It's a romantic comedy for everyone, so why am I the only one single?

"That's right, actually Mr. Yasuda isn't ugly, it's just a pity he has a mouth."

""

Even with Yasuda's thick skin, he felt a little embarrassed listening to everyone's teasing and complaints.

However, this is only because everyone has a good relationship with him, which is why they can tease and joke about him like this. Other teachers wouldn't even have the chance to be teased or joked about.

Yasuda could only console himself with this thought, which made Kono Sakura feel a little sorry for him.

Kind-hearted, she considered whether to change her mind and agree, but after glancing furtively at Iura Hideki, who was also laughing heartily beside her, she forcibly suppressed her sympathy for Yasuda.

In the end, Yasuda had no choice but to turn to Sengoku Sho for help.

Fortunately, as the student council president, Sengoku Sho did not refuse, otherwise he would have been in serious trouble.

But it's all his own fault.

There were only thirty students in the class, and each student had two A3-sized test papers. It wasn't like he, who was only in his twenties, couldn't carry them all.

Besides, even if you need help with this kind of physical work, you should ask a guy.

So this embarrassing incident was entirely his own doing.

"Well done, Kono! And thank you for the notes~"

Iura Hide first smiled and gave Kono Sakura a thumbs up, then returned her English notes before sitting back down and taking out his beloved copy of "April".

The next class is Japanese literature. Yurika Nikaido herself said that she can write novels during class!

Beside him, Kono Sakura couldn't help but smile as she watched him holding the notebook with his eyes shining. A faint smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

"That damn bald-headed director!"

"It was just a broken piece of glass, and you dared to slap someone!"

"How abominable!"

"On her way home from school, Tsubaki Sawabe looked at Kousei Arima, who had just been slapped, and a flash of heartache and shame crossed her eyes. Then it turned into anger and dissatisfaction. She bit down hard on the scoop of the ice cream she had just bought from the convenience store on the roadside and complained through gritted teeth."

"Besides, the location of the school building is really strange! Who would build a school building in the direction of a baseball field's hitting position!"

"To be honest, girls often cheer for our soccer team from the classroom windows, so I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

"Ryota Watari took a bite of the donut in his hand, shrugged, and said..."

"And it was Kousei who got slapped~"

Ryota Watari turned to Kousei Arima with sympathy:

"Kousei, you're really having a tough time. You got criticized even though it had nothing to do with you, and that bald owner even made you write a two-page self-criticism."

"Upon hearing this, Tsubaki felt a sudden tightness in her heart and subconsciously turned to look at Arima Kousei."

"Just then, Kousei Arima also looked at her."

"Our eyes met!"

"Ah, this ice cream is so delicious! Maybe I should buy more next time and stock up at home!"

Xiao Chun quickly looked away.

"His guilty and flustered appearance made Arima Kousei smile."

"This is a piece of cake."

"After all, I've been her 'nanny' since I can remember, so I'm used to it."

"For example, during an elementary school field trip, he broke the suspension bridge, almost causing me to fall in. And at the swimming pool, he shouted, 'Go, Kousei! You're the one!' and then pushed me off the 10-meter diving platform."

"I remember it was when I was in the third grade of elementary school, right?"

"Ryota Watari laughed heartily, a look of reminiscence on his face."

"Yeah, I really thought I was going to die back then!"

"Ughhhhh—it's so noisy!"

"When her childhood shameful secrets were dug up and dredged up, Tsubaki stomped her feet in embarrassment and anger, and almost threw the ice cream she was holding at Watari Ryota's face."

"Yes! It's all Ryota Watari's fault!"

"But this is actually not bad. Even though I am an only child, I feel like I have an older sister who needs my care."

"Kousei, you're so kind!"

"While dodging Tsubaki's attacks, Watari Ryota sighed. Just then, his phone rang."

"Ah! It's a text message from Keiko-chan—"

"As he ran a few steps, Watari Ryota took out his phone from his pocket. After seeing that it was a text message from his girlfriend, he immediately said, 'I have to go now,' and hurriedly ran towards their meeting place."

"What number is this?"

"Tsubaki stopped chasing and kicked a small pebble far away, as if she mistook it for that guy Watari Ryota."

"The third one, I guess."

"What's so great about that guy? He's so incredibly frivolous!"

"However, A-du is a very nice person."

"In the afterglow of the setting sun, Kousei Arima wore his usual gentle smile, but he seemed to blend into the quiet, dimly lit street around him."

"Xiao Chun's heart was suddenly touched."

"And what about you, Kousei?"

"what?"

"Do you have anyone you like?"

"Kashiwagi said that!"

"Once you have someone you like, the whole world becomes colorful!"

"Nobody will like me."

"Arima Kousei spoke casually in a calm tone, not only his voice but also the smile on his face remained completely unchanged, as gentle as ever."

"But that smile deeply stung Xiaochun."

"Too gloomy!"

"Tsubaki stopped and angrily pointed at Kousei Arima's eyes."

"We're only 14 years old! How can your eyes not shine!"

"Kotsubaki's sudden outburst startled Arima Kousei, and the fake smile on his face, which was like a mask, finally disappeared. It took him several seconds to come back to his senses."

"But eyes are black, so they don't emit light—"

"Arima Kousei said helplessly, but before he could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Tsubaki."

"Here we go again! Common sense theory!!"

"You should understand, right?"

"You're not dazzling at all! How can any girl like you like that!"

"We're still in our adolescence, we need to shine!"

"It must shine brightly—"

"As she spoke, Tsubaki put her hands on her ears and shook them vigorously. Her adorable appearance made Arima Kousei unable to help but laugh."

"Ah."

"Xiaochun's eyes are shining."

"The scenery that Xiaochun sees must be colorful."

"Arima Kousei looked into Tsubaki's eyes and said very seriously and sincerely."

"This is right!"

"When Kousei Arima finally realized his 'mistake,' Tsubaki breathed a sigh of relief and a happy smile appeared on her face. She then turned her head away somewhat embarrassedly."

"Kashiwagi said that!"

"My life changed the moment I met him."

"Everything I see, hear, and feel—all the scenery before my eyes is rendered in vibrant, colorful hues—"

"It's well written and didn't disappoint me, but the handwriting is too ugly, so I suggest you use a computer to write it."

With her fair, slender hands adorned with black nail polish, she reached for her notebook as the school bell rang, glanced at it for a moment, and then offered her critique.

It's Yuri Nikaido!

Iura Hide instinctively tensed up, but quickly relaxed again.

Is his handwriting ugly?

Iura Hide took the notebook back, looked at it, and it seemed there was a bit of that.

"How about I bring my laptop next time?"

Yuri Nikaido was taken aback, clearly surprised by Hideaki Iura's audacity.

Did she mean it?

Her subtext was clearly that she wanted Iura Hide to write it after he got home!

With a disgruntled glare at Iura Hide, Nikaido Yuri tossed down an elegant business card, turned, and strode confidently out of the classroom in her high heels.

After Nikaido Yuri left, the once quiet classroom suddenly became noisy and chaotic.

However, having already satisfied their curiosity and knowing that Iura Hide was writing a novel, the crowd did not gather around again this time.

Many people can already guess what's written on the business card; it's nothing more than the contact information of an editor from a magazine or publishing house.

"Kazukawa Ayame Kadokawa: Does this world also have Kadokawa Bunko?"

Chapter 14 What decent person would date a hot girl?