We should also learn from Chuunibyou

Hayakawa frowned slightly. Xia Chuan's tone was a little weird, which made him feel provoked, so he said lightly: "I want to give her extra lessons, not because I care about her, but because I will never allow such a scumbag with single-digit grades to exist in my pure land!"

"Aren't all the five Nakano sisters the same?"

Xia Chuan retorted: "Why don't you care about the other four?"

"The other four don't know Furuhashi and Ogata, nor are they friends."

Hayakawa sneered and pointed out: "Letting a black sheep like Yotsuba hang out with weaklings like Furuhashi and Ogata every day, I dare not imagine what kind of chemical reaction they will produce."

"Tsk, so many excuses."

Xiachuan Zhenliang curled his lips and snorted in disdain.

Hayakawa: “…”

I gave you too many smiles, didn't I?

The two had already walked to the security booth at the entrance and could already see a black car parked outside the school gate. The car was parked across the school gate, and a middle-aged driver with a stern look was standing outside the car, waiting quietly.

When Natsukawa Masuyoshi saw that person, a deep darkness appeared in his eyes, but he still smiled and teased Hayakawa: "I'm so envious~ If you can care and love me as much as Yotsuba, maybe I will follow you wholeheartedly, even to the end of the world~"

"Why would I want to go to the end of the world?"

Hayakawa looked at her expressionlessly. "Why do you need to be cared for? Your grades don't need any tutoring, and your family is well off and wealthy. Why do you need anyone to care for you?"

"If my grades get bad, I'll have no money... I'll be wandering around alone,"

Natsukawa Masuzu raised her head and looked directly at Hayakawa: “Will you take care of me?

Of course not. You can't help me improve, so what's the point of me coming here?

Hayakawa wanted to answer like this, but when he saw Natsukawa Masuzu's serious expression, he hesitated and frowned slightly.

"What's the answer?"

Natsukawa Shinryo asked, the two of them standing in front of the deserted school gate, and the driver was slowly approaching, and Natsukawa Shinryo's voice became more and more urgent.

"Well, if you become poor and homeless in the future, I don't mind showing you mercy."

Hayakawa showed a frivolous look and said casually: "After all, I came here from Tokyo alone to study, and I have been without anyone to do my bidding for too long. It is about time to find some servants. If you insist on following me, then I will make an exception and not examine you. I will take you in as a maid."

“There are so many prerequisites~”

Natsukawa Shinran's forehead was bulging with blue veins, he gritted his teeth slightly and endured his embarrassment with a very fake happy smile: "Wow~ I'm so happy, I can actually become the maid of Hayakawa girl's house, it's my lifelong honor~"

"Does that need to be said?"

Hayakawa crossed his shoulders and said proudly: "You can't enter my house without going through layers of selection."

"Miss, it's almost time to go back."

At this time, Si walked over. He first looked Hayakawa up and down with a scrutinizing look, then retracted his gaze and said to Xiachuan Zhenliang.

Hayakawa didn't even look at him.

What a rude servant you are! You look at such a majestic being like me with such impolite eyes. Don’t you want your eyes anymore?

"Yeah, it's time to go back."

The moment this person arrived, Xiachuan Zhenliang restrained her casual and natural smile, revealing a calm expression of politeness and distance. She looked at Hayakawa as if she was just looking at an ordinary classmate. She bowed slightly and left: "Hello, Hayakawa, see you tomorrow."

"Oh, hello."

Hayakawa responded to her in the same way.

Natsukawa Shinryo glanced at Hayakawa, then stepped on the thick maple leaves on the ground and got into the back seat of the car, and then the driver drove away slowly.

Hayakawa saw Natsukawa Masuyoshi's profile staring forward through the rearview mirror. His delicate face looked like an ice-covered tombstone.

"..."

Hayakawa retracted his gaze and looked up at the sky. It was already dark, with only a trace of sunset glow remaining above the distant mountains. In the gradually sinking twilight, he could vaguely see twinkling stars.

Hayakawa greeted the glow of the stars with an empty gaze, and then walked back on the night road.

……

"Ding dong~"

As Hayakawa shouted in his heart, the door of the tram opened with a bang, and Hayakawa left the subway station with his head held high.

Yes, Hayakawa, who is now sixteen years old, is still at the stage where he will stand in front of the subway door and wait for the door to open, then wave his hands handsomely and pretend that he opened the door himself.

Many people say that this is a second-year syndrome, but in Hayakawa's opinion, it is not. This is the king's uniqueness, and he has long been accustomed to this excellence.

"Ugh…"

Hayakawa sighed as he walked down the path, his black eyes at ease in the night, just like the king of the night returning to his throne.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

Hayakawa opened his arms, feeling the endless power, and gently closed his eyes, making a strange and hollow sound: "This world... belongs to me again."

Suddenly, someone next to him gently pulled the corner of his clothes. Hayakawa subconsciously looked over there and saw a pair of breasts with glasses, short orange hair, and an udon shop assistant's uniform...ah, it was Ogata Rizu who appeared in his eyes.

Hayakawa: “…”

Why is it that every time I release myself, there is always this inexplicable dwarf appearing beside me? Last time it was Komi-kun Aisumi, this time it was Ogata Rizu.

Why? Is it because you are short? Is it because your existence is so insignificant that I, a great man, cannot detect your existence and that is why you come to spy on me?

That's too despicable...

Chapter 194: Forgiven (The previous chapter has been revised, refresh the upper right corner)

"..."

