Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

"...What about the student ID card?"

He wasn't interested in that kind of topic, he just wanted to know what Zongzi wanted to do, whether to come here to get the student ID card, or let him send it directly.

Of course, he was still very resistant to sending it over.

"She hasn't gone out yet, maybe she hasn't gotten up yet, I'll let her come to you to get it."

"Ah."

Although there is no student ID card, the student ID card is only a proof of identity. If you come to get it, you only need to bring your wallet and buy a ticket to him.

Then he returned the student ID card to the other party, and after handing it over to the other party, he went directly to school.

"It might be a waste of time, forget it, just waste it, anyway, you won't be late."

Xiaosan, who hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket casually, and then used his breakfast with peace of mind, and didn't care when the other party came over, if it was impossible to stay in the hall, there probably wouldn't be anyone there will take.

Having breakfast, Xiaosan's mind was too idle, he couldn't help but began to recall the dream last night, who was the other party who was in a trance but couldn't see his face clearly.

"Having that kind of dream, is it because I have been too restrained recently? I have too much energy and pressure, and I need to vent?"

Feeling a bit dazed in his heart, Xiao San didn't know why the experience he hadn't experienced for a long time happened to him again last night.

Sighing, after finishing his breakfast, he put it in the sink casually. He was not in a good mood, so he was not in the mood to tidy up.

Looking at the living room, Xiao San hesitated whether he should call a housekeeper to help tidy up his room.

"But if the person is not at home, it should be difficult for the other party to come in, um...let's deal with it when we get back from school."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, quietly waiting for the arrival of the world of Xiyuan Temple, Xiaosan was able to digest the breakfast he had just eaten, took out his mobile phone, and swiped the social software on it.

When the doorbell rang, Xiaosan was still sitting in his living room in a daze, not knowing what to do, waiting for another ten minutes, thinking that if Xiyuan Temple World couldn't come again, then he should also go to school up.

When the doorbell rang, he regained consciousness in a daze, slowly got up from the sofa, took his schoolbag and daily necessities, left the apartment directly, and took the elevator downstairs.

There was a sound of 'ding', and when Xiaosan appeared in the lobby on the first floor of the apartment, he saw the familiar figure at a glance.

The girl's white hands were holding the schoolbag tightly, as if she was specially waiting for Xiaosan to appear, but in fact, it was indeed the case.

Taking out the other party's student ID card from his pocket, Xiaosan walked to the side of Xiyuan Temple World, and handed the student ID card in front of the other party. After watching it, I was so disappointed that I couldn't express it from the bottom of my heart.

"Your student ID card, remember not to lose it next time."

"Thank you."

Stretching out both hands, while carrying the schoolbag, Xiyuan Temple World reluctantly freed his hands, and clamped the student ID that Xiaosan handed her with his slender fingers.

At first, she didn't notice the loss of her student ID card, and it was when she woke up in a daze, when her mother knocked on the door, that she discovered the fact that she had accidentally lost her student ID card inadvertently.

Especially when my student ID card was in Xiaosan's hands, the feelings in my heart couldn't help becoming depressed and sad, and I didn't know how to face Xiaosan.

'In his eyes, will I be the image of a girl who loses everything?Will you hate me? ' Such thoughts, before meeting Xiaosan, kept appearing in her mind, making her complexion dark and at the same time feeling deeply ashamed.

She knew that she shouldn't have such thoughts, but on the way here, such thoughts could not be restrained from appearing in her mind.

Tightly biting those delicate lips, Xiyuan Temple World could only use the method of "I just don't want to be hated by others" to explain to myself, falling in love with a boy who has a relationship with his mother, This made her dare not look directly at her feelings.

Isn't it strange to fall in love with the boy my mother likes?

The world of Xiyuan Temple, which has taboos and worries in its heart, reached out and took the student ID card handed over by Xiaosan, but did not speak again, lowered its head, and buried that beautiful face deeply in the shadow, Xiaosan couldn't see any expression for a while.

"Now that the student ID card has been returned to you, it's time for me to go to school."

Xiaosan also has some taboos about the world of Xiyuan Temple, and he doesn't want to let Yuezi misunderstand anything. What the other party said in the office last time makes Xiaosan feel inexplicable when he recalls it now.

Odoriko is Katsura Manami's friend, and she is also a mature person who knows what can and cannot be done. Until now, she has always put the relationship between the two of them quite correctly, so there is no need to pay attention to them.

But the world of Xiyuan Temple is different from her mother. She is just a pure female high school student. Both her mentality and thinking are too young, or too idealized.

Once something happened with Xiyuan Temple World, then Xiaosan had every reason to believe that she would reveal it to Yan Ye if she was not sure, which would distress Yan Ye and cause him trouble.

Such a situation is a development that Xiaosan does not want to see, so Xiaosan has always made it very clear in his heart, and does not intend to have any relationship with the world of Xiyuan Temple beyond the line of "knowledge".

