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Time is like a meat bun beating a dog, it never comes back.

In the blink of an eye, it was late October, and in the fall of Marineford, it was finally not so hot that it made people gnash their teeth during the day. They wrapped their shirts and military trousers for a day of strenuous exercise.

Speaking of which, apart from the weather changes, my transfer student’s life at the Naval Academy in the headquarters has also changed~ Although the relationship with my classmates is still maintained, they are neither far nor near, and I have a lukewarm attitude, but at least I don’t have to. Standing in a military posture day after day~ I ran down from two fifty laps, and from the next day I lived a life as lively as my classmates.

Starting with warming up with a [-]-kilometer long-distance run every morning, there are various training courses, such as close combat, kendo combat, gun shooting, long-range artillery fire, etc., etc.

In addition to all kinds of profound and profound theoretical knowledge, from the principle of warship power turbine to the conversion of ocean current and wind speed to the range, all kinds of unheard of text formulas that make people's eyes turn to mosquito coils are stuffed into the brain like ducks.

After a month, I just feel that... I, who didn't read much at first, looked more illiterate compared to a group of outstanding classmates. It's really enviable to be a top student, (#‵′) convex.

As the saying goes, one point of genius is ninety-nine points of hard work, but sometimes, the genetic gap cannot be filled by hard work, such as my classmates and me.

Good balls hurt - although I have no balls to hurt.

Oh~

Boom~

嘤嘤嘤~

Especially in theory class, they always like to mention me as a typical instructor, which is really confusing. So, they don't know what kind of thoughts they report. Is it because they have a sense of superiority every time they see me speechless and speechless? ?

I like to watch children with poor academic performance make a fool of themselves in class, it's really bad fun.

Besides, Teacher Zefa...

……

On the night of the first meeting, I spent a lot of effort to restrain myself, so I couldn't pounce on the spot and beg to kneel and lick. My nature and reason fought fiercely, and no one except the person involved would understand the sadness. To scare away Teacher Zefa, I warned myself not to be single for the rest of my life just because I was greedy for a moment of pleasure~ As long as I stay in the military academy to study, isn't it just right that I can get the moon sooner rather than later?

The so-called future is long... At the very moment, I told myself so, so the originally precarious morality was finally gone forever.

As a result, starting from the second day, I once again deeply realized the huge psychological gap between 'fullness/fullness and skinny'.

Oh~ this heartless universe, (/▽＼).

Originally I heard that Teacher Zefa was the chief instructor. I was looking forward to it with all kinds of joy, waiting to be able to communicate and interact with Teacher Zefa every day in class, but I didn’t expect it to be so unreasonable in reality.

Teacher Zefa, who I fell in love with at first sight o(≧v≦)o, why does it only appear in a few practical lessons?What about the hand-in-hand guidance of "precepts and deeds to guide us in the direction we are going"? o (>﹏<) o.

I have been together day and night, and after being hit hard, I quickly cheered up again. Although seeing each other from time to time is great, but after a long time, it will easily cause burnout. Occasionally staggering the time can better maintain freshness and mystery. One-sided) love, the most thrilling thing in the process, isn't it just worrying and worrying about gains and losses?

So ah ~ meeting several times a week is also acceptable um ~ after self-comfort, after that, what I always look forward to is the time to meet each other.

For example... this afternoon... oops~ I'm really restless~ 嘤~

Boom~

嘤嘤嘤~

……

Before the lunch break, the weather started to turn bad. The originally sunny sky was covered with thick clouds unconsciously, and the wind gradually brought out the smell of rain.

When the training task was completed in the morning and we were having lunch in the cafeteria, the accumulated clouds at high altitude finally couldn't bear the water, and the heavy rain poured down.

Looking at the vast expanse of whiteness outside, the pattering raindrops kept beating on the glass, making crisp sounds, which temporarily overwhelmed the small chatter in the cafeteria hall.

I turned my head and looked out the window blankly with my rice spoon in my mouth, expressing my deep sorrow for the sudden heavy rain.

According to the course arrangement, the practical class in the afternoon is taught by Mr. Zefa~ I haven’t seen Mr. Zefa for 38 hours. Into the room?

Teacher Zefa said last time that this time he will take us (the extra quantifiers are so annoying) to experience the power of long-range sniper guns for ourselves. On rainy days, the gunpowder will get wet and we can't take the class...so...

