Real teaching is not about strength, it’s about me ruling the world!

So shameless!

Moreover, once you enter the boys' dormitory, you may find that no one can help you. What if you are knocked down by Qiejianshuang?

Thinking of this,

Miki Yamamura's pretty face flushed red and she almost fainted.

no,

I can't let Kirima Sou lead me around anymore, I can't let him order me around like that anymore, I can't be so weak anymore, if I want to refuse, I have to say it out loud!

"that..."

Finally, Yamamura Miki mustered up her courage and said in a delicate voice:

"The dormitory handbook prohibits inappropriate relationships between men and women!"

So...it was the first day we met, and I didn't want to go to the dormitory with you. In the end, I didn't dare to say such a clear rejection.

"Ok?"

As the elevator ascended, Kirima Sou glanced back and said nonchalantly:

"Thinking that strict laws can bring world peace is a naive idea only junior high school students have."

The implication is that such rules are meaningless.

After all, Yamamura Miki was the one responsible for taking care of his life. Worried that she might not understand, Kirima Hajime patiently explained:

"Prohibiting improper relationships between men and women, prohibiting 80, these are the few clear rules in the school. However, these problems are difficult to solve, let alone in a closed school like this."

"Students lose the supervision of their parents, and schools also lose the effective means of 'inviting parents' to solve problems. It will only become more difficult to eliminate problems like 80."

"The only methods the school has for dealing with problematic students are demerits and expulsion, or perhaps penalty points?"

"Extreme punishments can indeed increase the cost of crime, but this will only make bullies more cautious and their methods more covert."

"Considering their own dignity and the fact that they will have to live in this closed school for another three years, it will become even more difficult for victims to speak out."

"Simply put, these two rules are like rules set up for the sake of political correctness, just to shut up taxpayers."

"So, if you want to fall in love, don't worry about these things."

That’s not what I meant!

Miki Yamamura almost yelled out loud, tears were about to come out.

Doesn't this guy have any difference between men and women?

And from the looks of it, Kirima Hajime doesn't take the school rules seriously at all. What if he really eats her?

Miki Yamamura was almost scared to tears.

How could a girl follow a boy into his room the first time they met? She is not such a casual person.

But by then,

Miki Yamamura suspected that she really didn't have the courage to refuse.

No, you have to say it clearly.

But while I was hesitating, the elevator had already reached the 7th floor.

"Let's go."

Hearing this, Yamamura Miki walked out of the elevator with a sad face. The two came to the door of Room 703, and Kiriyama took out the green room card to open the room.

I didn’t even go to my own dormitory, but went to the dormitory of a boy I just met.

"What the hell am I doing~"

Yamamura Miki followed him into the dormitory, hunched her shoulders and whispered politely:

"excuse me..."

"You will have to come here every day to take care of my life, so you don't have to be so polite."

"..."

woohoo~

Miki Yamamura was dumbfounded.

This guy doesn't understand what I'm saying. Am I being polite to you?

And every day?

It’s good to have today.

It was only because Kirima Hajime seemed a little out of touch with the world that she was merciful enough to come and look after him today.

I definitely won’t come tomorrow!

The two came to the room, and Kirito looked around the dormitory where they would live for the next three years.

One room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Microwave, refrigerator, air conditioning, desk and more are all available.

I originally wanted to ask Miki Yamamura to clean the room, but I didn’t expect it to be unexpectedly tidy. It must have been cleaned by the school in advance.

“It’s very clean, I don’t think it needs cleaning.”

Kirima Sou looked around the dormitory, and before Yamamura Miki could be happy, he added:

"Then go prepare dinner for me. And put the drinks and other things in the refrigerator. You'll be allowed to eat with me later."

"Woo..."

Miki Yamamura hummed in response and walked into the kitchen with a shopping bag.

soon.

The sound of cutting vegetables came from the kitchen.

Glancing secretly at the kitchen door, Miki Yamamura glared fiercely at the chopping board in her hand.

Who is it?

What do you mean by allowing her to eat with us later?

It’s as if having dinner with Kirima Hajime is a reward. How self-righteous is this guy?

Who wants to eat with that guy?

If you want something in return, please pay me well~

So abominable.

Yamamura Miki was chopping vegetables with a thud, glaring fiercely with her beautiful eyes:

"I'll kill you with spicy food~"

Forget it,

She will have to eat along later, and she is really not good at dealing with chili peppers.

As for the incision?

It’s good enough that she can cook for him, but she also wants her to take care of that guy’s taste?

Go dream!

inside the room.

Kirima Sou didn't do anything, and he didn't feel any emotion inside, as if bringing a girl he just met to the dormitory to cook for him was a natural and trivial thing.

He sat on the floor, leaning against the edge of the bed.

He casually flipped through a book with his left hand while fiddling with a Rubik's Cube with his right hand.

soon.

Miki Yamamura walked out of the kitchen carrying a tray with dinner for two on it.

Rice, fried fish, miso soup and a side dish.

It gave people a perfunctory feeling, and it was clear that she wanted to leave quickly.

Fortunately.

Qijianchuang does not have high requirements for food.

He picked up the bowl, picked up a ball of rice and put it into his mouth, then picked up some fried fish to taste, not caring much about the taste.

As for the other side.

Miki Yamamura secretly complained that he had no manners at all, and clasped her hands together and silently said to herself, "Let's start."

She picked up the bowl and without even tasting the food, she quickly shoveled the rice into her mouth, not wanting to stay even for a second longer.

five minutes later.

"I'm stuffed..."

Yamamura Miki clasped her hands together, secretly opened her eyes, observed Kirima Hajime's expression, and tentatively said:

"Then I'll go back first."

"Oh?"

Kirima Sou pursed the rice grains at the corners of his mouth, and finally realized:

"You haven't washed the dishes yet?"

"..."

Yamamura Miki froze in place, somewhat unwilling to give up and tried again:

"Then I'll go back after I finish washing?"

"Let's wash together after I finish eating, so you don't have to go through so much trouble."

"..."

Ah ah ah~

Miki Yamamura wanted to scream.

Washing together saves time and effort. How could I not know this?

This person is so shameless!

It was not until Kirima Hajime finished his dinner that Yamamura Miki cleaned up the dishes for both of them and went into the kitchen, quickly washing them.

She lowered her footsteps and sneaked out of the kitchen like a thief, forcing a smile and waving her right hand slightly in front of her chest.

As soft as a mosquito's buzz:

"I'm leaving first~"

"Wait a minute~"

Miki Yamamura felt a tightness in her heart.

Hearing this sound, I felt like I was about to get PTSD.

"I'll transfer the points to you."

You have some conscience and remember to pay me. However, before Yamamura Miki could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Kirima Soudou say:

"These 20,000 points will be my food allowance for this month. I won't let you wake me up. Be sure to bring me breakfast tomorrow, whether it's a sandwich or a bento. See you tomorrow."

"Wow... See you tomorrow..."

Miki Yamamura was no longer audible and left the room with her shoulders drooped.

She quickly rushed into the elevator, pressed the 12th floor button, found room 1206, took out the key and opened the door.

No lights on.

Miki Yamamura quickly found a bed, threw her schoolbag on the ground, and threw herself onto the bed.

Long silence!

Miki Yamamura suddenly rolled around on the bed, kicking her legs wildly, holding her head and screaming wildly: