So cute!

It's not just Echizen who saw this scene, but Kikumaru, who was paying attention, also saw it, and suddenly, his eyes sparkled and slowly flickered over to this side, "Nya~Sakuraichi, give me a little to eat~"

Sakura glanced at him, then looked up at Fuji, as if thinking about who to give it to. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut,Since Fuji hasn't opened his mouth yet.,So I shouldn't eat it, right? Sakuraichi thought so, and then handed the grilled fish to Kikumaru.

Fuji didn't speak, just watched Kikumaru take the grilled fish and opened his mouth to take a bite.

As soon as I bit it, a faint smell of blood spread in my lips, "Wow, ah, ah!!! Kikumaru spit out the fish with an expression of swallowing a fly, "How could it be raw!" It's too much, water, water, water! Oishi ~~~~~" took the water from Oishi's hand and took a few sips, "Ahem, Sakuraichi, this is not ripe, how can you take raw and eat it!" It's so much that I've eaten it all! ”

“...... Oh. Sakuraichi pressed the brim of her hat, in fact, she couldn't tell the difference between ripe and unripe, but she probably felt that it should be ripe when the fragrance came out, so ....... She would hand it to Fuji and let him want to taste it, and if it was ripe, she could still come back, and if it wasn't....... Just give Fuji a good meal, and she has nothing to lose anyway. It's just that this guy Kikumaru always does things that are too surprising.

Looking at Kikumaru's bitter face, Echizen on the side turned his head and sighed slightly, he felt that it was absolutely impossible for Fuji Senpai to let it out so kindly, sure enough, Kikumaru Senpai was a good proof, Fuji Senpai had already seen that the fish was raw before this, right? But......

Echizen blinked his pupil suspiciously, then again, how did Fuji Senpai tell that the fish was raw?

Fuji looked at Kikumaru and smiled with crooked eyebrows. He knew Sakuraichi so well that he could guess what she was thinking at the slightest gesture. In the past three years, he knows her even more than he knows himself, with her character, you have already calculated it, let alone give food.

It's just that......

hand, gently touching the necklace under his neck, he frowned slightly, the residual temperature on it was still there, compared to the hot at the beginning, it has now cooled down a lot, like boiling water slowly cooling, becoming cold, and finally calming down, as if it was his illusion.

Crackling~

As soon as the spark sounded, the warm yellow light splashed out, the air no longer floated, and a dull feeling lurked in it. , his eyes fell on the girl's body, and he pursed his lips slightly, such an illusion made him have to care.

The night, like water, rushed by with the unique fragrance of roses, leaving only a soft sigh. After the sigh, all the darkness dissipated little by little, and came and went like a tide, disappearing into the warm morning sun.

The gold renders all the places that can be seen in the moment when the glow fills the sky, and then fades and brightens little by little, like a lightening pen in the hand of a painter, blurring the footprints of the young man's feet.

Gently pushing the round glasses on the bridge of his nose, Irie tilted his head to look at the clusters of pink clusters in front of him on the branches, and the faint shadows of the trees were layered on his transparent lenses, vaguely, quietly covering up the shallow nostalgia under the lenses.

July is the season of remembrance.

At least for him, yes.

Looking at the flowers on the trees, the corners of Irijiang's mouth were shallow, "Hibiscus flowers...... I opened ...... again"

It's still the same flower, the same taste, just like the feeling when we first saw it. It's just different, it's the girl who is growing up, her immature face is gradually defined, and the arrogant and domineering momentum on her body is becoming more and more restrained, the girl of that year..... It should be said that it is a girl, and now, she has also grown into a pinnacle existence.

"Hey, you're looking for me."

You don't need to look back to know who it is. is as indifferent as frost, and she is the only one.

"Edogawa ......" The gentle words paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth were curled with a specific curvature, and he said lightly: "The hibiscus flowers here are blooming very vigorously." ”

"Huh?" There was a subtle change in the indifferent tone, dyed with a little stunned, and he could feel that the person behind him raised his head slightly to look at the flowers above his head, with a subtle nasal voice, "Hmm." ”

Irie smiled, his elegant face became softer because of this, and he reached out to pluck a flower close to the tip of his nose, and the slightly rich fragrance rushed to his sense of smell, "Do you remember the day we met?" ”

Sakura's eyes narrowed, and her eyes finally moved to him, the person with his back to her, she couldn't see his expression at the moment, but her intuition told her that this young man was reminiscing about the past.

Two years ago, in July, they met when the hibiscus flowers were blooming, and if you carefully calculated, it happened to be this moment today. It was a troublesome encounter, at least..... Sakuraichi thinks so.

"I really didn't expect you to grow so big." Irie turned around and reached out to hand the hibiscus flower in front of her, and her slender fingers looked a little transparent under the cover of the hibiscus flower, like condensed jade. "Hibiscus is not for you." Slowly withdrew his hand and spoke warmly in the river.

"Hmm," Sakuraichi nodded slightly, and the young man in front of him was like a piece of warm white jade, crystal clear and clear, elegant and gentle. Although the young man was good, he still couldn't shake the silent strings in her heart, her dark red eyes were as deep as before, and there was no change in the slightest, and her indifferent tone was like the frost of September, "My birth flower is a water fire lotus." "The old guy said.

Hydraly?!

Irie's hand trembled slightly, the water fire lily only blooms seven days a year, some people say that the tentacles of the water fire lily are to protect the stamen to sleep quietly, so it is called the water fire lily. And the water fire lily also has a special flower language, a weak love ......

In other words, too...... Hopeless Love.....

Well, really...... Desperate flower language.

Irie took a deep breath slightly, put the hibiscus flower into the purse on his chest, and decided not to be obsessed with Sakuraichi's deep flower language, and smiled faintly, warm as jade, "Is Edogawa time tomorrow?" ”

"Huh?"

"Tomorrow they will leave Japan," Irie said, his tone still so warm, but he still heard a faint sadness of parting in it, "and Mori and Mutsu, too, so we plan to get together tomorrow, but it's just our generation, and they have already met before Echizen." ”

Sakuraichi didn't speak, just watched him quietly, their party ...... Does it have anything to do with her?

"Byodoin, Tanejima, Oni, and Mitsuya all want to meet you, so I sincerely invite you to come along."

Going together?

Sakuraichi narrowed her eyes, her deep eyes reflected Irie's smile, and the corners of her shallow mouth always had an arc that she couldn't understand. Although she is not disgusted, she also does not like it, in comparison, she prefers the smile of the teenager with the fragrance of dry plants, which is warm and always gives her a very comfortable feeling.

"Is that the reason?" The indifferent tone was even colder than before, and her footsteps moved, making a slight friction sound, which was her turning around, "If it's just like that, then I'll ....."

"Duke wants to fight you." The warm voice interrupted her words, and also stopped her from raising her feet to continue to leave, standing up straight, her head slightly turned sideways, and the pupils at the corners of her eyes were covered into a cold red under the brim of her hat, like a waning moon, full of weirdness.

The air currents, flowing in silence, the collision of leaves superimposed at this moment, forming the echo of the tide. The falling hibiscus flowers fluttered in the wind, the clouds and shadows receded, and the haze buried half of the girl's face at this moment, and the cold streamer flashed in the eyes, and the moment was amazingly bright.

"Uh-huh, I see."