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She inadvertently glanced at the seat next to her, and a flash of loneliness passed through her eyes.

If Hiratsuka-kun were here, what would he do?

Strange, why did I think of Hiratsuka-kun?

No, someone like me cannot cause any more trouble for Hiratsuka-kun!

I...just need to keep smiling.

……

After school, some people still stayed in the classroom.

Ueno Naoka walked to the side of Nishimiya Shoko.

She patted Nishimiya Naoko, and when Nishimiya turned around, she suddenly lifted the hair that was covering Nishimiya Naoko's ears.

Two modern props - hearing aids - are revealed in the ear.

"Hey, Nishimiya-san, you should be able to hear sounds when you wear this thing, right?"

Ueno Naoka held Nishimiya Naoko's delicate little face and asked casually.

"Yes, I think I can hear the sound too." Naoka Ueno's good friend Miki Kawai echoed.

"Can you lend it to me to take a look?" Ueno Naoka asked curiously.

Nishimiya Naoko hesitated for a moment, somewhat reluctantly.

But he still took the hearing aid off his ear and handed it to Ueno Naoka.

Before Ueno Naoka could get it, an excited male voice came from the back of the classroom.

"Hey! Ueno, what is that? Lend it to me!"

Ishida Masaya stood at the window at the back of the classroom, stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Ueno Naoka took advantage of Nishimiya Shoko's inattention, snatched the hearing aid and threw it into the air.

The hearing aid formed a parabola in the air, and Nishimiya Glass felt fear surge in her heart.

Because hearing aids are expensive, they cannot break, otherwise my mother will have to work overtime for a long time.

She stretched out her hands with all her strength and tried to grab the hearing aid.

Contrary to her expectations, she caught nothing.

The hearing aid fell into Ishida Masaya's hands. He didn't hide the smile on his face at all, and said with disgust: "Ugh! What is this? It's so dirty!"

Ishida Shoya glanced in the direction of the trash can, made an aiming gesture, and then threw the hearing aid out.

Enter!

Enter!

Enter!

Ishida Masaya was looking forward to throwing his hearing aid into the trash can and scoring a perfect goal.

A gust of wind blew through the classroom, and a slender figure appeared in front of the trash can and caught the hearing aid with his hand.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka, who had just returned from the principal's office, saw the hearing aid in the air and suddenly burst out with great speed, successfully catching it with one hand.

He didn't understand the situation at first and casually glanced in the direction of Nishimiya Glass.

But the appearance of Nishimiya Naoko at this moment made him unable to take his eyes away.

A surge of anger rose from deep within my heart to my head.

Nishimiya Glass cried.

The girl who always had a flattering smile on her face, who looked weak on the surface but was strong and gentle on the inside, cried.

Her eyes, bright as stars, were already covered by a thin layer of mist.

Two lines of clear tears slid down from the corners of Nishimiya Naoko's eyes and gathered into a line at her jaw.

His mouth kept opening and closing, and since he couldn't speak clearly, he could only shout at the top of his lungs.

No one could hear clearly what Nishimiya Naoko was shouting.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke also couldn't hear the content clearly, but he could understand the emotions in Nozomi's voice.

That voice was filled with Nishimiya Naoko's helplessness and despair.

Ignoring the tables and chairs blocking the way, Nishimiya Glass stumbled into Hiratsuka Ryosuke's arms, even causing pain in Hiratsuka's chest.

Her hands were shaking and she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly.

I could only beg humbly, just wanting to get the expensive hearing aid back from this man, but the other party did not open his hand.

The other person reached out and wiped Nishimiya Naoko's tears.

At this time, Nishimiya Glass looked up and saw clearly the person who took her hearing aid.

"Thank...thank...you, Hira...tsuka-kun."

Her mouth opened and closed, and she spoke word by word, her voice a little choked, but she was relieved.

I was saved by Hiratsuka-kun again, but I just caused him trouble again.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka gently brushed aside the hair on the side of Nishimiya Naoko's ear and carefully put on the hearing aid for her.

He first patted Nishimiya Naoko's back gently, then slowly pushed her away, and then tidied her fluffy hair, smiling and said, "It's okay, Naoko."

Hiratsuka-kun, he...he called me Glass?!

The sudden surprise diluted the grievance that Nishimiya Naoko had just felt, and a blush appeared on her slightly chubby face, reaching her ears.

The other people in the classroom were even more surprised to see Hiratsuka Ryosuke's smile.

His Royal Highness the Prince of Ice, who always keeps people at a distance and has an icy field all around him, actually smiled?

And smiling so gently?!

When Hiratsuka Ryosuke saw Nishimiya Naoko stop crying, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

At this moment, he recalled what his master said last night and the reverse-blade sword that his master passed down to him. He already had the answer in his heart and was ready.

From the moment he interfered in Nishimiya Shoko's life, he was destined to be unable to ignore this gentle and strong girl.

