With her head lowered, Iori Yagami quickly left the classroom.
When he passed by the class next door, Ying Lili, who was communicating with her classmates, happened to see him.
Ying Lili, what's wrong?" The female student asked curiously.
"It's alright." Ying Lili looked troubled.
After leaving the teaching building, Eight Gods Night looked around.
The Xiuzhi Courtyard was clean and tidy. It was so beautiful that it could be used as a manor courtyard.
But he had nowhere to go.
She sighed and decided to buy a drink and find a remote place to stay alone.
There were many self-service vending machines in the Hideki Courtyard.
Soon, Eight God Night found one.
There was a black-haired girl with two ponytails tied up with red ribbons. Only her side profile could be seen. She was squatting in front of a vending machine and seemed to be in a dilemma as she chose the goods.
A certain someone was afraid of being misunderstood and did not dare to get too close. He silently retreated to the side and maintained a sufficient distance.
"San San, haven't you thought it through?”
The companion of the twintailed black-haired girl, Eight God Night, could only see her back. Her peach-colored hair was as she asked the girl named " Three Three."
"Eh?"
When Eight God Night heard this, his expression was a little surprised.
Why did it have the same name as the fat cat at home?
Isn't it a little coincidental?
"Sorry, Little Fanbo, I'm not in a good mood.”The twintailed girl casually bought a drink and turned around to say.
It looked like he was in a bad mood, as if he had lost something he loved.
"Alright, alright ~" Her companion had already noticed Eight God Night and hurriedly urged her.
After the two girls left with the drinks, Iori Iori walked up to them.
There was a dazzling array of goods in the vending machine, but it was basically juice, milk, coffee, and two layers of chocolate and sandwich bread.
He spent 500 yen on a bottle of sugar-free, low-fat black coffee.
Eight God Night stood in front of the vending machine and tried to take a sip. She immediately revealed a disgusted expression.
However, he did not throw it away. He took the black coffee and left.
In a relatively remote area of the campus, Iori Yagami made a small detour and returned to the teaching building.
Upstairs, upstairs, upstairs.
The black coffee in her hand was already half finished.
Eight God Night walked past her classroom, took a glance, and continued upstairs.
The top floor was the seventh floor.
In most scripts, many fat male leads or blind male leads would threaten the female lead into a fight.
Eight God Night took a sip of coffee and saw that the door lock on the rooftop was a little worn out. It seemed like it could be opened by force, and she felt a little lucky.
Therefore, he used his big, fleshy hands to pull it open a few times.
"Let's go down after some wind."
Eight God Night opened the door and walked into the rooftop, then gently closed the door.
"Hu ~"
A gentle breeze blew over. Eight God Night narrowed his eyes, his hair fluttering in the wind, revealing his fair and round face. His mood was much better.
The rooftop had knee-high walls to prevent people from accidentally falling down.
There was some dust, rubbish, and fallen leaves on the ground. It was not very clean.
There was also a pair of shabby chairs facing the bell tower.
Walking forward, Iori Yagami saw that the bench was on the verge of collapsing. She estimated that the bench would collapse if she sat on it with her weight.
Then, it turned out that the two-seater bench was still very sturdy.
Iori Yagami looked at the big clock in the bell tower of the Shuchi-in from afar. A breeze blew as she drank the bitter black coffee that was difficult to swallow.
It was almost time for him to leave.
"Did the wind blow this door open? Or did it move on its own?"
When she left, Eight God Night muttered to herself and hung up the useless lock before returning to the classroom.
...
When they returned to the classroom, everyone had to gather back because it was almost time for the opening ceremony.
When Eight God Night returned, he found that the seats were almost full.
He chose to enter through the less conspicuous back door.
Firstly, he didn't want to stand out and be stared at by his classmates. Secondly, he was sitting at the very back, the last row, by the window.
The seats were marked according to the Japanese fifty-tone serial number. They would change once a semester. Japanese high school students had three semesters in a school year.
