In the archive room, the sunlight shone in through the window, fell on the desk and spread out wantonly, and finally fell on Tezuka Kunimitsu standing in front of the desk, phoenix eyes looked through the lens to see the name on the file bag, the thumb of his right hand gently rubbed over every Japanese text on it, and then gently pulled his eyelids, put the file bag into the file cabinet and locked it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Walking out of the archive room, Tezuka Kunimitsu stopped again, and his thoughts returned to this morning, when he ran to the old ramp after running on time, but he didn't see the kid wearing the king of spades.

After stopping for more than ten seconds, he still didn't see it, but he was never a curious and puzzled person, so he turned around and continued his morning run. I just couldn't help but worry in my heart, but I wanted to know more about what the kid had to say..... Who's on top?

Holding the frame of the glass, putting aside these messy thoughts, Tezuka Kunimitsu walked towards the rooftop.

The position of the 6 groups of windows in the second year belongs to the second week, which seems to be an immutable iron law.

At this moment, the elegant young man sat with a smile, supporting his chin with one hand, playing with a carbon pen with the other, and looking at the fixed position outside the window with his tight eyes.

After school, the tennis club trained as always, and the positive and non-positive selections gathered in the court, sweating at will. Inadvertently, half an hour passed, and the sunset was gilded with a faint red edge.

Syllable~

A shot sounded, the yellow-green ball flew straight over, but the second Zhou suke retracted his gaze, the soft smile on his face did not change the slightest, and the fight only relied on the instinct of the body, waved the racket casually, and hit the ball back, inadvertently always lazy, let go of the water, and his thoughts flew farther and farther with the yellow-green ball.

After a game, Fuji took the towel handed over by Oishi and wiped the sweat that was not there at all, and his eyes were once again biased to the outside of the court, and the white figure still did not appear. He turned his head back, still with a smile as elegant as the wind on his face.

Sakuraichi really gave him a 'big gift' yesterday, and 'courtesy exchanges' are his long-standing virtues, but Sakuraichi didn't come today, what should I do?

"Now, no, this is the 36th time you've looked outside, 13 times when you play, 10 times when swinging the racket, 7 times when you run laps, 5 times when pointing at seniors and juniors, plus the one you just had, a total of 36 times. 90.44% of the reasons why you have troubles, 8.0% of other worries, 1.56% of the reasons that Coach Ryuzaki has for you, SA, I'm a little curious about the reasons that can make you absent-minded. ”

"Hehe," Fuji smiled, tilting his head, his chestnut mid-length hair in a delicate arc, "You won't have a chance to know." ”

"SA," a bright light flashed through Kanshoji's highly reflective lenses, "how do you know if you don't try." ”

"Yes." Fuji still has that soft voice, and the towel in his hand is lightly curved by the wind.

Under the sun, two teenagers stand opposite each other, one is elegant as the wind but is black and treacherous, the other is plain and resolute but thoughtful, two extraordinary teenagers collide together, who wins and who loses in the end? Who, one more chess player?

On the street, Sakuraichi and Fujiwara Kuna walked half a step apart, one after the other, their long silhouettes laid out on the ground, looking slender and slender.

She doesn't know what happened to Qingxue, now she and Fujiwara Kuna have just come out of the superintendent's office, and after leaving their own files at the superintendent's office, they can get a new ID card with Fujiwara Kuna in half a month.

"Training on the mountain today," after solving the matter of the ID card, the stone in Sakura's heart was also put down, and then he thought about the training, and his tone was as indifferent as ever, "You go first, and by the way, inform the Goto and them." ”

"Hmm," Fujiwara Kuna replied lightly, without asking why, her orange-purple pupils narrowed, and she said coldly and turned to leave.

Fujiwara Kuna is gone, and Sakuraichi naturally has to do his own business, which is actually not a big deal. It's just that she wants to create a set of badges, and this kind of trinkets are naturally only picked up by boutiques.

And what Sakuraichi wants to create is a badge to prove her identity, just like the K of spades on her body, but this time she needs a badge to prove the identity of nine people. So, I took one of my designs and searched for nearly an hour before I found a boutique.

After the work was over, the maroon middle-haired boy walked home as usual, smiling and listening to the unobtrusive words of the red-haired boy next to him, and the cool breeze blew in, lifting the ends of their hair and fluttering gently.

Suddenly, the young man's footsteps paused, and his gaze fell on the slender and short figure over the glass window across the road, still with a soft smile on his face, and the moment the wind stopped, the pace under his feet changed direction.

"Ah, Fuji, where are you going? Wait for me meow! ”

"Really?" The female boss looked at the design in her hand and pursed her lips, "Are you going to order nine identical badges?" ”

"Uh-huh," Sakura nodded, and an indifferent voice slipped out of her mouth, "except for the numbers, it's all the same, and the width is two fingers wide." ”

The shopkeeper smiled and put the blueprints away, "Okay, I've written it down, and I can pick it up next week." ”

Jingle bell~

Before Sakura could speak, the crisp and pleasant sound of the wind chimes rang out, followed by the boy's flying tone.

"Fuji, why are we here?"

Hearing this voice, Sakuraichi's eyelids under the brim of his hat closed slightly, but he didn't turn his head, however, the young man's footsteps did not enter the jewelry area, but came straight to her, and a soft voice sounded above his head, with a faint urge, "Now, Sakuraichi is here to buy something?" ”

"Ah, it's Sakuraichi." The boy who jumped off jumped and jumped straight at Sakuraichi. Sakura's pupils narrowed, her steps moved slightly, and her body took a small step back. Almost at the same time, there was a loud bang, and Kikumaru hit the wall.

Fuji Zhousuke didn't speak, his face was still as elegant as the wind, and he had no intention of stepping forward to help. Seeing this, the female shopkeeper at the counter couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Something?" Sensing Fuji's gaze falling on him, Sakuraichi turned his head to look at him sideways and spoke indifferently.

"Now, Sakuraichi," Fuji slowly bent down, looked at the lower half of her face, and smiled softly, "The gift I gave me yesterday is really special." ”

"Ahhh~ It hurts," Eiji Kikumaru walked over rubbing his nose and looked at the two of them curiously, "What kind of gift?" ”

Gift....

Sakura narrowed his eyelids, knowing that Fuji was talking about her provoking Coach Ryuzaki against him, and listening to his tone, it seemed that he was being treated badly by Coach Ryuzaki. Thinking about that strange sushi again, Sakura opened her mouth in an indifferent tone, "Well, I prefer to watch other people in pain." ”

Fuji was slightly stunned, but quickly recovered. Although Sakuraichi's tone was indifferent, he was as delicate as he still found imperceptible pleasure in it,

"Hehe," Fuji stood up straight, still smiling elegantly like the wind, ignoring the curious big cat, and looking at Sakuraichi, "I've always paid attention to courtesy." ”

"Uh-huh," Sakura's eyes narrowed, forming a thin red line through the brim of his hat, his cold face, and his indifferent tone, "It's too expensive for me to put away." ”

"In that case, let's swap." Fuji tilted his head slightly, and the tips of his chestnut hair cut a faint arc, skimming the face with a soft smile.

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