The April wind is a little cool, not cold, just faint, like a flower that blooms with ink droplets falling in the water, so light that it can be ignored. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe air is also mixed with subtle moisture, which makes the air a little moist and moist, but not sticky.

However, in such air, there is a subtle chemical smell. The closer you get to the building, the stronger the smell becomes, and the dark green plants grow in every corner, but it is impossible to ignore the fact that the fragrance of the plants does not hide the fact that the smell does not belief.

Feeling the strange smell, Sakura frowned imperceptibly, glanced at the harsh white on the wall, and her eyelids narrowed slightly, she didn't like cold white.

After walking for a while, Sakuraichi stopped, and after glancing at the name on the door number was 'Tachibana Apricot', he raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door, and soon, the door was opened, and it was Tachibana Tachibana who came out, and when he saw Sakuraichi and the Ice Emperor and Qingxue behind her, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted, nodded slightly towards Tezuka and looked at Sakuraichi, and said, "Apricot is asleep." ”

"yes, how about her." Sakura opened her mouth indifferently, and Tachibana turned over to signal that she could go in and take a look, and said, "The doctor said it's okay, but I want to recuperate more." You can go in, though, and be quiet. ”

"No, I hope she recovers soon." Sakura blinked, glanced around the ward, and said with some confusion: "What about the others?" ”

"Well, thank you. The others were not seriously injured, so they didn't need to be hospitalized, so I asked the members to send them back. Tangerine Juping said, suddenly as if he remembered something, and said softly: "By the way, the Ice Emperor's is on the third floor, and their injuries seem to be more serious." ”

"Well, I see, thanks. If Tachibana wakes up, help me tell me," Sakura's mouth raised slightly, and the arc of confidence gradually faded: "I'm looking forward to fighting her." ”

"Well, I'll tell you, Xing has been looking forward to fighting you."

"yes, that's an honor, I'll go first." Sakuraichi bowed slightly, turned around and walked towards the third floor, Fujiwara and the others politely nodded to Tachibana and followed Sakuraichi.

"Well, Edogawa is really doing his own thing." Shinobu gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, but his casual movements were full of elegance and confidence, and the silver-white light flashed on the lenses, well covering up the fleeting banter under his eyes.

Tezuka glanced at him without a trace, but quickly retracted his gaze, took a step forward and talked to Tachibana, and the traces on one side were also inserted into it, and the three ministers discussed it like this, and the sun was gradually setting in the west, and the evening breeze swept the fallen leaves into the distance, drifting farther and farther・・・・・

The dark blue sky was gradually dyed with thick clouds like splashing ink, and more and more water vapor in the air engulfed the hot molecules little by little, and the temperature dropped a lot, and the cool breeze blew the leaves and kept rolling, proving that the night was born.

Click~

With a soft sound, Fuji opened the door of the house, and the warm yellow light poured down, quickly blocking the cold on his body from the house, taking out the slippers from the shoe cabinet and changing them, and then lifting his feet and walking onto the wooden floor.

"Ahh Dude, you're back. Yuta, who was watching TV on the sofa, jumped up instantly when he saw him, and said with some excitement: "Brother, let me tell you, we won the game, hehe, it's been a smooth four-in-two." ”

"Oh? Is it," Fuji tilted his head slightly, and under the soft light, his delicate and beautiful face was a light smile as elegant as the wind, and the tips of his chestnut hair quietly hung to the side, scratching a shallow trace, "Then the final is against Seixue, Yuta should be able to match Echizen, come on." With that, he turned and went upstairs.

Looking at his back, Yuta's eyebrows were raised, and the newspaper in his hand was immediately crumpled into a ball, "Damn, why is it always like this when my brother blesses, I don't feel sincere at all, KUSO!! ”

In the room, Fuji took off the small suit and school uniform on his body and sat down at his desk, thinking carefully about Sakuraichi's game this afternoon, it was a sharp and unruly game, even he felt his blood boiling, he really wanted to, really wanted to, and Sakuraichi had a fight.

