I, Kousaka Kyousuke, the Knight of the Helping Table

Listening to the boys' self-recommendations, Hachiman felt that they were just daydreaming. How could this new student named Tamamonomae be interested in you guys? You are so self-indulgent.

Hachiman felt that such a beautiful girl could only be matched by a gentle and handsome young master. In his class, only Hayama was capable of this. Oh, by the way, Kyosuke, who had shown his superb skills in picking up girls in the club before, might be able to do it, but he was still somewhat dissatisfied with Kyosuke, a brat. Although he wanted to improve his relationship with her, Hachiman, who was self-aware, was also very clear that he and she were from two different worlds, so he couldn't even think about having love.

The girls in the class had a different idea.

"Ah~ Tamamo-san must be the eldest daughter of some family. I really hope I can be friends with her."

"From what Mordred said just now, it seems that the two of them are acquaintances."

"Really? Then I wonder if I can ask Mordred-san to introduce her to everyone. I feel like Tamamo-san has too much aura, and I don't dare to approach her and talk to her alone."

"That's what I think."

So why didn't I get this treatment when I first entered the class? Was it really because of my appearance? Listening to these girls preparing to take the initiative to make friends with their new classmates, Hachiman recalled the scene when he returned to the class from the hospital in his first year of high school, and he felt like he was about to cry.

Xiaojing gave everyone about 5 minutes to make noise. She looked at the wall clock and found that the time was almost up, so she decided to clap her hands to get everyone to quiet down.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet."

However, no one paid any attention to her, and everyone (especially the boys) were still making a lot of noise.

"Be quiet. I said be quiet...I'm telling you to be quiet, don't you understand?" After several fruitless attempts to persuade her, Xiao Jing slammed the podium hard with her fist.

The poor podium could not withstand Xiao Jing's heavy blow, and a big hole was smashed on the entire surface. Everyone looked at the completely destroyed podium and immediately shut their mouths obediently.

"Um, Tamamo. There are a few empty seats in the last few rows of the classroom. Go and choose a seat."

"Okay, Hiratsuka-sensei."

Hachiman discovered that Tamamo-san was not walking towards the back of the classroom at all, but was walking towards him.

What's going on? Is it possible that I'm really lucky in love? Or am I the protagonist of this novel?

Unfortunately, Xiaoyu stopped when Hachiman walked to the row of seats in front of Hachiman. She asked the boy sitting in front of Hachiman's left, "Excuse me, classmate, can I sit in your seat? Please."

"No, Tamamo-san is too polite. Please sit down."

The boy named Zhulang had never been asked for help by such a beautiful girl before, so he quickly packed up his things, left his seat, walked to the end of the classroom, found an empty seat and sat down.

Hachiman, who was sitting in the back row, was a little confused about why Xiaoyu chose this seat. Why did she choose such a seat? Zhulang's seat was the second row on the right side of the classroom. This seat was a bit remote and obviously not a good seat for listening to the class.

At the same time, this position is not convenient for making small movements during class. If the other party intends to do something privately during class, then wouldn’t the last seat in the row be better? What is attractive about this seat?

Wait, this seat is the closest to Kyousuke, right?

Hachiman seemed to think of a possibility. He then remembered that Kyousuke, who was sitting in front of him, had been in a very irritable state since this morning. Could it be that...

Xiaoyu's next behavior confirmed Hachiman's guess. She put her desk together with Kyosuke's, and then hugged Kyosuke's arm right under the eyes of the whole class.

"Hey, my husband, this way, Xiaoyu can stay with you even when I'm in class. How about it, a surprise?"

""Why--!!""

Everyone in the classroom was stunned by Xiaoyu's speech.

As expected, all the current players, go and explode! ! Especially the big current player who sneaked into the otaku circle, you can directly ascend to heaven! !

Hachiman, who was sitting behind Kyosuke, said he had never been so shocked in his life.

