Through the drawing board of cherry blossoms, the bright moonlight spills down.

Fragments of light pink fell silently, falling to the ground in clusters.

At this time of spring in Kyoto, even at night, the light pink color can be swept away, even if the Fushimi area, where Inari Taisha Shrine is located, is not the most beautiful and most beautiful area in Kyoto.

Su Shang looked helplessly at the lush forest of Inari Mountain, there was a girl there, to be precise, a monster girl.

The gray hair is short, but the light blue headband is washed at the top of the hair, and the face is still the white mask, obviously with a slender figure like a doll, but he is wearing a black kimono, but even so, it still gives people that gentle and elegant atmosphere, and this imbalance is very eye-catching.

This is Haruyin.

Probably because Su Sheng deliberately covered up his breath, Chunyin didn't notice that Su Sheng was not far from him.

She didn't turn her head until Su Sheng approached.

The gray eyes are still so clear, and such eyes seem to be very incompatible with his monster identity.

"I'm back."

Su Sheng smiled slightly and sat next to Chunyin.

"Yes."

"The headband is beautiful."

"Yes."

Chunyin's answer was as simple as ever.

"I brought you steamed buns."

Su Sheng took out a steamed bun from his wide sleeve. He bought it alone in Takamagahara and put it away himself.

Chunyin looked at the steamed buns handed to her by Su Shang, and her gray eyes showed a hint of joy.

"It's delicious."

"Well, there was an effort to keep him warm, but it seems to have failed."

Chunyin shook her head lightly and looked at the steamed bun in her hand.

The night breeze slipped past Su Sheng and Chunyin, and when they slipped away, they gently stroked the tips of their hair.

After a brief silence, Harunon spoke.

"Do the headbands look good?"

"Yes, it's beautiful."

Although he didn't understand why Chunyin asked this question that Su Sheng had already answered just now, he still nodded.

"It was given to me by someone else before."

Chunyin's tone sounded a little reminiscing, but more like the earth being drizzled by a drizzle.

"Are you a friend?"

Subconsciously, Su Sheng asked.

"Well, it's a friend, and I've always wanted to give it back to her, but I think I might not have a chance."

"Need my help?"

"No, she's gone after all."

Harunon gently touched the blue headband.

"I'm sorry."

Su Sheng said softly.

"She's a very gentle girl, just like you, Wooga-sama."

"Yes."

Although I always feel that what Haruhin said is a little subtle, but I think that the words that come out may break the atmosphere, so forget it.

"But human beings have a short lifespan, and after only a few meetings with her, she left. Ming also said that he would take the hairband with his own hands. ”

Su Sheng looked at Chunyin's white mask, although she couldn't see her face, but it should have a sad expression at this time.

But why did Harunin say how many times they met? Did that girl die young?

Chunyin didn't speak again, and Su Sheng didn't say her doubts.

Once again, the night breeze slipped past the two of them, mixed with some light pink petals.

……

Although it's only been two days, when Su Shang stepped on the road covered with light pink petals in front of the Sakurai School Park, there was still a feeling of being lost for a long time.

Although as before, he is still so listless and unmotivated, but probably this is the life of Su Shang's high school students.

A laid-back life in contrast to the vigor of the surroundings.

I met some people who probably knew each other, said hello and continued to walk.

When he walked into the school building and opened his shoe cabinet, he found an unknown number of envelopes inside.

Let's just call it a love letter.

After sorting out the envelopes and carefully putting them in his shoulder bag, he changed his shoes and walked towards his classroom.

When I opened the classroom door, I saw that everyone in the opera club had gathered together.

When Su Sheng walked into the classroom, he was immediately seen by several people.

"Natsume."

Shota was the first to step forward.

"Early."

Said hello lazily and walked towards his place.

When he sat down, the people of the opera club had surrounded him.

"I'm back sooner than I expected." Yu Hirasawa said with a smile.

"Well, things are going well, so I'll be back early."

As he spoke, Su Shang took out the special products prepared by Shui Yu in the morning.

Although it's something from Takamagahara, it seems to have been made by Mizugo, so humans can see it, and according to Mizugaku's words, it's become ordinary food. ’

"Specialty."

"I thought you'd bring a carp streamer or a bonsai, but that's Saitama's specialty." Shota said disappointedly.

After all, when I got here, I said that there are three specialties of Saitama Prefecture, one is the Iwatsuki Hina figure, a special kind of dolls, and one is the carp streamers that will be hung in the yard on Japan's May 5th Boys' Day, because the output of carp streamers made in Saitama Prefecture is the first in Japan, and the last one is bonsai, after all, Saitama is the largest bonsai gathering place in Japan.

It's just that these are all specialties of Saitama, and they are distributed in various cities in Saitama Prefecture.

"If you don't want it, give it to us!"

Although Su Shang didn't care about Shota's joke, Nanako on the side glared angrily.

"Hee-hee, just kidding, but we thought Natsume was going to be here at least next Monday. But it's good that you're here, something big has happened to the opera club. ”

Su Shang, who was originally looking outside with his chin on his shoulders, was stunned and looked back at Yu Hirasawa.

Hirasawa Yu saw Su Shang's eyes and smiled helplessly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the senior sister has to join the opera club." ”

"Oh."

Su Shang, who originally thought that something was happening, was unexpectedly calm when he heard Yu Hirasawa's words.

"I'll just say Natsume, this guy will have such an attitude!"

Seeing Su Shang's attitude, Shota looked at the others very proudly.

"Not surprised?"

Nanako asked.

"After all, Hiromi lost, and joining the opera club should also be done, after all, the previous bet was that she would become a minister if she lost."

But before he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at everyone again: "Didn't you agree to her joining?" ”

"Well, after all, the senior sister is the minister of the drama club, and it will be very bad if she joins the opera club."

"It's not bad, it's just that according to Hiromi's temperament, that guy has probably resigned from the position of head of the drama club."

"Natsume-san, do you agree with the senior sister to join?"

"Yes. But if the minister doesn't agree, it doesn't matter to me. ”

"That's right."

Yu Hirasawa smiled slightly.

"Since Natsume-san, you have no opinion, then I will agree to the senior sister's application for entry."

"Wait, wait! Why let that guy join the ministry, although there is such a bet, there is no need to let her enter the ministry, and don't forget that guy almost ruined the opera club. ”

Nanako immediately objected.

"Nanako, we said that if Natsume agreed, we would let the senior sister enter the ministry, and you agreed at the time."

"Girls are inherently fickle! I firmly oppose the entry of Kujo Senpai into the department! ”

……

Some people agree with it, some people oppose it, and that's probably it.

However, these Su Sheng did not participate, just looked at them with their chin on their back. Thinking about other things.

Why do you want to give me love letters, it's a very troublesome thing to reply one by one, if only they left an email in the letter.

After all, it was a girl who mustered up the courage to write it, so you have to reply very seriously! ’

Xiao Mu Lingzi's words, Su Sheng always remembered.

PS: I set up a book friend group 429509345 which is probably this

This is the first update of the day!

When I saw a book review and someone said what the work of a god is, I can tell you very seriously! The job of the gods is to roll around and beg for recommendation votes, for rewards!

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