I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

The two of them laughed at the same time again.

Xia Wuzhao had already changed into indoor shoes and headed upstairs.

Asahi Aoi glanced at her, then gave Tokisaka Chiharu an apologetic smile and quickly changed her shoes: "I'm going back to class now, we'll talk later."

Chiharu Tokisaka nodded very maturely.

Xiao Ai then asked Xia Wuzhao, "Lord Xia Wuzhao, what you just did made A-Kui feel very uncomfortable."

Xia Wuzhao put it very clearly: "If we keep talking, the plot will get all messed up. You just said that sooner or later we'll run into Asakawa Yao's mother and find a special storyline."

"But if we continue talking about it now, we might stray from Asakawa Yo's storyline."

Xiao Ai muttered, "Lord Xia Wu, you're always speaking in a language I can't understand."

Chapter 387 Through the Window, the Flickering Spots of Light [4k]

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

She smiled sheepishly, awkwardly touching her long, feather-like hair.

"Then what do you mean by waiting a long time?" He looked at Aoi with a puzzled expression. "I just changed into indoor shoes before I left."

Aoi's expression was complex, a mixture of sighing and relief.

"Let's go into the classroom first."

When you don't know what to say, just smile.

And so she smiled faintly.

"Laughing too much can cause wrinkles," Xia Wuzhao reminded him, which surprised Asahi Aoi.

The two arrived at the classroom, where there was hardly anyone.

Only two students who wanted to run for class monitor arrived early. They wanted to make a good impression on the others and earn more votes.

They were quite enthusiastic, though.

While we were idling around, the other students gradually entered the classroom. They chatted with each other, talking about the TV series they had watched the night before.

Shortly after, Chiho entered.

"Wow, you're here really early today," she couldn't help but complain. "I was planning to wait for you guys at the school gate."

Aoi just smiled.

Chiho didn't mind, just complained casually. After hanging her schoolbag next to the table, she stretched vigorously.

It's as if the robot is changing forms.

"Did something happen yesterday? Aoi, you don't look too good."

"Yesterday? A lot of things really happened." Recalling what happened yesterday, Aoi Asahi told Chiho everything.

Both Xia Wuzhao's words and his actions were crystal clear.

After she finished speaking, she asked hesitantly, "What do you think?"

"Ugh—this is so frustrating." Chiho couldn't help but laugh. "It sounds like lovers are showing off."

"Is that so?" Aoi Asahi thought carefully about what she had said, somewhat confused.

Chiho, however, rested her chin on her hand and chuckled, "That's exactly right, Aoi, you're just blinded by your own involvement."

Hearing this, Aoi Asahi actually started to think that might be true.

I couldn't help but laugh.

Chiho watched, then suddenly said in a slightly heavy voice, "He's very close to you, after all. So, even if there are problems, you'll have to handle them, Aoi."

The voice was so heavy, so heavy it was almost gloomy.

It feels like it's night, not morning.

Looking at Chiho, he found that Chiho was just smiling gently.

She thought she had just heard those heavy words, as if she were hallucinating.

"What's wrong?" Chiho asked with a light smile.

Shaking her head, Aoi said, "It's nothing."

And so, she didn't even know when Asakawa Yo arrived. She was so quiet, and so inconspicuous.

The hair is a rare light green, which is sure to attract attention.

As always, Asakawa Yo didn't speak to anyone or make eye contact with anyone.

Even though Xia Wuzhao said some very unfavorable things to her yesterday, she still didn't react today.

Xia Wuzhao glanced at her briefly before turning her head to look out the window.

In late April, the weather was warm.

The blazing sun casually scattered precious gold threads, which fell through the glass onto the table, causing them to diffuse and reflect in all directions.

A constantly shifting spot of light was left on Asakawa Yo's tender green hair.

"Alright, alright, let's get ready to start the class meeting."

Mr. Yokokawa walked in and asked everyone to quiet down.

Today is indeed the day to elect a class monitor, and everyone will be voting.

First, those who were going to elect a class monitor gave speeches in turn, and then the voting began. They used a very ordinary piece of paper, which was distributed uniformly.

Draw a circle around the name of the person you want to choose, and then you can put it into the box.

"Hurry up, everyone! No tricks allowed!"

