What should I do if I look too fierce?

Busujima Saeko just smiled and listened quietly, echoing in a low voice from time to time. It wasn't until Aoki-san finished speaking that he sighed and said: Aoki-san moved to arouse their disgust and treat yourself as a target, so that they can target you. Fear turns into enthusiasm for the challenge. This is a really amazing thing.”

Just because of this, Aoki-kun must be hated by most people in the kendo club, right? Busujima Saeko's eyes were soft, and she even spoke softly with some admiration: It's just a verbal help, in fact, Aoki-kun can do a lot There’s no need to do this.”

Aokiji smiled indifferently: I don't really care what they think of me. It doesn't matter whether they like me or hate me, but they won't let me lose a piece of flesh. I only care about what my friends and relatives think, and others The vision means nothing to me.

If it were someone else who was afraid of being treated like a big devil every day, he would definitely not be as calm as Aokiji. Although Aokiji occasionally felt crazy because of being misunderstood, those emotions were quickly blown away by the wind and he didn't take it to heart at all.

By the way, is it because of my personality that the system is so unscrupulous that it doesn’t want to get my hair back? Aokiji's eyelids twitched, feeling like he had guessed correctly.

Is that so? When Busujima Saeko heard this, his expression was a little gloomy, but he quickly put on a faint smile and said sincerely: What I admire most is actually Aoki-kun's mentality. He doesn't care about other people's opinions and goes his own way. , have their own clear goals in their hearts and will not be easily shaken by external forces. Only such people can do what others cannot and achieve what others cannot achieve. Sometimes I often think, if only I had the mentality of Aoki-kun. .”

Every time I think about it, I feel that I will never be as handsome as Aoki-kun. It's such a pity. Busujima Saeko took a sip of tea and looked at Aokiji quietly.

Aokiji was a little embarrassed by the praise, but he still replied seriously: Actually, I am not as good as the senior sister praised me. In the past, I still cared about other people's thoughts. Work hard for other people's goals, and find happiness according to what others say. Ways to find happiness.”

But from a certain moment on, I felt like I was reborn. Aokiji described his story in an appropriate way: From that day on, I realized that living for yourself is a What a happy thing. You don’t have to work hard for other people’s expectations, but work hard for what you want. This kind of life is the life that people really should have.”

As long as you care about the opinions of the people you care about, you can live a happy life, and it becomes a matter of course. Aokiji said this, looking at Busushima Saeko who didn't seem to understand, and then spoke He smiled and said: You see, most people in the school are afraid of me. Some people are because I look fierce, and some people are because I am the boss of bad boys. But the senior sister doesn't know how to do it. She even makes me tea. Isn’t that enough for me?”

No matter how much they hate me, they won't let me lose a piece of meat. My senior sister doesn't hate me, but she can give me an extra cup of tea to drink. Isn't this a happy thing? Then why should I care about them? What’s your opinion?”

Aokiji raised his tea cup and smiled happily: Senior, will you alienate me because I fight with them or because I look fierce?

Busujima Saeko lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and smiled: No.

Then I'll be very satisfied. Aokiji happily drank up the tea, and Busujima Saeko took the lead to pick up the teapot and fill it up for Aokiji.

Senior, you don't need to be so envious of me. Aokiji said calmly: Find someone who can accept you in all your ways, and then believe in him. You can become like me without any extra effort.

When you feel that no matter what you do, there is someone behind you who can understand you. You will find that you are no longer afraid of the world. Aokiji smiled lightly.

Busujima Saeko was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: Does Aoki-kun have such a person?

Aokiji thought seriously: Maybe not now, but there will definitely be in the future. So I will do whatever I should do. If anyone sees my virtues and doesn't dislike me, I will find him. .”

Maybe Qiong can become that person? Thinking about it carefully, Qiong was never angry because Aoki Si went to fight or did anything, but because Aoki Si was injured or because of the worries in his heart. And so far, every time I get angry, I seem to forgive myself in the end. Although he is usually a bit arrogant, Qiong still cares about him, of which Aokiji is sure.

Maybe I can find it now, I can't tell. Thinking of this, Aokiji said with a smile as he recalled the past.

Busujima Saeko's hand holding the tea cup was slightly startled, and her eyes swayed a little undetectably.

Are you talking about someone else? Is he Aoki-kun's sweetheart? Or.

Busujima Saeko watched Aokiji staring at her, her eyes a little dazed, and her heart suddenly started beating loudly.

Is it me? but

Thinking of Aokiji's previous appearance and attitude of deliberately alienating herself, Busujima Saeko put down these thoughts.

Her heart was spinning a thousand times, but she just smiled without changing her expression: That's great, I really hope I can find someone like that.

Aokiji chuckled and raised his eyebrows at her: I will definitely do it. Busujima-senpai is so good, she must be much better than me.

Is it excellent? Busujima Saeko looked at his thickly wrapped right hand and remained silent.

Seeing Busujima Saeko looking a little distracted, Aokiji took a sip of tea and asked, Has Busujima-senpai eaten well recently?

Ah? Busujima Saeko raised his head and was stunned for a moment before replying: Recently, I occasionally go to the store to buy something to eat.

Looking at her hands, Aokiji smiled: If I haven't eaten dinner yet, can you give me a chance to show off your cooking skills?

This Busujima Saeko was about to refuse, when he saw Aokiji holding out another small plastic bag with a sly smile on his back: I have bought the ingredients. If you take the things you brought here, let me take them back. Wouldn’t it be embarrassing to go home?”

Busujima Saeko looked at Aokiji's smile and nodded helplessly: Does this mean that Aoki-kun has repaid the last favor?

No. Aokiji tilted his head and stared at the wall next to him with a slightly embarrassed look in his eyes: Think about it carefully, the advice my senior gave me last time seems to be quite good.

Any suggestions? Busujima Saeko blinked and thought for a moment before she realized that she was talking about the time she asked him to call each other by their first names. Suddenly, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Looking at Aokiji's side face, he said in a gentle tone, Good job, Mr. Si.

Then leave it to me! Saeko-senpai! Just call me Tsukasa. After all, I am a junior. Aokiji stood up, his old face turned red, and he covered up his shame with an impatient look: Where is the kitchen? ? Let Seiko-senpai see my cooking skills today.

Come with me. Busujima Saeko stood up and gently grabbed the hem of her kimono, her eyes also a little shy. But soon, this shyness turned into disappointment.

Will you be the one who stands behind me and always understands me?

Si, unlike you, what I hide is far more terrifying than you imagine.

Busushima Saeko looked at her hands in silence, biting her lower lip unconsciously.

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ps: The author, who had worked hard all day, wiped the sweat from his forehead, carefully raised his head and looked around, made sure no one saw him, and then quietly turned on his phone.

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