"Pretty. I'm watching you."

Nakano's face turned slightly red, gritted his teeth, and coughed twice unceremoniously at Takasugihara.

Takasugihara turned his head. At first glance, he looked like a pair of delicate hands, with skinny hands on his chest, and at the second glance, he looked like an angry look.

"Cold isolate," he said.

Nakano Nino glanced at him disdainfully.

"My hand hit the corner of the table just now."

Takasugihara's eyes wandered in her hands for a while, and the pupil said, "Do you think I believe it?"

The hands that Nakano, which were placed on his chest, moved casually, Takasugihara's eyes were attracted several times.

"By the way, my hands are really swollen."

Nakano Nino said.

Takasugihara looked at it a few times, "It doesn't affect your pen to do your homework. - By the way, you haven't finished your homework last night."

"Stop! How is this nail polish color?"

Nakano Nino quickly interrupted Takasugihara's words. Although he was angry, he still seemed to be careless and asked.

Takasugihara heard the color and was stunned for a moment, evaluating it in an ambiguous way.

"nice."

"Then do you think this green nail polish looks good, or the rainbow nail polish used to look good?"

Nakano Nino asked indifferently, and took the lecture notes on Takasugihara's table, "I'll take my lecture notes and I'll do them later in class."

Just like the principle of magic, a magician will use big moves to conceal the audience's sight.

Nakano Nino also made two moves at the same time, thereby reducing Takasugihara's vigilance against the first question.
Chapter completed!