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I: The Flowers Are Not Sleeping
Chapter 4: Juvenile Matter
Come and fight if you don't agree!

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Yayoi had never seen a curse, and all children know not to believe the words of strangers, not to mention these two young stranger boys were very suspicious at first glance.

Yayoi sat obediently on the mat, and after rejecting Satoru's proposal to skip class without any hesitation, slight footsteps sounded outside the door.

Yayoi made a quick decision, pressed the heads of the two boys and stuffed them into the kotatsu.

Suguru was still confused when he was pushed in. He thought to himself, what kind of tactics this girl used?

When he came back to his senses, his friend's face was turned into hatred. The two boys were tall, and it was obviously very crowded when they were stuffed into a kotatsu. The two of them had no choice but to press their faces against each other. After made vomiting expressions at each other, the two boys quickly looked away.

#Who wanted to stick with a smelly man?!#

Satoru wanted to directly lift the kotatsu and rush out to make the red-haired girl look embarrassed, but it seemed that a huge weight was pressing on the top of his head. The top of his head hurt, and the kotatsu never moved.

Satoru was about to activate his technique on the spot, and Suguru, who had quick eyes and quick hands next to him, pinched the white-haired boy's fingers at the speed of light.

Satoru let out a reluctant groan.

Since Satoru was tall and had long legs, his legs were still exposed when he was stuffed in. After Yayoi kicked his long legs into the kotatsu, she sat down cross-legged as if nothing had happened.

So Satoru and Suguru had two more white feet in their sights.

Suguru: "..."

"Mom."

Suguru heard Yayoi voice.

If Yayoi hadn't sent him to the police station last night, Suguru would have thought she was a cute and sweet girl just by hearing that voice.

"Ah, did you finish it so quickly?" Mom was obviously stunned when she saw the empty soup pot.

Yayoi: "...well, I'm hungry."

"You can't," mom's expression was a little serious, "you can't eat sweets as a meal, and eating so many sweets will cause tooth decay, okay?"

'Did you hear that? I'm talking about you.'

The fox-eyed boy winked desperately at the culprit next to him.

The white-haired boy sneered at this, his small black sunglasses slid down the bridge of his nose, and his faint blue eyes gave Suguru a look in return.

'Tooth decay would never happen to me.'

Suguru: "..." As long as you were happy, I would wait for the day when you overturn.

Yayoi cared about her mother very much. If the curse mentioned by Satoru and Suguru was true, Yayoi did not intend to let her mother know about it.

There was no other reason than that she didn't want to. If her mother knew about it, she would be worried.

Yayoi habitually regarded her thin mother as the one who needed to be protected.

Suguru seemed to know what Yayoi was thinking at this time, and the considerate high school boy decided to lie down in the kotatsu and wait for Yayoi's mother to leave.

The curse should not be known to ordinary people. The reason why he told Yayoi was entirely because the white-haired boy next to him said twice, "This little red-haired girl is very strange." Satoru said it twice, once in the police station and once just now.

His friend was indeed a bad people, but he was absolutely reliable in big things. Suguru believed that this sentence was not groundless.

At first glance, Yayoi's mother looked like a completely ordinary person with no cursed energy. Since Yayoi didn't want her mother to know, Suguru simply cooperated with her.

But as he said before, Satoru was a real dog. Even if he were to beat her, he would not let Yayoi easily hide this matter from her mother.

Suguru looked at the white-haired boy next to him that was about to stretch out his sinful right hand.

Suguru: "..." Was this guy a kid just graduated from kindergarten?

A strange touch by her feet startled her, and Yayoi's body was tingling.

Mom was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Yayoi curled up her toes. The kindergarten child in the kotatsu seemed to have not had enough fun and became even more aggressive.

Yayoi："..."

Yayoi wanted to spit out curse words, but her reserve of curse words was very limited, and she couldn't spit out any curse words for a while.

"Mom, didn't you have an appointment with Mrs. Tanaka?" Yayoi shrank her feet, but the other party's sinful paws followed relentlessly.

Yayoi couldn't bear it and kicked him, hitting the culprit... the high school boy next to him.

Suguru Geto, who was almost kicked to the Sanzu River: "..." What did this girl eat growing up? [1]

#It hurt to death#

The people next to him were trembling all over, and Satoru was holding back his laughter until his face looked ferocious.

Suguru: "..."

Suguru's forehead had veins popping out.

With his fingers spread out to gather the curse spirit, Suguru's desire to beat his friend was stronger than ever before, but one hand held down his hand.

Suguru looked up and saw Satoru's serious blue eyes.

'Calm down, Suguru.'

His friend's expression was more serious than ever.

Suguru: "..."

Yayoi's mother scratched her face in embarrassment, "I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me!"

Suguru: "..." Please go away quickly.

"I'm going out." After cleaning up the messy table, Yayoi's mother opened the door.

"Have fun." Yayoi said.

"Hai, hai." Yayoi's mother closed the door with a faint smile.

The sound of footsteps became smaller and smaller in the ears of the two high school boys, and the last sound was the sound of the entrance door being pulled shut.

The room was quiet.

Yayoi: "..."

Satoru: "..."

Suguru: "..."

