The beauty pageant ended with dramatic results.

An unknown girl from another school won the championship with unanimous votes. The boys who saw her dancing were all obsessed. They wanted to know her name no matter what, and wanted to see her again no matter what.

Not only that, some students just recorded her dance and posted it on the Diguang campus forum, and there was a terrifying amount of clicks and reposts in a short period of time, but an unknown force came from behind and quickly deleted all the videos , which did not further expand the situation.

When the Internet was full of excitement, the righteous master calmly changed back to his original state, as if nothing had happened, and merged with the undulating spiral.

He listened to the girl tirelessly recounting the performance of the audience at that time, and after staring at her with blue eyes for a long time, he asked, "So, senior, are you happy?"

Excitedly fluctuating Hejuan, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded heavily: "Yeah! I'm very happy! Although it's not good to be punished by Mr. Aizawa... But it's great to be back today!"

Fei Shi looked at her quietly, then shifted his gaze, and said in a flat tone, "Yes, that's really great."

Undulating Luojuan tilted his head, looked at him with warm eyes, and after a long while, he asked softly: "Hey, what kind of hero do you want to be in the future?"

"What kind of hero...?" The tall slender boy looked up at the sky and remembered something, his voice became low and distant: "Probably someone who can make people smile...the kind of wonderful person."

The breeze carried the scent of flowers and floated by, brushing the young man's soft cherry hair.

The black-clothed boy stood not far behind him, his iris-colored eyes stared at his back that seemed out of reach at the moment, his expression was blurred for a moment, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was different from all the casual, mocking, unreasonable expressions in the past. The smiles in the eyes are different.

He said softly as if talking to himself: "Is that why you don't want people to know your true identity? How cunning, my, sir..."

The whisper, as light as a whisper, disappeared in the wind the moment it was uttered.

The rose-haired boy passing by couldn't help turning his head, and glanced at him indistinctly.

The boy in the black windbreaker had a smile on his face, but his aura was a little unfathomable.

Akashi frowned, looked away inadvertently, walked towards Feishi, and handed him a big bag of sweets in his hand, with a gentle smile: "Today's spoils, I think you should like it?"

Seeing his calm appearance, those students from the Reversi Club, Go Club, Shogi Club, and Chess Club who have been defeated by him must cry bitterly, right?

Seijuro Akashi, the student council president of Teiko Junior High School, is a man who will go to the major chess clubs at the school festival and win all the prizes from them.How terrifying.

Fei Shi took it as usual, his eyes lit up when he saw a few desserts, and then began to introduce Akashi to Undulating Spiral.

Akashi always smiled gently, but only he knew how creepy the malice surrounding him was when Fei Shi spoke to him.

It was a kind of viscous and subtle malice that followed like a shadow, like a tarsal maggot.

"Ahh-!"

The brown-haired young man sat on the sofa, wrapped in a blanket and hugged hot tea, sneezed, rubbed his nose listlessly, and said in a buzzing voice, "Is Fei Shichan talking about me..."

"You think too much, it's just a cold." Uchiha Hime came over with a few small paper packets and handed them to Sawada Tsunayoshi, "This is three days' worth of medicine, finish it well."

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who hated taking medicine even after becoming a big BOSS, let out a long cry: "Hey——?!"

"Hey what?" Reborn kicked him on the back of the head, stood still on his shoulder, raised his hand and twirled his temples, "It's unheard of for a mafia boss to catch a cold, he's really stupid."

"This is too much, reborn! Anyone can catch a cold!" Sawada Tsunayoshi protested loudly, covering his head in pain.

Reborn's response was a merciless hammer: "It's long-winded, it's not that you are too lax."

"It hurts—it hurts so much, Fei Shichan QAQ!"

"……let me see."

Seeing the sakura-haired boy approaching competently, Reborn raised his eyebrows, gave Tsunayoshi Sawada a meaningful glance, and lightly jumped off his shoulders with his hands behind his back, making a cute "hey" sound.

"It's really useless. I'll go see what Nai Nai's mother cooks for lunch. Does Fei Shi want to stay at noon?"

Gossip shook his head: "Thank you, but grandma should have already done it."

"Alright then." Reborn gave his disciple a helpless look, turned and walked out.

Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed secretly.

The room fell silent, the boy sat next to him and brushed his soft hair, and pressed his fingertips on the place where he had been hammered before: "Does it still hurt?"

Just pretending to be poor Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled, pulled his hand away, and held it in the palm of his hand: "It's fine, I'm used to that Spartan teacher reborn."

