Although I dislike bestiality, I suspect that the love game is scolding me.

But because there is no evidence, he cannot sue the love game.

Let's accept it for now - for the sake of reward.

Regardless of love star value, money, or skills, they are all worthy of Kashiwahara Kiyaki's efforts.

Keep thinking about the relationship between love materials and rituals, and Kashiwahara has a general idea in his mind.

Perhaps the key lies in the little green tea.

‘Confession witnessed by light green and pure white’

Light green is the color in the Izumi Ryoka illustrated book.

So, who is Pure White?

If you contact the organ, you will probably think that you are sexually & harassed.

Recalling those cold eyes, Kashiwahara was convinced.

After a long time, I walked to the eaves and stared at the night quietly.

There are dim lights in thousands of houses, but there is nowhere to return.

The courtyard alone looks lonely, which is indeed too boring.

If you are in love, maybe you can give it a try.

Kashiwahara smiled slightly and turned down the light.

The overgrown courtyard fell into silence.

The courtyard and the street are two worlds.

A dim star, trying to shine brightly, is embedded in the night sky.

…

The sun still rises.

Kashiwahara's life proceeds in an orderly manner.

As usual, I climbed over the wall to go out, took the tram during the crowded commuting time, and turned into a drop of water that could not be noticed after entering the campus.

Kashiwahara is quite satisfied with this kind of life.

It would be nice if there weren't those Hanada-gumi members who hang around outside the dojo all the time.

Huge amounts of debt are also slightly uncomfortable.

There is no point in trying to reason with those people who are so arrogant.

If the manager of the restaurant where he worked part-time hadn't gone to the men's room, I would have suspected that he had changed his gender and gone to Thailand. He had a bad temper and often used various excuses to find trouble. Kashiwahara suspected that the stingy man thought that the 700 yen hourly salary he paid him was too much.

high.

At 8:30, the teacher, Kirino Hanyu, also the head teacher, held a 15-minute morning meeting as usual, and the first class started at 8:45.

I was interrupted by a girl in my thinking process.

"Kashiwara-san...Kashiwara-san?"

The gentle voice interrupted Kashiwahara's thinking and he looked up.

Clear and bright pupils, thin eyebrows like willow leaves, eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin showing light pink, thin lips as delicate as rose petals.

The girl held the textbook and looked at herself doubtfully, her waist-length black hair fluttering in the breeze blowing from the window:

"Kashiwahara-san, your homework..."

"Kanzaki-kun, I'm so sorry."

Kashiwahara apologetically took out his homework from his desk and submitted it, smiling as he watched the other person leave.

Shinkai Kanzaki - the top student in the class, sweet-looking, a standard pretty girl, soft-spoken and gentle, ranked in the top 10 in her grade. She is also the monitor of Class B in the second year, and is well-liked by her classmates.

They love and like me, and even the teachers often treat me with a harmonious attitude.

It would be nice if such a person was my girlfriend.

Kashiwahara thought to himself, Little Green Tea is not good, Guan Qin is too cold and can't say a word for a long time, and it will make you mad to death when communicating.

But, even if you think about it, it's impossible for the other party to like you.

During the four classes in the morning, Kashiwahara failed to find the opportunity to go to Class A to look for the organ.

The only contact method is RBF rental software, and I am afraid that I will be mistaken for being frivolous.

Kashiwahara passed by and entered Class A many times and then left again.

She was afraid that her classmates would misunderstand her if she came looking for Guan Qin. That didn't matter to her, but it would be troublesome if Gu Qin was unhappy and unwilling to help.

However, thinking of Kaori Natsuori's temperament, Kashiwahara smiled. When the fourth period ended at 12:20, Kashihara took a moment to walk not far from Class A. He looked there and saw Kaori appearing with a lunch box.

The quiet organ will definitely leave last, in this empty corridor.

"Wait a minute, Organ-san!"

Kashiwahara had a grimace on his face, Feng Qin clearly saw him, but only glanced away, and then he couldn't help shouting.

"Is something wrong?"

Feng Qin Xia Zhi asked doubtfully.

"I have something to ask of you..."

"What?"

"..."

Just as he was about to speak, the figure in the long and narrow corridor caught his attention.

"I have something very important to ask of you, please help..."

Following the direction of Kashiwahara's pupils, Feng Qin caught a glimpse of the petite and cute figure. He didn't care, and just said a word:

"Look for me at the Literary Mutual Aid Department."

Before Kashiwahara had time to think about where the literary mutual aid club was, Izumi Ryoka walked up to him and was surprised:

"Kashiwahara-kun, why are you here?"

He suddenly realized it and said in a complicated tone:

"Are you going to eat lunch with Qiang-san?"

"yes."

Kashiwahara remained calm, with an embarrassed look on his face, and a longing for happiness:

"Gong Qin, Qin Qin brought a love lunch today and asked me to join her..."

The sour smell of love spread, Izumi Ryoka wrinkled her cute little nose and said with a smile:

"It's very good, hee hee, I'm even envious..."

She waved her hand to indicate that it was okay, and Kashiwahara could just go find the organ. However, when he was leaving, the girl sighed inadvertently:

'I originally wanted to go with you today...'

Kashiwahara stopped in his hurry and looked back at the girl in surprise.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, you heard wrong..."

Izumi Ryoka waved her hands nervously, her pretty face flushed, and she did not dare to look at Kashiwahara's eyes without looking away from her pretty face.

Kashiwahara looked hesitant at the right time, and finally left with an apology.

In the same place, Little Green Tea stared at the back, recalling Kashiwahara's expression, and showed a playful smile.

Kaoru Kaori...is she the top student with the highest grades?

I don’t know if it can be so good in other aspects.

…

Walking through the elevated corridor on the second floor, I found out that the Literary Mutual Aid Department was in the building next to Experimental Building B.

As a private high school, Yuefeng Private High School has strong teaching staff and the highest construction facilities. An extra building is used as an activity classroom for dozens of clubs on campus.

There were fewer people coming at noon, so Kashiwahara walked up to the end of the third floor, where the Literary Mutual Aid Department was written.

I knocked on the door politely and heard a cold "come in", then opened the door of the mobile classroom.

The layout of the mobile classroom is the same as that of the class, except that there are dozens of tables and chairs stacked in the back. The mobile classroom looks empty, with only a long table and two chairs in the center.

The bright windows were opened slightly, and the warm spring breeze blew.

Feng Qin Xia Zhi sat on a chair and looked at the visitor calmly:

"Register first."

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To be continued...