Don't you guys dislike me?

Yuichi pushed the sweaty fat face away with disgust, and wiped the sweat on his hands on Tomoya's clothes, which became wetter and wetter the more he wiped.

"Chizuru Amamiya has been bullied for a while. If she gets beaten up one more time, I can get a complete video of the bullying. If this video can be the key to her getting out of this predicament, I can let her live a normal life again."

Youyi raised his eyes and his gaze fell on the students who were sweating on the playground.

"Then the beating she received wasn't in vain. Besides, there's someone else to share it with her."

Horie Tomoya stroked his chin, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"So, the next time they attack, you will swoop down from the sky, threaten them with the video, and then swing your iron fist of justice to save the beauty?"

Hoshino Yuichi's eyes were calm, and his voice was like the wind in late autumn, which would only be felt after it passed by peacefully:

"Although I can rescue Chizuru Amamiya, and fighting violence with violence is indeed the fastest way, it is useless to just make them afraid of me. However, if I spread the video, forcing them to bear the shame of their own deeds, leaving an indelible black mark on their resumes and files, and making them bear the cost of my actions for the rest of their lives, this is the approach that will have the most long-term impact."

Horie Tomo didn't say much. He could feel that Yuichi was more or less angry. He just sighed:

"Hey~ Youichi is planning to do something so drastic."

Yuichi disagrees:

"How many people who have been bullied have had their lives ruined by the experience of bullying? I am just giving back to them what they have done."

"That's true... isn't that right? You've already done everything, so what should I do? I don't want to just sit there and watch the show, at least let me feel a sense of participation!"

Horie Tomoya suddenly realized that he was not visible on the waves that were about to rise on this calm sea. How could this be possible?

"Well... maybe something unexpected will happen after I finish what I've done. The school will probably find out about me, so I'll need you to cover for me."

Yuichi's attempts to comfort him did not have any real effect. Horie Tomoya became anxious on his own and his eyes finally stopped on his mobile phone.

"That's nothing? No, hurry up and send me the video. Once you're done with those things, I'll go set off a big firework to celebrate."

"What do fireworks have to do with video?"

Yuichi was confused, but Tomoya was laughing happily.

"You'll know then."

……

……

Combining two physical education classes together for the purpose of physical fitness test will give students enough time to rest, but their physical condition may not be taken into consideration.

Hoshino Yuichi walked leisurely to the end of the team, waiting for the pairs of onlookers to wear out their enthusiasm. That way he wouldn't have to run in public, which would surely make him feel a lot more relaxed.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer students queuing in front of him, Youyi stretched his body a little after resting for a long time, looked around, and the situation was pretty much the same as he expected.

But it was too quiet, there was not even anyone running with him, it seemed like he was really the last one.

"Ah~ I knew you hadn't run away yet!"

I saw Yumiko Miura trotting to Yuichi's side. The girl's eyes moved slightly, and when she saw that there was no one next to Yuichi, a faint smile appeared on her pretty face, but it quickly disappeared.

With her face flushed, she hugged her chest and reluctantly walked to his side and said in a tender voice:

"It's really hard to do anything about you. You look so pitiful. I'll run with you."

“You haven’t taken the test yet?”

"I was just recording the results at the finish line. Didn't you notice it at all?"

"Well... there were too many people just now."

"Hmph - since Yuichi said so, I'll just take it as it is."

The two didn't say anything else. It was inevitable that they would be a little nervous standing in front of the starting line. Yuichi glanced at Miura Yumiko without leaving a trace.

It’s good that Yumiko is here, so we have a reference.

Since she's a girl, I just need to be a little faster than her...

boom--!

The starting gun forced Yuichi back to his senses. He was slightly stunned, and when he saw that Miura Yumiko had already run some distance away, he belatedly started running.

The strong wind blew away the loose hair on his forehead, and his half-closed eyes opened. He stepped on the floor and exerted force several times. In the blink of an eye, Yuichi came to the side of Miura Yumiko.

Before starting the race, he was so focused on catching up with Yumiko that he forgot that he was lagging behind at the start.

When they crossed the finish line, Youmiko, panting softly, held his shoulders despite her tiredness, her beautiful eyes sparkling with surprise.

Yuichi decided that he would never be the last one to run again.

148. Don’t cry, it will ruin your makeup

"Hey~ Yuichi, weren't you a long way behind at the start? How come you were able to overtake me in such a short time?! It's so fast, have you been training secretly?"

Yumiko Miura's green eyes sparkled like rippling lake water in the sunlight. She cried out in surprise, as if she was happy to have discovered a new treasure.

"Just a little faster than you."

Yuichi responded in a perfunctory manner. The strong scent of the girl's perfume wrapped him tightly, and every breath he took was like cloyingly sweet nectar.

"H-?! What the hell? Most of the boys in our class can't run as fast as me! So Yuichi's grades are considered excellent in our class."

Compared to Miura Yumiko's excitement, Yuichi seemed particularly calm.

"Yumiko is amazing too."

Yuichi was so calm that Yumiko's excitement also subsided as if it had fallen into the bottom of a lake. She asked in confusion:

"Why does Yuichi always look so nonchalant? Isn't it worth being happy about running such a good result?"

The fluttering butterfly finally rested its wings and stopped spreading the nectar on its body. Youyi took a step back and lowered his eyes:

"It's just an ordinary physical test. Besides, I'm not as weak as you think. Although I like to stay at home, I also exercise well. Please don't directly associate staying at home with poor physical fitness."

