"Then do you know that many girls on the school forum like to fantasize about your BL story?"

"...Why?"

Oreki Gen couldn't understand the habits of girls nowadays.

Each one is more bizarre than the other.

"Maybe it's because you're pretty, so it might be nice to wear women's clothes."

Oreki Gen immediately shook his head.

Gently hold the other person's shoulders.

"I'm a real man, I can't wear women's clothes at all."

It would have been fine if he didn't say anything, but as soon as he mentioned Sakuraba Mitsuki, she became very interested.

"Why not? I want to see you wear it. Anyway, our club doesn't have any activities at the school festival this time. Why don't you wear women's clothes? It should be very popular."

Oreki Gen's eyes lit up as he looked at her, and it didn't seem like she was joking with him.

She took it a little seriously.

"No, are you serious?"

"Why do you think I'm joking?"

The girl turned around, and Oreki Gen stood up slightly to cooperate, so that the girl was facing him directly. She was not wearing any clothes, and she appeared under him perfectly like a goddess.

The ambiguous color and the beautiful, shining skin, every inch of it seems like a gift.

Her eyes were bright, and so were her lips.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How about...if you wear women's clothes for one day during the school festival, I will agree that you and Asagiri Ran can be together in my eyes and in front of me?"

Chapter 34: Mysterious transfer student?

A clear wind blows through midsummer.

It also seems to be able to blow away the cold winter.

The weather got warmer earlier than expected, and under the warm sunshine, we no longer need to wear such a thick coat.

Sitting in the black car driven by Chidao Feng, next to her was Sakuraba Mitsuki, who seemed to be still asleep, wearing a coat, squinting her eyes, and wrapped in a pair of dark black stockings.

This life seems to be better than ever.

Looking at the withered green plants outside the window, Oreki Ken was even imagining what the cherry blossom season would look like.

Fortunately, this time is not far away, two months? Or a little faster.

"what are you laughing at?"

Just by smiling slightly, Oreki Gen was arrested on the spot.

The girl next to him was very strict in controlling herself, as if she had some kind of switch by her side.

Every move is known to me.

Oreki Gen smiled and said, "Nothing, I just saw that the temperature has been rising recently, and I was wondering if the cherry blossoms will bloom earlier."

Sakuraba Mizuki narrowed his eyes.

"You've never seen cherry blossoms? How old are you? Are you a child?"

"Even adults need romance, just like when winter comes, we want to see heavy snow."

Sakuraba Mizuki yawned elegantly.

However, tears involuntarily seeped out of the corners of her eyes, which made her look very cute in contrast to her cold face.

"Childish. I'm more concerned about whether you wear women's clothes or not."

"..."

When Sakuraba Mitsuki said this, Oreki Gen saw that Chishima Kaede in front of him seemed to turn her head.

No, is this thing really that curious?

What about boys dressing up as women? Isn't it just a cliché to add to the fun? No one really wants to watch it, and after watching it, they will say they are like Hongru, right?

That's just disgusting.

"I told you I can't wear anything."

"I'm offering you such favorable conditions. You won't have such a good opportunity again."

Still tempting myself.

Unfortunately, Oreki Gen had already thought of this proposal last night.

Women's clothing is not wearable at all.

How is this different from selling one's soul? Moreover, how can we guarantee that she will really fulfill the conditions she said?

Even if it is true, I can sell out my bottom line for this today.

So what about the future?

Will there be more of this happening?

Oreki Gen didn't want to make any deal in this way. It was meaningless and just seemed like a joke.

People's true feelings are always not easily disturbed, even if there are more benefits as temptation, but when faced with what you want most.

You will notice the hidden, fairy-tale romance.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"Then I can't use this method. It's too frivolous."

"So you really have this idea?"

The girl's eyes were sharp and vague, as if they had changed in nature without her noticing.

Oreki Gen smiled.

“The weather is so nice~”

So his inner thigh was hit hard again.

I got off the bus, arrived at the school, and walked into the familiar classroom.

