Mygo starts from the blue sea

The young lady has no common sense.

When I was in junior high school, I didn’t even know how to use a beverage machine.

"Do you regret it?" Ryosuke asked.

"No, it's pretty good."

Xiangzi’s mouth is really hard.

"Do you like playing with boys?"

"How is that possible? It doesn't matter who the people in the same major are. I won't have any intersection with them anyway."

In fact, Toyokawa Shoko had already prepared herself for zero social interaction in the new school.

Not only does she need to work, she also has a career to develop while maintaining her grades.

The rosy life of a college student has nothing to do with her anymore.

"What about me?" Ryosuke pointed at himself.

Xiangzi pursed his lips and was about to refuse sternly, but his eyes flashed back to their childhood and his heart softened.

Well, make an exception for him.

"...we can be friends if you don't drink."

006 Ryosuke also drank

As the two were chatting, Fujiwara Ryosuke suddenly discovered that Kitahara Iori had also come in and was sitting in the first row of the classroom, very close to them.

At this moment, he was only wearing a pair of beach shorts, looking out the window with clear yet stupid eyes.

There were voices of discussion behind me.

"Hey, that's the naked guy who woke up at school."

"That's amazing. You drank like this on the first day of school."

"It is said to be from PaB."

"Oh, PaB, that's fine. If you join PaB right after school starts, your life is basically set in stone."

Fujiwara Ryosuke took out his mobile phone and opened the Izu University forum. As expected, Kitahara Iori's photo had become popular on the Internet.

In the picture, he was lying in the sun, soundly sleeping, and because it was morning, he had even set up a tent.

Congratulations to Kitahara for losing his mating rights for four years in college, no, human rights!

Ryosuke was secretly shocked.

I had so much fun yesterday that I almost became naked male friends with this guy.

Fortunately, he is a lucky man.

By the way, when Xiang found me, he wouldn’t have also set up a tent, right?

"Saki?" Ryosuke turned around.

"Ok?"

"It's great to have you here." He did not ask about the tent, but sincerely thanked Xiangzi.

Xiangzi lifted her hair and acted like a young lady.

"Well, of course. Without me you would be the same as that person."

"Thanks, I owe you."

At this time, Kitahara Iori finally noticed the existence of Fujiwara Ryosuke. He saw that he was chatting with a super beautiful girl with blue hair, and the two were very close to each other. He was immediately furious.

Aren't we both frogs in the same pond? Why can you eat the swan meat?

And still with clothes on, it's so unfair.

However, just when he was about to quietly slide down the bench to his side to destroy the image of Fujiwara Ryosuke in the girl's mind, someone suddenly sat down next to him.

He is a blond flower boy, very handsome.

But there was a beautiful two-dimensional girl printed on the clothes.

A purple-haired loli.

He and Kitahara Iori looked at each other and exchanged a meaningful smile.

'Don't get involved with this person!'

The otaku in pain clothes dislikes the drunk naked man, and the drunk naked man also dislikes the otaku in pain clothes.

Fujiwara Ryosuke is different, he dislikes both of them.

Xiangbao is still the best.

"Although I know it's not good to talk about others behind their backs, but what's wrong with that boy..." Toyokawa Shoko whispered in Ryosuke's ear, "Why is he dressed like that?"

Don't mind your own business in the second dimension. Do you know Demon Slayer? Have you seen Spy House? The only places where you can cry are in the toilet and in your father's arms. Do you know which anime this is from?

I forgot about it later.

However, Ryosuke felt that he definitely couldn't say this directly to Shoko. She had lived in Tokyo for more than ten years and had never even been to Akihabara. She would be absolutely confused after hearing this.

"Saki, in the school you attended before, were all the girls there dressed up perfectly, always spoke politely and gently, had a fake squinting smile, crossed their hands on their abdomen, and bowed their heads to greet everyone they met?"

This description reminded Toyokawa Shoko of a female classmate with a very explosive surname, and she couldn't help but frown.

"It's really like this..."

"They are all cut from the same mold, so formulaic that you can't tell which is which even if you rub them together. Unlike girls, boys come in many shapes and sizes, including the two over there."