Eight God Night lowered his head and sat down on the name tag that had his seat on it.
On his left was the window, and on his right was a blonde queen called Miura Yukiko.
He was quite well-known in the school.
During the registration, Eight Gods Night had quickly browsed through the list of signatures.
Just as she was thinking about this, Yagami noticed from the corner of her eye that Miura Yukiko was looking in her direction.
"These girls!"
Eight God Night hesitated for a moment before turning his head.
He saw Miura Yukiko, who had blonde hair, fair skin, exquisite facial features, and especially a pair of dazzling emerald eyes.
She was leaning sideways, holding her phone in one hand and using her slender index finger to curl her hair in boredom in the other. She was sizing herself up.
Miura Yukiko saw Iori Yagami turn around and stared at Takeshi.
"Hey, are you the one who stole Kasumigaoka Shiyu's things?”The expression on Miura Yukiko's face changed as well.
"I didn't do it!" Ba Shenye replied in a deep voice.
"But everyone said it was you? Why didn't Kasumigaoka Shiyu mention anyone else but you?”
Miura Yukiko seemed to have thought of something funny. She smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.
" Because I'm fat, I'm disgusting, I'm a fat otaku, and I look like a pushover." Yagami gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words from her throat. She glared at Miura Yukiko's eyes.
"Ha you!"
His reaction and answer were completely out of Miura Yukiko's expectations. She was so shocked that she didn't know how to answer.
Therefore, he was stunned for a moment before he replied,"Hmph, in any case, as long as I'm your deskmate, you don't disturb me.”
"Got it." Eight God Night turned around.
He thought that he would be scolded and despised by this beautiful girl with the nickname "Queen of Flames".
In comparison, in the eyes of others, he was a sexual harassment criminal. He looked gloomy and disgusting.
At the same time.
The other students in the class also saw Eight God Night and whispered to their deskmates.
Their relationship as classmates, which was originally considered distant, was instantly pulled closer because of Eight Gods Night.
Sitting by the window, Eight God Night looked at the scenery outside the window. His expression was calm, but his fists were clenched so tightly that they were about to turn white!
"Damned Shiyu Kasumigaoka, Teruya Shizomiya, damned criminals!”
After a while.
The class quieted down after Shizuka returned.
Shizuka Hiratsuka said some of the things that the instructor would normally say and arranged for the class committee members and the students on duty to take turns.
It was just time for the opening ceremony, so he led Year 2 Class C to the auditorium to watch the ceremony.
......
(Reaching the highest city in the world)
In the auditorium.
"It's so beautiful, auditorium ~"
A freshman walked past Eight God Night and looked at the castle-like auditorium in front of him, sighing.
The auditorium was very large and the facilities were very luxurious. It could easily accommodate all the teachers and students of the high school department.
Occasionally, concerts, large-scale plays, and so on would be held here.
During the ceremony, everyone sat according to their class.
In other words, Iori Yagami was going to sit together with Miura Yukiko, who was obviously not to be trifled with!
Should he say it or not? Was this someone's bad luck or luck?
In short, many people were envious of Eight Godly Night.
A pair of exquisite snow-white legs, full of vitality, wearing black riding boots, stretched out beside Eight God Night, dazzling and eye-catching.
"If you dare to look and think, I'll tear your eyes apart.”Miura Yukiko warned arrogantly as if she was looking at trash.
Eight God Night didn't look, nor did he reply. He just quietly watched the principal's speech.
A top-notch private academy like the Shuchi-in Academy was not interested in such nonsense.
The principal's speech ended very quickly. It was the new student council president's turn to speak.
" Vice Guild Leader Sitomiya Teruya, Guild Leader Silver Rider."
Eight God Night looked at Silver Rider on the podium and muttered.
In fact.
In the first year, Silver Rider used to sit at the same table as Iori Yagami.
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