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Entering November, accompanied by the cold wind blowing from the “Northern Alps”, it is the annual school trip.

“Today’s class meeting, everyone can use it for discussion.” On the podium, Koizumi Ao Na, wearing a teacher’s uniform, said about the relevant arrangements.

When wearing a skirt, he looks smart and capable, making people afraid to make jokes at will;

Wearing a yukata, the night before the first snow in Hakodate, she was innocent and cute, as shy as a little girl hiding by an adult’s lap.

This is the teacher that everyone admires, this is his woman-even though he knows this is a bad taste, Watanabe Toru still gives birth to such a sense of superiority.

The morning class is over, and the classroom is talking about where to go for school trip this year.

“Miki, is there any place you want to go?” Watanabe Toru sat upside down, with his hands overlapped on the back of the chair, his chin resting on his arm.

“Northern Sea Road.”

“I just came back from the Northern Sea Road.”

“So I want to go.” Kujo Miki said with a smile, “Especially Hakodate, I want to see the night view.”

“Come down from the mountain and eat roast lamb by the way.” Kiyano Rin took out a hardcover book from the drawer.

“After eating roast lamb, what garden should I go to enjoy the night maple.” Kujo Miki continued.

“”Xiangxueyuan”. “Kiyano Rin opened the book.

“Yes, “Xiangxueyuan”. “Kujo Miki snapped his slender fingers.

“…” Watanabe Toru looked at the two people who sang and got together.

He picked up Kujo Miki’s mechanical pencil, pressed it one by one, and said:

“Tokyo has entered the season of viewing the maple, and the Northern Sea Road is already snowing heavily. Where can I enjoy the maple leaves? I am afraid there are only bare branches left in “Xiangxueyuan”. “

“That’s also going to the Northern Sea Road.” Kujo Miki smiled and teased Watanabe Toru.

“Let’s go to Hakone.” Watanabe Toru put down the pen, smiled and held her hand, “Soak in the hot springs and go boating on the “Lake Ashinoko” dyed red by maple leaves. “

“Maple leaves cannot be dyed red “Lake Ashinoko”. “Kiyano Rin reminded.

After a short pause, she said again: “However, in the colder autumn, with few clouds and high visibility, it is a good time to see Mount Fuji.”

“Mt. Fuji!” Watanabe Toru joined his hands together, “I like Mt. Fuji, I like Mt. Fuji the most, I like Mt. Fuji very much.”

“Isn’t your favorite Yangzhou fried rice in Shikoku Takamatsu?” Kiyano Rin asked with a surprised look.

This woman with a good memory is too bad.

“What I like is Yangzhou fried rice, which has nothing to do with Takamatsu City in Shikoku.” Explaining, Watanabe Toru took Kujo Miki’s hand again, “Let’s see Mount Fuji!”

“You can see Mount Fuji in Tokyo.” Kujo Miki said loosely.

“For example, “Roppongi” and “Meguro Station”. “Dora A Rin said.

“Do you even know this?” Watanabe Toru looked towards her in surprise.

“This is common sense.”

Watanabe Toru’s common sense does not have this item.

“Why don’t you want to go to the Northern Sea Road? Afraid to make those two sad?” Kujo Miki asked.

“It has nothing to do with that.” Watanabe Toru explained, “I just went to the Northern Sea Road, and now I go again. It’s kind of boring.”

“It depends on your performance.” Kujo Miki was ambiguous and agreed.

The last session of the afternoon is English class.

“For class test, the students in the front row pass the test papers back.” Koizumi Aina gave the test papers just printed in his hand to each group of first students.

Very quiet in the classroom, only the rustle of the pen across the test paper.

Koizumi Qingna walked around the classroom to check the students’ answers.

When I walked to Watanabe Toru, I stopped and looked at it for a while.

“ILOVEYOU” Written by Watanabe Toru.

A trace of doubt flashed between Koizumi Aina’s elegant brows, and he couldn’t help bending down slightly.

She has already done the test paper, and there is no place to write this sentence.

“Koizumi, ILOVEYOU” Watanabe Toru wrote again.

Koizumi, the Roman accent of Koizumi.

Koizumi Ao Na pursed his lips, lowered his head and smiled, pretending to be serious, buckled Watanabe Toru’s table with his fingers, and walked away happily.

After school, Watanabe Toru and the three went to the Human Observation Department together.

The water just boiled, and the hot tea didn’t take a sip, there was a knock on the door dong dong dong.

“Go forward.” Kiyano Rin said directly without putting down his cup.

“Excuse me.” Tamamo Somei and Ichiki Aoi walked in.

The purpose of the two people coming to the Human Observation Department was to ask where they did not do enough this year-the national tournament in October, and the wind club only won the silver award.

The third grade, represented by Kaoru Hayami, retired in tears.

Tamamo Somei successfully sat on the throne of the head of the music department, and Ichiki Aoi also became the Vice-section Head.

