Chapter Twenty-Three: Fujimaru Really Has a Girl She Likes

“Classmate Fujimaru, please associate with me!”

I had just walked to my shoe cabinet, and I hadn’t waited for Makoto Fujimaru to stand still.

A figure on the side of the shoe cabinet swooped out, and a letter with a careful mood poked at Makoto Fujimaru in the face.

If it weren’t for Fujimaru Makoto’s quick reaction, a wave of tactical backsliding came and he was almost directly poked to death.

However, this also blamed the girl in front of her, she obviously plucked up great courage, the hands holding the love letter were trembling, and after shouting out the words of confession, the ninety-degree bow did not dare to look at Fujimaru Makoto at all.

The school uniforms are uniform, plus the girl’s stay in front of her blocks her face.

Makoto Fujimaru tried her best to identify who the girl in front of her was, but she still couldn’t tell.

What can only be seen is the black silk leg shape under the girl’s pleated skirt.

The legs are good-looking, and he is a friend, in addition to Tosaka and Mitsuru, there are Mai, Haruna, Hanashi, Saya, Yu…

So Makoto Fujimaru’s brain spun rapidly.

Mai couldn’t be, she was the kind of character who would never give up when she was sure, and if she wanted to confess to him, she wouldn’t wait until today.

Haruna is even more unlikely, she has a glutinous personality, and such a bold thing cannot be done.

……

That’s when Makoto Fujimaru chooses the exclusion method to determine the identity of the girl in front of him.

He snapped to notice that almost all the eyes of the people in the entire hall were fixed on his faces.

Male uniformity is jealous and hostile.

The girl also covered her mouth and waited for his answer.

But ten seconds had passed, and Makoto Fujimaru still didn’t answer what was going on?

I didn’t see that the girls were almost unable to hold on.

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet.

Makoto Fujimaru reacted immediately, also hanging his head to show respect for the girl’s heart: “I’m sorry, I already have someone I like, so, I’m sorry.” ”

The girl slowly straightened up, and Fujimaru Masayuki was confused.

It is not that the girl in front of you is not good-looking, although it is not as good as Tosaka, beautiful embellishment, but it can also be called a beautiful girl.

Especially this will be the girl’s tearful expression in the corner of her eyes, it is a perfect description of what is pear blossom with rain, such a girl, must be very obedient, bullying that is even more …

Off topic.

Makoto Fujimaru quickly stopped his broken thoughts.

He was odd.

He, had he really seen this one in front of him?

The two are obviously strangers.

The girl bit her lip deadly, “Classmate Fujimaru, can you tell me what type of girl you like?” ”

Say that you are young, you will be treated as a pervert…

Speaking of the same age, a little description will definitely point to Tosaka Rin, and now they have decided to move out of the Tosaka family, or don’t cause her trouble.

“She’s older than me, she’s a cool girl, again, sorry.”

The girl took a step back, covered her nose with the back of her hand, and ran away with tears in her eyes.

Relieved, Makoto Fujimaru hurriedly changed into his interior shoes and walked to the stairwell.

Wait for Makoto Fujimaru’s back to disappear.

Only then did the hall become noisy again.

“Alas, this is the tenth girl that Fujimaru rejected this month to take the initiative to confess.”

“But it’s only the 3rd of this month.”

“You didn’t notice that the shoe cabinet in Fujimaru’s classmates was almost full of gifts and love letters.”

“It turns out that Fujimaru Jun likes the sister type.”

“Cool sister type, well, it’s time for me to change my hairstyle…”

Rin Tosaka and Ayako Mitsuru walked into the hall.

“Look, what am I talking about?”

“Mei Suo, you are in the same class as him, help me stare at the dot today, is there anything strange about him and usually?”

“OK, that’s right.”

What Ayako didn’t know was.

Tosaka was thinking about a question, she was sure that Fujimaru Masayuki would not be angry about the morning’s events, would it be Fujimaru Makoto’s family who had come to Togi again to take Fujimaru Masayuki away.

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……

Makoto Fujimaru returned to the classroom, smiled and greeted several familiar classmates, and then sat down by the window in the back row.

The habit is to take out the textbook and plan to start learning.

Suddenly, Makoto Fujimaru paused.

Because, there is no need anymore.

Previously, Fujimaru Makoto’s life plan was like this.

He studied hard in high school and had the level of easy admission to the University of Tokyo, so that even if Tosaka Rin went to the Clock Tower later, he could get into the university over there.

After graduating from high school, he went to study economics, and while completing his studies, he took over the spiritual land controlled by the Tosaka family and regained the assets of the Tosaka family.

After all, if he and Tosaka were married, it would be his own thing.

Now….

Everything has to be replanned.

Putting back the textbook, Makoto Fujimaru began to think about obtaining the spell.

Seven Masters fought in each Holy Grail War.

Unless there are very special circumstances, there will be additional masters.

There are two ways to obtain spells.

One is to be chosen by the Holy Grail.

The other is to grab!

As an outsider, there is basically no possibility of being chosen by the Order.

So the only way to get it is to grab.

Because of his familiarity with the original plot, Makoto Fujimaru is also clear about the identities of the seven masters.

The masters of the Fifth Holy Grail War in Winterwood City are: Shiro Uemiya, Rin Tosaka, Sakura Masaki, Ilya, Kirito Motomi, Soichiro Katsuki, The Oil King, and Medea/Kirito Tsuki.

Rin Tosaka first passes.

The words of Shiro Uemiya.

His Servant, King Arthur, is Artoria.

The line of sight involuntarily looked out the window….

Makoto Fujimaru was caught up in memories of his relationship with Artoria.

I don’t know when the class bell rings.

Ayako pushed open the classroom door and saw Makoto Fujimaru in the back row.

What kind of eyes that is.

Nostalgia, pain, decadence, tenderness…

Although she had never interacted with a man, Ayako was immediately sure of one thing.

Makoto Fujimaru really has a favorite girl.

No, it’s more than just liking.

It was very, very like, the tranquility of a chaotic world, the softness of a blunt world…

It is a new past life and this life.

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ps: Because I am designing the simulation of the Archer article, the update speed is a bit slow, and I am working hard!

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