[Comprehensive] It is a pair to be able to dismantle a pair!

It was a dreamless night.

When Song Xiaoxiao woke up the next day, the Chuyang outside the window had already shot to the floor along the gap in the curtains, casting light all over the floor.

She lowered her head to look at her hands wrapped in zongzi. The pain in her feet was still reminding her of what happened yesterday.

By the way, she was hit by Xiang Hiyake yesterday.

then…

I got to know that lively and lovely Yue Ren.

Xiang Riyue, who was scolded by the old doctor in the hospital yesterday, Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help the smile at the corner of her mouth as long as she thought of Xiang Riyue's blushing and embarrassing expression at that time.

"Xiaoya... are you up?" The Vulcan Dawo at the door knocked lightly on the door, and seeing that Song Xiaoxiao didn't respond, he turned the lock.

"Senior, don't come into a girl's room easily, it's very impolite." Frowning slightly, Song Xiaoxiao muttered about Vulcan's behavior in a low voice.

"Do you still know that you are a girl? Who fell asleep in the living room yesterday?" With a soft snort, the Vulcan who was leaning against the door of the bedroom turned his head to the side and murmured softly, "There is no defense at all, too It's cunning..."

"What did you just say?" Song Xiaoxiao was curious about Vulcan's sudden lowering of his voice.

"No...it's nothing!"

"…Really."

Song Xiaoxiao became more and more suspicious of Vulcan Dawo's high-pitched voice with blushing ears, as if she was trying to cover up something.

This guy... isn't talking bad about her, is he? !

"I'm going to change clothes, do you still want to stand there?" Song Xiaoxiao got off the bed cautiously, straightened up and turned to look at the Vulcan Dawo who was in a daze at the door, his whole face was still clear and indifferent, "It turns out that Dago wanted to Watch me change my clothes, uh...I'm lustful."

……

"Who wants to see you change your clothes, hey!!!" With an indifferent face, he said something that made people blush | shame, the red roots of my ears burst red to the neck at this moment, and I quickly closed the door At that moment, he still did not forget to glare at Song Xiaoxiao who had a faint smile on his mouth, "Hurry up and have breakfast, we are going to be late."

He probably lost his mind just now, so he thought this girl was a little...cute!

Where is it cute?She is clearly a witch, what girl would say such embarrassing words? !

Seeing the door being slammed shut quickly, Song Xiaoxiao blinked, and nodded her chin thoughtfully with her right hand.

Ahh... the joke seems to have gone too far.

Recalling the embarrassment of Vulcan and me just now, Song Xiaoxiao felt refreshed for a while.

My big red face is also quite cute...

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Vulcan Dawo and Song Xiaoxiao entered the classroom door one after another. The Vulcan Dawo in front threw his schoolbag on the seat with a fierce face, while Song Xiaoxiao in the back hummed with a faint smile. She hung the schoolbag on her right shoulder on the side of the desk, sat down gracefully, and greeted the boy who was walking towards her, "Good morning, Mr. Heizi."

"Good morning, Himuro-san." Standing at Song Xiaoxiao's desk, Hei Zizhe, who had just arrived, nodded without expression. When he saw Vulcan Taiga at the front desk, Hei Zizhe also blinked lightly, "Good morning , Vulcan-kun. Your eyes are more fierce than ever."

"I want you to take care of it, it's really long-winded!" I glared at Heizi Zheya, and I turned my head away from him.

Without any dissatisfaction with Vulcan's attitude, Hei Zizhe also walked leisurely, walked behind Song Xiaoxiao, and sat down gently.

"Mr. Heizi, it's better not to mess with me now."

"why?"

"Hehe, I made a little joke this morning."

"...No matter what, I think it's not as simple as a joke." Blinking his blue eyes, Hei Zizhe also took out the books he will use in class later, "By the way, how is Himuro-san's injury? I'm sorry I didn't go there in time yesterday. Visiting you."

"Hehe, it's not that serious." Hei Zizhe also shook the gauze-wrapped left and right behind him, "If you don't touch the water, you can rest for a week. But Hei Zijun, is your head okay?"

Yesterday, I heard from Huoshen Da, who was home, that Hei Zizhe was also accidentally injured in the head by his former alumni in Teiguang.

Now it seems that Hei Zizhe, who is wrapped in white gauze, is also a porcelain doll that cannot be touched, just like Song Xiaoxiao.

So much so that Song Xiaoxiao was glad that she was right in not going to Haichang.

