Bab 672: Chapter 672
"Senpai, you are too confused. I'm very proactive." Nayuta was full of hate.
Ryuji pretended not to hear.
"Senpai, are you usually this boring?" Nayuta didn't do anything.
Ryuji glanced at her and said, "Almost."
If he were free, he would probably watch anime or light novels.
"Don't you need to chase after the script? The time limit seems to be only a few days," Ryuji said.
Deadlines for companies were set, and these days were when writers were hounded by editors.
"It's fine, it's still early before the deadline." Nayuta didn't take it seriously.
If three days was still early...
Ryuji saw her, and Nayuta was also a writer which caused a headache for the editor.
"Instead of wasting time with me, it's better to go back and catch up on the script."
"Building a relationship with Senpai is a major event in life, and of course novels are not important." Nayuta easily put aside the currently popular light novels, which surprised Ryuji.
"Up to you."
Speaking of this, Ryuji couldn't possibly drive her back.
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Ryuji's cell phone rang, and there was a foreign number on it.
"Ryuji, please come to school."
It was Sakuta's voice over the phone.
Ryuji raised his eyebrows: "Did you know it's the weekend?"
"I still know that, and I think you may not have anything to do."
That's right on target.
"I won't be called on the phone by men, and don't you have a cell phone?"
"I'm also with Futaba, for the sake of helping you get Futaba's cell phone number, come to school."
Sakuta's tone was helpless, and Ryuuji heard Futaba say to him, 'Go to hell'.
"I hit something here."
Ryuji raised his eyebrows, Sakuta was more mature than his peers, and wouldn't make a special trip to make a call unless there was a serious matter.
"Wait for me for half an hour."
Sakuta is one of Ryuji's few friends, the friendship between men is so inexplicable.
"Senpai is going out?" Nayuta asked.
"Well, I have something to go to school."
"Can I go together?" Nayuta maliciously showed off her cuteness.
"... Not impossible."
Ryuji and Nayuta came to Minehara High School.
"What are you doing now?"
Nayuta snorted softly, showing an intoxicated expression.
"This place seems to smell of Senpai, hehe..."
"Don't be obscene outside!"
Sakuta and Rio were in the science lab, and Ryuji found them easily.
Sakuta had a strange expression when he saw Ryuji with a girl he didn't know.
"You bastard, are you the reincarnation of the harem king!"
"To your benefactor who rushes to school on weekends, is this your tone?"
"I'm sorry, I'm Azusagawa Sakuta, and I really respect Hyakki Ryuji-sama!"
"You asked me to come here to talk about this, right?" Ryuji raised his eyebrows.
"Of course not, actually Futaba wanted to meet you..."
"Azusagawa, can I step on your face with the sole of my shoe?" Futaba's voice was cold.
"Please!"
Futaba sighed, "Hurry up and talk your business, don't waste my time."
"Yes." Sakuta shrugged and started talking about the situation.
"The next scene is that, do you want to avoid the one you brought?" Sakuta is very wise.
Ryuji probably knew what he was going to do, so he asked Nayuta's opinion first.
"I'm already eighteen, okay Nayuta definitely lacks confidence. In fact, she was just a freshman in high school now, and she was a seventeen year old young girl.
"That's good."
Sakuta was fine, he did things neatly.
"Ah! Violence!" Nayuta suddenly covered her eyes, observing through a large gap.
Sakuta had thick skin and turned a blind eye to Nayuta.
"What do you think?" He looked at Ryuji.
"You..." Ryuji frowned, "Could it be gay?"
"...You have misunderstood, but I wonder why you came to such a conclusion."
"What do you think about calling a man over to see his naked body on the weekend?"
Sakuta replied: "Too bad my orientation is normal for now, could you please stop making such ridiculous jokes, I can't do anything about this matter."
Sakuta was once rumored badly because of an emergency medical treatment incident, until now he only had two or three friends around him.
The root cause of this incident was the large wound that had suddenly appeared on the chest.
And now... That strange wound has disappeared.
The point where even the most perfect operation cannot do it.
As if it had never appeared before!
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