There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Moreover, the two of them were punished to stand for half a class, plus the ten minutes between classes, so it was less than half an hour at most. Who else but Kasumi Shizi could write such a long paragraph in twenty minutes?

Kitahara Sora witnessed the girl's typing speed when she took the manuscript of the novel to Chiba for the second time.

By the way, this also excludes her reaction time after receiving the photo. When she saw Kitahara Sora and Yukino being punished to stand, the girl must have laughed for at least five minutes!

"I didn't expect Shiyu's writing skills to be so strong. I thought she could only write sweet romance stories."

Yukino chuckled and said, "Those who dress revealingly are not necessarily whores, and those who dress well are not necessarily gentlemen... This tone and writing power have surpassed most journalists. She is indeed better than me in terms of writing style."

In this regard, Yukino really admires her sincerely. She has affirmed Shiyu's talent and has also seen how serious she is.

The most intuitive thing is that when Xue No did something wrong after being willful, she was scared by a few brief words from teacher Kasumi Shiko. She is good at grasping the key points and magnifying them, using the weaknesses of human nature to defeat her opponents.

As they talked, the two of them couldn't help but look towards the center of the court. Although they didn't care what others thought, Shiyu's action still made people feel warm.

Even though she was very angry with Yukino before, she immediately put aside her temper and treated others sincerely when something happened. This girl is great and easy to get along with!

……

Now, the two classes were selecting players for the game. Shiyu didn't seem to notice the two people's gazes, and was surrounded by several girls with an embarrassed look on her face.

The girls who were selected were all "carefully picked" and all of them were good-looking. Kitahara Sora only took a cursory glance and found that all the slightly better-looking girls in her class had been selected. Unfortunately, there was not a single one whose full name he could remember.

Class F was more interesting. The beautiful and youthful girl with a ponytail was pushed up unwillingly. A mature girl with orange hair and a bun walked behind her with a smile and pinned a number plate with the number 6 on her.

Shiyu had only attended classes for a few days when she transferred to Sobu High School, but because of her outstanding looks, she caused a sensation when she reported to Class F on the first day. In just a few days, she earned the nickname "Sexy Rose".

She is much better than the cold queen in Feng Zhiqi’s student’s mouth and the gloomy woman in a certain golden retriever’s mouth.

Although she is also quite proud, she is not as unapproachable as Yukino. Girls can still get a response when they talk to her. Therefore, the enthusiastic Yuigahama Yui can naturally get close to her.

There are more "acquaintances" in Class F than just the two of them. The girl with glasses and shoulder-length hair who looks very quiet is Himena Ebina. Although she looks like a literary girl, she is a hopelessly perverted "rotten girl" at heart.

Her motto is: There are no girls who hate gays! Of course, this side of her only appears after you get to know her well. She was once a member of Ye Shan's small circle.

As he watched, Kitahara Sora was suddenly stunned.

It's not surprising that Shiyu was pushed up. What's strange is that an interesting person has mixed in with the members of Class F, and is very familiar with that silly-haired and dead-eyed guy.

A flat-chested, short-haired girl walked up to Dai Mao, shyly handed him the number plate, and then shyly turned her back to him.

Dai Mao's face turned red, and his wandering eyes showed rejection.

But she didn't feel anything unusual on her back, so she turned her head away in confusion. Her expectant and shy look gradually turned into disappointment. The aho-haired saint finally gave in. She carefully lifted up the girl's clothes and inserted the pin into her.

After pinning her number tag on, the short-haired girl gave the boy a sweet smile and walked lightly to the team members.

"Fuck... this is amazing."

Kitahara Sora stared blankly at the classic scene, feeling completely dumbfounded.

Isn't that just a joke by the audience? Teacher, you can't do this. Are you really a gay? You are blushing like a bubble teapot!

Even if Yukino in real life is not your type, don’t you still have Tuanzi?

The cute dumpling is also a people-pleasing personality. After the strategy is completed, the dumpling with all the moves will be unlocked directly? !

Why the hell are you playing with Tuanzi? Stay away from him!

Also, why can Angel Aika participate in the women's dodgeball competition even though she is wearing boys' sportswear?

Seeing Kitahara Sora's strange look, Yukino followed his gaze and forgot about the past. After a moment of silence, she showed a look that tried to hold back a smile.

"In fact, whether a person is male or female cannot be determined solely by physical characteristics... I think that if there is love, it doesn't matter even if they are of the same gender."

???

Hearing such vicious words, Beiyuan Kong almost choked on his own saliva.

