Kyoko Shiratori walked into the classroom and ran up behind Izumi Tetsu and patted him heavily on the shoulder.
Izumi Toru turned around and looked a little surprised at Shiratori Kyoko's smiling face.
"What are you so happy about?"
"Oh, I forgot to press the alarm yesterday, but I'm not late today. Isn't it amazing?"
The girl put her hands on her hips and shook her head, looking very proud.
She is obviously quiet and has a beauty comparable to that of Jinguji Kiyohime, but she always behaves like this childishly.
However, because she is so pretty, Izumi Toru still thinks she is cute even though her movements are clumsy.
He clapped very cooperatively.
"Oh hey hey..."
The girl who received the compliment put down her schoolbag with satisfaction, took out the textbook she was about to use, and spread it out.
As a result, Izumi Toru saw Qing being caught in the textbook by the girl.
His latest work, Volume 2.
It seems that she is planning to spend the whole morning just relying on...
Izumi Tetsu opened his mouth but stopped talking.
He originally wanted to persuade the girl to be restrained and at least take notes as much as possible during class, but when he thought about it carefully, the girl listened carefully to the class or fished according to her mood, but he was always fishing...
Moreover, although Shiratori Kyoko is often lazy, her grades have always been within the top twenty of her grade.
Thinking of this, Izumi Toru gave up the idea of persuasion.
Soon, the school bell rang,
As soon as the physics teacher started writing on the blackboard, Toru Izumi felt a familiar tingling sensation on his back.
This is Shiratori Kyoko's habit.
When passing the small note, be sure to fold it neatly, and then poke his back with the corner of the paper.
Izumi Tetsu looked at the blackboard intently, with his left hand behind his back, and took the note from her.
After spreading it out, he suddenly froze.
[Teacher Aoki, under what circumstances did you create such a volume ending? 】
Izumi Toru's ending was adapted from his personal experience with Sakurai and his daughter in a coffee shop that day.
Therefore, the content is slightly too real.
Did Kyoko Shiratori sense something?
After all, the other party claims to be the fan who knows me best, so it is normal to notice something from the content of the work.
【As you can see and experience it yourself.】
Izumi Toru wrote this line.
Just after handing it back to her for a while, he received a reply from the girl.
[If this is really the case, then I will call the police. Mr. Pervert, please go to prison and reform your heart!
!
!]
Izumi Toru couldn't help laughing when he saw the girl's deliberately aggravated tone.
However, when he thought of the other white bird, his smile faded.
If this matter is not handled well, Shiratori Kyoko may hate him for the rest of her life.
As if she couldn't wait for Izumi Toru's long lack of response, Shiratori Kyoko poked his back with her finger and shouted: "Izumi, Izumi~"
"call--"
Izumi Toru took a long breath and threw the sudden guilt out of his mind.
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.
If it really doesn't work, I can only ask Qing Ji.
She has always had a way of making people compromise.
Izumi Toru flattened the note and wrote below it:
[Then I’m going to prison, but you won’t be able to see me for a long time, is that okay? 】
"Eh?!"
The girl behind him didn't seem to have thought of this, so she couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"Shiratori-san, are you dissatisfied with the content of my group lecture?" the physics teacher asked angrily, looking at the girl in the last row who suddenly interrupted his lecture.
Shiratori Kyoko stood up hurriedly and bowed.
"No, no... sorry."
The teacher seemed to want to say something else, but when she thought about Izumi Toru in front of her who seemed not to pay much attention to the class and still had the best grades in the class, she suddenly felt a sense of frustration.
He waved his hands feebly.
"Forget it, sit down."
"oh……"
The girl sat down awkwardly.
"puff!"
A very slight laughter came from the front, which made Shiratori Kyoko a little embarrassed.
winter!
She clenched her fist and punched his back.
"snort!"
The force is very slight.
Izumi Toru even wanted her to give her a few more blows.
Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the massage service of a beautiful girl while taking classes?
Unfortunately, Shiratori Kyoko couldn't hear his voice and didn't continue.
【I can no longer imagine the world without you.】
This was the girl's last reply in this class, and it also gave the wind outside the window a gentle flavor.
At noon, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shiratori Kyoko suddenly covered Izumi Toru's eyes from behind.
"Izumi, don't open your eyes."
"oh……"
The girl let go of her hand and opened the lunch box she was carrying.
Inside, there are dishes like handicrafts.
She picked up a piece of kuaizi, spread out her other hand, and placed it under Izumi Tetsu's chin.
"Open your mouth."
"Ah-uh!"
The chewy shrimp meat mixed with fried batter instantly captured Izumi Tetsu's taste buds.
Has cooking skills improved so quickly?
He was very surprised.
Seeing Izumi Tetsu's eyelids trembling slightly, the girl immediately covered his eyes.
"I told you not to open it."
"oh……"
Izumi Tetsu no longer opened his eyes.
So, Shiratori Kyoko sat on Izumi Toru's table with a smile on her face, holding a lunch box in one hand and a taiko in the other, feeding Izumi Toru.
As for why he was asked to close his eyes...
She didn't want to tell him yet.
He took a bite, and she took a bite. Soon, the food in the lunch box was eaten by the two of them.
Shiratori Kyoko packed the lunch box and then said: "Okay, you can open your eyes now."
Izumi Tetsu opened his eyes.
A gust of wind blew by.
The girl's skirt is slightly raised.
Snapped!
Izumi Toru slapped the hem of his skirt hard on the girl's thigh to prevent the naughty wind from teasing her further.
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then she jumped down from Izumi Tetsu's table with a red face.
"Look, did you see it?" She lowered her head and asked in a low voice.
Izumi Toru held his chin with one hand, looked at the girl, and said with a smile: "My memory is very good."
Kyoko Shiratori's face turned redder.
"So, do you like it?"
This time, Izumi Toru was stunned for a moment.
In my mind, the blue hollow lace style emerged little by little.
"like!"
Izumi Tetsu has always been very sincere.
Hearing his answer, Shiratori Kyoko suddenly stretched out her hand, pulled Izumi Toru and ran out.
Izumi Toru was a little surprised by her reaction.
Where are you taking me?
The girl took Izumi Toru upstairs and did not stop until she reached the end of the stairs. She opened the door to the rooftop and turned around to look at Izumi Toru.
"I wore this just for you."
Izumi Tetsu's mouth suddenly became dry.
…
"Teacher Shiraishi, do you know where Toru Izumi and Kyoko Shiratori went? I didn't see them. They were still there in the morning."
After Shiraishi was stunned for a second, he immediately said: "Shiratori-san is feeling a little unwell. I asked Izumi to take her to the infirmary."
"Oh, that's it. Thank you."
The tennis teacher hung up the phone.
Shiraishi was silent for a while, and then dialed Izumi Toru's phone number.
All!
All!
All!
The call was connected.
"Izumi, you ugh!"
Bai Shijing's words stopped abruptly.
On the phone, Kyoko Shiratori's muttering made her dizzy.
She hung up the phone silently, then hugged her knees with her hands, lowered her head, and said nothing.
His cheeks turned red.
Izumi, this is too much!
Let me listen on purpose...
Hate!
The woman gritted her teeth and seemed very angry.