[Master Hunter] School Flower Counterattack

Signed love letter, Xing hurriedly came to the tennis club to question him.He was taken aback for a moment, then touched my hair with a smile, and said, "I don't know whose prank it is."

I was disappointed for a while, I didn't know where to put the hand holding the love letter, so I could only turn my face away from seeing his smiling appearance.

"But it just suits my heart, Qianli, would you like to be my girlfriend?"

It happened to be the day when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom. The moment he confessed his love, there was a breeze, and all the petals seemed to fall for us.I foolishly looked at him under the rain of cherry blossoms so that he could see his face, blushed and touched his nose, and replied awkwardly:

"I'll answer you tomorrow."

This matter caused a lot of trouble. When I went to school the next day, many girls threw envious and jealous eyes at me, and the boys who had always liked me were full of reluctance.

Then something happened to me.

Yukimura Seiichi is so smart, how could he not know the relationship between these two things.Because of his confession, I became a target of public criticism, and was kidnapped by a girl who liked him to the point of craziness, and was kidnapped into that strange forest.

"I've looked for you, and I've worked hard to find you." He hugged me tightly, and I could smell the clean laundry detergent on his clothes.

"I also know that your disappearance is unusual, so I filed a report with the police, and I asked Grandpa to look for it for me."

"But I still haven't found you."

I took a deep breath and thought, how could you find me.That is one of the most remote and dangerous forests in the world.

"Yukimura, I can hardly breathe."

After the boy calmed down a bit, I opened my mouth to remind him.He froze for a moment, let go of his hand and carefully observed my face.

"Why are there so many wounds on my body?" It took me a while to realize that he was referring to the wounds on my arms and thighs.In fact, most of the wounds have already disappeared, and only a few more serious wounds still have scars, which cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

I bit my lip and couldn't answer.Every time I was with him, my usually flexible brain didn't know how to function.

All three are silent.In the end, Sanada couldn't bear the atmosphere here, and got up to leave.After he left, I also stood up and said goodbye to Yukimura under the pretext that I had something to do later.

"Are you still living at Grandpa's house?"

He asked abruptly, I nodded subconsciously, Yukimura frowned involuntarily, "I'm afraid you will be unsafe."

I waved my hand indifferently, "It's okay, I'm not who I used to be."

He pursed his lips, not agreeing.

The fact that I am still alive will be exposed when I report to the school tomorrow.We all know that at that time, the person who once harmed me must be scared and anxious.She will be afraid that I still remember something, and then shoot me again.

"Yukimura, that Chirika Koshimizu you knew is no longer here." I recalled the two of us smiling brightly at him, and suddenly remembered that the answer from two years ago had not been given to him, so after a few seconds of hesitation Then he said, "By the way, that incident before..."

"My answer was, sorry, we're not a good fit."

I didn't dare to look at his expression, and left quickly before he could react.

Kidnapped again

On the second day, I failed to attend class smoothly.There are more procedures than I imagined, and it is already a week after everything is ready.During this week, I recalled more than once the scene when I rejected Yukimura in the coffee shop. The more I thought about it, the more ashamed I became, and I really wanted to dig a hole and bury myself in it.

What is 'Sorry, the two of us are not suitable'!Maybe he forgot to get rid of this stubble long ago, okay? .After all, two years have passed since the incident, and the reason why he was so excited to see me was just because he felt that his old friend was safe and sound.

I walked on the way to school expressionlessly, looking at the electric pole on the side of the road as if I were dead. This is the seventh time I want to bump into it.

How should I face Yukimura at school... I kicked the stones on the side of the road annoyed, wishing I was in a different class from him.

This semester is already halfway through, and it is a bit strange for me to insert myself into the class at this time.The principal with a white moustache, Nian, made an exception for me as a top student and let me skip a grade. Wearing the high school uniform I got two days ago, I walked into the second and third classes of high school nervously.

The students seem to know that someone will join the class today, and before entering the door, warm applause came from the classroom.I walked in under the gentle gaze of the head teacher, and the lively atmosphere of the whole class froze instantly.

"Hello everyone."

I bit the bullet, walked up to the podium under the stunned expressions of everyone, picked up the chalk and wrote my name on the blackboard.

