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Chapter 4 Please show me the wedding dress

At noon, Izumi Toru and Shiratori Kyoko were called to the classroom office by Shiraishi Jing.

"Izumi, pull up two chairs and sit down."

"oh."

Izumi Toru pulled up two chairs and sat in front of Shiraishi Jing with Shiratori Kyoko.

"Do you know what I want from you today?"

Shiratori Kyoko shook her head.

Izumi Toru had an idea.

"Are you worried that I will bully White Bird? You can rest assured that I will definitely bully you!"

Shiratori Kyoko felt panicked.

Bai Shijing rubbed his wrist and sneered: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Izumi Toru immediately gave up.

"Bang!" Bai Shijing put down his fist angrily, and then Bai Shijing said: "Although I have resigned from the position of class teacher, but considering the actual situation, it is more suitable for me to be responsible for certain tasks. Shiratiao-san."

"Here!" Shiratori Kyoko immediately sat upright.

"The first-year career path investigation is over. But you are a second-year transfer student, so I don't know you very well yet..." As he said that, Bai Shijing handed her a blank career path survey form.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Shiratori Kyoko fell into deep thought for a while.

While she was thinking, Bai Shijing cast her eyes on Izumi Tetsu.

The latter's eyes were a little confused.

She sighed heavily.

"Izumi, what's your future?"

Izumi Toru scratched his head.

"Um...haven't you already filled out the application form for admission to Tokyo University?"

Bai Shijing looked at him quietly, obviously not believing what he said.

"Then, in the future, you will marry a rich woman and become a handsome guy?"

Bai Shijing still didn't speak.

Izumi Tetsu was still defeated by her eyes.

He lowered his head.

Bai Shijing reached out and rubbed his hair.

"So, sometimes, being too good is not necessarily a good thing."

"Why do I think you are so proud?"

Boom!

Bai Shijing hit his forehead hard.

"Don't talk back!"

"oh……"

Seeing that he relented, Bai Shijing retracted her hand with satisfaction.

When it comes to pride, there is indeed a bit of it...

Then, she took out a box from the drawer.

"Well, I'll give this to you by taking the opportunity to talk to Shiratori-san about the way forward."

Izumi Toru looked at the box containing the three-person approach questionnaire, and his eyes began to wander.



After getting the route survey form, Kiyohime Jinguji from Class A of the first year immediately ran to Izumi Toru.

"Izumi-kun, what did you fill in?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. What about you?"

"Me," Jinguji Kiyohime pursed her lips and smiled. Then, she tilted her head and asked, "Guess what?"

Izumi Toru looked at the girl's beautiful smile that made it impossible to look away, and his heart moved.

"The most beautiful woman?"

Jinguji Kiyohime's cheeks immediately puffed up.

"Am I not the most beautiful woman now?"

At this time, Igarashi Mika opened the door of the classroom of the Superpower and Primate Biology Research Department, holding the same approach questionnaire in her hand.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw her friend's unhappy expression.

"Izumi Toru, have you made Kiyohime angry again?"

Seeing Igarashi Mika clenching her fists, Izumi Toru hurriedly explained: "No! I didn't do anything this time!"

Jinguji Kiyohime ran to Igarashi Mika and pouted and told her what had just happened.

After hearing this, Igarashi Mika's eyes immediately narrowed.

"Do you think there is anyone more beautiful than Qingji?"

Jinguji Kiyohime is soft and quiet, with black hair as smooth and shiny as silk, and a slender and graceful body.

Igarashi Mika is extremely cold, with white hair shining like ice and snow, and a tall and proud figure.

Two beautiful girls stood in front of Izumi Tetsu, one pouted and the other frowned.

Although they are not even close, Izumi Toru still feels that the white-haired girl hits the strike zone better.

But this must not be said face to face, otherwise both people will be angry.

After thinking for a while, he clapped his hands.

"Well, before she steps onto the stage of adulthood, Jinguji can only be considered the most beautiful girl!"

"Ha?!!!!!!" Mika Igarashi's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She grabbed Izumi Tetsu by the collar, stretched her right foot forward, and pressed him to the ground, "Pervert, pervert, what disgusting things are you thinking about! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Jinguji Kiyohime looked at the boy who was pushed to the ground and beaten violently by her friend, she lightly covered her lips and her cheeks were slightly red.

...

"Izumi? Izumi?"

Shiraishi Jing's voice pulled Izumi Toru out of his memories.

He raised his head and saw her hand waving in front of his eyes.

Bai Shijing frowned and asked: "What are you doing? Are you listening to what I just asked you?"

Izumi Toru pursed his lips.

He lowered his head and called out: "Sister."

Kyoko Shiratori, who was writing the entry questionnaire on the side, paused with her pen.

Shiraishi gently rubbed Izumi Toru's head.

"What's wrong?"

"I was just thinking..." When Izumi Toru said this, he suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Bai Shijing, who was about to speak but hesitated.

This tangled look made Bai Shijing a little curious.

"What were you just thinking about?"

"I was thinking that you must look beautiful in your wedding dress."

"Well!"

Kyoko Shiratori, who was pretending to write but actually listening to their conversation, suddenly exclaimed.

She quickly covered her mouth.

The sound made Bai Shijing react instantly.

"die!"

Izumi Tetsu couldn't see anything clearly, and then he felt a strong pain in his abdomen.

He took a breath and bent over in pain.

After punching him, Bai Shijing glanced at Shiratori Kyoko with some guilt.

The latter lowered his head, holding a pen, and looked at the route questionnaire, as if he hadn't heard anything.

The atmosphere in the air became strange.

Izumi closed his eyes and reminisced about the pain caused by Shiraishi Shizu's fist, which was completely different from the pain inflicted by the girl last year.

It cannot be covered up or erased.

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed.

Bai Shijing looked at Izumi Tetsu who suddenly laughed and felt panicked.

Could it be that you just used too much force and beat Izumi stupid?!!!

She shouted worriedly: "Izumi?"

Izumi Toru rubbed his abdomen and muttered: "It's completely different."

"What?"

"I said, it's completely different."

"What are you talking about?" Bai Shijing asked with a frown.

"Let me tell you, what I just said is completely different from what you thought."

"What are you talking about...?"

"I just said: You look beautiful in your wedding dress. Is there anything wrong with this sentence? Teacher-"

Bai Shijing's expression was startled.

Seeing Izumi Tetsu's smiling face, she subconsciously kicked the ground with her right foot, causing the chair to slide back.

"Teacher, the fist I just punched hurt a lot. I feel like I'm going to die from the pain..." Izumi Toru said with a smile while rubbing his stomach.

"Lying, lying, it won't hurt! I didn't even use any force..."

"So why did you hit me just now?"

Bai Shijing immediately covered his mouth with both hands and stopped talking.

Izumi Toru stood up and walked towards her.

Bai Shijing wanted to retreat, but she had already retreated to the wall and could no longer retreat.

"He, Izumi, you, what are you going to do, I, I am a teacher..."

The woman looked panicked, like a frightened deer.

"I was beaten for no apparent reason and asking for compensation is not too much, right?"

"Wha, what..."

Izumi Toru leaned against her ear and whispered: "This matter started because of the wedding dress, so..."

Bai Shijing felt dizzy.

She couldn't remember what happened next.

But she will never forget the last words Izumi Tetsu put in her ear.

"...Wear it for me to see."


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