The field increases by 1 ghost per second. I am the ghost king in Tokyo.

Going to school and going home together, eating together.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these are things that only lovers would do.

Thinking of this, the people around looked at Ito Makoto with admiration.

Some boys, some of their eyes were about to burst into flames of jealousy.

Futami Yuko is a famous high-class flower in the school, and the dream goddess of countless people.

I didn't expect that you would take her down quietly, it's really infuriating!

Everyone looked at Ito Makoto's appearance again, and suddenly they understood a little bit.

Let alone the strength of this boy, his appearance is really well grasped.

Not to mention girls, it is difficult for boys to feel disgusted when they see him.

Among the people present, only Kuroda didn't think so.

At this moment, he didn't like Ito Makoto no matter how he looked at him.

The faint smile on the boy's face seemed to be laughing at his arrogance and clown-like behavior.

But Kuroda still had a trace of delusion in his heart.

He turned around stiffly, his airplane head trembling, and asked Futami Yuko:

"Xizi, this kid is telling lies, right?���You are lying to me!"

Ito Makoto smiled and said nothing.

The highest level of lies is that every word you say is true, but when combined together, it is a huge lie.

Eating together is because I am temporarily staying at Yuko's house.

Going to school and going home together is also because Yuko was entrusted by Sister You to provide safety protection.

But other people don't know these things!

As for Yuko who knows the truth.

Based on Ito Makoto's understanding of her, the other party's answer must be...

Futaki Yuko's slender fingers tightly grasped the black handbag, and the pleated skirt was slightly lifted in the morning breeze, revealing the white skin of her legs.

That delicate and cold face thought for a moment, and then answered in an unquestionable tone:

"Chengjun didn't lie to you, he was telling the truth, and I remind you again, call me Ermu."

The crowd exclaimed again, whispering to each other.

"The"truth" was confirmed!

Ito Makoto was not surprised at all, he knew it was like this.

Sister You once told him that Yuko had a shortcoming that could not be described as a shortcoming.

That is, she liked to tell the truth!

When she was in elementary school, whenever her classmates and playmates came to her to complain and seek comfort, what she often got was not enlightenment and encouragement, but a more heartbreaking finishing blow!

"Xizi, do you think I have gained weight? I feel like I have a small belly"

"You are right. Your waistline has increased by about 2 to 3 centimeters compared to last month. It is recommended that you eat less sweets in the future."

"Um, Yuko, are you serious?"

"Well, since it is a visual measurement, there will be a certain error. If it is actually measured, there should be room for improvement. You really should lose weight."

"Xizi is so annoying, I will never talk to you again!"

"(๑°⌓°๑)"Ah?"

Lies don't hurt, the truth is a sharp knife.

Although Yuko didn't have much malice when she said these words.

But the people around her didn't know, so she was often misunderstood.

Gradually, Yuko became what she is now.

A"puppet" lacking emotional fluctuations.

Ito Makoto guessed that Yuko probably wanted to use this cold appearance to drive away those who wanted to approach her.

As long as there is no contact, as long as they don't become friends, no one will be hurt by her words!

However, this situation seems to have improved a little now.

Thinking of the goddesses who took the initiative to greet Yuko before, Ito Makoto

's eyes softened. In high school, students are more mature.

It seems that there are still people who have a keen eye and discovered the cuteness hidden under Yuko's indifferent appearance.

……

Yuko's words completely ended Kuroda's luck.

His tall and strong body froze in place.

The whole person was like a white sculpture without color.

The younger brother Kawaguchi looked at the boss standing there like a salted fish who had lost his dream, and his facial muscles were tense as if he felt the same way.

Then... he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahaha, what a lame expression. Just think about it, how could Ermu-san like a bad crew cut!"

Another fat little brother, Gaomu, heard this and silently took a step back.

Very brave, but don't let your blood splash on me later!

"Bakayar, Kawaguchi, do you want to die?"

The finishing blow from the younger brother completely ignited Kuroda's anger.

He regained consciousness, and it seemed that a blazing fire was coming out of his tall and strong body. He knocked Kawaguchi to the ground with one punch.

"It hurts so much!"

His furious look scared away the students who were watching the show around him, fearing that they would be implicated.

That guy named Ito Makoto is going to be in trouble!

They all thought so, and suddenly they were excited.

Kuroda is a member of the school team and a first-level ghost master.

This guy named Ito is probably going to be taught a lesson!

After teaching his little brother a lesson, Kuroda walked up to Ito Makoto with his head held high.

He bowed slightly, and his light yellow crew cut poked forward aggressively.

Ito Makoto leaned back slightly to avoid it, and looked straight ahead without giving in.

Kuroda was a little surprised, he thought that the kid would be scared to the point of his legs going weak!

But this is better, it's not satisfying to pinch soft bones!

"Your name is Ito Makoto, right?"

"It seems you have a good memory."

"Haha, interesting, I'll let you know what will happen to those who anger me!"

Kuroda's forehead was bulging with veins, and he smiled grimly.

He clenched his fists and almost couldn't help punching him.

He really wanted to see the blood on this kid's face.

Before Ito Makoto could reply, a beautiful figure blocked his way.

The girl's expression did not fluctuate at all, but her eyes became colder.

"Kuroda, don't attack Makoto, or I won't let you go!"

My sister asked her to protect Ito Makoto.

And she didn't have the habit of breaking her promise!

"Yuko you……"

"Call me Ermu, otherwise we'll meet on the duel arena!"

Ermu Yuko's eyes flashed with a cold light, issuing a final warning.

The duel arena is a place specially opened by the school for students to compete.

But most of the time it is used by school team members for training.

Kuroda Kazuyasu saw that Ito Makoto was so protected by the person he liked, and his momentum dropped sharply.

If the two of them were just ordinary people, how could she protect this pretty boy so much?

The heart that had been hanging for a long time finally died at this moment!

At the same time, the movement here also attracted the attention of the patrol teacher.

A male teacher in a suit and leather shoes came over immediately to check the situation.

His hair was combed meticulously, with silver-rimmed glasses on his nose, and his face was as hard and solemn as a rock.

The teacher's name is Iwata Masaya, and he is the teacher in charge of school discipline.

The national league is imminent, and the president of Huakai Academy has specifically instructed him to strictly enforce school discipline and never allow any negative news to be spread before the game.

Therefore, these days, Iwata Masaya has come to the school for patrol early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, there are really students making trouble at this critical moment, and they simply don't take him seriously!

"What are you all gathering for? Do you want to be late?"

"Go back to your classes and don't stay at the school gate!"

Iwata Masaya pushed his glasses on his nose and said in a bad tone.

The students who were watching around him immediately scattered like birds and beasts, not daring to stay for a moment.

Iwata Masaya has a reputation as a devilish discipline teacher in the school.

Students caught by him were either asked to ask their parents to come or punished according to school rules.

Iwata Masaya saw Kuroda Kazuyasu from a distance, and was immediately furious when he saw him blocking the two students.

"Kuroda? Are you trying to cause trouble again?"

"Only competitions are allowed in the school, and no violence is allowed, and this includes school team members!"