There were whispers from under the podium, I took a deep breath, looked at the familiar faces and smiled: "I'm back."

That's right, there are always more than [-] people in the class, none of them are fresh faces, they are all classmates who went from junior high school to high school with me.Although some of them were not in the same class, it didn't affect my acquaintance with them.

"Thousands of pears..."

"It's really Qianli..."

There was huge applause after a brief silence. Kyoko Meeno, who used to have the best relationship with me, couldn't help standing up from her seat, and rushed to me to give me a hug.

"I knew you were fine, welcome back!" She rubbed my shoulders coquettishly, and her long, smooth hair brushed against the tip of my nose, causing me to sneeze unexpectedly.

The whole class laughed.

I touched my nose, looked at their simple smiling faces and smiled.

>>>

The time between classes is the busiest.In addition to explaining the travel stories I made up for the past two days to my classmates, many students from the next class also ran to the door of our classroom to join in the fun.The head of the class, Shizuo, stood at the door of the class with a serious face to avoid the sight of those people. I thought it was funny watching it, and my heart was warm.

"Qianli, do you know that a lot of things happened during the time you were away, and I don't know which one to start with!" Xiangzi rubbed her hair in distress, with a troubled expression on her face.

I groaned, saying that whatever I wanted to say was fine.

"Well, but this is the most important thing to tell you." Xiangzi leaned into my ear mysteriously, and said word by word: "That person is still waiting for you, and he has never handed over his girlfriend."

Heart suddenly mentioned.

"Hee hee, by the way, have you seen him since you came back?"

The matter between me and Yukimura Seiichi is not a secret. When Kyoko asked me, she didn't care about the surrounding environment, and asked me casually, which directly caused all the chatting students in the class to cast curious glances at me at the same time.I felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and shook my head.

"Then I will accompany you during lunch break?" She said expectantly, "It's like a fairy tale, the princess the prince was waiting for finally came back, and the two of them can live happily together."

I turned away awkwardly, a little embarrassed.

Well, at least I know that my rejection last week was not self-indulgent.Sighing, recalling the young man's handsome face, there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

I liked him then.We met when we were in junior high school. In the art class at that time, the teacher arranged us to be partners.I stared at him blankly with the brush in my hand, not knowing how to write.

I don't want my poor drawing skills to insult his image.

The other party obviously didn't think as much as I did, and finished my portrait in less than an hour.I took the painting he handed over, looking at the beautiful and agile self in the painting, I blushed without any surprise.

Then there are more intersections.When I was in the third year of junior high school, I resigned as the head of the bow and arrow department in order to have time to work and support my family.Yukimura didn't say much after he knew about it, but invited me to be the manager of their tennis department a month later.He said that I was fine when I was idle, and being a manager would not delay my part-time job schedule, so he dragged me in righteously.

Then, then.

On the first day of high school, when I received his signed love letter, I stood alone in front of the shoe cabinet in a daze for a long time.What followed was great joy. Who would not like such an excellent boy? He is so perfect. Seeing his back makes people happy, and seeing his smile makes people feel happy.

Thinking about it now, it seems like it was yesterday.

But everything can't go back.His confession put me in a dangerous situation. Although I didn't blame him or blame him at all, there was always a voice in my heart that refused for me.

That voice said he wasn't there for you when you needed him most.I immediately retorted, of course he was not by my side, what could Yukimura, who was only 16 years old at the time, do when something like that happened?He came to me and tried his best, that's enough.

But that voice was right.When I first arrived in the forest, I was startled and terrified. I wished that I was not alone, and that I could be relied on.It wasn't until I got through the hard days alone that I realized it didn't matter if I was alone or not.

Not his fault, none of his business.I probably still like him, but he... misses when I need him.

During the lunch break, Kyoko took my hand and dragged me to Yukimura's class.I didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, and guiltily glanced at the floor tiles on one side, concentrating on studying how many days the cleaning committee would do the cleaning.

The spectators surrounded Yukimura and me in a circle. After waiting for a long time, we didn't hear our words. They were obviously a little impatient.

"What are you talking about, Yukimura!"

"Yeah, what are you talking about!"

What do you expect me to say in this situation?If it hadn't been for Xiangzi's high-spirited force to drag me over, I...

My face is still cute as usual, my heart