My love is abyss mode

Chapter 12 New Transfer Student

The annoying social butterfly is invading his sacred boundaries again.

Hei Nuya thought to himself, walked into the teaching building with a cold face, without even looking at her.

"morning."

"Well, Kuronuma-kun is so perfunctory." Shinkai Shiona pouted and followed him into the teaching building.

Fortunately, shoe cabinets were not distributed by class and gender was taken into consideration. She quickly ran to her own shoe cabinet to change into indoor shoes.

Hei Nan Ya opened the shoe cabinet. In the small space, besides a pair of white indoor shoes, there was also a stack of love letters neatly stacked in the corner.

Is it impossible to persuade students with bad personalities who only think about love to quit?
What a hassle.

He took out his indoor shoes from the shoe cabinet and changed into them. Considering that the shoe cabinets for men and women were separate, and girls would have to endure other people's gazes when giving him a love letter, it would be better to accept it, even if it was just as a pastime when he was bored in class.

I put my outdoor shoes into the shoe cabinet, took out the love letter, closed the door, and Shinkai Shiona's sweet voice, which she never tired of, rang in my ears again.

“So many love letters!”

Kuronuma Ya looked over and saw her standing aside, covering her mouth with her hand. Her emerald pupils shrank slightly, revealing a slightly surprised expression: "Kuronuma-kun is very popular."

"I guess not as many love letters as Xinhai-san has received, right?" He looked away and walked towards the stairs while speaking.

“I haven’t received any.”

Shinkai Shiona put her hands on the handrail of the stairs and went upstairs with him. The smile on her lips was a little smug: "Because no one wants to bother me, I haven't received a love letter for a long time."

No wonder, considering her popularity in the academy, it is impossible that she doesn’t receive love letters.

"As for the game, many people have invited you to play together, right?" asked Black Swamp Fang.

"Of course, to be honest, I'm not very good at it, but I don't want to cause trouble to other students, so I'm studying hard on my own."

Shinkai Shiona took out her cell phone from the pocket of her skirt, opened the game homepage, and handed it to him.

"Honor of Kings", newly created account, nickname is "Xiona-chan ovo".

Black Swamp Fang stopped, took a look, said "Come on", and continued to walk up the stairs.

"Hey, Kuronuma-kun, the students in the mobile game club said that this kind of game is not very friendly to newcomers. It's more fun to play with friends."

Shinkai Shiona put her phone into the hidden pocket of her skirt. The bright sunlight outside the corridor window cast a smile on her eyes: "Do you want to play together?"

"No."

"The co-branded skin is very beautiful, I can give it to you." She didn't care about Blackmarsh Fang's rejection.

What’s the use of having a beautiful skin? It can only add a few pitiful attribute values ​​and is completely unable to save stupid teammates.

Kuronuma Kiba thought this in his heart as he walked into the classroom from the back door. Because he was walking with Shinkai Shiona, a lot of boys looked at him with envy, some of them jealous.

"Good morning, everyone~"

Shinkai Shiona walked beside him, waving and greeting the classmates in the classroom with full energy, responding to everyone's greetings with a smile.

Isn't she annoying?

It was hard for Hei Zan Ya to imagine having to fake smile from the moment he walked into the academy gate, constantly greeting others, and not being able to calm down until he returned to the classroom.

Open the window, pull out the chair, put the lunch box into the desk hole, and take out the textbook for the first class.

Shinkai Shiona leaned naturally on the side of the desk facing the aisle. She was wearing white calf socks today, and the corner of the desk squeezed the softness of her thighs. The texture of her fair skin cast a blurry glow under the sunlight.

"Let's add each other as game friends, Kuronuma-kun." She made a sincere invitation.

"I refuse. Besides, if you want to get an answer, it's best not to accept other people's invitations."

Kuronuma Kiba looked up and met Shinkai Shiona's gaze. Thinking of the infuriating moments he had experienced while playing games, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he unconsciously formed a playful smile.

"You'll understand."

"I see."

Shinkai Shiona nodded slowly as if he suddenly understood, but still did not leave his desk, looking like he was going to stay there until the bell rang.

