I'm tired, break up

"Senior, senior!" Isshiroha took two quick steps and caught up with Yuki Fujiwara. The girl put her hands behind her back and asked curiously, "Did Yukinoshita-senpai say anything to you in the room?"

"She asked me some personal matters." Fujiwara Yuki said very vaguely, and it seemed that he didn't want to talk more about it.

"Personal matter? I thought Yukinoshita-senpai said something very outrageous."

"Why do you think that, Isshiki?"

"Because you look very unhappy, senior."

Fujiwara stopped. "Have it?"

"Yeah." Isshiroyu nodded seriously, and she pointed at Yuki Fujiwara's face. "And it's obvious."

Fujiwara Yuki frowned, and he turned to look at the window on the other side of the corridor. An expressionless face was reflected on the transparent glass. Ordinary people would only think that the cold personality of the owner of this face was an iceberg, otherwise Simply a robot.

Can humans tell emotions from icebergs or robot faces?

"It's intuition! Intuition!"

At this time, another vivid face suddenly appeared on the glass, and Isshiroha leaned out from behind Fujiwara Yuki, and made a face at himself on the window.

"I am the closest and most reliable wingman of the seniors. Isn't it reasonable to do such a thing?"

"I see." Fujiwara nodded, looked away from the window, and continued to walk forward. Isshiki Yu laughed twice, and followed, without asking what caused the dissatisfaction of the scumbag senior.

Isshiroba is right, Fujiwara Yuki is indeed a little unhappy now.

Originally, everything was planned. In his design deduction, at this time, Fujiwara Yuki should be staying in an unmanned classroom with his wingman. The little wingman was holding anti-swelling ointment in his hand, and he was good at being intimate. Wiping it back and forth on his face, he complained in a low voice about Minister Yukinoshita's ruthlessness and viciousness at the same time, distressed and dissatisfied.

But the result was: Fujiwara Yuki walked out of the service department unscathed, with two mints in his pocket, and the carefully prepared bitter plan became empty talk.

It's like Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai. Huang Gai was clearly ready to be hit with fifty military sticks, but when he was about to be beaten, Zhou Yu came up and touched Huang Gai's face and said, "Sorry, that kind of thing I can't do it", then Huang Gai's mood is probably the same as the current emperor penguin, dissatisfied and unhappy?

He obviously overestimated that girl's tolerance towards him, but even he never expected that even if she encountered his deceit and forced others, even if there was no chance to vent her psychological burden, she would still be able to maintain a peaceful and tolerant attitude. Heart, do not want to hurt him.

Fujiwara Yuki took out the two mints from his pocket, put them in his hands and looked at them quietly.

——It can only be said that Fujiwara-san really doesn't understand women's hearts.

But that's not entirely a bad thing.

——In the future, in the planning of Yukinoshita Yukino, various designs seem to be more bold.

The brute emperor penguin who doesn't love Yukinoshita Yukino for the time being thinks secretly in his heart.

"Senior, what are we going to do now?" At this moment, Yishiroyu asked.

"Go to the cooking classroom to prepare lunch." Fujiwara Yuki looked up at the wall clock on the side of the corridor, and replied, "It's lunch break soon."

"Hey, do I have a share?" Yi Shiyu asked naturally, this is a little habit of hers, every time the senior scumbag said that she was going to prepare lunch, she would ask this question, of course, in the end The result is often that the poor lady wingman is rejected by the ruthless scum, and goes to the academy supermarket to buy bread alone.

If it is not necessary, the emperor penguin will not cook for people other than lovers, this is an iron rule-at least for her little wingman.

Hearing this, Fujiwara stopped, turned around, and looked straight at his wingman.

This action made Yi Caiyu stunned, subconsciously a little nervous, and couldn't help quietly thinking about whether he had said something wrong just now.

You know, it's not once or twice that I asked for food during my lunch break, but I have never seen such a big reaction from the scum seniors.

"Senior, I'm sorry about that?" Yi Caiyu showed a flattering smile, and carefully tried to apologize.

Fujiwara Shiki didn't speak, he still maintained a silent posture, condescendingly looking down at Isiroha, heavy pressure came to his face with his gaze.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like that, I know I'm wishful thinking." Yi Caiyu silently looked away, and her voice became lower and lower. "I'm going to the supermarket right now, senior, stop staring at me like that."

At this moment, a peppermint candy was suddenly handed in front of him. It was held by a hand with a slender hand and well-defined knuckles.

Yi Caiyu is very familiar with this hand, extremely familiar - in her dreams, she has held this hand countless times, or held it in her arms, feeling its warmth.

The girl slowly raised her face, her face full of disbelief.

The owner of that hand was looking at him quietly, with the same indifferent expression on his face.

"What do you want to eat?" Fujiwara Zhi asked calmly.

Faced with the proactive invitation of the scumbag senior, Yi Caiyu panicked.

"I, can I do it too?" She stammered, but her eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement, almost shining. "First, say it first, senior, even Iroha, if I am deceived, I will be angry! The kind of super angry! I will ignore senior for a whole week, and even if I encounter it occasionally, I will jump. The kind of anger that came out to disturb the strategy of the seniors!"

"I didn't intend to lie to you." Fujiwara Yuki threw the mints into Isiroha's hand, and watched the wingman accept it as if he had found a treasure, his voice was indifferent, and it was completely transactional. "You worked so hard in the service department just now, and I can make you a lunch, which is a thank you."

But Yi Caiyu didn't care about this, the fact that the scumbag senior was willing to take the initiative to cook for herself shattered all her judgment, and an indescribable sense of happiness filled her mind.

Ayaha-chan is already getting excited!

"Great!"

The girl cheered, she flew over, hugged Fujiwara Yuki's shoulders, and quickly reported a list of dish names. "Then I'd like thick egg yakiniku, grilled saury, senpai's own rice balls, and more"

Judging by its fluency, it is hard not to believe that she was prepared for this.

Fujiwara Zhi didn't speak, he was still calm, Mr. Emperor Penguin glanced at his arm being held by the girl, and nodded slightly in his heart.

So what if the bitter plan fails?

So what if Fujiwara-san doesn't understand women's hearts?

Psychology and battlefield military strategy are the best weapons to attack girls!