He blew the wind on the roof for a while, then left to drive his motorcycle alone and returned to the apartment where he lived.

The next day, early in the morning, he was catching up on sleep in class as usual, but he was woken up by a phone call during recess and called to the roof of the school after just one class.

"--so slow."

When An Luo rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned, he arrived at the rooftop, which was usually empty and had no chairs. A girl with blond hair and side ponytail who had been waiting here for a long time appeared from the corner of the building.

The girl's long blond hair was blowing in the wind, her blue and clear eyes were staring straight at him, her skin was as white as fine snow and she had a delicate cherry mouth. If she wasn't dressed a little strangely, she would be a standard beautiful girl like a princess.

However, this princess-like blond girl's face was full of impatience. Before An Luo could speak, she sighed, tilted her head slightly and said: "What on earth do you do every night? Why?" Every time I see you during the day, you look half-dead."

"It's really too much to say that you're half-dead... you should say that you're a vampire or something, right?"

"Yes, you are indeed a standard vampire when it comes to money. I will call you a vampire from now on."

"Whatever you want, but before we talk, can you lend me your clothes?" An Luo pointed at the brown jacket that Hayasaka Ai has been wearing all year round outside her black skirt: "The one you wear around your waist That piece, you’ve never worn it anyway, right?”

".....what are you up to?"

Although Hayasaka Ai was a little confused as to why he wanted his own clothes, she still untied the brown coat and handed it to him.

then......

An Luo spread the coat and threw it on the ground, then sat on it, leaning against the wall and looking at Hayasaka Ai, whose temples had veins popping out.

"Sorry, I'm too sleepy, so I want to find a place to rest." After saying it casually without any sincerity, he quickly urged: "Okay, now you can say, you asked me to come so early. yes......"

"——Die!"

Before An Luo finished speaking, Hayasaka Ai had already kicked him.

But... An Luo, who had been studying martial arts for a long time, quickly raised his hands to grab her feet. He raised his head and wanted to say that if her behavior was used on others, it might directly hurt them. He was kicked unconscious, but before he opened his mouth, he saw something like a treasure under Hayasaka Ai's skirt. He was stunned for a moment and then exclaimed: "...It's amazing. Even Xiaogui thinks the blue and white stripes are childish. You You are actually wearing the blue and white striped underwear that you can only find on elementary school students now? This is completely inconsistent with your image of a hot student girl and an indifferent maid, right?"

"?!"

Hayasaka Ai, whose face was red, held down the hem of her skirt with both hands, and stared at An Luo, who was looking up at the bottom of her skirt with a mix of shame and anger. She wanted to pull her feet back, but because one leg was independent, she couldn't do it and could only yell angrily: "——What are you talking about staring at someone else's skirt seriously! Why don't you let go!"

"Oh, oh, I forgot, I'm sorry, but you can't blame me entirely, you can only blame yourself."

Apologizing not very sincerely, An Luo let go of Hayasaka Ai's hand without entangled with her too much, making her take a few steps back and finally regained her freedom, but... she was still pressed. She stared at him with her skirt on and her face flushed.

But this look made An Luo slightly widen his sleepy eyes, looked at it carefully and sighed: "Compared to the cold look before, this is still cuter now, but the eyes are a bit too fierce, which will scare the child. children's."

"That's long-winded! That's enough gossip! Don't you have anything to say to me?!"

"Oh, that's right, then - thank you for the treat~!"

An Luo clasped his hands and lowered his head, sincerely thanking her for letting him see that now he was basically only wearing the legendary blue and white striped underwear.

"...Huh?" Ai Hayasaka, who was suddenly thanked seriously, was stunned for a moment without regaining consciousness, and then clenched her trembling fists: "Who asked you to say this! Even if you will be killed, I will be killed today. I’m going to kill you too!”

"Don't be so angry. Can I apologize?"

"No sincerity at all!"

"You are such a troublesome person... Then I will call your mother now and tell you that you have been bullying me at school."

An Luo took out his mobile phone with a smile on his face, looked for the phone number that Hayasaka Nao gave him last summer, and showed it to Hayasaka Ai, which made Hayasaka Ai almost fall to the ground in shock.

"——Are you a child! Why do you have my mother's phone number!?"

"Didn't I have dinner with Miss Nao last year?"

