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Unlike the morning air, the air at noon is no longer so cool.

On the road leading straight to the main entrance of the school park,Two rows of cherry blossom trees stand in the middle of the road,The falling petals blend with the air,It makes people feel a warmth。

Su Shang lay under the cherry blossom tree.

The tiny bits of gold fell through the sky through the cherry blossoms, across his slouchy bangs, over his long eyelashes, and then gently on his body.

His body was covered with golden snow, with a warm fragrance, layered on top of each other, as if to cover him up one after another.

Not far from him, the opera script written by Wen'er lay quietly on the grass.

Kujou Hiromi appeared next to Su Shang, and picked up the script slightly and looked at it.

"Senior sister, as an opponent, you are cheating."

Su Shang yawned lazily and opened her eyes to look at Kujou Hiromi.

"But you're not going to use this script, are you?"

Hiromi Kujo's smile is like a cherry blossom, and it makes people feel warm.

"What's the matter? After all, you called me here. ”

In the morning, Su Shang receives a strange text message telling him to come here during his lunch break, and the text message ends with Kujo Hiromi's name written on it.

"Can't I find you if there's nothing?"

Yumi tidied up her pleated skirt slightly and sat sideways beside Su Shang.

Let's just use Yumi, because four words are so troublesome.

Su Sheng didn't speak again, but looked at the falling cherry blossoms in front of her.

"Remember what I whispered to you when we first met?"

Hiromi tilted her head slightly, a smile on her face.

"Do I like yogurt?"

"yes, after all, I saw what you bought, so I can't help but want to tell you what I like to drink."

Hiromi's long black hair hangs from her shoulders to her waist, and her long, neat eyelashes fall on her pupils.

"Senior sister, aren't you tired like this?"

Yumi was stunned, and looked sideways at Su Shang, a little curious.

"Isn't the senior sister called the iceberg queen of the opera club in the school?"

"yes, because I don't want to smile in front of those people, I just want to smile in front of you."

"It's so tiring to think about it, it's a shame that you've been able to last until now, senior sister."

Su Sheng rubbed her hair, looking very casual.

"Hehe, I saw you carrying a guitar recently, is there any reason?" Hiromi smiled slightly, revealing a curious expression again.

"It's just something I found in the old church."

A lot of people are interested in my guitar.

"I see, I thought you had other plans, but a lot of girls in our class are looking forward to you playing the guitar, and I think the girl who gave you the love letter should be even more excited."

Su Shang was stunned and turned her head to look at Yumi.

"Why does Senior Sister know about this?"

Because he forgot to take the school uniform top back from Yu Hirasawa last night, Su Sheng knew very well that Yu Hirazawa must have seen the existence of love letters, because the love letters were in the pocket of his shirt.

"What I saw by chance yesterday at noon was a very cute girl, so I must respond to her well."

Hiromi smiled and leaned against the cherry blossom tree.

"Senior sister just wants to tell me this?"

Su Sheng rubbed her hair, took the script that Hiromi had put to the side into her arms, and turned the first page.

The script was written very seriously, and Su Sheng could feel Wen'er's efforts from the words.

At this time, a cherry blossom petal slowly falls to the first page.

"Have you seen Makoto Shinkai's "Five Centimeters per Second"?" Hiromi asked softly as she looked at the pink flying in the sky.

Su Shang tilted his head slightly, and what he saw was Yumi's delicate face, showing a completely different expression from just now.

Probably a reminiscence or something.

"Dress, do you know five centimeters per second?"

"Huh?"

"You know what?"

"I don't know."

Su Sheng didn't know how to answer this question that Yumi had asked repeatedly, not to mention that he really didn't know what five centimeters per second was.

"It's really the style of dressing, I can answer without thinking about it."

Hiromi smiled and took a cherry blossom petal into the palm of her hand with her palm.

"It's not so much that you don't think, it's that you don't know how to answer at all."

"Hehe, it's the speed at which the cherry blossoms fall, five centimeters per second."

Su Shang looked at the cherry blossom petals in his hand, and when he was about to speak, he heard Yumi say softly: "It's the same dialogue as in "Five Centimeters per Second", and sure enough, Shang is a stupid person." ”

"I'm bothered by being called stupid by someone who suddenly asks a very inexplicable question."

"Hehe, I'm sorry."

Hiromi smiled lightly, rubbed the cherry blossom petals on her face a few times, and said those three words when she showed a cute expression.

Su Shang was stunned.

"Because of my willfulness, let you rush to trouble."

Hiromi stood up and gently patted the dust off her pleated skirt.

However, before Su Sheng could answer and speak, Yumi gently bent down and brought her mouth to Su Shang's ear, her lips moving slightly.

After finishing speaking, he stood up and looked at Su Sheng very seriously: "I won't release water in the competition, I must make you my thing and a member of our drama club." ”

"I refuse, because it was you who became our minister."

Hiromi left.

Su Shang sat lazily on the ground, looking at the cherry blossoms in the sky.

"Is it five centimeters per second..."

……

In the classroom, Ayako is still sleeping in a very indecent position in Su Shang's position.

Seeing this scene, Su Sheng smiled helplessly.

"Youkai are supposed to sleep, too."

After speaking, he walked towards Wen'er's position.

It is estimated that Wen'er was really tired last night, and he looked listless at this time, even Shota on the side.

"Natsume, have you read the script?"

Wen'er yawned and looked at Su Shang, her eyes in the dark circles were a little expectant.

"It doesn't work."

Su Shang said it very bluntly.

"Why, Wen'er worked hard all night to complete it, and I think the plot is very touching." Shota stood up and looked at Su Shang suspiciously.

"The alternation of poetry, spoken language, prose, and spoken dialogue in an opera script is of course sometimes similar to prose, but that is also a special style, but Wen'er wrote this."

Su Shang paused.

"Wen'er wrote this one more towards light novels."

Although it was a little difficult to speak, Su Sheng still said it.

"That's exactly what happened. Can you take a look at this? ”

Wen'er smiled bitterly, and as she spoke, she took out a notebook from her backpack. And turn the notebook to the last few pages.

Although it was only for a moment, when Su Sheng turned the page in Wen'er, he saw many dense words in the notebook.

"This was a sudden inspiration in the morning class, so I wrote it down and tried to write it into a script."

Wen'er handed the notebook to Su Sheng and said with a smile.

Su Sheng took the notebook and looked at the notebook, although it was simple, but there were many words that were scribbled and modified.

"It's interesting."

There are very few words, but the moment he finished reading it, Su Sheng immediately looked at Wen'er.

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