Hayakawa looked at Ogata Rizu who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his heart began to ache again.

Why is it that every time I release my true self, someone always comes out to interrupt me?

"you…"

Hayakawa was silent for a moment, then asked, "What are you doing here so late?"

"Send udon."

Ogata Rizu showed the takeaway package in her hand to Hayakawa, and then looked at Hayakawa with her bright eyes without blinking: "Compared to this... Hayakawa, what were you doing just now?"

"I didn't say anything."

Hayakawa's face darkened and he turned his head away.

"I think so."

Ogata Rizu stepped forward and asked curiously, "What do you mean by the world belongs to me again? Is that a line from a movie? Do you have any favorite TV shows or movies recently?"

"I didn't say anything,"

Hayakawa's face darkened even more, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Don't worry about these things, go back and study quickly."

"Oh…"

Ogata Rizu responded in confusion, and then she suddenly realized something.

This is what Fumino and Kominami-senpai told me about - Chuunibyou, they both said that Hayakawa has this condition.

It feels quite handsome.

Ogata Rizu couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if she was as arrogant and domineering as Hayakawa, thinking of the images of chuunibyou that she had looked up on the Internet.

The science loli, wearing an eye mask, colored contact lenses, and a gothic lolita outfit, covered her arms and looked at the enemies in front of her with a cold and disdainful expression.

"The world belongs to me... The king of this world is just me, Ogata Rizu."

"I don't accept any apologies from you scumbags. Go to hell and repent."

"Can you guys just get out of the way, stinky pigs?"

Hmm? Something seems wrong.

Is this really a second-year syndrome?

Ogata Rizu frowned slightly, feeling that what she found on the online forum seemed a little different from Hayakawa's.

Forget it, I'll let Hayakawa learn it later and let him see if it's correct.

"Ah, the time is almost up,"

Ogata Rizu couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it. She looked at the time and was shocked. She said hurriedly, "I have to go deliver Udon."

She looked at Hayakawa with a hint of reluctance and a hidden expectation in her eyes, but she said nothing.

"Then go ahead, I'm going home too."

Hayakawa chose to ignore Ogata Rizu's gaze and turned his head away from her.

"……All right."

The light in Ogata's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he wanted to turn around and leave with a somewhat lonely look, then turned his head and looked at Hayakawa eagerly.

"Ugh…"

Hayakawa was silent for a moment, scratched his head and sighed slightly, then said helplessly: "After thinking about it carefully, I have nothing to do at home, so I'll walk with you."

"Yeah! Okay, let's go together."

The science loli's eyes lit up instantly, and a faint smile bloomed on her face. The neon lights of the city shone on her ivory-white, delicate skin, presenting a light pink color. The emotions of dependence and joy revealed in her expression were conveyed to Hayakawa's heart without any hindrance.

"Let's go quickly."

Hayakawa lowered his eyelids and turned his head to the road, put his hands in his pockets and walked forward, his back as straight as a pine tree.

"Um,"

Ogata Rizu looked at Hayakawa's back, and a gentle feeling lingered in her heart for a long time. When she saw him leaving, she quickly picked up the takeaway udon noodles with both hands and chased after him.

Hayakawa's pace was a little faster, and Ogata Rizu caught up with him in a few steps. She was carrying the big bag in her arms and was breathing slightly, which seemed a bit strenuous.

“That’s too much takeout to deliver at once.”

Hayakawa lowered his head and glanced at the package that Ogata Rizu was carrying. When he noticed Ogata Rizu's little hands that were red from being squeezed by the plastic bag, he immediately frowned.

The pride in him as a learner began to take effect.

These are the hands used for reading and writing, for holding pens and books. How can they be used for such things!

"Because... this is a family."

Ogata Rizu looked calm, as if she was used to it, but the way she pursed her lips was obviously showing that she was enduring the pain, and a crystal light could be vaguely seen on her smooth forehead.

"Let me get it for you."

Hayakawa hesitated for a moment, then took the plastic bag from her hand and said, "It's too slow for you to carry it. How long will it take to deliver it?"

"oh oh."

Ogata Rizu was stunned for a moment, then rubbed her hands which were painful from being strangled, and stammered in a low voice: "Actually, I'm used to it..."

"Do you deliver takeout to your home every day?"

Upon hearing this, Hayakawa immediately turned his head with a serious expression.

"No,"

Ogata Rizu looked calm: "It's just that sometimes, when business is particularly good and there's not enough manpower at home, they need me to help with receiving guests or delivering food. For example, today my family called me, so I didn't go to the library after school."

"That's it."

Hayakawa responded with a bad look on his face.

In his opinion, students should focus on studying and should not be distracted by other things, but this is the Ogata family's family affair, and seeing that she took it for granted, Hayakawa had no reason to say anything.

But Hayakawa was still a little gloomy. He could accept Ogata Rizu's distressed look, but he was happy to see her lying on the desk worrying about a literary essay question, or worrying about her own miserable grades, rather than a high school girl walking a long night road with a big package.

"What's wrong? Hayakawa."

Ogata Rizu noticed Hayakawa's slightly gloomy expression, and her expression suddenly changed. The girl's mind was affected by everything about the person next to her, and she couldn't help but ask with concern: "Can't you resist the urge to study?"

"Why am I learning to react to addiction in your mouth yes."

Hayakawa's face was full of black lines, and he couldn't help but complain.