Ryosuke raised his chin at Kitahara Iori and the blond otaku.

"So that's it." Xiangzi suddenly realized.

"However, those two are also top-notch among all kinds of boys. Our Izu Mechanical Department is really a place of outstanding people."

Fujiwara Ryosuke said this quite loudly, and the two men heard it and gave him the middle finger.

It seems that you really want to fight with us.

Don't leave after school.

Toyokawa Shoko is not a fool, and she realizes this.

But she doesn't want to fight with an unknown boy, she just wants a peaceful life.

So I quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, Ryosuke, you went to a co-educational high school."

"What happened to the legendary Chiba Sobu High School?"

"fine."

I don’t know if he has ever had a girlfriend, Xiangzi thought.

If Ryosuke behaved in a more normal way, he would still be very handsome and many girls would probably like him.

But Xiangzi also knew that it was impossible to make Fujiwara Ryosuke normal.

Thinking of this, she had a bad feeling.

My life will never be peaceful.

...

Sure enough, after a simple opening meeting, Ryosuke and Shoko were about to leave the classroom when suddenly a hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Fujiwara Ryosuke, my dear friend."

"Kitahara Iori, are you all right?"

The facial expressions of the two people became increasingly wild, as if they were about to transform into the Armored Titan and the Attack Titan and fight each other in the next second.

"Why are you wearing clothes?" Iori asked through gritted teeth.

"Why? I have someone to help me." Ryosuke smiled slightly.

The 'noble' was standing nearby, watching the two boys arguing with a look of disdain.

Kitahara Iori suddenly stopped looking at her, and leaned closer and whispered:

"Then could you please ask the noble man if he has any other clothes..."

Toyokawa Shoko had a very strong aura, so he didn't dare to talk to her actively.

"Huh? Go find your own benefactor."

As he spoke, Fujiwara Ryosuke pointed at Chisa Furutegawa who was sitting in the last row of the classroom. She was pretending not to know them at all and was about to leave.

Only then did Kitahara Iori remember that he also had a girlfriend.

He rushed in front of Qiansha in two steps, gestured and talked, begging her with all his might, but she remained unmoved.

"Chisa! Can you take off your clothes and give them to me? Please, I'll do anything."

"Die two hundred times first and then I'll take it off for you."

Kitahara Iori turned around with a helpless look on his face and went to find Fujiwara Ryosuke again.

"I am not easy to talk to, brother..."

"You are not sincere." Ryosuke interrupted him calmly, "Go over and kneel down before her now. I don't believe she won't take off her clothes for you."

"Qikexiu! Don't go too far, Laoliang! Tell me where I can get free clothes..."

At this moment, Toyokawa Shoko cleared her throat and spoke out like a sharp sword:

"I'm this guy's friend, could you please stop pestering him?"

Those involved are often confused, while those who are not involved can see things clearly. She has already seen through Kitahara Iori's true nature.

Hopelessly unburnable garbage.

The negative influence such a person has brought to Ryosuke is immeasurable.

She had to take action! She would not allow the people around her to be poisoned by alcohol and drunkards again!

"You're drunk like this on the first day of school. Do you still consider yourself a student? No, do you still consider yourself a human being?" she said coldly.

Faced with the sudden accusation, Kitahara Iori was choked.

After a long while, he managed to utter a sentence weakly.

"Ryosuke drank it too."

Toyokawa Shoko was very annoyed when she heard this.

"He is different from you."

She protected Fujiwara Ryosuke with one hand and put the other hand in front of her to keep some distance from Kitahara Iori.

"After all, he was wearing clothes."

With just one sentence, he dealt tons of critical damage, which paralyzed Kitahara Iori.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Fujiwara Ryosuke rolled on the ground laughing, and even the usually cold Chisa Furutegawa laughed out loud.

OK, OK, you did a great job Saki! That's it!

He knew she would take action. After all, Xiangzi was a serious person. Even in front of strangers, he could strike like a big truck with great courage.

She and I are on the same underwear pullover team, so family members have to take care of each other.

I feel really sorry for Kitahara, but it's really kind of funny.

Kitahara Iori turned his head to look at his cousin, looking like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Qiansha, please help me say a few words!"