The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

"Mo Yi, I like you——"

"what--"

Eriri made a screaming expression and muttered to herself:

"Yes, I like you..."

Even Master Mo Yi would feel a little embarrassed if a beautiful girl suddenly confessed her love to him.

However, Mo Yi naturally would not embarrass himself like Ying Lili, nor would he misunderstand that the other party's so-called "like" was the kind of love between men and women.

The other party just had a good impression of me because of the annual ring cake I offered as a sacrifice and the previous conversation. It was like the purest good impression of a child, without any subjective color.

So, Eriri is really too vulgar at heart, otherwise she would have misunderstood and made strange noises.

After all, not every erotic comics teacher is as pure as herself, regarding the girls in the book as art and looking at them without any blasphemy.

Since Shiina Mashiro was so direct, as a polite and good boy, Mo Yi naturally had to respond to the other party's feelings and said:

"Shiina, I like you too—"

"Do not--"

Eriri couldn't bear it any longer, so she jumped in between Mo Yi and Shiina Mashiro, opened her arms to block them, and shouted:

"I am against such a marriage!"

"wrong···"

In a hurry, Ying Lili bit her tongue. It was so painful, but she didn't know what to say. She thought her behavior must be very stupid.

"No, I object!"

Mo Yi: “…”

Eriri, I taught you how to draw in a book and saved your life. Not to mention the sisterly things, but now you are turning against me and trying to stop me from teaching my friends?

Doesn't your conscience hurt?!

"cousin--"

Shiina Mashiro looked at Eriri, who was standing in front of her, in confusion, and asked with her head tilted:

"What are you objecting to?"

After a moment, Shiina Mashiro suddenly realized what was going on and nodded seriously.

"I like you too, cousin."

Yinglili: "···"

If she didn't know what her cousin was like, Eriri would have thought she had met the legendary person who was popular with both men and women.

Moreover, Mashiro, do you understand how shameful words you have said are?

——————Eri’s dividing line————

A few minutes had passed since the confession. Mo Yi, Eriri, and Shiina Mashiro didn't say anything else. Led by Mo Yi, they walked towards the Fuyuki High School team.

But along the way, Eriri was like an old hen protecting her chicks, always standing between Shiina Mashiro and Mo Yi, preventing Mo Yi from flirting with Shiina Mashiro.

To be honest, Mo Yi is still very interested in Shiina Mashiro.

I'm surrounded by tsundere and scheming girls, and the "three no" and "no" types are only seen in my own creations. In reality, this is the first time I've met a true "three no" type of girl.

In addition, the other party not only has the special attribute of "three nothings", but also has a pair of pure eyes. The other party's "three nothings" expression and the tone of voice that is so flat that there is almost no prosody are probably because of excessive purity and the lack of any ideological pollution.

As a creator, Mo Yi naturally didn't want to miss such an interesting girl.

Unfortunately, Ying Lili looked very cautious and prepared to fight back, which made Mo Yi feel helpless, like a mouse pulling a turtle, with no idea where to start.

In this strange confrontation, Mo Yi and others arrived at the gathering point of the Fuyuki High School team.

In just a moment of appearance, Mo Yi had no time to think about how to get closer to and study the affairs of the "three-no" girl in reality, because, in this instant, Mo Yi felt at least three murderous auras rushing towards him!

A man as outstanding as himself would definitely attract attention whenever he appeared, just like a firefly in the dark night, whose light could not be concealed no matter what. Mo Yi knew this deeply many years ago.

However, others may stare at you, but it shouldn’t be a murderous death stare!

Mo Yi looked up and saw where those murderous gazes came from.

Yukinoshita Yukino, with an expressionless face, or giving off an aura of "keep away from strangers", stood alone away from the crowd, but at a distance that was neither too far nor too close. Teacher Ushiko, with a kind smile, was already chatting and laughing with the students, her eyes secretly glancing at her team leader, Yusa Emi.

As for the reason for emitting murderous aura——

Mo Yi turned sideways to look at Eriri and Shiina Mashiro beside him. There was only one truth: they were jealous.

This time, you are really innocent, but a jealous girl will never listen to you. Of course, there is a greater possibility that she will not give you a chance to explain.

Although Mo Yi knew that he was innocent, even more innocent than Zhenbai, he took the initiative to move aside, and then explained to Teacher Wu Shizi, Xue Miao and Yusa Huimei that he just met them accidentally, and it was not the nonsense you imagined.

As a considerate man, when his girlfriend was angry, the right thing to do was to admit his mistake immediately, promise that he would never put it in the wrong place again, and buy the skirt she liked last night online.

Trying to reason with her, present facts, and convince your girlfriend that you didn't do something is the stupidest way to solve the problem. It would be better to just take a step forward, hug her and give her a wet French kiss, then press her on the dining table and sleep with her with your true love.

Of course, the above two methods are both very practical ways of dealing with the problem. Which one is more useful depends on everyone's ability. After all, everyone's situation is different. If your girlfriend is the legendary battle girl, the second method will naturally not work.

If you cannot satisfy the other party, not only will you not be able to solve the previous problem, but the biggest possibility is that you will end up losing both your money and your life.

When Xue Miao and the others saw that Mo Yi was so self-aware, the murderous intent in their eyes naturally dissipated. Of course, they did not notice that the other party was explaining to the three girls at the same time with his eyes.

At this time, Xue Miao, Teacher Wu Shizi and Yusa Huimei actually wanted to come over and talk to Mo Yi.

