Social phobia and lonely rock

Until he retracted his gaze and looked at Hong Xia.

Hong Xiacai said.

"Hayabusa, no matter how nice it sounds, you are still a scumbag if you have multiple relationships at the same time."

She concealed her guilty conscience and looked at this pervert who had figured out everyone without them knowing.

He smiled, and his face, which usually looked exaggerated, now showed a calm expression.

"I know, I'm ready."

Hong Xia looked at him for a while, and suddenly had the illusion that she was getting closer to him, so she quickly took a half step back.

But after she stopped, she felt bad. Ishikawa Hayabusa could definitely tell what she was thinking based on her actions.

But Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't react at all. He breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for two seconds, and then turned sideways in the direction he came from.

"That..."

Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Hong Xia.

She seemed to be suppressing her emotions and expressing her attitude seriously.

"Hayabusa-kun, I won't agree with you."

"But, if you can make everyone accept it with satisfaction and no one is sad, it's okay for me to date you."

"But if you fail, please don't look for me."

Ishikawa Hayabusa met Hongxia's gaze, she frowned slightly, her red eyes revealing solemnity, seriousness and determination.

She suppressed all other emotions to the point that even Ishikawa Hayabusa couldn't see them.

"This is also my goal, I promise you."

Ishikawa Hayabusa also became serious.

"Liking someone reluctantly won't last long. I hope it's a happy life that everyone is willing to accept."

Hong Xia's expression gradually relaxed, her brows loosened, and she put on her usual cheerful smile.

It was as if the seriousness just now was just a false existence like a reflection in the water.

"Then I'll believe you."

But when she was relaxing, Ishikawa Hayabusa changed the subject.

He seemed dissatisfied instead, and touched his chin, pointing out the trap in Hong Xia's words.

"Doesn't this mean I can't do anything to Hong Xia before then?"

"Ok!"

After finding out that the trap she had set had been seen through, Hongxia tried hard to keep a straight face, as if she had just discovered it.

She pretended to cooperate and thought about it.

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at her pretentious expression and laughed in his heart, but said it with an unwilling look.

"Then I need some compensation."

Hongxia's face changed, and she stepped back a little warily and looked at him.

"what are you up to?"

"Hmm... let me think about it."

Ishikawa Hayabusa thought while looking at Hongxia. Hongxia felt frightened by his look and she gritted her teeth and endured it.

But she couldn't stand it after two times.

He walked over quickly, raised his hand and hit Ishikawa Hayabusa on the head with his knife.

"Absolutely no weird stuff!"

Ishikawa Hayabusa took the blow without dodging or evading, but still had a thoughtful expression. After Hongxia withdrew her hand, he suddenly had an idea.

"Oh right, why don't Hong Xia come and think about it?"

"Wait...let me think about it?"

Hong Xia was startled, and no one knew what she was thinking of. She withdrew her hand and it remained frozen in front of her chest, her eyes were dazed, and her ears were red.

Ishikawa Hayabusa nodded expectantly.

"Yeah! Don't be too casual."

"Well..."

Thoughts kept coming to her mind, but before she could sort them out, Ishikawa Hayabusa disrupted them. Hongxia felt that her heart was in a mess because of him, and she glared at him viciously.

After thinking for a long time, she lowered her head and her ears turned red.

"Then... hair... let you smell my hair."

The whistling of the wind and the sound of water dripping from the eaves could not cover up these words.

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at her golden hair tied into a ponytail. The ponytail seemed to be aware of its fate and shyly leaned towards Hongxia's neck.

The brilliant gold contrasts with the snow-white neck.

Hongxia herself would definitely not have thought of this. She must have been thinking of what Ishikawa Hayabusa said when he acted like a pervert before.

"Hong Xia actually still remembers it! I'm touched. I accept it. Can I do it now?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa was very excited and asked impatiently.

"Okay...wait wait, no."

Hongxia just nodded in agreement with a red face, but suddenly she thought of something, shook her head in panic, and tried to run away.

Ishikawa Hayabusa ignored her denial and quickly approached her, holding her shoulders.

"There is no such thing as agreeing to a deal and then going back on it."

Hongxia hesitated for a moment but still didn't walk away. But then she was hugged from behind by Ishikawa Hayabusa.

Being suddenly hugged, Hong Xia trembled in shock, pursed her lips to control her emotions and looked at the hands around her waist.

After trying to pry it open with her hands without success, she angrily called Ishikawa Hayabusa's name.

