Watching the two people leaving in a hurry, Uesawamiya thought for a while and handed the character drawing wrapped in an envelope to Yoshida Saki.

"Xiaosaki, help me give this envelope to Yuxia. I have some things to do, so I won't go to the association today."

Yoshida Saki didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and said calmly: "I understand."

Inoue Yao sighed: "You want to find those two people, go ahead. Aren't you very powerful? If they had an accident, it would be great if you could help them."

Shang Zegong glanced at Inoue Yao in surprise.

In order to cover up her shyness, Inoue Yao said angrily: "What are you looking at? Can't I care about others? Go quickly!"

This guy is still as arrogant as ever, but unfortunately, the element of tsundere is no longer popular.

"Then I'll leave first." Uesawa Miya greeted the two of them and followed Okazaki and Suiko away.

"What the hell happened...Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway." Inoue Yao sighed lightly and said to Yoshida Saki with a smile on his face, "Xiaosaki, let's go, don't worry about that guy.

Got it!"

Yoshida Saki didn't move, just stared at Inoue Yao, and when the other party felt a little guilty, he suddenly said: "Yao, you...do you like Zejun?"

"No, I am devoted to you, Xiaosaki!" Inoue Yao quickly denied, "It's too late for me to hate him, how could I like him!"

"..." Yoshida Saki stared at her without speaking.

Before Yoshida Saki continued to ask, Inoue Yao hurriedly said: "Okay, it's getting late. I have to go to the club activity room to gather first. Xiaosaki, please come up quickly. I'll see you soon!"

After saying that, Inoue Yao hurried away, leaving Yoshida Saki standing there with his head lowered and not knowing what he was thinking.

...

In a KTV with a colorful fluorescent room, a group of people are singing songs here. There are men and women. They all look like minors, but the table is filled with beer and fruits. Everyone is raising glasses and clinking glasses.

Happy.

Among these people, there was a boy who was out of place, he was Takeda. He sat there solemnly, without drinking, singing or applauding, just like an outsider, staring at the ground.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful as to why he was brought here...

An hour ago, Takeda walked out of the sports field. He was going to go to the infirmary to rest for a while, and then send a text message to his girlfriend, telling her that he was in the infirmary and going home together after her club activities.

Because one foot was injured, the distance that could have been walked in five minutes now took him fifteen minutes.

Just as he was limping towards the infirmary, with only three minutes left there, someone suddenly held his arms around his neck, and a strong smell of sweat came from the man's armpits.

"Hey, Takeda, what a coincidence, where are you going?"

The person who greeted him was Murao. At this time, he put his hand on Takeda's shoulder and asked with a smile.

Takeda waved Murao's hand away, and asked with anger in his voice: "What do you want from me?"

Although Murao's hand was thrown away, he didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Where are you going? Do you want to leave early?"

"I'm going to the infirmary to rest, stay away from me." Takeda suppressed his anger, ignored Murao, and walked towards the infirmary one by one.

Murao was still following him: "Don't be so disrespectful. After all, I didn't injure your foot, but you did it because you wanted to show off. You should have passed the ball to that player who was particularly good at playing the ball."

The guy will be fine."

In Takeda's view, Murao was not only difficult to deal with, but the words he said were also particularly annoying. He would go out of his way to say something he knew he hated.

If it weren't for the fact that his legs and feet were not flexible now, he would have punched Murao on the head with his fist. However, even now, he still had the idea in his mind of using his crutch to backhand him in the head.

Of course, this is just imagination, Takeda cannot really do this.

Suddenly, Murao quickened his pace and overtook Takeda, and said in a sincere tone in front of him: "Takeda, I know what you are thinking, but I really didn't mean to do that.

I abide by the contract very much. Since you won in the first place, I will not trouble your girlfriend again. Do you think I have bothered your friends this week? "

Indeed, Takeda has never seen Murao pestering his girlfriend since then. This is true. Could it be that... he misunderstood him?

Takeda's face softened slightly.

Murao continued: "Actually, I followed you because I wanted to apologize to you. Come on, I will take you to a place."

Murao enthusiastically put one of Takeda's hands on his body.

"No, let me go, I won't go." Takeda struggled, trying to break away from Murao's hand in disguise.

Murao said sharply: "I know that you want to go to the infirmary to kill time and wait for your girlfriend, right? It just so happens that I can provide you with a better place than the infirmary."

Before Takeda could refuse, Takeda was forcibly dragged to a KTV in a commercial street not far from the school.

What they came to was a medium-sized private room. A few young people dressed in fancy clothes were dragging two girls with heavy makeup, howling with a microphone, and touching the girls without any scruples.

The girl did not show any disgust, but instead tried her best to cater to him.

"Hey, Murao, you're here! Who is this, your new little brother?" A person said hello.

"This is my friend." Murao patted Takeda on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be formal when you come here. Eat and drink when you should. I'll invite you to this dinner party!"

Murao put Takeda in front of the sofa, asked him to sit down, and walked over to chat with the others.

Looking at the lively atmosphere in this private room, Takeda felt uncomfortable.

"Kid, weren't you brought here by Murao? Don't you drink?" A young man wearing T-shirts greeted Takeda.

"No, I..."

Takeda was not prepared to break the rule of not drinking until he was 20 years old, but before he could finish his words, he heard a man shouting as if he had discovered a new world: "Am I right? This guy is actually a cripple!"

"Really!" Others also laughed loudly, as if this was a very funny thing.

"Muraoku, why did you bring a lame man here? Is there anything interesting about him?" A man said to Murakuchi.

"He's not fun, but he has a very decent girlfriend."

Murao laughed, turned on his mobile phone, opened the photo album and showed them the photos of Okazaki Yuma that he had taken secretly at some time. Some were wearing school uniforms, some were wearing sportswear, and some were wearing cheerleading uniforms. These photos made these few

The young man couldn't help but become greedy.

Takeda suddenly had a very bad premonition, could it be...

"Gan, this is too right. It's so unfair that a cripple has such a beautiful girlfriend!" Sure enough, a jealous voice sounded after a moment.

"Otherwise, let's call his girlfriend over to add to the fun!"

"What a great idea!" Voices of approval rang out in the room. Both men and women agreed with this decision.

"Takeda, what do you think?" Murao smiled as if his plan had succeeded, and looked at Takeda with a smile.
Chapter completed!