The weekend is over.

Monday is the school day again.

In Class A of the second grade, the Takahashi brothers and sisters felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle today. Usually when class was over, Nana would probably go to Futaba Makoto's table to chat in the morning, but today she was sitting on a chair, which was rare.

Without saying a word, Futaba Cheng quietly played the game console in his hand today, as if he didn't care.

"Tetsuya, do you think they had a fight?" Takahashi Megumi asked.

"One hundred and one percent probability." Tetsuya Takahashi replied.

The brother and sister looked at each other and walked to Futaba Cheng's table. Takahashi Tetsuya bent down and lowered his voice: "Hey Cheng, what happened to you and morning classmates today?"

Futaba Makoto did not speak, but silently controlled the game character to use explosive arrows in mid-air to destroy one goblin camp after another. The explosion of the bomb made the screen shake for a while, which was extremely violent.

This is an open world game that he loves, and he is looking forward to the second one this year.

Zelda, yes.

After picking up the materials piled on the ground, Futaba Cheng saved the game save and said without looking back: "It's a long story, but it's a long story."

"In short, it was just you who had a quarrel, right?"

"It's just a misunderstanding from my classmates this morning."

"Then you have no intention of explaining?"

"She ignored me."

The Takahashi siblings looked at each other. So, it was Nana's problem in the morning?

At this time, Takahashi Megumi walked over to Nana in the morning. Seeing her dazed look, she pulled a chair aside and sat down: "Nana, what happened?"

In the morning, Nana lay on the table without saying a word.

Her originally healthy complexion was a little pale, and there were even faint dark circles around her eyes. It was obvious that she had not slept well last night.

"You can actually discuss it with me if you have any worries. Did you quarrel with Futaba Makoto?" Megumi Takahashi stretched out her hand and touched Nana's head.

"A Cheng is an idiot." Nana muttered in the morning,

"The big carrot chicken, it is the disgrace of the world to do adult things with an underage girl."

Takahashi Megumi was stunned when she heard this. She pushed up her glasses, and the reflection on the lenses blocked her eyes. There was a hint of unconcealable joy in her tone: "Futaba Makoto and you, are you at home plate?"

"What is home plate?" Nana had just said in the morning, and suddenly realized what she was doing, and stood up with a red face.

"It's not with me. If it was with me, it wouldn't be..."

Before Nana could finish her words in the morning, a classmate's voice suddenly came from the door of the classroom: "Shuang, Futaba-san, there is a Pikachu looking for you!"

Pikachu?

People in the classroom were stunned for a moment and looked towards the door curiously, only to see a large Pikachu doll standing there with little hands raised.

"Hey, could that guy be the final Pikachu? I've only heard of it in school legends."

"It's that weird guy Gong Bai Yuyou. He almost never comes to school, but he always comes first in exams."

"I heard from my classmates in the next class that I don't dare to see people because I'm too ugly. I'm really curious about what it's like inside."

Naturally, the classmates in the class had heard of the school legend about Pikachu, and they immediately started talking about it.

Futaba Cheng: "..."

It's really strange that this guy actually came to school, since there haven't been any exams recently.

"So you and Miyashiro-san know each other?" Tetsuya Takahashi asked after seeing that Pikachu was looking for Futaba Makoto.

"Let's consider it acquaintance."

Futaba Makoto stood up, and at this time 'Pikachu' seemed to want to come in too. She shook her body and tried to enter, but due to the width and size of the door of Class A, the huge doll costume was directly stuck.

After 'Pikachu' realized that she was stuck, she twisted her body, and finally found that she couldn't get out at all, and the doll was deformed.

After a few seconds, she gave up her struggle and was stuck there silently patting her little hands towards Futaba Cheng: "Pi."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing Yu Yu Miyashiro's Pikachu doll costume being stuck in a rectangular shape, Futaba Makoto showed a helpless expression.

He is indeed a strange guy.

He walked over, stretched out his hand and pulled Pikachu in hard.

Perhaps due to excessive force, 'Pikachu''s head turned half a circle, causing Gong Baiyuyou's sight to be completely obscured.

After 'Pikachu' lost sight for a moment, he immediately stretched out his two hands and groped around. As a result, due to his unstable center of gravity, his left foot stumbled over his right foot and he fell to the ground with a loud thud.

"Are you okay, Miyashiro-san?!" Futaba Cheng quickly helped her up, only to find that Pikachu's doll costume had been smashed again, the entire hood had deflated, and the lower clothes were squeezed by the door frame and were deformed and damaged.

It was even more serious than when I was at the amusement park the day before yesterday.

The good-looking Pikachu costume has been abruptly turned into a Pikachu costume and a zombie exclusive.

"Skin."

"Speak humanly."

"Look...it's gone."

Futaba Cheng took a look and found that the hood was crooked, so he stretched out his hand to turn it back to its original position, and Gong Bai Yuyou also became quiet at this time.

"The doll suit was broken again. Is this a new one?" Futaba Cheng asked, because he found that the size of this one was larger than before, so it was no wonder that it was stuck by the door.

Gong Baiyuyou didn't say anything, but reached out and took off the hood. Looking at the deformed hood, she touched it, as if it was a pity that her equipment was broken again.

Her quiet eyes were as calm as well water, but Futaba Cheng seemed to be able to read her emotions at this time.

The surrounding sounds became a little noisy. Futaba Cheng turned his head inadvertently and found that the eyes of the students who were watching were all staring straight. Even some girls were dumbfounded and speechless.

He seemed to understand something and looked at Gong Bai Yuyou. At this time, Gong Bai Yuyou was naturally not wearing a hood, and her beautiful and delicate face and waist-length hair as smooth as a waterfall were also exposed, but maybe it was because

With all her attention on the hood, Gong Baiyuyou didn't notice so many people looking at her.

"No way, that weird Pikachu is actually...so cute?!"

"Hey, hey, pinch me and tell me I'm not dreaming."

"Hey, it's not a dream, it's impossible, right?!"

At this time, Gong Bai Yuyou noticed the commotion. She turned her head expressionlessly. When she noticed that almost everyone in Class A was looking at her, her body suddenly began to tremble, as if it was vibrating.

Same as the motor.

"Hey, you guys." But in the next second, Gong Baiyuyou noticed that Futaba Cheng moved her steps, blocked her with his body and said to those classmates: "There are many discussions in front of the girls, but something very special

There is no polite thing to do.”

The students looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, and returned to their seats. Although they did not shut up completely, at least their gazes were not so explicit.

Gong Baiyuyou looked at Futaba Cheng who was guarding him in front of him. The back in his school uniform was not wide but had a reassuring warmth.

Her eyes rarely made waves, and she couldn't help but get closer to Futaba Cheng.
Chapter completed!