Kasumigaoka Shiyu is so smart, she probably guessed the meaning of one-week lover. Ayase Hanabi can't refuse the love of others, thinking that creating a perfect relationship can heal her heartache. In the end, it was discovered that peaceful breakups created one victim after another.

Hua Huo said quietly: It's just a scumbag's self-salvation.

What saved him from the hell of hurting others was Wu Geng Liuli's tears.

Shiyu is best at grasping people's hearts and has a decision in her heart. She smiled and hugged Hanabi from behind, like a snake charm or a vampire, sucking on his neck and playing with the taste: You can't escape. So, who will redeem the girls you have hurt? Since they are human beings You scum, just bear the consequences of playing with girls’ hearts.”

Hua Huo turned around and said in a daze: Shi Yu...

Wugeng Liuli can do it, but I can't?

...

Or... Shiyu's smile grew stronger, Wugeng Liuli's tears are precious, are my tears cheap? Tears are a girl's privilege. If you don't accept it, although you will lose the majesty of the master, I will also Cried out sadly.”

Hanabi was caught in a weak spot, and he had no doubt that Shiyu could pretend to cry the next moment.

This witch who plays with people's hearts!

Shiyu's joking words were like coquettishness, as if they had the magic power to charm people's hearts.

That's right, I can't go back from the day I became a scumbag.

Hanabi closed her eyes in despair. When he opened it again, his deep eyes were full of fire. Just like that, Kasumigaoka Shiyu pulled him into the soft abyss of desire. They all grew up a lot that night.

Done.

This kind of thing.

In the dark room, the two people huddled under the quilt in the most primitive posture, looking at each other. Hanabi vaguely saw the beautiful shy face.

I've read Master's 'debut novel'. Hanabi joked, Do you still dare to laugh at my 'measurement'?

Shiyu retorted: Humph, I didn't expect you to be a chick too. Do you want me to give you a red envelope? Idiot apprentice.

Hua Huo teased: Usually, you always talk tough, but at the critical moment, who is so scared that you tremble? Shiyu, you are the type who accepts when attacked and attacks when attacked.

This contrast is so cute.

Men have sage time, women have almost none. Therefore, Hanabi wanted to have a good exchange of feelings after Yu Yun, but it turned into a quarrel. A faint sense of warmth, accompanied by the warmth of the same bed, spreads between the two people's bodies and minds.

Shiyu tightened her hand silently. No matter how many girls Hanabi dated, she was the irreplaceable number one.

(I won.)

Shiyu suddenly worried about gains and losses and asked: Do you hate me? I tempted you to this point.

No, I want to thank you.

Made me see what a hopeless scumbag I am. Since you are a scumbag, don't put the responsibility on women. Even if lies, deception, and betrayal are used, every relationship must be maintained and their smiles protected.

At this moment, the corners of Ayase Hanabi's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was a real demon king who had undergone transformation!

Hey, Shiyu, have you seen Disqualification in the World?

Shiyu's heart trembled, and she suddenly understood Hanabi's mood. The protagonist Ye Zangsheng has a good skin. Even though he is weak and pessimistic, he is always loved by women in his life. The author of this work, Dazai Osamu, committed suicide on several dates with different confidante. He seemed to have written an autobiography and wrote touching words.

Who is a waste? The Ye Zang we know is very simple in nature. If he doesn't drink a little wine, no, even if he drinks, he is still a good boy like a god.

Living in this world means you have to be indebted to it, so it's a kind of relief.

Shiyu touched Hanabi's face, imagined his handsome appearance, and said dreamily: You are not Ye Zang, and I am not Liangzi. If one day you become an irresponsible man, I will not hesitate to expel you. Get out of school.

Ah, I have to be careful. Hanabi smiled slightly, Master.

Shiyu sent an email behind Hanabi's back, and the light couldn't be hidden under the quilt.

What are you doing? Hanabi asked curiously.

secret.

She exchanged email addresses with some nasty woman. During the long night, the two women fought silently.

Shiyu (smiling evilly): Your brother is awesome!

Eri (question mark face): Are you sleepwalking?

At first, Shiyu had strong curiosity just because he was that person's younger brother. The girl suddenly realized that she had won Eri but lost herself. In the end, he still fell to Ayase.

However, Shiyu had a secret buried deep in her heart and ultimately did not ask Hanabi.

(You said the person you like is a black cat.)

A beautiful strand of blonde hair comes to mind.

(It’s also a lie.)

The author has something to say:

Christmas, today, has everyone grown up?

【Holiday Special】Christmas

This is a story outside of time, Christmas one year ago.

Otonogizaka is filled with a festive atmosphere. In the second-grade classroom, Eri carried a box of gifts and distributed them to her classmates. This is a condolence from the student union. Such as hairpins, pencils, notebooks... Although the gifts are small, they contain small thoughts.

Eri-chan!

Thank you, you are indeed a reliable president.

I like Eri and kiss the most~

Some people worry: Did you spend a lot of money?

Eri smiled slightly and said: No. The External Relations Department persuaded the store to sell it to us at a very low price, at the cost of affixing the trademark. The student union's funds can also bear part of it.

I see.

Everyone thought in unison: Since Eri became the president, Otonogizaka has begun to look different.

Confident and energetic, just like the blonde girl herself. Ayase Eri has always been a charismatic and enviable student council president.

Eri looked around and breathed a sigh of relief without leaving any trace.

(The student union’s strategy was successful. In this way, the rumors of school abolition can be suppressed. At least this year, everyone will have a carefree holiday.)

However, some people didn't appreciate it at all. Eri walked to a corner of the classroom and saw a black man sleeping on the desk. Shiyu Kasumigaoka, a troubled girl who can't get along.

Eri hesitated for a moment, put down the gift, gently pushed her arm and said, Kasumigaoka-san.

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