In mid-April, it was still warm, but the temperature became a little chilly this evening.

Stepping in the puddle caused by the drizzle during the day, Su Shang and Ping Ze Yu walked side by side on the road where there were only a few Liao people.

In each of them, they were holding a white handbag, which contained the costumes that Nanako's mother, Akiko, had made for them.

"It's so cold, it's spring."

It seems that Yu Hirasawa has the kind of physique that turns red when the weather is cold, and she looks cute with a red face at this time.

"Maybe it's because it rained in the afternoon."

Looking at Hirasawa You's red face, Su Sheng smiled slightly, and was about to take off his clothes.

"You don't have to give me clothes, if you give me Natsume-san, you'll get even colder. If you catch a cold, it's not good. ”

When he noticed Su Shang's movements, Yu Hirasawa immediately opened his mouth to stop him.

"I have a health guard from you, you won't catch a cold."

Before he finished speaking, Su Sheng draped his shirt over Yu Hirasawa.

"I'm going to feel cold, too." Yu Hirazawa's body shrunk.

Su Xiang is very tall, about one meter eight, after all, he has been inherited by his Chinese father.

Yu Hirasawa seems to be more than 1.6 meters tall, which is considered a tall figure among girls, but he still looks a little big in Su Shang's top, at least he can cover most of his body.

"Minister, it's cute to blush."

Probably not because of the state of the gods, Su Sheng did feel the cold, but it was within the tolerable range.

"What can I do, it's been like this since I was a child, but Natsume-san, why did you hang the omamori in such a conspicuous place!"

Hirasawa Yu looked at the imperial guard who was hanging on a shoulder bag by Su Shang, and protested a little.

However, the protest was destined to be opposed by Su Shang.

"Because it was given to me by the minister, isn't it? And is there anything wrong with hanging the omamori on a shoulder bag? ”

"Although, yes, why make it so conspicuous! Obviously, it doesn't have to be so conspicuous. ”

Yu Hirasawa didn't know that it was because of the cold, but shy, and lowered his head slightly.

"It's because it was given by the minister, so I want to hang it in a conspicuous place."

Su Sheng showed a lazy smile.

"Obviously, you can't put it in such a conspicuous place, really."

"Even if you say that, don't you think the minister did this, hanging the omamori on the phone as a mobile phone chain, hehe, doesn't the minister think it's very cumbersome?"

"Just, no! I,I just couldn't find a place to hang it for a while.,That's why I'm hanging there temporarily.,And I've investigated.,Even if you use it as a mobile phone chain or something, it's no problem! ”

"Online research?"

Su Sheng was stunned and couldn't help but smile.

"The minister is so cute, even if it's a pendant or something, you have to look it up on the Internet."

"What, what, it's supposed to be looked up on the Internet, isn't it! This kind of thing that has never been experienced before. ”

Ping Ze Yu said loudly at Su Shang, but the more he spoke, the weaker his voice became, and his eyes didn't dare to look directly at Su Sheng anymore.

"Is this the first time the minister has received a gift from someone else?"

Su Shang looked at Yu Hirasawa with a gentle smile on his face.

"Well, it's not like this, I just haven't received a normal gift."

Perhaps thinking of the previous memories, Yu Hirasawa seemed a little painful.

Although I was thinking about abnormal gifts in my heart... What is that? Such a question, but I didn't think much about it.

Su Sheng smiled slightly: "The minister will receive more normal gifts in the future." ”

"Hmm."

"But Minister, it's strange that the Omamori is hanging on his phone."

"It's not surprising, I think I can see it a lot."

The subtle tone contains the shyness and stubbornness of a girl.

……

It was the next evening.

The words "disgusting", "dead" and "get out" written on the door of the old church with erasable red spray paint, were pinned to the door of the old church with a red marker, and the photos of the opera club members in red × were painted with red markers.

These are the things that appear in the field of vision of the opera society.

Su Shang frowned slightly, and looked at Yu Hirasawa, who had a very calm face beside him.

"Somebody did that!"

Shota looked around and yelled.

"It's really malicious to us."

Wen'er stepped forward and took down the photos of the people in the opera club one by one.

"To do such a terrible thing! Is it a member of the drama club? Nanako said very angrily.

"Nine, Kujo-senpai wouldn't let people do such a thing." Hayako, who has always been taciturn, pulled Nanako's clothes.

"Even if it's not Jiujo Senpai, it's possible that other members of the drama club may not be able to tell, and I think it's better to tell the teacher about this kind of thing."

Nanako took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of the chapters, which can be regarded as leaving evidence or something.

"You don't need to tell the teacher, it's just some garbage and spray paint, let's hurry up and clean up the garbage and go to rehearsal, we only have three days left."

Yu Hirasawa smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to clean up the garbage.

"Xiaoyou, although rehearsals are very important, if you don't find out who did it, then they will definitely be more rampant."

"I don't think I need to tell the teacher, because if I do, it will be more troublesome, right?"

Su Sheng smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves, and helped Ping Ze Yu clean up the stench garbage together.

"But is that all..."

But before Nanako could finish speaking, Shota patted her on the shoulder and walked towards the pile of garbage.

Wen'er is naturally the same.

Although Feng Zaoko was curious, she also ran up to help.

Nanako stomped her foot angrily, but she also rolled up her sleeves to help.

……

There is a lot of strength in numbers, and that's probably it.

The people of the opera club quickly cleaned up the garbage, and even the malicious spray paint was wiped clean.

After all, this kind of thing happened, and although everyone rehearsed as usual, the atmosphere was much lower.

Even when I was resting, I was no longer joking like before, and it was full of joy.

"Who the hell did this kind of thing, obviously we didn't offend anyone."

During a rehearsal break, Shota broke the silence.

"It should be someone from the drama club."

Nanako still seems to be firmly holding her attitude.

"If it were a member of the drama club, I don't think they would do such a thing, after all, they don't have a reason to do such a thing, do they?"

Wen'er's eyes that were originally looking at the script looked at Nanako.

"But if it weren't for them, who would they be, after all, we didn't provoke anyone."

Nanako immediately retorted.

"Well, it's a bad thing, but I think we still have to put on a good show, don't we?" Feng Zaoko looked at Nanako and said timidly to Wen'er.