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At the center of the whispers was a young girl in a black sailor suit with red trim, with whip on one side of her hair, revealing the scars on her eyebrows and eyelids. The reason why the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info makes people whisper is probably the baseball jacket and lace-up boots embroidered with the pattern of Mt. Fuji and obviously a bad girl's outfit, right?!

The girl stood up and laughed - this dress was actually very suitable for this person!

"Maeda ......" said tentatively to the girl who was smiling at her.

The girl nodded. "You're a student at Marusuka?"

She nodded excitedly, she looked cold when she wasn't fighting, but if you talked to her well, she would feel that this girl was full of freshness.

"Where should we go now?"

Aro tilted his head and habitually touched his left side of his neck.

"Back to ...... Home?"

The girl approached her, "Home?"

Arousal nodded again, turned around and was already walking in front.

She hurriedly followed.

But I couldn't have imagined that all the way down.,She's already standing at the door of the road Suga School Park.。 She looked at Ji Yan with confusion.

Arous was still walking in front, as if sensing that she hadn't followed, and turned his head to look and walked forward.

Climb up the stairs that have been spray-painted and graffitied.,On the top floor of the roadSuga School Park.,At the door of the only room.,The department room with the words "Wind Club" hanging is the legendary Lappa.。

Familiar with the door, he opened the door and went in.

When she followed, she only saw Fierce and obediently sitting in her seat, and a pair of eyes were looking at her.

"Here it is...... Home?"

Arousal nodded, and played with the transparent umbrella resting on the wall, looking innocent like a child.

The girl put down her travel bag, and the smile she smiled at was not even clear to herself.

For a long time before this, she was an honor student with excellent academic performance, and was loved by teachers and parents, so she never knew that there were such people in this world.

There are people in this chaotic school who really and sincerely regard a department as their home?!

She sat down next to Jira, watched her play with the transparent umbrella, and quietly closed her eyes.

The transparent umbrella reflected the sunlight outside the window, casting countless rays of light on her closed eyelids.

In the room inside the Lama Bang Department, the girl and Maeda each occupy a corner.

"What did you say?"

The girl looks at the picture of Yuko Oshima who is placed on the shelf.

"I want you to be the minister of the Lampa. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this minister should be inherited by you. The girl pointed to Yuko in the photo, "That's what she expected!"

"......" Maeda was sitting on the sofa in front of Yuko's picture, and his face was distorted with pain when he heard this.

"Maeda, what's wrong with you?"

Maeda holds a glass bottle filled with cherry blossom petals.

"I still have the graduation song echoing in my head, over and over again, the countless cherry blossoms still fluttering in front of my eyes, falling one by one, and my hands still remember the touch of the wheelchair she was in as I pushed it. Yokoyama ...... She's dead too......" Maeda curled up his shoulders, his hands holding two strings of bracelets tightly gripping the glass bottle filled with cherry blossom petals, and the other hand clutching his slender wrist with the bracelet.

The girl also trembled, and she also remembered what happened to Nan who died for Maeda.

The pain Maeda felt at the beginning may now be inflicted on her a hundredfold.

There was a long silence. Dust fluttered in the air. The person in the photo is still smiling.

"There you go! Maeda. Remember to come back, though. ”

Yokoyama sent Maeda who pushed the door and walked out, and looked back at Yuko's photo.

She suddenly wondered, what kind of person was this person?

She thought of the girl who had called Lapa Pa home—and it wasn't until the two of them separated that day that she realized she had forgotten to exchange names.

She thought of Maeda again, the Maeda who was so strong that no one could defeat him, who had once again lost himself for someone. She still remembers the scene when she first met Maeda, the scene when she fought with her for the first time, she was attracted by Maeda's toughness, longed for her, revered her, and couldn't let go of her.

She seems to be a step too late, though. Maeda is once again bound by someone who was once alive and is now dead. She is attracted by her toughness, but she hates her toughness every time she comes, so she is not persuaded by others whether she is sad or happy, and there is no room for forcible intervention. However, I would still be glad at the phone call she made, and even immediately did as she said, and rushed to Tokyo non-stop, and I would be happy that she cared about her and sent someone to pick her up.

However, she also understands that she has missed too long with her, and Maeda's heart is full of other people, who were Minami before, and now Yuko Oshima, but - without herself.

She looked at the picture for a long time, and when she pushed the door open and went out, the three chairs were sleeping on the seat of the chair that had come to pick her up that day. Seeing her curled up in a chair and sleeping, Yokoyama smiled unconsciously.

Then, naturally, sat down in the fourth chair.

When the door to the Lap Pop Department was kicked down, and there was an uproar outside, Yokoyama and Maeda, who had rarely come back once, were sitting in the room inside.

The two of them didn't chat, but they each occupied a corner and did their own thing.

The picture was surprisingly harmonious.

So when there was a shout outside, the moment the harmony was broken, a little displeasure came out from Maeda.

Capture the apex here?

Who is so unashamed? Yokoyama put down the kendama in his hand and watched Maeda walk out.

After a spat out, Maeda was already calling for himself.

"The new minister ...... of the snap"

If you don't go out, you can't do it, right?!" Yokoyama tilted his head and walked out.

The blinds were pulled down, blocking out the glare of light from the window. Standing across from her was a girl in a soft knitted jacket, who suddenly felt like a fighting lion. She smiled—and saw the excitement standing near the wall near the photo of the former Lapa-pop graduate—and she learned her name from Maeda.

Looking at her excitedly, she was also puzzled - then, take this opportunity to introduce yourself!

Yokoyama thought as he walked step by step, past the girl who had come to challenge him--it's called center, right?!

A dark knitted jacket, a tiny braid on one side, a gorgeous Kyoto accent - the way she stood there somehow made her unhappy.

Kyohachibashi?

Are you kidding.

And that calm smile of unknown meaning - when Kyohachibashi crossed her and walked to the back, she finally couldn't help it.

Yokoyama steadily caught the opponent's punch, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Maeda, who was looking at herself approvingly—pleasantly! so pleasant that she couldn't help but tease the challenger in front of her.

"No! It's not good to be too complacent. It's not okay to be so impatient. ”

"Looks like I'm a little impatient......"

"Acute is a loss...... This is a sacred department......"

Blinked softly.

"If you dare to mess around, you will be eaten and there will be no bones left!"