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"The portrait hanging in his room was painted by you?"

Sanchū Ming nodded proudly.

"You gave him the cornflower pot by the window?"

Sanchū Ming nodded proudly.

"There are also all kinds of hand-drawn bookmarks.

The white cat in the minister's house, the button? "

Sanchū Ming's nose was about to reach the sky.

"So that button was given by the minister's wife." Akaya Setsubara scratched his head and apologized embarrassedly.

"We all thought that the minister stole it." He also secretly asked the Student Union if there were any girls registering for the new button.

So that's the case.

It wasn't the minister who stole a girl's button.

Akaya Setsubara thought happily.

He didn't know what kind of trouble he caused to Seiichi Yukimura.

"Little Kelp, you can remove the 'we' from that sentence.

You're the only one. "

"Hey, hey?

But Ninō -senpai, you - "

"Come and eat sushi, your favorite." Masaharu Ninō picked up a piece of sushi and directly stuffed Akaya Setsubara's mouth.

"Hmm?" Setsubara swallowed the sushi with difficulty.

Then he said, "And Marui-senpai also -"

"Eat chicken, eat chicken." Bunta Marui stuffed a chicken drumstick into Setsubara's mouth.

This time, Setsubara was completely speechless.

"So the letters in the minister's personal notebook were all written by the minister's wife?" Masaharu Ninō breathed a sigh of relief.

He returned to his usual sloppy appearance.

He touched his chin and smiled.

"The minister's wife wrote such a romantic letter.

"The sentence 'You came to me so lightly, shining in the light that came out of nowhere, clearly separated from the ordinary gloomy world around you' really left a deep impression on me."

Sanchū Ming: "…"

Public, public execution.

She was actually publicly executed?

"Oh good -" Mushy!

Bunta Marui rubbed its arms.

When he saw Sanchū Ming's gloomy expression, he suddenly changed his words, "Romantic!"

"Wen Tai, you have to learn."

Masaharu Ninō turned to Bunta Marui and said, "They're both girlfriends. The minister's girlfriend knows how to handwrite love letters.

Your girlfriend only knows how to feed you snacks. "She feeds you like a pig.

"… I'll be satisfied as long as you can feed me snacks." He decided to leave the rest to the department head.

Bunta Marui shuddered.

"So mushy …" Even the straightforward Qie Yuanchi spoke his hidden lines.

Sanchū Ming's face turned even darker.

"Is it mushy?

I quite like it. "Seiichi Yukimura patted Sanchū Ming's head to comfort him.

She smiled at Masaharu Ninō.

"But can you explain it to me?

When did you look at my handwritten account? "

Out of curiosity, Seiichi Yukimura carried all kinds of markers, paints, tape, and thick handwritten account books with her all day long.

She was writing and drawing like a literary girl … Of course, he couldn't say that.

"Masashi?" Yukimura's beautiful eyes were full of threat.

"Liu Hei showed it to me." Masaharu Ninō decisively chose to divert the trouble.

"Liu Hei told me that you had a data collation book. I looked at it and found that it wasn't." Ryohei was very calm.

"The deputy minister told me that you were secretly recording data behind everyone's backs."

Liu Hei didn't have time to criticize his stupid teammate. He calmly pushed his glasses and casually threw the bomb whose fuse was about to burn out into Sanada's arms.

Sanada Senichiro, who would never learn how to shift the blame, was speechless.

Yukimura's beautiful face turned to Sanada. Her clear and sweet voice was like the wind, the moon, and the freshly brewed osmanthus wine. "Shinichiro?"

"Kill him." Sanchū Ming expressionlessly put his hand on Sanada's head and slowly exerted force.

"You'll go to jail if you kill someone. The conditions in jail are not good." Yukimura slapped Sanchū Ming's head and pressed down the restless evil dragon.

Sanada was speechless. How could he be so lax and rely on Jing City to help him?

He finally saw through Jing City's insidious nature.

Sanada stared at Sanchū Ming's hand and expressionlessly ate a piece of thick egg yaki.

What's there to panic about? Sanchū Ming can't kill him.

Sanada, who had evolved into a Buddhist, thought.

"How long have the minister and his wife been dating for?" Hu Lang Sangyuan asked curiously.

He remembered that Yukimura had said that he was single during the second year of junior high school. Since then, they had been dating.

"One year and eight months."

"Twenty-four months."

The two spoke at the same time and looked at each other. Sanchū Ming didn't have time to think about how long twenty-four months was. He glared at Seiichi Yukimura and said,

"Another three days."

Seiichi Yukimura looked at his watch and said slowly, "Wrong. It's been five days, seventeen hours, and twenty-three minutes. Ah, twenty-four minutes."

Sanchū Ming was speechless.

"How do you calculate the time?" she questioned.

"One is one year and eight months, the other is two years." Ryohei said, "The time is wrong."

"Wait." Sanchū Ming turned around. "We dated during the second year of junior high school. It's been one year and eight months."

"It's not calculated like that." Xing Cun smiled and rested his face on his hand. "It should start from my birthday."

"I didn't agree on your birthday." Sanchū Ming said seriously.

"Yes, you turned around and stayed at another man's house."

"Pfft —"

This time, it was Masaharu Ninō's turn to spit out tea.

Masaharu Ninō wiped his mouth and thought that these two were really flirtatious.

"The minister's wife is two-timing?"