“Memorizing scores, more training, and no other methods other than that.” This is the advice given by Kiyano Rin, which is exactly the same as when she personally directed the wind club in the first grade.

“The training time is obviously the same as last year.” Ichiki Aoi was puzzled.

“The same time does not mean the same level of effort, Aoi.” Tamamo Somei said, “Last year Kiyano classmates everyday all will check, everyone dare not relax, this year there is no such pressure.”

“Any other things?” Kiyano Rin is not interested in the wind club, and just wants to quietly read the book quickly.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, excuse me.”

Before leaving, Tamamo Somei glared at Watanabe Toru, but it was a pity that Watanabe Toru could not understand her eyes, and would not bother to guess or think.

Club activities—reading books, playing games—over, Watanabe Toru did not ride to Jimbocho with Kujo Miki, but walked with Kiyano Rin to Yotsuya Station to take the tram.

“Tomorrow I will bring the frog and the pig.” He said.

Kiyano Rin clicked nodded, and the two fell silent.

Watanabe Toru has a lot to say to her, but I don’t know where to start.

Kiyano Rin seemed to have something to say to him, but neither of them spoke.

It was the first time between the two of them to suffer so much when getting along, but this torment is like a stage fright writer who must come on stage tomorrow to give his speech about winning the Nobel Prize in Literature.

As long as I am with Kiyano Rin, even if it is suffering, it is a happy suffering——Watanabe Toru wants to know if Kiyano Rin also thinks so.

The zelkova trees on both sides of the road have entered the deciduous period.

As long as they survive this winter and the south wind blows next year, they can continue to sprout and grow leaves.

The two stood behind the yellow line, waiting for their upcoming tram.

Watanabe Toru is going to “Shinanocho”, west of Yotsuya Station; Kiyano Rin is going to “Kioicho”, east of Yotsuya Station.

If he didn’t go to “Ochanomizu” that night, he would not move out, and would always live in the rental house where the balcony cannot stand anyone.

Through the window, you can see the light of Kiyano Rin.

I occasionally go to a convenience store late at night, and I will meet her in casual clothes, and perhaps wear headphones.

“What song are you listening to lately?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“Why do you ask this suddenly?” Kiyano Rin

“I thought of meeting you late at night, seeing you wearing headphones, so I want to ask.”

“I thought of going to my apartment with Hanada Senior Sister that night and seeing my underwear?”

“I didn’t think about it, you have to think about it when you say it.” Watanabe Toru turned his face and looked towards Kiyano Rin.

Black school uniform, white shirt, pleated skirt, slim figure, awe-inspiring temperament, and a different kind of charm.

“Where are you looking?” Kiyano Rin folded his arms, his voice was so cold that people suspected that this was the boarding point for the Snow Country Train.

“Miss Kiyano, why are you so perfect.” Watanabe Toru was puzzled.

“Do you think I am Miki? Saying nicely will make you fool it?” Kiyano Rin chuckled coldly, “You will only make me angrier.”

“I’m telling the truth. The proportions of all parts of your body are so perfect. Even if you sit in a group of people, everyone including me can distinguish you from others at first sight, because You have a unique temperament.”

“I like people who make mistakes.”

“It’s so cute to look angry and unhappy.”

“Keep complimenting me on my cuteness. You have used it in last year’s national wind music tournament. I will never be fooled by you twice in the same way.” Kiyano Rin held his elbow more calmly.

“Kiyano classmate, you are so funny.”

“Is it ironic?”

“Interesting in a good sense.” Watanabe Toru said, “Actually, the reason why a boy likes a girl is very simple. They eat face to face and watch that girl eat slowly, very delicately, and suddenly like it-this way The thing absolutely exists.”

“Why do you like me? Interesting?”

“Your legs are slender and round, without any flaws.”

“Sure enough.” Kiyano Rin clearly nodded, “You are such a superficial person.”

“Your eyes are just right big, clear and cold. Sometimes they laugh and draw people in like magnets.”

“What analogy? Don’t dirty my eyes.”

“Your hair always reminds me of the lead powder of a mechanical pencil. It is dark and shiny.”

“Why lead powder?” Kiyano Rin asked.

“Your ten fingers, any one you look at, is considered a good-looking finger.”

“Are you going to praise me from head to toe?”

“Your voice is like the sound of nature from the sky, ethereal and pure, even if you scold me, I feel comfortable in my heart.”

“en. “

“Slim figure, beautiful and refined facial features, simple and textured dressing list.”

“Thank you.” Kiyano Rin said ironically.

“Even the word’thank you’ is so nice.”

“…” Kiyano Rin touched his forehead and said as if he couldn’t help but, “How obsessed are you?”

“If you use ice cream in your hand, I can’t wait to use it on your face.”

“Your metaphors are getting more and more weird recently.”

“I boasted that many in one breath, I can’t turn my head.” Watanabe Toru said with a smile.

“Change another one.”

“For one strand of your hair, I can eat three bowls of rice.”

“It’s not a compound decoction, you can’t become me after eating it.”

