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Before I could talk to Momiji, it was already so late that I would feel sleepy if I didn't sleep.

Considering that there are parents lying in the same bed downstairs, Momiji really doesn't have the courage to lie with his brother upstairs.

After a simple good night, Momiji also went back to his room.

The bed at home is still relatively comfortable, although Qianyu does not come back often, but the whole room has been cleaned up. So, lying on it doesn't smell earthy.

After spending a night at home like this, Qianyu ushered in ordinary school life again.

Just like usual, the campus, classrooms, classes......

The humid summer air is churning in the school building, and the youthful and enthusiastic students are doing Brownian sports – which makes it even more boring.

When he saw several people in the current group of homeothermic animals getting together, Qianyu couldn't help but think like this-

Can't you stay away, it's hot to watch.

Of course, more of the heat and dryness emanate from the heart.

There is no doubt that the place where I live now is definitely not determined by my own whim.

It would be too coincidental to say anything. It's just that I haven't touched the snow before, so naturally I didn't care too much.

This feeling of being like a marionette made Qianyu feel very uncomfortable.

But what can be done?

Changing places?

Qianzhu really can't lift his energy.

And the independent appearance that he posed in front of the snow before made Qianyu feel even more bored.

After the end of the workplace internship, that is, from today, club activities officially return to normal.

In other words, you have to spend more than an hour in the same room under the snow every day. Coupled with the indifferent attitude of playing under the snow, it makes me feel ashamed to think about it.

Chikaku sat in the classroom, hoping to shorten the time spent alone under the snow as much as possible.

Usually, the first person to arrive in the club room must be Yukino, because the J class will be a little earlier. The next thing is Qianqi, because there is nothing to do in the class, and of course, he doesn't like the way his classmates get together and chat after school. Biqigu will subconsciously stay in the classroom for a while, and then slowly walk to the activity room. The slowest is Yubihama, and in general, you have to serve Miura before you can rush to the activity room. However, the situation has also improved recently, and Miura will mostly let Hihama go first.

Sure enough, less than a minute after school, there was a chat in the corner of the classroom by the window.

"The consultant actually rested today, I really envy the football club."

Of course, the center of the topic is unsurprisingly Hayama-kun.

The fact that Hayama is in the football club can be said to be known to the whole school.

Well, it's the whole school. Not only girls and boys, but even most of the teachers know about Hayama.

It's been occupied by Hayama, this school.

However, at the moment, there are only seven men and women around, including Hayama.

Qian Yu glanced at it, and it was the leader who spoke just now.

If memory serves, only he has club activities with Hayama and Yubihama. Listening to the meaning of this, I guess there will be some activities that will be left behind in the future.

Sure enough, the blonde got carried away and began to make noise.

"Oops! You're out of luck with the club today! What to do - what to do today? ”

Ha...... As soon as I didn't pay attention, I began to evaluate these guys under the snow......

Qian Zhen rubbed his eyebrows, because it was too noisy, the feeling of irritability was more obvious.

"Whatever—"

The girl dragging the long voice is undoubtedly Miura, and while playing with her mobile phone, she unconsciously wraps her curly hair with one hand.

Next to her, Ebina and Yubihama accompanied her like maids.

Whatever, that is, "I don't want to make a decision right now".

However, for a girl like Miura, who has a strong ego, this explanation still has hidden conditions.

[If it is in line with your heart, then it is not impossible; But if it's not suitable, absolutely not]

Well, that's what it means.

However, Tobe, who has always been noisy, obviously has no intention of figuring out what Miura means.

"So, 31 (ice cream parlor) is going to go? Go to 31 into no? ”

After a moment of silence, Miura snapped his phone shut.

"Huh? It's not good at all—"

Because the proposal was rejected, the atmosphere in the classroom settled down for a short time.

Probably not in the mood to let others guess what he wanted to do, Miura said casually: "Sure enough, let's go bowling." ”

Out of everyone, it seems that only Ebina is not on the channel.

"I see! Tacks are definitely tempting! ”

"Ebina, be quiet and wipe off the nosebleeds. Do your disguise well. ”

Because he heard what he cared about, Qianyu still looked back.

Miura was handing out a tissue to Ebina, which always felt a little subtle compared to the usual queen pie.

Inadvertently, Qianyu's gaze coincided with that of Eima who was carefully cleaning up the blood stains.

[Big husband? 】

[Moe husband! ] 】

……

Ji, how did you get crooked......

Can you tell a beautiful novel from the binary numbers? (The story of a group of 0s and a group of 1s)

For a moment, the radio waves met Chito, and after feeling the meaning in Ebi's eyes, he looked away with a dry smile.

What Chiki was more concerned about was that Yubihama's gaze was also looking in the direction of this side - the side of Hikigu.

"But I was there last week. How about throwing a dart after a long absence? ”

"That's what Hayato says, right~?"

Regarding Hayama's proposal, Miura quickly agreed. Obviously, it was still a self-respecting posture just now......

"Then let's go. People who haven't played it tell me, I'll teach you. ”

While smiling and promoting his favorite game, Hayama stood up neatly and walked away.

Soon, Miura and Tobe followed.

"Yuyi, what are you doing, let's go."

"Huh? Ahh ”

Hearing Miura's call, Yubihama picked up his schoolbag in a panic and quickly ran out from the side.

Well, I don't know what seems wrong.

Looking at the classroom that was gradually empty, Qianyu thought.