Sure enough, the best way to identify weather changes is to see whether the girls in the class put on more or less clothes.

The slightest temperature difference seemed to be captured by them.

At this time, Shota Matsuyama was lying on the table and yawning.

Oreki Gen sat over with amusement.

"Did you stay up late playing games again last night?"

Shota Matsuyama yawned and shook his head.

"Nowadays, who has the time to play games? If you don't study, you won't know. Now that you study... do you know the feeling of an old person trying to play a young person's game and having no idea where to start?"

Oreki Gen shook his head honestly.

“I haven’t experienced it.”

"...Forget it. I really don't have anything in common with a winner like you."

In the eyes of many people, this young man is definitely not down-to-earth. First of all, his appearance seems to have natural ravines, which is obviously different from most young people.

Plus the boy’s social circle.

Who are those? Sakuraba Mitsuki, Asagiri Soryu, and Sayuri Yukino.

They are all beautiful girls that ordinary boys can hardly reach, and they are heroines living in novels.

It's not something they can get involved in at all, it's just a fantasy.

Oreki Gen smiled and patted his shoulder.

"I don't understand these things, but I do know a little about studying. If you really have the perseverance, I can help you with tutoring."

Shota Matsuyama thought about it.

"Why does it feel weird for my good brother to help me with my tutoring? It makes me feel awkward."

"You're about to start studying, and you're still thinking about these things?"

Maybe it's the competitive spirit of teenagers. Boys are like this and don't want to admit that they are not as good as boys of the same age in some aspects.

But Shota Matsuyama's eyes rolled.

"That's not the reason. I was just wondering if you were trying to capture me. After all, that's how it's played out in light novels and anime, helping people with their studies or something..."

"Fuck you, don't disgust me so early in the morning."

"Hey hey hey."

Shota Matsuyama got a face full of acne from laughing.

Oreki Gen opened his schoolbag, took out his books, and waited quietly for the morning self-study session to begin.

But Shota Matsuyama seemed to remember something.

"By the way, did you hear that there will be a transfer student coming to our class today?"

"Transfer student? What era is this? There are still such plots?"

So is the next step to awaken my personality mask?

Oreki Gen didn't think this was a good sign.

The occurrence of such things often represents the arrival of something new, especially when this is a book world.

When Oreki Gen heard the word "transfer student", he remembered a sentence.

'It's broken, it's coming towards me'.

"That's what I heard."

"Where do you get all these gossips?"

Oreki Gen was also very puzzled. Why was there always such a special character in the life of any protagonist, who came from nowhere but could get a lot of information?

"Let's talk later, Mr. Amamiya is coming in!"

Shota Matsuyama, who is now very experienced, immediately shut up.

I don't want to go to the corridor to blow the wind anymore. Scoring two goals is enough, and a hat trick is really unnecessary.

Wearing high heels and a familiar uniform, Amamiya Momiji walked in as charming as ever.

She was still wearing the same pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and it seemed like she hadn't taken them off since Oreki Gen said she felt very special wearing them.

Amamiya Momiji came in very concisely.

"Okay, be quiet for a moment. Today we have a special transfer student in our class. She has been absent from school for a while due to health reasons. She is actually your senior, but now she is willing to return to school. I hope everyone can treat her normally and as a member of this class."

When Oreki Gen heard this opening remark, he already felt something was wrong.

Because a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

As the door opens.

Along with a beautiful figure, a spring breeze blew in.

He no longer had any luck.

"Welcome our new classmate, Sakura Aoka!"

Damn...I knew it!!

Chapter 35: You want to pick me up?

In fact, throughout the winter vacation, Oreki Gen had more or less some news about Sakura Aoka.

The two of them were not in a relationship where they had only exchanged contact information. Although in a sense he was indeed her savior, with Kiyono Yuri around, this relationship didn't seem that important.

I also learned some information about this girl from Kiyono Yuri.

Something about recovering quickly, being discharged from the hospital soon, and worrying about whether to go back to school or come out and adapt to society.

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