The departure bell rang in the station, and the train will depart soon after the Marunouchi Line of “Akasaka-Mitsuke Station” is opened.

The conversation just now was pleasant, and the bell was squeezed out of the platform immediately.

After being silent for a while, Kiyano Rin looked at Watanabe Toru with his eyes, with a slight smile on his face, and said, “I’m leaving.”

“en. “

“Anything else to say?”

“See you tomorrow?”

“…See you tomorrow.” Kiyano Rin walked to the tram car, his long hair blown back.

“Ytsuya, Platform 1, Marunouchi Line, bound for Akasaka-Mitsuke Station.”

“Ytsuya, Platform 1, Marunouchi Line, bound for Akasaka-Mitsuke Station.”

The voice of the female reporter came from the radio.

Kiyano Rin stood near the tram door and looked at Watanabe Toru who was still on the platform.

She waved lightly.

Watanabe Toru laughed and walked in before the tram door closed.

“Why did you come up?” Kiyano Rin looked at him in surprise.

“Because you asked me,’Is there anything else to say?’ I chose to come up.” Watanabe Toru grabbed the roof handle.

“What else do you want to say?”

“Temporarily didn’t expect.”

“Where do you want to go?”

“Temporarily didn’t expect.” After a short pause, Watanabe Toru continued, “Always, follow you first, protect you safely and get home before considering the next things.”

“Following?”

“I thought it was an elopement.”

“Get off at “Akasaka-Mitsuke Station”, there is a river on the way to my apartment, jump in together? “

“That’s martyrdom, right?”

“I’m talking about…” Kiyano Rin, who hadn’t grasped the armrest, shook his body uncontrollably and fell backward.

Watanabe Toru reached out and put her hand around her waist, holding her in his arms.

The tram clang dong clang dong moved towards “Akasaka-Mitsuke Station”.

“…idiot, when do you want to hug?”

“Idiot.” Watanabe Toru sniffed her hair, “Is anyone who is following will give up this opportunity.”

“You are an idiot. Admit it to follow?”

“Idiot, don’t admit it, I just remembered the agreement between the two of us on the Uji River-no matter what kind of river you fall into, I will jump down to save you.”

“We are all idiots.” Kiyano Rin rested his forehead against Watanabe Toru’s chest and gently grabbed his open school uniform.

“Why are you coming here?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“Because you remember the past, so I decided to take a step towards the future.”

The tram was driving fast, and Watanabe Toru’s inner impulse became stronger and stronger.

When this impulse ran from the bottom of his heart to his lips, he said:

“Kiyano…”

“Next stop, Akasaka-mitsuke, Akasaka-mitsuke.”

“Why so fast?!” Watanabe Toru swallowed in his throat.

“You are used to going to Shinano Town, have you forgotten that this train only takes four minutes?” Kiyano Rin said with a smile.

“…I knew to walk.”

“I won’t be leaning against you when I walk.” Kiyano Rin said in a voice that Watanabe Toru didn’t intend to hear, then left his embrace and stood up straight.

Watanabe Toru looked at her.

The slender body lines and soft movements can be said to be the beauty of women’s art.

“Well, classmate Kiyano is the incarnation of beauty, the representative of feminine beauty.”

“Continue?” Kiyano Rin asked.

“Okay, we have been sitting until the terminal, where is the terminal.” Watanabe Toru reached out to her tight waist.

“When I said continuation, I mean “praising me”.” Kiyano Rin waved his hand. “The terminal is Ikebukuro Station in Toshima Ward. Go alone.”

“Okay.”

The tram drew in, Kiyano Rin got off, and Watanabe Toru stayed in the tram.

“Are you really planning to go to Ikebukuro Station?” she asked in surprise.

“I heard about it before I came to Tokyo. Ikebukuro, Yotsuya, and Harajuku are the three places where girls are the most fashionable and there are the most cute girls. I have long wanted to meet them.”

Kiyano Rin nodded, nothing said.

Watanabe Toru took the tram and left.

“I’m almost in Ikebukuro, go to step on it today, and go shopping here on Saturday? Let’s find a cute girl together?”

“……”

“Not willing?”

“No problem shopping, I’m just curious about how you got to Ikebukuro”

“What do you mean?”

“The terminal is indeed Ikebukuro, yes, but you are sitting backwards”

“???”, “Where am I going now?”

“Tokyo, Suginami Ward, Ogikubo Station”

“Simultaneously, it is Suginami District again”

“Have you been to Suginami Ward?”

“Didn’t we go together? In order to buy props for the cultural festival, you also borrowed my handkerchief to wipe your eyes”

“…That’s Itabashi Ward. Watanabe-san, what’s wrong with your head?”

“I’m reminiscing about the taste of hugging you just now, I feel that my hands are fragrant, and my brain has stopped working”

“Goodbye, disgusting classmate.”

“I will return ——”

The tram cocked into the crotch and drove towards Suginami with Watanabe Toru.


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