There were more than a dozen girls gathered on the rooftop, gathering together, it was so lively.

Will coming here become an enviable pink space?

——No, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that ordinary boys will try their best to avoid such occasions where they are all girls. It is like a gazelle crashing into a lion group, because just staying in this pink space, an alien like himself will feel uncomfortable as if he is sitting on pins and needles.

Zhicang looked around at Dongye and found that compared to his own alien, there was another person who was "like silence".

(Did Ying Qianxia? It seems that Amano really didn't lie to me, Ying Qianxia is really here...)

He thought to himself that Ying Qianxia was not at all with this group of girls, and she should feel like she was incompatible with the place. After all, the girls here are of high quality and exudes a gorgeous atmosphere. Several of them are extraordinary in appearance, which are simply idol-level.

"Hey?! Classmate Zhikuang, you won't like those girls. They are from the art class. Do you need me to introduce them to you?"

Saya Amano whispered in his ear.

"Artist class?"

Zhikura Tomoya remembered that Sakurasaka High School does have special art classes, and most of the members in the class are models or idols. However, although in the same school, the students in the art class have no interaction with the students in the school’s ordinary class due to their "work".

"No, it's too high for me."

Zhicang Dongye refused without hesitation.

"That's a pity."

She said with a smile.

"Zhi, Zhicang classmate."

Ying Qianxia, ​​sitting alone in the corner, saw Zhicang Dongye's appearance, and her eyes seemed to brighten.

The girl quickly got up from the chair and pulled the distance closer as if she had found the owner's puppy waving her tail.

"You, you're really here~"

Yingqianxia, ​​who was trotting close to her, suddenly paused. She noticed that Saya Amano, who was standing next to Hikaruto Tomoya, was extinguished.

"Saye, you, are you here too?"

Ying Qianxia's attitude was obviously a little worried about Saya Amano.

"Yes, can't I do?"

Saya Amano narrowed her eyes and asked with an unintentional smile.

"It's not true."

Ying Qianxia lowered her eyebrows and smiled.

Although her smile was a little stiff, she still smiled.

"That...Saye, thank you for your willingness to invite Zhikuang to come."

"Nothing, it's not a trivial matter."

Amano Saya smiled slightly.

"By the way, let's go there and sit there! Don't you two have something to talk about?"

She used her chin to signal the empty seats in a corner on the rooftop.

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"Student Ying, I didn't reply to you yesterday. I'll sorry to you first."

Zhicang Dongye first explained what happened yesterday.

"No, nothing...I'm too presumptuous."

Ying Qianxia twisted her fingers and held her chest in a shy manner, looking shy and afraid to look directly at Zhikura Dongye.

(Looking at what I said, it seems that the person who bombed the text message last night was not you.)

Even though he thought so in his heart, Zhicang Dongye was indifferent on the surface and did not express much opinion on what happened yesterday.

——But, to be honest, the sight around me is a bit uncomfortable.

He looked around quietly, chatting or sending messages, and applying nail polish to the group of girls from time to time, spiking with slightly sarcastic eyes.

...The atmosphere is a bit weird!

Zhikura Tomoya is not the type of person who likes to observe his expressions, but even he feels that the atmosphere around him is not normal.

To be honest, the eyes of the girls around him were coldly contemptuous, and even Saya Amano, who was sitting next to Yingqianxia, ​​had a hint of crampedness at the corner of her mouth.

(What kind of hell is this?)

He glanced at Saya Amano, who was squeezed between the two and acted as a "light bulb", with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The latter was holding his chin, his eyes slightly cunning.

"Chanxia, ​​don't you have something important to tell your classmate Zhikuang?"

"Um."

Ying Qianxia, ​​who was urging, showed a nervous expression again, and she took out a lunch box from behind.

"Student Zhikuang, this is the bento I made for you."

She seemed to be murmuring, speaking in a slender voice.

“…Can you accept it?”

These words made Zhikura Dongye frown.

It can be seen that Ying Qianxia mustered up the courage to give him a bento.

However, if you take it away casually, it will create the illusion of a smooth relationship for the girl.

Today is completely inappropriate, otherwise he would have planned to explain the truth about the "punishment game" to her.

"Sorry, I actually..."

He intends to reject the other party's kindness.

Who knew that at this moment, a slightly raised voice suddenly rang.

"Ah, isn't this Amano junior?"

The female student with bright brown hair curled up at the end of her hair appeared in front of the three of them with her hands in her arms.

"Haha, you're still bringing this little girl with you as before?"

The brown-haired woman proudly raised her beautiful eyebrows and her eyes shifted from Saya Amano to Yingqianxia beside her, as if she was frightened. The girl shrank and stood still.

——The atmosphere froze.

"Hello, senior sister of your palace."

Saya Amano got up from her seat.

"I wonder if you come here, senior sister, what's the price?"

“It’s expensive…?”

The senior girl, known as the "Guigong Senior Sister", has an aggressive tone.

"I couldn't help but feel curious when I heard someone bringing men to our special venue of 'Hua Die Club'..."

She glanced at Ying Qianxia and Zhikuang Dongye slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her words.

"Anotherwise, Amano Junior, if you are still like before, and are mixed up with these despicable people every day, the reputation of the Amano family will inevitably be affected, and that will be more than worth the loss."

"Thank you for your advice from senior sister."

Saya Amano smiled slightly bitterly. She did not refute, but instead showed helplessness.

“…and you.”

The brown-haired woman pointed her spearhead at the winter night of Zhikang again.

"That's all for this incident. Next time I see you appear here after the last permission of the scriptures. Don't blame me for being rude."

Zhikura Dongye raised his eyebrows upwards. He was not a person who would remain indifferent after being provoked. If he was targeted inexplicably, he would definitely win back his face.

"You're welcome? Yuki Kimiya, you really said something interesting!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

"Why are you planning to treat my friends with rudeness?"

A short-haired girl appeared and she cast a sharp look at the "Guangdong Senior Sister".

"Riquan...it's you."

Yuki Kikumiya was a little surprised. She didn't expect to meet Hiroki Hiroko here, and her tone also changed slightly.

"Yes! So what if it's me..."

Is Kuoquan Xiqian wearing a simple sportswear? She is wearing a gray suit, a white shirt, a red tie on the upper body, a pleated skirt on the lower body, and a dazzling white thigh under the hem of the skirt, and her strong calves are wrapped in black stockings, forming an amazing beauty of foot lines.

Taktao!

She stepped on boots that didn't match the school uniform, and her steps were solid and powerful, and suddenly appeared like a gust of wind.

Many people present were ecstatic. Just when this girl appeared here, she attracted everyone's attention as if she was in the center of the world.

"School Brother Zhikura, I've made you wait for a long time."

Hirozumi Qizi smiled and approached Chikura Tomoya. He was extremely familiar with his hand and patted him on the shoulder. Then, she turned around and looked at Yuki Takamiya.

"I invited you here, my classmates in your palace, can you still have any opinions?"
Chapter completed!