The Pursuit Story of the Passerby Male Protagonist

At that time, I could only choose the first one, because compared to letting myself wear a [-] to expose my image in front of all the women in the building, flying out of the window is completely childish.

And I remember that there seems to be no [-] style at home. After all, Kokoto’s body shape is normally in the shape of a loli, and I can testify that Kokoto has never worn underwear.

Thinking of this, Daisuke couldn't help but blushed a little, then shook his head and said silently in his heart.

It's really not that I'm stingy, it's really not that I'm afraid of spending money.

This blade likes Band-Aids, it doesn't matter to me, no matter how perverted I am, I'm not so perverted that I use Band-Aids as underwear.

This is entirely her own hobby, and it has nothing to do with me being stingy.

And if it wasn't for the morning when Basashiko had kindly returned his schoolbag to him from the window, he might not even be able to come to school.

For this reason, Daisuke also apologized to Kotoko for the incident yesterday. Fortunately, Kotoko has a lot of villains, and only a month of donuts can restore the friendship between the two of the same kind.

Really gratifying,

Congratulations!

……

"Oh? Could it be that he sleepwalked out of the room in the middle of the night, but in the end locked himself out of the door? Well, it really is a bit tragic to hear this." Qian Jing seemed to be deeply touched. Si nodded.

"Um, just take it as it is, I'll lock myself out." Sighing, Daisuke took out his book from his school bag, glanced at Chiaki who felt bored and was about to go to sleep, and remembered Brother Yuanzhi mentioned to himself last night.

"Hequan, do you usually join clubs?"

"What's the matter? Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

I don't know if it's Daisuke's illusion, the moment the association was mentioned, although it wasn't very real, it was also a flashing shot, but Daisuke clearly saw a trace of panic appearing on Qianjing's face.

But soon, the speed of the expression change almost made Daisuke feel that what he saw just now was an illusion, and looked at the other party with a silly smile and looked at himself without explaining, but chose to ask himself instead.

I also feel that there is nothing unspeakable in this, Daisuke said with a slightly doubtful tone.

"Oh, this, brother Yuanzhi said yesterday that you joined the drama club, but I think you are a guy who sleeps every day in class and needs to work part-time to earn living expenses after school, and you also earn credits by reporting Judging from his behavior, he doesn't look like a person with an association."

However, Brother Yuanzhi's expression didn't look like he was lying when he said that, so Daisuke was really confused about these things.

"Well, I'm just a name in the drama club. Anyway, I can earn a few credits. It only takes a few days to sign up for one. Anyway, I think about whether it will do me any harm. Why not do it? "Hequan waved his hand and said to himself calmly.

"Is that really the case? I always think it's a bit strange for you to explain to me with such a serious look."

Although Qianjing's reason is normal and can no longer be normal,

But vaguely,

Daisuke always felt that something was wrong.

But something is wrong,

He couldn't say it either.

Chapter 110: Daisuke's Crisis

Chapter 110 Four: Daisuke's Crisis Chapter 110 Four: Daisuke's Crisis Chapter 140 Four

"Gudu-"

"Goo-"

"..."

Constantly enduring the distress signal from his stomach, Daisuke couldn't help but patted his stomach hard, as if he wanted to take tough measures to suppress the appetite that kept churning in his stomach.

Daisuke stared at the quiet classroom with blank eyes, and pursed his dry lips involuntarily.

I'm a little hungry

I'm really hungry...

Looking at Mr. Hiratsuka who was teaching Chinese on the podium seriously, Daisuke lay down on the desk again with his whole body limp and weak, his eyes were almost half squinted at the place that seemed to be a thousand miles away from him. chalkboard.

White symbols were written on the blackboard, and I was so hungry that I could hardly read the words clearly.

In the haze, Mr. Hiratsuka's figure dressed in a plain white coat on the podium seemed to turn into a white line in his eyes.

Shaking his head, the appetite surged in his stomach one after another.

No way, really no way.

From last night until now,

I have never had a real "eating"...

If it wasn't for the fact that my dinner was ruined by that damn brain-blocking option, I wouldn't have been unable to go home overnight.

And the final thing is,

The "ingredients" are all at home.

"Gudu-"

"Goo-"

so hungry

very hungry……

I can't take it anymore, I thought I could still go back at night, but the scorching heat of the damn sun outside the window is constantly evaporating the water in my body, and it is impossible to fall into this state, only the third class, now This feeling of emptiness in my belly is about to drive me a little confused.

……

"At four o'clock in the morning, I saw Haitang not sleeping. Can anyone tell me the true meaning of this sentence, that Dongma, uh, well, let's forget it. Qian Jing, come here, uh, forget it, Daisuke-san , you stand up and answer this question. At that time, Kawabata Yasunari described the scenery at four o’clock in the morning with such emotion.”

It seems that Mr. Hiratsuka is talking about a certain essay at this moment, and she originally planned to ask Touma leaning against the window to answer a question, but when she saw the other party, she habitually buried her head in the classroom. Inside the table, he sighed, dispelling this irrational thought.

And when she wanted to mention the second classmate Chiaki, and saw Izumi Chiaki on the other side also had the same expression of "Who is the prophet of the big dream", Teacher Hiratsuka also gave up this choice. As a last resort, she turned her gaze Put it between the two girls.

That Takami-san who just came here and left Toyosaki with a great reputation.

but--

"..."

Although it is not like Touma and the others completely buried their heads in their arms on the table, the teenager who is not far away from him is almost staring at the blackboard with dull eyes and no focus, and he can't hear clearly. He was muttering something.

Ok?

