Extra-6: In short, they are still on the way to explore (middle)

November is almost over, that is to say, late autumn is coming, walking in this kind of corridor with no warmth at all, even if there is no cold wind, it will make people feel cold unconsciously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But even so, the night music did not slow down in the slightest, and walked straight towards the student council classroom deep on the second floor of the special teaching building.

Originally, it was in two completely different locations from his school building, not even the road, and it was basically impossible to come here for anything, because in addition to classes, he also had club activities - regular practice and friendly games in the baseball club, so he would spend most of his time on the court after school.

But today is really the exception ... There's a reason why I have to be here.

So, as soon as the bell rang for school in the afternoon, the night music said goodbye to the surrounding classmates and went straight here.

Although I don't come here very often, I usually meet at the school gate when I go back with Xue Ying, but occasionally there are situations like today-last time, because of the lack of manpower in the student union, I pulled him over as a helper. Therefore, this road is not new to him, since his sister was successfully elected as the president of the student union, Night Music is naturally familiar with this road.

[Hah...]

Ye Song sighed helplessly, and finally stopped in front of a classroom door, there was nothing special except for the "Student Union Office" number above, but then again, this door number alone was special enough.

When I put my hand on the handle, I opened the classroom door, because I don't know if Xue Sakura is there now, so I'm going to see if we can open it first, although it's a bit rude to do so, but Night Song doesn't think so, because as far as he's concerned, he can also be regarded as half a member of the student council... Because often helps.

[Yuki, I'll come in.] ]

Without waiting for a response, the door was already open as Nightsong scratched her head with her other hand—because it wasn't locked.

The classroom was quiet, the noise and noise of the past was gone, and it was deserted, the seats around the huge desks were almost empty, and there were no people in meetings and discussions.

The only thing worth noting was the girl sitting near the window.

The dim light was then dancing with the pen in his hand, and there were some neat materials on the table in front of him. It seems that around her, there must be tranquility and beauty. Even if it's just an ordinary scene, you can't help but give the illusion that this is a painting.

- Again, the night music was unconsciously fascinated, and stood there in a daze.

However, she seemed to notice the movement by the door, stopped the pen in her hand and looked up

[Brother, you're late..]

The ethereal voice, the dignified face like a princess, and the waist-length black hair are just an ordinary girl's school uniform, but they don't see anything in common.

[Ahh Yes, I'm sorry...]

[Punctuality is the most basic etiquette.]

He seemed to be a little concerned about the lateness of the night recital, so he spoke with some dissatisfaction in his tone, but he didn't say anything more

[Okay.] Come and sit. ]

[Oh...]

Nightsong followed her request, and walked cautiously, and after sitting down in the empty space next to her, she heard Yukaro's voice again

[Can you tell me why you are late?]

[... Nothing, right? I said hello to that side and came straight over.]

It would take ten minutes to walk from his classroom to this side at a normal pace, but it would be exactly ten minutes from 4:50 to 5:50, except for the time to say goodbye... Two minutes late is normal.

[Is it.] It took three minutes to say hello.It seems that my brother is indeed very popular with other people.. This is something that really needs to be understood. ]

After saying this lightly, the pen in Xue Ying's hand danced again, and it seemed that she was filling in some kind of paperwork or something.

[... Need help?]

I didn't know if my sister was busy, and I didn't know why she was working here alone.

[Eh, these, fill in the blanks in front of the name in order of serial number.] ]

There was a bunch of documents in front of the night recital, which was the seat list for the midterm exam.

[No、This should be a teacher's job, right?]

I glanced at these things unexpectedly, and then looked at Xue Sakura suspiciously

[Well, but the teacher in charge of this work seems to be sick, and it's not good to ask other teachers directly as a principal.]

[So I'm going to find the Student Council...] Looking for you?]

... If you have to say that there is something bad about your sister... That's definitely too good, yes, like the writer deliberately set up to be the perfect person. Whether it's appearance, grades, work ability, housework, etc., compared to peers, it is not in the same dimension at all.

Both the test and the assignment are the best in the whole grade. Whether it's the work of the student council or the work of the teachers - or the work of the mother, it can be done perfectly without a single flaw, and from the sixth grade onwards, I will often be harassed by scouts on the street... Even, when I was in junior high school, I had already arrived at some large companies, and I directly found a place to live through tracking, and I asked her to come to the door no matter what, hoping that she would become the exclusive model of the brand... Although these people were all left by their fathers in the end.

So, the disadvantage of Snow Sakura is that it is too perfect.

From these perspectives, it would not be surprising to be asked to do this kind of work.

[It's not a difficult job anyway.] If you're with my brother, it will be done in about an hour. ]

[That's right...] But next time, if you are asked to do it again, you can't do it alone. ]

Probably.. She didn't want to cause trouble to others, so she did this work alone, even if it was for the student council.

[... I know. ]

Unexpectedly, Xue Ying didn't refute anything, but accepted such a statement after a few seconds of thought.

At this time, Yecheng also took out the pen from her schoolbag and became as attentive to her work.

.....

[Brother.] ]

I don't know how long it took, but Yuki Sakura made a sound again.

[Huh?]

Her expression was a little hesitant, and the pen in her hand stopped unconsciously, constantly drawing circles in the same place, and glanced at the night music from the corner of her eye before she whispered

[lunchbox at noon... Heft.. Isn't it enough?]

[Huh?]

There was a short exclamation, and Night Music stopped her pen and turned her head strangely to look at Xue Sakura

[....]

However, in the face of this, Yuki Sakura just remained silent, and Night Song seemed to realize something, and scratched her head in embarrassment

[Enough, completely... They gave it to me themselves..It doesn't mean anything special at all.]

[Is it..]

Xue Sakura smiled slightly, and continued to blink slightly, revealing a smile

[That.] Tomorrow during lunch break.. Let's do it together. ]

[... Together?]

[Starting tomorrow, at noon, here..]

She didn't finish speaking, maybe she noticed the surprised expression of Night Music, maybe she also knew that it was a little strange for her to say this, anyway, she didn't say what she hadn't finished speaking.

Time.. The classroom was quiet again.