As a future child's mother, isn't it a basic procedure to take the initiative to lecture the child's father when you see him?

However, there were more than ten students at the scene besides them, so they did not step forward.

Xue Miao was talking to Yuigahama Yui and the daily educator, the great teacher Hikigaya Hachiman.

Teacher Wu Shizi maintains her usual aloof style. Although she can be very dirty and open when she is alone with Mo Yi, when she recognizes the villain, as a lady with good character and academic performance, she has no choice but to continue standing there admiring the scenery in the distance, wondering whether she is looking at the person on the bridge, or the person on the bridge is decorating other people's dreams.

The serious Yusa Emi needs to play the role of a teacher and cannot go up and talk to Mo Yi.

If it was in other occasions, or in front of other people, she would never care so much, and would directly go up to hold Mo Yi's hand, showing the happy smile of a loving newlywed wife.

However, she is now a teacher, and Mo Yi is her student. If she reveals that she is his wife, it will be a big trouble.

This would directly disrupt Mo Yi's peaceful life. Taking this into consideration, she restrained herself and acted as if she was not very familiar with Mo Yi.

Such a complicated situation happened in such a small team.

And it is precisely because of this strange situation that the current weird balance has been formed, and the so-called Shura field has not occurred.

How did the clever Mo Yi consider this?

They had already simulated their reactions in their minds. How could they dare to go to Liangshan without a few tricks?

Shura Field or something like that doesn't exist!

"Senior Mo Yi, why are you here?"

A schoolgirl whom Mo Yi knew, brought along her best friend and took the initiative to greet Mo Yi:

"Senior, are you also participating in the Hundred Schools Exchange Competition?"

"What project are you in?"

"So it's Yazi and Mei—"

Mo Yi recognized the two schoolmates he often saw and said with a smile:

"I'm not here to participate in the Hundred Schools Exchange Competition—"

"I just came to Otonogizaka today to do some things. Knowing that you have been competing here for several years, I naturally wanted to come and cheer you on."

"what?"

Mei Raiden said with some surprise:

"Senior, aren't you very good at tennis?"

"Why don't you join the tennis tournament?"

Busujima Saeko nodded in agreement and said:

"It's a Hundred Schools Exchange Competition. Just register before the competition and you can go and compete."

"If it were you, senior, you would definitely get a good ranking."

"Is it?"

At this time, another leading teacher, Hiratsuka Shizuka, came over, pressed Mo Yi's shoulder, and asked:

"How come I didn't know that you, Mo Yi, have skills like tennis?"

"I was able to ask everyone in class what they are good at before. Why didn't you sign up?"

“Uh…?”

Mo Yi looked at Jing Keai's scrutinizing gaze speechlessly, and thought, how could I not know?

But I can't say the answer "How come I didn't know about this?" Otherwise, Jing Keai will definitely give me a punch of love.

Jing Keai, this guy, will never restrain herself just because there are other students present and she is in a situation in another school. When it is time to take action, she will definitely teach me a lesson.

In her words, it is because she values ​​and loves herself as a student the most that she demands much more of herself than others.

"Teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka, what you asked back then was what everyone was good at, and I didn't have anything good, so I didn't sign up."

Mo Yi looked at Jing Keai sincerely and explained:

"Actually, I only know a little bit about tennis."

Jingkeai: “···”

Shizuka Hiratsuka wouldn't even believe a single word of Mo Yi's words.

It seems that only the iron fist of love can influence him, Jing Keai thought.

“There is nothing I’m good at, in other words, I’m good at everything.”

"And 'knowing a little bit' means proficient in the Celestial language."

As Mo Yi's little fangirl, Raiden Meiyi explained as a narrator:

"As expected of Senior Mo Yi from the mysterious East, every word he says is truly insightful, and he is incredibly humble."

Mo Yi: “…”

There's a traitor among us—

Well, to be more precise, it should be said, how come I didn’t know that there was a junior schoolmate around me who understood me so well.

There is a kind of excellence called, don’t worry about having no friends on the road ahead, everyone in the world knows you.

Everyone likes to be praised. Those who say, "I'm not a fool who will just listen to other people's good words," probably because the level of praise from those people is not enough.

Of course, no matter how much they hate those flatterers, they will still be very happy as long as others are willing to flatter them.

This is human nature that no one can change.

If it were usual, if Mo Yi found a junior schoolmate who understood him, he would definitely not mind getting to know her better, and maybe he could gain a pure friendship.

However, this happiness knocked on the door at an inappropriate time.

After listening to Mei Lei Dian's speech, Jing Keai's eyes staring at Mo Yi became more dangerous.

"Cough-cough-"

Mo Yi, who has a strong desire to survive, naturally does not want to start the daily love-hate relationship with Jing Keai during this rare holiday. You know, Yusa Emi, Gou Shizi and Xue Miao are all watching him, and many methods like Dongxuanzi's Thirty-Six Styles are not very convenient to use.

"You're too kind, Junior. Besides being quick-witted and good at speaking, I don't really have anything special."

Mo Yi didn't care whether Jing'ai believed it or not. He just said what he had to say and acted young when he had to. I didn't believe that Jing'ai would dare to do such indecent behavior as touching me in public.

"I've only played tennis two or three times."

“The level is really average.”

"Um--"

Jing Keai would never believe Mo Yi's nonsense. As far as she knew, anything he participated in at school was extraordinary. For example, during the physical education exam, she was nagged by the physical education teacher in her class.