My youth love story can definitely be written

Biqigu took a bite of the meal with a calm expression, and was choked to death in the next second.

"what?"

"Why, are you so surprised?"

"Isn't this nonsense! Why are you doing this kind of prank while others are eating! It's scary, you know!"

Yang Nai smiled and watched Biqigu whispering softly, reaching out for a tissue and handing it to Biqigu.

"That's not a joke!"

Yang Nai looked at Biqigu, his face overflowing with gentleness.

"Of course, it's not a prank."

"Hachigaya Hachiman, I like you."

"Yono Yukoshita, likes to be compared to Chitani Hachiman."

Biqigu was stunned, and stopped even the action of wiping the table with his hand.

what.

what does she say?

Biqigu was a little dazed, looking at Yang Nai in front of him, he even wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

"That... Miss Yang Nai?"

"Call me Yono! Hachiman, repeat again, I like you."

...Has any monster that can control people's hearts appear recently?It's because I was controlled by some super monsters from somewhere.

How can this be,

Yang is under the snow,

I have been, have always been...

Confessed to me?

Biqigu was a bit at a loss. He clearly felt the joy in his heart, but at the same time,

What is the feeling of depression, depression, and boredom?

I’m not, I’ve liked it from a long time ago, Yang Na?

"Hachiman?"

I……

"Hachiman?"

I would also like……

"...Hachiman."

I also like yang...

"I believe...Hachiman will find me, so, until then, I will stay in a conspicuous place."

The pupils suddenly expanded, and the figure of Zhen Bai standing quietly in the heavy snow suddenly appeared in front of Biqigu.

"Hachiman, donut."

"Hachiman, which underwear is better?"

"Hachiman, help me wash these clothes."

Lowering his head, Biqigu reached out and grabbed his chest in pain.

How is it?

my mood.

He thought this way, the memory inherited from the supreme power in the body seemed meaningless at this time, the feeling of Yang Nao and the feeling of true whiteness entangled in his heart.

I undoubtedly like Yang Nai.

but,

There is no way to abandon Zhenbai.

It is not clear who is high and who is low, but there is no way to lose any of them.

Really, when did I become such a scumbag?

Can't help but smile, Biqigu shook his head.

Sorry, Yang Nao, although this mood is definitely not a fake, but sure enough, I can't respond to you at this time.

"Yang is...me,"

"Hey!"

This is the sound of a metal object falling on the ground.

The words that hadn't been spoken were stuck in his throat, and Biqigu looked at the place where the noise was coming from. Xuexia was standing there, his expression calm, but his hands were shaking slightly.

Her spoon was placed in front of her, and it was Yubihama's tableware that had just fallen on the ground.

"you guys……"

Biqigu feels a bit bitter, although I have thought before if I will actually hit it directly, but this is a bit more agreeable, right?God, don't need to give me face like this.

"Allah, isn't this Koyuki? And this one, Yubihama? Are you in a class reunion?"

Yang Nai said with a smile, her pretty face looked as usual, she couldn't see the appearance of the person who had just confessed.

"Sister... we heard it."

"What did you hear?"

"From the beginning..."

"Is it a confession?"

Yang Nai narrowed her smile, no, the corners of her mouth were still rising, but the flashing light in her eyes no longer saw the slightest smile.