Chapter 10: Night Moon's Hopes Will Not Be Disappointed, But Still No One Can Get an Answer (7)

[Hey!This is fake, right?!]

I pointed to the timetable with trembling fingers and displayed it in front of his eyes

[Why are there so many classes?] It's completely the same as high school?! Also, why are there classes even on Saturday afternoons?]

Yono smiled as a matter of course, and raised his slender white index finger and swayed it from side to side in front of my eyes

[Of course there are a lot of things because it's a double degree, don't you know?]

[The devil knows!]

I exhaled helplessly, and slowly put away the class schedule, that is to say, except for the change in the location and environment of the class, the rest has not changed.

[So, is Hikiya-kun going back now?]

[If I don't have anything to do, I will definitely choose to go back, this is my habit.] Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo]

[That is, still living in Koyukino's apartment?]

[For the time being this week...]

Yang Nai rubbed her chin with her hand and looked me up and down, as if she was thinking about something, and she looked a little uncomfortable.

[What, what's wrong?]

I took a step back, looked at her a little nervously, felt very unsafe, and then tightened my body again, I've seen this happen, something is coming.

[Than the enterprise Tani-kun.] ]

[Yes?]

[By the end of the week, you haven't found a place to live, right?]

[Yes, Questions?]

Shouldn't be fine, right? The smile that appeared in the corners of Yang Nai's eyes and mouth was already obvious and undisguised, and sure enough, there was still a problem...

Then, under my nervous gaze, Yono reached out and patted me on the shoulder, saying happily

[Sister, I can provide you with a good place to stay~]

[I don't want it, absolutely don't!]

I took a few steps back, out of her grasp, and with a firm attitude I rejected the terrible suggestion.

[You can also get rent-free.] ]

[Although my heart was moved, I still refused to think about it, and human life is only once.] ]

[With a beautiful big sister]

With a full smile, Yono slowly walked in front of me again, leaned out gently, leaned his face over, and stopped in front of my eyes, I could only lean back in order to properly distance myself.

A cheerful and friendly smile, a perfect face and skin, big eyes and seductive red lips, and even the figure is impeccable, and from these aspects, the word "beautiful" is not misused, but... Because of this, it seems more and more terrifying.

I tilted my head to the side to avoid making eye contact with her.

After a stalemate for a while, I felt the pressure in front of me suddenly disappear, and Yono stood up straight again, this time standing in front of me as if it was normal... Gave up?

[Well, I'll go back first if it's okay.]

With that, I tidied up the bag that had just fallen on my wrist because of dodging, straddled it over my shoulder again, and prepared to go to the platform, it was already late.

When I walked past Yono, without any warning, Yono turned around, put his arm around my neck, put his mouth to my ear, and whispered with a gentle heat and a faint fragrance

[Next Monday after school, come to my apartment, remember, within ten minutes, no late arrival~]

After finishing speaking, you suddenly let go of your hand and walked away quickly in the opposite direction to me.

I turned around and watched her back disappear around the corner of the street, then retracted my gaze

[Hah...]

Shaking his head helplessly again, every time like this... Self-proclaimed guys, unilateral coercive demands have become habitual, right? I don't even have a chance to express my personal wishes, damn it...

Also, make a call when you go back.

I packed my bag and set off for the platform again.

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I got off the tram, had a casual dinner at a nearby restaurant, and finally returned to my apartment under the snow after two and a half hours.

I leaned back on the sofa weakly, greedily enjoying the hard-won silence and rest of this moment, saved...

In the past few days, I haven't chosen to cook my own food or anything here, and although I have had similar do-it-yourself suggestions under the snow, I feel a natural resistance every time I enter the kitchen.

From the day I entered here, I deliberately demanded that I maintain its original appearance, and I will not use anything except the basic life movements. Whatever it was, it would remain the way she left that day, so I wouldn't use the kitchen, I wouldn't use the air conditioner, I wouldn't watch TV, I wouldn't use the computer, all I would use was the sofa in the bathroom, the guest room, the living room, and only a few of them, that's all.

After a few minutes of rest, I sat down on the couch and slowly took out my phone and dialed the first call at the top of the call log.

After a few seconds, there was a response on the other end of the phone.

[Hachiman-kun?]

[I'm not wrong, but your tone doesn't seem right.]

[In my memory, there have only been a few cases where you have contacted me on your own initiative, so, do you still need to explain?]

The voice on the phone under the snow, even through the long distance transmission of the phone, did not diminish the discontent that had overflowed. Angry...

[Ah no, no, no...]

It's her calling every time, and it's a strange order to talk about it, usually because it's the boys who take the initiative, right? But now is not the time to dwell on this.

[Yukino, are you free now?]

[Eh, eh, it's not a big deal right now..]

I was silent for a few seconds, ready to speak, and took a deep breath

[I have something to tell you.]

[I'm listening.]

[...... this afternoon]

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I told everything in one go, everything including Yeyue's practice for a week, even if she didn't ask, I said it all.

After finishing speaking, you slowly leaned back on the sofa, holding the phone in her hand and leaning it tightly to her ear, waiting for a reply under the snow.

After a long silence, accompanied by a helpless and slow sigh, Snow Beneath gave her answer

[Hachiman-kun, you're really stupid.] ]

[Huh?]

[Let's not talk about the night moon for now.] But what you do, don't have a next time, remember, such a thing, not a commission, and no please, don't use such a method again, because... I don't want to know you doing this, do you understand?]

At the end of the day, the tone under the snow became serious, almost commanding.

[Snow, Yukino?]

[Do you understand?] Or do you want me to tell you again in person, and teach you how to memorize these words like a primary school student?]

[Understood...] But]

[I don't care what reason or reason you want to do this, I don't want to know anything I want to know and forget it even if I tell me, Ministry of Ministry... It's already in the past.]

[Got it...]

The sudden mention of this fact made all my reasons and explanations disappear, and something seemed to float up in my empty heart, and the picture that turned into a marquee flashed in my mind, and I felt as if I had already died once.

People don't change, the environment and time change, then, there will be something called shared memory and memory. Human beings are emotional creatures, and at some point, they will always follow the path that has disappeared, and even if it is wrong, it is difficult to find it. Even if you know it's wrong, you can't help but go on.