Looking at the completion of the work in Nanxiang’s hand, Tsuchiya Taiyang took a breath of surprise with an expression on his face.
It’s not because the degree of completion is too high.
But——
“Nanxiang-san, it’s been half an hour since you started working, and until now… you haven’t even said a word?”
Tsuchiya Taiyang’s mouth twitched.
Yes.
He found that he was completely wrong, so wrong.
Nanxiang didn’t finish the work at all, he didn’t even move.
The white cloth was empty, not to mention words, not even a shadow could be seen, it was cleaner than his face.
“Any questions?”
“What do you mean by ‘is there any problem’? This is a big problem.”
When he saw Nanxiang, his face was still calm. Taiyo Tsuchiya couldn’t help but say: “Don’t you know that woman Rena Kawakami has a nickname called Crazy Ogre?”
“Is there still this matter?”
I became a little interested when I was in Nanxiang.
He naturally knew Kawakami Rena’s name. The class monitor of the same class was also the executive committee member in charge of the Chocolate Banana Shop this time. She was dark, straight, and good-looking, but she had a more serious personality and was very serious about everything.
To be honest, Nanxiang Shi actually didn’t hate such people.
“Of course! So I advise you, Nanxiang, to work quickly. If the ‘crazy ogre’ finds out that you are still sleeping at this moment…be careful–“
Next to him, Shota Shimazaki also came over, but before he could finish his words, he finally made a gesture of slicing his neck with a knife.
“Not urgent.”
Nanxiang Shi yawned, as if he didn’t get enough sleep, and replied casually: “I called my friends to come over and help.”
“your friend?”
Taiyo Tsuchiya and Shota Shimazaki subconsciously searched for people who fit the description of Nango’s ‘friend’.
but–
“Nanxiang, stop joking.”
Tsuchiya Taiyang has nothing to say.
Can I have friends in Nanxiang?
Usually in school, he never even saw Nanxiang actively communicating with others.
On weekdays, when this person is not doing anything, he just sits in his seat and sleeps, or flips through the library.
If it weren’t for Nanxiang’s outstanding appearance and excellent grades.
He has probably become a marginalized person on campus for a long time.
Can I have friends in Nanxiang like this? Are you here to help?
This is simply more fantastic than having a beautiful girl come to save them from difficulties now.
“Nanxiang, I advise you to start working now. Shimazaki and I can help you later, so that you can at least catch the last train.”
Tsuchiya Taiyang and Shimazaki Shota were sure that Nango Shi was bragging, so they tried their best to persuade Nango Shi, a fellow sufferer, to start working and stop dreaming.
At least from now on, there is still a chance to catch the last train.
but–
“You came.”
“Um?”
Taiyo Tsuchiya and Shota Shimazaki looked at Nango who suddenly stood up strangely: “Nango, who are you talking to… Huh?! Shinjo-san?!”
They turned around subconsciously, and then a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.
Because the two of them clearly knew the girl with short pink and purple hair who appeared at the door of the classroom at some time.
Shinjou Akane.
Ocha is second in her senior year of high school.
His academic performance is second only to Nanxiang’s, and his appearance is cute and beautiful.
Her career line, which is much plumper than her peers, is talked about by boys in the same grade.
The pair of thighs that are always wrapped under black socks often attract the attention of many people – she is the true “everyone loves” miracle girl in Ocha High School.
At this moment, such a famous girl in the school appeared at the door of their class.
It seems… still related to Nanxiang Shi?
Shimazaki Shota and Tsuchiya Taiyang opened their mouths. The words they had just tried to persuade Nanxiang, their good brother, to stop dreaming, were stuck in their throats and could not be said at all.
They could only watch in a daze as Akane Shinjo walked in from the door, and then had a conversation with Nanxiang in a somewhat menacing manner.
“Nanxiang! What are you doing? Aren’t you the actor who promised to go see a stage play with me today?”
“You’re just in time, Shintiao, help me sew the words.”
“Huh? Isn’t this your class’s Ocha Festival event?! Why do I have to do this for you?”
“Please, Shinjo, I’m really sleepy.”
“… Let me ask you, do you think that every time you encounter something, you think that if you say this to me, I will foolishly agree to you?”
