I am straight!

Love, he could tell me what breed mix this dog is.

...The person who can become the student council president of this weird academy is really not a mortal.

I rolled my eyes and tossed the remaining little half of the patty to the dog.

"What does the breed of the dog have to do with whether the dog is cute or not? Just like how handsome you are has nothing to do with being annoying. There is no conflict at all."

Elliot raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Hey, am I really so annoying?"

"Ah, you gave me a bad first impression, there's nothing I can do about it."

"...You mean the time on the boat?"

"Yeah." I glanced at him before continuing: "Talking about other people's bodies as soon as we meet - only you can do it."

"... Cough, I just woke up at that time, you know, I have low blood pressure."

"Explain as you please." I didn't bother to say anything else, so I bought two more drinks by the side of the road.

This marathon route needs to bypass the shopping street, so I buy something to eat and drink on the side of the road from time to time, and I don’t think this kind of walking marathon is boring at all.

I was a little tired after walking for more than an hour, so I took Elliot to sit on the side of the road to rest.

Then... saw Claude.

"Ah... that... is it Claude?" I pointed to the vicious-looking young man who was leaning on the railing on the side of the road and moving forward step by step.

"...At least it seems to be my dear cousin." Elliot narrowed his beautiful blue eyes: "I remember that he seemed to be selected by their department to participate in the marathon."

"...What happened?" I looked at him and felt that his standing posture was a bit strange, so I quickly stood up and walked towards him: "Elio, his ankle seems to be injured."

"..." Elliot frowned and followed me.

Claude probably noticed us too, clicked his tongue, turned his head away from us in displeasure, and continued to move forward step by step.

... really hard.

I lamented Claude's efforts, and said with some persuasion: "Hey, do you need my help?"

If you go up to help him recklessly, you will definitely be rejected. It is better to ask for the opinion of the person concerned first...

"roll!"

...succinct and to the point.

But it's annoying, man.

Resisting the urge to knock him out and call an ambulance, I glared at his ankles.

"Hey, it's bleeding."

It can be seen that the injury is very serious. I didn't see it clearly from a distance just now, but now I realized that his leg was scratched by an unknown thing, and the blood was dripping——the ankle was twisted, and it was swollen like a steamed bun.

It must have hurt to walk, but this guy just frowned and didn't even blink his eyes.

... strong endurance.

I can't handle him.

So I had to look at Elliot and said, "Hey, this is your brother, come here—or should we call an ambulance?"

In fact, I personally prefer the second one.

Unexpectedly, Claude strongly opposed it.

"Bastards! Who wants you to be troublesome! Get the hell out of here! I'm enough for myself!" He was like a grumpy bear, very angry, and growled at me.

"...Hey, it's better if we call an ambulance, right?" I looked at the blood stains on the guy's leg, and I became more and more worried: "It looks like there's a lot of blood, what if the leg is crippled?"

Hearing me mention this possibility, Claude's face turned pale.

"Don't worry, this guy has tenacious vitality. Even if his leg is lost, maybe another one will grow back like a gecko?" Ai Lue narrowed his blue eyes and raised his eyebrows leisurely.

"...Geckos can grow tails, but they can't grow legs." I pushed him aside in a black line: "Tsk, I knew I shouldn't count on you, go away!"

Claude glared at me: "I'm not going to the hospital!"

"...Don't be self-willed! If the leg is really crippled, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" I stared back, not letting go.

"Don't worry about it!" He quickly hugged the pillar beside him.

"Don't try to persuade me," Elliot said with an elegant but joking smile, as if he was watching a play: "This guy has been afraid since he was a child..."

"Don't say it!" Claude roared, his face flushed, and he looked very embarrassed.

"What's wrong with him?" I wondered.

"It's just being shy," Elliot continued to say to Claude calmly, "If you're afraid that I'll expose you, you should consciously go to the hospital with us. Seeing your injury, stitches are essential. "

After he finished speaking, I saw Claude tremble again.

"no, do not want!"

"Oh?" Elliot laughed, then turned to look at me again: "You know what? The thing this guy is most afraid of?"

"What is it?" I cooperated and pretended to be curious.

