That's because they tend to gather in piles and sit around for various activities.

Let your youth life be filled with useless enrichment.

As Yuigahama Yui is one of them, this is naturally very correct.

The doubt in my heart about Yuigahama Yui quietly dissipated at this moment.

Yui, why are you here?

Just as the two fell into an eerie silence, a blond girl walked over from the other side.

She has long, beautiful golden hair that has been carefully ironed and decorated into a spiral shape, as well as those emerald green eyes.

Just walking over here gives me an awe-inspiring feeling.

The gaze he cast towards Izumi Masamune was also full of interrogation at this moment.

She looks like a nosy old lady.

She looked normal when she saw her disobedient daughter hanging out with other men.

Although the description may be exaggerated.

But Izumi Masamune felt that this was what the other person was looking at him at this moment.

Miura Yuko.

The women in the class are now the top figures.

Looks like he's your friend. I'll leave first.

Izumi Masamune didn't care about his scrutiny.

Just a little girl.

Izumi Masamune, who has good plans for the future, has never thought of contacting such a guy.

Just like that, under his eyes that were about to burst with anger, he left directly.

you.

Miura.

Before Miura Yuiko could say anything, Yuigahama Yui had already hurried forward and grabbed her friend.

Looking pleadingly.

Okay, Yui.

Although Miura Yuko looks domineering, she is actually a girl who values ​​her friends very much.

Seeing Yui like this, I could only let out a helpless sigh.

But in my heart, I have already made up my mind.

Be sure to have a good talk with Masamune Izumi.

This guy.

How dare you let Yui be like this.

This room is about the same.

Izumi Masamune didn't know that things on his side were causing trouble again.

I'm still looking for a suitable room.

If you want to change chairs, naturally you can't look in those classes.

A free activity room is the best choice.

Finally, he found a place that looked good.

He just opened the door and walked in.

Um?

Looking in front of him, he was lying directly on the table.

Like a dehydrated guy, a motionless girl.

Izumi Masamune silently took a step back.

Recall it carefully.

There don't seem to be any Shinigami students in my school.

Put the chair aside.

Izumi Masamune walked forward.

He discovered that it was actually the Yima Pingchuan girl who bumped into him twice yesterday.

First, he put his finger between the nose of the lying girl.

I found that there was still a slight sound of breathing.

There still seems to be life.

Just don't know.

Why is it just lying on the table like this?

What's wrong with you? Are you sick?

Izumi Masamune asked aloud.

After all, it's not like there have been similar things before.

...

The girl didn't speak, but it seemed that it was because she saw Izumi Masamune.

His complexion unexpectedly improved a lot.

Gudong.

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