawada Tsunayoshi waved his hands in a panic and said inarticulately.

"Huh?" Kitazawa looked at him suspiciously.

Nara Sosuke's overly sharp appearance made such a move at this time, and there was a strange sense of cuteness. Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know why he was blushing, which made Hayato Gokuji fussed, "Why are you blushing? Judaime? Are you sick and have a fever?! I'll take you to the school hospital."

"No, I'm fine!" Sawada Tsunayoshi pressed the hand of Hayato Gokudera who wanted to check it out.

Facing the doubtful Nara Sosuke, Sawada Tsunayoshi can never say that he still does not know Nara's full name, which caused him to be frightened. In addition, Nara did not wear glasses today, and his eyes that are usually covered by lenses and frames are similar to those of Kitazawa. Cang Jie was exactly the same, which led him to misidentify.

Kitazawa did not expect Tsunayoshi Sawada's super intuition to be so keen.But what he didn't expect was that teasing Tsunayoshi Sawada was still so much fun even though he was in the terrible situation of turning into a human right now.

"Is there anything Sawada-kun wants from me?" The two of them were at the front and back tables, and the conversation was very convenient. As soon as Kitazawa's words fell, Hayato, who was standing next to Sawada Tsunayoshi, jumped up, "What are you doing to Judaime?" The attitude of speaking!"

Kitazawa:? ? ?

"Quiet." While the two were still confronting each other, the class bell rang, and a middle-aged teacher with a solemn face walked in.

"Class is over, Kyodera-kun, let's hurry up and sit down." Under the urging voice of Sawada Tsunayoshi, Hayato Kyodera walked back to his seat in the first row.

"As I said last week, we will take the exam in class today." The middle-aged teacher held a stack of white test papers in his hand, "Put away all your math books now."

Looking at the math book he hadn't flipped through yet, Kitazawa felt a little headache. If the test was English, even Chinese would be fine, but for the math test, Kitazawa, a blood family, had slept for hundreds of years at a stretch, and only woke up in the past two or three years. The blood race who came here has missed the major development and progress of human beings. Now he can speak Japanese clearly and understand what is written in the newspaper. It is already a great achievement for him.

The middle-aged teacher handed out the test papers one by one, and when they were in Kitazawa's hands, Kitazawa looked at the test papers on the table and sighed silently. He was lucky, but he didn't even think he couldn't understand the questions. It's his limit.

After filling in Nara Sosuke's name in a strange way, Kitazawa blankly blanked out, but the only thing that Kitazawa is thankful for is that he finally managed to surpass Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had to fail the course during the summer vacation, and become the bottom No. .1 up.

Kitazawa turned his head to look at Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was biting the tip of the pen in thought, and noticed Kitazawa's gaze, and Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head in a daze, wanting to ask him what he was doing.

Kitazawa turned his head back amidst the warning cough from the math teacher, and found that the teacher's eyes had been firmly fixed on him, so Kitazawa had no choice but to pick up the gel pen and write on the test paper pretendingly.

If you can't answer the questions, you can still choose the multiple-choice questions blindly.

The 90 minutes passed in a blink of an eye. When the teacher was about to collect the papers, Kitazawa raised his head in a daze. For the first time, he felt that the 90 minutes were too long, so that he slept through the entire exam.

Kitazawa handed over the papers to the person in front of him, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was like a normal student, who couldn't help but want to get the answers right after the exam.

"Hey... Nara-kun." Tsunayoshi Sawada carefully poked Kitazawa's back with a pen.

"What are you doing?" Kitazawa turned around lazily, the drowsiness came too violently, and the 90 minutes of sleep was so enjoyable that he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"How did you answer the multiple-choice questions just now?" To be honest, as a scumbag, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't answer other questions well, and the only way to win was the multiple-choice questions by luck.

Unfortunately, his luck has never been very good.

"Hmm...don't remember." Kitazawa only remembered that he had chosen a few letters and filled them in.

"Judaime, you can ask me!" Because he handed in the test paper to the math teacher, Hayato Gokudera, who was repeated a few words by the teacher, hurried to Sawada Tsunayoshi's side.

It seems that because of the exam, Gokuji Hayato put on a pair of glasses uncharacteristically, just listening to him recite all the answers to the multiple-choice questions and adding his own ideas for solving the questions, Tsunayoshi Sawada’s eyes almost turned into Mosquito coil, Kitazawa lay back on his desk drowsily.

When it comes to studying, Kitazawa is never motivated.

"Nara-kun, do you want to have lunch together?" Unprecedented, Sawada Tsunayoshi invited others, "I will eat with Kikuji-kun and Yamamoto-kun."