"that is……"

"I'll go!" Claude yelled over Elliot's voice: "Bastard! Can't I go?!"

"That's good, where is the nearest hospital?" I asked Elliot.

"Well, it's not too far, just cross two streets - but it's not within the range of the marathon race route, if the route is wrong, it's really out of the game - so I'll just send him there, you finish the run first Let's play."

"...Forget it." I scratched my head, took off the number pinned to my clothes and threw it away: "Let's go together, and then I will blackmail Claude for my economic loss..."

Elliot didn't try to persuade me hypocritically—he just raised one of Claude's shoulders: "Then let's go together."

"I'm going to stop the carriage." I stopped a carriage and helped Claude up - the guy actually didn't want me to touch it at all, so I just helped at best.

"How did you get hurt?" I asked curiously, "It doesn't look like an accident."

If it was an accident, how could it be so unexpected that it just hurt the calf, and the degree of swelling of the ankle is also terrifying.

So when this topic was mentioned, Claude was full of anger.

"If those scumbags let me touch me, I will make them die ugly"

"...was robbed?" I guessed.

"Jie Cai? Jie Se?" Ai Lue yawned and interjected, "It's probably the former, but the latter... Sorry, you have to have poor eyesight to see this guy."

"...Asshole! Shut up!" Claude broke out.

"Hey, that's enough, can we live in peace? This is in someone's carriage!" Why do the guys around me, except for the twins, get along so badly as long as they are brothers?You are brothers not enemies, okay!

Really...it's very troublesome for me to be caught in the middle.

Depressedly, I comforted the two of them and made them quiet down.

"Claude? How did you get hurt?" I took the new towel I brought with me and bandaged Claude as gently as possible—of course, this guy was unwilling at first, but after being threatened by Elliot , so he calmed down obediently and answered every question.

"... was framed by a group of villains," Claude gritted his teeth: "In order to win the game, I will do anything."

"...The rewards of this competition are really so important?" I was at a loss: "Why didn't I feel that?"

"Hmph, of course it doesn't matter to poor students like you, but to us, this is a good opportunity for the family to notice us—of course, I don't care, but I will never let them beat me!"

Claude gritted his teeth and punched the carriage viciously—a hole was broken.

…… Hey, that’s enough, I really didn’t bring much cash with me today, bastard!

When I got out of the car, I apologized and offered a lot of compensation, and then the bastard prodigal Claude was sent to the hospital.

I was queuing up to pay the fee when he was sent to the surgery room—only to be stopped by Elliott.

"Don't bother." He yawned lazily: "This hospital...well, it has something to do with me...the consultation fee...just owe it first, and let Claude pay it himself——Anyway, that guy Very rich."

The author has something to say: So...the marathon is just a walk for chords, and this kind of thing can happen...

53 dumplings...

After hearing what that guy said, I immediately took back my wallet—tsk, save as much as you can.

A beautiful girl in a white nurse uniform came over: "Mr. Claude's injury has been treated..."

"Ah, thank you! It's really troublesome!" I smiled, and couldn't help but look at the girl a few more times.

"You're welcome, Mr. Crowder is now in Ward 121, don't worry, just go home and rest for a while, don't touch water, take medicine on time, don't move around casually, and try not to eat irritating food... …Three days later, the stitches can be removed.”

It's so cute...

Beautiful curly chestnut hair, big watery eyes, and a curvy figure, but she looks very cute, quiet, not as impetuous as girls nowadays, and not as unattainable as those ladies in the academy...

I just wanted to strike up a conversation and ask for my mobile phone number, but the bastard Ai Lue covered my mouth. I watched the girl turn and walk away, unable to even say "thank you".

"Why! I finally met a girl who suits my taste... Tsk, forget it anyway, since I know where she works, maybe later..."

"You are not allowed to come to her."

"Huh? Why? You also fell in love with her?" I thought about the gap between myself and Elliot... Although I didn't want to admit it...but... sure enough, I must lose...

"Yes, but I'm not interested in her, but you!" Elliot held my face seriously, and the smile on his face was so gentle that it seemed okay.

"Yes, yes, I have my eyes on you too... Can you let me go?"

"...Don't you believe me? I'm really sad..." Elliot revealed