I refuse to be a plagiarist

Disguising herself as a hot girl cannot conceal the girl's outstanding looks.

When she was in school, Hayasaka Ai had met boys who came up to her and confessed their love to her. She had even been approached by bad boys with lewd eyes outside of school.

Of course, as a valet who had received elite special training, she would eventually lure the malicious guys like the one behind into a corner with an "easy to deal with" look, and then quietly deal with them with an electric shock gun.

However, this was only a tactic used against little hooligans. When faced with classmates at school who dared to express their love for her, she could only reject them politely with various reasons.

After all, most of the students here are descendants of conglomerates or officials, so they always have to give each other some face.

However, repetitive work will always make people feel bored after a while.

Although being liked by others is a very happy thing, over time, facing the "pursuit" of her classmates, Hayasaka Ai also felt a little troubled.

And now, the friend whom she met on the Internet and quickly developed into a close friend after meeting in person, seems to her to be a very good excuse to avoid these troubles.

- As a "love partner" that only remains in concept, to prevent the pursuit of classmates at school.

Kallen and Erica, who came along this time, are both quiet types, but as heads of the Propaganda Department, they can sometimes quietly produce some unexpected effects.

As for whether there will be some inexplicable misunderstandings...

[If it were him, he would definitely understand. ]

Thinking of this, before falling asleep, the girl, who had just finished taking a bath, quickly tapped her fingers on the screen and then pressed the send button.

Life is like a play.

For her, who is used to showing various faces to others, some things are as simple as eating and drinking.

so......

"So... we have to pretend to be a couple in love, right?"

At night, Hasegawa looked at the text message sent by Hayasaka Ai with a strange expression. He was about to go to bed and felt confused and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Didn't you promise to practice singing with me?

Why do you have to do role-playing part-time?

"Is this the price of asking for help..."

He stared at the ceiling and complained to himself.

Although he wanted to reject him outright, he knew that the girl must have her reasons for asking him like that.

Either they have to do it, or they want to achieve a certain purpose.

Besides...I was the one who asked for help first.

——"I'll try my best."

Throw your phone aside.

The simple four-word reply seemed to drain all his strength in an instant.

After giving a reply to the girl, it means that Hasegawa Hide needs to start preparing in advance for this "task" that is like an exchange of price.

But the question is, how can I play such a strange role?

He had indeed spent a day on a weekend date with Yukinoshita Haruno before for various reasons.

But if you think about it, you will know that the kind of calm and peaceful relationship without any ups and downs throughout the whole process is simply not what a "couple in love" should behave like.

[This is so annoying... I don't even know the end of the universe, how can I know something like this?! ]

He rolled over in pain, holding his head.

However, the narrow single bed leaning against the wall did not even give him space to vent his emotions.

"Oh~ what a trouble........"

Although I'm not quite sure what kind of relationship "couples in love" have, but since the other party has already said so, I have no choice but to be mentally prepared and go for it when the time comes.

Chapter 61: When Stories Come Together

"It's all Baiyin's fault for failing at the critical moment!"

As if venting his anger at someone, he uttered a curse as deep as the abyss.

In Hasegawa's opinion, if this guy hadn't had something urgent to do, he wouldn't have fallen to the point where he had to ask girls from other schools for help.

This kind of complaint is logically inexplicable and even unreasonable.

But when he thought about what he was going to face next, he no longer cared about those trivial matters.

The other party can't hear it anyway...

It shouldn't be a big problem to talk nonsense and vent negative emotions in private as long as no one else hears it.

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When you are immersed in something, the passage of time is always so difficult to notice.

Compared to other students in the class, Hasegawa, who has already made clear his own path, is immersed in the task of integrating and modifying "X-Breaking the Sky" every day, which makes Yukinoshita Haruno, who is sitting not far away, feel confused.

——Why doesn’t this guy want to play with me anymore?

She also knew that Hasegawa Hide was recently working on an online novel.

However, as the eldest daughter of a wealthy family of officials and businessmen, she naturally doesn't know much about things like online novels, or she won't take the initiative to learn about them.

After all, according to normal logic, no matter how hard those who do this stuff try, it is basically impossible to compare with the development environment of a person who has accumulated a generation of hard work and combines political and business connections.