"I went to have a meal and asked for someone else's mother's phone number. Are you a wife man? Seriously, it's disgusting, very disgusting! Get away from my mother quickly! And! Delete the phone number!" Hayasaka Ai hugged her arms. Her breasts moved back, her disgust palpable.

But An Luo on the other side was not hurt at all, and even said with disdain: "Don't say it as if I am pestering your mother endlessly. People who don't know hear it and think I am really some kind of pervert. You This is heavy maternal control.”

"What's wrong with liking mom!"

"It's not wrong, but you are so controlling. To be honest, if you were a boy, it would be very disgusting. If you were a girl, it would be quite strange, so please grow up quickly."

"You are the only one who has no right to call me disgusting!"

"Are you admitting that you're disgusted too?"

"Then are you admitting that you are more disgusting?"

"..."

"..."

On the rooftop, the two people who accidentally started hurting each other gradually fell silent.

They realize that by doing this, they are completely hurting the enemy by a thousand, hurting themselves by eight hundred, and gaining nothing in any way. They belittle others and themselves at the same time. This mutual harm is really more meaningless than anything else.

Chapter 15 Love Detective Qianhua

"Then what...back to the theme?" An Luo chose to pretend that nothing happened, and Hayasaka Aiya silently agreed with it and nodded: "Yes, but what is the theme?"

"Don't ask me! You brought me here, right?"

"...That's it, it's all your fault. My steps have been disrupted. Wait, let me think about it..."

Hayasaka Ai, who had never been able to have a satisfactory conversation from the beginning, looked at the ground with a slight frown, recalling the purpose of calling An Luo up.

But just then I remembered that the preparation bell also rang, and the two had to make an appointment to meet again during the lunch break.

However, during the lunch break, the accident happened suddenly.

An Luo checked the alcohol stove hot pot in class, intending to use the hot pot to reconcile with Chika Fujiwara, but was discovered by Iino Yako on patrol, and the only delay was to have lunch.

So...the agreed time was simply changed to after school.

But the sky always doesn't go as one wishes. When the school bell rings, An Luo packs up and prepares to meet Hayasaka Ai outside the school...

"—An Luo-san, are you dating Hayasaka-san from the next class?"

For some reason, Fujiwara Chika, who was wearing a peaked cap, suddenly ignored the nearby senior students and came to his seat.

"ha?"

"Someone in the club activity building saw you alone on the rooftop of the teaching building and whispering in the chemistry room."

"....No, actually..."

"If you haven't dated yet, let me, the love detective Qianhua, be your military advisor, so that I won't care about what you did yesterday!" Qianhua pressed her hands on the table and approached him, staring at him with a red face.

"Although it doesn't happen at all as you expected, it doesn't matter if you must participate."

It would be the best thing if he could be forgiven in this way, so An Luo didn't have much to explain, and just looked at the girl in front of him silently with one hand on his chin.

Unlike An Luo who couldn't muster the energy, when he agreed, Chika Fujiwara couldn't help but excitedly pump her fists in front of his desk, causing him to subconsciously shift his gaze to the red striped peaked cap she wore on her head for some reason, wondering. He asked: "Qianhua-san, what's the matter with your hat?"

"Hmph~ Did you really see it? I heard your love rumors and quickly borrowed it from the drama department." Qianhua adjusted her peaked cap, raised her head and took out a wooden pipe from her pocket. , said proudly: "And this~!"

"...You are really in a strange place, you are particularly capable..."

"Then, are you going to the student council room now?"

"No...I have something else to do and I have to leave school first."

"——Are you going on a date with Hayasaka-san?"

The pink-haired girl was so excited that her eyes were about to shine, but An Luo simply stretched out his hand to hold her face, pushed the girl away who was so excited that she couldn't help but come closer, and retorted coldly: "No."

"real?"

"real."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"Why!"

An Luo couldn't help but feel like he was going crazy for the love-minded Fujiwara Chika. He didn't quite understand why he was being targeted by this love-minded person at this time.

Could it be that because they met in the chemistry room yesterday and were seen alone on the rooftop today, they thought they were discussing a date after school?

Although I really want to defend myself, my intuition is not good in other aspects. Only when it comes to love, Qianhua, who thinks she has the best intuition, has already decided that An Luo is going on a date, so she is almost overflowing with excitement without hesitation. Authentic: "If it's not a date, then it doesn't matter if I follow you, right?"