Indoors...?

If it can be the same as last time, because of the weather, temporarily change to indoor swimming class...

Zefa-sensei immersed in the water... Uh-uh--

The man half submerged in the water is muscular and muscular, and he can't tell that he is in his forties at all. His burly shoulders, light gray-blue eyes, eyebrows will be twisted unconsciously, and the corners of his lips will sink slightly. Bring out the abstinence of indifference.

Accidentally recalling the scene that day, I quickly threw away the spoon, covered my face with my hands, and suddenly felt like a deer blushing.

Teacher Zefa... 嘤嘤嘤~

I... now it's still drought, duck, son, come on!real!How shameful it is for a studious kid like me who can't swim!so…

Teach me, Teacher Zefa~(≧▽≦)/.

One-on-one hands-on instruction…

……

It took me a long time to brainstorm countless swimming lessons, and then I spent a longer period of time to cool down my burning brain. After finally calming down, I removed the hand covering my face and raised my head in a daze.

All kinds of pictures of 'Mr. Zefa' coming out of the water flying in front of me...inexplicably cut into a background that doesn't match at all.

A prematurely aging face with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Fuck!Where did this thing come from?Disappear quickly, Hun Dan——I shook my head, and it took me a long time to focus my eyes, and after a closer look, I slowly turned out the dead fish eyes.

The background that destroys (delusional) aesthetics is located at the corner of the long table, and I am diagonally opposite me.

The sitting posture is casual to the degree of casualness, and it seems that he is also eating, but...

He propped his chin with one hand, and poked the plate of curry rice with the spoon in the other hand, staring straight at the person, with a strange look on his brows, vaguely as if he was thinking of some bad idea.

When the eyes of the two met, I could clearly see the smile on the corner of the man's mouth deepened a little, against his somehow very unpleasant appearance, he looked even more evil at first glance.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, I looked away blankly, lowered my eyes, and put my eyes on the dinner plate in front of me, avoiding the development of staring at it.

……

Polusalino, one of the classmates in this issue, is said to be the elite of the elite, and according to my observations during this time, this "classmate Bo" is indeed the invisible leader (one of the twenty-odd men), he and The other Sakalski's 'Student Sa' has the same status among the students.

This group of students was led by Polusalino and Sakaski. In some cases, their words were more effective than the instructors' direct orders.

It's just... I can't control my head for the time being, the students under the brilliance of the two leading figures, and I basically maintain the state of "no offense, no offense".

Maybe it's a bad mood?

I am a good student who studies hard, and the teacher (Zefa) said that the east will never go west, (∩_∩).

The students... I admit that each of them is excellent, even if they are not all-round talents, they must have aptitude in a certain skill that is difficult for ordinary people to surpass.

But they are excellent, and most of them also have the unruly faults that geniuses must have.

Among them, Polusalino stands out in every sense.

Polusalino's "Classmate Bo" is an amazingly talented academic master. From physical strength to mental strength, he easily throws other people out of three streets. Except for Sakaski, he basically has no rivals.

But!Such a person, he actually picks on Mr. Zefa's class!Simply unforgivable!

Of course, Mr. Zefa also disliked him.

As for the reason, did they have a private feud that led to grievances? I am not interested in those unknown things. I only know that what Teacher Zefa doesn't like must be bad!

Recently, I have been working hard to become the best-behaved, obedient, good student, and good woman in Mr. Zefa's heart. I must turn a blind eye to Polusalino, a bad brat who is arrogant about his talents.

The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves and cleaned the food on the dinner plate. I stood up suddenly, took the empty plate and left the position quickly, and went to the sink under the eaves outside the cafeteria.

No matter how strict the requirements of the Naval Academy are for trainees, the conditions it provides are relatively favorable. Single room dormitories, private bathrooms, three meals are provided in a special canteen, and the treatment is comparable to that of generals.

Compared with the soldiers in the military camp who sleep all over the bed and eat big pots of vegetables, take a bath after training every day, and throw dirty clothes into the basket. Naturally, someone is responsible for washing them.

It’s just that you still need to do it yourself after eating dishes and spoons~ I stood at the corner of the sink, turned on the faucet, and while rinsing the used bowls and chopsticks, I silently speculated in my heart that the Navy Headquarters treats the cadets of the military school like this Preferential treatment, is it because they are worried that they will go to become pirates if they don't want to?