Couldn't help raising his head, looking at Xiaosan who was walking straight towards the outside of the hall, Xiyuan Temple World was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, he didn't even say a word, and left directly, which made his heart feel The struggling and entangled Xiyuan Temple World felt like a clown, couldn't help feeling angry in his heart, stared at Xiaosan's leaving back, fell silent for a moment, and followed without saying anything.

Taking small steps, she followed Xiaosan's footsteps extremely quickly, her legs moved the pure black short skirt, and the dark black sailor skirt swayed slightly.

Noticing the sound of footsteps coming from behind him, Xiao San was also taken aback for a moment, but he didn't turn his head, he just squinted sideways, and saw the two long dull hairs fluttering in the wind, following him.

"..."

Xiao San didn't speak, and didn't express any opinions on Xiao San's behavior with him. Anyway, the two went to different schools, and it was impossible to take the subway together.

And Xiyuan Temple World, who was following Xiaosan, became more and more dissatisfied at the bottom of his heart. Being so indifferent by Xiaosan, he pursed his lips, held his schoolbag tightly with both hands, and quietly followed Xiaosan to buy a ticket and entered the carriage. I took an adjacent seat and sat down.

As a relatively outstanding girl in school, Xiyuan Temple World's grades can only be said to be average, but her good face, coupled with her cheerful personality, also has a group of her in school.

Not to mention that you can find confession letters from boys in your shoe cabinet every day, and at least you can receive one every week. Naturally, you have considerable confidence in yourself.

But now, she feels that her self-confidence is being trampled upon silently by Xiao San.

'Don't you even want to look at me? '

She felt that there was a gap between herself and Yan Ye, but she didn't think that the gap was so far away. The scene where the other party was joking with Yan Ye seemed to be still vivid in her memory, but her indifferent attitude towards her made her really is difficult to understand and adapt to.

Sitting silently beside Xiaosan, Xiyuan Temple World didn't say anything, didn't open his mouth.

She also has her own pride.

It wasn't until the moment she arrived at the station that she stood up slowly, looked down at Xiao San who was sitting quietly at the side without any movement, and walked out of the carriage silently.

When the door of the carriage closed, Xiao San gradually raised his head.

"trouble."

Xiaosan didn't know exactly what was going on with the other party, but just that smell called 'trouble' could not stop spreading from the girl's body, causing him a headache.

"Shouldn't touch it again? Tsk, why does my neck feel cold all the time? It feels a little strange."

Stretching out his hand and gently scratching the corner of his mouth, Xiaosan frowned tightly, not knowing where the sense of crisis came from, which made him feel restless...

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So here comes the question, will he be hatcheted?

1. Immediately by the hatchet, the whole book is over

2. Wait until you have a child, then hatchet

3. Impossible Hatchet

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Chapter 28. When did you start?

Putting down the bag, the time to arrive at the school was a few minutes earlier than Xiaosan's estimated time. Before the bell rang for being late, he sat down in his seat in the classroom and put the bag on his desk with peace of mind. Come on, let out a sigh of relief.

Xiao San, who has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, also has a certain compulsion to the timeline, either arriving at school before being late, or asking for leave directly.

Sooner or later, the scale that comes to mind will be like a thermometer, beyond the standard time that should be qualified, it will be as uncomfortable as boiling hot water splashing on the lid of a pot.

Although the analogy is a bit strange, it probably makes the same sense.

After arriving in the classroom, the originally tense nerves gradually relaxed, and his expression became much more relaxed. He silently put the bag aside, and then took out the textbooks that he will need for class later. Quietly waited for class.

as usual.

"How about that guy from last time?"

"Which one?"

"It's the one in Beigao."

"Hey, I don't think so."

"No, it's the type I like."

It was obvious that the two girls sitting next to each other were muttering softly, but in the classroom that was not quiet, even Xiaosan, who was separated by a considerable distance, could still hear the two girls talking from his seat .

I can still remember their names, Xiaosan, but because of various reasons, they have never had direct contact with them. At first it was Yuika Koga, and later it was Yanba. He also has no interest in meeting such superficial girls.

I don't know if it's because the conversation really got excited, so I didn't notice that many people watched them from the corner of their eyes, or it was simply because they enjoyed the feeling of being watched by people's surprised eyes. They chatted with each other about what they felt.

Sitting not far from them is a boy who doesn't pay much attention in the class, but is a boy who talks about games and comics with others from time to time. He carefully watches the two girls from the corner of his eye, while Watching other people's eyes like easily startled herbivores.

In fact, no one knows whether he is a herbivore, but in the class, this guy is indeed a herbivore.

Some other boys who joined the sports club unabashedly glanced at the two girls, then shook their heads and chatted with the guy next to them about the next competition their club would participate in, to help them cheer Cheerleaders are so beautiful and lovely.

As for those with better grades, they sat quietly in their seats, sitting upright, holding textbooks and some review points in their hands, and studying with a blank face.

The image of those animations and TV dramas is not bad. I am studying hard and working hard for my future. If I want to have a prosperous life, no matter for anyone, learning is the most straightforward path.

