Hayama will confess in that situation.... For others, there will be a sudden sense of disobedience, a broken character image and daily life.

However, it was precisely because of this that Hayama dared to say those words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

To deny my "confirmation" is to deny my own intentions and commissions, and I will lose all opportunities, and perhaps nothing will change back to my old routine, just like the rumors under the snow.

If Hayama really can't completely deny his feelings for Yubihama in his heart, then he can only admit it, and he will admit it in front of everyone and in the environment he is most familiar with, because, I didn't leave him any way out, my approach, his choice is like this, so, when people face the things they don't want to lose the most, half of them will think that if they give it a go, it is possible to get it, and the remaining half, I just think that I don't have to do anything and wait slowly, and eventually that little bit of expectation will be buried in the rest of the time.

In the afternoon class, Hayama didn't come.,I should have gone straight back.,This guy's schoolbag is gone.Yubihama chose to stay alone in the health room to be quiet.,But it shouldn't be a problem to be under the snow.

An oppressive atmosphere has always floated in this classroom, no one knows what to say, even ordinary communication has become scarce, and the usual noisy classroom has disappeared because of the morning incident, probably, the center of the atmosphere has dissipated.

After school, the people slowly dispersed, and Ebina, who had been paying attention to Miura, also looked at her worriedly for a while, and then walked out of the classroom with a light goodbye.

After a few more minutes, there was no one else in the classroom except for me and Miura, who was still staring blankly at Hayama's empty seat. Right now... It's time to finish the last please... Damn it... I hope it goes well.

I picked up my bag and walked over, standing next to Miura, even if it was a small noise, it didn't affect her, my eyes focused on Hayama's seat, motionless... Including this afternoon, it's about three hours.

[Hey, Miura.]

It's not like bothering her, but it's not good to go on like this.I'm strange why I have to bother with these things... Sure enough, it's because of this guy Hayama...

A few seconds later, as if there was a delay in the long-distance call, Miura seemed to hear my voice after a few seconds, slowly twisting his neck to look at me, and his dull eyes slowly became dull after seeing me.

[Say a little....]

[You guy!]

Without warning, Miura suddenly stood up, grabbed my collar with both hands, and shouted loudly with anger in his eyes as if he was about to devour me... Ha... Sure enough, he was taken as responsible...

I didn't make any defensive or evasive moves, and this reaction was expected, well... After all, Miura, I still know better.... Still, it's dangerous...

Miura didn't go on, maybe... I couldn't find anything to say, so I gradually lowered my head and hung my hands weakly.

[I'm not going to comfort people, and I'm not a good person, I can only say that this is how it is]

[........]

Miura's body began to tremble slowly, and it was not easy to hold back during class... But.. How does it feel like I'm bullying someone... No, no, no..

Thinking about it, I unconsciously took a few steps back... Actually, I want to go straight away... It's so annoying..

I listened quietly to Miura's sobbing, which seemed particularly harsh in this empty classroom, although I already knew that she was this kind of character... But now I feel a little worthless for her, but the reality is like this, not that there must be a reward for paying. In their respective lives, we can choose, and we may be chosen, in fact, it is just a matter of not being chosen and who is chosen, in this case, Miura is just an option for Hayama. For this, I can probably laugh it off, and Miura, I guess it will take a long time.

By the time she calmed down a little, it had been more than ten minutes later, and the cuffs of her hands kept wiping her tears, but she still refused to raise her head.

[Hayama has something for me to pass on to you.]

Without waiting for her to respond, I took out a gray envelope and a gift box from my schoolbag and placed them safely on her desk, both of which were given to me by this guy Hayama when he came to stay at my house - I gave it to her after making the most reasonable choice, and if I couldn't choose, I just threw it away. Well, a reasonable choice refers to this situation.

[Accept it or not, he won't blame you, and.] That guy's thing... Yubihama, like you, only found out today.]

[I know.] After all, Yui is the least able to lie and... Confidentiality...]

Miura smiled sadly, then shook his head slightly, reaching out to touch the envelope and gift box on the table

[It's just... Such a result, good fake.]

[No, this time is the most real.] I turned around and walked towards the door [This time, it's Hayama's real choice, you should know that, right?]

After saying this, I have already left the classroom, what will happen to Miura in the future, it is up to her to decide, whether to persist or give up, it is all free, start all over again.. It's not without chance.

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When I came to the door of the health room, I knocked on the door, and after a familiar sound of "please enter", I pushed the door in.

Looking around, there was only one person sitting quietly in front of the desk under the snow.

[What about Yubihama?, are you the only one?]

[Eh, Yubihama went back first, and the teacher left after handing me the key.]

[Ha.... How much trust you have from your teachers..] I shook my head and sat casually on the empty bed across from her [So, why are you still here?]

[Strange question, then why is Hachiman-kun here again?]

He tilted his head under the snow and asked with a smile.

[Aftermath work...] The aftermath of the Hayama incident.And,Is Yubihama really okay alone?]

[Well, no problem, Hayama is also with her.]

[That's a big problem, right?!]

Hey, doesn't it really matter? Hayama, I don't care, but Yubihama is a dumb guy...

Under the snow, he covered his mouth and chuckled a few times [no problem, just send her back, as if she had something to say.]

[Oh, that's OK.]

It's nice that I wasn't asked out to dinner or a movie or something.... Even though it's normal, I still can't accept it, and I don't know why...

Suddenly, as if he had found something under the snow, he stared at my chest and frowned slightly

[Your school uniform is a little messy...] Can you tell me why?]

I followed her gaze and glanced down, and the bow tie and shirt on the neckline and chest were clearly folded and shifted... Ahh

[Oh, it's okay, just tidy it up a little...] Miss Under the Snow's eyesight is so good.. Necessary qualities for pilot volunteering,

[Really, I've become a sloppy gentleman]

Under the snow, he moved the chair in front of me, removed the hand I was about to tidy up, and took over the work of my hands...

[I'll just do it myself.Also.It's just not neat, it's not sloppy, is it?] Actually, I'm very particular about my hygiene and dress...

[What the hell is going on with me, sit honestly!]

Maybe it's because Miura was a little excited just now.,My neckline is relatively large.And the tie is also a lot loose.After tidying up the collar under the snow.,After the slender and flexible fingers crossed the collar.,I was going to get the tie off my neck.,It seems to be to tie a tie knot again.,The delicate skin feels itchy when it touches the neck.。 But looking at her so serious, it's not too easy to disturb her.

[Hm... When I was in the classroom just now, Miura was a little excited about the result...] I lifted my head slightly to make a decent amount of space for her to be more convenient.

[yes, is this the price..]

[How can there be such a price of nothing...]

Dozens of seconds later, he re-tied his tie under the snow, pulled it lightly, and let the bow tie find the right place, and then withdrew his hand.

[Thank you.] I tried to move my neck, but well... It's just right... The tie is also naturally sagging, and the pin is pinned to it at some point.

[Alright, let's go]

[Oh... Are you alright?]

He smiled faintly under the snow as he stood up, combed his long hair with his hands, and whispered

[You're here, it's fine]

[yes, yes...]

In fact... There's no need to wait for me here... Also, strange statements...

[Send me home, talk to me by the way.]

[Good...]