But then again, that doesn't seem impossible.

Nowadays, the big people who are in the sea... The instructor mentioned in the current affairs class last time, quite a few of them were originally from the navy...

It's not known whether it's because of the disagreement of ideas, or because of the difficult conditions of the army, which are inferior to the reckless actions of pirates, but the attitude of the instructors towards the "degenerate navy" is all abhorrent.

……

Just as my thoughts were diverging all the way, by the way, there was only a spoon in my hand for flushing, and there was an extra presence in the air.

Polusalino, a classmate who turned out from the cafeteria not long ago, Shi Shiran stood next door, with his outstretched hand, as if he was going to turn the faucet switch...

I glanced at this person who was too close in the corner of my eye, and I was about to take back the cleaned spoon, but I didn't want to be grabbed by my wrist.

Without warning, this man grabbed my wrist, then turned around slightly, turned behind me to block the escape route, and naturally blocked me between the sink and him.

囧—————The wrist struggled hard, and after finding that it was still motionless, I turned my face slightly and raised my gaze, "Can't you talk about something, Mr. Polusalino?"

"Yeah~ If you don't do this, you won't give others time to talk, right?" This person pressed his hand on the faucet with one hand, and pressed the edge of the sink beside me with one hand, half-lowered. He nodded, and his tone was very serious, "Never take the initiative to talk to people, and the title is always classmate instructor, really alienated~"

So... what do you want to say?The corner of my mouth twitched, "Get to the point!" If I hadn't been squeezed between my feet by this man at the beginning, I would have kicked back, and I would have passed with my legs in despair.

"The important point—" he lowered his face a little, and said with a treacherous smile, "The important point is that Alexis is still lying in the medical department and has not woken up. As the instigator, are you too cold?"

Who is 'Alex'?I was stunned for a while, and soon came to my senses, "Oh~ It's a pity that such an accident happened. I slipped my hand at that time, and Alex was affected..."

Hiss——I took a small breath, and cut off my words halfway.

The hand that was pressed against the faucet, and the phalanx of the fingers were excruciatingly painful.

It was he who first slowly squeezed his fingers into my five fingers, let the two intertwine their fingers, and then firmly pressed my hand on the faucet, tightening the strength little by little.

I was already holding a spoon, plus the tap...finger bones pressed against the metal...a dull pain like it was about to split.

……

"Accident?"

Whispering close at hand, the voice is questioning, but there is also a hint of sarcasm, "In the actual combat class, I threw away the bamboo sword and broke three ribs of others. Is that called an accident caused by a hand slip?"

"It was an accident. After all, I can't even hold a sword well, can I?" I simply turned my face away, not looking at the expression of the person behind me, and said with a sneer, "Plus the lapel of my clothes was lifted...it's normal to overreact. "

It's just three broken ribs. Compared with the other party's unscrupulous words at that time, I feel that I am much more lenient.

"I'm not good at any kind of weapon, it's just that I'm stronger..."

Unfortunately, recalling the whole incident again, I squinted my eyes, feeling depressed, "But that doesn't mean that I was able to enter the military academy in exchange for my body."

"So it was an accident, because I was too excited to be questioned by classmate Alex." I was so excited that I threw away the bamboo sword that was not smooth, and punched my flesh with my fist.

As for being beaten and still unconscious, it means that the classmate is too good, and I don't believe that other people don't know why that kind of thing happened. After a month, didn't several conflicts come from it?

I have learned theoretical knowledge in a mess, and the things taught here are really jerky and difficult to understand. In the two worlds I lived in successively, I have never been in contact with fields related to heavy weapons.

I also admit that I was ridiculed for being an idiot here.

As for other aspects, I don't think I have been criticized.

It's okay for the students to be lukewarm and lukewarm, but there are several big and small conflicts in a month, but they are all aimed at something out of nothing, such as some kind of business.

It is true that the related households went through the back door, I admit it.

But there are always a group of people who like to talk about my face with the generals, and they can't bear it.

It's okay for a man to gossip, but it's wrong to spread rumors~

In the army, women put in more effort than men, and discrimination and prejudice are common, but that doesn't mean I have to accept it.

I have always had a bad temper.

Since I feel that I am using my body for the chance of admission, in the same way, please use my body for the real answer~...