This is actually just like the impossible scenario where the “rich first” take the initiative to distribute their money to the “rich later”.

Faced with a family of Yukinoshita's stature, an ordinary person, unless he or she has talent, the right times, and hard work, would have only a slight chance of crossing this threshold called class.

So at least at this point in time, the girl still has a kind of superiority and arrogance towards the boy in front of her.

Even though...she had already admired Hasegawa Hide's character and talent to a degree that was enough to influence her own inner thoughts.

Friday afternoon, after school

After all the classmates in the classroom had gone home and looked for their mothers, the girl who stayed here finally stood up, put her hands behind her back, and walked towards someone in the back seat.

"Ahem...Hasegawa, are you free this weekend?"

"busy?"

“It’s nothing, actually.

But you finally have a day off, don’t you want to relax during these two days?”

Her hips rested lightly on the desk next to her.

As she spoke, the girl held the two tickets between her fingers as if performing magic and waved them at Hasegawa in front of her.

"what is this?"

“Hehe….Tickets for the musical.

Won't you come together?

I’m sure you’d love it if it were you.”

The melody of "Coral Sea" could not help but echo in my mind.

In Yukinoshita Haruno's opinion, Hasegawa, who can compose such a song, will definitely not refuse her invitation.

“Oh, sorry, I’m really busy this weekend.

Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid I really can't go."

"Well, then we have a deal...wait, what did you say?!"

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, her eyes widened.

Even the originally gentle voice became a little sharp due to the violent fluctuations of emotions.

You know, she put a lot of effort into getting these two tickets!

'"Ah... so noisy.

Yukinoshita, you coming here so suddenly can easily scare people, okay?"

He rubbed his ears, which felt a little uncomfortable due to the sudden stimulation.

Facing Hasegawa's lackluster reaction, the girl snorted in anger:

"It didn't scare you anyway, did it?"

"You can't say that...

Hey, um, are you angry?"

"no!"

"........"

[This is definitely angry! ]

Reluctantly, she closed the small notebook in her hand and put it into her handbag.

Looking at the young lady in front of him with her arms folded across her chest, puffed up cheeks, and a classic look like the cover of "My Sister", he ruffled her hair, took the musical ticket from her, and asked tentatively.

"I say... you didn't spend a lot of time just to do this?"

"........"

His tentative inquiry received no response.

But the girl's face, which was slightly turned to the other side, had already given a silent answer.

“Really…

Although I don't know what your motivation is, but you doing this makes me feel uneasy.

besides......."

He gently waved the ticket in front of the girl.

As the other person gradually looked him in the eye, a hint of mockery gradually emerged on Hasegawa's face, as if he was looking at a little fool:

"Don't you know I don't like this stuff at all?"

"what?!"

The boy's words made Yukinoshita Haruno look incredulous for a moment.

“You, you you…”

"What's so strange about this?"

He also knew that the other party's reason might be because he had taken out Jay Chou's song for the school festival.

But here comes the problem. Let’s not talk about the fact that the song was not originally written by him. Even if it was…

[Do people who are good at studying necessarily like to study? ]

The expression on his face suddenly became helpless.

Seeing the girl's fingers trembling slightly and her inability to speak as if she was stuttering, Hasegawa skillfully slapped the finger that was pointing at him, then put the things on the desk into his schoolbag.

"Well, my Miss Yukinoshita, no matter what kind of mischief you are planning behind my back, this time, thank you for spending so much time thinking about my preferences.

But this weekend, I really have something important to do... Hey!"

Carry the backpack filled with textbooks on your back.

Although it wasn't that heavy, the force of the fall still made Hasegawa feel his shoulders sink.

He cast his gaze to Yukinoshita Haruno who was still in a state of autism:

"I really can't get away tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, but if you really want to relax, you don't have to wait until the weekend, right?"

"Ah, ah?"

“It’s getting late.

If you don't have any plans, why don't we go to the shopping street to relax and have a meal together."

He pointed to the setting sun outside the window which was about to disappear completely over the horizon.

Seeing the girl seeming to be unable to keep up with the rhythm, Hasegawa relaxed his brows and waved the ticket in his hand at her with a relaxed smile:

"Just consider it my humble return gift.