"Hayabusa-kun? I didn't ask you to hug me."

Ishikawa Hayabusa leaned his head against hers and said uneasily.

"I'm just worried that Hongxia will just give me a sniff and then run off and say it's over."

"Hmm..." Hong Xia, who had this thought in her mind, was speechless.

But then, Ishikawa Hayabusa smiled and said with a hint of apology.

"Of course, I know Hong Xia won't do that, so I just want to take the opportunity to hug Hong Xia."

"I am really sorry for Hong Xia's trust by being so cunning."

Hong Xia, whose heart was pounding, suppressed her shyness and fear of being seen through and shouted hurriedly.

"It's over soon!"

103. Transfer

The sense of smell is the oldest sensory organ of human beings and can be regarded as a perceptual activity at the most basic level of thinking.

A series of basic life behaviors, such as avoiding harm, confirming whether food is edible, and fleeing from places with abnormal smells, all rely on the sense of smell.

But as humans have moved from primitiveness to civilization, these problems have alternative ways to be solved.

Therefore, the importance of sense of smell has been declining, and it is only useful enough.

This level is naturally not enough to smell the smell of modern people who take frequent baths and do not sweat.

But the pervert is completely different. With his sense of smell reactivated, he can clearly smell the girl's body fragrance even if she takes a bath once in the morning and once in the evening.

Ishikawa Hayabusa hugged Hongxia and gently leaned on the back of her head and sniffed. Soon, he understood what the smell of a high school girl should be like.

He didn't talk about his specific feelings, but he could only say that he now has a small goal.

That is, you can smell this soothing fragrance every night and every morning.

the other side.

Hongxia tilted her head, blushing, and looked back anxiously, with a hint of mist in her shy red pupils.

Her words lingered in her sight.

Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't go too far and quickly let her go. He reluctantly stepped back and bowed.

"In addition to shampoo, Hongxia also has a very fragrant smell. If you don't mind, please allow me to use my best literary talent to describe this fragrance in detail."

Seeing Ishikawa Hayabusa bowing like a gentleman and trying to describe the smell of her hair, Hongxia was dumbfounded, and then she screamed with a red face.

"That's enough of your perverted behavior! Don't continue!"

She had never doubted the extent of Ishikawa Hayabusa's perversion. This man might really be able to make serious assessments and analyses.

She was already shy enough, and if she continued like this she might end up like Pochi.

"What a pity." Ishikawa Hayabusa said with regret.

"But I will try my best to make everyone happy so that I can be close to Hong Xia every day in the future."

Why is he so good at this!

Hongxia glanced away and complained.

"I didn't make the agreement with you hoping for this. And it's useless to attack me now."

Useless?

Ishikawa Hayabusa always felt that she had secretly blew herself up.

"But I will still try my best to make Hongxia like me." Ishikawa Hayabusa said affirmatively with a smile and added.

“The original me.”

Hongxia looked down at her feet. Her feet, wearing canvas shoes, had just shrunk inward because of nervousness.

Next to him, Ishikawa Hayabusa stood upright, looking extremely calm.

She said this while scolding Ishikawa Hayabusa.

"If Hayabusa wasn't so perverted, didn't have a harem, and was always as serious as he is now, I might have liked you a long time ago."

After saying that, Hongxia prepared to walk into the store without waiting for Ishikawa Hayabusa's response.

She always felt that something would go wrong if she continued to stay with Ishikawa Hayabusa.

But Ishikawa Hayabusa held her hand.

"Wait, let me go back first, Hongxia's face is red."

Hongxia stopped.

"....Thanks."

"But I'm worried. Hongxia is standing here alone. Such a cute Hongxia was seen by bad guys..."

"You are the worst one! Go back quickly."

Hongxia turned around and pushed Ishikawa Hayabusa in embarrassment, pushing him back in the direction he had just come from.

After his figure disappeared, Hong Xia was the only one left here.

After calming down, she clearly felt that the cool breeze on the street still did not stop.

The cool wind blew on my hot cheeks, and the temperature slowly dropped.

She looked at the place where Ishikawa Hayabusa had just stood, and there was still a watermark in the shape of a shoe sole.

She stared at it in a trance for a while, until her body felt cold due to the wind, and then she came back to her senses.

"Is this the feeling of liking someone..."

She showed a somewhat troubled expression, stared blankly ahead for a while, and then suddenly came back to her senses.