The girl's slightly raised eyebrows could not help but droop, she waved her hands, and her smile was no longer so bright:

"Sorry, sorry, that's not what I meant."

"By the way, school is about to end. Let's go back and pack our bags and go home together...?"

Beneath that charming smile was a nervously beating heart. Ever since being rejected last time, their relationship had been at a stalemate, but Youmiko didn't want to, and didn't want to just stay where she was.

She jogged a few steps, took Yuichi's arm and held it in her arms. Her arm, which was slightly sweaty, fit tightly against her wet sportswear.

His chest and arms were pressed against his sportswear, with only a thin layer of cloth between them. Yuichi could clearly feel the outline and size. The stuffy wetness formed by sweat covered their hearts, making them hot and restless.

"Sorry, I have an appointment with someone else."

"That's it..."

Yuichi's arms slipped out of the hug and he continued walking, but Yumiko stopped where she was.

Suddenly, his fingers were pulled up and slowly hooked.

"Yuichi will still work at the cafe, right?"

"Um…"

……

……

Carrying her schoolbag, she walked through the cherry blossom path at the school gate, then avoided the crowd and turned into another more remote fork in the road. The beautiful girl stood there gracefully, the wind caressing her hair, and her grace even made the willows by the lakeside bow down.

"How can you let a girl come first? Youichi should reflect on yourself."

A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Kasumigaoka Utaha's cold and beautiful face, and her fingers on her folded arms tapped impatiently.

"We're just going home together, not dating, so don't ask for so much."

Youyi replied, and kept walking forward.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's little leather shoes tapped quickly, and she caught up with Yuichi, walking side by side.

The girl raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to hook his arm, and muttered:

"That won't do. My sister is closer to me than my girlfriend. How can I let my dear sister wait for so long?"

When You saw that she was just holding his arm and didn't do anything extra, he just let her do it.

He didn't reply. For Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was in between the two, she was right no matter what, and she would be at a disadvantage no matter which angle she spoke from.

From time to time, students on bicycles passed by the roadside. The sound of jingling bells rang in their ears and then fell not far away, making the already crowded path even narrower.

Kasumigaoka Utaha stuck her head out, her eyes following the car, and then she raised her head again, thinking:

"Yuichi, do we have a bicycle at home? How about I sit on the back next time and you give me a ride~"

Yuichi spoke reluctantly, wanting Kasumigaoka Utaha to think about whether his daily exercise volume exceeded the limit:

"Yes, but it's a bit far to ride home..."

"Don't worry~ I'll sit in the back and cheer you on!" The girl's face was filled with smiles, but her heart was already drifting away, as if she was longing for that kind of scene.

Of course, I didn't consider Yuichi's idea at all~

……

……

On Friday noon, when it was a leisurely time to enjoy lunch, students came down from the teaching building one after another and walked towards the cafeteria.

Suddenly, a boy felt his shoulder being bumped, and a wisp of purple hair floated past his eyes, leaving only a faint fragrance. The fragrance soothed his slightly angry heart and also made him look back.

It was a petite girl with purple hair. She seemed to be covering her face with her hands and jogging back. Was she crying?

The stall in the women's restroom was opened and then quickly closed.

Chizuru Amemiya took out a portable makeup mirror and checked her appearance.

The face reflected in the mirror was still delicate and fair, but there was a striking red palm print on the whiteness.

She raised her fingertips and lightly touched the red mark. It swelled slightly, and her cheeks kept going numb. Her purple eyes trembled as she stared at the deep red mark, feeling a little helpless:

“What should I do? I won’t be able to see my seniors like this… I’ve been begging them so hard not to embarrass me…”

Chizuru Amemiya's panicked gaze fell on the foundation in the makeup mirror. She seldom put on makeup, but mostly used a small mirror to tidy up her appearance.

The girl didn't care too much, and anxiously took out the powder and patted it on her face. Her pupils were misty because of grievance. She tried hard not to let her tears fall, otherwise it would ruin her makeup...

……

"Sorry, I'm late."

Under the paulownia tree, the worried Katsura Kotonoha finally waited for Chizuru Amamiya. The dark clouds on her pretty face dissipated, and she became as bright as the midday sun.

"I'm sorry, but the teacher called me in for a talk."

Chizuru Amemiya took Kotonoha Katsura's hand skillfully, and taking advantage of Kotonoha's puzzled look, explained.

"Eh~? What happened?"

"It's just a small matter~"

After dealing with Katsura Kotonoha, Amamiya Chizuru raised her purple eyes and glanced at Yuichi quietly, then retracted them like a dragonfly skimming the water, looking at Horie Tomoya beside her, and called sweetly:

"Good afternoon, Horie-senpai."

"Ah?!" Tomoya woke up from the game: "Well, good afternoon."

Next... and...

Chizuru Amamiya twisted the hair that fell on her forehead, raised her head reluctantly, and whispered:

"Senior Hoshino...Good afternoon..."

Yuichi's gaze lingered on her face for a few seconds. "Good afternoon, don't exchange pleasantries here. If you don't eat now, the lunch break will be over soon."

……

……

After studying hard in the morning, the lunch break is a time to relax and unwind. You don’t need to think too much, just lie down on the desk or lean on the chair for a nap.

Walking on the stone road, the gentle breeze blew slowly, making my skin feel heavy.