The fine and light pink cherry blossoms slid between the two, forming a pink arc, and then fell to the ground, and when the wind blew, they drifted into the distance, leaving only a little fragrance in the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sakura leaned on one side, the corner of her eye meeting the young man's inquiring gaze, without speaking or moving. Through the lenses, the young man also leaned sideways, squinting at her condescendingly, his black eyes and the faintly visible dark red eyes staring at each other, and no one refused to show weakness.

The concrete-floored aisle was covered with broken cherry blossoms that had fallen last night, pink and pink, like a thin carpet, extending into the distance little by little.

The pink and pale white broken cherry blossoms slipped from in front of his eyes, and the young man's careful eyes could see that his own figure was vaguely reflected in the dark red eyes that were squinting at him under the brim of his hat, but Sakuraichi could clearly see her reflection in the young man's black Danfeng eyes.

The golden sunlight fell quietly and draped on the shoulders of the two, adding a faint warmth to the cold two, and also extending another kind of indifference.

Then, the boy suddenly remembered something, withdrew his gaze to Sakuraichi, raised his watch and put it down, took a step under his feet, and trotted past Sakuraichi.

"That.... Edogawa-san," Yuki Kitajima tugged at Sakuraichi's sleeve, "It's not too early." ”

The corner of his eye pulled his gaze back, looking at Yuki Kitajima, who was a little anxious, Sakuraichi still said in such a cold tone: "Let's go." ”

"Hey!" Kitajima replied with a smile, trotting to keep up with Sakuraichi.

The boy who had already run down suddenly stopped at this time, turned sideways, and the figure of Sakuraichi running farther and farther was reflected on the lenses, and his thin lips pursed slightly, remembering the clothes he had just seen her.

Gold trim on a white background, there is a logo pattern of spades overlapping with the letter K on the left chest, even on the hat and pants, by the way, it seems that the white sneakers also have the left and right sides, and the tail ring on the left hand is also this logo, such a representative sign must be used to illustrate a person's identity, so ..... Who the hell is she?

It wasn't until Sakuraichi's figure disappeared from view that Kunimitsu Tezuka turned around and continued to run, except for tennis, these things were not in his consideration, so he put aside the questions in his mind and continued to run.

Kitajima went to deliver the newspaper, but Sakuraichi didn't follow, and used Kitajima's money to buy a hamburger to eat, and Sakuraichi came to the tree, jumped up, and jumped directly onto the branch she used to sit on. Maybe it's because of the first sight, she has a special love for the things she sees at first sight when she comes to this world, such as this tree, such as... The people under this tree.

After sitting for a long time, the girl with the brown shawl hair came, still sitting on the ground against the tree with a book, and then picked up the big headphones and put them on, closed those royal blue eyes and began to listen to the song.

Sakuraichi sat on the tree and didn't bother her, this was a tacit understanding between the two, and maybe it would be the beginning of a friendship.

Tearing off a cherry blossom and putting it in his hand, remembering Kitajima's words, Kitajima is 12 years old, studying at St. Rudolph's College, a one-year student in Group C, good at housekeeping, and occasionally playing tennis, but tennis is not very good.

She was the illegitimate child of her father and a woman outside, and when the woman died, she was taken back to the house, but the one in the family did not like her, and abused her three times and twice, and often kept her in confinement and did not give her food, so Kitajima asked her father to let her live alone, and the one in the family agreed, and would give her living expenses until she became an adult (16), and she would rely on herself after that.

I have to say that this kind of small family-style illegitimate child problem is so easy to solve, if it is a big family-style kind, it will be troublesome, and if you don't get it right, it will drag out a lot of trouble.

However, this is not Sakuraichi's trouble, she is now more worried about money and identity. You can't do anything without an ID card, you can't go to work, you can't study, you can't go abroad.....

With a movement of two fingers, the cherry blossoms in his hand were instantly crumbled into crumbs, and then fluttered with the wind. I don't know if the juice of the petals has flowed to my hands, and the fragrance of my fingertips seems to be stronger.