The girl saw this and showed a teasing smile in her eyes. She pretended to be serious and said with a super serious expression: "What I mean is, if you become a girl physically, but as long as you are still a boy mentally, my feelings for you will not change."

"So, this is why you want to play the hero?"

The corner of Kitahara Sora's mouth twitched. If it wasn't inappropriate now, he really wanted to hold her down and beat her up severely.

Since Yukino became cheerful, her personality has become more and more naughty. But this is understandable. With such an unreliable sister, it is hard not to be assimilated.

"Kitahara-kun should know me. I don't look forward to that kind of boring performance. I'm just simply curious about the reversal of the preconceived impression." Yukino laughed jokingly.

No more acting, let’s get down to business.

She just simply wanted to see Kitahara Sora in women's clothing.

Happy New Year! Two chapters will be updated tomorrow!!!

Sorry, I was busy during the New Year, so I missed two days. I will update twice tomorrow, the third day of the New Year, to make up for today's!!!

I'm so sorry, and Happy New Year, everyone!!!

tui~ I'll tui myself first, so you don't have to move your mouth!!!

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Happy New Year!!! I wish you a happy and healthy new year!

Chapter 2 Murderous Dodgeball ()

"Haha, do you think it's possible?" Kitahara Sora glanced at Yukino unhappily.

"Why are you so resistant?"

Seeing the other party's firm attitude, the girl thought for a moment, "Isn't this form of artistic expression a continuation of ancient times? Hence, a term called 'male dan' was derived from it."

"What do you want to say?"

"Whether it's opera or stage play, they are all forms of performance. In my eyes, they are all noble arts. Why are you so repulsive to them, Kitahara-kun? Is it because you have some bad prejudice?"

"If I don't act, then I am prejudiced against all artists?" Kitahara Sora widened his eyes.

"I didn't say that." The girl blinked.

"In ancient times, it was a feudal ideology. Women had to follow strict female moral education and were not allowed to show their faces in public. And because of the demand, men had to put on girlish makeup! There were very complicated historical reasons during this period, so are the two comparable?"

"Then why is it still used today? From its humble beginnings to its acceptance and even respect by the world, there must be a reason for its existence, right?"

Kitahara Sora looked at Yukino unhappily, "There are very few modern male dan actors. With the openness and tolerance of ideas, unless one is extremely talented, they won't deliberately develop in that direction."

"Really? Really gone?"

"No, no." Beiyuan Kong shook his head quickly, looking very determined, "I don't know anyway, how about you give me an example?"

There must be more, but I just don't like opera and don't know it. Are you kidding me? As a native of China, I don't know it, so how can this girl know it? It's impossible for her to go out of her way to learn about that aspect!

Is it really possible for her to understand that?

Xueno tilted her head and looked at Kitahara Sora beside her, her face full of suspicion. But the next second, she suddenly smiled and hummed a very nice tune.

"The red sun rises in the east, and its avenue is filled with rosy clouds. How lucky I am to be born in your arms, and to inherit your blood~~~"

The voice was clear and ethereal, and there was a sense of pride and pride in the imitation. Although it was not as good as Gang Ge's cross-dressing, it was definitely a very nice female voice, which stunned Kitahara Sora.

"What the hell?"

It took him a while to react, and he angrily said, "Not only did you use our national treasure to kidnap me, but you also sang this song to help? Where is your consciousness as a Japanese? Have you lost your moral integrity? If we fight again, you are definitely a Japanese traitor!"

Well, if you can’t argue, just kidnap her with your mind!

"Given the current world situation, a war will never break out, unless it is a war of extinction for humanity, so your assumption is not valid."

The girl looked confident of victory and said calmly, "Moreover, after a Japanese woman gets married, she belongs to her husband's family. It's even worse here than in your place. Even the surname will be taken away. Insurance, licenses and other valid documents with names on them must be changed to the husband's surname."

She paused and said softly in Chinese: "Here, my surname will be Beiyuan, and over there I will be Yin Hansu."

Kitahara Sora was stunned, looking at her smiling yet shy face. No matter how he looked at it, she looked so hateful, yet so cute. He felt like he couldn't get angry at all.

These few simple words actually made my heart beat a few times for the first time in a long time, and I felt like I melted.

This girl is so talented!

As for working so hard, is it necessary to work so hard? She is like this, why should I insist on it? Isn't it just a woman...non-existent!

Artist women's clothing is a dedication to art. If it's not artist women's clothing, then what is it?

Eat a peach ~ so cool ~

What the hell!

If that's not a perverted psychopath, what is it? If that idiot who was banned a few years ago appeared in front of him, Kitahara Sora would probably give him a big slap!

Suddenly, Kitahara Kong shuddered and got goosebumps all over his body. He almost fell into her trap!