A cool morning breeze blew into the classroom through the open window, gently lifting her long chestnut hair. Shinkai Shiona turned to look out the window. A thin cloud obscured the sun. Seeing that Kuronuma Kiba didn't want to chat with her, she leaned in slightly, thought for a moment, and then took the initiative to bring up the topic.

"Hey, Kuronuma-kun, it looks like there's a transfer student coming today."

The postures of the two looked like a couple in love, but unfortunately Kuronuma Ya's cold attitude ruined the atmosphere.

"Oh."

"I transferred from your previous college~"

She drawled out her words, her tone light and leisurely, "I wonder if it's a cute girl. Hey, what type of girls does Kuronuma-kun like?"

Abrupt topic jump.

Her real purpose was probably to study the type of girls he liked, cater to his preferences, and get him to join the kendo club.

"I haven't thought about this question." Hei Zanya's voice suddenly became colder.

Shinkai Shiona was too goal-oriented, and he had no mood to chat with her at all.

"Girl, or athletic? Landmine style is all the rage online lately."

As she was listing off, the sound of high heels stepping on the corridor floor came from the front door of the classroom.

The classroom suddenly became quiet, and the students who were chatting quickly returned to their seats. Shinkai Shiona was no exception. She jumped off the desk lightly, ran back to her desk and chair, and sat down straight.

With a "click" sound, the front door of the classroom opened, and Inada Masa walked into the classroom, stood next to the podium, and turned to face the students below.

It was almost time for class and everyone was present in the classroom.

She raised her left hand, which was wearing a white ceramic watch, and clenched her fist in front of her red lips. She coughed lightly to attract the attention of her classmates: "Today, there is a new transfer student."

Generally speaking, we would just say "transfer student", and use "new" to modify it because Hei Lunya just transferred here yesterday.

Kuronuma Kiba had no intention of listening to the matter of the transfer student. After all, Shirakawa Momo wouldn't suddenly transfer and change schools.

As soon as he randomly selected a lucky love letter from the hole in the table and opened the seal, he heard a familiar surname.

"Aizawa-san, come in and say hello to everyone."

Inada Masa said to the outside of the classroom door. Kuronuma Kiba raised his head and followed her gaze. A tall boy with short red hair walked into the classroom and stood on the podium.

Aizawa Tora, his best friend from the previous academy, they usually have lunch together and hang out together on days when he doesn't have to work.

Just like his name, his face is full of the expression "I am not someone to be trifled with"

Perhaps because of the previous success, the classmates today reacted indifferently to the new transfer student and just waited quietly for him to introduce himself.

"Hey, Ya, you bastard!"

Aizawa Tora had no intention of greeting anyone else. He raised his fist and shouted at Kuronuma Kiba, who was sitting by the window:
"Why didn't you tell me about transferring schools? I thought you were sick yesterday and only found out after asking the teacher!"

"I called and told you that you were applying sunscreen to a sexy older sister on the beach in Hawaii." Kuronuma Ya responded coldly, lowered his head, opened the pink envelope, and pulled out a love letter folded three times.

On the podium, Inada Masami saw the new transfer student, who was also very unique, and her smile gradually became awkward. Unfortunately, Aizawa Tora was the kind of student whose family background far exceeded his college background, so she could only remind him again.

"Aizawa-san, please say hello to everyone."

"I'm Tora Aizawa, there's nothing much to say. I want to sit next to Kiba."

As he said that, Aizawa Tora walked down the podium with great momentum and went straight to the table and chair to the right of Kuronuma Kiba's seat. Only then did he notice that the person sitting in that seat was a bad hot girl.

He blinked, and under the hot girl's dull gaze, he raised his fist high, not knowing where to put it.

Aizawa Tora is not the type of person who can yell at girls, but he just said something so powerful that he was embarrassed for a moment.

Kuronuma Kiba calmly put the love letter back into the envelope. Just as he was about to speak up to help him out, he looked up and saw Shinkai Shiona turning around and giving the hot girl a look.

"Please take a seat, Aizawa-san."

After a brief eye contact, the hot girl stood up on her own initiative, gave Aizawa Tiger a sweet smile, and took his raised hand to let him sit on her chair:
"You're welcome. I understand how you feel. Aizawa-san just transferred here and isn't familiar with the academy yet. I'll give you a tour at noon."

(End of this chapter)