My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

　　 After school in the afternoon, Uchida Yuma called on the three to play a game console, but Hideji Kitahara refused decisively and got on the tram back to the apartment.

Uchida Yuma didn’t mind, and dragged Shishimaru away—I don’t know what happened to this good friend before. Although Shishimaru has always been angry with Uchida Yuma, he is inseparable from him. Go to sleep.

　　 Kitahara Hideji listened to English texts along the way, brushing 【English】experience, and improving his skill level as much as possible. This is different from [Ancient Swordsmanship]. Although it is also imprinted in the brain, [English] can accept the test even if the reaction is slower. If the swordsmanship reaction is slower, it is directly hacked to death, and it still needs to form muscle memory.

　　 The tram was swaying, he held the handrails and muttered quietly, and passing near a girls' school halfway along the way, a large group of chirping girls swarmed in as soon as the tram door opened, and the car was suddenly crowded.

Hideji Kitahara cursed secretly. He raised his hands above his head like the staff and male students who went out on business to prove his innocence. He never touched the girl’s buttocks. Recently, Nagoya City’s crackdown on trams was in full swing and was detained. A scapegoat is a life-long taint. Men riding trams are now more scared than women. They wish they could engrave the five characters "I am X incompetent" on their faces to prove their innocence.

　　 "Um...Are you a student of the private Daifuku Academy?" The four girls in uniforms of the girls' school hugged each other and discussed with each other for a while. One of the baby-faced people asked a little shyly.

　　 Kitahara Hideji wore headphones and pretended not to hear. This is nonsense, do you have to ask if you wear a school uniform and a school badge?

　　 The girl was so bold that she reached out to pick his earphones when she saw him without answering. This Kitahara Hideji couldn't bear it anymore. He turned his head slightly and looked at the girl blankly.

　　 From the three companions behind the baby-faced girl, a sentence came out, "Wow, it's a bit cold!" But soon the other people covered their mouths.

　　 The baby-faced girl was a little at a loss under Kitahara Hideji's gaze. After holding back for a while, she said, "We are from the Basakura Academy...that, do you want to have a friendship at Daifuku Academy?"

　　 Kitahara Hideji calmly said, "Study hard and make progress every day."

"what?"

"study hard, improve every day."

The baby-faced girl stayed for a while, and finally understood what it meant. She retired and got together with three of her companions. She was a little angry and kept watching Kitahara Hideji. She seemed to have hurt her self-esteem, and Kithara Hideji looked at the face-seeking world. Desperate, considering whether to shave his head, maybe that would reduce the charm value.

　　 When the tram arrived at the station, he followed the crowd and got out of the car. He looked back and saw that the baby face was making a grimace at him. He shook his head helplessly and left the station. But after two steps, he saw a familiar figure. He hesitated when he wanted to say hello, and ducked behind the pillar.

　　 is Yoko Ono.

　　 She is wearing a school uniform and a hat, carrying a large vermilion schoolbag, carrying a black garbage bag in her hand, and digging through a recyclable trash can.

She was not tall enough, she was struggling to squeeze her feet, looking around while paying attention to the movement around her, as vigilant as a small animal just leaving the nest, occasionally when someone wanted to throw trash, she hurried to the side and lowered her head. Stand there and watch.

She kept taking out the empty beverage bottles and putting them into the black garbage bag. After searching through the garbage can, she dragged the bag to the next garbage can. With the advantage of small people, she was caught in the crowd to avoid the management of the station. personnel.

　　 Kitahara Hideji hid behind the pillar and watched for a while, thinking about it and didn't step forward to say hello-he didn't want to let people see him like this, so let's forget it!

He went straight back to the apartment, changed his clothes and washed, and inspected the house by the way, so as to decide whether to drive Hyakujiro back to the street, and found that it was okay. The dog was more honest, and after thinking about it, he couldn’t be too inhuman, so he paved it up. Use scrap paper as a toilet, so as not to suffocate it to death.

　　 Then he started doing so-jin exercises in the room again, and Hyakujiro squatted to the side and stretched his tongue to look. This exercise consumed most of the vitality value, and his arms couldn't support it. But Hyakujiro, who was already bored to the point of lying on the ground and dozed, suddenly trembled his ears and became excited, screamed and threw himself at the door, desperately grabbing with his paws. The door seemed to be anxious to get out.