The innocent Akaya Setsubara was the first to notice this blind spot. He frowned unhappily and his eyes became a little fierce, like a little wolfdog whose companion had been bullied. "Our minister is such a good person. How could you do such a thing?"

The fierce-looking little wolfdog's next sentence was, "I've decided to hate you."

… This kind of threat doesn't have any power at all, little kelp.

Ninō covered his face.

Sanchū Ming ignored Akaya Setsubara and was about to take a piece of bacon from Yukimura's lunchbox. After being warned by Yukimura with chopsticks, he retracted his hand and obediently waited for Yukimura to pick up the bacon and feed it to him.

"I don't only do this kind of thing." Sanchū Ming, who was fed a piece of bacon, chewed and swallowed it. After swallowing, he joked to Akaya Setsubara. "I can also sleep in another man's bed on the day Yukimura confesses to me. Hahahaha."

Seiichi Yukimura's smile froze on his face.

Sanchū Ming laughed for a while and realized that her laughter was a little abrupt.

She stopped laughing and looked at the Tachikaidai tennis club members who had serious expressions on their faces. She scratched her head in confusion. "Why aren't you laughing?"

She thought it was funny.

Seiichi Yukimura covered his face.

"Let's duel, you bad woman!"

Akaya Setsubara jumped up and shouted at Sanchū Ming. His hair was faintly turning white. "Take out your racket!"

Sanchū Ming wasn't angry.

Not only was she not angry, but her eyes were shining. Pikapika, a few kilowatts of electricity crackled in her eyes.

She looked at Yukimura and said in a reproachful tone, "You didn't tell me that there was a mutant in your team."

She really liked Marvel!

"Red isn't a mutant. This is one of his abilities, demonization —"

"You big ass."

Sanchū Ming looked at the naive Seiichi Yukimura with loving and tolerant eyes. "Only the mutant Azazo can demonize."

"Griffith in Blade of Wind can also … No, that's not the point." Masaharu Ninō rubbed his head.

He was led astray by Sanchū Ming.

"Sprite's Tail also has demonization." Bunta Marui added.

"Naju or Nari?" Sanchū Ming's ears suddenly stood up as he turned to ask Bunta Marui.

This was a question that would send him to his death.

But Bunta Marui, who had a rich love life, wasn't stumped at all.

"Eh?

I only like Julian and me … "Bunta Marui scratched his head.

"You pass."

Sanchū Ming got up on one knee and reached out to grab Bunta Marui's hand. His feelings were sincere. "I won't refuse to share the burden. Let's change email addresses."

"You also like Julian?" Bunta Marui's eyes lit up. "My friends all like Lucy, only I like Julian."

He took out a piece of bubble gum and handed it to Sanchū Ming. "It's strawberry-flavored." When Sanchū Ming took the bubble gum, he took out his phone. "Come, let's have a toast!" Let's exchange email addresses!

"I also like strawberry-flavored!" Sanchū Ming's eyes flashed like two big light bulbs. "Can I call you Bunta?"

"No problem!

Bright Paste! "

Masaharu Ninō, who was ignored by the two young people, asked Seiichi Yukimura, "How many times has it been?"

How many times had he been cheated on in public like this?

Looking at how practiced the minister's wife was, it wasn't the first time.

Seiichi Yukimura was very calm. "I can't count."

He wasn't in the mood to count this kind of thing.

"Don't ignore me!"

Akaya Setsubara, who had been ignored and whose demonization was slowly fading, was furious. "Let's have a showdown!"

Sanchū Ming stopped talking to his new partner and turned to look at Akaya Setsubara.

"Okay." She agreed readily. "I've been annoyed by you since just now, little mutant."

How dare he call her mushy?

Even Seijuro didn't say that to her!

Sanchū Ming picked up the bamboo sword bag next to him and took out the wooden sword.

"Calm down." Seiichi Yukimura grabbed her right hand.

"Calm down." Sanada Senichiro grabbed her left hand.

The two of them gave Ryohei a look at the same time. Ryohei immediately understood the meaning and pulled Akaya Setsubara aside to cover her mouth.

The pillar of Tachikaidai's next generation couldn't die in the hands of Sanchū Ming!

Until he saw his classmates, who said that Sanchū Ming's interesting Setsuki appeared in the boys' basketball department.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Ahh! Guard her!

Guard her! Ahh!!! "

"Maeda!

Maeda's down! "

"Setsuo's dribbling is against the rules!!!"

"What's the matter!!

As long as you're happy, hahahaha! "

"Midori!

Midori, run!!! "

"Hm?

Isn't this Ichijinaga's deskmate? "Setsuki stopped attacking.

"The basketball department is so despicable. How dare they play the emotional card on the court?"

Midori slowly looked around.

The entire basketball department had become a city that had been slaughtered by the enemy. Blood flowed like rivers and mountains of corpses were everywhere.

"Midori …" The head of the basketball department used all his strength to raise one hand and said with a trembling voice to the junior who had high hopes for him, "Run …"

Midori suddenly felt a kind of inheritance, a kind of sustenance, and a deep sense of mission.

This feeling made him, who originally wanted to strategically admit defeat, bend down again and stare at Setsuki in front of him.

At this moment, the demon was scratching his head impatiently. "Hey, are you going to play or not? I see that your body is weak and your bones are light. I'm really worried that you'll be broken in half on the court."

Midori, who was 1.74 meters tall, said, "Do you have X-ray vision? You can actually see bones?!

And only you would foul and hit people on the court, bastard! "