…Breaks on the head or something, it sounds violent.

"I'm fine, but it's better for Himuro-san not to touch basketball any more."

"I said the same thing, I don't know if I can bear it."

...If she doesn't touch basketball or anything in the short term, she will really suffocate.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered..." Song Xiaoxiao stared straight at Heizi Tetsuya with rare seriousness on her face, "You can just call me Chenya or Xiaoya, Himuro-san or something. It feels like you are calling Chen Ye."

"You told me before that you have an older brother."

"Yes, Tatsuya is still in the United States for the time being, but I heard that he will return to Japan to study for a while. As for whether he will study Seirin, I haven't asked him yet."

"Bing..." After receiving Song Xiaoxiao's unhappy expression, Hei Zizhe had no choice but to change his words abruptly, "Xiao...Xiaoya's brother is also very good at basketball."

"Hmm... the skill is about the same as that of my big self. For now, it is estimated that Chen will be slightly better, but..." My big self has a lot of room for improvement. If she really wants to say who is better, she really can't make a choice.

Chatted casually with Hei Zizhe for a while, until the morning bell rang almost 5 minutes later, the class teacher Suda who had not arrived came in lazily with the roster in one hand and yawning while covering his mouth with the other.

"Well... are you all here?" Standing on the podium, Suda Masami opened the roll in his hand, raised his eyes and casually scanned the people under the table, and then closed the roll. The whole process didn't take even three seconds. Arrived, "It seems that they are all here, so I don't need to call the roll again, let's go to class directly."

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For such a wonderful homeroom teacher, Song Xiaoxiao once again worried about her studies.

Her Japanese history is not good, but the subject taught by this lazy class teacher is Japanese history.

...Her Japanese history this semester, won't it really be a red light? !

Sometimes Song Xiaoxiao really said something. In the last class in the morning, the mandarin teacher Honda left a sentence, "Tomorrow's quiz everyone, come on!" ' Then he walked away with steady steps.

At this moment, Song Xiaoxiao was already petrified in his seat.

Quiz? !

Random... Quiz?

... Quiz? ! ! ! !

With a bang, a thunderbolt woke up Song Xiaoxiao who was frozen there.

With a bitter face, Song Xiaoxiao lay powerlessly on the desk.

How to do?

There is a quiz tomorrow. Although her Mandarin is a little better than Japanese History, she still needs to worry.

How about... Guess the question?

Forget it, I didn't take any notes, so what guess?

Although it wasn't her right hand that was injured, it was still inconvenient for her to take class notes. The Vulcan at the front desk was not a good student who took notes seriously in class, and he hadn't completely forgiven her for her mischievous teasing in the morning .

Fortunately, Hei Zizhe at the back table is also a very serious and reliable person. When Song Xiaoxiao was lying on the table pretending to be a dead body, when Hei Zizhe also handed his notebooks of each subject to Song Xiaoxiao at the front table, Song Xiaoxiao was so touched!

With the corner of her mouth deflated and about to twist, Song Xiaoxiao held Heizi Tetsuya's hand tightly with her remaining good paw, and shook her star eyes with snot and tears, "Theya, I decided to abandon my big self and follow you , you are indeed my great benefactor, our good friends will be recommended for life!!"

"...Xiaoya, that's not how you use Japanese." Heizi Tetsuya sighed helplessly, and he still had the same expression as before, "Just take a copy at the convenience store after school."

"Well, it's really helpful." Putting Heizi Tetsuya's notes into her schoolbag, Song Xiaoxiao put her previous worries behind her.

Well...let it be, with Kuroko Tetsuya's notes and her god-like ability to guess questions, it's even hard to fail! !

o(n_n)o~

"Please give me the notes for the afternoon as well."

Heizi Tetsuya's words put Song Xiaoxiao in a sunny state all day long, but then again...

bored to death.

She is really going to be bored to death.

Sitting on a chair by the side of the basketball court, Hei Zizhe also stuffed the detective novel he had recently read into Song Xiaoxiao's arms, and practiced with Vulcan Taiga, who had been unhappy since the morning.

Before leaving, he did not forget to 'slander' Song Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoya just sit here and watch us play. Anyway, you're just a 'nominal' manager, aren't you..."

Student Heizi, do you need to emphasize the word 'name'?

Said such hurtful words with an innocent expression, Heizi Tetsuya, just admit that you are a "black" person! !

Pretending to hold her injured chest, Song Xiaoxiao half pushed Hei Zizhe onto the court, and then boredly opened the novel in her hand.

