Stray Chapter 144: The main story or something…

“…are you willing to see my work again?”

Yoshiki Zaimiza's eyes are full of enthusiasm.

Although it took him a long time to get back together after the resurrection, no one thought that his next first sentence would be like this, so that several people thought they heard it wrong.

"Are you a masochist?"

Yuihama Yui didn't know what to think, sitting on the seat and leaning back slightly, staring at Zaimiza with disgust, as if saying "Go to hell, pervert".

"You've been criticized for being so skinny, do you still want to continue writing?" Hikigaya Hachiman's eyes twitched as well, and some didn't understand what this guy was thinking.

"Of course. The evaluation is really tragic. It makes me feel like I should just die. Anyway, I will not be popular with the opposite **** and have no friends. It should be said that I hope that everyone other than me will die."

Yoshiki Zaimiza nodded and said this without concealing his thoughts.

In an instant, Hikigu felt a heat in his heart, which seemed to resonate deeply. He suddenly stood up and clenched his fists, about to blurt out the thoughts of Yoshiki Tsubakiza, the spiritual leader.

That's right! That's it, so true!

Fortunately, he reacted in time and controlled himself with great perseverance, not really blurting out.

"Squatting at home?" Yuihama Yui looked curiously at Hikigu Hachiman who stood up suddenly, and didn't quite understand why he was so excited. Could it be because the pervert's words were too much, and he was going to go up and beat the other party violently. ?

"Nothing..." Hikigaya Hachiman silently sat back in the chair.

Zaimuzuo also glanced at him, and then continued on his own words——

"But, even so, I'm still very happy. It's a great thing to let people write their own works because they like them, and then hear what they think. I don't know how to describe this feeling. ...but I'm really happy."

"Even if it's not a good thing to say at all?" Xia Ran asked, staring into his eyes.

"Yes, isn't it just to share with others when you write your own works?" Zaimiza Yoshiki seriously clenched his fists and said so proudly.

"Bullshit..." Xia Ran sighed and said in a low voice, so low that only Xuexia next to him could hear it.

Seeing the girl cast his eyes on him, he continued to explain in a low voice:

"I don't know how many people scold me on my homepage every day, and I don't feel happy at all... This guy doesn't realize the seriousness of the matter, or he thinks we are now The evaluation of four people is already the most unacceptable, and he can't imagine it can be worse."

Snowy: "..."

"I'll bring it back when I'm done writing my new book."

Finally, after Zaimokuza finished saying this, he turned around and left the activity room of the service department with his head held high, probably because he was really heroic this time, and even the act of closing the door with great force seemed to shining.

Even if it's twisted, naive, and unreasonable, it must be right as long as it is followed through. If it is easy to change after being denied by others, then something of that level is definitely not worthy of being called a "dream" or "self".

Therefore, the Timber Blocks do not need to be changed.

——Except for his uncomfortable parts, such as the serious middle-two disease, the overly in-depth role-playing.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window, many students on the sports field are shedding their youthful sweat. The gentle wind blows slowly. It no longer has the slight coolness of spring, but begins to bring the heat of early summer.

But now it's only just entering May, and the weather doesn't get too hot all of a sudden, as long as it doesn't get mad, like Yoshiki Zaimaki, wearing a winter coat at this time, Wear gloves.

Then there is no risk of heat stroke.

Speaking of which, the Zaimokuza has not fallen down yet, perhaps because of the willpower brought by the soul of the second year, which supports him tenaciously resisting the erosion of heat and heat?

After all, he said, "The coat is a piece of equipment that protects the body from miasma. It was originally one of my twelve artifacts. When I was reincarnated into this world, I specially changed it into the most suitable form for this body. ", "The half-finger glove is one of the twelve artifacts that I inherited from my previous life. It is a special gauntlet that can shoot diamond steel wires. In order to operate freely, the fingertips are deliberately exposed"...

It sounds very advanced. Whether it is offensive or defensive, it is probably gold-level equipment. Xia Ran is amazed. He is very willing to believe that under the protection of this kind of equipment , Zaimiza Yoshiki will not be brought down by the coming summer.

The activity room has returned to quiet, or relatively quiet, but the sound made by Yoshiki Zaikiza was too loud, whether it was a pretentious laughter, exaggerated screams, or the ground Rolling around, hitting the wall, knocking over the chair...

So after he left, the activity room naturally became relatively quiet.

Xuexia picked up her book as always, Xia Ran lay lazily on the table, while the other two were talking normally, talking about some incomprehensible topics.

"Um... I mean, why are you here?"

First of all, Hikigu questioned why Yubihama was more diligent than him, and came to the service department to sign in frequently these days.

"Huh? Hmm...because people are very busy today."

Yuhihama Yui said casually, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her being here, probably because it was too natural, so there seemed to be nothing wrong.

“Where”? So who can understand? Is it a Hiroshima accent? Hikigaya Hachiman narrowed his eyes slightly, and his attention was subtly deviated.

