Chapter 20: Reflection on the Scroll Love Letter

"How can you show off? How can you give up like this? In order to thoroughly reflect, I have to learn what love is first! Of course, love is not a sex, it is a very profound knowledge."

So on Saturday, Yun Yu, who was standing in the library in the city center, clenched his fists hard, and then looked out the window forty-five degrees.

At this time, the eyes of a brunette girl sitting in a wheelchair asking for help were ignored by Yun Yu. The girl sitting in the wheelchair originally wanted to ask for a boy who was similar to her, but she didn't understand why the boy suddenly clenched his fists and even made the legendary new house forty-five degrees.

"Well, forget it, let's rely on yourself." The girl said in a Kansai accent, a little cute. Then she closed her eyes and stretched out her hands hard, trying to get a book on the bookshelf, but unfortunately she was not tall enough in a wheelchair.

In addition, the only boy who could see her was Yun Yu, who was standing at the new house forty-five degrees.

Is it OK? Master...

The heart of pesticides is a little stressed.

———Ten minutes later.

【The following is yy that Yun Yu encrypted】

"Ah, welcome back, my dear."

**Naye in the apron smiled gently...

Puchi.

The nosebleed was spurted out from Yun Yu's nose, and Yun Yu, who was covering his nose, woke up from yy.

"Wow! Stupid! I like Naye only this way! How is it possible? Well, it's just tiring to read the prints, just change one."

Pesticide Heart said that there were too many complaints, and he started chatting with the ferrets in private while he was reciting the conversation.

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"Oh!! What is this!! This is not a romantic novel, so that's it, the tactics. It's this!"

Yun Yu holds the classic allusion Sun Tzu's Art of War.

"Oh, compare it with the plan and ask for his feelings; know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. It's so familiar, hey, isn't this Sun Tzu's Art of War!"

"But speaking of this, this can be used as a reference. Knowing yourself and your enemy, ah, uh, oh, oh, I know myself very well, but in fact, I am an ordinary elementary school student who has just transferred to school and was poisoned for a while. I don't know Naoya, and I don't know much about Naoya, so there is no place to use it."

Yun Yu hugged his head and felt very stressed.

And the ferret and pesticide heart in the private chat laughed crazy.

"No, no, you must think seriously."

Master, it seems that there will be a change of positions tomorrow, so why don’t you work hard for this?

"That's right!"

Yun Yu's expression went from happy to obscene, then became depressed, and then cheered up again.

The constantly changing expression made the girl sitting in a wheelchair not far away feel interesting. It was very interesting just because of the feeling of a funny artist.

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"Okay, the special training superpowers are for the lottery!"

Clenching fists, forty-five-degree new house...Kala.

So Yun Yu's neck twisted.

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On Monday, I came back to school and my neck twisted improved a lot. After peeking at Naoha, I looked at the classmates around me. Yun Yu was very moved. The combat power of this class is too strong (as far as girls are concerned).

"Prepare to change seats-" With a cigarette in his mouth, Onituka placed a cardboard box on the podium, and the students below walked up one by one, reached into the cardboard box and pulled out a small piece of paper folded, and then looked at whether there would be an exciting position on the piece of paper.

"Well, No. 8." Aso is worthy of being the handsome little boy at the protagonist level. Still No. 8, he sat back in the eighth position in the fourth group.

"No. 7, Naye, what number are you?" Alyssa walked to Naye with the piece of paper in her hand.

"Oh, Alyssa, Suzuka,"

"Oh No. 23."

Alisa, Naoha, Suzuka Yokoba in the seventh row.

By the way, isn’t it difficult to draw the 16th number at this time?! No, right?

"Please, you must draw the 16th."

Yun Yu condensed his magic power with his right hand and inserted it into the paper box with force.

"Fallen! Fursandaro!"

【Love you】

Yun Yu knelt directly in front of the podium in an orz posture, while Onitsuka smiled very unimportantly.

The three typings that fell beside Yun Yu said were written on the falling paper. The men around him looked at Yun Yu with sympathy. They no longer knew what to say about this too pitiful Yun Yu.

"Damn it, depraved!"

Yun Yu drew the card for the second time. He stretched out his hand and reached into the cardboard box again.

【Congratulations! I will be on duty for one week.】

Yun Yu knelt in front of the podium again in an orz posture, while Onitsuka leaned on the blackboard with his stomach in his arms and laughed. The classmates around him looked at the falling paper again, and they didn't know what expression to use to silently support Yun Yu. No wonder they were poisoned at the national competition in the Youth Group. The feelings of this RP have already broken through the sky.

"A real man, my integrity is wrong. My character is beyond the sky. Since I haven't won the 16th, it means I can continue to draw."

[Congratulations on winning the grand prize! Run the playground ten laps and execute after class.]

Yun Yu fell into a pale state, sitting on the ground, leaning against the podium, and was burned out.

“Great, No. 16.”

At this time, Yun Yu heard a fool in the class. There were several fools in the boys in the class. (Narrator: Yun Yu, too.)

Then his gaze began to blur, his eyes began to stagger, and he walked to the window of the podium, looking at the view outside the window, leaving everyone with a depressed and lonely back.

At this time, someone pointed Yunyu's shoulder with his hands.

Yun Yu turned his head and was jealous. A cough, and Yuji Sakamoto, a prodigy who was smooth in his hair.

"It's you, what's wrong?"

"Here, you want number sixteen."

"Hey? Why are you here, not Ming9?"

"Ming9 and I have changed."

"By the way, where is your location?"

"…………………………………………………………” Yuuji finished speaking, his face began to turn blue.

Following the location of No. 10, Yun Yu looked at the third group. Behind the location of No. 10, there was a cute little girl with long dark hair. The name seemed to be Yuji's childhood sweetheart, Shoko Kirishima, who had an engagement agreement.

Well, according to the urinary nature, no wonder he would have to exchange it with Ming9.

Seeing Xiongji walk towards the cardboard again, thanksgiving and touching appeared in Yun Yu's eyes. Now, the No. 16 has obtained it.

And Yuuji draws out his new piece of paper - [No. 12]

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Alas, all kinds of emperors of character.

As for the current No. 10 position of Ming 9, Himeji on the right is Himeji, Shimada Miha on the left, Kirishima Shoko behind, and the group leader Haruhi in front, sympathetic silence. It seems that Ming 9 can't afford to offend any side.

So I said that Naoha is the best, the gentlest and most lovely.
Chapter completed!