"Student Polusalino, are you going to vent your anger on your followers now?" I stopped my eyes on the hand that was imprisoned, and the corners of my mouth curled up, "Break my fingers and let me go to the medical department too." ?”

The person behind him fell silent, he didn't speak or do anything else for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the strength of his tightened fingertips slowly relaxed.

After waiting for a while, I only felt a slight sinking of the top of my head, as if... this person somehow put his chin on the forehead of someone else, which caused him to speak next, and the top of my head was tapped.

"Yeah~ But I see you've been calm~"

The tone of voice was mixed with strange mouth cravings, and the whole person deliberately leaned forward when speaking, "It's the same now, even the breathing rate hasn't changed at all~"

Through the fabric, I could feel the tight and firm lines on the back, and the vaguely provocative rubbing, like a superficial touch, as fast as an illusion.

Amid the sound of running water, he lowered his voice, and there were some unintelligible inflection in his hoarse voice, "The reason why a beautiful woman enters the military academy is really easy to make people think about it."

"But you are a soldier now, just like us."

"We are classmates, and we will be partners on the battlefield in the future."

He stopped at this point, and then spoke again after a while, but this time, his voice became calmer, and even revealed a bit of solemnity.

"Companions are not allowed to hurt each other. Thousands of years, there will be no next accident, right?"

……

The interlocking fingers finally came loose completely, and I pulled off the somewhat deformed spoon and let it fall into the bottom of the sink, but then my hand was completely wrapped up by him, and I rubbed the rough calluses on the back of my hand carefully. Inspection means a lot.

"Such beautiful hands are suitable for wearing jewels, even water does not have to touch."

"But you chose to join the navy. Since it is the path you chose, rumors or difficulties, contempt or prejudice, I believe you have already expected it."

"Innate supernatural power, amazing fighting skills, less than a month to adapt to the rigorous training, such a person will shine on the battlefield in the future, right?"

"It would be a pity to be expelled now for wantonly hurting your companions."

Classmate Polusalino, who was talking at length, took my hand while rambling, pressed it to the edge of the sink on the other side of me again, and finally said, "Thousands of years, how about making a promise with me?"

I stared straight ahead expressionlessly, trying to ignore the heavy weight on top of my head, and the steaming touch on my back, "What agreement?"

"I will restrain them, and you also restrain yourself, at the very least, don't let people see blood at will, how about it?"

Your requirements are so low——I rolled my eyes and ground my teeth unbearably, "Restrain yourself first, Polusalino! Is it enough? Get out!"

The words are serious and pleasant, but actually sticking behind others in various ways, are you a hooligan?Or a rogue or a rogue? !

……

In fact, I know that Polusalino-san's proposal is a kind of... uh~ mutual compromise?

In the morning, when the person was brought into the medical department, the instructor's face turned black, and he asked me to submit a Wanyan inspection report by tomorrow. Of course, the so-called inspection report is already the fifth time this month.

Various 'accidents' during the period were basically due to similar situations.

It's just that the morning is the most serious one, because I hit harder than ever.

Of course, this is not a mistake caused by the accumulation of layers of anger. I have a fairly clear distinction between 'maliciousness caused by sex/desire' and 'discrimination caused by prejudice'.

Porusalino must have misunderstood, so there was a warning and an agreement.

In the tens of thousands of words in the school rules and regulations of the Navy Academy, there is not a single rule that I cannot send my classmates into the medical department by accident, but if accidents happen too frequently...

Okay~

Polusalino is willing to open his mouth to restrain others, so there will probably be no accidents in the future, right?

As for himself...

I rolled my eyes to the sky. This person always likes to use seemingly intimate gestures to cover up his actual tentative intentions. He always touches with him beyond a safe distance. In fact...

At least I didn't see any filth/desire/desire in his eyes. Women are sensitive, and my cognition is less likely to make mistakes. Teasing and playing/playing have very different meanings.

Polusalino probably has a bad personality, but his nature is not bad. He has a strange appearance of Shuli who is prematurely aging, has a bad mouth, and a pair of eyes that are rarely clear and penetrating. He is a person with a strong will and a steady mind.

……

Although I have no requirements for classmate affection, I have never ignored other people's kindness, so ah~ "The agreement is established, you can let me go, student Polusalino."

By the way——I squinted my eyes at a certain corner in the distance, I pursed my lips, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't let go, I guess when another accident happens, Sakaski will be a witness."

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