Shizuka Hiratsuka frowned, and she couldn't help but put down the book in her hand.

Is sleeping this thing contagious?It’s clearly daytime, and it’s clearly a spring full of sunshine and warm days. Although it’s not surprising to be sleepy, three people in a row sleeping in a row is too much for me as a teacher. Alright.

Immediately, regardless of being in class at the moment, Hiratsuka Shizuka walked straight down from the podium in the face of the rest of the students in the classroom, who seemed a little embarrassed and couldn't help laughing, and walked straight towards Daisuke's last room. Walk in a row.

Glancing at Takami-san, who was still indifferent to the teacher coming in front of him, Hiratsuka also suppressed the anger in his heart, and the pitch of his voice raised a lot.

"Daisuke-san."

"Daisuke-san! Is this how my class can lull people to sleep! Wake me up."

The first sound didn't seem to attract the attention of the wandering student in front of him, who was still staring at the blackboard without focus.For the second time, Mr. Hiratsuka slapped the desk in front of him with a plain white hand, his voice was extremely sharp.

And this thunderous roar frightened the backs of the students in the entire classroom. Even Touma and Chiaki, who were taking a nap beside Daisuke, were awakened, and slowly raised their heads, as if they were facing the arrival. Hiratsuka-sensei in the back row was very puzzled by this action, and looked around from left to right, with an expression of ignorance.

But compared to the reactions of the two girls, Daisuke at this moment seemed quite strange.

Although he was awakened by Hiratsuka-sensei's thunderous voice, but while looking away, he glanced at Hiratsuka-sensei blankly in front of him.

As if struggling for the last time, Daisuke wobbled and stood up from the table as if he was supporting his body.

"Dasuke-san? Daisuke-san? Can you hear the teacher?"

At this time, Hiratsuka-sensei, who realized that Daisuke's expression was very strange, was also a little surprised. He waved his hand in front of Daisuke as a signal, and asked.

"Huh? Hiratsuka... Teacher?"

Daisuke tried not to direct his eyes to Hiratsuka-sensei who was looking at him with a concerned expression, but left his seat with his body still swaying.

"No...I have to go back now, I have to go back..."

"I have to go back and get the 'ingredients'..."

As if he was still in his own world, Daisuke's eyes became extremely confused again. Supporting his body, he staggered towards the back door as if he was drunk.

While walking, Daisuke's slight voice seemed extraordinarily weird in the unusually quiet classroom at the moment.

"I, I can't take it anymore, I have to go back, I have to go back. Otherwise, it will hurt everyone, it will hurt everyone..."

It seems that Daisuke is relying on his own will to insist on something, it seems that his consciousness has disappeared at this time, and every word and deed is just relying on the last sliver of reason and will to hold on.

Hiratsuka-sensei followed him a little worriedly, although he didn't say anything, but he was still full of doubts in his heart.

From the beginning to the present, it seems that the Takami student in front of me is very confusing, and what he said just now...

too weird……

And

In this state, Takami-san, who is almost like a critically ill patient, can really walk.

And as if to confirm Mr. Hiratsuka's words, Daisuke's body trembled for a while when Daisuke's hand was groping in front of the back door. Once it is closed, it is unstable and it is about to collapse.

The whole classroom was also flustered, and even Touma, who had been silently watching what happened at the back door, stood up involuntarily.

Fortunately, Mr. Hiratsuka, who had been following Daisuke all the time, had sharp eyesight and quick hands. At the moment Daisuke fell, he stretched out his arms and hugged Daisuke, who passed away in a coma.

The moment the palm touched Daisuke's skin, it felt as if it had been scalded by some high temperature. The palm instantly became red hot, and Hiratsuka-sensei frowned slightly,

so hot

But is this temperature a normal human temperature?

Even with a high fever, the body temperature shouldn't be so high, right?

Although the hand was not directly retracted, the hand that was close to the skin was moved to the clothes.

Forget it, let's take him to the infirmary first...

"Beihara, help me watch the class. I'll take Daisuke to the infirmary first. The others will study by themselves first. Touma-san can just return to their seats. Daisuke-san, I'll take care of it."

Instructed the students in the class, thought for a while, just helped Daisuke to open the back door, it was Hiratsuka-sensei who wanted to go to the infirmary, the moment she got up,

But he heard Daisuke who was in a coma in his arms,

He heard a whisper that seemed to be asking for help from him.

Gently, but a clear,

"Zhan Zhang Yuan, Zhang Zhan Yuan, help me..."

Ugh?

They froze...

(ps:

Thank you for the nine nights of rewards,

Ah ha ha ha, I am so touched, I received the first ten thousand rewards from Shu Ke in his life.

This is not any other meaning, but the meaning of this symbol is different, hahaha, we are also the authors of Wanshang, the sense of vanity comes from it! !

Hahaha, look up to the sky and laugh, go out and run ten laps to calm down before talking! ! ! ! !

yeah,!

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Chapter 110 The fifth chapter is not a nightmare, is it a dream! ?

Chapter 110 The fifth is not a nightmare, is it a dream of love! ?Chapter 110 The fifth is not a nightmare, is it a dream of love! ?Chapter 110 Five

"Daisuke, are you—"

"Uncle, listen to my explanation, I really didn't mean to do this."

"Stop talking, from now on, you have nothing to do with our family or our family, and in the future, I won't allow you to have any contact with Qianxia or Xia, otherwise."

I saw the fearful and calm expression in my uncle's eyes, and I nodded helplessly, but just when I wanted to save him, I yelled "Uncle! Uncle!",

The uncle in front of him disappeared in front of him strangely.

……