Fuji pushed the bike out and parked in front of Sakuraichi, stepped on, and patted the back saddle, "Sakuraichi come up, give me the bag." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

“…… You can't carry it well. Sakuraichi said this and sat sideways in the back seat. Fuji rides, and if she carries a school bag, she will block her view, and...... She's not easy to hug.

Fuji's eyelashes trembled, I don't know if I thought of something, the corners of my mouth hooked, and I smiled happily, "I'm back in front." His school bag and tennis bag were in the school locker room and he had to pick them up when he went back.

Glancing at him suspiciously, Sakuraichi took down his bag and handed it to him, and when he carried it in front, he reached out with his left hand and hugged his waist, and pressed the brim of his hat with his right hand, just ...... The base of the ear is a little red.

Feeling the touch on his left waist, Fuji's eyebrows and eyes became more and more bent, and his right foot stepped on the pedal, "Hold me, or you'll fall when you turn." ”

"You can ride slower." Sakuraichi's voice was still indifferent, but his right hand was on Fuji's waist, and he hugged it with both hands.

Fuji glanced down, then smiled, stepped on the pedal with his left foot, the wheel rolled, and the bike sped towards the school. The midsummer breeze is light, slightly brushing the hair of the two people fluttering, walking on the boulevard, you can also see the fine sunlight jumping happily on the oil road, although some of the leaves of the trees on both sides have been green and yellow, but bathing in the cool breeze in the sun is still a warm thing, just like the feeling of a teenager and a girl at the moment.

Squeak –

Open your closet, Yanagi (Yumiko) looked at the tidying up and hanging in the middle of the clothes, blue represents youth, white represents yearning and pursuit, red represents vitality, in the verdant years to do their best to pursue their dreams is the essence of vitality that every young and active student should have, this is the meaning of the tennis department's formal uniform, wearing this formal uniform, it represents the entire youth school to go to the arena where the elite gathers, and then, publicize their youth, highlighting the meaning of this dress.

It's just that she is no longer qualified to wear this dress. The palm of her hand was lightly placed on it, and she could feel the unique texture of the clothes, and when she touched the small name tag, suddenly, she wanted to cry, it was her name - Yumiko Yanagi, and her class was written underneath, the font was a little small, but at a glance it was a few groups of several years.

Knock knock knock~

There was a knock on the door, and Yanagi (Hiryushi) walked in, looked at his sister standing in front of the closet door, and sighed slightly, "Let's go, it's not early." ”

“…… Well. Yagyu (Yumiko) was silent for a while before answering, glanced nostalgically at the blue and white suit, and finally closed the closet, put on his school bag, changed into a khaki school uniform, and followed Yagyu (Hiryus) out the door.

"Don't think about it, it'll be fine." Yanagi (Hiryus) raised his hand and patted her head gently, then withdrew his glasses and nudged his glasses to stop talking.

However, Yanagi (Yumiko) did not soften his face because of his words, he still hung his head slightly, his eyelids were calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and when the car drove to the fork in the road between Tokyo and Kanagawa, he suddenly said, "Brother, I want to go to the tennis club to have a look." ”

Yagyu frowned slightly, seemingly disapproving of her approach, but still made the driver turn around.

"...... Yagyu" paused, Fujiwara's eyebrows drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about the wording, and stopped his hand to tie his shoes, "It's a little strange." ”

Sakura changed her regular uniform for a moment, kept unzipping and looked at her wardrobe, her eyes were deep, and in the next second, she slowly took off her school uniform jacket and then changed into her regular uniform.

It seems that he had expected her attitude for a long time, and Fujiwara did not raise his head because of this, and there was only her and her in the locker room, and there was nothing to worry about. The hand that parted the laces continued to move, tying the knot that he was familiar with, "If you don't give her a reason, I'm afraid she will do something extreme." ”

Sakuraichi didn't answer her words, just silent, silent, and her whole face was drowned in a pitch-black shadow, and she couldn't even see the side face clearly.

Fujiwara raised his eyebrows, picked up his racket and walked to the door, a cold voice came from the air, "Sakuraichi, Yanagi is very strong, this time against Kamikaida, she has to be." ”

Sand~

The footsteps were shallow, Fujiwara went to the stadium first, Sakuraichi didn't look back, she was the only one left in the lounge, lonely, mosquitoes couldn't be seen, even the sun was immersed in tranquility, silent like fallen leaves, only dust particles were quietly floating.