　　 Kitahara Hideji glanced at it, rubbed his wrist and said, "Go to the bathroom and pull it!"

　　 Hyakujiro barked "Wow," standing at the door and refusing to leave, the dog's eyes flashed with hope. Kitahara Hideji was a little confused and opened the door, and found that there was nothing outside, but Hyakujiro rushed into the corridor and ran to the stairs.

"Yeah, Hyakujirou, why are you here!" Yoko Ono's voice came from the corner of the stairs. After a while, Yoko Ono turned out holding Hyakujirou, and Hyakujiro lay in her arms with excitement, desperately trying to lick it. Her face.

　　 It turns out that I heard that the owner is back. This dog ear is good.

　　 He smiled and greeted Yoko Ono and said, "Yoko, I'm back."

Yoko Ono was laughing with Hyakujiro. He looked up and saw him, and quickly put Hyakujiro on the ground. After saluting, he smiled sweetly: "Onixan, hello!" Then she looked at the dog again, and then again. Looking at Hideji Kitahara, he asked strangely: "Hyakujiro didn't go back to the street last night, but was in Onixan?"

　　 "For a while..."

　　 Ono Yoko seemed to be a little pleased, and then he seemed to ask a little bit reluctantly: "Then Onixan is going to adopt Hyakujiro?"

　　 Kitahara Hideji quickly declined and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, but it's pitiful to see it, so let it stay here for the time being...this is still your dog."

　　 Ono Yoko seems to be regretful again, "Hyakujiro is actually very smart and well-behaved... By the way, this is for you, Onixan, I caused you trouble yesterday, thank you very much!"

She took out a handful of coins from her pocket and held it to Xiuji Kitahara, "This is the dinner money of last night, five hundred and fifty-five yen, is it enough?" At the end of her speech, she was a little nervous, as if she couldn't make sure that the lunch box should be. How much.

　　 Kitahara Hideji looked at her dirty little hands and was silent for a while—this is money for selling waste products, right? But he didn't say anything. He smiled and took it. After counting out the three hundred yen coin, he returned the rest to her and said with a smile: "If it's too much, these are enough."

　　 He is not stingy enough to even ask for a shabby dinner to collect money from the child, but collecting money is the greatest respect! He just looked at the dirty little hands and even had a sore nose and wanted to sigh-his heart still wasn't hard enough!

Yoko Ono seemed to be relieved when he saw that he took the money, and his smile became brighter for an instant, but she shook her head and said, "Give it to Onixan. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com gave you too much last night. It’s a lot of trouble..." She said halfway and thought about two hundred yen. In fact, it is very small. When the gift is not right, she changed her mouth again, "Otherwise, treat it as Hyakujiro’s food expense!"

　　 Kitahara Hideji took the coin in his hand, thought for a while and smiled: "Okay!"

　　 Ono Yoko smiled contentedly, squatted down and touched Hyakujiro's dog's head, and said softly, "No noise, no trouble, behave in Onisan's house!"

　　 Hyakujiro is unknown, so he just licked her little hand.

　　 Ono Yoko chuckled twice, and stood up to say goodbye to Kitahara Hideji: "Then Onixan, I'm going home. If Hyakujiro disturbs you, tell me, I'll take it away."

"Yeah!" Hideji Kitahara smiled and nodded, watching Yoko Ono walk towards the end of the corridor, looking at her thin body, and recalling her slightly sleazy little face-her mother is probably not reliable, and she doesn't care about her- I couldn't help asking, "Yoko, do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

　　 Although he is also miserable now, but he has the ability to be self-reliant. The misery is temporary miserable. In fact, Yoko Ono is even more miserable. Looking at Yoko Ono, he always couldn't help but think of his previous self, and his heart was very soft.

　　 Ono Yoko was taken aback, and shook his head quickly: "No, no, I have prepared food at home, thank you Ounisan!"

　　 "Let's go then!" Kitahara Hideji didn't force it, the kid seemed sensitive and self-esteem. Ono Yoko owed again and went home with a big schoolbag.

　　 Hyakujiro followed her for two steps, and seemed to know that he couldn't follow her home. Maybe it was because he had suffered before and walked back in despair. Hideji Kitahara shook the warm coin in the handshake, kicked it in the butt, and smiled: "What frustration, you have an extra meal tonight, and your master will pay for you."