The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Senior Yuyuko! Please respect yourself! This is a school!"

Reimu looked like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, her face flushed and angry like a child who had been robbed of snacks, and her hair seemed to be standing upright despite gravity.

But this anger was directed at two people at the same time, besides Yuyouzi, there was also Wuye.

This made Wu Ye feel very aggrieved. What does this have to do with him.

"Eh~ Reimu is really stingy. I just wanted to say hello to Takeya-kun." Yuyuko's nonchalant answer made Reimu furious.

She said with displeasure on her face: "Who would say hello in such a strange way!"

"Uh-" She was clearly asking out of anger. Yuyuko really thought about Reimu's question, then pointed at herself with a smile and said, "Me?"

"That's not what it means!"

Just when Reimu was about to ignore the identity gap between his and her juniors, Murasaki finally took action. She directly pulled Yuyuko back to her: "Reimu is right, Yuyuko, this is a school. You should restrain yourself a little." .”

"Okay." Although she was reluctant, Yuyouzi still listened to what the other party said.

She stood obediently beside Zi, and Wu was finally able to escape from that sweet predicament. He calmed down and looked at the two people in front of him, and an indescribable feeling spread in his heart.

Sizzling————

A strange sound of electricity passed through his mind, leaving behind a series of blurry images. Takeru seemed to see a girl lying in a pool of blood under the cherry blossom tree.

"Yuko." Takeru subconsciously called out that name.

Snap.

The forehead was slapped.

"Call me sister," Yuyuko retracted her hand and said to Takeya with a smile: "Also, it's time for Takeya to remember my name, right? It's Yuyouko, not Yuuko."

"Ah, um, that's right. I'm sorry, Sister Yuyuko?" The picture in her mind was regarded as a strange illusion, and Takeya's extremely weird tone made Yuyuko burst into laughter.

She patted Takeya's head lightly and said, "Forget it, let's do it the way you like, Takeya-kun."

"You guys have a really good relationship." Looking at the warm daily life as always, Zi unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

"Ah!" Youyouzi suddenly made a strange noise, leaned back in Zi's arms, and looked at her with a wicked smile: "Zi, are you jealous?"

"There are still business matters to be dealt with. Please be more serious." Zi gave Yuyouzi a gentle blow with the knife. Ignoring the latter's exaggerated cry of pain, she turned her eyes to Takeya.

"Well, um, what's the matter?" When Zi looked at him, Wu Ya would always get nervous subconsciously.

"Of course it's your business, Takeya-kun."

The way Takeya almost bit her tongue just now made Zi almost laugh out loud, but even so, she still maintained a calm smile on her face, which was the reserve of a senior.

"We have already met Youxiang. She is also a stubborn person. 'If you want me to apologize, you must be able to defeat me' - that's what she said. She really deserves to be called a tyrant. He is indeed Pretty unreasonable."

"Beat her?" After hearing these words, some strange yet familiar pictures flashed through Wu Ye's mind again, including the sea of ​​flowers stretching to the horizon, the magic cannon penetrating the sky, and the green figure.

"Yes," Zi nodded and said, "Tomorrow is the school festival, isn't it? At that time, the student union will select the top ten clubs through selection. If you want her to apologize, unless you can do it at this school festival, beat her."

"Isn't it obvious that you don't intend to apologize?" Lingmeng said angrily: "That guy's plant art club has been ranked top two times in a row!"

"No, we never said that we need to rely on the association to win," Zi pouted and said, "Besides, if it is really based on the association's score, we, as the student council president, will give you the top 1 directly. , why do we need so much trouble?"

"It's a shame that you can talk about using power for personal gain so lightly. Also, since it has nothing to do with the club, don't mislead others by saying that it seems to have something to do with it!" Lingmeng finally couldn't help complaining.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it, because speaking like this has a sense of ignorance, and it feels like a senior." Zi's unaffected smile was very bright.

Reimu's lips twitched and asked: "So, since it's not a club, how can we beat her?"

"We discussed it with her, and it turned out that we still need to use strength to make her surrender."

Zi deliberately put it off to whet the appetites of the two of them, and then said, "It's baseball."

"What?" Wu Ye suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

"ah?"

Reimu was also surprised for a while, and then questioned without hesitation: "What's the matter? That tyrant's motor nerves are monster-level, right? How can we have a chance of winning against her!"

"Don't be so unsure, aren't we still here?" Zi's smile was full of confidence.

"Senior, are you going to play in person?"

"Of course not, this kind of barbaric sport is not suitable for us at all," Zi waved his hand and said, "We have assembled a strongest team for you, it is more than enough to defeat that tyrant."

"What do you say every time, is it true or not?" Reimu looked at Zi with doubtful eyes, which made the other party both angry and guilty.

As Reimu said, she seems to have a problem with her credibility, but this time she definitely didn't lie.

Just as everyone was preparing to continue discussing some specific matters related to the game, a sound of reprimand came from the distance.

"You guys, lunch break is almost over. Go back to your classes quickly."

Looking around, the white-haired teacher was looking at everyone with stern eyes.

"Oops, it's Teacher Huiyin." Lingmeng couldn't help but panic. Teacher Huiyin was considered a more serious type among many teachers, and several of them were taught by her headbutts.

And more importantly, the other party is their class teacher.

"Takeya, Reimu, the afternoon class is about to start, why are you still here?"

Huiyin first punished the two of them with her eyes. When she saw them both shrinking their necks like ostriches, she turned her eyes to the other two people: "Yakumo-san, Saigyouji-san, are you third graders?"

"Alas, teacher, can't you get closer to your juniors in the third grade?" Zi didn't seem to be afraid of Huiyin at all.

"That's not what I meant. It's just that you are already in the third grade. You should focus more on the road to graduation instead of just idle around every day."

Huiyin was interrupted by Zi in the middle of her lecture: "This is not just idleness. This is a daily inspection as the student council president."

"Yakumo-san, you..." It was very rude to be interrupted. Huiyin was about to give a lecture, but was interrupted again by Zi.

"Teacher, if you have time, why don't you go to the third-grade classroom and take a walk? Wouldn't it be more interesting than lecturing us? Speaking of which class, Fujiwara-san is in, um - I think it's Class B. Bar?"

"babble--?!"

Huiyin made a strange noise as if she was frightened. Looking at Yakumo Murasaki's expression that looked like a smile but not a smile, she explained a few words incoherently and then ran away.

"It's so amazing, Zi, even Teacher Huiyin can't do anything to you." Youyouzi exclaimed.

"I just got caught," Zi whispered, "I heard that the teacher is in a relationship with a third-grade student."

"Really or not?!" Everyone was surprised, and then their curiosity started to take over.

"Really, speaking of it, her 'boyfriend' is also included in our invitation this time. You can ask her for specific details."

Listening to Zi's half-hidden words, Takeru immediately thought of a certain delinquent who walked with a sultry look on his face.