In the early morning, the quiet morning was broken by the ringing of the alarm clock. A black woman yawned, rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes, and got up. Looking at the man who was still sleeping next to him, he thought to himself: In fact, if you ignore your eyes, he is still quite handsome. Although the man used to say so. Looking at the man's near-perfect side face against the sun, the woman gently stepped forward and kissed the man's forehead. As she was about to leave to prepare breakfast, the sleeping man grabbed the woman, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but the kiss marks on the woman's fair skin told us about yesterday's fierce warmth. Sure enough, he was eaten to death in this life.

If it hadn't been for the incident at the Forest School, I probably wouldn't have met him. The first time I met him, I felt that he and I must be, silent and calm, but there were very few people around, and now I think about it as if there were two beautiful girls around him at that time, a cheerful and lively Mt. Fuji dango, and a perfect Siberian plain, I really don't know what good he has. (Rumi-chan has been eaten for a long time.)

If he hadn't been a member of their high school ministry, I probably wouldn't have seen her at Christmas. It is also impossible to live quietly with him there, cutting the pentagram.

If I hadn't met him, I wouldn't have called him Hachiman (it is said that few people can call him), and nothing would have happened after that, and I don't think I would have been so happy if I had that.

I still remember that when I heard the sister of Mt. Fuji Dango say that he went to Sobu High School to become a teacher, I was shocked. If that kind of person is a teacher, that class should be hopeless, but then I heard that the class is all-powerful. It's really unexpected. So I also want to be admitted to the general martial arts high school, and I want him to be our class teacher, and I want to be with her every day. Although it feels very incompatible with what the teacher and student are in love, as long as I can be by his side, I don't care, besides, with the characters of the two of us, no one will know except for his friends.

So, with a good foundation, I finally got admitted to the general martial arts high school I expected after some hard work. On the day of the freshman report, I was surprised to learn that the class he was taking was Class C in the second year of high school, so I thought that with my level, I should be able to skip a grade. But in order to let him, a "monster of reason", know what I want, I decided to borrow information from him for my sophomore year.

On the second day of school, I knocked on the door of the office of the sophomore class teacher. But he didn't see the man.

"Ah, your name is Rumi Tsurumi, right?" A nice-looking female teacher next to me looked at me and tried to confirm her thoughts.

"Yes. I'll look for the homeroom teacher of Class C. Since I didn't know if I knew each other, I replied lightly and briefly stated the purpose of my visit.

"Sure enough, let me introduce myself, my name is Saki Kawasaki, and I'm a friend of that guy from Hikiya, oh no, it's a colleague. We saw it when we were at the Forest School. At that time, you were young, only junior high school. ”

When I looked at the person in front of me, it was really big, and it seemed to be bigger than Mt. Fuji. Looking at his chest again, he couldn't help but clench his fists and complained in his heart: Hmph, why is there a flag everywhere in Stinky Yaman, and it is really a lover of Mt. Fuji. But when I think of the plains under the snow, I feel that I may not lose.

"By the way, do you have anything to do with him?" Speaking of Biqigu, there was an extra flush on the face of the person in front of him. Sure enough, she is also an opponent.

"I have something to do with him, it's a private matter, so please tell him that I'll be waiting for him in front of the school garage after school. Trouble, I'll go to class first. I said coldly to her, I want to prove to everyone that Hachiman is mine and I am the main palace.

"Oh, okay." I felt the tone of the person in front of me cold, was it really dissatisfied, I expected it.

After school, I went to the garage as promised, with my back to the road he would have taken when he came, and I felt anxious to see him soon.

"Oh, Tsurumi-san, you're here." It was warm to hear the familiar voice of the thought.

"Oh, Hachiman, you're here. I'm looking for you. ”

"I heard Shaxi say, say what's the matter, I will help if I can."

Shahi, sure enough, the relationship between the two of them seems to be extraordinary.

"It's all said, tell me to stay in the United States, stay in the United States."

"Okay, Rumi-chan, what's something to ask me."

"I want to skip to your class, I've already completed the formalities, but I need to review the materials, you're not a student here, so I want to ask you to borrow it, that's it."

"It's like your character."

My personality? What is my personality? I wanted to know the answer, but I didn't ask him.

"Okay, go to my house today and get it, have you eaten, if not, go to my house for a meal."

In the face of an invitation from someone you like, it's stupid not to agree. I gladly accepted Hachiman's invitation.

In this way, Hachiman and I walked one after the other, and since Hachiman didn't have a key, she rang the doorbell.

"Welcome back, my dear brother, Komachi misses you so much." As he spoke, the person in front of him ran up and hugged Hachiman's waist.

What, Hachiman, do you like Mt. Fuji or do you like your sister? It's hard to figure out.

"Speaking of which, brother, who is that?" His sister pointed at me, pouting and asking Hachiman a little unhappily.

"Oh, Rumi, let me introduce, this is my sister, Hikiya Komachi. Komachi,This is my aunt who can be regarded as a student and a school girl.,Tsurumi Rumi.。 ”

"I'll tell you, my brother's girlfriend can only choose between Sister Under the Snow and Sister Yui, and I advise her to die for the others."

"I'm not going to give up, and I'm not going to lose." Due to the unkindness of the visitor, my tone was a little heavier than usual.

"Nana, brother, why did he follow you, Komachi is not welcome."

"Komachi, what are you talking about, she just came to our house to get my study materials, and by the way, have a meal, don't be so careful. Rumi-chan, you go in first, let's talk about things between the two brothers and sisters. “

I did as Hachiman had told me and went inside, and as I passed his sister, I felt the air around me condense. After I went in for a while, the Hachiman siblings also came in, but my sister's eyes were much softer than before.

"Thank you for your hospitality." I have to admire that Hachiman's cooking is delicious.

"Na, that, Rumi...... Sister, I'm sorry, but Komachi didn't mean to. ”

"It's fine."

"Okay, Rumi-chan, you go to my room first [wait for me to be lucky] (cross out and cross out), wait for me, I'll find you the information."

I nodded my head in acquiescence and went to Hachiman's room, a simple bed, a desk, and a photo of the ministry department. In the photo, Hachiman's left hand is held under the snow, and his right hand is held by Yuhihama, although he still has that expression, and he still has that dead fish eye, but it can be seen that he is still very happy in his heart. And then at the bottom of the photo, there is a line of small words that ordinary people will not notice if they don't pay attention: Xue Nai likes you, but why did you leave me.

I felt a little displeased that I really liked the snow, and after Hachiman gave me the study materials, he offered to go home early and asked him to send me.

"Now, Hachiman, you, you like under the snow, don't you? I, I saw oh, the photo. "Because it was a peek, I was afraid that he would get angry, so my voice was quiet.

"You're unexpectedly, forget it, it's under the snow anyway...... Alas. Hachiman's tone was a little low.

"Now, Hachiman, you said that I graduated, if no one wanted me, would you marry me?" I asked the question tentatively.

Why assume that? Well, I promise you that if you don't have anyone to ask for me, I'll marry you. ”

From that night on, I still maintained a cold attitude towards people. Although I give people the feeling of "rejecting people thousands of miles away", I often receive confessional letters, and when I see confessional boys, I tear them up and refuse. The reason is because of the promise of that night.

I was 25 and he was 30 that year, and we were together that year.

Looking at the boyish man in front of her, the woman shaved the man's nose, but then felt the man hold her shoulders.

"Don't play with fire, you might burn yourself." The man in front of him grinned.

Sure enough, this morning is destined that I will not have the opportunity to get out of bed, maybe everything together is already doomed.