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Watching the practice match on the court, Song Xiaoxiao looked like he was going to die, and rolled his eyes at the Vulcan Taiga who was casually glanced at him, causing the opponent to dunk the basketball in his hand into the basket fiercely.

Woohoo... so violent!

Looking at the Vulcan Taiga who was about to run away on the field, a certain girl waved her paw at him without any guilt, took out a fruit knife from her schoolbag, and cut open the fresh fruit she just bought from the grocery store. watermelon.

Junpei Hinata, who was the opponent, slapped the tic-tac-toe off his forehead, stretched out his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, trying to calm down his restless mood.

When he saw a certain girl eating watermelon on the sidelines, the corners of Hinata Junpei's mouth still twitched unconsciously, and the background of blackened resentment became clearer and clearer.

Hyuga Junpei began to wonder if his previous thoughts were wrong.

Where did he see that this manager was not easy? ! !

...It's a complete piece of trash, hey! !

Is she here to participate in the ministry work, or is she here to eat watermelon?

After this period of time, this enigmatic girl has completely followed what she said when she first joined the team-an An An was her "nominal" manager.

Ask her to pass the towel?

——"The towels are in your own backpacks, how can I have the nerve to go through your bags?"

(⊙o⊙)...

Ask her to pass a bottle of water?

——"Do you have the heart to let me, who has an injured left hand, help you deliver water? Woohoo...the captain is a bully."

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Let her clean the club?

——After seeing her hands wrapped in rice dumplings, Hyuga Junpei decisively turned his eyes away.

╯ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭

…forget it.

Asking a wounded girl to help them organize the club, he really couldn't say it.

"Hey, Kagami, what kind of personality is your childhood sweetheart?" Taking advantage of the break time, Hinata Junpei poked Kagami Taiga who was pouring water, if it wasn't because of Kagami Taiga, he I will not hire such a manager who has nothing to do.

Although the manager is good-looking, he can improve the level of their basketball team when they go out to play.

Ah bah... what is he thinking, hello? !

Hyuga Junpei strongly despised his own thoughts in his heart. They were the men's basketball team, and even if they wanted to increase the attention, they needed a girl to support the scene!

"The beautiful girl gnawed on the watermelon and turned into a big mouth." Yi Yuejun, who was always known for making cold jokes, rolled his eyes and said lightly.

"Enough!! Itsuki, what a cold joke." Junpei Hinata slapped Junpei Yizuki on the forehead and blocked his mouth.

"I think this manager is pretty good." Yi Yuejun nodded silently, grinning at Song Xiaoxiao who was sitting quietly not far away.

...beautiful, at least at first glance, the type most boys like.

"She is a witch who eats people and doesn't spit out bones. I advise seniors not to be interested in her. She will die a miserable death." , but he kindly advised the seniors who didn't understand Song Xiaoxiao's character.

"Don't worry, Vulcan, I'm not shameless enough to like my junior's girlfriend." Wiping the sweat from his forehead with a towel, Yi Yuejun patted Vulcan on the shoulder understandingly, "So don't Deliberately belittling the ice room in front of me, she doesn't seem to be as bad as you say."

Junpei Hinata beside him nodded in agreement with Toshi Itsuki's words.

...If you want to be more witch than anyone, no girl can compare with Reiko! ! !

At least in Hyuga Junpei's mind, Aida Reiko is definitely the witch among witches, the fighter among hens.

It's really not belittling, it's the truth, senior...(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ "Captain, I, I didn't mean that, hey!!"

Looking at Toshi Itsuki and Junpei Hinata who looked at me with ambiguous expressions, Kagami Daiga's face changed drastically, and even his defense began to stammer.

Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is a big misunderstanding!

"I'm a witch, I'm so sorry..."

"Is it really okay for my big self to slander me behind my back like this?"

Song Xiaoxiao, who was full of food and drink, appeared behind Vulcan Taiga without anyone noticing, and her cold words made Vulcan Taiga who was drinking water with his head up froze.

The chilled mineral water dripped down his wrist into Vulcan Dawo's neck, which made Vulcan Dawo stand up tremblingly, and pointed at Song Xiaoxiao who was full of smiles tremblingly.

"You, when were you behind me?"

...It's over.

…was heard.

Huoshen Da, my eyes widened, I looked up at Song Xiaoxiao, who had her arms folded around her chest, and the black background exuded behind her, and I couldn't help sweating for myself.

He won't be beaten to death by the girl in front of him, right? ! !