Chapter 154: Tyrannosaurus Rex, the Holy Sword will finally see blood one day.

The next day at noon.

Hikigaya got up and went to the cafeteria, really didn't want to eat those leftovers, it's better to eat with students, at least the quantity should be more.

As for what Horikita Manabu will do, it's none of his business.

Seeing the crowded cafeteria.

Hikigaya took the tray and casually found a place to sit down.

"Eh, isn't this Hikigaya?"

"That..."

Hikigaya looked up, and across from him was a girl with Tachibana-colored long hair down to her waist, wearing a sunflower hair ornament on her head, talking to the person next to her.

To be honest,

Hikigaya didn't feel any impression of her at all, did they know each other?

"Hmm? What kind of expression is this?"

Asahina Nazuna frowned and puffed her face a little angrily:

"I am Asahina Nazuna of the second grade, didn't I help you deliver the report to the student council last time?"

"Oh..."

I Don't remember... Hikigaya reacted:

"That, Senior Asahina, is there anything wrong?"

"What, I can't talk to you if there's nothing wrong?"

Asahina Nazuna drew circles in the air with her white jade fingers, smiling all over her face:

"Being able to meet in this vast sea of people is also a kind of fate, isn't it?"

"Oh..."

I see.

In short, she is a very enthusiastic senior.

Hikigaya is really not good at dealing with it, he just responded lightly and started eating, but he also remembered this senior.

She's not a member of the student council, she doesn't help deliver reports, but she still forcibly dragged him into the student council.

I Remember.

"I heard about it.'"

Asahina's mouth showed a hint of a smile:"

"Hikigaya was singing in the dormitory in the middle of the night, completely disregarding the feelings of the people around him, it was simply extremely bad."

As soon as these words came out.

The eyes of several girls next to him were a bit disgusted, they probably had already heard of Hikigaya's name.

"Oh..."

Hikigaya responded indifferently.

Most of them are people from Class A, but he is also a fact that he sings and makes noise, so there is nothing to refute.

"But."

Asahina said with a slightly teasing tone: "Horikita Manabu and Miyabi both have high evaluations of you, this is the first time I've seen them both have consistent evaluations, you must have some purpose, right?'"

"Eh? Is that so?"

The gazes of several girls nearby suddenly changed.

Are you guys performing an opera?

Horikita Manabu and Nagumo Miyabi are very powerful, so the guy who is recognized by them is also very powerful, girls are really good at changing faces faster than flipping a book.

"Hmm..."

There's nothing to hide, Hikigaya ate his food indifferently.

"What purpose?"

Asahina continued to ask, and several girls nearby also showed curious eyes.

By the way.

Aren't you guys too close, are we very familiar?

"I don't want to take the exam, and by the way, I want to drag my legs."

Hikigaya was drinking miso soup, and there was indeed nothing to hide, after all, he really wanted to be lazy.

"Dragging other classes' legs, your thinking is really similar to Miyabi."

Asahina put her hands on the table, her smile deepened: "It's just not as popular as Miyabi."

"Oh."

Hikigaya glanced at her a bit helplessly.

Although he didn't feel anything, she did it on purpose, right? This kind of thing still needs to be explained.

"The fundamental reason is."

Asahina looked up and down and commented: "Lack of social skills, if you tidy up your appearance, it feels not much different from Miyabi, but the taste is too different."

"..."

Sure enough.

Are these girls just enjoying belittling others?

Hikigaya was a bit speechless and ate faster, his luck was really bad, if there were no other seats, he wouldn't sit here.

"The most important thing is..."

Asahina sighed slightly: "You are not as hypocritical as Miyabi, right?"

"Huh?"

Hikigaya was a little confused and looked up at her.

This sentence.

It should be a compliment, right? But it's sighing, why does it feel like she has some dislike for Nagumo Miyabi?

Isn't the second grade completely controlled by Nagumo Miyabi?

Speaking of which, which class does she belong to?

"Eh? Asahina-chan is too much."

"Did Miyabi do something to you?"

The two women next to him obviously didn't believe it.

"No."

Asahina Nazuna played with her hair indifferently: "I grew up with him as childhood friends, I know what kind of virtue Miyabi is, he just pretends to be a gentleman in front of you."

"You're too much, I'm going to tell Miyabi." The girls around were jokingly teasing.

"Whatever~"

Asahina didn't care.

In the second grade, the only person who dared to talk to Nagumo Miyabi like this might be her, probably because of her childhood sweetheart status.

Otherwise.

With Nagumo Miyabi's character, she would have been expelled long ago.

"Speaking of which, Hikigaya."

Asahina turned her head to look at Hikigaya and teased: "Now everyone around is talking about you behind your back, how does it feel?"

"If you don't tell me, I don't feel anything."

Hikigaya was a bit helpless.

If it wasn't for Asahina talking about it, he wouldn't even know about it, where would he feel anything.

"So now you know, how does it feel?"

Asahina was slightly stunned, this guy really didn't care about his surroundings.

"I don't feel anything."

Hikigaya continued to eat.

Whether it was elementary school or junior high school, he had always been laughed at, his heart had long become a gem, this was simply a commonplace thing for him.

"Uh."

Asahina was slightly stunned, and then she was a bit speechless: "You are really amazing, you don't care about this?"

"If you don't keep talking about it, I might forget it soon."

Hikigaya retorted without politeness.

What's wrong with this person, she keeps talking about people's black material.

"Oh, sorry, sorry."

Asahina Nazuna put her hands together and changed the topic:

"I heard that on the boys' side, Miyabi is having a showdown with Horikita Manabu, who do you think will win?"