Maybe some people have the idea of ​​finding a rich girlfriend in their minds, but society is a pyramid, and the so-called rich and beautiful people are rare in number, and there are more useless people who are doing nothing and waiting for a 'miracle', not to mention those rich and beautiful people What are your values? Do you appreciate an ordinary person who has no merits? Even if you do, how do you stand out from the thousands of ordinary people who have nothing to do?

Can you, who stand out from the crowd, be recognized by Bai Fumei's parents and have the right to touch the slightest bit of her family's assets?

Instead of looking forward to such a "miracle" full of so-called "miracles", in contrast, it is obvious that studying hard by oneself and accumulating a little bit of one's own talents and learning is a relatively realistic path.

Looking at the classroom with a slightly distracted gaze, Xiaosan thought about it, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

He lowered his head, looked at the math textbook that will be held next, casually flipped through it, then closed it, and sighed slightly.

What should be studied has already been studied in the cram school, and the next thing is just continuous practical exercises, relying on brushing questions, or taking exams to continuously deepen one's understanding, to ensure one's understanding and analysis of the question types, until Graduation and entrance exams only.

As early as the first grade, they were already divided into classes according to their grades. In the second grade, the students in the class basically did not change. It is relatively easy to find a job in science, which is also the consensus of most people.

His eyes paused for a moment on Masamune Makabe, Xiao San pursed his lips.

It's a different matter for a guy like him who, after graduating from university, is basically determined to join his father's company and inherit the family business.

'In the past few days, the affairs of the fan club should be handled well. At that time, I will use the remaining money to buy the necessary equipment and materials. Most of the content will be handled by Izumi Sayi. I only need to be responsible for part of it. The program, one year, should be no problem. '

Although it needs to be studied, it is not a particularly compact matter. If it is not possible, you can find another person to help. He checks the results, and it is not a particularly big problem.

'But the matter of the voice actor has not been finalized yet, let's talk about it later. '

After quickly going through the things that bothered me recently, Xiaosan sat quietly in his seat after the bell rang, listening to the other party's lecture in a calm mood, confirming the content of the other party's lecture and his own. Differences of those learned.

No matter what, he was not so arrogant that he looked down on a teacher who could stand on the podium and give lectures. Even Sadayo Kawakami, who had a special hobby, was a guy who passed the teacher certification at least.

But listening to it, Xiaosan felt extremely bored. He always felt that the other party’s lectures were all the content he had already learned. No matter how he listened to it, he felt so boring. The dream from last night.

Who was that person who appeared in his dream, why did he dream of him, and what was that inexplicable familiar feeling that he always felt?

'Isn't it Yan Ye?No, there are obvious differences in body and leg shape. Yan Ye's is much more gentle than the one in the dream, especially Yan Ye will never make such girlish movements, but is more dignified and serious. '

Even in the face of Xiaosan who has known each other for so long and has such a close relationship, there is still a feeling of being unable to let go, in Xiaosan's eyes.

It may be because she was taught the art of flower arrangement and singing and dancing since she was a child. While Xiaosan maintains love for her, he always feels an indescribable sense of restraint in his heart.

However, Xiaosan is not very annoying.

Looking at the teacher standing in front of the podium with an expressionless face like a cold machine, staring at the textbook while reading the content, while writing the topic on the blackboard, analyzing the meaning and pitfalls of the topic, the other party seems not to notice his side , Xiaosan looked out of the window with a slight profile.

At a glance, there is a cloudless blue sky, but the more you look at it, the more it feels deep.

The scenes that he had experienced before could not help but appear in front of his eyes, and he felt as if he had returned to the past. The sky that spanned endless time and space but never changed made Xiaosan feel his own insignificance.

'What about ordinary people, if they treat their lives as a game, what is this?The Sims City?Earth OL is really not suitable, after all, how many people can get out of the circle of their own life and open a map. '

Version [-] of The Sims: Metropolis.

Walk out of the city where you live, visit the whole country, and leave your own footprints in big and small cities, that is "The Sims 2.0: Country", and leave your own footprints in the world. Can it be called 'Earth OL'?

For the current Xiaosan, it's not because he doesn't have the ability to go abroad, but simply because he finds it troublesome. He absolutely hates the kind of travel that requires procedures and various certificates.

'It's fine to stay at home like this. '

Occasionally, listening to the melodious and soft music in my apartment, shaking the wine glass filled with fruit juice, taking a small sip, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, to entertain myself, Such a life should be enough.

Squinting out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yan Ye, who was sitting not far from him and was listening to the class seriously.

In the eyes of those teachers, students like Yan Ye who listen to the class carefully and are willing to take notes are the students who can make teachers and practitioners feel the most respected and satisfied.

"Teacher practitioners don't know how many schools and how many teachers there are in the whole of Japan. The birth rate is so serious. I heard that they are already recruiting foreign students from neighboring countries, but most of them are private, earning money from other countries. student money? '

Schools like here in Tokyo are not in a hurry.

After all, it is the capital, even people living in other areas will continue to pour into this city like a tide, and then fill those vacancies. Even if there are not enough students in the school, only a few schools will not be able to sustain it.

Jingle Bell--

"Let's stop here today, continue with the next class, get out of class is over."