"Why is it disgusting? You haven't even watched it yet."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the literary girl who showed her disgust and smiled: "Do you have to make a judgment before you even try?"

"Then correct it... I feel disgusting when I hear the name."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little helpless: "Okay...but I still want to say that some things rely on intuition and feelings, etc. are very one-sided and cannot represent anything."

Kaori Iwai was silent.

Beiyuan Nanfeng did not force her to put the comics she brought in her arms on the table, took out a book called "Youth of the Broken Corpse" and started to flip it.

“…”

Kaori Iwai tilted his head slightly, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng holding the comic from the corner of his eyes, slightly absent.

I don't understand at all...

Suddenly, I asked myself to skip classes, suddenly said something about a date, suddenly brought myself to the comic shop, and suddenly said something inexplicable.

"...Are you planning to sit like this?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned a page of comics and suddenly turned his head to look at her.

Kaori Iwai immediately withdrew his eyes from the corner of his eyes, turned his head to look at Kitahara Nanfeng, and whispered: "My bag...I want to get the book."

"Do you read your own book?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng picked up her bag and handed it to her.

Kaori Iwai took the bag, nodded, and then took out a copy of the reasoning he had seen half of his previous experience from the bag.

Not interesting and cliché reasoning.

But it can be used to pass the time.

I don't understand, I don't understand what the boy next to me is thinking.

He is a legendary bad gangster and the deputy director of the Tianxuan Hall who frequently appears on TV. He can stand by the cabinet ministers or even the cabinet prime ministers, or accompany Miyata Yui to do very naive things, and then spend time in the Qingyin Department.

He is the legendary peak of combat power, but at this moment he is reading a weird comic called "Youth of the Broken Corpse".

Kaori Iwai doesn't understand him at all.

Because the two are completely from two worlds.

But at this moment, the two sat together and skipped class and spent time.

...She doesn't hate this feeling.

Although she didn't know what he was thinking.

But now that things have come to this, I can only read the book quietly for a while...sitting next to him.

“…”

Kaori Iwai silently opened the reasoning with a bookmark, picked up the bookmark, and there was a short handwritten sentence on it, "The wind is still loving and loving, but what if you want to wait for the wind to come."

Kaori Iwai looked at the short sentence, remained silent for a moment, gently turned it over and overturned the short sentence written on it.

Time passes slowly.

A quiet comic cafe.

One of them held the comic and the other, and they started to read quietly.

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned over a page of comics again.

Some headaches.

Tsk.

What a broken comic?

The youth of the corpse is really about the corpse-breaking case...

It's outrageous.

The plot is also very silly, completely serving the curiosity.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

Little up your head.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at the Wenjing girl who was quietly holding a book beside her.

Fine-framed glasses, shoulder-length short hair, and black silk... Just listening to these words, the image of a literary girl comes out.

But there is still a little difference between what you see in actual imagination and reality.

That kind of tangible and quiet temperament always gives people a sense of peace.

It's indeed...it's a little better than the comics.

I just keep staring at others and feel a little perverted...

Beiyuan Nanfeng closed the comics and looked at the girl holding the book. Thinking of this, he chuckled softly.

“…”

Kaori Iwai was still holding the book and lowered his head slightly.

But the round legs wrapped in thin pantyhose under the hem of the skirt moved slightly, giving a slight tension.

It seems to have noticed the gaze.

Nanfeng Kitahara took the initiative to speak: "Sorry, as you expected, the comics are really disgusting and can't stand it anymore."

"You've got more than one comic."

Kaori Iwai slowly turned his head and met the sight of Nanfeng from Kitahara.

"Will you feel uncomfortable when you are watched..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng subconsciously asked back, but halfway through his speech, he realized something and changed the subject: "I asked a stupid question, and I would be uncomfortable if I was seen like this."

Kaori Iwai: "..."

"But."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked away, changed into a comic, and flipped it back again, and said seriously: "It is a normal reaction during the passionate love period if you don't realize that you are looking at the person you like. I advise you to get used to it early."

“…?”

Kaori Iwai's slender fingers slowly pressed and pinched the book in his hand.

Beiyuan Nanfeng did not continue to stimulate her and looked down at the comics.

...

The highest level of spending time is to forget the passage of time.

But Kitahara Nanfeng and Iwai Kaoru obviously did not reach that level.

From time to time, I looked up and looked to the side, not knowing whether I was reading a comic or a beautiful woman.

As soon as one notices the other person's gaze, it will immediately become tense and feel uncomfortable all over.

I can't read the books in my hand anymore.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long.

Kitahara Nanfeng noticed that Kaori Iwai looked tense as soon as he noticed. At first, he was still having a fun attitude, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore, so he completely withdrew his gaze and stopped disturbing the literary girl.

I noticed that Beiyuan Nanfeng's eyes no longer looked here.

Kaori Iwai glanced at him from the corner of his eyes again and pursed his lips.

The girl's mind was stirred up, like a ball of thread entangled and chased by a cat.

Chaos.

The two of them also stayed in this ambiguous atmosphere for nearly two hours.

Wait for the drinks to bottom.

Nanfeng Beiyuan put down the comic in his hand, took out his cell phone and looked at the time, then stood up and said, "Go to have a meal."

"……Um."

Kaori Iwai closed the book in his hand, lowered his head and put it back in his bag, stood up, not knowing whether it was a relief or some emotion, but quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Beiyuan Nanfeng naturally took the bag on her shoulder.

Kaori Iwai originally reached out to stop him, but in the end he didn't know what he thought of, and his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

On the other side.

Although Nanfeng Beiyuan said he was having a meal, he did not set off immediately after taking the bag, but stared at the girl who seemed particularly weak and quiet in front of him.

Facing the gaze of the north wind.

Kaori Iwai lowered her head, and her little hand that was suddenly clenched into a fist. She retracted her hand stiffly, tense, and looked uncomfortable all over.

The north plain south wind slowly moved downward.
To be continued...