"No, well... I have something to do, is it inconvenient for you to come?"

"It's okay, I'm very convenient."

“…..Can you listen to what people are saying?”

"Hmph~ I want to use clumsy lies to hide the love detective Chika! You are still ten years too early! The culprit is you!" Chika Fujiwara, who deliberately tightened his face and looked serious, raised his pipe and pointed it straight. An Luo: "Baiyin An Luo, you are in love!"

"What? Shirogane-san is in love?"

"real?"

"Liar! Is that classmate Baiyin in love?"

"Who is the target?"

........

Fujiwara Chika's unsuppressed voice immediately attracted all the students still in the class, causing them to quickly focus on An Luo and start a heated discussion like a boiling pot.

Chika Fujiwara, who was used to being the center of attention and had no shame in talking about such topics, did not care about the eyes of others at all and maintained a posture that she thought she should be very handsome.

But An Luo couldn't stand this kind of mental torture, and quickly wanted to leave this love brain and escape from the classroom, but Fujiwara Chika caught him with quick eyes and hands, and said proudly in a tone of catching a prisoner: "Do you want to escape? ?Classmate An Luo? Escape will not solve the problem, please surrender quickly!"

"What the hell are you playing?"

"A love detective who discovers love? Any questions?"

"...I'm begging you, don't continue to embarrass yourself in my class. Let's talk about it after we go out if there's anything else?"

"No, unless you agree to take me with you, it's not a date anyway, right?"

"...It's a date! I admit it's a date! So hurry up and let me go!"

An Luo, who felt inexplicably troubled by the unexpectedly pestering girl, simply admitted that he was going on a date in order to stop her from pestering him. However, this made Qianhua even more excited: "As expected! Then I will be more excited." Gonna go!”

"...You guy, you just want to come with me today no matter what?"

"Of course, as a love detective, you have to check the quality of your friends' dates!"

"——You just find it interesting, right??"

............

An Luo, who considers himself upright, was defeated in the end when faced with Fujiwara Chika, who did not play according to common sense and was terrifyingly pestering.

Because he knew that even if he left her behind, she would definitely choose to follow him, so An Luo agreed to let her follow him to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

And before that... for some reason, An Luo was dragged by Qianhua to go to the chemical room yesterday. Since no one came, it was suitable for a confidential discussion to discuss the next battle plan.

..

"——Confirm, are you and Hayasaka-san not a couple now?"

"...I don't think I will in the future."

"Shut up! Anluo-san! My love detective Qianhua is here! Such depressing remarks are not allowed!"

Qianhua slapped her palm on the blackboard with great momentum, and the "pop!" sound was quite loud, and...it hurt so much that she grinned and her eyes filled with tears: "...Okay. pain!!"

Chapter 16 Confess to me! (Ten updates have been completed. Please vote for blades~!)

The scene in front of him made An Luo, who was sitting on the table, shake his head involuntarily and laugh: "You are really a standard self-inflicted person."

"——That's too much! I'm obviously thinking about your feelings!"

"No, I don't want you to help me, and I hope you can go home as soon as possible."

"I know, you are just shy, don't be ashamed! At our age, it is very natural to fall in love with someone!"

"...I know, you just find it interesting."

"I-I told you all! No! I'm just worried that An Luo won't be able to handle it all by himself!"

Qianhua strongly denied it, and at the same time she was a little hurt by An Luo's repeated refusal. Finally, she grabbed her hat and lowered her head, saying in frustration: "...But, An Luo classmate is really so opposed to it, so let's forget it. Anyway, .....Everyone said that I would definitely step on the thunder..."

"...."

Although Anluo wanted to nod in agreement, the expression on Chika Fujiwara's face at this moment made it difficult for him to speak.

She looked as if she was about to cry. If you looked closely, you could see that her hand unconsciously grasped the hat tightly, as if she couldn't help crying as long as she left here.

Although he sometimes felt that this silly kid was quite troublesome, after all, he was his first friend in this school, and An Luo never really hated him, so he naturally didn't want to make him cry.

Of course, based on his past judgment... Chika Fujiwara's emotions at the moment should be only half false, but half true.

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