Why are there only loser heroines around me?

"You are such a sentimental person, Ukyo Tachibana, you have said so much, what do you want to express?"

Ukyo replied, "What I mean is, one day, weeds will disappear from your world. Just like I couldn't find the girl in the peaked cap amidst the Christmas tree fires, one day you won't find weeds either. Think about it... After parting with you at the KTV, they turned around and went to the couple's hotel next door and booked a waterbed, while you had to take the train home alone, carrying your schoolbag."

Damn it... She knew Ukyo wouldn't say anything nice. A couple's hotel was out of the question. There was no way things were going so fast between Kusuke and Kara! It didn't make sense...right?

Yanaijian quickly cut out of the chat box and sent a message to Kusai, "Are you still with Hualian?"

The other party didn't reply.

It lasted a long time.

Could it be that the devil Ukyo was right? Were they really making out? Yanai gnawed at her own sheets, her teeth itching, and then... tears of resignation flowed again.

I switched the chat box back to Youjing again, but saw a sentence -

"Remember to write a joint outline, this is very important."

"Also, I uploaded yesterday's video to YouTube. This is my account. Please follow it. It will be updated frequently. As the vice president of the Psychic Research Club, you will act as my deputy and hold the camera behind me while I conduct psychic research activities."

The demon Ukyo began giving orders again.

Yanaijian lay on the bed, reluctantly reaching out to the study table and tearing off the questionnaire.

The student union had asked them to write about their main activities after the merger. How would she know that? But there would definitely be paranormal activities and reading books, so she'd write about those two first... The literature club wouldn't just be about reading books, they'd probably also be writing books, right?

"Tsk." Yana saw a wicked smile suddenly curl up at the corner of her mouth. Ukyo asked her to write an activity report, so she could write whatever she wanted. If she wrote about supernatural activities, wouldn't that mean that timid girl Xiaoju would also have to play horror games with Ukyo? Ukyo, that devil, must also try to write light novels.

It’s very interesting just to think about it. Is this the happiness that power brings to people?

Having completely forgotten about the sex, Yanami suddenly had a burst of inspiration and began to write furiously on the bed.

Volume 14: Chapter : The Fateful Cigar

Take a lunch break the next day.

In the ghost club's activity room, Ukyo opened the door with the bread and coffee he had just bought, and saw Yanami slumped over on his velvet sofa, exhausted. As soon as they met, Yanami said:

“Isn’t that too much?”

"what?"

"You're the one who asked me to write the activity outline! And! Do you know how miserable I was at karaoke yesterday? I sent you a message to comfort you, not to kick you when you're down!"

"Comfort? You went to the KTV, and you volunteered to be the third wheel. I never care about the love affairs of high school students. Have you written the activity outline?"

"It's already been submitted!" Yanai said angrily. "Ukyo, let me tell you, girls want others to empathize with them. Put yourself in their shoes and imagine how I would feel when I hear them singing the Frozen song together."

Ukyo didn't reply because he didn't care.

He simply took a cigar from the cabinet indifferently, and with a cigar cutter, he cut off the cap with a "click~". The penguin roar was neat and smooth, like a handicraft. Then he took out the silver lighter from his school uniform pocket, which Yanami knew Yanami could not afford at a glance, and lit the cigar evenly...

Finally, open the window, inhale gently, and slowly bring the smoke into your mouth.

What a beautiful picture... Yanami couldn't help but think so. It was like filming a movie. The camera sense of the devil Ukyo was so strong that even if the camera was placed randomly, the result would be a finished product that could be uploaded directly without any Photoshop.

He leaned against the window frame and suddenly said, "Frozen... If you want to see Hua Lian's frustrated expression, then practice singing hard until you can crush her voice. That way, next time you go to a karaoke room, you can get satisfaction in this aspect. The two of them will fight for you to take the microphone. Although you will still feel lonely when watching them sing as a couple, there is nothing you can do about it, Yanami... This is your fate of choosing to be the third party."

Gently exhale the smoke.

As soon as Xiaoju entered the door, she seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

"Sorry... I'm sorry... I didn't hear anything. I just came here to move the books." Xiaoju Zhihua was holding a pile of books. She was struggling and her arms were shaking. The activity room of the literature club was far away from here.

She knew Kusanagi and Yanami, after all, they were popular Yangkaku in the school.

