Shirota got up earlier than usual, he didn't care about chatting with his parents, hurriedly put on his school uniform jacket, picked up his bicycle keys and ran outside.

He has a map on his mobile phone, on which a winding route is drawn with a green line. It is Kurokawa Misami's school route. Last night, he worked with his friends all night and finally sorted it out.

He was going to wait for Kurokawa to see him.

He already knew what happened last night from his friends. Although he repeatedly explained to them that he just happened to sleep in the activity room on the third floor, few believed it.

"Although we trust you."

Shirota frowned when he saw the word "although", the words following "although" were all nonsense.

"However, if there is no definite evidence for this kind of thing, how can one speak clearly."

Look, look, no one believed him.

He should not be regarded as a pervert by others.

When Shirota set off, there was still a cool mist in the sky. The ubiquitous water vapor covered his entire face, but the water vapor did not calm him down. The further he walked, the more Shirota's heart began to "touch" bounce.

After seeing Kurokawa Misami's bicycle, he said in a voice that was almost in tune, "What a coincidence—hehehe—"

This inflected voice, like a bird's throat, startled the passers-by on the street, and Kurokawa Migumi did the same. He stopped his bicycle and asked suspiciously, "Shirota?"

"oh oh."

"Nothing."

Shirota's face turned red, but he pretended nothing happened, "My house is near here, I didn't expect to meet you Kurokawa, since it's such a coincidence, how about going to school together."

There are a few strands of fog-drenched hair on his cheeks, which doesn't look like a "coincidence" at all.

"Did Kurokawa hear what happened yesterday?"

Kurokawa Misami said, "What is it?"

A pervert looks a lot like me... I really can't say such words.

"I didn't find the pervert in the teaching building. Where do you think he will go?"

"Run away."

Hearing this sentence, Shirota was so happy that he couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth, "What you said is what you said."

Shirota used his best acting skills in his life, chatted and joked with the unfamiliar Kurokawa Mitsumi on the road, and he was surprised to find that he had the talent of a comedian.

But there is always a lingering touch of sadness.

Walking to the gate of Cheng Rin High School, Shirota's heart was beating again, bang bang bang, bang bang bang, he stopped talking, his mind was in a mess.

He stayed up all night looking for a map last night, and this morning he worked tirelessly to establish a good relationship with Kurokawa Misami, in order to remove himself from the list of suspects.

Good guys don't hang out with bad guys.

A murderer does not stay with a victim.

A thief will not stay with a benefactor.

That's pretty much what it means.

If Shirota is really a pervert, why would Kurokawa Migumi, the witness, be with him.

Entering the classroom, more and more strange eyes were cast on him.

A boy asked, "You two came together this morning."

Shirota pretended not to care and said, "It's just a coincidence. What's the problem with that?"

"Speaking of yesterday's dance dressing room—"

I don't know who said this sentence in the classroom.

Before the brain reacted, Shirota had already blurted out: "I heard that there is a flesh-pink rope, where is it, maybe you can find fingerprints from it."

He has practiced this sentence thousands of times at home, and his tone and expression are all sincere.

"Find it out."

"It's terrible that such a pervert stays in the school."

He said.

"could not find it."

The boy who participated in the search yesterday replied, "The activity room is empty, where is there room to hide the rope."

Shirota smiled, "That's right."

He looked around and said to all the students in the classroom, "By the way, Kurokawa saw that rope yesterday—"

"I was wrong."

Kurokawa Misami packed his schoolbag and participated in this topic.

He tilted his head, seemingly in thought, "I might have mistook the drain on the left for a rope."

"Since I didn't find it, then I was wrong."

Shirota forced a smile.

He clenched his fist and waved it exaggeratedly: "Don't let me find that pervert, or I will definitely punch him hard."

Some students are dissatisfied.

"But Kurokawa, you are also true."

"The white water pipe can also be seen as a flesh-pink rope."

Shirota shuddered when he heard this sentence, and quickly winked at his friend, who stood up suddenly, "What's the matter, one day I thought Baiyun was an Ultraman, wouldn't that be more terrifying."

"What's so scary about that?"

"The world is about to be destroyed, why not be afraid."

"At that time, I was so scared that my pants were wet."

Shirota breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled, greeted Koike who had just entered the door as usual, and made a customary grimace, Koike usually smiled shyly, and then turned sideways to avoid talking to his friends, but this time he did not Same.

Her face suddenly paled, she lowered her head and stared at the ground.

A shadow cast over Shirota's heart.

When eating at noon, Shirota, who used to get together with a small group, either went to the school supermarket or to the roof of the teaching building, dragged the table close to Kurokawa Masami.

