"Ayato, we are running out of soda drinks. Can you please go out and buy some?" A female classmate came over and asked softly.

Saijo Ayato came back to his senses, and the blue transparent screen in mid-air disappeared.

"Can you have a soda drink? Okay, how much do you want?" Saijo Ayato asked casually.

Other male students were still waiting on the female guests, so he had just come down to rest for a while and seemed to be more free.

"Just one box is enough. Thank you for your hard work." The female classmate said softly.

Soda drinks are one of the few drinks that are not sold in the school. If you want to buy them, you need to go out of the school.

During the cultural festival, the school's gates are free to enter and exit. Of course, students will not be allowed to run home to rest on their own. Once discovered, the consequences will be very serious.

A box of soda wasn't too heavy, so Ayato Saijo walked slowly outside the school.

As soon as I walked down the stairs, I bumped into a classmate.

The opponent collided with Saijo Ayato, his steps were unsteady, and he fell backward.

Saijo Ayato reacted quickly and reached out to catch the opponent in time, but unexpectedly his foot slipped.

A normal campus love routine should be like this: Saijo Ayato stretched out his hand to help the girl in front of him, but unexpectedly his foot slipped, and then the two of them fell heavily, but Saijo Ayato still managed to stay alive just on top of the other person.

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But the reality is this: Saijo Ayato slipped and slid to the next step. While he was frightened, his other hand subconsciously reached out to the classmate in front of him.

"Woo..."

Saijo Ayato's heart stopped for half a beat. Just now, he thought he was going to fall, but luckily he stood still when he slid to the next step. In order to avoid losing his grip on the classmate in front of him, he even used both hands together.

Feeling the softness in his palm, he subconsciously squeezed it a few more times.

"Ah!"

The girl's exclamation brought his thoughts back to reality, and Saijo Ayato let go of his hand in a panic.

"Hug...I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

"No...it's okay." Chika Qingmi blushed and lowered her head so that no one could see her expression clearly, "I didn't notice..."

Seeing this familiar height, Saijo Ayato asked tentatively: "Kyomi-san?"

Qing Jian Zhi Xia's body trembled, her head buried even lower, and an inaudible voice slowly floated over.

"Saijiao-san."

Saijo Ayato scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's really you, what a coincidence."

Qing Jian Chixia hummed softly, then squatted down.

Saijo Ayato looked at her with some confusion, and then realized that the collision just now knocked off the small bag the girl was carrying, and a lunch box was scattered on the ground.

Saijo Ayato hurriedly helped to tidy up, and after cleaning the floor, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kiomi-san, shall I treat you to lunch?" Saijo Ayato smiled, "After all, I knocked your lunch away."

He felt a little sorry. The last time he was in the school doctor's office, he hadn't noticed much. When he was just clearing up the scattered food, he had been secretly sizing up the other person.

The washed-out white school uniform, the stitching of different colors on the back of the skirt, the simple hairpins, plus the food on the floor that he just looked at were almost all dried radishes and a few pieces of dried vegetables, it was so simple.

In any case, you are also responsible for bumping into the other person, so naturally you have to find a way to compensate her.

"No, I still have bread to eat at noon." Chika Qingmi said in a low voice.

"What's wrong with eating bread for lunch? It's not nutritious, is it?" Saijo Ayato said in surprise.

His voice was a little louder, and Chika subconsciously shrank her neck.

Saijo Ayato took her reaction into his eyes and looked thoughtful.

Could it be that Qing Jian’s classmate, she...

"That's it."

Saijo Ayato changed the subject and said in an extremely domineering manner: "At noon, come to me at the gate of Class 2 and 5."

Seeing his irresistible look, Qingmi Chixia could only nod aggrievedly.

Seeing that this trick was really effective, Saijo Ayato breathed a sigh of relief, and then chatted a few words with Chika Kiyomi. The general content was that if she didn't come, he would go back to her class, which made the other party nod in fright.

Seeing that the other party looked like he was intimidated by him, Saijo Ayato was also satisfied and walked slowly outside the school humming a song.

There is a 711 convenience store outside the school, which has a lot of soda drinks. Saijo Ayato directly explained the purpose of his visit to the waiter at the counter, and the other person immediately went to the warehouse and brought out a box of soda water.

Saijo Ayato tried the weight. Fortunately, within the acceptable range, the increase in physical fitness points brought him huge benefits. Before, Saijo Ayato was a little sick and weak, but now his six-point physical fitness has made him gradually

Become like a normal person.