He persuaded her with emotion, reason and even deliberately gave her a candy after threatening her. She almost agreed in a daze. This girl is so cunning!

Kitahara Sora came back to his senses and looked at the girl angrily, "You can do this?"

"Please don't change the subject. I have explained everything clearly. Kitahara-kun, do you want to give it a try? I'm not really looking forward to the performance, and we may not have the chance to participate. If you agree, it's ok to wear modern clothes."

Yukino thought about it and suggested sincerely, "I'm only about ten centimeters shorter than you, so my regular clothes shouldn't be too small. If it's you, I wouldn't mind."

The girl spoke seriously, and her serious look seemed as if she was really considering the feasibility.

"Also, although I never wear makeup, I have studied it seriously in the past, and my makeup skills will definitely not disappoint you. In fact, as a selfish lover, I don't want you to be seen by others. It would be better if it was just me..."

The girl's words became more and more outrageous, her eyes sparkling, as if she was saying something final.

"You can try on my clothes. If you want to be more serious, I can lend you my underwear. If possible, tonight Lingyin and I... wuwu~~~~"

The conversation came to an abrupt halt, and Yukino widened her eyes in disbelief. He actually dared to pinch her face in public.

And it hurts so much, no wonder Lingyin’s eyes are filled with tears every time!

"You and Suzune are going to get beaten! And badly."

Kitahara Sora was so angry that he laughed, "You're getting more and more aggressive when I'm quiet? You've awakened some weird hobby again, right?"

"Let go, idiot!"

The girl's thin oval face turned into a cute oval shape, and her cherry-colored lips were stretched out, making her look extremely cute.

This kind of punishment for a little girl was used on Yukino for the first time, and she immediately panicked. She was ashamed and angry but dared not make any resistance. She could only stare at Kitahara Sora with 30% threat, 30% begging for mercy and 40% anxious look.

"Let go? Is this your way of apologizing? Let me dress up as a woman? What do you want from Taozi?"

Seeing Yukino being so cute, Kitahara Sora, who was pretending to be angry, felt relieved and at the same time his playfulness was aroused. No matter how much information was revealed in her eyes, he just found it interesting and even pinched her face and shook it up and down.

"You quote classics, talk about the past and the present... You want me to dress like a woman? And wear your clothes. Am I the pervert or are you the pervert? You..."

"Ah--"

Yukino's gaze gradually turned cold, and Kitahara Sora was also startled by this cold snort.

A reminder of Shiyu's invasion came to my mind, followed by her voice, which was obviously filled with disgust and sarcasm.

"It seems that my intuition has always been correct. I am now considering staying away from you. Please don't talk to me in public in the future, so as not to make others misunderstand that I am also a fool."

Before she could respond, Shiyu continued, "What I want to say is that you'd better restrain yourself. Although this school has been acquired by you, it is a sports venue and estrus is not allowed."

'Be thankful that you were born in modern times. In ancient times, you would probably be accused of moral corruption and hanged.'

"..."

Kitahara Sora's hands were still pinching the girl's face, but his head turned mechanically towards the center of the court.

The players selected from the two classes were already ready. The muscular physical education teacher was dragging the ball with his right hand and introducing the rules, but his voice suddenly stopped and he looked towards Kitahara Sora in confusion.

Because everyone in both classes looked over... Why? Maybe it was the celebrity effect. Who has ever seen Yukinoshita's super cute side? Who would have thought that she had such a delicate side?

The notorious and cold-blooded Snow Queen Yukinoshita actually let herself be bullied without fighting back? What a joke! Even if she and Kitahara Sora were really lovers, she would be the one in the dominant position, right? !

Sobu High School seems calm, but the campus network is in uproar. Ever since the disappearance incident, there has been no end to the gossip about the second young lady.

In the last class, new gossip emerged, and with the long post that helped, the heated discussion directly split into two factions, and the argument became unbearable.

The solemn, majestic and domineering look of Yukinoshita during the school gate money incident was deeply engraved in everyone's mind. At that time, even if she really took out a pistol and fired randomly, no one would think it was strange.

So, although no one dared to look at them openly, they still stole glances at the two of them from the corner of their eyes.

"Ah this..."

Kitahara Sora carefully let go of Yukino, thinking to himself: "Isn't it just a little action between lovers to enhance their feelings for each other? How can it be degraded as moral corruption? How can it be considered as arousal?!"

There was silence in her mind for two seconds, and then the prompt for Shiyu to disconnect the connection sounded. Her eyes were fixed on the ball from beginning to end on the court, as if they had never moved away for even a second.