He stretched his head to look at Kurokawa's bento.

"It's very rich, is it carefully prepared by the family?"

"Ah."

"Mom, sister?"

"Cohabitation."

Hearing this, Shirota almost choked, "You Kurokawa, you are really walking in the vanguard."

He sneaked closer and whispered a joke between boys: "Is it a lover?"

Heichuan Mangjian hesitated, wondering if he should explain the word "person".

He shook his head: "It's not love, people."

"I understand I understand."

Shirota Road.

No, you don't understand.

Shirota spoke politely for a while, seeing that the atmosphere was already heating up, he tried his best to pretend to be indifferent, but the twinkling eyes and hesitant expression had perfectly exposed his heart, "What does that pink rope look like?"

Kurokawa Misaki thought about it, and described it: "Although it is a meat fan, it is more like the color of human skin."

"It's very long and thin, like a rubber tube."

After that, he added: "But I was wrong, don't take it seriously."

"That's it."

Shirota smiled, he was relieved a lot, because he had never seen that flesh-pink rope like human skin.

When school was over, Shirota was determined to go back with Misami Kurokawa, to confirm the conclusion of "close relationship", he volunteered to ask Misami Kurokawa for his bicycle key, and said that he would help him push the car out of the shed .

Hei Zizhe deliberately took a step late, watched Shirota leave, turned around and whispered, "Is this okay?"

"At that time, Kurokawa must have seen something."

"I was holding up my phone when I saw you from downstairs, did I want to take a picture of something?"

Kurokawa Misaki thought about it.

"Nothing was photographed at the time, no matter what I saw, I thought I hadn't seen it."

He nodded towards Hei Zizhe, agreeing with his answer very much.

Shirota pushed the car to the gate, he was in a good mood, he was not considered a pervert today, no one shouted and spat at him, as long as this matter subsides in a few days, he can return to the usual way.

He suddenly thought of Koike's pale face.

Just looks alike, he consoled himself.

It's ridiculous, he slept well on the third floor, how could his head go to the fourth floor.

While walking back on his bicycle, Shirota received a message from Koike. He was talking about games with Kurokawa just now, and the word order was disrupted by this message.

"It's Koike."

Shirota was very disturbed, "I'm sorry, sorry, I'll reply."

"Xiaochi asked me to meet by the river bank."

Next to the embankment is a grove, with a double seat for lovers, and a beautiful view of the sunset river. It is commonly known as a holy place for dating.

Shirota fancied, "Koike wouldn't want to date me, would he?"

"but."

Shirota glanced at Kurokawa anxiously, "Can you go with me?"

"Actually, I also want to explain to Koike."

"It's weird no matter how you think about it, isn't it? How could a perverted face be like mine."

"I want to work—"

"Please!" Shirota hugged Kurokawa's thigh, "I really really liked Koike for a long time."

"If the misunderstanding is not resolved this time, Xiaochi will never talk to me for the rest of his life."

"I can't bear this pain!"

Kurokawa raised his leg, but was held tightly by Shirota, unable to lift it.

"5 minutes."

"I'll be leaving in five minutes."

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Kurokawa, you are such a good person."

"Whether it's this morning or now, you are so good."

"We are brothers for life! I, Shirota, swear here!"

Shirota was moved to tears, first he helped him clear the stigma of being a pervert, and then he was willing to help him with love assists.

Kurokawa is the nicest and nicest guy in the world.

Thinking of this, Shirota came to the river embankment, he tried his best to poke his head a few hundred meters away, trying to see where Koike was, but unfortunately he didn't see Koike's slender and beautiful figure.

He stopped the car, pushed the bicycle forward, "Heichuan wait here."

"Xiaochi, I'm here."

A few men in black military uniforms came out from the small woods, with collars embroidered with gold thread, and their faces were very fierce.

As soon as they appeared, they pressed Shirota to the ground three times, five times and two times. A man waved a charm with the "Pankycodon Seal" painted on it, said a few words silently, and stuck it on Shirota.

Before Shirota could react, he found his head flying out.

The neck becomes a long, thin, flesh-pink tube.

Oh oh.

what is this.

"The head of the potter's wheel."

"Hidden enough."

A man pressed his shoulders and said so.

He is the head of the potter's wheel.

How could he be the head of the potter's wheel?

Shirota thought of Kurokawa Misami, and it turned out that he was right.

That long thin tube was really him.

They're here to get him so—

Shirota quickly stretched out his head and flew towards Kurokawa, "Kurokawa, run quickly, they are here to catch—"

He saw Kurokawa Migumi riding away on a bicycle, flying as fast as a dream.

"mine."

He finally finished the sentence.

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