"Don't think we don't know your good things."

"Please let it go..."

Yuki Kyono did not stop. His ability was only healing. He was also thin and did not have strong force to stand up for the unfairness.

"That's true, it's not that you can't pretend to be ignorant."

"I'm afraid of pain... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

A bad conversation came, and Yuki Kyono sighed helplessly and walked towards the forest.

With a soft crying voice, it sounds familiar.

Is it a classmate?

The cherry blossoms fell on the ground with the breeze, full of sad beauty, and the long cherry-colored hair as beautiful as petals fell into the sight of Yuki Kyono.

It's Seto Sakurako.

Opposite her, two fashionable girls stood, especially a blonde girl, whose school uniforms she had made privately reveal more spring.

The blonde girl approached Seto Sakurako, put one hand on Seto Sakurako's shoulder, and played with a paper-cutting knife with the other hand, pushing back and forth the blade, making a "kill and chew" sound.

Seto Sakurako was like a frightened chick, her shoulders trembling with the rhythm of the sound of the paper cutter.

"I think teachers like to see such scenes."

Kyono Yuki approached and stood by and watched them naturally.

"Who are you?" The first blonde girl mocked impatiently: "Do you mean to ask the teacher to report like a little brat?"

"Whatever you think."

Yuki Kyono felt bored and allowed the passion of youth and the original sin of self-righteousness to drive himself. The guy who did things like bullying on campus was the naughty child who had not grown up.

Although the other party was a girl, he held a sharp weapon in his hand. Kyono Yuki, who was relaxed on the surface, couldn't help but tighten his back.

If necessary, the three-legged cat kung fu that is fooling around in the Kendo Club can also play a role.

The blonde girl turned to Sakurako Seto: "Is he one of your old friends? She's really laughing."

"I don't."

Seto Sakurako was about to cry.

Another brunette girl behind the blonde girl pulled her hand: "Riko, let's go."

“It’s really a disappointment.”

After watching them leave completely, Yuki Kyono turned his gaze to Sakurako Seto. A small amount of soil was stuck to the girl's clothes, and sometimes a few cherry blossoms were stuck to the school uniform. Tears would fall in her watery eyes at any time.

"Sir Seto, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

She staggered forward and lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Yuki Kyono hurried forward and hugged Sakurako Seto.

"Are you injured?"

“…It’s not a big problem.”

But Yuki Kyono no longer believed Sakurako Seto's words. Without thinking too much, she reached out to touch her right leg skirt that was inconvenient just now.

The hem of the skirt was moved up by 10 cm, revealing a large amount of scratches.

Seto Sakurako let out a cute scream, but then it turned into a "hiss" air conditioning sound.

"Is it painful? It seems that the injury is a bit serious." Yuki Kyono was a little angry: "I didn't expect those guys to be so cruel to their classmates."

"No, it actually has little to do with them. I accidentally fell and injured myself."

Yuki Kyono is a little helpless. Although people who are prone to bullying may also have their own personality flaws, it is rare to have such weak temperament as Sakurako Seto.

As for the old loves and the likes that the blonde girl said before, it was mostly just bullies' harsh words.

...It should be so.

Yuki Kyono confirmed Shimoto Sakurako's innocent face again.

"It's already very late now, it's a pity."

Yuki Kyono did not let go of Sakurako Seto, and even hugged the girl's body even tighter, feeling the stiffness of the girl in her arms.

"This will heal your injuries faster. Although no one wants to go to the health room often, but if..."

Feeling Seto Sakurako relaxing and becoming soft, Kyono Yuki continued to comfort her voice: "If you have insomnia again at night, you can come to Room Thirteen to find me."

"kindness……"

After Seto Sakurako's humming, only the trembling rustling of cherry blossoms remained in the quiet woods.

After a moment, the injury was healed. Sakura Seto expressed his gratitude again, and ran away from Kyono Yuki's sight with blushing face.

Unexpectedly, I would take the initiative to invite girls to Room Thirteen.

Yuki Kyono shook his head and walked towards the school gate.

When he returned to the trail again, under the cherry blossom tree beside the trail, Mitsuki Shirakawa blocked his way.

"Is the cute girl who just ran out your girlfriend?"

"Not." Kyono Yuki shrugged.

Mitsuki Shirakawa narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Yes, but I saw you hugging each other in the woods."

Did you see it from there? But how should I explain it? Sakura Seto must not want her privacy and bullying to spread.

and……

"Shirakawa?"

"kindness?"

"Do you have such a character in my impression of "Don't you?"

Kyono Yuki provoked Shirakawa Mitsuki, and at the same time approached her body so close that she could smell the faint fragrance of her hair. She stretched out a hand over her cheek and pressed against the trunk.

"Well, forget it. It's okay to tell you, I just met that cute girl this morning."

Kyono Yuki looked down at the girl's face from a high place, and the shadow of her body covered her. Unlike Seto Sakurako, who was shy and trembling in his arms, Shirakawa Mizuki was unmoved and couldn't help but think of him:

This girl is indeed special...

So Yuki Kyono increased her efforts: "Her snow-white skin feels very soft, especially the sleeping face on the bed, which looks very cute."

Shirakawa Mitsuki no longer squinted her eyes slightly and became expressionless:

"Are you such a frivolous guy?"

"You can't say that, it's the girl who took the initiative to contact me."

Yuki Kyono showed a casual and lazy expression, and glanced at Mitsuki Shirakawa unscrupulously, from her fluffy and beautiful white hair down, through her round two white smears, all the way to the white silk on her legs.

Of course, the most important thing is the girl's delicate facial features, and every tiny expression is not spared.

However, Mitsuki Shirakawa's expressionless "poker face" prevented Kyono Yuki from reaping any important information. Only her magnificent red eyes seemed to reveal a certain determination.

Oops, I won't tease too much...

But it seems that this is not bad. After implementing the identity of a scumbag, this girl who has no idea of ​​her origin and has been peeping at her many times and has appeared in a nightmare should have avoided her far away.

However, Yuki Kyono always felt that he had done less.

Although this is a parallel world with very weak influence and almost all daily abilities, this is a world with extraordinary power after all.

The deep structure of the world and society is far beyond his imagination.

The naughty spring breeze blew a cherry blossom on the corner of Shirakawa Mitsuki's mouth, and for the first time she showed a stunning smile that made Yuki Kyono.

Shirakawa Mitsuki climbed up Kyono Yuki's shoulders with both hands, tiptoed, his cheeks pressed against his cheeks, and the breath from his mouth touched his left ear:

"If that's the case, I don't have to be polite."

A sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Kyono Yuki's heart. He had only had time to turn around half of his body. When he saw a corner of the black suit, he felt a severe impact.

Then the vision dimmed and the consciousness fell into a daze.

I heard a few words:

"Take him back to my room, I'll be useful tonight..."

"Miss, do you want to eliminate his memory afterwards?"

"Yeah, just do that."
Chapter completed!