Ms. Yokokawa walked back and forth in the classroom, and after a few minutes, someone came out carrying a box to collect the receipts from the other students.

After everyone had finished collecting their votes, they started standing in front of the blackboard and counting out the votes.

Two people who wanted to run for class monitor stood on either side, and as the votes were counted, they almost held their breath.

However, the two tickets became increasingly close, and even up to the last ticket, they were tied.

Both of them were on tenterhooks, nervously watching the last note in the wooden box.

"Ikeda Yumi."

The person counting the votes announced the name, and Yumi Ikeda, who was standing next to him, immediately laughed.

The other person couldn't stop feeling lonely.

"Very good, then Ikeda-san, you'll be the class representative." Jun Yokokawa smiled at her and told her to tidy up the tickets and wooden box and put them back in the equipment room.

"Okay, teacher."

Yumi Ikeda was very compliant, even somewhat excited.

Her friends were equally excited and relieved.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness we asked Asakawa-san for help before."

"Yes, yes. When Yumi asked us for help before, we didn't think much of it."

"It would be so great to ask them for help."

"Luckily, we had Asakawa as a transfer student, otherwise we would have lost. If Asakawa hadn't transferred, the result might have been a draw."

"···"

They were all chattering away, some unable to contain their joy.

These words were, of course, heard by others as well.

Ms. Yokokawa tapped the table: "Everyone, please be quiet."

The other girls quickly shut up.

get out of class ended quickly; this class meeting lasted for two periods.

During the long break, some girls came to find Asakawa Yo.

"Let's be friends." They were all smiling, and seemed very friendly.

"No."

Asakawa Yo shook her head and got up to leave the classroom.

But the girl, laughing and joking, blocked Asakawa Yao's way and insisted on bothering her, making Asakawa Yao frown involuntarily.

Are you guys bored right now?

The words were blunt, and the sense of disgust was almost overflowing.

The girls were taken aback and felt a little wronged, instinctively wanting to retort.

"Watch out, you might get beaten up!"

Xia Wuzhao said this casually.

The girls were startled and looked Asakawa Yo up and down. After glancing at the scar on Asakawa Yo's right eye, they left immediately.

This reaction caused the other students who were watching to change their expressions.

This deepened the prejudice against Asakawa Yo.

"Xia Wu, don't do this kind of thing."

Aoi gently reminded him.

"I was just offering a friendly reminder."

He looked out the window.

After letting out a deep sigh, Aoi Asahi was helpless about the situation.

After shaking her head, Aoi continued studying.

Chiho looked at Natsugiri with a smile: "You're really cold-blooded, Natsugiri."

“Humans are actually warm-blooded animals,” Xia Wuzhao said slowly and deliberately. “So cold-bloodedness doesn’t happen.”

"And what about the dead?" she chuckled, blinking.

"Dead people are still people."

Xia Wuzhao said those words very easily.

"Hehe, that's funny." Chiho seemed amused and patted Natsugiri Kai. "Natsugiri, you always say these nonsensical things."

Xia Wuzhao ignored Chiho and simply whiled away the time.

Before class started, Asakawa Yo walked into the classroom again. Everyone looked at her with strange expressions.

Yumi Ikeda was somewhat annoyed by this matter.

Logically speaking, she would not want to associate with a strange girl like Asakawa Yo.

However, Asakawa had just voted for her, so it would be rather tactless not to do something now.

But what if I actually go to her and get rejected?

After thinking it over, the only thing she could do was invite Asakawa Yo to have lunch with them at noon.

"No."

Asakawa Yo shook her head, refusing without giving her any face.

Yumi Ikeda took a deep breath and smiled, "Then I won't bother Asakawa-san any longer."

After Asakawa Yo left the classroom, she said a few words to make amends: "Asakawa-san, you're so shy."

"Yeah yeah."

The people around them echoed their sentiments.

Asahi Aoi and Chiho stayed in the classroom for lunch today. Chiho sat in Natsugiri Kai's seat, as if she had a lot to say to Asahi.

Xia Wuzhao strolled leisurely around the school.

After lying on the corridor and looking at the trees in the courtyard for a while, I walked towards the clubhouse.

Because there is nowhere to go.