Crossover Anime Daily Life: Their Eyes Are a Little Strange

He smiled and asked casually, "Kitagawa-san, how do you know that you don't care?"

"Hey...actually, I don't know."

Kitagawa Umi sticks out her pink tongue cutely, trying to get away with it.

"Why then?"

"Because, that's just to give you face."

Baichuan Shi found it a little funny when he heard that. He touched the other person's delicate face at lightning speed.

Then he chuckled and left: "Kitagawa-san, since you helped me today, I will consider it next time and play cosplay with you."

"Eh? Really?"

Kitagawa Umi didn't care that Shirakawa Shiki had suddenly taken advantage of him.

She looked at the figure in the distance and confirmed again with surprise.

"I'm just saying it's possible, don't get your hopes up."

Hearing this, Kitagawa stared at Shirakawa Shiki who disappeared around the corner.

She couldn't help but puff out her cheeks, and the next moment she smiled brightly.

Shirakawa-kun... is a bit mean.

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Chapter 40: Literary Girl and Cute Girl (Thank you for your monthly votes)

Shirakawa Shiki spent a few minutes calming down Hiratsuka Shizuka's anger.

The weather is pretty good at this time. The sky cleared up after the early morning rain, and the warm sunshine made many people feel drowsy.

Because it was still during recess, Shirakawa went to the corridor of the teaching building.

I found a vending machine and bought a can of blue coffee.

These vending machines that can be found everywhere make him feel somewhat convenient.

In the neon area, these machines are also quite strange. Don’t think they only sell drinks.

It not only sells food and daily necessities, but also includes a series of magical products, such as paper towels or cigarettes, and even homemade handicrafts can be put in.

This includes private vending machines...

"Pfft!"

Shirakawa easily opened the pull ring of the can with his right index finger, tilted his head back and took a sip of the canned Blue Bottle coffee.

"Mmm... ridiculously sweet."

"Let's try a different flavor next time."

After taking a big sip.

Shirakawa clicked his tongue, his eyes still fixed on the front, and he casually threw the can of coffee out.

But as if it was carefully calculated, the coffee can drew an arc in the air and was thrown into the trash can with incredible precision.

He was not surprised by this and walked straight to the rooftop of the teaching building.

Shirakawa actually doesn't like coffee that is too sweet, which makes him feel that the taste is a bit strange.

With nothing to do, he thought for a moment and went straight to the rooftop.

A few minutes later, he opened the rooftop door with his personal key and stepped onto the stairs.

However, what surprised Shirakawa was that

Not far from the rooftop, a girl with long straight black hair was sitting, biting the pineapple bun with her slightly open lips.

Because she lowered her head, Shirakawa Shiki couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, and was just a little surprised.

Not all students can go up to the rooftop of this aristocratic school.

Even though many boys wanted to come to the place where Makoto fought many years ago, without the key, they would have to return empty-handed.

As for where he got the key...

The benefits of good looks are reflected here.

I didn't disturb the girl who was concentrating on the extracurricular books in her hands.

Shirakawa walked to the edge of the other side, and almost the entire campus was within his sight.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

This aristocratic school has a very large construction area and contains countless venues for various activities.

Like other high schools in Japan, most of them are quite large, but the one that Shirakawa-shi attends is even larger than that.

There are things like a kendo hall, an archery club, a tea ceremony club, a cooking room, a dance club, art clubs, baseball, tennis, and of course football, and even piano and so on.

There are also activity rooms prepared for various clubs, so many that it is impossible to remember them all.

Anyway, Shirakawa Shiki himself can't remember it, and sometimes he can't help but sigh.

The entire aristocratic college has thought too much about the services provided to these students.

He didn't take what happened between classmates to heart.

His eyes scanned the beautiful scenery of the entire academy, but soon he began to feel bored.

So, Shirakawa leaned forward with one hand on the railing at the edge of the rooftop.

I took out my cell phone and casually glanced at the messages I received today.

Then he replied to a few messages to Nakano Miku and chatted with this shy girl who was ignorant of the world.

"Shiki-kun, good morning! (o⌒．⌒o)!"

"Good morning."

"Wow... Has Shiki-kun arrived at school yet?"

"We're here. What about you? Be careful this time."

"Well...my sisters and I are at school now, Shiki-kun...you don't have to worry about me."

"Yeah, I got it."

"(；д；)!"

Every word and action of this girl was filled with a hint of timidity.

There are also some emojis that can make anyone feel a little better.

His fingers slid across the screen nimbly, and suddenly a message from Qiansha Shouye came.

Shirakawa Shiki didn't hesitate and clicked it directly.

Unexpectedly, what was sent was a voice message.

Shirakawa suddenly thought of something, turned up the volume of his phone and put it to his ear.

as predicted.

"I promise Shirakawa Onii-chan that the video I filmed will never be sent out, Shirakawa Onii-chan."

A lovely, sweet and soft voice like the sound of nature sounded, causing Shirakawa Shiki to subconsciously tremble.

Because this voice is so sweet...

It is extremely sweet, so sweet that anyone can imagine it, as if a girl is acting coquettishly.

And her voice was even more whispery, as soft and sticky as a kitten's, which made people feel itchy inside.

Without hesitation, Shirakawa Shiki took out his phone and sent a reply.

The general meaning is: That's a nice name, please call me that next time we meet...

Buzz buzz buzz!!

Just after sending the message, Inusa Shouye's message came back. Shirakawa Shiki glanced at it and chuckled.

So the other person responded: "Go to hell! Pervert."

He could tell from the text that Qiansha Shouye's face was now flushed red, and she looked ashamed, angry and furious.

And Shirakawa Shiki was not wrong.

In a relatively spacious activity room at a girls' high school in the West District.

There were some clothes placed around, and Qiansha Shouye sat on a chair in the activity room with the upright posture of a good baby.

Her coral pink eyes were slightly misty.

Her whole cute little face turned red, showing both shyness and indignation.

She finally mustered up the courage to send a voice message to Shirakawa Shiki.