By the way, for lunch, Kitazawa touched the bento box in the belly of the table, as well as his own stomach that was already grunting, and readily accepted Sawada Tsunayoshi's invitation.

I didn't expect human beings to be hungry so quickly, it's really troublesome.

The four of them carried their bento boxes and walked towards the rooftop, and while walking, Tsunayoshi Sawada said happily, "It's a good thing Hibari-senpai hasn't been sleeping on the rooftop recently."

"Hmph, even if that fellow Yunque comes, I won't be afraid." He said with the bento box in one hand and the other in his trouser pocket.

Stepping up the stairs leading to the roof, Sawada Tsunayoshi carefully opened the door of the roof, but he did not see Hibari, he breathed a sigh of relief and greeted Kitazawa: "Come on, Nara-kun."

The roof of Bingsheng Middle School is a fairly open place, but there is no one on it. Kitazawa and the others sat on the ground and opened their lunch boxes.

Kitazawa also expected that his bento dishes would not be very rich, but white rice with vegetables and fried meat. After tasting the taste, Kitazawa turned his attention to Sawada Tsunayoshi's bento.

Compared with Kitazawa's bento, Sawada Tsunayoshi's is not only richer at 01:30, the octopus-shaped sausage is neatly stacked, vegetables and egg rolls are placed on the bottom, and the other small box is stuffed with small tomatoes and other fruits In short, when Kitazawa saw it, he felt that the bento in his hand was extremely shabby.

"Sawada-kun, your bento is really rich..." Kitazawa sighed with unknown meaning, and Sawada Tsunayoshi instinctively felt that his bento seemed to be in danger.

But he still handed out his bento box under inexplicable pressure, "If you don't mind, eat with me."

"Then I won't be polite." He still wanted to evade a few words, but the chopsticks in Kitazawa's hand had already been inserted into Sawada Tsunayoshi's lunch box.

"How do you deserve to eat Judaime's lunch!" Hayato Gudera questioned loudly.

"Then do you want to eat?" Kitazawa found that although the guy in front of him usually looked full of elite style, he would make a fuss if anything involved Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"I still... don't need it. I and others can eat the bento of Judai." Although Hayato Heji refused hesitantly, he clearly wanted it from his expression, "Hey Nara, don't eat it either. !"

"It's okay, Kikuji-kun." Sawada Tsunayoshi could see the longing on Jikuji's face, so he smoothed things over, "Let's share the bento together."

"Then I'd rather be obedient than respectful, Judaime." said Hayato Kikuji with his palms folded reverently.

"If you're welcome, try mine." Takeshi Yamamoto carelessly handed over the bento in his hand.

Compared with the carefulness of the prison temple, Sawada Tsunayoshi was surprised to find that Kitazawa kept holding chopsticks in his hand and mouth, and his bento box was empty in a blink of an eye.

Seeing Kitazawa stroking his stomach with a melancholy expression, Sawada Tsunayoshi asked timidly, "Nara-kun, are you not full?"

"It's a bit." Kitazawa replied frankly. Although he didn't know the normal human appetite, at least the amount of the bento box in his hand could not satisfy the stomach of Kitazawa's current human body.

"Do you want to go to the canteen to buy something to eat?" Tsunayoshi Sawada asked him. Kitazawa, who had never studied in school, did not know that the school would provide this service.

After asking about the location of the commissary, compared to Sawada Tsunayoshi, who can’t run away, the commissary that sells out delicious and limited bread is obviously more attractive, Kitazawa left his share of bread and rushed towards the commissary, " Thank you, Sawada-kun."

"Ehhh?! Nara-kun, your bento box..." Tsunayoshi Sawada stared blankly at the bento box belonging to Nara Sosuke in his arms, and Nara Sosuke's figure had disappeared from the stairs on the rooftop.Apart from helping the other party clean up, Sawada Tsunayoshi has no other choice.

Kitazawa, on the other hand, tried his best to buy bread from the canteen. The hunger in his belly was unprecedented, and Kitazawa had been trying his best to satisfy his stomach.

It's just that when he arrived at the canteen, the popular breads had already been sold out, and there were some common types of bread left. Kitazawa was not picky, and took some of each. Earlier, Kitazawa looked through Nara Sosuke's wallet , the amount in it is enough for Kitazawa's squandering today.

If this continues, Kitazawa will be too poor to eat tomorrow. He has to find a way not to disturb others, and go to his original wallet to find a card and continue to live.

I don't know what state my body is in now, I think of how hard it is for me to break away from the blood clan and become a human being.If he ran back rashly, he might be discovered by others. Compared with returning to the body of that blood race, Kitazawa prefers the current body of an ordinary human being.

Fortunately, I have so many cards that I throw them around, so it is not difficult to steal one.

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