My daily life in love is too contrary to my character.

"Sigh, you can know a person's face but not their heart. If you ask me, two girls have transferred to our school this semester, and they're both super pretty. If you really want to find someone you like, you should choose between them and President Su."

"Ugh"

The two looked in the direction where Takanashi Yuuko had just left, only to find that she was nowhere to be seen.

--

It was inevitable that she would be recognized, and at this moment, Takanashi Yuko felt a little disgusted with her own beauty.

Actually, it could be something more ordinary, so ordinary that no one would notice it when you walk down the street.

Chengjiang wouldn't have done these things then, right?

But Shiraishi seems to have said that he is a superficial man who prioritizes appearance.

However, I don't know how to distinguish which of his words are true and which are false.

I'd better look better.

Takanashi Yuuko walked to the old classroom. Gennai Ichiro's office was located there and had not changed despite the classroom's relocation.

"Knock knock knock." Even though the office door was open, Takanashi Yuko still knocked three times on it first.

"Please come in," said Gennai Ichiro without looking up.

"Hello, Genuchi-sensei, this is my withdrawal application." Takanashi Yuuko took the application out of her bag, opened it, and placed it in front of Genuchi Ichiro.

"Takayuki, I still want to ask if you're having any difficulties. If you are, your teachers and classmates can help you."

"No problem, teacher. I really just have a very good friend who wants me to go to her school." This was the reason that Takanashi Yuko made up on the spot yesterday.

"Alright, since you're so determined, it will take me time to report this to the school. Which school does your friend attend? I've also written your recommendation letter with the school, and I'll give it to you together later."

"Shinzaki Junior High School in Kanagawa." It's a school that Takanashi Yuko chose last night, which is quite a distance from both Tokyo and Kyoto.

“Okay, I understand. What about the guardian's signature section?” Gennai Ichiro asked, pointing to a blank space on the application form.

"I've spoken to my parents, and they've given their permission. If you're still worried, you can contact them again."

"Okay, that's settled then. You still have a few days. Go say goodbye to your classmates. You're leaving too hastily; the teacher won't be able to hold a farewell party for you."

"Thank you for your kindness, teacher, but no need. I'll head back now."

"okay."

Takanashi Yuko left the office and let out a long sigh.

Soon, it was all over.

Back in Kanagawa, should we listen to Shiraishi for once and just be an ordinary person who doesn't help others?

I never asked Shiraishi what kind of person he hoped I would become.

......

Before she knew it, Takanashi Yuuko realized she had walked into the classroom corridor.

It seemed that everyone had noticed her presence, and Takanashi Yuuko gradually felt the intense gazes from everyone, even more scorching than the previous 37-degree weather.

Some people even leaned out of the windows to look.

One needle after another was forcefully plunged into his skin, first through the skin, then through the muscle, and finally grinding fiercely against the bone.

I just want to disappear like this.

Maybe we shouldn't go to Kanagawa at all.

Whispers gradually grew louder and louder.

From the first floor to the sixth floor, from Class A to Class H, from Hokkaido to Kami Island, their voices could be heard everywhere.

Takanashi Yuuko felt as if she were lying in a pit, watching the quicksand slowly falling down and burying her. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out; only the ever-present sand slipped into her mouth.

So annoying, so noisy, I just want them to shut up.

The boys in front were playing a drinking game, and then they pushed one of the boys toward them, all with gloating smiles on their faces.

The boy was blocking his way.

Is it from Class C of the first year? Or Class B? Takanashi Yuuko didn't care and quietly waited for the other person to speak.

"Um, Takanashi-kun, I wanted to ask you what the price is for sleeping at Meikawa Middle School now? Tokyo is more expensive than Kyoto, have your prices gone up?"

The boys who had just conspired together were laughing unrestrainedly behind him, some clutching their stomachs and slapping their thighs.

Even the boy who asked the question couldn't help but laugh.

boring.

As expected, it's still this kind of boring question.

Takanashi Yuuko didn't answer, hugging her bag, and turned to the side to avoid the boy.

The road is blocked again.

Takanashi Yuuko stared blankly at the boy who had suddenly lay down in front of her.

Are you going to continue torturing me?

So annoying.

......

......

That doesn't seem to be the case.

The corridor was quiet, so quiet that, though the screams were muffled, every word could be distinguished.

Everyone watched as Shiraishi Sawah pinned the boy to the ground and then straddled him, relentlessly throwing punches, and dared not utter a sound.

Blood was already flowing from the boy's nose and mouth as he lay down, but Shiraishi Sawa showed no sign of stopping.

However, after a while, the punches turned into slaps.

Shiraishi Sawa Hide is now expressionless, just like Takanashi Yuko, mechanically striking with his left and right palms.

The boy's face turned to the left and then to the right, and he was no longer making a sound.

"That's enough, Shiraishi-kun."

"Stop fighting, someone will die."

"That's not good."

Takanashi Yuuko tried to dissuade him in a gentle voice, but Shiraishi Sawa Hide completely ignored her and continued to slap her.

It's turned into a pig's head.

Seemingly exhausted from the fight, Shiraishi Sawa first wiped the blood off his hands with the other person's clothes, then slowly stood up and calmly straightened his collar.

She looked at the other three men who had just orchestrated this whole thing.

At this moment, the three of them were surrounded by Takagi Ryo, Maeda Shusei, and Takeuchi Arisu, and could not move.

Shiraishi Sawa's fingers traced across the faces of the three men one by one, then he pointed at the man on the ground with his foot.

“I won’t let any of you go. Be prepared. Now come over here and drag this person back to the classroom or take him to the infirmary.”

Her voice wasn't as clear and pleasant as usual; it had a heavy nasal tone.

Three boys rushed over, lifted the person off the ground, and ran towards the school clinic.

Takanashi Yuuko felt Shiraishi Sawa's gaze. After a second of eye contact, they looked down again, staring at the few remaining crimson spots on the ground.

Why not deny it?

The boy's voice was calm, yet it carried an air of 'no one is allowed not to answer'.

.....

.....

"Because what they said is true."

That's strange, why?

She clearly felt that she could tell this lie naturally and easily, and bear this unfounded crime.

It was successful for others as well.

But why?

Why do I feel so wronged when the boy in front of me asks me this question?

My vision was already blurred.

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

I've clearly gotten through these past two days.

Before Yuko Takanashi's eyes, because of her tears, countless blurry images of Hideaki Shiraishi were reflected.

Only Shiraishi Sawah.

Chapter 202 Rumors and gossip come from all directions, will you turn and leave or grab my hand?

September 9th, Thursday, 6:00 AM.

Shiraishi Sawahide got dressed and left the room.

After washing up and keeping quiet, I left the apartment.

I grabbed a quick breakfast from a roadside stall and met Soga Kirei at the coffee shop near the school gate at 6:50 a.m. Shiraishi Sawa didn't make things difficult for Ichiyo Ichiryu by letting her get up so early.

Since they've already discussed it, only one person needs to come.

Good morning, President. Thank you for your hard work.

"Shiraishi, your voice sounds very nasal. Did you take your medicine?"

Looking at Shiraishi Sawa's obviously 'bad mood' face, Soga Kiri was a little worried.

"I've eaten. The cold and all that are no longer important. Has anything changed this time?" Shiraishi Zexiu went straight to the point.

"There's been basically no change. If there's any change, it's only that things are getting worse and worse. Last night, even Miko, who always thought these things were boring, came to ask me to verify the truth of this matter. She wouldn't actively seek out gossip, so she must have found out passively."