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[012] She is really pregnant?~)(1/2)

"Hey, that girl is really pregnant?"

When Shiina Iori came in from the back door of the teaching building, she sat on the third row of exclusive empty seats by the window with her schoolbag. Kazumachi next to her also came to the side and muttered with gossip.

Shiina was stunned when she heard this: "What's pregnant?"

"You are pretending to be stupid with me! It's spread in the school!" Kazumachi Matsushita hit his waist with an elbow in dissatisfaction, and took out his phone to Shiina to see, "Look, that incident just now was forwarded in more than 5,000 in less than twenty minutes."

Shiina Iori frowned and glanced.

In the photo, Shiina Iori stood at the door with a bag on her back, and the girl squatted down in front of him and hugged her chest helplessly, as if she was crying.

"Why did it spread so quickly?" Shiina Iori was puzzled.

How long has it been?

"Of course, who do you think you are?" Kazuya Panasonic said for granted, "I'll post a photo of you eating pork chop rice in the cafeteria. The sales volume of the cafeteria will double the next day."

Shiina Iori's squinting eyes: "Have you sent it?"

Kazuya Panasonic's voice stagnated: "This is a metaphor! a metaphor."

"Also, everyone said that you got pregnant with that girl and was found in school. Now you don't want to be responsible!" Kazuya Panasonic looked like "I didn't expect you to be such a person." "It's not true, right?"

"certainly......"

"ha--?!"

Kazuya Panasonic suddenly sounded very loudly.

The old professor who was passionate about writing on the podium glanced coldly: "Mr. Panasonic, right? Five points were deducted at the end of the period."

The old man never cared about whether anyone listened to him in class, but no one could disturb him bragging during class.

So he shut up.

Shiina then continued: "...it's fake."

"You guy!!" Kazuma Panasonic gritted his teeth.

However, after hearing Shiina Iori say this, he breathed a little relieved for his friend: "Who is this girl? Are you here to confess to you again?"

If it is a confession, it is not uncommon.

When the freshman year first started, Iori was able to refuse six or seven confessions a day because of his poor family, heavy debts, and unable to attract friends.

So much so that those who came to the door in the later stage were all beautiful rich women with rich backgrounds.

——It’s true that he should be burned to death.

"No, it's a secretly filming follower." Shiina Iori turned the pages indifferently with the professor's rhythm, "I caught him on the spot."

"Hey!" Kazuya Panasonic called out novelly, and immediately lowered his tone, "So will girls follow you?"

"Is there?" Shiina Iori said, thinking of the neighbor's Yamaakana lady, "It seems that there are quite a lot."

"Damn it!" Kazuya Matsushita clenched his fists, "What an enviable guy! If there were women who could follow me, I would have long since..."

"Then you have been kidnapped long ago!"

"Besides, aren't you Hayakawa Sang? You were rejected again?" Shiina Iori flipped through the book and found that there were a lot of previews and there was no difficulty, so she simply started chatting with Panasonic.

"How is it possible? We are very passionate about love! We have lines every day." Kazuya Panasonic shook his nose and grinned, as if he was satisfied.

"Affair with love... Are you underground lovers? You must also study modern high school, Kawaya."

"Do you care about me!" Kazuya Panasonic said, suddenly remembering, "By the way, do you still have a part-time job this afternoon?"

"without."

Shiina Iori looked through the extended questions after reading the book and picked up the pen and wrote: "Why, do you have to find someone to drink during the day?"

"What drinking! What's the best thing to drink without girls?" Kazuya Matsushita said as expected, and turned into a despicable face. "To be honest, I recently found an amazing store... Hey! Iori, are you going with me?"

"I'm just invited you because I'm a good brother!"

"Is the custom shop? I don't have that kind of interest." Shiina Iori said while lowering her head to write the question.

"What kind of person am I like in your heart? Hey! Am I so hungry? " Kazuya Panasonic also complained.

Shiina Iori looked at him with an incredible look on his face.

"If I remember correctly, at this time last month, you should be discussing with me the huge experience gap between amateur virginity and virginity, right?"

"Iori..." Kazuya Matsushita looked deep, "Human skin metabolism time is 28 days. Last month, I am no longer the same as me now."

"I know that you are thick-skinned, but the renewal cycle of your brain is equivalent to your lifespan." Shiina Iori stopped pen and looked at him squintly, "You guy's vulgar nature will never change in your life."

"No way to race! You guy."

"Disgusting, do you think you are the arrogant female character in what kind of game?"

"Hey? Shiina, have you finally started playing galgame?"

"No, I just suddenly thought of it."

After being entangled by Kazuma Panasonic, who never listened to the class, Shiina Iori, who had to finish the questions before the get out of class was over, finally agreed.

This guy can treat him and have a meal left.

......

After class, lunch time

"Hey! Not bad!"

When they drove to the place, Kazuma Panasonic couldn't control his expression and opened his nostrils like an orangutan in the estrus and gasped heavily.

This is a Western restaurant sandwiched deep in the commercial circle. It is located in a very remote location and is not easy for ordinary people to find it. It is called [You Are a Store].

There were many customers in the restaurant.

The environment inside is pretty good.

Shiina Iori looked around.

The medieval European brown and gray tones Gothic decoration style is divided into small rooms with stone partitions, and an open European kitchen.

Besides, the most important thing is the cute maid in a black and white gothic short skirt with a dining plate back and forth in the corridor!

"Rabbit ears, maids, black stockings!" Kazuya Panasonic swept around, his eyes so excited that he seemed to be emitting light, "Which genius came up with this, it was amazing!"

"good."

"Iori, there is a super treasure in this store!"

"You will definitely eat a lot of semen in a while!"

"Ah, is that?"

"But... you'd better come here by yourself." Shiina Iori Man carelessly, "Have you been to that magic girl cos store before?"

Well, black stockings are good.

"I already have a cute chat partner of Hayakawa, the opposite sex. Of course, I have to find someone to prove myself to me when I come to such a place!" Kazushima Panasonic was confident.

"Then don't come!" Shiina Iori could only complain.

"Am I like the kind of person who would give up the whole forest for a big tree?!"

"To be honest, Kazuya. If you find your girlfriend, it will be a disaster for mankind."

"Kill you!"

"Wu'an, two masters." As he was speaking, a rabbit-eared maid walked over, with a furry tail attached to the black and white maid's skirt.

It makes people want to squeeze it for a while.

"What do you want to eat today?"

"Oh hiss!" Kazuya Matsushita stopped immediately, and his bangs seemed to look cool. "A super love maid egg bread rice that is shining with Bika Bika! I want to write my favorite Kazuya with ketchup! I also have to provide the maid Meilu Meilu love service."

After reporting the name of this strange dish in one breath, Panasonic Kazumi began to stare at the rabbit-eared maid with a pig face.

Smiling very greasy.

"OK."

The rabbit-eared maid turned her head and smiled: "Where is this master?"

"I want......"

As soon as Shiina Iori took the menu, she raised her head and was stunned.

"Sano Sano?"

"Wuan, Master Iori~"

Tokyo is so small.

At this moment, Shiina Iori thought so in her heart.

"hiss--"

The smile of Pig on Kazuya Matsushita's face disappeared, and she turned her head to look at Shizuna. The eyes of the pie chart were filled with three points of coldness, three points of coldness, three points of shock, and ninety-one points of murderous aura.
To be continued...
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