I shook my hand and looked at my phone, it was already half past eleven. So Sakuraichi jumped down from the tree, stood on the ground with a bang, looked down at the girl who seemed to be asleep, Sakura plucked her eyelids, turned and left.

Shortly after she left, the girl opened her eyes, and her long eyelashes glittered with royal blue eyes, then she got up, took off the earphones and put them on her shoulders, patted her skirt, and picked up the book on the ground and walked in the direction in which she had been going.

With her hands in her pants purse, Sakura walked down the street expressionlessly. As he walked, the sounds around him suddenly became quieter and quieter.

I looked up suspiciously, but I saw myself standing outside a large iron gate, and when I looked inside, it looked like a school. Turning her head to look left and right, sure enough, on the right hand side, she saw a huge stone wall, with big characters carved on it, and the row of Japanese Sakura in the back couldn't understand it, but the two 'youth' in front were Chinese fonts, so she understood.

Through the iron door, his eyes fell on the windows, and Sakuraichi could see that there were students sitting inside, and he couldn't see the clothes they were wearing, but looking at the bored expressions on their faces, it must be that the teacher's lecture was a bit boring.

What to do, I really want to go in and have a look.

Thinking like this, Sakuraichi left the door under the watchful eye of the doorman's uncle, but walked to the wall thirty meters away, looked left and right to make sure that there was no one, tiptoed, kicked the wall twice, and his body somersaulted, and he stood on the wall in an instant.

In the second year and 6 groups, by the window, the maroon middle-long haired teenager supported his chin with his left hand, and his right hand was flat on the desk, with a fixed arc raised on his thin lips, no more than a penny, no more than a penny, and his eyes bent into a thin line were gently closed, as if he was looking at the pink and light white scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, a small white figure suddenly broke into his field of vision, causing him to frown slightly, then let go again, the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened, and his gaze moved with the small figure.

After Sakuraichi stood on the wall, he quickly crouched down to prevent the doorman uncle not far away from discovering him. His dark red eyes looked at the cherry blossoms below, and his feet curled slightly, as if he was about to jump down in the next second.

Seeing this, the young man with chestnut medium and long hair slowly condensed the corners of his mouth.

"Now, Fuji, what are you looking at?"

The big cat sitting on his right hand sensitively felt the changes in Fuji Zhousuke's body, and while the teacher was not paying attention, he slipped to the window and looked up, only to see a little guy with a white hat on the wall making a jumping pose, looking like that, he was about to jump in the next second.

"Huh? Who's that? Ahhh ”

"Eiji Kikumaru!!"

"What?!"

"Stand in the hallway!"

"Ahh Fuji helped me. Kikumaru Eiji hugged Fuji Shusuke's arm and begged like a cat.

"Eiji go, the teacher will check the homework later."

"What?!" Checking jobs? Kikumaru Eiji's face turned pale, and he slipped out of the classroom with a sigh, homework is a trivial matter, and he also handed it in, the problem is that the teacher wants to ask questions, and when he thinks of English, his head is big, so it is better to stand outside and wait for the teacher to finish asking questions.

Seeing that Eiji escaped and stood in the corridor with a sigh of relief, Fuji still had a soft smile, turned his head to look at the place where the child was standing outside the window, and what came into his eyes was a sea of light pink flowers, and the child's figure had long since disappeared, Fuji was slightly stunned, and slowly turned his head to look at the blackboard, the smile on his face was still so soft and natural.

Under the flourishing cherry blossom tree, Sakuraichi walked out slowly, his dark red eyes looked at the boy by the window of the second year and 6 groups through the brim of his hat, his chestnut hair fluttered gently, occasionally sweeping the white hand supporting his chin, his slender arms looked extremely weak, but his light and soft face was more attractive than a bewitching woman.

The whole person gives people the feeling that he is the kind of weak teenager, like a porcelain doll that has just been baked, weak and immature, and it will break when touched.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, he turned his head, and the pink and white cherry blossoms slid down in front of him like raindrops, forming a flowing canopy, but it could not hide the small white figure below and the faintly revealing dark red eyes.