The white-haired boy directly flipped the kotatsu, and the things on the table fell to the floor with a crash. He rushed toward Yayoi with a ferocious look. Suguru didn't even have time to stop him, and the two started fighting.

The old and new resentments were being settled together, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Suguru watched in stunned silence as his friend struggled with the little red-haired girl he had just met, and they fought all the way to the courtyard.

March was the season when cherry blossoms bloom. After the winter snow melted, the soil in the courtyard was slightly moist. The cherry blossom trees were full of beautiful cherry blossoms, which were covered with moist soil after they fall.

The two of them fought all the way to the courtyard, and their previously clean clothes were inevitably stained with mud and flower petals.

Suguru: "..." I was wrong, this guy had never been reliable.

Obviously, Yayoi's movements were much smoother than that of Satoru, who was a sorcerer. The fist she swung was powerful. Suguru's face was still hurting from the kick he just received. From this, it could be concluded that Yayoi's strength was definitely not small, and her dodge movements were so agile that Suguru was not even sure if she could be so flexible.

For example, Satoru was currently a mage. The mage faced a red-haired warrior, and the two fight purely with physical skills.

Satoru was born in the Big Three Sorcerer Families, and received a comprehensive education system since childhood. Yayoi was an ordinary junior high school student. It was very surprising to have such skills, but she could not be Satoru's opponent, right?

Suguru looked at the two elementary school chickens fighting and made a judgment after thinking for a while.

Both of them were fighting to death and would not give up until the outcome was determined.

The two elementary school chickens went back and forth, and finally both rolled in the dirt. The white hair strangled the red hair's neck, and the red hair pulled the white hair's hair. The two were panting and refused to show weakness to each other.

Suguru was sure that if she exerted a little more force, Satoru's scalp would be bald.

"Let go." Satoru bared his teeth.

Yayoi: "You let go first!"

"I won't." Two different mouths spoke the same sentence in tacit agreement.

Suguru: "..."

Satoru: "Rude!"

Yayoi: "Childish!"

Suguru: "..."

Stop it, you two were the same thing.

#I was wrong, these two people never graduated from kindergarten#

#Kindergarten children were more mature than you#

The final result was that Satoru was caught off guard and Yayoi grabbed his shoulder blade. After a strange movement of her hand, Satoru was thrown firmly to the ground, and the sound was extremely loud.

Little redhead won.

Suguru's teeth sore.

While his teeth were aching, Yayoi turned over very quickly, straddled Satoru's stomach, and sat down on it, almost crushing him until he out of breath.

Suguru thought this red-haired girl was really good at fighting.

#Great job#

Suguru gave Yayoi a thumbs up in his heart.

Counting this, this was Satoru's second defeat in his life. He suffered two defeats in his life from the same person, and the person was still a little redhead who was not as tall as his chest.

In order to prevent Satoru from getting up from the ground, Yayoi straddled his stomach, and his suppressed abdomen heaved violently due to the strenuous exercise.

Both sides were panting.

The temperature in spring was gradually rising, but it was not to the point where people were sweating. When squatting on the wall outside the courtyard, the two high school boys could still feel the chill. Now Satoru didn't feel cold at all, he only felt furious.

Satoru stared at with his pale blue eyes. From this angle, the little red-haired girl's jaw could be seen completely, not to mention with his Six Eyes that were unparalleled in the world.

Natural red hair was rare. Satoru's first impression of Yayoi was her red hair.

The line of the jaw was smooth, sweat dripped down along the contour, the red hair reached the shoulders, and the part close to the neck was tightly stuck to the skin because of the sweat on the neck.

"I won." Yayoi raised her fist, her amber eyes sparkled in the spring sun and sweat, and her fair face was glowing with a thin red.

Satoru was finally finished.

It's not that Suguru was overthinking. As a high school student, his thinking must be more mature than that of Yayoi, who had just entered the grade of junior high school students. At this moment, he realized that the current posture of his friend and the little redhead was really... wrong.

The woman was on top and the man was on the bottom.

The man was obviously the one being suppressed, but Satoru, who refused to give up, was still struggling desperately.

Suguru pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a few pictures, and decided to share them with Shoko and Yaga later.

"Let me go!" Satoru glared.

"I won't." Yayoi clasped Satoru's wrist and pressed his hands above his head. She thought to herself, let go of you and then you hit me again? Absolutely not.

"You gonna let it go or not?" Satoru struggled again. Yayoi obviously grabbed the pressure points on his wrist, and he couldn't use any strength. What's more, this redhead was too strong.

"I won't let you go." Yayoi firmly believed, and then added, "No one will come to help you even if you scream."

Suguru: "..."

Yabai, yabai, this conversation was even worse.

God, what did he do wrong? Why did he face two living treasures at once?

He remembered that his phone also had a recording function, and he just happened to record Satoru's furious voice. He would share it with Yaga-sensei and Shoko later. Sensei and Shoko would be happy for a whole year.

Satoru took a deep breath, and Suguru suddenly realized what Satoru was going to do in the next second.

"Sexual harassment ah~" the entire courtyard echoed with the cry for help from a shameless white-haired boy.

Suguru: "..."

Please give me some face!

Suguru forced a smile, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

Shameless!

Yayoi: ???

Yayoi looked confused.

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[1] Sanzu River: afterlife


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