PS1: Uncle py Jiedao Avilux's "Eastern Redemption: The Endless Tomorrow". The writing style is serious and can be regarded as a breath of fresh air among the dirty readers.

Book Description: Nothing Left...

But still can't get rid of...

All that's left is hatred and anger...

Then... let me embrace this spiral of contradictions until destruction...

——Neo Avilux (Touhou Gensokyo work)

I had agreed to a deal with the uncle a long time ago, but because the uncle had something to do before, I waited until now that he resumed updating before recommending it to everyone. Gentlemen who like oriental novels can give it a try. This book has more than one million words, so you can rest assured.

PS2: Mi-chan, who has already taken off her heavy armor, said that she should have known what her fate would be. Every vote you put in will become hers. ——by Mi-chan who cosplays Altria Pendragon [Alter]

Chapter 21 Xiaojing: No one can show affection in the classroom before I get married!

Think about it, what would you think if a person who has never had any sense of existence in the class and is even secretly rejected by other classmates suddenly comes to him one day and says that her lifelong wish is to marry him.

Anyway, the first thought of most of the boys in the second grade F class of Sobu High School was why this dead fish eye + four-eyed guy had such a good thing happen to him. Reality is not fiction. How can the best cabbage be taken away by a pig? There must be some hidden secret. This four-eyed frog must have some despicable means to control the beautiful Tamamo. Yes, it must be like this.

Then everyone’s second thought was that if they could kill him and save Tamamo-san from the dire situation, then would they have a chance to get promoted and win Tamamo-san’s heart?

"Let's kill that four-eyed guy secretly..."

"Don't do it in private, it's better to do it in front of Tamamo-san, so that she can know who is the prince charming who will save her."

"That makes sense..."

As for the girls in the class, they obviously had similar thoughts as the boys.

"How low-class! You actually dare to use despicable means to coerce and threaten Tamamo-san."

"Should we call the police?"

"No, how about just killing him when he's walking on the street at night, or just throwing sulfuric acid on him?"

"That makes sense~"

What the hell does that make sense! Kyosuke listened to the increasingly horrifying things these people were saying, and the situation was getting a little out of control. He looked at Hachiman behind him, hoping that his good buddy would give him a hand for the sake of their past friendship.

"Tsk." Hachiman noticed Kyosuke looking at him, and turned his head away pretending not to know him.

This dead fish eye is indeed unreliable at the critical moment!

Kyosuke felt that at times like this, he needed the help of Miss Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was a good colleague to the teacher and a good teacher to the classmate.

So Kyosuke looked at Xiaojing with pleading eyes again, but Xiaojing completely ignored his call for help and looked at him with an expression that said "Why don't you just die?"

This has nothing to do with me. Kyosuke waved his hands at Xiaojing.

Xiaojing's gaze shifted to Kyosuke's arm, which was being held and rubbed by Xiaoyu, and then she looked at Kyosuke again.

"Kyosuke, you said it has nothing to do with you!"

Kyosuke read this meaning in Xiaojing's disgusted eyes. Even Xiaojing, who always acted impartially, looked at him like this. He felt that no one in this class would stand on his side anymore.

Wait, there should be someone in the class who can help me out, Kyosuke looked at Xiao Mo who understood the situation. At this time, Mo Erha, you should play your role.

When Mordred saw Kyosuke asking her for help, she smiled smugly. She patted her chest, which had not inherited any genes from her father, and said that leave everything to her.

Good job, Mo Erha has decided that you are the one. Seeing Xiao Mo's confidence, Kyosuke felt that the pocket money he had given out before was still useful and not fed to the dog.

"Everyone, calm down." Mordred spoke up and focused everyone's attention on himself, "The relationship between Kyosuke and Xiaoyu is not what you think."

Very good, Mo Erha should quickly explain everything to these people.

"It was Kyosuke who proposed to them."

""What!!""

Fuck! You are such an unreliable husky! Forget about your pocket money this month or next month!