There were some rumors circulating among classmates, but Xiaoju never thought that Yanami was actually a mistress. She glanced at Yanami cautiously, and she couldn't understand why such a beautiful and lovely girl would be so depressed.

"He's talking nonsense! Xiaoju, don't listen to him, Ukyo! Explain it quickly." Yana said hurriedly when he saw it.

"Oh yes, she's not a mistress, but she has this idea and plans to get involved every day."

"That's not how you explain it!"

Yanai saw that her cheeks were red and a little red, and she explained to Xiaoju: "I just sang with the two of them yesterday. I didn't have that kind of thought at all. Xiaoju, please don't misunderstand!"

"Hee....hee~" Xiaoju seemed to laugh secretly twice, then put the book in her hand on the table and ran away. After she went out, Yanai vaguely heard her laughing again.

Am I...being laughed at?

Yanami looked up at the sky and started crying while putting the bento into her mouth.

"I can save you."

"what?"

"I said, I can save you." Ukyo, who was leaning on the window frame, suddenly said, "Next time you encounter this kind of situation, call me. You are very similar to a former junior fellow apprentice of mine. I have been waiting for his call so that I can get married with him. Unfortunately, he doesn't have that idea. Yanaijian... You should come to me before doing something, even if it is halfway through. It is not too late for you to come to me. But if you only send me a message after it is over, then I have nothing to say except gloating and taking advantage of your misfortune."

"..."

Call her before it starts?

Yanami remembered it.

But I don’t know what the use is, and I don’t know what Ukyo means by “come and save yourself”.

Anyway, she will never be a light bulb in KTV again in her life, and maybe she will never have the chance to need the "rescue" of the devil Ukyo in the future.

There were still rice grains on Yanami's face.

She smiled and said, "Then thank you in advance, Demon Ukyo."

Yanami packed up her lunch box and went back to class. She cleaned very carefully, making sure she didn't stain the velvet sofa and mahogany table.

Ukyo didn't really care about the nickname she gave him. "Devil Ukyo" sounded much better than "Expression of Expression" and "Eternally Burning Eye Master".

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evening.

After school.

Ukyo summarized the answers from the last class in his mind and confirmed that the answers he wrote were correct. Japanese high schools also have monthly exams, and the results are announced to the whole school. Yana saw that she was comparing answers with other girls in the class, and immediately showed a dejected expression.

It goes without saying that she must have failed the exam.

Ukyo ignored Yanai and was about to go home.

When I stood up, I was suddenly stopped by someone——

"Teacher Ukyo! Long time no see, I have something to ask of you!"

"Guangxi..."

The person he was talking to was Ayano Mitsuki from Class D. They were somewhat acquainted; his junior high teacher had once set up a "study support group," and he had been the group leader, tutoring Mitsuki and several other below-average students, ultimately raising all their grades above a B level and earning the respectful title of "Ukyo Sensei."

"What happened, Mitsuki?"

"Well, Ukyo-sensei, I heard your literature club and your supernatural club have merged?"

Ukyo was startled and said, "I guess so."

Mitsuki immediately showed a delighted expression: "I heard from the teacher that there is a complete collection of Abe Kobo over there. Can I borrow the books next time?"

Abe public house?

This author is not very famous among high school students. The plots of his articles are strange, he likes to use symbolic techniques, and the meaning behind them is very profound. He is considered an unpopular author. Ukyo really doesn't know if there is anyone like him in the literary club.

"Just come." Ukyo said.

"Haha~, I'm sorry to trouble you, Ukyo-sensei."

Ayano smiled brightly, bowed solemnly, and prepared to leave.

Just then, a familiar wheat-colored figure rushed into view.

The one who came was the burnt salt lemon. The tanned arms pressed against the table.

"Mitsuki! Wait a minute."

Shaoshio leaned forward towards Ayano, the scent of minty antiperspirant spray mixed with sweat lingering in the air. As soon as she entered the classroom, she launched a direct attack at Mitsuki—

"I don't have to train at the Rubu tonight, so why don't we go get something to eat after school?"

Volume 15: Chapter Sources of Additional Income

Ukyo knows Lemon quite well. He knows that Lemon likes Mitsuki. As a running partner, Lemon often asks him some "little love knowledge" that a modern person might know.

But in reality, Youjing could do nothing to help.

