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Either continue to hide your feelings and give Wu Qing away to someone else.
Either take this opportunity to bravely convey your feelings!
At this moment, jumbled thoughts were tangled in her mind like yarn.
"It's getting late, you should get some rest."
As dusk approached, Wu Qing stood up and headed towards the door. As for what he had told Aoyama Nanami, he planned to talk about it later.
But just as he was about to step out of the room...
Aoyama Nanami suddenly sat up and called out to him.
"Wu Qing!"
"Ok?"
Wu Qing turned around with a puzzled expression.
Just then, Aoyama Nanami's shy and adorable face turned especially red. She looked at Kiriharu and slowly said, "Kiriharu-kun, please come closer to me, I have something I want to tell you..."
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Wu Qing walked over and knelt down in front of Qingshan Qihai.
At this moment, their faces were less than ten centimeters apart.
Aoyama Nanami blushed and avoided eye contact, rubbing her food-grade, tender toes incessantly. Then, she suddenly spoke with conviction.
"I'm sorry, Kiriharu-kun. I've been avoiding you because I've never dared to face my own feelings, but today, I've made up my mind."
Regardless of whether Wu Qingjun has feelings for me or how she views me, I will fight for my own happiness.
From today onwards, Aoyama Nanami will give it her all. Even if Kiriharu doesn't choose me in the end, it's okay. I just don't want to regret my youth. Kiriharu, I still love you the most!
At this point, Aoyama Nanami suddenly blushed and hugged Kiriharu tightly, pressing her entire chest against Kiriharu's face.
The sudden change left Wu Qing a little bewildered, but the moment Aoyama Nanami hugged him, he heard the girl's frantic heartbeat.
There is also a full and gentle feeling.
Chapter Twenty-Four: An Unexpected Encounter with a Pro Player Dominating a Novice
The orange glow of the setting sun bathed the road in front of me.
Having already left Sakura-sou, Kiriharu walked towards the station with her hands in her pockets, Aoyama Nanami's words echoing in her ears.
"Misty Haruki, I still love you the most!"
Do you like... me?
A gentle breeze swept from behind, rustling the waist-high grass and lifting Kiriharu's hair, which was the same style as Oreki Houtarou's.
Wu Qing stood by the roadside, gazing at the gentle sunset, her mind in turmoil.
Just now, while I was in the room.
He tried to tell Aoyama Nanami that the two were just friends.
But Aoyama Nanami told Kiriharu not to be so certain, so confident.
Because her offensive hasn't even begun yet.
Wu Qing felt extremely helpless about this.
He has done everything he was supposed to do.
He can't control what Aoyama Nanami does...
It's still a bit of a distance from the station.
The group chatted all the way there and didn't find it boring.
I had that feeling when I went back.
Wu Qing is in a bit of a hurry to go home.
Firstly, it was getting dark.
Secondly, he needs to seize the time to cultivate.
The Jade Dragon Flag Sword Tournament will begin at the end of this month.
Next week, Coach Ezawa will invite him, Kirigaya Suguha, and Busujima Saeko to train together for the competition.
In addition, there is a physical education class on Wednesday.
The Oniwa Rin he defeated will come back then.
Given Oniwa Rin's personality of not easily admitting defeat, she will definitely train a lot after losing that day and then find an opportunity to win back.
However, Wu Qing is no longer someone she can touch.
Even if she comes for revenge next week, she will be easily defeated.
Wu Qing pondered what she should do next, and walked towards the station with her hands in her pockets.
But at this time.
An older man carrying a briefcase jogged over.
He saw Wu Qing walking in the direction behind him.
He quickly stopped and said breathlessly, "Young man, you'd better take a detour. There are hundreds of people fighting over Guitou High School!"
"Kitou High School?"
Wu Qing was stunned when she heard the news.
Then he remembered that when he came with Nibutani Morika and Rikka, they seemed to have passed by a quiet school.
At the time, none of them paid any attention to it.
Because the school looked abandoned for a long time, with all sorts of abstract graffiti covering the walls, it didn't look like a place that was normally in use.
Wu Qing is not familiar with this area either.
He had never even heard of Ghost Head High School.
"You don't live in this area, young man. Ghost Head High School is a scourge in this area. It's full of delinquents, and many of them have even practiced martial arts. Even the police have trouble controlling them."
The middle-aged man in a suit continued to persuade him: "But they usually only have small-scale disturbances. I don't know what happened today, but suddenly hundreds of people have gathered. For your safety, you should take a longer route."
Finish this sentence.
The middle-aged man glanced at his watch, picked up his briefcase, and left.
The stranger's concern warmed Wu Qing's heart.
If you are an ordinary person.
Upon hearing this news, they will probably have no choice but to take a detour.
But since Wu Qing was in a hurry to get home, he would definitely not take a detour.
Wu Qing thought that as long as he passed by discreetly...
Therefore, there is a very high probability that you will not get involved in trouble.
And he's not afraid even if he gets involved in trouble.
He didn't practice Bajiquan just for show...
After this little incident...
Wu Qing continued walking forward, carrying her schoolbag.
Sure enough, as they approached the school...
He could hear all sorts of shouts and curses from a distance, but because the sounds were muffled, they always sounded like monkeys yelling.
Wu Qing shrugged and continued forward.
The shouts and curses grew louder and louder.
When he arrived at the school gate, he was about to walk past quickly, but what he caught in the corner of his eye made Wu Qing turn her head.
All I could see was the extremely empty front courtyard of the school.
A boy wearing a white jacket and a white hat stood calmly in front of hundreds of delinquents, his hands behind his back.
He was facing away from Wu Qing, his figure slender and tall, exuding an indescribable sense of aloofness.
And opposite the boy.
Hundreds of thugs, carrying all sorts of weapons, roared angrily at the white-clad youth, but hesitated to charge forward.
They only dared to keep throwing cans and stones at the boy.
However, anything that came within two steps of the boy was cleaved in two by a slash that even Wu Qing could barely see.
"Interesting, he seems to be a rare master."
Wu Qing immediately became interested.
He, who loved watching the drama unfold, leaned against the wall at the school entrance, observing the impending battle with great interest.
Soon, someone couldn't contain themselves any longer and grabbed an iron bar, rushing towards the boy.
However, the man had just swung his iron rod at the boy.
The movement suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Clutching his stomach, he staggered backward.
"what happened?"
Wu Qing was quite surprised; he hadn't seen what had happened.
The main reason they couldn't see clearly was that the boy was facing away from the school gate, which meant he was facing away from Wu Qing. Another reason was...
The boy's movements were ridiculously fast!
Even Wu Qing, who possesses 353 points of agility, couldn't see when the boy made his move; she only vaguely caught a glimpse of a fleeting black shadow.
"They're nothing but ants, how dare they challenge me..."
The boy in white swung his right hand violently.