"I'm from Chiba, okay?"

"Hmph, do you think you were born in Chiba to be called Chiba?" Hikigu was a little disdainful, and seemed noncommittal to her answer.

"I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about..." Yubihama-san tilted her head.

"Accept the trick! The first question, what is the internal bleeding caused by bruises called?"

"Blue mole!"

"Tsk, that's right, I didn't expect you to know Chiba dialect... Then the second question, what is the most important side dish?"

"Miso fried peanuts!"

"Huh? Are you really a native of Chiba..." Hikigaya Hachiman frowned, feeling as though he had misunderstood.

"Didn't I say it? I'm from Chiba!" Yubihama put her hands on her hips and tilted her head slightly, as if she didn't know what he was talking about.

"What are they talking about?" Yukinoshita next to her sighed while holding her forehead. She was a little bit down because of staying up late, and she didn't even have the energy to get angry with Xia Ran. Now, because of the conversation between these two people, I feel more and more headaches.

Someone lying on the table said lazily: "I don't know... Maybe they are using poisonous radio waves to communicate with each other, and through the unique communication method of Chiba people, they are saying something we don't know?"

"Even you don't know?"

"I don't know it's normal, I'm not from Chiba...Is it normal to not know Chiba?" Xia Ran raised her eyebrows slightly, even she didn't know what it meant, she had something Don't you know it's such a bizarre thing?

"Cough, what kind of poisonous radio waves, I feel offended by this statement... This is just a quiz of Chiba-speaking wit. Specifically, the range of questions is from Matsudo to Choshi." Hikiya Hachiman coughed and replied.

"Is this too short?"

Xia Ran lay motionless.

"Huh? Really? How about going from Sahara to Tateyama?"

"That's a vertical span..."

Xia Ran remained motionless on her stomach.

"Wait, just by hearing a place name, I immediately know the exact location... You call it that you don't know Chiba?" Yukino Yukino frowned, staring at someone who seemed to be in poor condition, always feeling Something seems wrong.

"Huh? Isn't this common sense? I just don't know more in-depth local customs and things like that, but I have memorized all geography knowledge, just like memorizing the geography of the world... Isn't that what you do?"

Xia Ran raised her head with a surprised look on her face, as if she thought this was something everyone could do.

“…”

“…”

Cold Field Aura! start up!

After a long time, Yubihama Yui wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said with a dry smile: "Xia Ran really likes to make jokes, how can this kind of thing... it's possible... it can be done... "

As she spoke, her voice became smaller and lower.

Hikigaya Hachiman is also hanging a pair of dead fish eyes, like "a passenger suddenly lost his dream", and said in a dry tone:

"A man can live as long as he remembers 1..."

The two always felt a sudden and deep sense of frustration in their IQ. For a moment, it seemed that not only learning, but even life had lost its meaning, and they didn't know the meaning of their usual efforts.

"Really?"

Xueshita's eyes were full of suspicion, as if wondering why such a person was still alive, shouldn't he have been beaten to death long ago?

"Ah... that, I'm going to buy a drink, Yukishita-san, can you give me my cell phone first?" Xia Ran stood up and smacked his palm. A seemingly good excuse came to mind.

"Why do I need to bring a mobile phone to buy a drink?" The girl glanced at the mobile phone that had been with her for a long time, with a look of lack of interest.

"This... scan code payment?"

"It's a pity that Japan has not yet fully popularized such payment methods. The vending machines in our school can only use cash."

Tsk, the battle failed.

However, Xia Ran is not too discouraged. He mainly wants to make sure that the other party has calmed down and exposed the previous incident... With a helpless smile, he left the classroom directly.

"By the way, why doesn't this guy seem to be in a good state today..."

After Xia Ran took Xia Ran out, Yukinoshita frowned and looked at Yubihama Yui.

"Yubahama-san, did you give him a copy when you made a copy last night?"

She had noticed it before, and she could have completely ignored it, but when it came to what happened last night, she subconsciously wanted to confirm it.

"No, he's already read it, so I didn't make a copy of his copy... But Xia Ran said he didn't sleep all night last night, and he didn't know why he stayed up late..."

Yuhihama Yui thought about it and gave this answer.

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Same time.

As soon as Xia Ran went down to the second floor, she heard a familiar voice coming from a classroom in the corridor on one side. She was saying something excitedly, and then she was shocked by the voice of another girl. The momentum retorted back.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Lun Ye, you bastard... I can't do it before the end of the month, absolutely can't do it!"

"Grass... sketches work too!"

"Don't say it's a sketch! I can't even draw a stickman! I haven't even drawn a page of my this month's serial! You idiot!"

Xia Ran silently glanced at the classroom, which seemed to be used as an art classroom. After all, the special building was originally a collection of activity rooms for many clubs, not exclusively for the service department.

He had no interest in exploring what happened, and continued to walk down the stairs... The so-called familiarity must be an illusion, and he didn't know a person called "Lun Ye" at all.