Fei Shi glanced at him, let him hold her without any resistance, took his teacup with the other hand and took a sip.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent: "...there seems to be the place where I drank."

Fei Shi paused: "Do you care?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi stared at him, his eyes mixed with amber and honey were warm in color: "How could it be, as long as Hishi-chan doesn't dislike him."

Fei Shi put down his teacup, and didn't say whether he disliked it or not, but just raised the question of address in a commonplace way: "I said, it's time for you to change that childish address, right?"

"Why?" Sawada blinked innocently, "You were only five years old when I first met Hishi-chan, such a small and cute neighbor's child, it doesn't matter if you call him that?"

"Didn't you find out that my real age is more than five years old?"

Fei Shi glanced at him speechlessly, remembering that when he first met this person, he was still a good-for-nothing who was prone to wrestling, but after only ten years he had become what he is now, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

“The hyper-intuitive stuff is so foul.”

"If you talk about a foul, it's obviously Hishi-chan's personality foul, right? It's too strong, that." Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't help laughing.

Fei Shi took another sip of tea noncommittal, but did not speak.

As soon as he lifted the cup, his bright and beautiful Adam's apple was exposed. His complexion was snow-white, and the blue blood vessels underneath could be seen clearly. A faint fragrance radiated from his body.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes were dark, he held the young man's hand tightly, lowered his head and slowly approached.

Fei Shi put the teacup aside and watched him calmly. After drinking the tea, his lips were moist and glowing a healthy and beautiful pink.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's Adam's apple rolled.

The cherry-haired boy faced him with that overly dazzling, youthful face, his green pupils were too clear, as if all hidden thoughts could not be hidden in front of him.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's ears turned red.He pursed his lips, couldn't help looking away, and said in a low voice: "Well, Fei Shi, can you become your original appearance?"

"Why don't you use that kind of nickname for the elderly at this time, BOSS?" Fei Shi said without emotion.

Sawada Tsunayoshi blushed slightly: "This..."

Because I want to kiss you.

He drifted away silently.

The young man who didn't get an answer didn't care, and quickly raised his hand to form a seal, obediently turning into a young man with more mature facial lines.

His voice was hoarse and his expression was calmer than when he was a teenager, but the movement of tilting his head made Sawada feel ridiculed, "Could it be that you, who have been doing this to me since I was ten years old, are now shy ?”

"What the hell is shy..."

After losing his superior status as an elder, facing the young man who was full of aura, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had always been able to advance and retreat freely, suddenly lost the initiative, his face couldn't help getting hot, and he argued hard:

"Because it's not to save you now, of course it will be a little... well, I'm not used to it... Also, can you stop calling me BOSS when it's just the two of us?"

"Okay, it's really difficult to serve, Gangji." Fei Shi changed his title in a good manner, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the young man's thin waist, and raised his chin suggestively, "Aren't you coming?"

"It's difficult to serve..." Tsunayoshi Sawada blushed even more, his eyes inevitably stuck to Fei Shi's lips, and his throat felt a little dry.

——This guy...is really good-looking!It's tempting to commit a crime!

Thinking like this, almost giving up on himself, the brown-haired young man licked his lower lip, closed his eyes slightly nervously, grabbed Fei Shi's arm and leaned closer.

The expected touch did not come, Fei Shi raised a finger, and looked at Sawada who opened his eyes again indifferently: "Wait, I suddenly remembered that you still have a cold, and I used your cup just now— —Sure enough, wait until next time.”

"Wait next time you're going to be snatched away by another brat!?" Tsunayoshi Sawada frowned, lowered his voice and glared at him angrily, making sure that Fei Shi didn't intend to continue, so he couldn't help approaching in embarrassment, and kissed deeply superior.

— Ah, the flu virus.

With a blank expression on his face, he was thinking that he would be beaten if he said it. Someone who was puzzled stared at the face close at hand, and inadvertently noticed his uneasy and trembling eyelashes.

The expression on his face was temporarily blank for a while, Fei Shi lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand and pressed the back of Sawada Tsunayoshi's head.

"...Gangji."

After the kiss, the young man with cherry hair touched Sawada's forehead, his eyes were flat: "Thank you for helping me delete those videos."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's movements suddenly stopped, and he glanced at him with a wry smile: "So, is this kiss based on this reason?"

Fei Shi looked at the subtle disappointment on his face, thought for a while, and added a comforting sentence: "The taste of black tea is very good."

"Ah, really." Tsunayoshi Sawada twitched his lips, hugged him tightly in anger, buried his head in his shoulder and neck, annoyed him for spoiling the scenery.

