Really...... Are you in the same class?! It's really historically similar~Ah... This kind of thing... It's already happened, what's so strange? But why are you there?

The white long-haired origami sat on the empty seat on my left, but I couldn't laugh at all, because on my right seat sat a human with long black straight curly hair and a school uniform from Zen High School, and she wouldn't care about her if she were an ordinary person, but she was still the worst elf Tokizaki Kurumi, which made me really speechless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A crumpled piece of paper was thrown from the direction of Kurumi, and it happened to be thrown on the corner of Shido's table, and it looked a little weird regardless of it, so Shido looked around as if he was cheating on the exam, and found that no one was paying attention, so he made a loud noise as if he was swatting a fly.

Belch... That one... Wuhe-san~ Do you have any questions? Do I need to go to the treatment room?

The above lecture is the teacher Zhu Hui who I knew before, when she was writing the formula with the chalk, she suddenly heard the loud noise and was frightened, the chalk was too hard to click and break, and then turned her head to the chalk box to take another piece of chalk when she saw it, and there was a little abnormal Wuhe classmate so he asked.

Of course, not only Teacher Zhu Hui, but the entire classroom seemed to be shocked by my slap, and the classmates around him all looked at me with questioning eyes.

Shidao shook his hand and raised it funny, the note slipped into the cuffs, hidden, and glared at the crazy three on the right side with a smile on his face, and slapped it a few more times-

Ahaha, it's not summer yet, why are there so many flies?

So that's it! Then please shoot again after class!

After speaking, Teacher Zhuhui turned his head and continued to write the formula that had just been interrupted by Shidao.

Shidao secretly opened the paper ball that Kurumi threw over, and the one above asked to come to the roof of Zen High School after lunch.

On the left, Origami also peeked in the direction of Shido! But he quickly retracted his gaze.

(Mah!) After this lesson, I want to ask the parents of Origami if they are still alive? ）

Anyway, I'm going to have to wait until noon.,Why don't I ask Origami's parents before.,But the question of the corrective power of history that Kurumi said really made me care too much.。

In about ten minutes, the familiar and crisp sound of the bell came from the loudspeaker above.

Teacher Zhu Hui put down the chalk in his hand, lightly pressed the homework book he had just put away, and slowly spoke.

Wuhe-san, Ichi-san, please send these homework books to the teacher's office.

The teacher's words brought tears to my eyes, knowing that I didn't know how to say it.

Teacher...... Thank you!

I said this respectfully, and I sent the homework book for approval out of the classroom with the class leader.

in the classroom

Toka, Ya Gooya, and Hee Hyun couldn't understand what Shido wanted to do, and they burst into tears, as if they were moved.

Belch...... Yakuya, do you know what Shido is doing?

I naturally don't understand human affairs, and human hearts are very complicated! Do you understand? Half of my body.

I don't understand.

After the Eight Dance Sisters finished speaking, Shika turned her head as if she sensed something and walked towards the place where she had placed her backpack, and reached out to take something out of her backpack.

The Eight Dance Sisters, who were driven by curiosity, also leaned over to see what was going on.

Oh...... Got it!

Shika put his hand in his backpack and searched around, and his fingers finally touched something.

The Eight Dance Sisters were looking forward to the sparkle in their eyes.

What was pulled out of the Toka backpack was a long pillow-shaped soybean flour bread, and it turned out that the feeling of Toka was the feeling of hunger.

It turns out that you just want to eat soybean flour bread? Don't be so mysterious!

I saw that the Eight Dance Sisters were all somersaulting in the air, and then they rushed into the street, and when they looked up, the Shixiang favorite bread was suddenly very speechless, and they struggled to hit the ground.

But Ya Goo-ya and Hee-hyun almost simultaneously noticed that Tokyo's gaze was not fixed on the soybean flour bread, but on the place where Shidao walked out at the door, and the soybean flour bread was just a small bite, not gobbling up like before, as if thinking about something.

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Shido and origami walked on the steps, and Shido didn't know what to say, so he walked like this.

The homework book should be heavy on the pile, right...... Do you want me to help?

Wuhe-san already has so many homework books...... I'm so embarrassed~

Fortunately, Shidao's observation was not bad, and she said the topic, but she politely refused to do origami, which was impossible before.

(sighs...... Aren't you screaming anymore? In the past, she used all the weird means to force me, ......? ）

I sighed inwardly, grabbed a pile of homework books with my left hand, and gave them a little to the origami paper.

Call...... Origami...... Your pile is heavier than mine!

Fold...... Origami?

Hearing the nickname that Shidao had just said as usual, Origami's face turned red all of a sudden, repeating his nickname.

Yes...... Sorry, I'm used to calling people by their nicknames!

Shidao apologized, after all, the current origami was not the one he had seen.

In Japan, except for childhood sweethearts, they can be called nicknames only if they are friends who have played since childhood.,Otherwise, it's Gokawa.,Or just call the full name.:Gokawa Shido has to say.。

Calling a nickname when we first met was very uneducated, and it could also be said to be a very impolite move

It doesn't matter if it's Wuhe-kun, because Wuhe-kun looks very similar to the person who saved my whole family during the catastrophe in Tiangong City five years ago, it's almost the same......

The one who saved your whole family? Where is he?

He's dead! It was wiped out by a huge pillar of light before my eyes......

For what Origami is saying now, Shidao can only be silent

After all, if it weren't for the crazy three five years ago, I guess I would have died five years ago, and at that time, Origami saw me being swallowed by a pillar of light, and then judged that I was dead, which is normal.

Shouldn't Wuhe be the ...... No...... No, if the life-saver hadn't died five years ago, he would have been an adult by now, right? Could it be that you're his brother?

Belch...... Brother......?

The origami conjecture made me almost laugh, but seeing the seriousness of her expression, my facial muscles pushed the smile back to its original state, and continued to pretend to be bitter and continue the conversation

The memory is very vague, it seems like this, because I was still young, and I was not in Tiangong City, and when I came back, I found that my brother was gone, and I couldn't get an answer to ask the family, and I found my brother's tombstone when I recently swept the grave...... Since I was a child, my brother is the one who loves me the most!

I'm sorry! Did it evoke the painful memories of Wuhe-kun? If you don't have your brother, you won't have your next parents...... If you can...... I'm going to pay my respects to your brother after school! Please!

When I heard the news that my false brother was dead, the wish in my heart that I didn't die was shattered like a broken mirror, and I half-covered my lips with origami, as if I couldn't believe that this was the truth.

Now that the topic has come to Origami's parents, don't ask when.

I think my brother's last wish may be that your parents can be by your side......

Shidao struck the iron with a hot iron and said this out of his mouth.

Gently leaning on the bar of the staircase, her expression dimmed with the words I said.

Father and mother, they died in a car accident two years ago!

He's dead! How so?

Although he didn't admit it, it was the way it was, and I couldn't change it.

Suddenly, I remembered the key word of Kurumi in my mind......

Is history corrective? Will the dead live for two or three years at most, even if they go back to the past?

I'm sorry! Origami......

I literally asked a face-slapping question.

The person who should say thank you should be me, if it weren't for your brother, I wouldn't even have two or three years... In the past two or three years... My parents really taught me a lot.

After finishing speaking, Origami wiped a handful of tears hanging from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and dragged Shido's cuffs to speed up his steps and walked to the office.

But Shido still noticed that tears were still spilling from the corners of her eyes.

Could it be that the origami is also enduring the pain in the heart like this?

Origami, she's really hard-

(Today's final chapter...... Because I don't know when, it was blocked again...... So let's say more... The group number 419212002, I hope you will join, the manuscript is gone! Ask for a recommendation)