A physical fitness level of seven points means that he is the best among ordinary people, someone who exercises regularly. A physical fitness level of eight points means that he already has the physical fitness of an athlete. At nine o'clock, he can already participate in various activities.

It’s a competition, and ten o’clock represents the limit of human beings.

The system didn't tell him who the person who reached the previous limit was, but he guessed that if his physical fitness was ten points and he went for a run, he should be able to outrun Bolt, right?

The convenience store boy handed over the invoice. Saijo Ayato had just advanced the money to buy it in advance. He would have to take the invoice to the squad leader to apply for reimbursement later.

Just after leaving the convenience store, the floating clouds in the sky were slowly pushed away by the wind, and the sun shone brightly, making Saijo Ayato squint slightly.

"Saijiao-kun~" A seductive voice came from the side.

Saijo Ayato's heart skipped a beat. Listening to this voice, it must be that Arai Yukie has not escaped.

As expected, the girl with glasses looked at him with a wicked smile.

"Do you need help?" Tsukasa Sakurai pushed up his glasses, his eyes scanning Ayato Saijo's body unscrupulously.

When I came out, I didn't even think about taking off my makeup. After all, I might have to serve female guests in the afternoon, so Saijo Ayato still looked like an exquisite cowherd at the moment.

"Ms. Arai..." Saijo Ayato looked at her hesitantly, "Don't you have to go to school today?"

Sakuraiji covered his mouth and smiled: "I skipped class."

She admitted straightforwardly: "I heard that Luo was going to hold a cultural festival, so I skipped class."

The two schools are very close to each other, and it only takes less than ten minutes for her to skip class and come here.

She stepped forward and tried to help, but Saijo Ayato refused her kindness. After all, it was just a box of drinks and he couldn't move it.

The two walked toward the school. Saijo Ayato asked curiously: "Why is Miss Arai wearing our school's clothes?"

Today's Sakurai Tsukasa's clothes are different from usual. In order to sneak into Luodu High School, she specially went to get a set of Luodu school uniforms.

The girl with glasses lied without changing her expression: "I have a junior high school classmate from Luodu, and I borrowed this uniform from her."

She can't say that she specially bought a set of clothes to sneak in just to see Saijo Aya, right?

"By the way." Sakurai looked at the handsome young man next to him with a smile, "What kind of activities are held in Saijo-kun's class? He looks quite handsome dressed like this."

The corner of Saijo Ayato's mouth twitched, and she didn't want to tell the other person, but she thought that the other person might come to the class to see her, and she would still find out when the time came, so she had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Cowherd's shop..."

Sakuraiji's eyes widened with surprise. He covered his mouth and said, "Cowherd's shop? Really?"

"Then Saijo-kun is the number one in the store?"

Saijo Ayato smiled sarcastically: "The store doesn't distinguish between these."

"Then how much does it cost to order Saijo-kun's service?" Sakuraiji said mischievously.

"...There is no clearly marked price, you can just order a drink and ask the cowherd to serve you." Saijo Ayato said helplessly.

He knew that the other party would definitely want to mess with him, and he even began to wonder if the black cloth in the bathroom last time was left behind intentionally.

Originally, he had been thinking about keeping a distance from the other party these days. After all, from the current point of view, the other party seemed to be a little perverted. She didn't ask about the underwear, and she couldn't tell.

The last time we had dinner at home, the other party kept staring at him, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Walking back to the class with the other party, Saijo Ayato placed the soda drink backstage, and then found a small, unoccupied seat.

"Is this okay?" Saijo Ayato turned around and asked.

"I want to sit there."

Sakurai pointed to the corner, where she first sat.

Saijo Ayato was a little surprised. The location was not very good and it was far from the stage. He could not see other students performing.

At this moment, another classmate whom he was not very familiar with was performing. The other student took off his suit jacket and was dancing.

Sakurai held up her face and watched Saijo Ayato come over with a plate. These were the things she and Saijo Ayato ordered just now and she wanted to eat.

"Here." Saijo Ayato handed it over, and Sakurai took it with a smile.

Sakurai bit the straw and took a sip. The girl was a bit naughty by nature. She bit the straw until it was flat and couldn't suck in the orange juice. So she flexibly flipped the straw with her tongue to reach the sharp part of the flattened part, and then used her tongue again.

Open the straw a little further.

Sakurai Tsukasa completed the entire action by sticking his tongue out, and Saijo Ayato sitting aside naturally saw it.

Saijo Ayato looked away in embarrassment. I have to say that the other person's tongue is really flexible.

"Saijo-kun, can you get me a new straw?" Sakurai said coquettishly.
To be continued...