“Please, Shinjo, this matter really can’t be completed without your help.”
“I…”
“Xinjo, I can only ask you.”
“…I really can’t do anything with this useless guy like you…Bring me a needle and thread.”
He looked at Akane Shinjo who squinted her beautiful eyes and skillfully threaded the needle to take over the troublesome work that she had done in Nanxiang.
Then he looked at Nango Toki, who had given up her work seat to Akane Shinjo, sat on the other side, and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.
Tsuchiya Taiyo and Shimazaki Shota looked at each other.
At this moment, they felt an emotion called “gap between people” from each other’s eyes.
But something even more unacceptable to the two of them was yet to come.
Under their gaze, Akane Shinjou, who already had very strong manual skills, only spent more than ten minutes to sew the fonts.
She stretched out her white palms and showed Nanxiang the font sewn in her hands.
“How’s it going? Nanxiang?”
If you look at it from the perspective of Taiyo Tsuchiya and Shota Shimazaki.
The fonts sewn by Akane Shinjou have fine stitches and are round in shape, giving off a lovely artistic font feel.
This can be said to be perfect, and it even feels like it can be sold outside by putting a price on it.
but–
“It doesn’t feel right. Let’s sew it again.”
“Ah? No, you saw it too, it’s very troublesome.” There was a hint of reluctance in Akane Shinjo’s clear voice.
“Listen to me, I think you can do better, Shinjo.”
“…Um…Oh, okay.”
Listening to Nango Toki’s words, Akane Shinjo’s cute and cute face softened slightly. She sighed slightly, agreed to Nango Toki’s request, and continued to pick up the needle and thread.
“hiss–“
Tsuchiya Taiyang and Shimazaki Shota took a breath, and they couldn’t help but come to Nanxiang behind.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nanxiang, has anyone ever said to you, ‘You really deserve to die’ before?”
“No.”
“Now that you have it, you really deserve to die!”
Looking at the pink-purple short-haired girl who lowered her head again to smooth the mess for Nango, Taiyo Tsuchiya and Shota Shimazaki felt that their back molars were about to be chewed.
…
“Let me say it first. Although I helped you settle the mess! But you also have to remember one thing!”
Akane Shinjo was walking in front, and at the same time she did not forget to blow her beard and glare at Nango who was yawning behind her:
“I’m helping you just because I don’t want you to hinder my stage play. It’s not for other reasons. If you misunderstand me, it will be difficult for me.”
yes.
At most, it was just helping Nanxiang Shi deal with the mess.
If Nan Xiangshi misunderstood that she liked him, she would be in big trouble.
And say what you like.
It must be that Nan Xiang fell in love with her first, which makes the whole thing seem reasonable.
So thinking of this, Akane Shinjo said this while looking up at Nanxiang’s reaction.
but–
“Okay. Then I don’t misunderstand.”
Nanxiang Shi nodded without hesitation.
“…” Shinjou Akane was silent.
After a while, she couldn’t help it anymore, and spoke with a somewhat disbelieving expression:
“I told you not to misunderstand, why don’t you just say you don’t misunderstand me?”
“Then what else can we do?”
“you–“
“What’s wrong? New article?”
“nothing!”
Stomping her feet vigorously, Akane Shinjo gritted her teeth.
This guy—she was really pissed off.
Even though it was her words.
But that doesn’t mean she doesn’t care about his thoughts at all.
Why doesn’t this guy even understand this?
How insensitive does one have to be?
Do I have to confess my feelings to him just like the memory in my mind?
And I had clearly tried so hard to help him just now.
As a result, I haven’t even had a good word to say, and I’m still angry to death.
At the end of the day, does this guy really care about me? He kept yawning while talking to me.
Is it possible that talking to me is so boring?
Bored and want to sleep?
Am I a bed? Or am I a pillow?
Recalling that Nanxiang had repeatedly called her for help, but now he didn’t care and yawned all the time, Akane Shinjo felt a little discouraged.
Although she didn’t want to admit it, she felt that she was probably being completely manipulated by Nanxiang Shi.
Maybe this man never paid much attention to her from the beginning to now, right?
He was willing to help him write the script, probably just to lend money and borrow his DVD, right…?