He exhaled slowly, opened his eyes, and continued to wipe away the tears on Nishimiya Naoko's face with his fingers. Nishimiya Naoko's face was very soft, and felt as smooth and delicate as a baby's.

Whispering softly, "Glass, smiling is a sign of inner happiness. There is no need to smile just to please others. Crying is not a sign of weakness, but a way to vent your emotions. Cry if you want to cry, laugh if you want to laugh. But compared to your crying, I still think you are cuter when you really laugh."

The answer he found was to risk his sword and heart to protect the girl's pure smile from the heart.

I heard Ryosuke Hiratsuka, who is usually very frugal with words, actually say a long paragraph that was almost a confession.

This made Nishimiya Naoko's already restless heart beat even faster.

"Hiratsuka-kun..."

Nishimiya Naoko's voice was as thin as a mosquito's. She had no idea where to put her hands, so she could only clutch the corner of her clothes.

Her already rosy face looked even more charming.

At this moment, Hiratsuka Ryosuke restrained his smile, gently pushed away Nozomi, and motioned her to stay away.

Then he looked back at Ishida Masaya.

He slowly raised his arm, stretched out two fingers and hooked it at Ishida Masaya who was standing in front of him. No thought could be seen on his calm face.

But everyone realized one thing.

He also had a blank expression on his face, if the coldness that Hiratsuka Ryosuke had felt before was just like the ice on a snowy mountain.

The coldness now comes from the extreme cold hell, bringing with it a creepy chill.

The people watching were silent, not even daring to breathe hard.

Chapter 14 He said I could call him Ryosuke

The students who were still in the classroom shuddered together, then looked at Ishida Masaya with worry.

Even Ishita’s friend behind him tugged at his sleeve.

The worried looks of other students seemed like a humiliation to Ishida Masaya at this moment.

A greater humiliation than Ryosuke Hiratsuka's cold-faced provocation!

For Shoya Ishida, being looked at with worry by others is like sympathy and pity for the weak and cowardly.

Why do people think I'm not as good as Hiratsuka Ryosuke?

The coward who couldn't even jump into the river to test his courage?

You all think I'm weaker because he has a sour face all day long?

Ishida Masaya's afro stood up in anger, he clenched his fists tightly, and said to Hiratsuka Ryosuke with gritted teeth: "Damn it... I've been fed up with you for a long time, you arrogant bastard, don't look down on me!"

He clenched his fist and rushed towards Hiratsuka Ryosuke, trying to punch him hard in the other's stinky face.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka looked at Ishida Masaya who was rushing towards him with many flaws and anger, and he just slightly turned sideways, moved his foot half a step, and hooked lightly.

Ishida Masaya leaped forward and fell headfirst into the trash can.

Seeing his funny and embarrassed look, I don't know who in the classroom burst into laughter first.

There was a faint sound of suppressed laughter in the classroom.

This made Ishida Shoya even angrier, mentally angry and humiliated.

It even covers up the stench from the trash can above my head and the physical pain after falling.

He took down the trash can and was about to fight again, but the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a fist with a sound of breaking wind.

The fist was getting closer and closer. In his eyes, it was like a giant meteorite falling from the sky, and an overwhelming shadow was coming towards him.

There is no hiding, no avoiding.

The wind from the fist blew his hair apart, and he even felt the stinging pain on his face in advance.

Will die!

That bastard Hiratsuka Ryosuke, did he want to kill me?!

Ishida Shouya suspected that this punch might kill him.

The fear of facing death gushed out from the depths of my heart and spread throughout my body. My legs seemed to be filled with lead and I couldn't move a step.

Just as Hiratsuka Ryosuke's fist was about to touch Ishida Masaya's face, which was distorted by fear, two untimely voices sounded at the same time.

"Stop, what are you doing!"

"Hiratsuka-kun, don't!"

The former was the voice of the homeroom teacher. The first thing Hiratsuka Ryosuke heard was that he had no intention of stopping.

Even if he was expelled, he could still go to another school based on his grades.

What really made him stop was the rapid and unclear female voice behind him.

"why?"

This is the question that Hiratsuka Ryosuke asked Nishimiya Shoko.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke's fist stayed less than a centimeter away from Ishida Shoya's face and did not retract.

The feeling of surviving a disaster made Ishida Shoya feel as if his bones were pulled out. He sat on the ground powerlessly, and then he felt a warm feeling in his lower body.

Nishimiya Glass took a step forward and gently clasped Hiratsuka Ryosuke's fist with both hands.

"I don't want Hiratsuka-kun to be punished by the school because of me."

She was very worried that if Hiratsuka-kun really beat Ishida Shoya in the classroom in front of everyone, there would be serious consequences.

Although bullying in Japanese schools has become an unspoken rule, it is not directly put on the table after all.

Beating someone openly in school in front of so many people would be taken seriously by any school.

You might even face the risk of being fired.

She didn't want Hiratsuka Ryosuke to take such a big risk for someone like her.

"Forget it, Hiratsuka-kun."