Facing Zhiqiu's invitation, Guangxi did not appreciate it. He touched his hair with one hand and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, Lemon, I have to go to cram school tonight."

Afterwards, he apologized with his hands clasped together, and it seemed that he really had something to do, and it was not just a temporary excuse.

Lemon didn't want to buy this excuse and seemed to want to argue for it. "Guangxi, you're only in first grade, right? You'll become an idiot if you keep studying. Why don't you go eat and relax? It's my treat!"

Mitsuki smiled and said, "You should study harder. Otherwise you'll be held back."

As the two were talking, a slender female student poked her head out from the entrance of the classroom.

"Mitsuki, didn't we agree to go to tutoring together? Why aren't you here yet? ...Huh? Ukyo-sensei is here too."

Ukyo knew her; she was one of his students in the after-school support group, often hanging out with Ayano. She was cute, had excellent grades, and was one of the few students under his tutelage who always managed an A.

"Ah, Chihaya. I'll be right there. I'll be leaving now, Lemon."

"Eh...well, bye..."

Without concealing his disappointment, Shaoyan waved his hand dejectedly.

"Ukyo..." Lemon suddenly looked at him and said, "Tell me...when did the relationship between the two of you become distant?"

As a bystander, Ukyo saw some things very clearly. There was a clear gap between Mitsuki and Lemon, but Mitsuki was not on guard against Chihaya just now.

"If he really wants to have dinner with you, it would be easy for him to refuse the tutoring class, Lemon. He's obviously avoiding you. And... can't you see? He's already showing signs of it within a few days. If he doesn't hurry up, you'll become a loser too."

Shaoyan blinked in confusion, her long eyelashes trembling as she stared at Ukyo's face.

The short-cropped hair framed her small face, and her limbs, emerging from her uniform, were slender and well-built, tanned to a beautiful wheat color.

"Chihaya? Ukyo, do you know her?"

"I know him. He's my student, I guess."

Shaoyan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Great! Ukyo, I have something to ask of you! Do you know what the relationship is between that girl and Mitsuki?"

Shaoyan was very excited and his face came straight to Ukyo.

Yanami, who was checking answers with her classmates in front, looked over here. She thought that this dark-skinned little girl had no sense of boundaries. How could she suddenly be so close to the devil Ukyo?

Uh? Weird, Yanaijian touched his cheek, "Why should I care about this? Oh...I should choose A for this question? What? Did you all choose B? Damn it! I'm wrong again!"

Lemon and Yanajian fell into the same misunderstanding. Perhaps in their eyes, if the other party already has someone they like, then they can no longer make a move. In fact, this is wrong. Ukyo said, "There is no first come first served in love. Lemon, you like Mitsuki, right?"

"Eh? Eh? What are you talking about? That's not happening!"

Chihaya Asagumo is a very smart girl. Ukyo has a deep impression of her. She has high emotional intelligence and is very sensitive when it comes to feelings. When she is in the extracurricular group, she always uses some intentional or unintentional body movements to get closer to Mitsuki. In this regard, Lemon has been completely defeated.

"Chihaya Asagumo has excellent academic performance but is not very popular in the class, but that doesn't stop her from being beautiful," said Ukyo.

“I see. Does Mitsuki really prefer smart girls?”

"Ha." The problem didn't lie here at all. Lemon obviously didn't understand yet.

"Never mind! Well, to cheer myself up, let's go run a thousand meters! Ukyo, are you coming?! I'm confident I can beat you this time!"

As soon as he finished talking about burning salt, he started stretching to warm up. His slender, tanned limbs were dazzling.

Ukyo said mercilessly: "The probability of you winning me is lower than the probability of you catching Mitsuki. Give up."

"Damn it! Why is this happening?"

Running after school every night is a compulsory course for Youjing. Even if Lemon doesn't invite him, Youjing will show up on the playground on time. It's just that today he walks side by side with Lemon, which is rare. Usually they meet on the playground.

Little did they know that the scene of the two walking side by side in the aisle was perfectly captured by Mitsuki who walked in first. He said dejectedly, "Lemon really likes Ukyo-sensei more than me? That's right... For someone as outstanding as Lemon, no one else is worthy of Ukyo-sensei..."

Chao Yun, who was standing aside, naturally shortened the distance between himself and the other party. He looked at the two figures running on the playground, and the corners of his lips curled up into a beautiful arc that was barely noticeable.

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