Wow -

A cool breeze blew in through the open window, and his eyes gradually fell on the pot of cactus on the table that had been stripped of the thorns by Sakuraichi.

'Huh~ Who caused me to get a foot of immortal thorns'

Sakuraichi's somewhat annoyed words flashed in his mind, but he was slightly stunned, remembering that he met Sakuraichi two years ago in the season when the cherry blossoms fell, his thoughts were a little trance, Sakuraichi's child was a little dark-bellied, a little treacherous, and a little arrogant, he didn't like others to touch her, he didn't like to eat sweets, he hated it...

Reaching out and taking the photo frame on the table, the person inside was still as indifferent as frost, without the cover of the hat, some immature faces were captured by the camera without reservation, and his figure was reflected in the dark red pupils.

When did you fall in love?

In the past two years, I always love to look at her photos and recall contemplation, when there is silence all around, so quiet that even breathing stops, my heart sinks. In fact, he was afraid of idleness, of being quiet. In fact, I don't want to recall, I can't bear it. But that's it, the ghost makes the god send and hopelessly fall in love with a person, leaving him at a loss and having nowhere to escape.

"Sakuraichi ・・・・・・"

The fingertips gently rubbed the glass piece, and the curvature on the corners of Fuji's mouth gradually deepened, and when he didn't know it, there was an imperceptible touch of ・・・・・ doting in his elegant smile.

The morning breeze floats, in the misty mist, mixed with a trace of water vapor, some wet and some cool, the fallen leaves stained with a little fog beads fall in the shadow of the fog curtain, wrapped in several vastness, gradually fall to the ground, spread out a light green carpet, welcome the new day.

Syllable~

Boom~

Idle mood, idle stroll, idle carefree, idle relaxed, while moving forward, suddenly heard the sound of hitting the ball, Sakuraichi stopped, dark red pupils narrowed his eyes, glanced at his mobile phone, it was only 7 o'clock, who would practice so early?

In confusion, he walked towards the source of the sound, and walked around the corner, the young man's handsome figure instantly came into view, looking a little thin under the wrap of the official uniform, and the slender hand waved the racket to hit the ball that bounced back from the wall, and the tips of the chestnut hair slid down the slight arc with his movements.

Airplanes~

The sound of breaking wind sounded, Sakura's eyelids narrowed, and she caught the ball with a snap, raised her eyes to look at the young man who had turned around on the opposite side, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said a little unpleasantly: "You sneak attack." ”

"Now, didn't Sakuraichi catch it?" The young man's voice is still soft, light but not shallow, light but not floating, elegant as the wind, as if adding a bit of coolness to this hot air, making people feel physically and mentally stable.

"Huh~" Sakuraichi threw the tennis ball in his hand to him, and when he was about to leave, he paused and fell back, and in Fuji's somewhat surprised gaze, he stretched out his hand to pinch here and there on his body to try the feel.

"Well・・・・・・ should I call this indecent manner, hooligan, or pervert?" He opened his mouth softly, but he didn't make any movements, suppressing his eagerness to hug her, and letting her do anything wrong to herself.

"・・・・・That's what it says about boys." Sakuraichi thought about it for a moment, and according to the impression in his mind, he replied like this.

"What does Sakuraichi want to prove?"

"Huh?" Sakuraichi glanced up at him, then lowered his head and continued to touch and pinch, "I think your body should be soft." ”

"Yes," watching her movements, Fuji's tone was a little helpless and a little undetectable... ”

"Huh?" Sakura twitched her eyelids, looking at his face in front of her and didn't speak, she didn't wear a hat, so she could feel Fuji's snort sweeping her face, itchy, warm, indescribable.

"The day after tomorrow ・・・・・" smiled lightly, his elegant face became more and more soft, and at the moment the wind blew, he said shallowly, "Let's go on a date." ”