Tokyo host

Chapter 151 Shoko Kojima
Futaba Makoto had a vague impression of the girl's face, if he remembered correctly - this guy seems to be the first grader who was mistaken for jumping off the building last time?
Futaba Makoto thought for a moment, and finally said, "Konako?"

"It's Shoko Kojima." The expression on the other side suddenly collapsed, but apparently she also recognized Makoto Futaba.

The girl stood up from the window sill in a dangerous posture, and then lightly landed on the classroom floor, before she made a gymnast-like ending posture.

"Senior, why did you appear here?" Shoko Kojima asked curiously.

"Because of various reasons." Makoto Futaba sighed, but he didn't expect that there would be a student he had seen in this classroom without an address number.

And this guy is quite difficult to deal with.

I heard from Takahashi that she seems to be entangled with many boys?

But Futaba Makoto didn't care about these things. Looking at the corners of the other party's red eyes, he didn't ask much about what was going on.

The two are not acquaintances, and Makoto Futaba has no habit of caring about other people's privacy.

But this scene fell in Kojima Shoko's eyes, but he mistakenly thought that the other party was afraid to look at him.

She immediately showed a little fox-like expression, narrowed her eyes and leaned close to Futaba Makoto and said, "Senior, what's your name?"

"Shuangye Makoto."

"It's really an old-fashioned name."

"..."

"Hey, I'm just kidding." Kojima Shoko seemed to be very familiar, she stretched out her hand to hold Futaba Makoto's arm, and said in a soft voice, "Senior, do you know that there is no classroom except us? Someone else came in."

"Then?" Makoto Futaba said as he planned to pull his hand away, but found that the other party was hugging him very tightly.

"That is to say, if you do anything to me here, senior, no one else will know, and I won't tell you either." Kojima Shoko said with a smile, and then did not forget to unbutton the first button of her clothes , After the tender white skin appears, it is slightly reddish.

This scene fell on Futaba Makoto's eyes, but it was a bit dazzling.

This guy is really as Takahashi said...

Is it a bitch?

"How about it, you won't have the heart to refuse such a cute girl senior like me?" Kojima Shoko tilted his head, and his body got closer to Futaba Makoto.

"It doesn't matter how senior treats me, and you are so handsome, I like handsome guys."

The words one after another seem to be inducing Futaba Makoto. Just like what the girl in front of me said, she is indeed a petite and cute type. Her small face, which is less than the size of a palm, has exquisite facial features, and people can't help but feel protective. Desire, even the appearance is a bit like the idol Saito bird.

But in the next second, Futaba Cheng stretched out his hand to push the other party away under the surprised eyes of the other party.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this." Makoto Futaba said.

"Huh?" The other party blinked, "You really like boys?"

"That's even more impossible." After Makoto Futaba finished speaking expressionlessly, he added, "I already have a girl I like, so please respect yourself."

After speaking, he found a place to sit down.

Futaba Makoto intends to wait until the other members of the Disciplinary Association leave before he leaves here.

But then he noticed something wrong with Shoko Kojima's expression not far away, because she lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly.Excessive force even nails dug into the flesh, glowing red.

"Xiao Nai, are you okay?"

"It's Shoko Kojima." Shoko Kojima raised her head again, but the expression on her face had long since returned to normal. She looked at Makoto Futaba as if she was looking at a prey.

Futaba Makoto was a little uncomfortable being stared at by such eyes, and after considering the discipline meeting that it would be easy to bump up and down the stairs when going out now, he had to sit patiently.

But the next second—

"Hey!" Accompanied by a loud noise, the girl not far away fell straight to the ground, even knocking over the tables and chairs beside her!

She fell to the ground motionless, and this scene really stunned Futaba Makoto.

Why did this guy faint all of a sudden?

He hurriedly stepped forward to check the other party's situation, then squatted down and asked, "Hey, are you okay?"

After Shoko Kojima slowly opened his eyes, his lips moved, his voice was as weak as a mosquito and inaudible.

"what are you saying?"

"..."

As a last resort, Makoto Futaba had no choice but to lie down and listen to what Shoko Kojima was about to say, but in the next second—there was a warm and moist feeling on his cheeks, and there was the sound of a phone snapping a photo.

Futaba Makoto was stunned for a moment, then sat up and touched his cheek.

At this time, the girl lying on the ground held the phone and licked her lips with a smile.

His eyes were full of cunning, as if he looked like a little devil.

Makoto Futaba frowned, then pointed to the phone and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

Kojima Shoko closed his eyes and said, "I took a picture of being intimate with my senior."

This guy……

"Senior, don't you have someone you like?" Shoko Kojima opened his eyes again, seeming to reveal a hint of complacency, "If you send her the photo, what will happen?"

They will draw you down or beat you into a sieve.

After Futaba Makoto complained in his heart, he said blankly, "You can try."

Seeing that the other party didn't care at all, Shoko Kojima showed a strange face: "Senior, aren't you afraid?"

"So you can go ahead and try."

Futaba Makoto stood up, he didn't want to continue to entangle with this strange guy, in his eyes, this Kojima Shoko was not a normal person.

It's an abnormal bitch.

At this time, the outside was already very quiet, and it seemed that the members of the Disciplinary Association had almost left.

Carrying his bag on his back, Futaba Makoto left the classroom directly under the girl's dull gaze——

He walked very simply.

"Are you gone?" Kojima Shoko sat up with surprise on his face.

Open the phone casually, inside is the photo I just took.

In fact, there are no candid photos in it, just a simple photo of a table corner.

"Makoto Futaba..." After Kojima Shoko slowly read the name, he put away his cell phone.

There was no expression on her face, as if she was a different person from the happy one just now.

"There are no cats in this world who can't steal. It's just that the person they're having an affair with isn't good enough. The rest are those guys who are too timid to take action..." Shoko Kojima brushed his hair After tying it up, walk back and forth in the classroom.

He took out a mirror and looked at it.

Shoko Kojima in the mirror reached out and pinched her cheek very hard, but she didn't seem to feel any pain.

"Futaba Makoto, I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

"I really found an interesting guy."

"Just let me try, how noble that guy is."

Shoko Kojima sat on the table with her legs crossed, the way she smiled into the air was a bit permeating in this quiet classroom...

(End of this chapter)