This article is also known as "The Days I Hug You and You in High School" and "You all give me a sense of boundaries!"
Question: After living peacefully for 15 years, what should I do if I find that the world is unscientific?
Mi, who does not want to be named: Thank you for the invitation, I am still alive.
I am Shiguya, I just turned 15 this year, and I am currently preparing to enter high school. Maybe it's because I haven't had enough sleep recently, so I've had some hallucinations, such as a moving black mist with seven or eight human faces, and a female ghost with fangs grinning and its limbs flying around.
It doesn't matter, it's all an illusion. Hahaha.
Damn it, you bastard, don't hit your face! ! ! The saliva is dripping onto my face! !
With an expressionless face, I pretended to be tripped, and turned sideways to avoid the huge drop of saliva.
Ouch, it stinks.
Not good at hygiene!
After despising that ugly thing in my heart, I walked home without changing my expression.
What? You ask me why I am so calm?
Oh, it's just basic sex.
Ever since I saw my dad punch through the concrete wall of our house, and my mom fighting the meatball monster with a magic wand she kneaded with her hands, my heart has never been more disturbed.
The me now is terrifyingly strong.
Until I saw a bearded man with glasses at home. My father, a man who has always been strong (his original words), was sitting straight in front of him.
MLM? Are everyone involved in pyramid schemes these days?
It doesn't matter, my parents probably won't...
"Mr. Noctua, we agree that Mi will go to a high school with you."
?
I slowly typed a question mark.
Highlight: 1. Third person of the text
2. Heartthrob, ambiguous/single arrow, no CP in the end
3. Play with Glass. It is more important for the four of you to live a good life than anything else (bushi
Intention: We stand side by side, so we have nothing to fear
