Shiratori Kyoko, who had changed into sportswear, lowered her head, looked at Izumi Toru who was binding their calves with leggings, and asked angrily: "Why do you want to hurt me?"
Izumi Toru raised his head and glanced at her in surprise.
"This is a sports day, an important event for everyone in the class to participate in. It's not my fault that the teacher asked for it!"
"The teacher told me! Someone requested it! Who is this person? He is a classmate of Quan."
The flesh on his arm was pinched, and the young man's face froze.
"Ahem, yes, is there such a thing? This man is really hateful! I will teach him a lesson for you next time you meet him!"
Shiratori Kyoko wanted to continue pretending to be angry, but she couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
"What? Isn't the person you are talking about yourself?"
Izumi Toru pretended not to hear and stood up.
"The wind is very noisy today."
"There's no wind at all!" the girl immediately exposed him.
Izumi Toru sighed forcefully, "Shiratori-san."
"What?"
"You should answer [However, this wind seems to be crying]!"
Shiratori Kyoko blinked with confused eyes.
"Is this how people in Tokyo greet you?"
"No, nothing, it was just my nonsense."
"oh......"
After Asatsuki China is solved, let Kyoko Shiratori draw "Daily Life of a High School Boy".
Anyway, no one in this world can accuse me of plagiarism.
Although beautiful girls are not good at drawing hot-blooded and funny comics. But Kyoko Shiratori has a natural contrast in cuteness. Isn’t this just right?
The reader originally thought that the cartoonist was an interesting old man, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a beauty like Yamato Nadeshiko.
Thinking of this, Izumi Toru turned his head and glanced at the girl who was checking whether the leggings were tight.
The short-sleeved sportswear with red edges shows off the girl's graceful body, and the dry long ponytail looks like her first love.
It's a pity that it's not white hair with a single ponytail...
Suddenly, Igarashi Mika's pretty face with shame and anger appeared in her mind.
[Just this one time! Next time, I won’t lose again! I swear!]
she……
never mind!
I don't care whether I win or lose.
If you want to win, just keep winning.
The slight regret in my heart was quickly swept away.
"Come on! Try running two steps first. I'll shout one, two, three, and then start."
"Um!"
"1!"
"2!"
"sa..."
Before she could finish shouting 3 (pronounced: San En), the nervous Shiratori Kyoko rushed out.
The two men staggered at the same time.
Fortunately, the girl had quick eyesight and pressed her hands on the ground to avoid the fate of falling.
But Izumi Toru doesn't have this skill.
Hearing a crackling sound, he fell straight to the ground.
Didn't get up for a long time.
The girl squatted down, stretched out her finger, and carefully poked his back.
"Izumi-kun, are you okay?"
"I'm dead...don't pay attention to me..."
Shiratori Kyoko felt a little guilty.
He fell down because he jumped the gun.
"Feel sorry."
Izumi Tetsu immediately got up.
"Okay! That makes it even! I caused you to have to participate in the sports meeting, and you caused me to fall. Let's cancel it with one stroke. How about that?"
"He, Izumi-san!"
"What's wrong?"
"It seems like your nose is bleeding."
"What!"
Due to an unexpected situation, the two's three-legged training was interrupted before it even started.
After Izumi Toru and Shiratori Kyoko left the playground, two people appeared in the shadows.
"This guy is so good, and he can still provoke other girls!" Igarashi Mika said in a very disgusting tone.
Jinguji Kiyohime covered her mouth and smiled lightly.
"If Ohana scolds Izumi-kun, he will stop."
Hearing this, Igarashi Mika frowned, "What does it have to do with me?"
"Then, what does it have to do with me?" Jinguji Kiyohime asked with a smile.
"Qingji, you..."
Jinguji Kiyohime continued before she finished speaking:
"We're just attracted to each other.
After all, it’s not even a relationship, so who am I to stop him?
Even if we are really dating, do I have to stop him?
Who stipulates this kind of thing?
Why should I abide by this?
What others think and see is their business.
You know, I don't care about that."
After being silent for a while, Igarashi Mika left a word, turned around and left the playground.
"......as long as you are happy."
Jinguji Kiyohime looked back at the direction where Izumi Toru and Shiratori Kyoko disappeared, and murmured: "Shiratori Kyoko? She is indeed beautiful..."
…
Izumi Tetsu sat obediently on the single bed in the health room with his head raised, while Shiratori Kyoko held a tray in one hand and tweezers in the other to disinfect his wounds.
Wait! Did I just come yesterday?
And why is the health room teacher not here? Is there really such a person in the school?
While he was thinking wildly, a pinprick-like pain suddenly came from the broken skin on the tip of his nose, which made him tremble uncontrollably.
"hiss!"
"Sorry, I hurt you."
"No, it's okay, keep going."
"Um."
This conversation feels so familiar.
Izumi Toru raised his head and thought.
After disinfection, the girl took out a band-aid with a puppy pattern on it and carefully flattened it.
Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly remembered that when she was injured before, her mother always blew on the wound, saying that it would heal faster.
So, she brought her lips close to Izumi Tetsu and blew lightly.
The sweet and greasy smell brushed the tip of my nose, and the place where I had just been injured felt numb and itchy.
Stayed with Izumi Tetsu for a while.
Me, am I being flirted with?
Kyoko Shiratori looked at the stunned Izumi Toru, then she blushed belatedly.
Ahhhhh!
What was I just doing!
What a shame!
"I said, Shiratori-san..."
"Ah! Yes, yes!" Shiratori Kyoko stood up straight nervously.
"Just now, for a brief moment, I was suddenly fascinated by you." Izumi Toru stretched out his thumb and index finger to make a slit.
"Eh?!"
"I didn't expect that you would attack suddenly. You really can't tell a person's face."
"You, what are you talking about? It's not... It's just because my mother said that the wound would heal faster, so I did that..." Shiratori Kyoko stumbled to explain.
"Eh? Isn't it just to make my heart beat faster?" Izumi Toru asked in surprise.
The girl clenched her fists and stamped her feet, "No way!"
"This makes me even more impressed with you."
"Huh? Why?"
Izumi Toru thought silently in his mind: Even if you don’t realize it, you’ll be bumping into people randomly. How about taking it seriously?
But he did not answer the girl's question, but said: "Shiratori-san, I recently met a school girl from the same school. She is very special."
special?
Kyoko Shiratori immediately forgot about her previous interest as her interest was piqued, "What's so special about it?"
"Let me think about it...she works in a flower shop near my home. She is a super inconspicuous girl. She wears black-rimmed glasses and has a rustic braid."
That's not me!
Sure enough, I didn’t recognize it!
However, he actually said that people are rustic, huh!
Even if it is, you can’t say that!
Kyoko Shiratori cursed Izumi Toru in her heart for being a big pig, but on the surface she looked surprised, "So, what's so special about it?"
"What's special is that I always think she has potential."
"Eh?"
"First of all, you have a good figure. If you look carefully, the eyes under the glasses are also beautiful. If you dress up carefully, you may be a super beautiful girl who does not belong to you. But one image can give people two completely different impressions.
Isn’t that special?”
"Yes, yes..."
The young man's shining eyes were very beautiful, but Shiratori Kyoko hurriedly looked away.
Looking at the guilty girl, Izumi Tetsu chuckled inwardly.
"However, if you think about it carefully, this is not bad."
"What?"
"If only I can observe this kind of beauty, wouldn't it be exclusive?" After speaking, Izumi Toru sighed helplessly, "It's a pity that I still don't know her name, and I don't even know her class."