Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

Art classroom... unusual paintings...

After a long period of struggle and thinking, Friday's class finally ended.

During this period, Miura Gensuke also went to the art classroom several times, but never found anything unusual.

Instead, I was dragged along by some classmates from the comics club to appreciate a few books.

Does it have something to do with time?

Anomalies that only occur at specific times?

……

"Gensuke."

As time passed, there were only two people left in the classroom at dusk.

Hoshizaki Sayo pinched his face with some worry: "Tomorrow is Saturday..."

Miura Gensuke nodded, Saya had already heard his whole story.

This matter needs to be resolved as soon as possible.

I need to get Xiaoyao back as soon as possible...

Otherwise it may be dangerous.

Even Xiaoyao is in danger.

At this point, we can only take some direct measures.

Anyway, everyone in the teaching building has left, so it won’t attract any attention.

"Saya." He raised his head and looked at the pretty face of the blonde lady: "Can you beat Xiaoyao?"

"Hey, I've never fought before..." Hoshizaki Sayo was a little flustered.

After a moment, she smiled confidently again.

"If it was Xiaoyao, I should be able to win..."

"After all, the other person is still in a wheelchair."

As she was speaking, Xuechuan Haruka pushed open the door of Class A, Grade 12.

This action made both Miura Gensuke and Hoshizaki Sayo a little nervous.

After all, the other party's existence was too weird, and he even replaced his friend.

"Senior..."

Xuechuan Haruka looked at Miura Gensuke nervously: "Have you investigated clearly?"

Miura Gensuke smiled and rushed straight towards her.

Even though his body has become smaller, he is still very confident in his physical fitness.

There is absolutely no problem in subduing a frail pretty girl.

But after Xuechuan Haruka reacted, she stood up from the wheelchair with a pale face.

Ran away...

Chapter 61 Perspective

"What should we do now?"

After seeing Yukawa Haruka running away, Hoshizaki Sayo followed Miura Gensuke in panic.

"Of course I chased him!"

Seeing that "Yukikawa Haruka" was about to walk up the stairs, Miura Gensuke flew over and pounced on her.

result……

I wanted to hold her hand holding her school uniform, but accidentally pulled down her skirt.

It's a white panty with a strawberry pattern...

Looks super cute.

"Ugh...pervert..."

Xuechuan Haruka trembled all over as her legs felt cold. She squatted down with a red face and tears welled up in her purple eyes. Her tone was extremely shameful: "Perverted senior..."

Eh……

Gensuke Miura, who was lying on the ground, looked at him for a few seconds and then looked away.

Fortunately, Miss Hoshizaki caught up and even put on a clumsy karate stance: "Hey... are you... Xiaoyao?!"

"Hoshizaki-senpai, why do you ask this..."

Under Miura Gensuke's gaze, Yukawa Haruka turned her back aggrievedly, bent down and put her skirt back on.

Her white and flawless legs are on the thin side, and although her butt is not big, it is perky and firm.

Just when Miura Gensuke was wondering whether Xiaoyao was real or not, the elevator door suddenly opened.

Silver hair, purple eyes.

The person who walked out of the elevator was also one Haruka Yukawa.

The only difference is the hairstyle, a cute short bob haircut...

"how come……"

When the two Xuechuan Haruka met, they both raised their hands in surprise and pointed at each other.

"Gensuke...what's going on..."

Frightened by the scene, Miss Hoshizaki took a step back and hugged Miura Gensuke's arm.

Miura Gensuke was also a little confused.

"We might be in some third-rate work..."

"The author, having run out of ideas, has introduced the clichéd concept of parallel universes."

"Anyway, let's go back to the art classroom..."

As he said that, he stuffed both Xiaoyao into the elevator.

Fortunately, these two people did not show any danger for the time being.

And they are all very cute.

"Senior..." Xiaoyao with short hair held his hand a little nervously.

Strawberry Xiaoyao stood in the corner, probably still upset about having her skirt taken off...

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3.

4.

After the elevator reached the fourth floor, Miura Gensuke immediately took the hands of the two Xiaoyao and walked towards the art classroom.

But just as the four of them reached the door, another Xuekawa Haruka appeared.

This time it’s Xiaoyao with twin tails...

There are also colorful manicures on the hands.

And he wasn't in a wheelchair either.

She gives people the feeling of a hot girl.

"Wow—who are these two people?"

The girl with twin ponytails covered her mouth in surprise: "Why do you look like me?"

"Come with me too..." Miura Gensuke was no longer surprised and directly took her hand.

"Huh? Senior, I don't want to follow you!"

"Saya, you pull the other two..."

After pushing the three Yukikawa Harukas into the art classroom, Miura Gensuke began to carefully examine the surrounding environment.

Three walls of the classroom are covered with paintings.

There are plaster statues in the corners.

Apart from that, there are a few easels and chairs.

What exactly went wrong?

"Let me go! Senior, you idiot..."

Xiaoyao with twin ponytails poked his belly in dissatisfaction: "Trash, trash, trash~"

Miura Gensuke knocked her head and said, "Be quiet."

"Trash, trash, trash~"

"..."

"Gensuke, come and look at this painting!"

After searching for a few minutes, Miss Hoshizaki suddenly raised her hand as if she had discovered something.

Miura Gensuke looked in the direction of the sound.

In front of the young lady is a teaching painting on perspective.

The size is not big, only 50cm*50cm, and the content is a piano placed at an angle.

There is no coloring, only black lines on the paper.

But what is strange is that in the center of the painting, there is a small white and tender hand.

Miura Gensuke curiously grabbed the hand and dragged it out.

"Senior?!"