"Um?"

"It's not that I don't want to go, I can't dance like you do!"

"If you embarrass me at the dance, just wait and be squeezed dry." Miki Kujo, who didn't listen to Toru Watanabe at all, straightened his tie for him with a smile, just like an executioner sharpening his knife.

The tie is indeed not a good thing.

"Squeeze it dry...it won't kill you, right?" If it was just a few shots, Toru Watanabe was at an age when he had nowhere to vent his energy, so there was no need to worry about it.

"What's the point of being immortal?" Miki Kujo asked matter-of-factly.

"...I think this is a beautiful thing and should not be associated with 'death'."

"Death is also a kind of beauty. I admire material mourning." Kujo Mihime, who had put on her tie, twisted her slim waist and turned around to walk out of the classroom: "By the way, why didn't you loosen your tie again just after I left?"

"I want to live a good life and then marry you when I am eighteen."

Kujo Miki sneered: "But I don't think you want to live to be eighteen."

"Nothing! Please believe me!"

"Take concrete actions and stop talking glibly all day long." Miki Kujo scolded her and disappeared through the back door of the classroom.

Watanabe Teshin finally put it back into his stomach, and subconsciously touched his tie, hoping to make his tense and hot body more comfortable.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

He is not afraid!

According to the provisions of Chapter 2 of Part 3 of the "Tokyo Metropolitan Kamikawa High School Student Handbook": When students are in school, boys' ties and girls' bows must be neat and tidy, giving a good impression and looking like a high school student.

By the way, summer has strict requirements on the color of girls’ underwear, which must be white, navy, light blue and other light colors.

Speaking of light blue, Toru Watanabe thought of Rin Kiyono again.

It was her who caused herself to oversleep today, which then triggered a series of events that followed, including attending a damn upper-class party!

"Hey, Watanabe, what did Kujo-san tell you?" Osamu Kunii and others gathered together again like a herd of antelopes after the tiger had gone away.

"She said she was going to kill you."

Everyone didn't believe it at all: "It's better to kill you."

"...."

"It can not be?!"

"Alas." Toru Watanabe sighed helplessly.

Keisuke Saito picked up Toru Watanabe's white eraser, placed it vertically on Toru Watanabe's desk, clasped his hands together and began to pray.

"I'm not dead yet, and at least put a flower on it!"

"Rehearse it first to get familiar with the movements."

"..."

Kazumi Ikeda made an apologetic gesture to Toru Watanabe from his position, and Toru Watanabe waved his hand indifferently.

Osamu Kunii patted Toru Watanabe on the shoulder hard: "Why do you look so dejected? Being sentenced to death by the jealous Kujo classmate is a kind of reward!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"If you don't believe me, ask someone else!"

Watanabe Toru looked around at the boys, all of them had expressions of approval.

Someone else said: "And Qingye-san, if the two of them stare at me with contempt, I will consider it a reward."

"..."

This is indeed a world with unusual and bizarre human interests.

Toru Watanabe made up his mind: no matter how long the years are to come, no matter what temptations he faces, he will never join in the same trap, only do what he thinks he should do, and become the only light.

‘Transform, Tiga!’

...I always feel like something is wrong.

never mind.

Watanabe Toru thought about it wildly, and after he relieved his depressed mood, he didn't care whether Ultraman called him "transformation" or not.

The final exam results were posted at noon, and with the two eldest ladies also starting to study, Toru Watanabe took third place again.

There was no progress at all in the first semester, and the road to becoming a "handsome guy in Tokyo" seemed to be long and arduous.

But the real decisive moment will be in the national examination two years later. He will not only surpass them, but also become the first in the entire island country.

During the lunch break, during the training break of the performance department, Toru Watanabe walked to the conductor's position and placed his hands on the sides of the podium.

"Qingye-san, is it convenient? I want to ask you something."

"Um?"

"What do you rich people do at dance parties?" Toru Watanabe watched her write and draw in the gaps between the music scores that had been filled with words.

"Eat something."

"...Is this you?"

Rin Kiyono raised his eyes and glanced at Toru Watanabe: "Kujo-san wants to take you to the dance?"

Watanabe Toru nodded painfully.

"It seems that you are getting along well." Qingye Rin looked away and continued to write notes on the music score.

"We get along well? How did you tell that? She has already said that if she doesn't dance well, she will kill me in an extremely cruel way. You know, I am a poor boy from the countryside.

How can you dance well?"

"You can learn from Jack."

"Jack? The Jack from 'You jump, I jump.'"

"Titanic. You should at least write down the title of the movie."

"Now remember." Toru Watanabe pointed his index finger at the podium, "Even if my image and temperament are better than Jack's, my learning ability is better than his. I can learn etiquette in a short time, but dancing is another matter."

"It's not necessary to dance at a dance party."

"Can I not dance?"

"I only eat food every time I go there." Qingye Rin presented irrefutable evidence.

"But Kujo will definitely let me dance with her."

"You can refuse."

"Well...you know, I'm not very good at refusing her requests."

"Sorry, I don't know. Do you want to explain to me why you can't refuse her?"

"Don't worry about the things that make me regretful and want to commit suicide on the train from Yotsuya Station to Ochanomizu. Is there any way you can help me learn to dance in a short time?"

"Why should I help you?" Qingye Rin raised his head, and his clear pupils reflected Watanabe Toru's face.

Looking directly at the face of a girl with 9 o'clock charm is not good for the heart. Toru Watanabe stood up straight: "Because you are the one who caused this."

"Did I do it?"

"That's right. I accidentally saw your 'something' yesterday, which kept me awake in the middle of the night, so I got up late today, and then it happened that I was caught dancing while singing the theme song of "Chibi Maruko-chan" in the classroom.

thing."

"Why can't you sleep?"

"You sure you want to know?"

Rin Kiyono frowned at Toru Watanabe's ambiguous expression and leaned back slightly.

"Forget it, I always feel that you will say something disgusting. I accidentally forgot to put away my...'what', but that is not enough reason for me to help you."

"Are you going to die without saving me? I am your only friend, Qingye!"

"Since you saw my...'what' yesterday, I decided to break off our relationship with you temporarily."

"That was force majeure. You invited me to your home, right?" Toru Watanabe tried his best to explain, "And when I heard you scream, I was concerned about you and worried that something would happen to you, so I looked over immediately.

You know whether this sentence is true or false."

"...Who wants you to worry? What a rotten reason! In your own apartment, as long as you have the IQ of a normal person, nothing will happen!"

"Why are you suddenly angry?" Toru Watanabe wondered, "Forget it if you don't want to help. I never intended to force you to do anything for me."

"Forget it, forget it, I'll think of a solution myself." Toru Watanabe turned around and walked towards his seat.

"return."

"What's wrong?" Toru Watanabe turned sideways.

Qingye Rin was silent for a while and sighed: "First of all, I have no guilt for your insomnia. I am helping you for the performance club, no, for the human observation club."

"Thank you. But why did you suddenly change your mind?"
To be continued...