I Just Hope to Spend a Leisurely Life in the Second Dimension

Forget it, let's not mention these for now.

Kushida was already winking at me.

……

On the road.

"Ayanokouji-kun, you said you can help Sudou-san and the others get through this difficult time. How can you help? What do you need me to do?"

Kushida was puzzled by my intention to take her to the cafeteria, and asked me to try to get an answer.

But before telling her, there is one more thing.

"Kushida-san, um, can I change my address for now?"

"Huh? What's your name?" Kushida seemed taken aback and repeated.

"Correct."

"Why? Ayanokouji-kun, isn't it good?"

"It's not bad...it's just, Kushida-san, you really hate me, don't you?"

"..." Kushida stopped in her tracks.

She lowered her head, and at that moment, I saw her expression change.

This is the corner between two buildings, no one is passing by...

Chapter 421 The Examination Questions I Got Before the Exam

Although I have already prepared in my heart, but when a girl really hates it, it will still be very frustrating, right?

I glanced uninterestedly at To Kushida standing next to me who had recovered. Sometimes I really admire her for smiling the most tenderly when facing someone I hate.

but……

Kushida just said that he hates gloomy men like me, right?

am i gloomy

I don't have this self-consciousness... In fact, I still have a lot of inner drama, but no one can hear it.

Forget it, the target person has appeared.

Standing in the corner of the cafeteria, I watched a senior senior in high school order a free vegetable set meal, and then walked towards a certain seat with heavy steps.

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, I quickly bought two meal coupons, handed one to Kushida, ordered a meal at random, and sat across from him with Kushida who also finished ordering.

He is in class D of the third grade. I passed him by chance and heard him and his companions complaining about the points and the reality of school life. I remembered him.

"Sorry, can I sit here?"

"Please."

The unknown senior took the chopsticks and inserted the rice balls randomly, and responded without raising his head.

I think it wouldn't be like this if he just took a look, because Kushida is a cute girl.

"The types of free meals are limited. I'm afraid the one ordered by the senior is not delicious?"

"……Who are you?"

Perhaps the inexplicable words hit his sore spot, the senior raised his head, and was about to scold me, but he stopped talking abruptly after seeing Kushida.

Sure enough, my initial decision was correct.

"Excuse me, are you the senior of the third grade?"

I think it is still necessary to ask this question to pave the way for the development of the topic, which is conducive to the subsequent narrative and avoids abrupt violations.

"What do you want from me? Are you in the second grade or the first grade?"

By answering this way, he has indirectly admitted his identity.

But seeing his wandering eyes and frowning, he was obviously a little impatient.

It seems that there is no way to talk all at once, and the polite words that were originally prepared are useless...

But if I can go directly to the topic, it will save me a lot of time.

"I'm Ayanokōji from class D of the first grade, senior, are you also from class D?"

I stared at the senior, but I felt Kushida's surprised gaze next to me, as if asking me how did you know?

"What does it matter to you? You are annoying!"

It seems that I still overestimated his patience.Because he had already picked up his plate and was ready to go.

"I'm here to discuss something with the senior. If you agree, senior, I will give you a satisfactory reward."

"remuneration?"

The sound in the student cafeteria was very noisy, and my soft voice was erased by the hustle and bustle around me. The nearby students were still immersed in chatting and laughing with their friends.

"Yes, do you still have the midterm exam questions for the first semester of the previous year? If there are any among the seniors or the seniors, I hope you can sell them to me."

"Do you know what I'm going to say?" The senior let go of the hand that was dragging the dinner plate.