Fei Shi didn't receive his mood at all, and still explained seriously: "Yes, if you take those medicines, I won't kiss you anymore."

"Okay, shut up, you!"

After the school festival, the campus life of Teiguang students suddenly became boring, especially the third-year junior high school students, who had more heavy schoolwork.

It's just that this is for students who want to go to school.

Early in the morning, when Fei Shi came to the door of the classroom, he heard the noise inside.His expression gradually became dull, and he opened the classroom door to look, and sure enough, he found Osamu Dazai surrounded by girls.

Seeing him, the boy who was making the girls laugh so much, his expression immediately became alive, as if the impatient performer who was just wearing a smiling mask showed a smile after seeing the one he loves. Sincere feelings.

"Okay everyone, the sweetheart I'm waiting for has entered my eyes and stepped into my heart. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you any longer~"

He clapped his hands cheerfully, said something that made people blush in a tender voice, and then came to Fei Shi with a "swish" like skating on ice, excited like a child.

"Fei~Shi~Jun! I finally waited for you! I found a very nice river this morning, let's pick a time to go into the water together!"

The boy who had changed into a Q version opened his mouth into a heart shape, his brows and eyes were curved, and he wanted to hold Fei Shi's hand.

This appearance immediately poked the hearts of the girls, making them all hold their faces together and become nympho.

"Ah, Dazai-kun is so cute!"

"The same frame of the most beautiful boy... Is this a paradise?!"

The performance of the boys tends to be disdainful.

"That guy from another school is saying such inexplicable things again!"

"Don't the teachers care?"

Fei Shi glanced at Dazai Osamu, and cleverly avoided his hand.

"Sorry, Dazai, I still have work to do, so I can't die yet."

He refused slightly indifferently, showing full seriousness in both his reasons and his demeanor, and he didn't have the usual attitude of laughing or disdain to question.

Osamu Dazai bent his eyes into crescent moons, pressed his hand on his heart, and sighed exaggeratedly with an aria:

"Ah, your answer is still so cruel, it's really sad... But as always, my invitation to die for love is still not taken seriously, so Fei Shijun, who will seriously reject me, looks so different, cute and charming! "

Fei Shi: "..."

——Whether you are serious about committing suicide or not, you can understand it by looking at your penniless eyes.

He sighed silently, put his schoolbag on the desk, grabbed Dazai's back collar, "Come with me."

Osamu Dazai twisted his waist, which was as soft as seaweed, and covered his face shyly: "Hey, has it developed to this point? I'm a little shy..."

"boom."

The door was closed, and the students who stayed in the classroom were silent for a moment, and then bursts of discussions broke out in the next second. Some girls reacted strongly to Osamu Dazai's last words, and were so excited that they almost fainted.

Hei Zizhe also looked over there without blinking, and when he found a familiar figure outside the window, he couldn't help blinking, showing worried eyes.

In the corridor, Fei Shi turned his head and looked at the familiar eyes of different colors, with a hint of surprise on his face: "Akashi? Why are you here?"

"I would like to know why this person is here."

Akashi rarely lost his smile on his face, and looked at Dazai with a sense of oppression.

"During this period, this foreign school student frequently came in and out of your class, especially when the teacher was not around. He was looking for you, right? What's going on?"

"He is..." Fei Shi paused for a moment, then turned to look at Dazai.

As if realizing that he had caused him trouble, the young man calmed down, the illusory feeling in his body disappeared, and a fake smile radiated from those beautiful kite-colored eyes, and he looked at him with some anxiety, as if he was worried hated by him.

Seeing that Fei Shi didn't speak, his always calm eyes showed slight fluctuations, and he called softly: "Fei Shijun?"

Fei Shi was silent.

He suddenly looked away and didn't look at Akashi, but said in a low voice: "He really came to see me, I have something to say to him, you go back first, I promise he won't come in the future."

Akashi looked at him expressionlessly, his face slowly sinking.

He suddenly sneered: "Is that so? Then you can go if you want. Why did you tell me?"

Fei Shi glanced at him silently, his green eyes were calm.

He didn't say anything, turned and left, so he didn't see Akashi's suddenly dangerous expression.

And beside the sakura-haired boy, Osamu Dazai, who was supposed to be restless and nervous, suddenly became bored.

That boredom was not for Fei Shi, because at this moment, his eyes lit up with the joy of being alone with the sakura-haired boy.

That boredom must have been Akashi who let Feishi go with a few words.

He followed Fei Shi with his hands in his pockets, turned his head slightly, and put on the smiling mask on his face again, but the eyes he stared at Akashi were like a bottomless quagmire, containing twisted and cold malicious.

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