"President Nagumo, I guess."

Hikigaya said indifferently.

Afterwards, Asahina brought up quite a few topics, and Hikigaya was really impressed by someone who could talk non-stop.

He hurriedly left after finishing lunch.

It's really inexplicable.

...

One night.

Hikigaya, wrapped in a white bath towel, walked into the large bathhouse. Sudo from Class D was chattering with Kaneda and others.

The steam in the bathhouse obscured the view.

Hikigaya didn't care and directly bypassed a few people, found a free bath and cleaned his body.

"Did they do anything to you?"

At this moment, the person next door suddenly spoke up, and Hikigaya realized that it was Kanzaki. What the hell, I thought I was being talked to by some strange person again.

What he's talking about should be their group's Class A business.

"No."

Hikigaya turned on the shower indifferently, the just-right water temperature drenched his body, and he squeezed out the shampoo and smeared it on his head.

"Is that so, that's good."

Kanzaki nodded, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He actually had the mood to wash and rinse in peace, at least Hikigaya looked like he really had no problem, he didn't take these things to heart at all.

"No matter who the opponent is, the king is Sudo from Class D!"

At this moment, a few cheers startled him.

Hikigaya quickly turned his head to look.

He saw Sudo and others raising their hands and beating their chests.

They looked like kings, they were more like a few black gorillas.

What are they doing?

Can you guys please go out if you're so noisy, this is a place where you can take a bath.

"How about it, are you interested?"

Kanzaki hesitated a bit, but still pointed to the white bath towel around his waist and said:

"They are trying to heat up the atmosphere and are competing, you can also try to participate."

"I'm not interested."

Hikigaya withdrew his gaze and washed his hair seriously.

He really doesn't like these noisy guys.

What's more, what is it for to heat up the atmosphere?

To prove that you are happy?

From the perspective of a person who likes to read books alone or stay at home to play video games, and understands where the fun of these things lies.

The constantly emphasized 'happiness' and 'atmosphere' always feel a bit hollow.

The standard for measuring the degree of happiness.

It's not about how loud you can make or how many people gather together, Hikigaya hates people who get this concept wrong.

Not only that,

They will appear more energetic in places where there are many people or activities, as if they have found an excellent opportunity to perform.

He can't stand those who pretend and deceive themselves.

What's more, what's so good about comparing this kind of thing?

It's just boring.

Their competition seems to be continuing, and words like Katsuragi, Albert, and Final Demon King keep popping up.

It's really too noisy.

"Oh-my-God!"

"This is the Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

"It's a showdown between tyrannosaurs!"

"The final winner is Ayanokouji and Koenji."

At this moment.

There was an unprecedented cheer in the bathhouse.

Not only Hikigaya, but even Kanzaki was attracted this time, even if it was a distance away, he could find out.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right.

It's like a giant sword covered by golden mane and black forest.

No wonder someone would shout Oh-my-God.

"Now the winner is decided to be Ayanokouji and Koenji."

"Wait! Our Class B's ace hasn't participated yet!"

"Oh?"

Koenji stood with his waist, flicked his golden hair, and smiled: "Could it be that your Class B still has an existence that can match me and Ayanokouji?"

"That's right, your Class B has already been defeated, just admit it honestly!"

"Wait for me for a while."

At this moment, Shibata hurried over, and even Koenji and Ryuen didn't know why they also came over.

So you guys are also participating, are you idiots?

"Kanzaki."

Shibata squatted next to Kanzaki, and said with some solemnity: "This is related to the face of our Class B, show your treasure sword to everyone, I believe in you!"

"Forget it."

Kanzaki sighed with some speechlessness, feeling the mocking gazes of so many people, as a man, it was indeed a bit unpleasant.

But Ayanokouji and Koenji's Tyrannosaurus Rex is really too much.

He's really not an opponent.

"For this kind of thing, you guys should look for Hikigaya."

Kanzaki continued to wash his hair, choosing to divert the trouble.

"What?"

The people around were slightly stunned, and quickly looked at Hikigaya, Shibata was also somewhat surprised.

"What? Speaking of which, I don't even know what Hikigaya looks like, hurry up and show us, Hikigaya, the face of our Class B boys is entrusted to you."

"Don't, are you guys not bored?"

Hikigaya was really speechless, he didn't expect that pure-hearted Shibata would also be so childish, actually messing around with these people.

Moreover.

Everyone is clearly not in the same class, are you guys on good terms?

"What are you afraid of, let us see, the last ace hidden in Class B!"

At this moment, without the consent of others, Yamauchi Haruki pulled open Hikigaya's bath towel.

"You..."

Hikigaya's face turned black, so he hated these noisy idiots.

The white bath towel slowly fell down, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, Sudo and others were also wide-eyed and speechless for a while.

After a long time.

"Even so."

"The unblemished black holy sword is just a piece of trash."

Koenji spoke in a flat tone, wrapped in a bath towel and left the bathroom, and the people around couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"The winner is Hikigaya's Black Holy Sword!"

"..."

"I lost..."

Shibata was even more dejected, kneeling on the ground, staring at the ground with wide eyes, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

Seeing that Haruki Yamanouchi was still a little dazed.

Hikigaya's face was black and he snatched back the bath towel and wrapped it around his body, continuing to wash his hair.

I've said it.

A bunch of idiots.

What unblemished black holy sword.

Indeed.

It's still boys.

Hearing Koenji's mockery, Hikigaya felt a bit unpleasant.

Wait.

The holy sword will see blood one day.

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