Her eyes turned slightly, and she fell on the second cabinet on the right-hand side, which was Yanagi's wardrobe, in addition to clothes, she would put a lot of skin in it, because she knew that everyone's skin would not be brought often, and gradually, it became her habit to have enough skin in the wardrobe.

It's just that after being withdrawn from the main election, her cabinet is no longer open, and I don't know if there is a Skin in it that everyone uses.

Buzz –

There was a sudden vibration in the cabinet, interrupting Sakuraichi's thoughts, retracting his gaze, looking at the mobile phone in his cabinet, picking up, unlocking, and answering, it was only a matter of two seconds.

"Chen, are you looking for me?"

A playful voice rang across the phone, sounding very sunny and lively. Even with it, Sakuraichi couldn't help but relax a lot, but his expression remained the same, and he walked out with his mobile phone, his voice was still indifferent, "Well, let's talk." ”

"Haha, it's worthy of my sister, I really have a good idea, I'm outside your school, you wait a while, I'll come in over the wall."

As soon as the words fell, Sakura heard a slight sound on the other side, which was the sound of tiptoes on the wall when climbing over the wall.

"I'm coming, where are you?"

Sakuraichi's eyelids sank, "Botanical Garden, I'll wait for you in the pavilion." ”

"It's here!" Familiar voices rang behind him and on the phone, followed by the sound of hanging up.

Sakuraichi put away his phone and turned to look at him, suddenly, a faint medicinal fragrance permeated, with a hint of blood, Sakuraichi was briefly stunned, and a wisp of complexity flashed in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you." ”

"Huh?" The man's posture as he sat down stiffened for a moment, and then he waved his hand, "It's just a small injury, you can't die." Aren't you also punished? ”

Sakura nodded, sat down next to him but didn't speak, and as soon as she was silent, her whole person seemed to disappear into the air, becoming quiet and transparent. The man may not be able to stand her silence, and raised his eyebrows: "Isn't there something?" Why don't you speak? ”

“…… I remember," I turned to the memories of that time, and Sakuraichi spoke this time, "You changed Kongtong's heart." ”

"Well, once." The man nodded.

Sakuraichi took out a photo from his coat pocket and handed it to him, and the man took it and looked at it, on it was a black-haired girl playing ball, her eyes were serious and serious, and at the same time revealed a hint of wisdom. I heard her say, "She has a heart attack, and even if she is cured, she will not be able to play." ”

"I see what you mean." The man held the photo between his fingers and put it up in front of his eyes, "When will it start?" ”

"The sooner the better."

"I need to prepare," the man scratched the cat's horn hat on his head, and his brows furrowed, "I didn't bring a cultured heart with me this time, and it will take a week to cultivate it now, and I will go when the culture liquid is sufficient." However, the culture liquid is there, and although it is of little use to him, if I want to take it, I have to report it, so you can give me a little time. ”

Sakura opened her mouth, and all the words came to her lips into two words: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, who is with whom." The man smiled and raised his hand to touch her head, but suddenly remembered that she didn't like others to do it and took it back. His eyes circled around her neck, and when he saw the red, the smile disappeared little by little on his face, and his gaze became sharp, "You ......" paused, the man pursed his lips, and thought for a while before saying, "He ...... you What do you think? ”

"Not good."

Listening to her casual disdainful answer, the man's expression was dark, the tenderness in her eyes could not hide his eyes, this was the first time he had seen her have such eyes, a faint gentleness, a faint broken gold permeated those eyes, the dark red eyes became extremely clear because of this, and the indifferent voice also brought a little humanity.

Sure enough, she really changed.

Become tender, become ...... Humanized.

It's just,I don't know if there's a little bit of edges and corners.,If not.,08 down......

"Lang."

"Call my brother!" Even if he was thinking about the problem, Lang was able to correct her in an instant.

Sakuraichi handed him the phone, "Help me destroy it." ”

Ruined it.

Lang's pupils gradually widened, "You...... Don't really want to go home? 08 It's coming down in a while, if you want to hide......"

"It's too late," Sakuraichi shook his head and looked up at the sky, "He's already down." ”