Kyosuke, who had given up struggling and covered his head, didn't notice at all that after Mordred said that, he made a "Yeah~" gesture to Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu showed a smug smile of "my plan was successful" on her face.

In the end, out of the resentment of single people and in order not to affect the first class at 9 o'clock, Xiaojing finally stepped in to stop Xiaoyu and Kyosuke, the couple who kept showing off their love.

"Tamamo-san, you can't sit in this seat. Go change seats."

"Huh? No way. I don't want to sit in a seat that's not next to my husband." Xiaoyu grabbed Kyosuke's arm tightly and refused to let go.

"You will affect other students' studies by doing this, separate them immediately!" Kyosuke could see that Xiaojing was on the verge of exploding.

“But I don’t have a textbook.”

"Other students will be happy to lend it to you. In any case, change my seat immediately." Xiao Jing had already walked from the podium to Xiao Yu's side. Everyone in the class responded to Xiao Jing's call and nodded in unison.

"No, I finally have a chance to spend some time alone with my husband, so I won't give up."

"Stop talking nonsense. What you are doing is totally immoral in public. Just behave yourself." Xiaojing grabbed Xiaoyu by the collar and tried to drag her away, but Xiaoyu held Kyosuke tightly and refused to let go.

Kyosuke estimated that if he didn't do something, his arm would say goodbye to his body. He didn't want to have a prosthetic arm like Bedivere, as that would be too heavy.

"Hey, Tama." Kyosuke's voice interrupted the argument between Tamamonomae and Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"What's wrong, husband?"

"You kid, don't you want Tamamo to stay? Do you want to rebel?"

"Tama, just listen to Mr. Hiratsuka and change your seat." Kyosuke said something that was extremely cruel to Tama.

"How could this be...my husband doesn't want Xiaoyu anymore?" Xiaoyu's eyes immediately became tearful when she heard that Kyosuke was going to abandon her.

However, Kyosuke, who already understood the other person's character, was completely unmoved.

"We can be together after class, right? You are a student now, so it is more important to go to class. Didn't you always say that as a wife you have to listen to me?"

"Tsk~ That's based on the premise that Xiaoyu can stay with her husband forever..." Xiaoyu was still a little unwilling.

"obedient."

Kyosuke touched Xiaoyu's head directly. Based on his experience of touching her head several times before, he touched her fox ears in a way that would make Xiaoyu most comfortable.

"I understand. My husband is so cunning to do this..." Xiaoyu blushed when Kyosuke touched her, and finally nodded in agreement with Kyosuke's statement, then followed Hiratsuka Shizuka and left her beloved seat.

In order to keep Xiaoyu and Kyosuke apart and to prevent other students in the class from staring at Xiaoyu and losing focus in class, Shizuka Hiratsuka took her to the last empty seat in the window row in the classroom.

"Takeranami, please go back to sit next to Kosaka."

"Okay...Okay." Takenami had to move his seat twice in 10 minutes. When he separated his table from Kyousuke's, he secretly kicked Kyousuke.

After arranging a seat for Xiaoyu, Shizuka Hiratsuka prepared to leave the classroom to leave the class to the math teacher. Before leaving the classroom, she looked at Kyosuke and said, "Kousaka, come to my office during lunch break. I have something to consult with you."

Just call herself Xiaoyu instead of Xiaoyu? Kyosuke's request to Hiratsuka Shizuka was a little strange. He could already guess that Xiaoyu would ask him to talk at noon, but why didn't she ask Xiaoyu to talk too?

However, Xiaojing left the classroom without answering Kyosuke's questions.

"Hello, Tamamo-san. Please come closer and I'll lend you my textbook."

Miura, who was sitting in the last seat in the second row on the left side of the classroom, moved his textbook towards Xiaoyu after seeing her sit down.

"Not at all, my husband..."

However, Xiaoyu, who had lost Kyosuke, was secretly grieving. She lay on the table and looked at Kyosuke with tears in her eyes, completely ignoring Miura who greeted her.