Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"Stop disgusting me."

"You have to adapt. We are a couple now."

"You don't need to remind me, I now find out why you are so annoying?"

"It seems too late to find out now. You said it yourself that if we break up, the only way is for one of us to die. I don't want to die anyway."

"...get out."

Leave the hotel.

Let’s go downstairs together and go directly to the parking lot.

Oreki Gen watched the other person get into the car. He didn't plan to take the other person's car, after all, it was not on the way to the school.

Looking at the girl who had already sat in the back seat.

"Are you really asking for leave?"

"if not?"

"After more than a month, won't you be calling me brother?"

Oreki Gen has not forgotten the bet.

This made Sakuraba Kenzuki frown.

"You still remember that? We're a couple now."

Oreki Gen nodded.

"It's not that I have to remember this, but your mother will always remember it. And let's put things in perspective. It's normal for a couple to call me brother."

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered.

"Don't dream. Even if I rest for a week, you still can't beat me."

"I admire your confidence... Hmm? Are you really going to take a week off?"

Wouldn't that be double happiness? It's a deal!

Sakuraba Mitsuki's eyes seemed to see through the boy.

"Don't worry, you will only be happy for one day. Just wait."

Oreki Gen didn't know what the other party wanted him to wait for.

But the car drove away in style.

The young boy was left alone and had to go back to school.

It's not even noon yet, so I should still be able to catch the last two classes.

It’s just that Oreki Gen had just taken the bus to school and hadn’t arrived at school yet.

The news on social media platforms is about to explode.

Oreki Sakura: [Brother, what’s wrong with you? You bastard!! Why did your profile picture become like this! Didn’t I tell you that you can’t be with her? You bastard, you have to give me an explanation!!]

Sayuri Yukino: [Wow, Oreki-kun, it looks like you made some progress last night. I really didn't underestimate you.]

This is purely for watching the fun.

Amamiya Koha: [No wonder you were late without asking for leave and didn't return my phone calls... Very good, I'll wait for your explanation. I'll treat you well in the office.]

The office is not accessible at all.

Even Kiyono Yuri couldn't help but send a message, but it wasn't very important.

Since Kikyo Rimi doesn’t have any friends on her own social media platform, she probably hasn’t discovered it yet.

But it can't be kept secret for long.

Even some classmates who had only added each other's contact information and had never spoken a word to each other came to ask him what was going on between him and Sakuraba Mizuki.

After all, the girl was a celebrity, so it was normal for her to cause such a sensation.

But what made Oreki Genji feel strange was.

Matsuyama Shouta: [Oreki Gen, please come to class directly. I have my sword ready. Only one of us can survive today.]

Good guy.

You want to be evil too, right?

The boy did not respond to any of the messages.

Too lazy to reply.

And replying will just lead to endless questioning, which is unnecessary.

I did make the best choice last night, but that was only for me dealing with Sakuraba Mizuki. As for the others... I have to admit that there are still a lot of troubles.

What will happen tomorrow?

No, what will happen when I get to school?

I’m a little afraid to think about it.

But there is no other way, after all, it is my own choice. It is also good this way, compared to traveling aimlessly, life pushes people forward step by step is the norm.

The boy walked into the campus without hesitation, just in time for class.

The corridor seemed unusually quiet, and one could often hear the voices of different teachers giving lectures.

He walked towards the classroom door step by step.

Take a deep breath.

then.

"Dangdang!"

The door opened directly.

All the voices inside stopped abruptly, and everyone in the class, including Amamiya Momiji on the podium, turned their heads instantly to look at the handsome young man standing at the door with the golden sunlight shining on his shoulders.

He tilted his head back slightly.

Still so sunny and confident.

"I am back."

Then he said this seemingly incomprehensible sentence.

The whole classroom was very quiet.

It was so quiet that no other sound could be heard except his voice, as many eyes were focused on him.

Oreki Gen enjoyed such gazes.

envious?

envy?

unbelievable?

Suspect?

It doesn't matter, this is what you should bear.

As a handsome man in Sakura City, you must always remain skeptical and become more and more determined on this path of questioning.

Then the next moment, Amamiya Koha's cold voice was heard.

"You're still so confident even though you're late?"

Oreki Gen immediately bowed.

"Sorry! I got up late. Sorry."

"Go stand in the corridor!"

"okay!"

Oreki Gen stood in the corridor, listening to the laughter that soon broke out in the classroom.

I don’t know what’s so funny.

Perhaps he was laughing at their relatively ordinary lives compared to his own.

Until the end of get out of class.

The first one to come out was Amamiya Momiji, who was holding the courseware with great momentum. She walked in front of him.

Then look at yourself.

"Now I want to hear anything you say. Come to my office after school at noon and I will listen to your explanation. Don't make me ask you, Oreki Gen."

"..."

Oreki Gen was thinking that if he were to draw a lot now, he would probably draw the legendary worst lot.

If you go to tell fortunes, it should be a very bad omen.

She had already turned around, and Oreki Gen felt like there was something wrong with his eyes.

Otherwise, how could you see a ball of black flame burning behind the other person?

(I have wanted to write about this kind of daily life for a long time~~~)

96: Lock me up! (Additional update 28!)

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Don't doubt that this sound is something strange.

It has nothing to do with being 18+.

It was just pure venting of anger. Although it could be considered a physical collision, it should be said to be a one-sided abuse.

Good guy.

Fortunately, Oreki Ken's physique has been improved and he is now quite resistant to attacks.

Otherwise, it’s not certain whether he can even get out of this door. In the office at noon, Oreki Gen hadn’t said a word yet.

Amamiya Momiji started fighting right away, and if no one told me, I would have thought I had run into a shrew.

The main reason was that Oreki Gen himself did not expect that the other party would vent his anger in this way. It was too simple and crude.

Perhaps this is the true nature of human beings. Sometimes words cannot express it.

Oreki Gen didn't fight back either.

As long as the other party didn't use props, there was no need to do that. Fortunately, the various types of knives hidden in the drawer were not used.

Otherwise it will be a little more laborious.

After the other party finally returned to his chair looking a little tired and temporarily stopped venting his anger on him.

Oreki Gen gave a wry smile and looked at the scars on his body.

I have to say he was careful in his attack, at least he knew not to hit him in the face.

Although it doesn't matter to Oreki Gen who has the ability to heal himself.

But at least it proves that the other party still has sympathy for you.

"it's over?"

Oreki Genji grinned at the beautiful teacher who was sitting on the chair, sweating a little but her charm was not affected at all.

Amamiya Momiji glanced at the boy coldly.

"Are you made of sandbags?"