Chapter 20 Slowly, the distance is constantly changing in the quiet daily life (13)

The afternoon class was like a roller coaster, and it passed before people had time to react. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I even, as if I was watching a movie, kept fast-forwarding looking for those clips worth watching, but until the bell rang for the end of school, I still didn't come out of this feeling, and before I knew it, it was over, and even the beginning was so vague.

Probably... It's because I have a problem to think about, and I can be considered to have realized the phrase "the time to think is always short".

Under the snow.. What do I want, and what can I do for her?

In the four years of college, can I find common ground with what she needs?

I've been spinning around in my head with these questions, but I'm back to the original point when I'm about to be clear, maybe, it's better to ask directly, and the answer I get will be more direct, but I always feel that the answer to ask like this is missing something, obviously it's the same but I feel different.

So, this afternoon... Only this afternoon, none of us spoke,

As the bell disappeared, I began to pack my schoolbag under the snow, and I quickly put the book away, because I didn't have a Facebook bag to bring it, so I could only hold it directly in my hand at present.

[It's over....]

Just as I was muttering about the end of today's lesson, suddenly a shoulder bag "whirred" appeared in front of my eyes, just pressing against my desk.

When I turned my head to look at the snow next to me, I found that I had left my seat under the snow, and I was looking at me with my hands folded around my chest

[Put the book away.] ]

After saying that, I stretched out my index finger and pointed to the schoolbag and the book I was still holding in my hand, that is... Can you fit it in this bag?

[This... I can...]

[What do you say? I don't seem to hear clearly, can I say it again?] lately I've been hearing something I don't want to hear at all.] ]

Under the snow, I was already interrupted by that cold momentum before I could finish speaking, so it wasn't that I didn't hear clearly, but that I didn't finish at all...

[Ah, that... No, nothing...]

I shuddered, quickly put the book in, and honestly stood up with my schoolbag on my back.

However, the cold gaze from under the snow did not disappear with my obedience, and I couldn't help but take a step back in the face of such a gaze, and then became upright after being glared at for a moment, almost like a soldier waiting for orders

[Why are you standing like that?]

[... No, I don't know. ]

In this case, it's good enough to be able to stand ... If you can, I'd like to lie down directly...

[When are you going to stand?]

[This....]

When I was questioned under the snow, most of the eyes in the classroom looked at me in unison, and with this change, I had to make a plan

[Then... Let's go?]

[Where to go?]

The corners of the mouth under the snow showed a look similar to a sneer, and after a tightened brow, she slowly stretched out, and she took it for granted, and she didn't know why, her voice also became relatively high, so this result also brought more eyes and questioning eyes, and Kawabata, who was sitting on the far right, also frowned and looked at this side at this time, maintaining the appearance of being about to lift the schoolbag.

It was as if everyone was waiting for this answer, and it was still.

Are those who have nothing to do with this also watching this answer? Or is my answer already being expected by some people? Maybe it's a different result, a different answer, and sometimes, it's the most correct... Not necessarily the best. Among those who stopped to watch, perhaps... There will be more or less malice.

I took a deep breath, tried to relax, and said in a calm tone

[Of course... Go back, Yukino. ]

The voice was not loud, but it was not deliberately lowered, but the level of ordinary dialogue could be transmitted to almost every corner of the classroom.

After getting such an answer, the sneer under the snow slowly became lively like a small stream made of melted snowflakes, making people feel the warmth of the arrival of spring, smiling faintly, and gently tilting their heads in a somewhat reverie way

[Oh, but I remember the teacher told you to go to the office after school to look for him.] ]

[Hm... Then go for it.. Lead the way, please. ]

[Eh.] ]

Xue Xia nodded slightly, smiled and whispered in response, and slowly walked sideways from the back of the chair, looking extra cautious.

Standing next to me wordlessly and lightly, if it was a giant god soldier under the snow just now, now it is completely transformed into an unknown small but cute creature, the difference is too great... In terms of atmosphere. However, I didn't stop my eyes on her, and after confirming it, I walked towards the door of the classroom first.

But halfway through, a sudden, warm silk wrapped in silk spread across my arms, one hand carrying a school bag, and the other being hugged under the snow, through the thin clothes I could clearly feel the soft skin and warm body temperature.

No, wait, that's going to be bad, right?!

When I came back to my senses and looked around, there were already a lot of people petrifying in place with their mouths wide open, and although I didn't know what you wanted to do, was it really necessary to do it to this extent?

[Snow, Yukino?]

[That's it, shut up...] Let's go] (whispered)

After deliberately lowering his voice in response, he didn't care about my opinion and began to drag me forward directly, but at this time, he used my hand as a tool to control me and control my actions. It is used by the police to arrest prisoners.

Because it was in this state, I simply disarmed and surrendered, and walked towards the outside of the classroom step by step with her steps, and this state did not end until the school gate.

Finally, when I let go, I moved my arm that was numb due to lack of blood and sore from being twisted too much, and looked at her with my arms held aside with some helplessness

[So... It's not an office...]

[It's a gate, but if you look at it, you'll know it at a glance.] ]

[I know the door, but it seems that the destination has been forgotten?] ]

[Not necessarily.] ]

He sighed softly under the snow, shook his head inappropriately, and looked at me with a tired and unconvinced look

[Do you think... Why is there a sudden short-term exchange student activity?]

[This... Not... I don't know. ]

Generally speaking, there should be a few days of notice and preparation, and it is also a hassle to choose a person.

[Usually there will be some troublesome process...] But if you are assigned by the school or invited, you can come directly. ]

[However, I didn't receive any invitations or assignments....]

I also know such a situation... However, this is only for students and teachers who have a special skill in a certain area, in the name of technical and academic exchanges.

At this point, the disbelief on his face under the snow became more and more obvious, and the arms around him were slowly squeezing upward, and they were already close to the position of the chest... Oh, are you ready to come to your senses?

[Last night, my sister and I talked on the phone, in the name of the night moon and nine streams... That is, in the name of Hazuki's predecessor's father.]

[That's amazing...]

That's why I'm not convinced, so I find it difficult to speak... As a self-reliant Koyukino, I'm very concerned about borrowing other people's powers, but I would never care if it were me, for example... Ask Komachi to help me make dinner or something.. As for why Yang Nai was able to convince that old-fashioned uncle to feel incorrigibly curious... In the sense of the river, Yono is the most powerful guy.

[So, don't forget why you're here..]

After leaving these words, Xue Xia gestured to me with his eyes, and then began to walk back.

But... Looks like I didn't get an answer to the question of why I don't go to the office Oh, really... Does it matter?

While thinking, he quickly caught up with the figure under the snow.